I Love You Every Time You Play

Yan Anzhen hid behind without a trace, then nodded, and took Jiang Youshu's popcorn, who knew that the other party leaned closer together cheerfully, half of her body came over, and if she didn't look carefully, she thought she was sticking it. On her body, however, Jiang Youshu's expression was not unusual, as if it was just an ordinary movement, it was her fault that she thought it was her fault.

Jiang Youshu pressed down and said in a low voice, "You don’t know. Every time I watched a movie, popcorn was always sprinkled with me. Before the opening, I hugged and hugged it silently. When the light is on, it is sure to be popcorn in the same place. My friends laugh at me. I spend money to increase the burden on the cleaning aunt."

As she said, she wanted to see Yan Anzhen's expression. The sudden sound of the sound shocked her. The movie started, and she trembled because of her guilty conscience, and then she straightened her body sadly.

At this time, Yan Anzhen lowered her voice and said, "Fortunately, you gave it to me first, otherwise Auntie Sweeper will come and catch you."

Jiang Youshu was startled and turned his head to look at her.

The light of the movie reflected her profile, with a different kind of concentration and earnestness. That sentence didn't seem to come from her mouth, but some kind of illusion. At this moment, she was staring at the screen intently, and the light that was constantly flowing and changing flashed through her eyes.

Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Youshu still laughed sullenly.

This movie-watching An An is also so cute.

No, Chen Xiaoshi called her An'an, and she called An'an after Jiang Youshu, she wanted Azhen.

A Zhen, A Zhen.

Jiang Youshu muttered this nickname silently in his heart, as if he had some sweet secret, and the corners of his lips couldn't hold back.

This movie is a sci-fi film imported from abroad. The scene is shocking and the plot is compact. After a while, the two of them were attracted. Jiang Youshu watched it, and habitually reached out and fished it out, and then looked down at it. It just remembered that she had given Yan Anzhen the popcorn, so she naturally reached out and fished it to the left.

Reach out every few minutes, take two or three at a time, and stuff them all into your mouth. Originally, Yan Anzhen was concentrating on watching movies. Her arms sank from time to time. Gradually, her attention turned betrayal and quietly moved to Jiang Youshu's body. Her eyes followed her movements, watching her unconcernedly stretched out her hand, throwing her mouth, cheeks slightly She bulged up, she didn't want to quarrel with others, her mouth was tight, her cheeks moved up and down slightly, not like a cat or a hamster at this time.

Looking at it, Yan Anzhen thought, popcorn seemed... delicious.

So she also stretched out her hand to try it out, even though she was not hungry at all after dinner, but it happened that Jiang Youshu moved quickly again, and her hands unexpectedly touched each other.

Jiang Youshu's index finger seemed to hook the other's little finger, and a warm touch came. She was taken aback for a moment. The first reaction was to hook, hook tightly, then rub, and finally clasp her fingers in turn. .

…Fortunately, her remaining sanity allowed her to suppress the first reaction, which turned into a second reaction.

She silently removed her index finger, silently twisted a popcorn, and then silently stuffed it into her mouth.

Regardless of Yan Anzhen's expression, it is estimated that she was still calm.

It's really unfair. People who are secretly promised will sprout their hearts because of small inadvertent physical contact, and for people who have no idea about this, it is just a small accident. One suppresses his restless heart because of contact, while the other is ignorant and calm as water.

But there is no way, who told her to like Yan Anzhen? When reading novels, she appreciates and feels distressed. When she sees the deity in the book, she knows that she has fallen.

She likes her and likes her more and more. She likes it until she doesn't want to pursue her and dare not cross the boundary. It's a little fun to get close to her, but the meaning of interlocking fingers is quite different. Jiang Youshu doesn't want to offend her.

In order to keep his distracted attention from refocusing, Jiang Youshu adjusted his sitting posture and forced himself to focus on the screen. For a while, he dared not get popcorn.

After watching this peacefully for twenty minutes, Jiang Youshu had nothing to eat and felt a little light in his mouth. At this time, the movie had a small orgasm, and it was going to the lyrical moment of the male and female protagonists. The sound of the melodious violin echoed in the background. In the cinema, Jiang Youshu slowly focused a little blur under the sound of the piano, and his consciousness began to become chaotic.

Last night, when she thought that today was a day to watch a movie with her sweetheart, she was a little excited, causing insomnia for a while, and feeling that she was getting more and more awake. She had to sigh and get up from the bed to turn on the computer and continue to search for information about Xijiang. And take a deeper look at the world described by A Lai, and the few characters Jiang Jiang.

Looking at it this way, I saw four thirty in the morning.

She could sleep comfortably when she was temporarily out of work, but was woken up early in the morning by Jiang's father's phone call and saw her eating breakfast together and talked about the internship in the product department by the way. This was the first time Jiang Jiang offered to go to work. It was the product department. When Jiang's father was happy, he lifted her out of the bed and successfully made her unhappy.

After eating breakfast, I was completely awake, Jiang Youshu rubbed his head and was asked to go out shopping by Ninghao.

If you didn't sleep well, get up early, go shopping and add lyrical music. Even if the beauty is on the side, Jiang Youshu can't hold it anymore, and fell into a deep sleep.

She had a sweet dream.

In the dream, she finally caught up with Yan Anzhen after all the hardships. The two met with their parents, got blessings, and were about to enter the palace of marriage.

When Yan Anzhen woke her up, she was dreaming that she lifted Yan Anzhen's veil and looked at the shy and timid face. She couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. She leaned over and kissed the other party's lips with some wind. The aggressiveness from the beginning slowly and gently dangled, rubbing and tossing around, hot breath brushing across each other's faces. I don't know how long they kissed, she stopped, panting slightly, staring at Yan Anzhen.

Those eyes with spring water in them are always breathtaking, so that people can't put it down after just one glance. They just want to put her on the cusp of their heart for the rest of their lives, spoil her, and give her everything she likes.

"Jiang Youshu? Jiang Youshu?"

Someone seemed to be calling her, familiar voice.

Jiang Youshu woke up in a daze, and he saw the same pair of eyes in his dream. Although there were no smiles and undisguised love, they belonged to the same person.

Jiang Youshu, who has not yet woken up, is still soaking in the sweet world of sweet dreams, smiling softly at Yan Anzhen, and yelling, "Wife~"

Yan Anzhen was shocked by these two words.

At this moment, she looked at the woman who was slumped on the chair and her eyes were still in focus. The fluffy black hair curled up around her ears. The whole person was very charming. Her consciousness had not turned around yet, so she was When she was the least defended, she smiled at her, smiling softly and affectionately, with crooked eyes, full of greasy sweetness, and the phrase "wife" seemed to be acting like a baby, and was simply covered by two words. She yelled and turned a few notes, and even the ending sound was like a hook, trying to get people's hearts away.

Yan Anzhen has never been yelled like this before, the other party is simply unconsciously exposing her most charming, **** and gentle side to her.

At this moment, Jiang Youshu is like a flower waiting to be picked, swaying alone with a variety of amorous feelings.

"..."

There was ten seconds of silence between the two.

Yan Anzhen watched Jiang Youshu sitting upright, slowly widening her eyes, and slowly raising her hand, trying to pin her hair behind her ears, but the fingers were trembling slightly, she raised her eyes and pulled out with difficulty. A gentleman smiled like a gentleman: "I just dreamed, not calling you." The tail trembled.

"Let's go, the movie is over." Yan Anzhen lowered her eyelashes and walked out first.

Jiang Youshu, who followed behind, covered his face again.

She didn't want to abrupt Yan Anzhen, so she withdrew her eager finger, and instead just called the other party "wife"? !

This progress was something she never expected.