sixty little wife (MTL)

Chapter 36

    When it was almost time, the two went to the cinema again. At this time, the movie theater was simple and dilapidated, and the movie hall inside was also separated by simple white walls. The curtain was hung there, and the projector could put the movie on it.

    After Zhao Guoqiang and Xu Wanxiu bought the tickets, they didn't sell coke popcorn or other snacks here, not even fried melon seeds, so the two went directly to the corresponding cinema.

    What they picked today is a famous red movie. Zhao Guoqiang watched it when he was studying at the army organization. Xu Wanxiu had the memory of the original owner, and he had let it go in the large open space in the village before, but it was a long time ago, and today it is considered a replay.

    The chairs in the hall are also common four-cornered chairs with straight backs. Xu Wanxiu found a seat and sat down, feeling as if she was in the classroom, preparing for class.

    Zhao Guoqiang sat down beside her. There were not many people watching the movie at this time, let alone it was still early. They were watching the first movie in the cinema.

    When it came to the opening, there were eight people sitting scattered in the whole movie hall, all young men and women in pairs. The movie on the white curtain began to show, and the entire theater fell silent. Xu Wanxiu was not completely immersed in it at first, and she occasionally looked sideways at Zhao Guoqiang's reaction.

    I thought that this man was enlightened and knew the secret of watching movies with his lover. The focus was not on the content of the movie, but on those ingenious moments of affection with his lover in a dark environment.

    Most of the people in this era are reserved and reserved, but Xu Wanxiu has seen the couple in front of them look at each other several times, and their eyebrows are full of affection that can only be understood by the other party. The piece of wood beside her, sitting upright, was immersed in the content of the movie intently.

    Since the mountain is not mine, then I will come to the mountain. Xu Wanxiu quietly stretched out his left hand in the direction next to his seat, grabbed his right hand on his knee, and intertwined his fingers through the gap.

    Zhao Guoqiang basically held back her soft hand subconsciously, detached from the content of the movie, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

    "No, it's more comfortable to hold your hand." Xu Wanxiu saw that he seemed to be I really don't understand, so I won't say more.

    In the darkness, the corner of Zhao Guoqiang's mouth lifted upwards, and he said, "Okay, then you can hold me, let's continue watching the movie." After speaking, he raised his head and continued watching the movie.

    Xu Wanxiu stopped talking, turned her head and watched the movie seriously, her left hand still held in his palm, very warm. The plot source of this classic red movie is the most immersive. After watching it for a while, Xu Wanxiu couldn't help but get nervous with the plot, even if she knew the ending.

    The roar reminded me again and again in the movie hall. With the sacrifice of flesh and blood, the only eight people in the movie hall could not help but be silent. In the end, with the sound of the movie, the mountains and rivers were silent, and blood was sprinkled. Jiang, a group of people fell, and a group of people stood up again, and marched forward.

    Xu Wanxiu's mood also fluctuated. She originally thought that she would not be used to such long-standing black and white movies, but on the contrary, she was really immersed in the plot of the movie. Because the plot and characters in it are real, and she is a hard worker behind the peaceful times, her thoughts have also become low.