Three things that will inevitably happen to everyone during a passionate love period:

Eat, go shopping and watch movies.

Adding the occasional Haagen-Dazs to form a four-piece set of love.

In this process, the otaku can pack up his game and change his sloppyness. He always takes a shower when he goes out, cleans himself, and then finds a pair of socks under the bed that doesn't taste that heavy. He doesn't forget to bring his ID card before the date.

Girls will dress up and then add their ID card to their bag.

There is a shameful logic in the underlying logic of dating between legal men and women in this era:

Girls must dress up carefully in advance, whiten and raise false eyelashes, water-light needles, hyaluronic acid perfume, meat socks.

Men only need to prepare their wallet and kidneys.

Even if it is an illegal elementary school couple, when buying a notebook in a stationery store, the boy will considerately pay for the girls, and then ask very thoughtfully, "Don't you want anything else?"

Girls will give a sweet kiss, of course, on the cheek.

This is the mainstream of society.

...

Xia Yuan had no scenes to shoot today, so he booked the movie "Son of Weather" for himself and Ying Sitong at 9 pm.

It is said to be a heartwarming only couple film in the coming months.

The cinema is in Wanda Plaza, with one-stop food, drink, and fun, so the two of them are going to go to the fifth floor to have a meal first and then go to the movies at the right time.

It is almost a 20-minute drive from Xia Yuan’s house to Wanda Plaza.

Two people took the subway to their destination.

After getting on the bus, I found that there were still a few empty seats, and Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong sat down on the bench.

Because the carriage shaking the shoulders of two people together, a little friction occurs occasionally.

Xia Yuan didn't dare to look at his wife's face, but just stared at the TV in the car, but his heart was completely out of the TV.

It's really strange to say that the two of them got their marriage certificates and lived together for so long, but he didn't think anything was there.

Why can’t I hide my face after I just said I wanted to be a lover?

Ying Sitong lowered her head and played with her mobile phone. She did not turn on the live broadcast, but was just watching the news.

My mind is not at all about the news.

The blood clan's body is very sensitive. She can clearly smell the faint smell of shower gel from Xia Yuan next to her. When the shoulders of the two people leaned against each other because of the subway shaking, an electric current surged in from the contact point and spread throughout her body.

Maybe--

Is this the taste of love?

...

A few minutes later, the next stop at People's Park, many people came up.

Among them is an old man with weak legs and feet.

So Ying Sitong stood up from her seat and gave up her seat to the other party.

Xia Yuan pulled her and said, "You come and sit down, I'll give up my seat to the uncle."

Ying Sitong smiled and pushed his hand away, "It's okay, have you forgotten my identity? I don't have any problems with my skills."

“…”

Xia Yuan didn't know what to say, so he sat back silently.

Ying Sitong stood in front of him, looking out of the carriage.

Judging from sitting high, Xia Yuan just reached the rib position of the beautiful young woman in the blood clan.

The weather was a little cold today. Ying Sitong was wearing a white cashmere sweater. Looking at the white patch, Xia Yuan suddenly had the urge to hug her.

Isn't this the case with couples on TV?

The girl sits on the sofa and watches TV, and the boy lies on her knees, which is called a knee pillow.

When taking the bus, the boy sits on a chair and buries his head on the girl's flat abdomen and rubs it back and forth. This is called abdomen pillow.

Now Xia Yuan's heart is full of longing for a belly pillow.

Just as he was thinking about it, the car door opened, and after getting off the station, another wave of people came up.

There are also a few elderly people.

So Xia Yuan stood up naturally and gave the seat to them.

"whee."

Ying Sitong put his hands in his pockets and smiled slightly at him.

Xia Yuan stuck to her side and grabbed the ring on it with his hands.

He looked down at Ying Sitong.

Because this guy is only 161, he has to tiptoe to grab the ring on top.

"Cough cough." Xia Yuan coughed and turned his head, "Or you should hold my hand so that you won't be able to stand firm and fall."

When he said this, his face turned slightly red.

As if he had almost exhausted his life's strength, Xia Yuan never felt so difficult to talk about.

It’s really strange today. I wasn’t so nervous when I bit my wrist before.

For some reason, becoming a boyfriend and girlfriend is like a spell, opening a magical door that is closed inside him.

Ying Sitong raised her chin and glared at him stubbornly.

"Xia Yuan, do you look down on me?"

“…”

"We are so proud, that's fine, even walking a tightrope at a height of more than ten meters. A little shaking will not hinder me."

Ying Sitong said, "If I can't stand firm if I shake it, or if I touch a hair of hair, will I lose if I lose?"

“…”

Ah hey!

Although it has been a day or two, why do you make a mistake at critical moments?

The point is that you can't stand firm?

Xia Yuan sighed and rolled his eyes upwards, feeling speechless.

However, Ying Sitong is really a tomboy who keeps his word. From beginning to end, he put his hands tightly in his pockets of clothes, not relying on anything at all. He stood in the subway with a steady and motionless position.

Xia Yuan could only accept the disadvantage and expressed his admiration.

The subway swayed, making a rhythmic clang.

Advertisements on the outside wall flashed by.

A few minutes later, the next stop at the High-tech Park, suddenly rushed in outside the carriage and a group of people were overwhelmed.

Smack it.

The two were pushed together by the surging crowd.

An electric light flashed through Xia Yuan's brain.

By the way, it’s time to get off work now, and the office workers in Gaoxin Park are similar to the army of locusts.

"Um……"

Facing Xia Yuan who was close to him, Ying Sitong's face was buried in his sweater.

Warm.

Itchy.

It's a little sweeter.

She smiled, reached out and gently pulled Xia Yuan's clothes.

Sometimes, being a large crowd may not be a bad thing.

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