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“The selection of the movie time is over.”Īndrei’s frivolous voice came, with an uncontrollable pleasure: “I wish you all a happy viewing.” However, his voice was just overwhelmed by Andre’s warning. He said again: “The film in this regard, I…” Instead, he stared at the tape with Glasses, stunned for a moment, and a hint of patience flashed in his eyes. Yuan Yuxue saw the name and cover of the tape and did not express any opinion. “I love my parents, and my parents love me too.” It looks a little weird at first glance, but as a straight man, Hei Pi couldn’t notice these small details.Įven its text introduction was very friendly: Two adults and a villain were holding hands. Hei Li’s eyes flashed with joy, he leaned over and took out the tape hidden in the hidden corner of the penultimate row, and glanced at the cover of the tape. It was very similar to the topic of the propositional composition that the elementary school students were assigned.īut such a boring movie title became the most surprising existence in this case. It was a very unremarkable movie title that would make people feel boring at first glance. When he reached the blurred light and dark color blocks, his eyes locked on a tape. He came to the tape wall again, and with the weak ambient light, he quickly swept the names of the tapes one after another. There was not much time, and Hei Pi didn’t have time to hesitate. This idea suddenly came to his mind, overwhelmed the pressure of choosing a movie, and won an overwhelming victory in an instant. As if it doesn’t matter what decision he made, Yuan Yuxue would support him. His body sank softly, Yuan Yuxue was raising his head slightly, revealing a white and slender neck, looking at him very calmly, his eyes were clear and beautiful. Hei Pi was a little anxious and wanted to discuss with Yuan Yuxue again, when he saw that he was already sitting on the sofa. Just when he was about to push back, Andrei’s voice came from a corner of the screening room again, with a sullen tone, reminding them with a bit of schadenfreude: “There are still three minutes.” Hei Pi, who was clear about his bad luck, felt a headache when he thought of the horror movie that he had just seen on the whole wall, and touched the bridge of his nose embarrassingly.
