Li Qinian: "???"

Why such a bad posture again?

The tip of her nose is close to Jiang Lu's quilt, and she can even smell the faint fragrance from the quilt. This is Jiang Lu's unique smell, and it always reminds her of the pines and cypresses standing proudly in the ice and snow.

She froze for a second, then got up from the bed immediately.

Jiang Wang grabbed her wrist and did not let go:

"Suddenly found that... if someone watches it together, I don't seem to be so scared."

Li Qinian looked down at his hand, his slender five fingers tightly held her wrist, exuding an expected sense of beauty.

"Is this... really useful?"

She spoke in doubt.

Jiang Wang tightened her wrist:

"Ok."

Li Qinian: "..."

Okay, it's not a big deal, as long as Brother Wang is happy.

The ghost movie was still going on, and the female ghost finally raised her head, revealing a bloodless face.

Jiang Wang's movement of holding his wrist suddenly increased his strength.

Li Qinian hesitated for a moment, raised his other hand, and patted the back of Jiang Lu's hand:

"It's all fake, there's nothing to be afraid of."

In the darkness, at an angle that Li Qinian couldn't see, the corners of Jiang Lu's mouth raised:

"Well, don't be afraid... the temperature in the room is a bit low, you come closer."

He gave up half of the bed and quilt.

Li Qinian stared at the half of the vacant bed, hesitated for a moment, took off his slippers and got on the bed, occupying a small space between him and Jiang Lu, enough for an adult to lie down.

Seeing this, Jiang Wang didn't force himself, just moved the quilt towards her.

Under the quilt, Jiang Zhuang still did not let go of her wrist.

Li Qinian turned around and smiled at him, continued to stare at the screen, concentrating on watching ghost movies.

Jiang Juan quietly stared at the young man's beautiful shoulder and neckline and side face, his eyes never moved.

For as long as Li Qinian stared at the screen, Jiang Wang stared at her side face for a long time.

In the dark room, the faint light from the screen shone on the faces of the two, slowly giving birth to a soft and hazy beauty.

Outside the window, the moon hangs high in the sky, the moonlight is alluring, and the black shadows of a pair of people on the ground are intertwined, paving the warmth of the room.

Two hours later, the ghost movie was over, and Li Qinian turned off the tablet without getting enough.

"It's a pity, this female ghost is actually a good person."

"Hmm." Jiang Juan said lightly.

"Brother Zhuang, what do you think of this ending?" Li Qinian was still a little bit aggrieved.

The screenwriter actually let the good guy die! Does it mean that a good person will be rewarded with good rewards?

Jiang Lu: "..."

Li Qinian: "Huh?"

Jiang Lu: "...I don't think so."

"This screenwriter is probably out of harmony in his own life, intentionally tormenting the audience, and taking revenge on the society..."

Li Qinian tried her best not to be angry.

Jiang Ju gently rubbed her head:

"It's all fake, don't worry about it."

After being rubbed by him like this, how could Li Qinian still be angry?

"Ahem...it's getting late, go to sleep, we have to train tomorrow."

Li Qinian lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but found that Jiang Lu hadn't let go of his wrist!

Li Qinian: "?!"

It's been two hours, Brother Wang, aren't your hands sore?

Under her gaze, Jiang Wang slowly loosened her wrist, and thanked her calmly:

"thanks."

Li Qinian: "Should, should."

Jiang Lu: "Sleep."

"Good night then."

Li Qinian returned to his bed and covered himself with the quilt.

In the darkness, Jiang Wang stared at her profile, a smile flashed in his eyes.

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