Chapter 627 (1/2)

And then a third message came: ”what movie would you like to see? ]

in fact, Ling chuxia didn't want to see any movies. She thought about it, but her head couldn't think of anything for a while. She whispered, ”Mr. s, what do you want to see?”

In this quiet cinema, her voice low, with a trace of soft, straight hit the heart of time Che.

His figure is hidden in the dark. He takes a breath and suppresses the palpitation in his heart. He takes out his mobile phone and replies: ”anything you want to see will do. ]

looking at the message returned by her mobile phone, Ling chuxia was a little surprised, and then a little strange. Mr. s only hurt his face. She thought that if she could hear his voice, whether it was as warm as she imagined.

Although there are some regrets, but Ling chuxia is not good at forcing anything. He bent his lips lightly and said, ”I don't know what to look at, whatever you want.”

Mr. s seemed to think that she was a little too casual. He let out a very shallow laugh in the dark, and then the message came along as well: [let's broadcast it. ]

but the sound of his laughter, although very shallow, was too quiet. Ling chuxia still heard a little, and unconsciously felt a sense of familiarity. However, he did not have time to think about anything. The big screen was on and the film began to play.

A person's birthday, so long, time seems to have no end in general, however, I don't know whether it is because I know someone is with her. The two-hour movie just passed in the blink of an eye.

The big screen went black again. Ling chuxia was just about to ask if Mr. s was still there. There were wisps of warm yellow light shining from her back. Ling chuxia turned around unconsciously.

Behind her, I don't know when there was a cake with a candle on it. The candle was burning and emitting a warm yellow glow. Ling chuxia approached her step by step, and the words on the cake were slowly printed into her eyes.

There is no gorgeous words, only simple six words: early summer, happy birthday.

Her eyes slightly hot, nose also can not stop a trace of sour, for a long time, as if really for a long time, no one for her to buy cake, light candles for her.

”Mr. s, are you still there?” She spoke softly, with a husky voice.