CHAPTER 704: CHAPTER 556: IF YOU WON’T PLAY BEYBLADE, THEN I’LL PLAY WITH YOU

Movie theater, the sound of rustling.

"It’s so dark."

"Don’t crowd me, where are you putting your hand?" Qianqian turned her head and gave him a shove, "I’ll chop off your paw!"

"Shh! Mind your manners."

"Hey, who pulled my hair?" Song Xiyun exclaimed softly, losing her balance and stepping on a shoe, "Sorry."

The three of them had just entered the auditorium, it was almost completely dark ahead. After a few seconds, their eyes adjusted to the light.

Luckily, it’s a late-night show, and there weren’t many people in Hall 5.

Besides them, there was a couple inside. And further over in a corner, sat a young guy.

Those people were sitting in the front, the back rows were empty. The three of them exchanged a glance and walked tactfully towards the middle to back rows.

"Where to sit?"

"Middle, middle."

Qianqian sat in the middle, with Jiang Nian on her left and Song Xiyun on her right, she turned her head and reached out to Jiang Nian to ask for snacks.

There were hardly any people in the theater, so they quietly started watching the movie.

The light from the screen fell on Jiang Nian’s face, his mind wasn’t on the movie at all, his restless little hands were wandering.

Sometimes he would poke Qianqian’s leg, sometimes he would kick her shoe.

Finally, the girl burst out in a low voice.

"Jiang Nian, are you looking to get killed!"

"Shh shh shh~~" Jiang Nian acted as if nothing happened, reining himself in a bit, "Watch the movie, watch the movie."

He knew Qianqian, understood that this was definitely not the time to tease her.

So, they were peacefully for a while.

Jiang Nian tried to keep his focus on the movie, but couldn’t. He leaned closer to Qianqian’s ear, lowered his voice and asked.

"Where’s my cola?"

"Find it yourself." Qianqian felt her ear itchy, and dodged away, "I’m not your servant."

Jiang Nian didn’t argue, just reached out to grab it.

He was almost half-lying on Qianqian, unsurprisingly pushed back by Qianqian again.

"I’ll find it for you, just wait!"

Qianqian unwillingly fumbled through the backpack, she could already guess Jiang’s intentions, almost biting her ear.

This person was getting more and more annoying, not even a tenth as good as her character.

"I see dark clouds looming over your head." She handed him the cola, with a serious face, "You’re not far from getting beaten."

"You’re a fortune teller?"

"Nope." Qianqian took a deep breath, clenched her fist, "But I can change fate, your fate."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian settled down completely.

He took the bottled cola, Qianqian wouldn’t buy him cans.

Because after comparing, the three-dollar five-hundred ml one is obviously more cost-effective, this is a girl’s economic mindset.

But the larger capacity iced tea, is always bought by boys.

Jiang Nian casually opened the cola with one hand. The tiny, unexpected sound caught Qianqian’s attention.

"Tsk."

She pouted but thought that seemed quite cool, so she slyly took out a bottle of orange juice.

The thumb and index finger exerted force, twisted...

Nothing happened.

She didn’t believe in giving up, naturally defiant. After failing twice continuously, she gave up, because three strikes is it.

Suddenly, a hand reached over, pressed on her hand.

To be precise, it pressed downward. Two fingers gently turned, and the cap of the orange juice bottle silently opened.

"Useless."

Qianqian was still a bit dazed, her face instantly turned red. Belatedly, the back of her hand also felt a little warm.

Though they almost grew up together, it was seldom so.....unexpected.

She looked back at Jiang Nian, only to find him pretending to watch the movie. She was somewhat speechless and sipped the orange juice.

"You’re quite good at pretending."

Song Xiyun paid no attention to what was happening beside her, engrossed in the movie, anxiously following the protagonist.

Encountering a thrilling scene, she would even close her eyes. Just leaving a gap, only opening them when the protagonist overcame the danger.

When she snapped back to reality, the movie was already nearing its end.

The screening finished.

The three of them got up from their seats, Jiang Nian walked ahead. He stretched lazily, turned back as a couple also left.

Almost 1 o’clock, the two dragged themselves out of the auditorium.

They were cuddling, the girl even hit the guy once.

When Jiang Nian left the theater, he intentionally paused on the dimly lit street, looking at the couple’s backs.

"I think..."

He suddenly spoke, pointed at the direction the couple left.

"They might be going to get a room."

Hearing this, Qianqian and Song Xiyun instantly froze. They looked at Jiang Nian, then at the couple.

The atmosphere turned awkward, faces flushed.

"Don’t say such things."

"Exactly, maybe they’re just going home."

Jiang Nian was too lazy to argue, just casually said so. But the guy’s hand already went in, going home where?

"Sure, they’re all good kids."

The three walked together towards home, soon there were only two girls chatting excitedly about the movie plot.

"I felt so tense while watching."

"Me too."

Jiang Nian couldn’t find a word to interject, he hadn’t watched. Too busy teasing Qianqian in the beginning, later just straight up fell asleep.

Suddenly, Qianqian turned and said.

"Pity, someone actually fell asleep in the cinema. Shouldn’t have taken him, wasted the ticket."

"Hmm? Didn’t you buy it as a discount?"

"Discount isn’t money?"

"Speaking of which, sleeping in the cinema is quite comfy," Jiang Nian said, "Almost as much as, uh.....in the car on a rainy day."

"But with someone else driving I don’t feel secure, only when I drive can I rest easy for a while."

"Huh?" Song Xiyun was stunned, "How do you drive while asleep?"

There’s an honest one.

"Don’t mind him, always talking nonsense."

....

Meanwhile, at the North District Dormitory.

In the dark dormitory, there was still a faint glow from the phone screen, accompanied by Yang Qiming’s silly laughter.

Huang Caicai woke up groggily, glanced at Yang Qiming playing with his phone on the bed.