After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE-Chapter 253
πππππ ππ§πππ¬πππ£π€πππ‘.πππ πππ π ππππππ ππππ ππππππππππ.
So she took the remote control over, pointed it at the TV screen, and switched the movie to the horror movie column.
Seeing that she actually chose this one, Xie Xinglin raised his eyebrows slightly, βYou want to see this?β
When he said this, his tone rose slightly, and it stopped in Su Qiugeβs ears as if he was questioning her level, insinuating that she was too timid and hopeless to see such things.
So Su Qiuge was not happy, βWhy canβt I watch it, I not only want to watchβ¦β
She stood up, then ran to the carpet in front, sat down, and raised her voice slightly, βI still want to sit in front of the TV, face to face, and interact with the female ghost sister!β
Xie Xinglin saw her looking at her with a half-smile. She glanced at it, then nodded slightly, βOkay, letβs watch this.β
Although Su Qiuge looked confident now, he didnβt seem to panic at all, but when the music really started to play at the beginning of the film, the eerie and creepy music was a woman singing a funeral song.
The hairs on Su Qiugeβs body stood upside down at once and then shrank his neck.
Butβ¦β¦
She had boasted so much just now, and she probably couldnβt back down temporarily at this time, so she gritted her teeth and continued to focus on the screen.
But at the beginning of the film, her butt kept moving back, and even her eyes became a little erratic.
Xie Xinglin, who was sitting on the sofa, saw her like this, the corners of his lips slightly curved, but he didnβt make a sound.
Although her body was tense now, she did not act too outrageously. However, it didnβt take long for the first time she was alone in the main corner, and then when she met the woman in white at the corner, the camera shot a close-up of the woman in white.
The female ghost showed a hideous smile at the camera.
βAh!!!β
Su Qiuge couldnβt help making a shrill cry, then ran to the sofa three steps at a time and tucked herself into Xie Xinglinβs arms directly.
Xie Xinglin seemed to have expected it a long time ago, hugged her, saw that she was still trembling with fright, put his hand on top of her head, comforted her and said, βWhy, didnβt you just say you want to meet her face to face?β
Seeing that she was silent, he continued to speak slowly, βDidnβt you say you still want to admire her beauty?β
Before she could answer, the male protagonistβs scream came from the screen.
Su Qiuge was so frightened that she buried her head in his arms, βYou, hurry up and change to another movie, this female ghost, she, she is too ugly, I canβt bear it, I wonβt watch it.β
Xie Xinglin hooked his lips, then whispered in her ear, βLittle trash.β
Su Qiuge: ββ¦β
Okay, she admits that sheβs trash.
When she met the female ghostβs eyes just now, she almost lost her soul.
Xie Xinglin knew that she was afraid, so he didnβt make it difficult for her too much and directly turned the movie into a romcom.
Her heart, which was about to collapse, calmed down a little, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, nestled in his arms, and watched the movie on the screen.
Following the dialogue between the hero and the heroine in the movie, it was finally twelve oβclock. Su Qiuge looked down at her watch and then went to the refrigerator to take out the cake. This was the cake she specially prepared for him. The dish was brought over, and the candle was inserted.
Xie Xinglin watched her carefully insert candles into the cake.
The atmosphere of a group of people singing happy birthday songs was good, but now watching her beautiful face flashing in the candlelight is also very good.
She re-sang the happy birthday song for him, and every line that fell on the edge of his ear seemed to fall deeply into his chest.
βHappy birthday to you.β
βHappy birthday to you.β
βHappy birthday to you, happy birthday to you.β
Strictly speaking, she didnβt sing very well.
Sometimes it even went out of tune and looked a little cute.
But at this time, it fell on his ears like a demon, like a mermaid whispering seductively in his ears.
He looked at her standing in front of the cake in the dark room with silent candles. The lights outside were interspersed with fireworks rising from time to time. He stared at her for a while, then walked over and took her into his arms directly, resting his chin on her shoulder.
The light of the candle elongated the shadows of the two of them. She was hugged by him, and the happy birthday song hadnβt finished yet. She seemed to be startled by his action and seemed a little at a loss.
Then she paused for a moment, turned her head, and asked him, βWonβt you blow out the candles? Make a wish or something.β
At this time, they could see the fireworks rising outside through the window of the bedroom. The fireworks bloomed and fell in the sky with their golden and gorgeous tails.
The bell of the new year is ringing, ushering in a new beginning.
He looked down at her and said softly, βHappy New Year.β
She also heard the bell and realized something. She didnβt know why, but seeing him like this made her want to cry.
She resisted the urge and told herself that it was not auspicious, then she stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve, showing a smile, βWell, happy new year to you too.β
Looking at the cake in front of her, she tilted her head and asked, βDo you have any wishes for the new year? I havenβt given you a present for your birthday yet. What do you want?β
He looked down at her for a while, then pulled her into his arms, βIf youβre here, Idonβt need any gifts.β
The shadows on the floor of the room overlapped, and they hugged each other tightly.
Like the lonely people who kept each other warm in this happy family fireworks, because they were accompanied by each other, they are no longer incomplete.
His crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, βIf you wishβ¦β
I only hope that for the rest of my life, every year today, I will be with you.
βIf you wish, it wonβt work if you say it.β