Why, the person sitting next to her is Luo Mingxuan, not Luo Xichen.
Xichen, Xichen, where are you now?
Do you miss me as much as I miss you?
You promised me that you would come back early tonight. I originally planned to give you a surprise...
At this moment, Su Wanqing's hollow gaze suddenly fell on a young man with slightly long short hair and a girl with long golden curly hair directly in front of him two rows away.
They sat together, the girl with long blond curly hair leaning on the shoulder of the boy with the white wolf tooth earring in his left ear.
Seen from Su Wanqing's perspective, they look like a beautiful couple in deep love.
Su Wanqing's heart was beating violently, and a fatal thought passed through her already vulnerable mind. Who... are they?
At this moment, the beautiful girl with long curly blond hair turned her head, revealing her delicate profile and blue eyes. Her thick and sexy red lips were printed on the boy's cheek.
The coffee cup in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter. Su Wanqing's frosty lips trembled slightly. She leaned up slightly and stretched her neck forward as much as possible. She wanted to see clearly, was it her? Was it him?
"Oh? You saw it too, Qingqing. Sitting in the front row are Xichen and his fiancée Mechelle. I didn't expect that these young couples are so romantic. What a coincidence." Luo Mingxuan propped his chin with one hand and raised his lips.
He raised a slight smile, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Su Wanqing closed her eyes and fell back into her seat, with an expression on her face like a ruin.
Luo Mingxuan's words completely confirmed her suspicion.
Xichen told her that he was just going to Mechelle's new home for a banquet with elders present.
She thought that he had lived abroad all year round and had long forgotten about Chinese Valentine's Day, but she never expected that he was actually watching a movie in the cinema with his real fiancée at this moment.
The corners of Su Wanqing's lips raised in a self-deprecating arc, and her black pupils lost all their glazed color.
Sometimes, life is such an irony that you can't do anything about it.
This is her first Valentine's Day, the Valentine's Day when she turns eighteen, a Valentine's Day without a lover.
Maybe, it's just a coincidence.
Su Wanqing no longer thinks deeply, or in other words, refuses to think deeply.
She took the big tube of golden popcorn directly from Luo Mingxuan's arms without saying a word, just kept eating it.
It’s so fragrant and sweet. Why have I never found popcorn in a movie theater so delicious before?
Soon, the movie started to be shown, and all the lovers consciously stopped whispering. The cinema is a public place, and the quality of the citizens of X City is generally relatively high.
This is a North American love movie that tells the story of a pair of teachers and students who are in love forever. A forty-year-old married university professor falls in love with an eighteen-year-old freshman girl.
The plot arrangement of the story is very compact, with ups and downs. When it should be sadistic, it is sadistic, and when it should be sensational, it is very sensational. Su Wanqing noticed that many girls in the cinema were quietly wiping tears emotionally.
"It's touching, isn't it?" Luo Mingxuan seemed to feel something, and his deep voice sounded very sexy, "Qingqing, you see, age is not an obstacle to love at all."
Su Wanqing threw the golden popcorn into her mouth and chewed it, making an inappropriate "click-click" sound, while saying nonchalantly: "Really? I don't think so."