bookcurios Chapter 274 Now You Are Chasing Me
Chapter 274 Now You Are Chasing Me
Wen Zhixia's face was crumpled into a ball by him.
She broke away from him. "Why are your hands so hot like a soldering iron? Are your gloves self-heating?"
Fu Ruoshi took out two steamed buns from his arms and said, "It's them."
You can tell at first glance that this steamed bun was steamed at home. It is specially made into the shape of a small hedgehog. After being steamed, the skin on the hedgehog becomes plump and very cute.
"Why do you look like Doraemon?" Wen Zhixia smiled and took the steamed bun.
"I learned this from you." Fu Ruoshi said, "Back in Jinghai, didn't you come to see me like this every night? You were so virtuous."
"You are also very virtuous," Wen Zhixia ate the steamed bun, "Thank you, it's delicious. I'm going back to sleep after get off work, you should go to work too."
Fu Ruoshi caught up with her, still wanting more. "Are you leaving just like that? Aren't you going to have breakfast, lunch, and dinner with me? Aren't we going to watch a movie together tonight? Why not have dinner together too?"
Oh my god, so clingy.
Wen Zhixia felt overwhelmed after hearing this.
"I said I wanted to go to the movies, but nothing else," she denied. "I can take care of lunch and dinner on my own, and you have classes to attend too."
"It's so lonely eating alone."
"I'm not lonely. I like quietness. Eating with two people is a bit noisy."
At this time, students from the medical school came to class one after another, and some of them cast curious glances.
Wen Zhixia felt a little embarrassed.
She quickened her pace.
Fu Ruoshi hurriedly caught up. "Wait for me, baby."
"Call me Teacher Wen!" Wen Zhixia said disdainfully, "Who is your baby? Stop calling me that. Someone is watching. Can you be a little more reserved?"
"I'm pursuing the girl I like, why should I be so reserved?" Fu Ruoshi deliberately raised his voice to tease her, "Baby, baby, baby!"
Wen Zhixia couldn't stand it any longer.
She stopped and turned around, "Fu Ruoshi, I agreed to let you pursue me, but did I agree to be with you? Now you are pursuing me, you are begging me, is this your attitude of begging someone? Hmm?"
!!!
a bolt from the blue.
Fu Ruoshi looked at her big black eyes with a cunning light in them, and felt both moved and melancholy.
She just said that she could pursue him, but didn't say that they could be together.
My heart feels a little cold.
Fu Ruoshi looked at Wen Zhixia's back, lost for three seconds, and then a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.
He took out his phone and looked at the movie tickets he had bought:
This is a very famous horror movie, The Soul Caller.
He had mentioned wanting to watch a movie before, but Wen Zhixia wasn't very interested in movies, so she let him buy whatever he wanted.
Fu Ruoshi read in a travel guide that taking a girl to see a horror movie can deepen the relationship.
So he searched the entire Internet and found the scariest one, the kind that even he himself was a little scared of. He also asked the cinema to open a room specifically for him to show this movie, to ensure that he would not be disturbed by anyone.
Tonight I will scare you so much that you will cry in my arms.
Half past nine in the evening.
Liu Zhen went to pick up Wen Zhixia.
On the way, Wen Zhixia felt a little complicated.
This was the first time she watched a movie with Fu Ruoshi. In fact, neither of them liked watching movies. When they were married, he never mentioned it and she never asked for it. Therefore, in the three years they had been together, they had never done anything ritualistic to enhance their relationship.
Entering the VIP screening room, a beam of pink light shone on her head.
There were balloons on both sides of the aisle, and the waiter pushed in a small cart filled with exquisite snacks and fruits, as well as a small hot pot for one person.
"This, this is too rich," Wen Zhixia felt embarrassed, "I can't eat so much."
Liu Zhen whispered, "Madam, it's okay if you can't finish it. Mr. Fu said he will eat the leftovers."
As he was speaking, Fu Ruoshi came in.
"Like it?"
As he spoke, he looked at Wen Zhixia. At this moment, the pink light just happened to hit her face, giving her originally fair skin a layer of lustrous luster.
Although she only wore light makeup, his heart would always be moved whenever he saw her face.
Wen Zhixia felt embarrassed when he looked at her.
"I like it, you can sit down and eat with me."
As the lights dimmed, the movie began.
Fu Ruoshi didn't watch movies often. In the past, he only watched those bloody horror movies from the United States, which were only disgusting but not scary.
But the director of this movie is Asian, and his level of atmosphere creation is first-rate. Within just fifteen minutes of the opening, he has already completely drawn people into the world of the plot.
At this moment, Fu Ruoshi looked at the puppet on the screen, which was standing in the closet with its hands stretched out and smiling, and felt something was wrong.
Underestimating the enemy.
Atheists who don't watch horror movies tend to be mysteriously confident and think that everything is fake. However, once immersed in the plot, coupled with the dark atmosphere of the cinema, it is easy to get into the story.
Fu Ruoshi was already a little nervous.
He glanced at Wen Zhixia quietly.
She stared intently at the big screen, leaning forward with a look of excitement on her face.
How could someone who had slept in her autopsy room be afraid of ghosts?
Then I can't be a coward.
Fu Ruoshi also pretended to be calm and continued watching.
The film became more and more interesting as they watched it, and both of them watched it with great concentration.
When the video got to the highlight, suddenly, the screen brightened:
The puppet with a distorted face lay on the wardrobe, twisting its crackling joints and walking towards the camera in a weird manner.
Then, the door behind him opened.
A similar clicking sound was heard.
"Fuck!"
The voice came from behind. Fu Ruoshi was immersed in the plot and he gasped on the spot.
The next second, a warm, soft hand held him.
"Don't be afraid." Wen Zhixia said calmly, "It's the waiter who's here to collect the tableware."
"..."
So, in the second half of the movie, Wen Zhixia never pulled her hand out of Fu Ruoshi's palm.
At first, she thought he was deliberately taking advantage of her, but later, she found that he was really easily frightened. Every time the little boy in the movie was locked in a small dark room, he would hold her hand tightly.
By the end of the movie, my hands were clenched red.
However, they both unexpectedly discovered that horror movies were really good, and the feeling of being scared and wanting to watch them at the same time was intoxicating.
After the show, the two kept talking about the plot.
"That puppet isn't scary at all," Wen Zhixia complained with a bit of disgust, "Why are you afraid of puppets?"
"I'm not afraid of puppets, I'm afraid of the small dark room." Fu Ruoshi explained stubbornly, "When I was a child, Song Ailing often locked me up in the small dark room. I have a trauma on my body."
"Ah," Wen Zhixia said, feeling a little guilty. "So when you watched it, you put yourself in that little boy's shoes? Are you claustrophobic?"
Fu Ruoshi hummed and continued, "We used to have a warehouse at home. There was an old man on duty inside. He drank a lot at night and died of a heart attack inside. One time, Song Ailing lost a card game and was in a bad mood. She didn't like me and locked me in. I called her for a long time, but she ignored me."
"Oh, so pitiful..." Wen Zhixia looked at him sympathetically, "Did she let you out?"
"No, I was tired and fell asleep." Fu Ruoshi continued, "While I was sleeping, I heard a voice——"
"What did you hear?" Wen Zhixia suddenly became excited. "What sound? Tell me quickly!!!"
Fu Ruoshi chuckled with triumph. He stopped, looked at Wen Zhixia, and said vividly:
"I heard that old man tell me..."