The mountain moon chases people in the deep blue night sky, and in the distance there is the night wind singing in the snow-capped mountains of the canyon all year round.

Zhao Nanxiao was sitting in the car and was carried by Xu Shu in the driveway. She still felt a little confused. She didn't understand why she ran out to watch a movie with him in the middle of the night, and she couldn't even figure out where to watch it.

She asked him several times, and it was so late, where would there be any movies to watch nearby. He just laughed and didn't say anything, and she became even more confused. Until the car left the canyon and drove out for a while, she looked up and saw the outline of the oncoming snow mountain under the night sky in the distance, and suddenly understood.

"It's going to the Snow Mountain Villa!"

She turned her face a moment.

"I guess now, what a fool!"

He actually laughed at her mercilessly.

The road was just flat, and Zhao Nanxiao reached out and twisted his waist hard. He hissed, turned his head and looked like he was about to come over.

"Don't move! Drive well for me!"

He stopped moving and only explained: "The original owner, my father's friend, has been abroad for a long time, and has been empty here. He only asked a villager in a nearby village to take care of the house regularly, so I rented the place for a long time. I think you like it very much. When I have money in the future, I will buy it for you, okay?"

Zhao Nanxiao pursed her lips: "I can't bear it, why do you want you to buy it for me?"

"You are my wife, and even me is yours."

Zhao Nanxiao turned his face again and saw his eyes looking ahead. The words just now seemed to be out of his mouth, but his heart also jumped slightly, and he laughed back on his face: "Xu Shu, don't feel too good about yourself. Who wants you? What do I want you for?"

He turned his face and glanced at her, and said slowly, "If you want it, you will know."

Zhao Nanxiao immediately smelled a ray of ambiguous atmosphere, and his heart jumped slightly again. He stopped joking with him. He turned his head as if nothing had happened, put his elbow on the car window, and held his chin to look at the continuous mountains outside with undulating outlines outlined by the night sky.

He coughed softly, and then went silent. After a while, he spoke again: "It looks close to the foot of the mountain, but the road is seventy or eighty kilometers, and it has been winding for at least an hour. If you are sleepy, sleep for a while, and I will call you when you arrive."

His voice sounds rare and gentle.

Zhao Nanxiao glanced at him quietly, and saw that his eyes were still looking ahead, looking serious, so he said, "I'm not sleepy."

"Okay, then you can drive with me."

She nodded.

The car was very warm, the four-wheel drive SUV engine made a low and stable operation sound. Outside the window, the crescent moon was in the sky, and beside me was a familiar person who was driving steadily.

Everything is so right.

After more than an hour of travel, Zhao Nanxiao didn't feel it long. She even felt that it was a good thing to just drive it like this.

It seemed that I had arrived soon, and the car arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, passed the quiet village that had entered a sleepy dream, went up the driveway, and finally stopped in front of the door of the house.

Zhao Nanxiao felt that he had planned to bring him here to play today. The house viewer was not there, but the key to the electric door was left in the flower pot outside the door. After entering, he went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator. Zhao Nanxiao saw some fresh ingredients inside that looked like they were just sent today.

He turned around and asked her if she was hungry, saying that he hadn't eaten yet, so he just ate some casually on the road.

Zhao Nanxiao immediately said: "I'll make you something to eat."

Although her cooking skills are not very good, she thinks she should be a little better than him anyway.

Unexpectedly, he said he would make it. After that, he looked through the ingredients in the refrigerator, a few mountain mushrooms, a few eggs, a handful of tender vegetables, and a piece of ham.

"You can cook some noodles," he said, looking very experienced.

Zhao Nanxiao was a little surprised: "You really know how to cook?"

"Yes!" His tone was very certain. "I used to study abroad and didn't want to eat Western food, so I often cooked myself."

"Actually, I only know how to cook noodles and fried rice with eggs."

Seeing her looking at him, he finally admitted it honestly.

Zhao Nanxiao refused to laugh: "It's your birthday today."

He smiled brightly: "Didn't you just say that it would be useless to ask me? I have to prove it to you."

Zhao Nanxiao smiled and followed him, and walked over: "Then I will help you wash things."

"Need not."

He picked her up and placed her in a chair: "You sit."

Zhao Nanxiao was sitting on the chair, looking at his slightly busy back in front of the liberal desk, and suddenly felt that the busy boy in the kitchen was a little sexy - I didn't know what was going on, but suddenly this feeling came to my mind.

He brought the prepared Shanjun ham and egg noodles to her.

“Eat.”

In his expectant gaze, Zhao Nanxiao scooped a sip of the soup with a spoon, blew it, and took a sip.

"Is it delicious?" He seemed a little expectant.

It's really good, neither salty nor light. The flavors of ham and mushrooms are mixed together, and they are very delicious.

"It's delicious." She praised him.

Xu Shu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Then you eat more."

After eating, he went to the room where Zhao Nanxiao had lived before for a shower. Zhao Nanxiao saw that there were strawberries in the refrigerator, so he washed a little and then washed the dishes. He was busy and heard the footsteps of his return, and did not look back, saying, "Do you eat strawberries? I washed them and put them on the plate on the table."

A pair of hands stretched out from behind her and hugged her waist.

"Why do you have to wash it yourself? Isn't there a dishwasher..."

Xu Shu lowered his head, his lips were printed on the skin of her neck, and his teeth bit her gently, and he said vaguely.

Zhao Nanxiao was itchy when he chewed, shrank his neck and hugged, laughing: "Don't mess with me, just a few bowls, just wash it. You go to the movie first, and I'll come when I'm done."

"I want to go with you..."

He didn't let go, but just hugged her from behind and pressed her to the tuition desk to ask for a kiss.

Zhao Nanxiao finally finished washing the last bowl. Before he could dry the water in his hand, he picked her up, went to the audio-visual room, and placed her on a sofa-style ring chair.

"What do you want to see?" he asked her by turning on the device.

"Your birthday, you are the biggest. What do you want to see?"

"I'll see whatever you see."

Zhao Nanxiao stopped twisting his tongue with him and flipped through: "Then let this one."

"beforesunrise", a classic love old movie she likes.

"Have you seen it?"

"No. Just watch together."

The lights dimmed and the opening of the film began to appear on the screen. Xu Shu came over and had to sit with her.

The chair was empty, and there was another person, and he immediately became squeezed. He simply hugged her on his legs, hugged her waist from behind, and asked her to rest her head on his shoulders.

To be honest, the "human sofa" is quite comfortable, at least better than squeezing a chair for two people.

Zhao Nanxiao didn't object, anyway, it was useless to object. She just sat in his arms and watched the movie with him.

This movie tells the story of a young man and woman who meet a night out on a foreign street and travels to the city together in a night-long city. From beginning to end, the scenes are almost all dialogues between the male and female protagonists. The person who loves will love them very much, and the person who doesn't like them will probably fall asleep. Zhao Nanxiao watched it for a while, and felt that Xu Shu behind him didn't say a word or move. He was afraid that he would feel bored, so he turned around and said, "If you don't like it, you can change it."

When she turned her head, her fragrant soft hair brushed across his face, itchy, like a feather gently brushing through his heart.

Xu Shu's breathing stagnated, blinked his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I like it."

From the beginning of the film, his mind was no longer on the screen. He had almost no idea what the movie was about, just a man and a woman, talking nonstop.

But his words were indeed true, and there was no lie to her at all.

He really liked it, and liked that in this room where only the movie scenes flashed, she sat lazily in her arms, let him hold her, accompany her, and watch the love movie she chose.

Zhao Nanxiao believed his words and continued to lean in his arms to watch the movie. Out of the pleasure of sharing with him, after a while, he adjusted his sitting position and began to tell him about his experience in watching the movie.

“‘The more I know a person, the more I can really love him.’ I like this line. What do you think?”

“I like it, too.”

Yes, he liked this girl who sat in his arms so much that she wanted to get to her immediately, marry her, eat with her during the day, and sleep with her at night.

Xu Shu thought in his heart, responding to her softly again, his voice showing a little hoarseness that was not easy to detect.

After a while, Zhao Nanxiao thought about it, twisted it in his arms, adjusted a position that made him sit more comfortable, and then continued to introduce the background of the movie to him.

"One year, a 29-year-old director met a girl named A in Philadelphia. The two spent a romantic and crazy night. Don't get me wrong. This madness is not the madness we usually understand. That night they were chatting, talking about art, philosophy, and insights. They loved each other, and Tianming separated for their own reasons. It was this experience that led to the birth of this movie..."

As Zhao Nanxiao was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong with him. He hesitated and stopped. He sat on his lap. Although he still maintained his previous posture, he did not dare to move any more.

Xu Shu, who was holding her, was still motionless.

Men and women on the screen listened to songs in the audition room.

In the cramped and narrow space, he looked at her quietly, and she was the same. As soon as they met each other's eyes, they quickly avoided each other. It was torture, and it was difficult to explain or explain. Perhaps only they could experience it with a little sweet embarrassment and ambiguity.

The male and female protagonist finally finished listening to the song and walked out of the audition room.

Zhao Nanxiao finally came back to his senses, quickly crawled down his legs, turned his back to him, and said vaguely, "I'm a little thirsty... I'll pour a glass of water to drink."

He didn't stop her, and she didn't turn around. After saying that, she hid in the kitchen immediately and hid for a while. It was estimated that he should have returned to normal, so he came back as if nothing had happened and said that he was a little sleepy.

"Or what if I have a rest?"

It was so late, she couldn't bear to urge him to drive so far away to send her back overnight.

"Your room is downstairs? You go and rest too. Go back early tomorrow."

After Zhao Nanxiao finished speaking, without waiting for his response, he turned around and headed to the room upstairs where she had lived before.

She went up the stairs and went up a few steps. Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming from behind. He chased after him, and felt panic. He tripped and was about to fall on the stairs. Xu Shu had already chased her and reached out to support her.

Zhao Nanxiao's legs were weak, but she still fell to the corner of the stairs. She watched him slowly kneel in front of him, leaned her shoulders down, her lips attached to her ears, and said in a low voice: "Zhao Nanxiao, believe me, I won't let you down."
Chapter completed!