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65. Mistletoe (h j shng)

The movie Xia Yuan took two people to watch was called "Ip Man"

It happened to be two days after Ip Man's release, and he also participated in the show, so it is appropriate to support him.

Although he has few scenes in the entire film, he has only received less than 1,000 yuan in rewards.

But it was in this film that he showed extraordinary acting and action skills that he gained the appreciation of Chen Dan, and then took on the scene of the demon hunter behind him.

Seeing that it was a movie made by Xia Yuan, Ying Sitong's mood was slightly relieved.

After all, the two of them are still in the holding period, so we should consider it a little.

"Why didn't you say it was the movie you made earlier?" Ying Sitong asked in a gentle tone.

"It wasn't what I did." Xia Yuan whispered, "I'm just participating in the performance."

The movie Ip Man is one of the few excellent works in Chinese kung fu films in recent years.

Chen Dan interpreted the image of Ip Man as a Confucian scholar to a deep impression, and his long gown looked gentle and elegant. Even in a fight, you can see that precious temperament.

He has temperament inside, and what is deposited in his abdomen is thousands of years of Confucian culture, which combines virtue and martial arts.

Moreover, Ip Man, who is afraid of his wife at home, can win the favor of today's women, but there are many female audiences in the cinema.

It is not easy for a kung fu film to show personal conflicts in the context of the great era of national hatred and family hatred to this extent.

The movie ended, everyone walked out of the screening room, only Ying Sitong was still waiting for the subtitles to end.

"Go away."

Xia Yuan turned around and looked at this guy strangely.

It was not until the subtitles ended and the screen turned black that Ying Sitong turned around.

"Damn, haven't you participated in the show? Why didn't you see you?"

“…”

Xia Yuan felt very uncomfortable.

"I'm in about 30 minutes, and there are only a shot in less than 2 seconds."

...

When a few people walked out of Wanda Plaza, snowflakes fell on their heads.

“It’s snowing.”

Ying Sitong and Xia Yuan raised their heads at the same time.

Delicate snowflakes were falling in the sky, like white drizzle, showing different colors in the colorful lights.

Yes, it's right to think about it.

It's the end of December.

It has been almost 3 months since they returned from Bintan Island in early October.

Xia Yuan shrank his neck, put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward.

"It's so cold, go home quickly?"

It was at this time that Xia Yuan discovered that Ying Sitong did not follow him.

When he turned around, Ying Sitong was standing straight under the light.

A piece of snow fell down and slowly fell to her eyes.

Her heart moved and she reached out to carry the beautiful snowflakes.

“Ha…so cold.”

The beautiful young woman from the blood tribe looked at the melting white point in her palm and sighed.

The light blurred her face and brought out a beautiful shadow in Xia Yuan's heart.

"Look, Xia Yuan, Xue."

Ying Sitong ran to his side and spread her palms.

Only a drop of ice water was left on it.

...

Xia Yuan was slightly stunned, looking at the beautiful girl in the blood clan, and was a little dazed.

Ying Sitong's face was filled with a childlike smile, and stars were flashing in the amber pupils.

Snowflakes fell on her head, on her clothes, and on her eyelashes.

Even the blood clan had a warm color on her face.

Pause for two seconds.

"What a pity, it has melted..." Ying Sitong frowned and sighed.

Only then did Xia Yuan come to his senses.

"Please, can you say snowflakes?" Xia Yuan sniffed, "You talk about blood, do I know very well?"

"Hmph, there is no interest at all."

Ying Sitong didn't want to pay attention to him and was about to take Jiang Xiaoling away.

Because the weather was really cold, Ying Sitong curled her neck into her clothes and inserted her hands tightly into her pocket.

Xia Yuan looked at the backs of the two people, walked forward a few steps quickly, and blocked them.

"hand."

He looked at Ying Sitong lightly.

"what?"

The beautiful young woman with blood tribe twisted her eyebrows.

"Stretch out." Xia Yuan said in a commanding tone.

The two of them impatiently spread their four hands in front of him.

Xia Yuan was slightly stunned, reached out and grabbed Ying Sitong's hand, and then stuffed it back into his pocket as if nothing had happened.

“Hey?”

The pupils of the blood clan's beautiful girl suddenly opened and she was pulled forward by him.

Only Jiang Xiaoling, who looked surprised behind her was left.

What do I fuck...

Why follow these two people?

...

Ying Sitong's hand was held by Xia Yuan and put it in his pocket, warm and dry.

Holding Xia Yuan's hand is like holding a small warmer.

The beautiful young woman in the blood tribe lowered her head shyly and had a sweet smile on her lips.

Xia Yuan shrank his neck and felt really sour.

The blood clan's hands are cold in winter and cool in summer, which can be regarded as a refrigeration tool.

Holding Ying Sitong's hand was like holding a piece of ice.

After walking for a while, Xia Yuan stopped and stared at the Christmas tree in front of him.

Because Christmas is coming, the square is full of festive atmosphere.

In the center, a tall pine tree is planted with lights and decorated with gift boxes.

A round wreath hung on the branches, made of a green plant, filled with red berries.

Xia Yuan asked Ying Sitong, "Do you know what that is?"

The beautiful young woman in the blood clan raised her head and followed Xia Yuan's guidance.

She shook her head, "What is it?"

"Mistletoe, a parasitic plant," said Xia Yuan.

"Oh, I remembered it as soon as you say the name." Ying Sitong exclaimed and said with a smile, "Mistletoe is a very sacred plant in Western culture. It is used to decorate Christmas trees or hang them on the door during Christmas."

She is also a person who has received nine years of compulsory education and has read romance a lot, so she has some understanding of this kind of thing.

"It is said that the couple who are bob under the mistletoe will stay together forever. Moreover, if you stand under the mistletoe, it means that others can bob your mouth. If you refuse, it will bring unlucky.

This is a very important custom in Western Christmas.”

"ah!"

Speaking of this, Ying Sitong took a step back alertly and stayed away from Xia Yuan.

"You are so bad..."

The beautiful young woman in the blood clan held her face shyly, "Can she be going to take the plane and commit a murder here?"

Xia Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her coldly.

"No, I mean, you're like mistletoe, and I'm the host that you squeezed out."

“…”

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