160. Happy New Year~Peach Sauce~(1/2)
The plot of "The Wandering Planet" is not detailed with the science fiction settings, many places will be shocking and touching enough.
Neither Jiang Miao nor Su Huaizhou came to write film reviews. After immersing himself in the plot, he naturally followed the ups and downs of the plot.
Especially when the protagonist walks into the elevator, rises from a refuge buried deep in the ground, five hundred meters deep, to the surface, and the moment the elevator door opens, the picture that looks like an Ice Age is shocking enough.
The huge and unfamiliar transportation equipment, the elevated buildings of the old city covered with ice and snow, tunnels and rows of tall buildings, were like covered with thick white coats.
As the perspective quickly rose and the huge instruments became smaller, the super huge planetary engine located beside it ejected dazzling blue beam-like flames, entering the audience's eyes.
When that giant thing jumped in front of you, the inexplicable terror and tremor of the heart, as well as the subsequent acceleration and sigh, were all a different audio-visual enjoyment.
When the movie's perspective rises again and enters the void universe, dozens or hundreds of planetary engines around the world gush blue flames together, pushing the planet to wander in the lonely universe, the shocking taste becomes more and more thick and never dissipates for a long time.
For a moment, many viewers forgot to eat popcorn.
"So amazing, this movie is good."
The plot entered a calm stage again, and Su Huaizhu returned to her calm mood and turned her head to praise.
"Well, I chose it after all."
Jiang Miao was eating popcorn, and ate one by himself, then picked up one for her to feed her.
Sometimes Su Huaizhu was so sensible that when he opened his mouth to eat popcorn, he subconsciously bit Jiang Miao's finger.
I even sucked it for a while before I realized it, and I hurriedly tilted my head.
"Senior sister, I don't mind if you have this kind of hobby." Jiang Miao looked at his wet fingers, took out a tissue and wiped it.
"Do you dislike me? It's not dirty." Su Huaixiang looked at him wiping his hands and immediately glared at him.
"Are you afraid that you will call me a pervert?" Jiang Miao stopped halfway through, and simply lowered his head and sucked it with his finger in his mouth, "Are you satisfied?"
"Get out, pervert."
Jiang Miao: “…”
A woman's mind is really unpredictable.
It's better to have a movie, the plot is already destined, so there is no need to deliberately guess its direction.
A good movie can make people temporarily forget the passage of time.
When "The Wandering Planet" ended, countless people from various countries turned their heads and rushed back to the planetary engine, united in pushing the ignition and igniting, and finally successfully rekindled the fate of mankind's failure to break in danger. The wandering planet successfully left Jupiter's orbit and headed out of the system with the hope of human life, Su Huaizhu was already covering her nose and burst into tears.
This is probably the charm of the movie. Jiang Miao wrote about it, and he can personally experience that charm and the root of this charm.
Although the carriers of expression are different, movies and movies are essentially the same destination.
Through the story, characters are connected, and then through the characters, the stories are pushed to the climax. The characters and plots interact to make the people who watch the story resonate emotionally.
The stronger this resonance, the more successful the story will be.
"Are you not moved?" Su Huaixiang couldn't help asking when he looked moved but didn't cry.
"Touched, but," Jiang Miao paused for a moment, touched his chin and said, "This kind of setting that wanders the entire planet is actually quite suitable for online literature. Maybe someone who uses this as a golden finger in the near future."
"Why can you get anything to the Internet?" Su Huaizhou looked at him with a funny face, and there was no way to deal with him, "You can't think of something else?"
"There are only two things that I am interested in, one is online literature and the other is senior sister." Jiang Miao said seriously and seriously, "If you don't want online literature, you can only miss senior sister."
"You'd better miss your online articles." Su Huaizhou gave him a blank look.
"That won't work." Jiang Miao put it shamelessly, "I won't let me think that my senior sister will die."
"I just know that I'm so slick!" Su Huaizhou pushed him away with disgust, but there was a sweet smile in his eyes.
As the movie came to an end, the soft warm light in the theater lit up. Jiang Miao and Su Huaizhu stood up and went out with the three couples who were also getting up and preparing to leave.
"Cough..." Xun Liang walked out of the theater gate and stopped and said to his roommate and their female companion, "Since it's such a coincidence, why don't we get together? There is a barbecue next to him.
It was only eight o'clock now, and it was still early before the dormitory building closed, so everyone went to the barbecue restaurant not far from the cinema.
Today is December 31, the last night of the year.
There are only a few hours left before January 1 next year.
The four boys in dormitory 412, Class 2, Accounting Class 2, Finance Academy, all spent a relatively fulfilling semester.
Chen Haotang successfully gained a foothold near the school, and was completely familiar with the road conditions and various residential addresses here. The income from delivering food has stabilized.
Wang Zin originally wanted to study safely, ensure grade points step by step, strive for scholarships, and prepare for the future postgraduate entrance examination or public examination.
But everything is always unexpected.
He accidentally met Song Huanhuan and unexpectedly read the love written by his roommate.
If either of these two factors is missing, he will not be Wang Zinc now.
As for Xun Liang, although he was disturbed by the relationship and did nothing in the second half of the semester, his relationship with his sister now seems to be not as bad as that during the National Day.
For Jiang Miao, the first semester of his freshman year may be enough for him to remember the memories that he will never forget in his life.
The first time I met my readers in reality;
The first time someone who was known knew was writing;
The first time a girl was encouraged to confess her love online;
It was my first time falling in love with a girl like Senior Sister Su Huaizhu;
It was also the first time that I really went to a girl and started an unforgettable relationship.
Eight people sat around the table, scrambled skewers, drank and talked about the sky.
Maybe we watched an excellent movie together at the couple's seat in the cinema tonight, maybe we got through the last dinner, but in short, everyone's atmosphere was very good tonight.
There are topics about movies, topics about love, and academics and daily trivial matters, and imagine what the future looks like.
In the end, Jiang Miao's consciousness was a little blurred, and he only remembered to sing a mountain song with Xun Liang.
When he hooked up with Chen Haotang, he was pushed away with a calm look on his face.
Compared to Jiang Miao and Xun Liang, Wang Zinc and Chen Haotang are much quieter.
Chen Haotang obviously has a good alcohol tolerance. He drinks quietly and does not change his face.
Wang Zinc is probably the type that becomes quieter the more he drinks. He only has two blushings on his white face, which is particularly obvious under the frame, and it looks like a clown in a circus.
"Wish our college career! Our youth! and the coming new year!"
Xun Liang stepped on the chair with one foot carelessly, raised his wine glass half drunk, and shouted to the surroundings: "Cheers!!! Happy New Year everyone!!!"
Other guests nearby were not annoyed, and they watched this guy behave like crazy with a smile, and some people found it interesting to record the video.
Jiang Miao was also a little drunk, and it was not easy to suppress it when he got up. He was about to learn to step on the stool together, but Su Huaizhu quickly pulled it down and pressed it on the chair.
"Don't make trouble with me, be careful." Su Huaizhou snatched the wine glass in his hand, "You're drunk, drink less."
"Hmm? I'm not drunk." Jiang Miao frowned immediately when he found that the wine glass in his hand had disappeared, and said in a daze, "Give me the cup back... can I still drink..."
"No, I'll give it to you." Su Huaixiang handed his glass of juice to Jiang Miao, "Drink slowly."
"Yeah~" Jiang Miao responded, couldn't wait to raise his glass, toast to Xun Liang next to him, and then raised his head and sipped, "Okay! This wine is good!"
Su Huaizhu looked at him with a funny look, then filled him with juice, then picked up Jiang Miao's own glass of wine and sipped it in a small sip.
At around ten o'clock, the eight people will eventually end.
Zhou Qin took Xun Liang to take a taxi and prepared to go home and stay for one night.
Chen Haotang and the other four were on the same road, so they just went back to bed, which was only a dozen minutes away from the dormitory park.
As for Jiang Miao's Su Huaizhu, it is even tighter to leave home, and Jingjiangshan Mansion can be reached in just a few steps.
...
Walking with the senior sister holding hands on the way home, Jiang Miao's eyes were slightly drunk, and as he walked, he let go of his hand and hugged his senior sister in his arms.
"What are you doing? You haven't gotten home yet." Su Huaixiang said helplessly, "When you get drunk, you're messing around?"
"I'm not drunk, it's better now." Jiang Miao said, hugging her tighter, "I just want to hug the senior sister."
Jiang Miao was now awake by the evening breeze on the winter night, and the juice he drank on the table later.
It's just a tidy head, but the consciousness is still there.
However, consciousness is still there and reason is still there, and Jiang Miao can't tell whether he is awake or drunk now.
He hugged his senior sister and returned to Jingjiangshan Mansion. After entering the elevator, Jiang Miao felt that the senior sister in his arms was so fragrant.
After thinking about this, my head was buried in my senior sister's chest, holding her body tightly, and she didn't want to separate.
"Don't, stop making trouble..." Su Huaizhou blushed and hugged his head, unable to push it away, and only felt hot all over.
After all, Su Huaizhou got out of the elevator. Just as she was about to take out the key and open the door, her junior pressed it on the door and her lips were completely captured.
"Um...um..."
Su Huaizhu also drank some of his junior's wine. Although it was far from drunkenness, his mood still had some impact.
After being kissed by Jiang Miao like this, Su Huaizhu became more and more devoted from the moment she resisted slightly, to her soft and weak body, and finally hugged her junior's neck and kissed her. She became more and more dedicated, in just a few minutes.
When the two of them were completely separated and temporarily awake, it was already past 11:00 pm.
To be continued...