Chapter 1123: Miss Prison is So Simple
Prison Ning'an's cheeks were all red at once, as if they were about to burn.
Seeing this, Mu Tingchen immediately got up and sat with her in an empty seat with no one on the side.
"Are all Bermuda districts so open" Prison Ning'an muttered in a low voice, sticking out his tongue, his eyes not daring to glance.
"Huh." The man laughed and stared at the screen, coincidentally, the movie happened to be played in the high court, and the male and female protagonists reunited after a long absence, and they also hugged and kissed together.
He glanced at Prison Ning'an, she didn't look at it for a moment, but she was not embarrassed.
"You can watch the kiss in the movie, but you don't dare to watch it in reality" His tone of smiling rather than smiling was a bit ridiculous.
Prison Ning'an was stunned for a moment, and his cheeks were even redder when he looked back at him, "The kiss in the movie is beautiful, but in reality"
She looked at the couple, who were still hugging each other, not only not restrained but intensified, and the man's hand had already reached through the woman's shoulder strap
Prison Ning'an was frightened and immediately withdrew his gaze, his shy expression as green as a high school student.
Mu Tingchen looked at her and smiled, "It turns out that Miss Prison is so simple"
"It turns out," she looked at him nervously, "don't you think I'm not simple?"
"Of course not" Knowing that she had misunderstood, Mu Tingchen explained, "You are abroad all the year round, I thought you should have adapted to the environment abroad, European and American countries are more open"
"Oh." She breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled, "Although I stay in Switzerland all the year round, I rarely go to the streets, and I remember only going to the capital once"
She suppressed her voice and looked around, afraid of affecting others, so she made a zipper gesture on her mouth, signaling him to wait and talk.
The man smiled, and the two watched the movie quietly, and after half an hour, the movie ended.
The couple walked the fastest, and seemed to be in a hurry, holding hands and rushing out first, while Prison Ningan and Mu Tingchen were the last to leave.
The nearly three-hour movie is already approaching evening, and the sun sets early in December in Southeast Asia, and the sky is already dyed with a layer of red glow, which is particularly beautiful.
Prison Ning'an walked on the street, feeling the quiet taste of the years, she didn't want to do anything, just wanted to walk down the street, to the edge of the sky, to see the colorful clouds dyed red by the glow.
"Doctor Jun, do you really think there is heaven" She stared at the sunset, stood still, and suddenly said this.
Mu Tingchen paused, looked down at her stunned gaze, and frowned, "There is no heaven, heaven is a fairy tale." ”
Hearing this, she turned her head and was slightly surprised, "Is it that doctors don't believe in these and only believe in science?"
"I hope you don't believe it," he frowned, wondering what she was thinking, how could he not know that she always said that her illness was not cured, and she was probably fantasizing about whether she would go to heaven if she unfortunately passed away one day
"Doctor Jun, you" Looking at his serious expression, Prison Ning'an actually understood the meaning in his eyes, "Do you think I want to go to heaven"
"Otherwise," he frowned, "I know what you're thinking, Prison Ning'an, if you hold the idea that your illness will never be cured, it will have a negative effect and be detrimental to your health."
"I" her own body knew that she couldn't heal.
"Have you heard that psychology affects physiology, and mentality is the most important," he warned her, "There was a news that two medical examination patients took the wrong report, and the sick one passed away, but the sick one was healthy, this is not a rumor, but a fact"
Thank you for your concern, the child has gone, I can't write a word today, I endured a day, just cried a bitterly, took him for a year and a half, he is like my own child, I hope you cherish the people around you Sorry, and you ask for leave