The movie soon began to be screened, it was a boring romance film, but it was a big director and a big production, although it was cliché, but the editing and plot were quite attractive.

Looking at it, Concubine Ye forgot the initial embarrassment, reached out and took the popcorn in Su Mohan's hand, and ate it.

In the darkness, Su Mohan turned his head and looked at the little woman beside him with a focused expression.

She laughs, he will be happy, she will cry, he will be irritable, she will hurt, he will be distressed, what she wants, he wants to give her, she loses her temper, he will worry, who can tell him, what is it?

Su Mohan stared at Concubine Ye for a long time, and finally leaned back on the chair and lowered his eyes.

Not long after, there was a sobbing sound all around, and many girls and children began to wipe their tears, and the man who came with them had to present a tissue with a full name and comfort his woman softly.

"Don't cry, my dear, this misunderstanding will definitely be cleared up in the end."

"If I were this woman, I wouldn't forgive you!"

"How could I not believe you, I would not make such a mistake......"

There were all kinds of whispered conversations in the crowd, most of which were women holding back their hearts and men being innocently implicated but comforting with swearing.

Su Mohan subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Concubine Ye beside her, she didn't burst into tears like the woman next to her, she just stopped eating snacks, and on her plain little face, only a tear stain hung on the left cheek, which was particularly clear under the reflection effect of the big screen.

Looking at her appearance, his heart was suffocated, inexplicably irritable, even if she was obviously not crying and wiping away tears like other women, even if it was clear that she was just sitting there quietly, and she didn't even let him see the tears, but Su Mohan's heart just didn't come uncomfortable.

Concubine Ye was watching in the dark, although the male protagonist's misunderstanding of the female protagonist was bloody, it still made many girls and children shed tears, but her tears, not because of this misunderstanding, but because the female protagonist recalled that the two grew up together, childhood sweethearts, and the green years of the two without guessing, those familiar pictures made her can't help but think of her former self.

Suddenly, Concubine Ye's wrist tightened, and a big clean hand firmly clasped her wrist, and because she couldn't take precautions, the remaining half bucket of popcorn also fell to the ground.

"Su Mohan? What are you doing? Looking at the man who got up and pulled him out, Concubine Ye lowered her voice and bowed down.

Su Mohan pursed his lips and didn't speak, looking at the memories between the hero and the heroine, he couldn't help but think of this little thing in front of him.

Is she still nostalgic?

Are you still missing that man?

Is it that no matter what he does or how he does it, he can't replace that man's position in her mind after all.

Seeing that the people in the back row were becoming more and more dissatisfied, Concubine Ye had to follow Su Mohan and leave the set, scolding him from head to toe one hundred and eighty times in her heart.

The two stood outside the set, Su Mohan's face was a little heavy, and he stared at Concubine Ye for a while and finally couldn't help but speak: "Are you thinking about Li Mingwei." ”

"I... Wait, who is Li Mingwei? ”

Seeing that his face was getting heavier and heavier, without the slightest hint of joking, Concubine Ye cleverly changed her words, in case this man went crazy again, and it was herself who was unlucky.