MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 108 Ji Yu【3】

"Okay," Zhao Ziyi didn't answer, and quickly finished work and turned off the computer, "It's time to go to the movies."

When she put on the satchel, she took out the glasses case and put on her glasses, "Let's go?"

Ji Yu took a pause, "Oh."

She looked curiously at Zhao Ziyi wearing glasses, "Are you short-sighted?"

"A little degree," Zhao Ziyi put on his glasses, and his smile became more calm, "I only wear it when driving at night."

Simple black-rimmed glasses with slender edges accentuate the quaint temperament of the body.

Ji Yu looked at it for a while, turned his eyes away, and said in a low and natural tone, "It's very beautiful."

"…"

Zhao Ziyi did not speak again.

In fact, it was Ji Yu's most restrained compliment, and she would still feel embarrassed.

Ji Yu suppressed the smile on his lips.

As the elevator descended to the parking lot, she looked at Zhao Ziyi's profile all the way, thinking, she is so shy and inwardly, could it be that she has been studying in a serious manner since she was a child, and has never been in love?

Nope, she looks so pretty after all.

Her eyes fluttered and she wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask them so blatantly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ziyi met her gaze and smiled helplessly.

"Um...my green dill is dying."

Thinking about what he discovered this morning, Ji Yu wrinkled his face and said, "I just decided to keep it and gave it a name. After a night, the leaves are all wrinkled and hanging down."

"The pot Xiao Gu gave you? Didn't she say no, she didn't take it home?"

Ji Yu's ward is a single room. The window sill in the bathroom is empty and can put a lot of things. Nurse Xiao Gu has just moved, and she has brought over the pots of green radishes and forced them to put them in Ji Yu's room.

"I didn't care if I left it there. It looks good, but it was almost dead yesterday."

Zhao Ziyi chuckled, "Who told you not to water."

"But I just watered it yesterday!"

"Who made you water yesterday."

"…"

Ji Yu pouted, "why you can blame me whether you water it or not."

Zhao Ziyi has evidence, "Because Luluo is dying."

"…"

"You gave Luluo a name."

"Well, beg Huahua."

"No wonder."

"Why?"

Zhao Ziyi's expression was flat, and his tone was serious and confirmed: "It's obviously Luluo, you want to call it a flower, so people are not happy."

Ji Yu's expression changed several times, and finally he told the truth:

"... Doctor Zhao, your cold jokes are not funny at all."

Zhao Ziyi looked straight ahead, but frowned a little as if aggrieved. Ji Yu didn't know if she was acting like a spoiled child, but she changed her mind, "Hahaha, I'm joking..."

After chatting with each other, the car just started, and it didn't take a few turns to reach the entrance of the cinema.

Ji Yu lowered his head and smiled, "Dr. Zhao, did you just get your driver's license?"

She turned out to be a novice with two hands on the steering wheel, her back straight, and her unbelievable behavior.

Patron smiled, but did not unfasten the seat belt a few times.

Zhao Ziyi leaned over and helped her untie it, "I have my driver's license for many years, but I really don't drive often."

Ji Yu couldn't hide, but when she was helping herself unbuckle her seat belt, she leaned over and went upstairs and hugged her waist, "Sister is so gentle."

The tone is light and shallow, like coquettish, but also ambiguous.

"…"

In the small space, I could smell the aroma of her hair, and I couldn't tell whether it was strawberry or floral, sweet and greasy. Just like people.

Ji Yu felt her body stiff, obviously not used to being so intimate with people.

She sipped and smiled, and quickly released her, "Let's go, let's go to the movies."

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Ji Yu had already booked the movie tickets on his mobile phone in advance. Originally, he only needed to find an automatic ticket machine to print them out. Unfortunately, both of the ticket machines were broken, and there were signs on them. He had to go to the counter to redeem the tickets.

A few movies are about to start, and looking from afar, they are all people going from the automatic ticket machine to the counter. The team didn't move at all, and it seemed like it was a hassle to exchange tickets.

Zhao Ziyi looked at the messy queue in front, "You sit there for a while, I'll go to the queue."

"Okay, I'll get you a bag."

Ji Yu took the things, went to sit down on the sofa, and played with his mobile phone.

She played for a while, remembering that she had in her backpack a box of juice she bought from the vending machine in the hospital yesterday, took it out, and drank it bored.

"Little sister, alone?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came. Several rows of sofas were empty, and he sat down beside her.

Ji Yu didn't look at him, stood up silently and changed to the diagonally opposite corner.

Keep playing with your phone.

Her attitude of not raising her eyelids made the smiling face of the middle-aged man who came to talk to him disappear immediately. After a few seconds, he smiled meaningfully, "Little sister, you are so good at sucking."

"…"

Ji Yu's face was sullen, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that the team was about to line up to Zhao Ziyi.

So he got up, stood in front of the poster not far from the team, and continued to wait. She turned around and could see it.

"Waiting for a boyfriend?"

The middle-aged man spoke again.

Ji Yu was very calm, and didn't want to know the purpose of his conversation at all.

She used to like to have nothing to do and like to sneak out to play by herself, and one or two times out of ten, she would meet strange people, and she would take it off herself.

The middle-aged man was not frightened by her coldness.

She is slender, her facial features are very young, and she is alone here, and she looks like a bun girl who is easy to bully.

After two sentences, there was no response at all.

He reached out, trying to squeeze her shoulder.

Ji Yu saw it out of the corner of his eyes and took a step back.

Looking down at the white porcelain floor tiles, with a sorry heart for Aunt Clean, she was about to "accidentally" spill the drink in her hand on him.

His wrist was suddenly grasped, and he was immediately pulled behind him to protect him.

"Is something wrong?"

The tone is very cold, and two words can make people hear a strong warning.

"No...it's fine."

The man was stunned for a few seconds and then walked away embarrassedly without entanglement.

Zhao Ziyi just picked up the movie tickets.

Ji Yu regained his senses and saw her side face, with the same cold expression and tone.

She has an awe-inspiring temperament completely different from Ji Yu's. As the saying goes, it's not easy to look at.

Ji Yu suddenly found out that Zhao Ziyi was not the kind of purely honest and introverted person.

As if it was just in front of her, she always spoke softly, alright, alright, and then smiled helplessly.

"…"

Aware of this, Ji Yu suddenly felt an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

Rarely seen in a thousand years, she turned her face away, shy.

"Want some popcorn?"

Zhao Ziyi thought she was frightened, her tone was soft, a little to coax her, "I just saw popcorn in a Pikachu cup over there, do you like Pikachu?"

"Pikachu..."

Ji Yu's lips curved, and he quickly lowered his eyes, pretending to be frightened, and asked her, "Have you seen Pokemon too?"

Zhao Ziyi snorted and led her to the place where the popcorn was sold, "I watched it when I was a kid."

"Then will you say Pikachu's mantra?"

"…"

Zhao Ziyi vaguely sensed what she wanted to say, but didn't answer for a while.

Ji Yu still said it, pulling her sleeve slightly, frowning, "Did you say it again? Pikachu's mantra."

"Its mantra is not Pikachu Pikachu's."

"Yes, yes, but you have to be emotional."

"…"

Zhao Ziyi took the Pikachu cup full of popcorn from the clerk and handed it to Ji Yu. They turned to get on the escalator, and she found that Ji Yu was still looking at her eagerly.

He sighed helplessly.

Pause for a few seconds.

She endured shyness and whispered with a very calm expression:

"Pika Pika ~Pikachu~"

"Pfft..." Ji Yu struggled to hold back his laughter, but the curvature of his lips couldn't be suppressed no matter what, he hurriedly lowered his head, and his shoulders twitched.

Zhao Ziyi, "Are you happy?"

Ji Yu nodded again and again, frowned and smirked, and she couldn't take care of managing her own expressions. She raised her hands to cover her face and laughed silently for a long time, coughed, and said softly, "Oh, you are cuter than Pikachu. too much."

Zhao Ziyi did not speak again.

Ji Yu hooked her arm with a smile, looked at the big poster on the wall, and pretended to have no intention of, "There are many love movies at any time, with high rankings and high box office...Is it really that interesting to fall in love?"

"It should be," Zhao Ziyi said smoothly, "I don't know, I didn't..."

The second half of the sentence was suddenly silent.

Ji Yu rolled his eyes and snorted meaningfully.

Zhao Ziyi: "..."

Check in to the hall.

It was pitch black in an instant, and there were no advertisements on the big screen, only a few small green lights on the ground.

"Wow, it's the first time I've seen a couple's seat, only the color is different from other seats..." Ji Yu glanced at the conspicuous pink seats in the fourth row and sighed, "Oh, so there are no armrests in the middle."

"We are here."

Zhao Ziyi quickly found the seats of the two of them. It was pitch black around. She was afraid that Ji Yu could not see the steps, so she quickly used the flashlight of her mobile phone to light up the front. Her thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness has always been silent.

There were only two of them in the entire room.

The film is still popular, otherwise the filming rate will not be so high. It's just that the cinema here is not very popular, and no one comes at night.

Ji Yu went in and sat down. He wanted to put the popcorn between the two, but he paused.

Raising his hand, he lifted the armrest between the two.

She raised her eyes to look at Zhao Ziyi, "I think this is better..."

"Um."

Zhao Ziyi didn't look at her, just slightly tilted her lower lip.