Bizarre Love

Chapter 167 Nosebleed (2)

Most of them are martial arts movies, and there are some Hong Kong movies. Although Meng Ting is not too picky about the genre of movies, most girls don't like to watch martial arts movies.

In the end, all that is left is suspense and ghost movies.

Jiang Ren asked her, "Which one?"

Meng Ting was afraid of ghost movies, so she chose the one with a less scary cover.

The name is quite normal and literary, it is called "After Today".

Jiang Ren was silent for a moment, then picked up that one and let it go.

He has seen this, it should be the scariest ghost movie in a box. Back then when He Junming brought it, a group of half-children from the military compound screamed in fright in the room.

Jiang Ren folded his arms and sneered, took He Junming out and beat him up.

He Junming was wronged to death. He originally used it to scare Jiang Ren, but in the end he was scared out of his wits. There's nothing wrong with Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren thought of Meng Ting's pitiful appearance at the haunted house on his 18th birthday, being frightened by several staff members to tears. His hand paused. He is a man, not a saint.

Then he pushed forward decisively.

She was right, he was a beast.

Jiang Ren went to turn off the lights.

The entire room that was flickering in color instantly became dark.

He crossed his legs to see her reaction.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were open, letting in the night breeze. She watched the plot development seriously.

In the beginning, it was a youthful and romantic scene of a college couple walking on campus, and her slender hands tore open popcorn for him.

Jiang Ren was very grateful and ate one.

She turned her head again.

Then the girl in the movie died!

He was hit by a car and his brains exploded.

Jiang Ren chewed the popcorn, and touched the maltose with the tip of his tongue. Hold back a laugh.

Meng Ting felt something was wrong, she softly analyzed with him: "Is there any conspiracy in that car accident? Will the police investigate the case and find out the real culprit behind it?"

Jiang Ren didn't blink: "I don't know, I haven't seen it."

Meng Ting panicked a little.

After two minutes, she felt bad all over!

After the girl died, she became a female ghost, and she came back to find the boy every night. And the boy was trapped in this day, his female ghost girlfriend had to repeat a different death every day, and then came to him at night... That's why the title of the film is "After Today".

When a bloody female ghost appeared on the screen.

It was so real, the TV screen was high-definition, she was sitting in the middle of the sofa, the gray and gloomy grimace seemed to teleport before her eyes.

She mishandled the popcorn and froze.

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, she didn't say she was scared, she didn't throw herself into his arms, she didn't even cry.

Whatever the male protagonist is afraid of becoming, she is afraid of becoming.

Jiang Ren was distressed and funny.

He regretted it a little, so afraid?

He turned off the TV and pressed her little head into his arms: "Okay, don't be afraid, it's all fake."

She felt the man's scorching body temperature, so she burst into tears. Drill into his arms.

"One of her eyes fell out, woo woo woo woo!"

He kissed the top of her hair: "It didn't fall off, special effects, fake."

"Come out from behind." She felt chills down her spine.

The man wrapped his arms around her slender back with his hot palms, and coaxed softly: "Baby, I misunderstood it, it was borrowed by the director."

She grabbed his shirt and cried bitterly. Tears wet his chest, and he panicked a little.

Jiang Ren picked him up and turned on the light.

She was too frightened to look up. It's as if you can't see anything scary with your eyes closed.

He was so distressed.

Holding her back and forth in the room, coaxing her in a low voice: "It's all fake, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

She put her arms around his neck, whimpering softly.

Jiang Ren is not afraid of ghosts, and he doesn't know what it feels like to be afraid of ghosts. Back then, the middle-aged and half of the army compound were so frightened that they ran around the room, but there were two who were not afraid.

No matter how scared they were, he didn't feel it.

But she was afraid, and he felt as if he had been severely beaten.

After a long while, the night wind brushed her hair, and she comforted herself in a daze: "There are no ghosts, they are all fake."

It's useless to be comforted by others who are afraid of ghost movies, so I can only figure it out by myself. After she figured it out, she raised her head, the end of her eyes were pink, and under the bright light, there were tears in her eyes.

Everywhere is poor.

Jiang Ren turned his head away, not daring to look at her.

"Okay, let go?"

She sobbed: "I, I think what if..." She always felt that if she let go of her, something would come out of her back with a "wow".

Jiang Ren thought she was so cute that it was a foul.

He carried her to the living room, where the crystal lamp was bright white. Jiang Ren sat on the sofa, looking straight at her.

Then gently push her away a little.

The girl had a graceful body, and she knelt on his lap.

Meng Ting looked back at him tearfully.

After a while, she reached out and touched his cheek.

Jiang Ren's nerves were tense, and his body muscles were also tense: "What are you doing!"

Meng Ting touched the place in the middle of the other person, and then showed him the nosebleed on his fingertips.

Jiang Ren is so dry, damn it.

He shouldn't have played that film.

Of course he knew he had a nosebleed, and he wasn't dead.

He had coveted her for too long.

He looked at her viciously: "It's hot, get angry, buy less potato chips and popcorn!"