Seeing her smile, Zhang Ye knew it was not a problem. His hand did not loosen its grip and he continue holding her hand.
Dong Shanshan’s hand moved suddenly, but she did not take it away from his hand. Maybe it was not in a comfortable position, she had taken her hand off her leg and put it onto the leather couch instead.
The two held hands, maintaining that position for a while.
In this current situation, Zhang Ye’s heart had already melted. He felt extremely fortunate as if he had found his junior high school’s first love. He had also touched his landlady’s hands before, but this sort of hand holding would really be considered as Zhang Ye’s first. There was a difference in context. In kindergarten, the teachers used to make the children hold hands for activities like mass workouts or physical education classes, but those should not be considered as hand holding. This time, it surely had to be.
The first time being in a relationship is called one’s first love.
The first time kissing will be called the first kiss.
What was the first time holding hands called?
First time holding? First hold? Eh, why does this sound disgusting (sounds like first diarrhea)!
The movie was almost ending.
Dong Shanshan said, “Have you not watched this before?”
“Never.” Zhang Ye was unfamiliar with the movies of this world.
“Such a classic old movie and you’ve never seen it before?” Dong Shanshan shook her head in disapproval.
Zhang Ye felt it was quite good, so he asked curiously, “So what happens to the male and female leads in the end? They get together?”
“Of course not.” Dong Shanshan was giving a deadly spoiler, she turned her head to look at him and said, “After getting off the train, their parents gave chase to the station and brought many underlings to capture them. In the end, the leads dash across the road to escape, but get run over by a big truck!”
Zhang Ye couldn’t accept such an ending and cursed, “Damn it. What the f**k!”
How could such a weak movie be called a classic?
Could this world’s movies be going for such tastes?
Dong Shanshan bent forward, still holding onto Zhang Ye’s hand to get her cup of water with the other hand. She gulped it down and then placed it back onto the coffee table.
In the movie, the train had stopped.
Zhang Ye was anxiously waiting, but when the movie ended and the credits rolled, he still did not see the ending that Dong Shanshan had told him!
Run over your sister!
Big truck your sister!
I didn’t even see a trishaw!
The two of them were still well and f**king alive!
“Shanshan!” Zhang Ye gave her a stare, “You’re so wicked!”
Dong Shanshan covered her mouth giggling, her natural charms were all showing, “You’d believe everything I say? I don’t give spoilers to anyone ever, this is basic courtesy. Spoilers are disgusting