Li Qing and Yu Baishuo watched a midnight movie, reliving their first romance.
Although Yu Baishuo had heard that midnight movies were exciting, there were actually very few people.
However, the audience was indeed mostly couples, but everyone seemed restrained. They didn't engage in any serious action, just slyly making little moves. No one, like last time, joined in with Li Qing and Yu Baishuo's frolics or exchanged glances.
In fact, Li Qing still had a strong impression of the girl he encountered that time. Her eyes and the ample way she deliberately draped over the chairback were so vividly etched in his memory.
Unfortunately, they were just ships that pass in the night, never meant to have any further story.
When they left the cinema, the moonlight was no longer as bright, and the world seemed to have plunged into pitch darkness. The streets were so deserted that not a single pedestrian could be seen, only the occasional taxi zooming past on its night shift.
