His Canary [他的金丝雀]

18. I Hate You (7)

　　"I don't like it."

　　Dong Ci replied indifferently. She frowned slightly and looked at Jing Rong, always feeling that he had ill intentions.

　　"Come, let's watch something exciting to relax."

　　Ignoring Dong Ci's struggle, Jing Rong lifted her up and sat her on him. He rested his chin on the top of Dong Ci's head and opened the laptop on his knees.

　　She don't know where he found the resources. The directory was all glaring red, with the four big words "Extremely Thrilling" written on it.

　　"Are you scared, Xiao Ci? If you don't dare to watch, you can lean on my arms."

　　The sound of rain outside was dense, and lightning flashed occasionally. Dong Ci looked out the window and sneered. "I'm not scared."

　　Jing Rong paused with his hand on the keyboard, and then he dimmed the lights in the living room, casting a small shadow on his face.

　　This atmosphere is indeed suitable for watching something exciting.

　　The first movie was a horror movie from an island country. Dong Ci watched half of it, but she didn't feel scared, just a little disgusted.

　　"What a crap thing, the props are fake and disgusting." Jing Rong frowned and didn't turn off the movie. After searching around, he changed to another one.

　　The lights were dim, and the screen was glowing with a faint white light. Dong Ci's eyes were a little hurt by the light from the computer, and he didn't have much patience to watch it.

　　This is a Thai horror suspense film, the atmosphere is very gloomy, and occasionally a bloody ghost face will suddenly jump out. Dong Ci blinked her eyes. This didn't scare her because she wasn't immersed in the plot.

　　In fact, Dong Ci wasn't brave, but she never believed in ghosts and gods, so she was naturally indifferent to this kind of horror movie, and naturally she wouldn't think about it after watching it.

　　Originally, he wanted to see Dong Ci trembling with fear in his arms, but he didn't expect that the girl didn't react at all. Jing Rong found that she was staring at the screen without blinking. After looking at her for a while, he realized that she was in a daze, and suddenly he felt a sense of frustration.

　　His good interest was gone, so he simply closed the laptop.

　　"Boring."

　　Jing Rong sighed and poked Dong Ci's face fiercely. He buried his face in her shoulder, his long eyelashes trembling, and his dark eyes drooped slightly, looking a little pitiful.

　　If he didn't speak and had no expression, Dong Ci would think he was a very likable boy, but it was a pity.

　　Dong Ci pushed him away, but unfortunately God gave him a face that turned everyone upside down and also gave him the worst character.

　　Sure enough, no one is perfect.
　　...

　　After living here for more than a week, Jing Rong finally agreed to take her home.

　　It rained all night, and the sky cleared up the next day, and the sun was particularly bright. When Dong Ci suggested going home, Jing Rong was lying on the rooftop in the sun.

  　　After hearing this, he didn't know what he was thinking about. After a while, he nodded, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling. Somehow, Dong Ci felt something was strange.

  　　The car moved forward all the way, and she leaned against the window to look at the scenery outside. Because she was going home soon, she was in a particularly good mood.

  　　"Stop the car."

  　　Jing Rong ordered the driver to stop the car just after the car entered the commercial district. "Will you go shopping with me?"

  　　Dong Ci never understood why he sent the driver to take her home, but she still had to follow him, so she was always wary of him, always thinking that he had bad intentions.

  　　She hugged the backpack in her arms tightly, shook her head and said. "I don't want to go shopping, I want to go home."

  　　"I'll take you home after shopping."