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Chapter 1035 - 1035 1035 Who Likes to Watch Cartoons

Chapter 1035: Chapter 1035: Who Likes to Watch Cartoons? Chapter 1035: Chapter 1035: Who Likes to Watch Cartoons? Lu Lingche was a man with both money and time, but he rarely spent money on others, nor would he waste time accompanying someone. However, now he was spending both on her.

She had not dared to believe that he really liked her before, but now she was beginning to waver.

If he didn’t like her, he wouldn’t possibly spend time helping her collect horror movies, nor would he accompany her to watch them.

Seeing her dazed, Lu Lingche couldn’t help but pinch her cheek and asked, “What’s wrong, don’t like horror movies anymore? Want to switch to another genre? Comedies? Or animation?”

Qiao Yin’s cheeks were pinched out of shape by him, she removed his hand and retorted, “Who likes watching animations! Those are for kids.”

Lu Lingche chuckled, “You do!”

“When did I?” she protested.

“How could you not have? That summer vacation after your senior year of high school, didn’t you watch animations the entire summer? Whenever I accompanied Grandmother to your grandmother’s place, you were always watching animations, completely absorbed, not even noticing when Grandmother and I arrived.”

Suddenly, Qiao Yin remembered. She had been on edge the entire senior year, preparing for college entrance exams, studying until late into the night daily without any leisure. So once the exams were over, she indulged herself in brainless animations, living each day with exceptional ease and joy.

But she had not realized that Lu Lingche still remembered all this!

She had thought that he never paid her any attention before, let alone cared about what she was doing.

“It’s normal to like animations when you’re young, but I doubt I was so obsessed that I didn’t even notice your grandmother and you arriving, right?”

An animation couldn’t captivate her as much as Lu Lingche did. Back then, with her heart just beginning to stir with youthful affection, she would wish upon stars for Lu Lingche to accompany Old Madam to her grandmother’s for treatment. Whenever he was there, she would drop everything and stick by his side like a little shadow, following him wherever he went.

“You were, very much so.”

A hint of amusement glinted in Lu Lingche’s eyes, “Before, every time I visited, you were always enthusiastic and would greet Grandmother with a full smile, stealing glances at me occasionally. But once, you were so preoccupied with watching animations that you didn’t come to greet Grandmother. Your sudden coldness surprised me, so I observed what you were doing.”

He later found that she was watching rather boring animations and had silently mocked her for being too childish.

However, reflecting on it now, he only found her innocence endearing. He just regretted that time couldn’t be turned back; he couldn’t go back to the past to accompany eighteen-year-old Qiao Yin to watch an animation, which would surely have been happy and blissful!

Qiao Yin couldn’t recall that incident at all. She only remembered always eagerly welcoming Old Madam and Lu Lingche, and how she would desperately try not to keep looking at Lu Lingche, unaware that he had noticed her stealing glances.

Realizing she didn’t remember, Lu Lingche caressed her head, his voice unintentionally tender, “Let’s pick a movie, we’ll watch it together today.”

Qiao Yin purposely said, “Would you watch an animation with me too?”

“Of course, no matter what you pick, I will watch it with you.”

Qiao Yin couldn’t help but laugh, unable to imagine Lu Lingche watching animations. She remembered Old Madam saying that Lu Lingche had shown extraordinary intelligence from a young age, never interested in juvenile toys or games, nor watching animations.

But now, Qiao Yin wasn’t that into animations herself. She was into horror movies now.

She casually clicked on the latest film named “Immersion,” made in Japan. The movie’s cover had a terrifying and eerie vibe. The moment she clicked on it, Qiao Yin wrapped herself in a quilt and shrank back.

Huddled in the quilt, she instructed Lu Lingche, “Turn down the volume a little, and then open the instant comments.”

Lu Lingche knew she was scared, so he turned the volume down as she said and asked while turning on the instant comments, “Aren’t you afraid of getting spoilers with the instant comments on?”

“I’m not afraid. It doesn’t matter if it’s spoiled; it’s the horror atmosphere I’m watching for.”