Maybe she could tell I had the intention but not the guts, and maybe she had a bit of a thing for me at the time too. She leaned on my shoulder and nestled in my arms. I just held her lightly like that, and we watched two shows in a row. It wasn't until it got dark that I brought her back."
"You just watched the tapes?" Han Yu asked in a low voice.
"We only watched two tapes that day, nothing else. When we came out of the video hall, I suddenly got a little scared—after all, I'm a married man. I didn't expect her not to ask for anything; instead she sniffed my clothes, told me to roll down the car window to let the air in, said I couldn't let Yu Meizhen smell her perfume on me."
