"Ah~ Qianqian, tell me, did you secretly make up classes? Why did you suddenly become so good!"
"You, how do you know it was Song Jiamu who taught me?"
"It seems like you learned a lot of moves from him!"
"I'm going to attack!"
"No, no, no, I need to take a rest..."
Yuan Caiyi swung the ball in the air, and the blown badminton bounced twice on the concrete floor, spun twice and stopped.
Opposite her was Yun Shuqian, who had a slightly red face. She couldn't beat Song Jiamu, but she could still torture Yuan Caiyi.
Both of them were novices, and they didn't go to a regular venue to play ball. They chose an empty cement field with no net or boundaries, and just played with the ball.
Yuan Caiyi picked up the ball, threw it high, and then hit it to Yun Shuqian's side.
"Hey!"
"Ah, you made a sneak attack!"
The badminton hit Yun Shuqian's chest accurately, as if it had hit an iron plate, and fell softly.
She bent down to pick up the badminton. When the two of them swung the rackets, they often hit the feathers. Now they were all frayed, so she gently straightened them out with her fingers.
Then she used the forehand serve taught by Song Jiamu and hit the ball back.
The ball flew so high that Yuan Caiyi raised his head, grasped the racket with his arm, and stepped backwards. As soon as the racket was swung empty again, the polar bear jumped a few times in alarm.
Yun Shuqian won this shot, but she felt like she lost.
Damn it! Why does she always feel that Yuan Caiyi, who is worse than her, is more attractive when she has learned how to serve gracefully and professionally? You don’t need to think about it to know that if Song Jiamu was next to him, he would definitely be attracted by that pair.
Something that attracts attention!
Maybe she can gain some chance of winning if she wears a short skirt and exposes her long legs.
Today is already Thursday, and I will start my vacation after classes tomorrow. With the holidays approaching, I feel that time has passed very quickly this week, and the dull campus has become more active.
The open space where the two played was very close to the basketball court.
Knowing that Song Jiamu was going to play ball this afternoon, Yun Shuqian also brought a badminton racket to school. Instead of running on the playground to wait for him... Bah, running on the playground to exercise, she preferred playing badminton, which happened to make Yuan Cai
Let's see her new moves.
"Qianqian, wasn't Song Jiamu so considerate when he taught you how to serve?"
"so so."
"I think your delivery is quite standard. I'll ask him to teach me another day."
"I, I can teach you!"
Yun Shuqian quickly and enthusiastically came over to teach Yuan Caiyi how to serve.
Following what Song Jiamu taught her on the weekend, she grabbed Yuan Caiyi's left hand with one hand and told her: "Hold the ball in your left hand and raise it to this position."
Then he grabbed Yuan Caiyi's right hand with the other hand and told her: "Holding the racket in your right hand, hold the racket like this, relax your fingers... um, lift it up slowly like this, and then swing the racket from bottom to top.
"
"Hehe..." Yuan Caiyi felt Yun Shuqian's hand grasping and stroking her, blinked her big eyes, and showed an ambiguous smirk.
"Why are you laughing..." Yun Shuqian felt uncomfortable looking at her.
"Honestly, did Song Jiamu teach you this way? Teach you step by step?"
"I didn't notice, I'm studying the ball very seriously...you should also pay attention!"
"Oh, it's Mimasai~~"
The two girls are about the same height, and they are both girls. When they teach football, they don't have any experiences like being "wrapped in his breath", "heartbeating so fast", "his hands so hot".
However, in terms of sports, Yuan Caiyi has no talent like her. Even a simple forehand serve took a lot of effort to teach.
Only then did Yun Shuqian realize that teaching people was quite hard. Looking at it this way, would Song Jiamu also be very impatient when he taught her how to serve that day?
She thought about it carefully and realized that no, Song Zhutou was very considerate and gentle. Even though she was stupid at sports, Song Zhutou didn't seem to feel impatient.
Even Yun Shuqian himself didn't find learning football to be tiring.
"It's not working anymore. My arms are sore from lifting. How long did you practice that day?"
"About an hour..."
"Don't you feel your hands are sore?!"
"fine……"
"Hey Qianqian, do you know how to serve backhand?"
"You haven't learned this yet. I'll teach you when I learn it." Yun Shuqian said generously.
Neither girl found any fun in learning to serve, and continued to play with the ball on both sides like noobs pecking at each other.
It wasn't until both of us had sweated a lot that we sat down together on the porcelain blocks on the roadside to rest.
The legs of the two girls were stretched out to the ground. They were both wearing casual nine-point pants. They were both 1.65 meters tall, but Yun Shuqian's legs looked longer because of their perfect proportions, and her calves were slender.
, the thighs are meaty.
The nine-point trousers slid up slightly, revealing the soft white calves and ankles, as well as the cute little white socks.
Yuan Caiyi's skin color is obviously not as white as Yun Shuqian's. She is ordinary white, while Yun Shuqian's skin is naturally cold and white, milky white and super beautiful.
When compared like this, girls with flat chests look much more confident.
In fact, you can't have your cake and eat it too. Girls with good-looking legs are still more likely to have flat chests. This is mainly due to estrogen.
Estrogen can promote the accumulation of fat, but it can also easily cause thick legs. At the same weight, boys' legs are thinner than girls.
But girls have a much higher body fat rate than boys, so girls are softer than boys. Girls who are soft, tender and fair are the most admirable.
Yun Shuqian leaned close to Yuan Caiyi's ear and whispered to her: "Caiyi, I have been following your method, and I feel it is somewhat effective recently!"
"Eh? You said it didn't work before?"
"real or fake……"
"Can't you see?" Yun Shuqian was a little frustrated.
...People are always greedy. After discovering that there was indeed some effect, Yun Shuqian felt that the speed was too slow. It always took several days to discover such a subtle change, as if it were a measurement error. If
It would be nice to make progress every day.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I guess it is possible that you have been in love recently? So it has promoted the secretion of estrogen? Has it ushered in your spring?"
"What, who am I falling in love with..."
"Anyway, it's almost the same. Whether you are in love or looking forward to falling in love, during this stage, the secretion of hormones such as hormones will definitely increase, which will make people feel happy, endocrine, cardiovascular, metabolic system, secondary sexual characteristics and so on.
It has an impact, and for girls, the skin will become more delicate."
Looking at the thoughtful Yun Shuqian, Yuan Caiyi smiled again and said: "Are you too slow? Then ask your Song Jiamu to help you!"
"What do you mean... asking him to help buy those ingredients? Royal jelly, peanuts, milk, tendon, sea cucumber, papaya?"
"I'm talking about this!"
"Oh...you pervert!"
The two girls started laughing and joking.
It was now five o'clock in the evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the court. Yun Shuqian could see Song Jiamu playing over there, and felt that the whole world was shining brightly.
If her eyesight was as sharp as an eagle, she would have been able to see the cute Hello Kitty drawn with a pink oil-based pen on Song Jiamu's left shoulder. It looked like it was drawn by a girl.
Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't see it, because she drew this Hello Kitty last night.
Last night, Song Jiamu lost in spelling again, so she drew this Hello Kitty on his left shoulder. It was pink and cute. I wonder if it was social if he exposed Hello Kitty on his shoulder when he was playing ball today.
die.
I heard that macho men now like these things, and some even have Peppa Pig tattooed on their bodies.
"Hey Qianqian, how is your new book going? Have you started writing it?" Yuan Caiyi asked curiously.
"It's been uploaded for four days."
"Let me see……"
Yun Shuqian took out his mobile phone and showed it to her. Yuan Caiyi also read the novel, added it to her collection, voted for recommendation and monthly vote, and then rewarded her with a helmsman.
"It feels quite interesting! The protagonist is the Dragon Girl!"
"The heroine is the dragon girl, and the protagonist is an ordinary person."
"I am acting as the heroine."
Yuan Caiyi reads books very quickly. She didn't read a few chapters, and it didn't take her ten minutes to invest in reading.
"Have you saved the manuscript? Show me the saved manuscript quickly!"
"No~"
"Can't you even read it to me? Did you show it to Song Jiamu?"
Well, he actually read them all.
Because we spent this time coding together, after coding we would read each other’s books and give each other some suggestions.
Yun Shuqian said: "No, he hasn't seen it either!"
"Why do I look so unbelieving..."
Finally, Yuan Caiyi spent ten minutes to add an investment to her.
"So according to the plan, are you going to play on May Day?"
"It's not about playing, it's about collecting ideas and finding materials."
Yun Shuqian corrected her mistake and asked her: "Then what are you going to do on May Day?"
"Looking for a script! I'm going to pick up a DSLR with my boyfriend."
"Um?"
Yun Shuqian was stunned and asked curiously: "What are you looking for for a script? Do you need a DSLR? Do you want to shoot something?"
"Hehe, of course I'm going to make a short movie!"
Yun Shuqian was shocked.
"You, are you doing this with your boyfriend? I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid that one day the video will be spread out, and then... Caiyi, you must be careful!"
"What, Qianqian, what are you thinking about? I think the cars in your book are all intentional, right?"
"...No, I don't know anything."
Yun Shuqian's little head shook like a rattle. There was no more innocent girl in the world, otherwise she wouldn't have been single for twenty years.
If anyone says that being single is more likely to cause perversion, Yun Shuqian will beat him to death today.
"Then what kind of movie are you looking for a script for? It will cost a lot..."
"There is an art festival at the end of May, and I plan to make a short film as an entry."
"Eh? Our school also has an art festival?"
Although he was only a freshman, Yun Shuqian seemed to have never heard of such an activity before.
Yuan Caiyi is from the Federation of Social Sciences, and she knew the news much earlier than Yun Shuqian. She nodded and said: "Yes, this year's new activities will be announced tomorrow, and the collection of works will be held in early June.
After the evaluation, you can add comprehensive test points if you are selected! If you win, there will be prizes and so on! Clubs, classes, and individuals can sign up to participate."
Hearing what she said, Yun Shuqian was thinking about whether it was necessary to participate in the online literary club, but it seemed that he couldn't produce any artistic works, but he was very greedy for the extra points.
Seeing Yuan Caiyi looking at her with fiery eyes, Yun Shuqian said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Qianqian, what is your biggest wish for writing a book?"
"Hmm, make it into a movie? Or adapt it into an anime or something?"
"Then the opportunity has come! Can you write a script? Help me write a shocking script, and then I will make it into a short film. I have already thought about it, and you will be the heroine! Oh! Then just do it
Let’s participate in the name of the Internet Literature Club!”
"Ah? I can't act."
"You're so humble, I can fool myself even when I watch your show." Yuan Caiyi affirmed.
"I don't have much time to write the script."
"We can discuss this slowly. I plan to make the movie only about 20 minutes long, and the script should be no more than 20,000 to 30,000 words."
"Who is the male protagonist?"
Yun Shuqian asked a key question. She quickly screened the boys in her class in her mind and found that except for Song Jiamu, she was not interested in anyone else being the male protagonist.
"Song Jiamu, I told him everything, and he agreed and said he would definitely come to shoot."
"Have you asked him already?"
"certainly."
"Then, if I'm not the heroine, who are you going to find? Yourself?"
"I'm the director! Director!"
Yuan Caiyi patted her chest, looking like a great director. There was really nothing she didn't understand, ranging from postpartum care for sows to fortune telling, and now she even had to get involved in making movies.
Yuan Caiyi said leisurely: "Among the people I know, you and Song Jiamu are the most photogenic. They are like idol drama stars. If you are not the heroine, then I will have to find Yu Han."
The only girl in the class that Yun Shuqian didn't deal with was Yu Han. When she thought of Yu Han as the heroine and Song Jiamu as the hero, she felt like there were ants crawling all over her body.
"I do it. Who said I shouldn't do it?"
Yun Shuqian agreed immediately, and then said: "But Caiyi, are you sure? If the male protagonist is not Song Jiamu, I won't do it. Of course, I don't mean it must be him, but..."
"I understand, I understand." Yuan Caiyi was satisfied.
Yun Shuqian breathed a sigh of relief. She was still thinking about that 'that', and finally found the answer: She was probably afraid that if Song Jiamu didn't film, he would have a lot of time to code, so she didn't allow him to code faster than her.
Otherwise, he would write "Zheng" on her arm, so she would drag him to the filming.
Since the script hasn't been finalized yet, Yun Shuqian's mind opened up. She planned to design a script in which the heroine would domestically abuse the hero every day. She would wear handcuffs, whips, and candles, like this
The script is interesting to shoot.
"Qianqian, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm not laughing, I'm thinking about the script. Have you decided on the subject?"
"Well, if it's the two of you, let's make a love-themed micro-movie. Otherwise, for an inspirational film, it would be more appropriate to find a shabbier classmate to be the protagonist."
"Is the scale large? Can it be fake and real?" Yun Shuqian imagined herself beating Song Jiamu violently.
"Then you have to follow my arrangements as the director. Hey, your Song Jiamu is here."
Yun Shuqian looked up and saw her Song Jiamu coming over covered in sweat.
Before she could get up, Yuan Caiyi stepped forward to greet her.
"Song Jiamu! Now there is a great opportunity in front of you. Do you want it or not? Make a short movie with this beautiful lady next to you!"
"Ah?" Song Jiamu was a little confused.
He looked at Yun Shuqian.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Yun Shuqian had a lot of question marks on his head at this moment.
"Caiyi! Didn't you just say you asked him?"
"It's all the same, it's all the same."
With a silly smile on her face, Yuan Caiyi managed to trick two very good-looking leading actors without having to pay performance fees.