"You, how do you know it was painted by Song Jiamu?!"
In order to gain the advantage of being the heroine of the movie, Yun Shuqian went to the girls' dormitory and had sex with Yuan Caiyi at noon on Friday.
The two girls crawled onto the bed. Now that the weather is getting hotter, everyone is wearing much cooler clothes, and they become even more intimate when they stick to each other.
"No wonder I asked you why you are still wearing a thin coat today, it turns out you have Ultraman hidden on your shoulders!"
Yuan Caiyi looked at Yun Shuqian's shoulders curiously, snickering while looking at it.
Yun Shuqian was thin-skinned and blushed when she looked at him. The more she covered her face, the more Yuan Caiyi wanted to look at her.
"Caiyi, don't make trouble, you're so ugly."
"Then you won't wash it off?"
"...He doesn't allow me to wash."
"When was it painted?"
"Last night..."
Yuan Caiyi suddenly came close to her ear and asked quietly: "Didn't you give it to him?"
"What did you give him...you, how did you know that I gave him the key?! I just gave it to him temporarily!"
"You gave him the keys! Didn't he just come in when he wanted to?"
"No, I have the key here."
Yun Shuqian was speechless, and then he figured out what she just said, and pinched her in embarrassment: "I didn't give him what you said! How is that possible?! We are just friends!"
"I see."
Yuan Caiyi chuckled and started looking at the Ultraman on her shoulder again.
"There is actually a little heart. It seems that Song Jiamu is not as pig-headed as you said. He is quite romantic."
"Caiyi, you have been carried away by love. Spelling and other things are all normal things among friends."
"What about drawing on the other person's arm?"
"...Also, it's normal. After all, it's a bet."
"Well, I will also find my boyfriend on May Day and ask him to draw Ultraman on my shoulder."
Hearing what she said, Yun Shuqian was thinking that the Ultraman painted by Caiyi's boyfriend was definitely not as cute as Song Jiamu's painting.
After Song Jiamu went back last night, she looked in the mirror for a long time and took many photos. She didn't look like she "wanted to wash off Ultraman" at all.
As we all know, she sleeps poorly, but Yun Shuqian slept very peacefully last night, with Ultraman on her left shoulder, and she was reluctant to sleep on the left side for fear of blurring the pattern.
The girl also had an explanation for this - because she is a person who is willing to admit defeat and keep her promises. If she said she would keep it for one day, then she would keep it for one day.
"Have you thought about your script?" Yun Shuqian changed the subject.
"It's not that fast, but you two, when you go out to play on May Day, can you take some more material or something, maybe it can be used then."
"What material can I get from going out to play..."
Yun Shuqian made a slip of the tongue and quickly corrected it: "I mean, the material we collected is different from the material you used to make the micro-film."
"Okay, okay, go to sleep, my stubborn baby."
"Disgusting."
Yuan Caiyi stretched out her fingers and pinched Yun Shuqian's mouth, and she turned into a depressed duck.
…
Today is Friday, a short day for collecting recommended sites. Whenever this time is 1:55 pm, some people are happy and some are sad.
Considering that there might be a delay in the system sending the website, Song Jiamu set an alarm clock for 1:56.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and he took a nap in the pavilion.
Song Jiamu suddenly felt that the website was very considerate. This time happened to be the time when most people woke up from a nap. If it was arranged to come to the site at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, many people would probably not be able to sleep, right?
Big author authors are not included here, because when big author authors open their books, their recommendations have already been arranged until they are released on the shelves.
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian also dreamed of such a day.
Song Jiamu woke up before the alarm clock went off. He had been squinting for half an hour. If he went to sleep again, his biological clock would be disrupted. He didn't even look at his phone, so he took out the words and started memorizing them.
There will be the English CET-4 exam in June. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian both plan to take the CET-4 exam in their freshman year, then take the CET-6 exam in their sophomore year, and seriously prepare for the postgraduate entrance exam in their junior and senior years.
If you really have to graduate from graduate school before considering marriage, then generally marriage must be postponed until after the age of twenty-five. Modern people are getting married later and later.
Fortunately, you can get a marriage certificate while studying in college. I heard that some schools will give you extra points, but it’s a pity that Suzhou University does not.
In the past, memorizing words was an annoying thing, but now Song Jiamu regards memorizing words as a kind of practice. No matter whether you are upset or angry, or you have difficulty concentrating, after memorizing a few words, your mind will slowly calm down.
Came down.
The alarm in my pocket rang.
Song Jiamu put down his vocabulary book, picked up the out-of-gas Coke, took a sip, and then took out his cell phone from his pocket.
Click on Writer Assistant, and there will be an unusually bright red dot prompt on the Writer Consultation column, as if it has grown red fruit.
He clicked on it, and his eyes immediately fell on the center of the short paragraph: "...recommended in the popular series of the urban channel..."
In an instant, I felt that the Coke that had run out of steam was filled with gas again, and a certain joyful emotion burst into my heart like a Coke.
Immediately he switched to WeChat again, clicked on the chat box of the pinned contact Yun Zhu Po, and while he was typing, her message popped up first.
Yun Zhu Po: "Zhu Tou, did you test the water successfully?"
Song Zhutou: "What about you?"
Neither of them was in a hurry to tell the other that their recommendation had arrived. At this moment, they were tacitly worried that the other's recommendation had not yet arrived. Although they had been fighting, they didn't want the other to hit a wall when it came to the recommendation.
Yunzhu Po: "We're here, what about you, are you there?"
Song Zhutou: "We're here."
The moment they saw each other's message, both parties experienced the joy of receiving recommendations again.
Good guy, writing a book can actually bring you two joys?
Yun Zhu Po: "[Funny]"
Song Zhutou: "[Funny][Funny]"
Yun Zhu Po: "[Catch the funny guy and beat him]"
Yunzhu Po: "So what is your test recommendation? Is it a popular category? But it doesn't matter. Your book only has less than 30,000 words, so it's almost okay to test the waters."
Song Zhutou: "Please don't comfort yourself. Brother, mine is a popular serial with an app."
Yun Zhu Po: "I am also a popular serializer! So we are at the same time and share the same channel recommendation spot!"
Song Zhutou: "Then you're in trouble. If you compete with me, you'll probably lose the next round of recommendations."
Yun Zhu Po: "Worry about yourself first, Pig Tou!"
There are good and bad recommendations. The worst category is the popular category. It doesn’t even have an app. It can only be regarded as a consolation recommendation, also known as a recommendation to discourage people. There are very few books that can make it to the home page.
Popular serials can be regarded as a regular recommendation for testing the waters. With an app, generally books with a small number of words and good quality will be tested for popular serials, and then they will be selected for new books, and then promoted by categories. After they are too strong,
Only when you have a chance to get to the homepage, the traffic of the recommended position will be very large.
After all, few readers click into the channel to look for new books that are less than tens of thousands of words long. Most people look for books from lists or recommendations on the home page.
The two of them have written many books, but at most they have only been able to separate their strengths and force them to be promoted on the Sanjiang homepage. They have never tried it.
In short, the fact that their new book of less than 30,000 words can be tested in a popular serial shows that there is still potential, at least the editor thinks it is okay. If the quality is ensured, there is still a lot of room for future development.
There was no class on Friday afternoon. After Song Jiamu received the station message, he could continue to memorize words with peace of mind.
Many students who had no classes this afternoon have gone home with their luggage. This year, there was a five-day holiday on May Day. Although it was a paid holiday, it was still a short holiday.
Yun Shuqian and Yuan Caiyi walked out of the dormitory, and Yuan Caiyi also put on a gray backpack.
"Then you stay with your boyfriend for five days?"
"No, five days! Who can bear it? Go find him tonight, play with him tomorrow, and then go home."
"Don't you miss him so much? Why can't you stand it?"
"You will know later, hehe, I'm leaving, bye~"
"Bye~"
Yuan Caiyi put on her headphones, hummed a song and left.
Yun Shuqian didn't know whether he should envy her or not. Let's say he was envious because Cai Yi had a boyfriend and he might have the kisses and hugs that the girl looked forward to.
I don't say I'm envious because Caiyi and her boyfriend are in a long-distance relationship. It's not exactly a long-distance relationship. They are both in southern Jiangsu. But the university is different and it takes an hour to get there by car.
Fortunately, she and Song Jiamu were very close and could see each other almost every day. Even in her recent dreams, he appeared very frequently.
Bah, why should I compare it to Song Zhutou?
That is my boyfriend, and Song Zhutou is a nuisance.
She didn't need to ask Song Jiamu, she already knew where he was at the moment, so she turned a corner and walked towards the small pavilion.
Song Jiamu had already memorized today's vocabulary. He took his mobile phone and found an article in Chinese. He read it while translating it, and it was very difficult to read. This is also a good way to practice speaking.
He was facing the artificial lake outside the pavilion, reading aloud very seriously, and did not notice the girl who quietly walked behind him.
Seeing that he wasn't paying attention, Yun Shuqian became even quieter, raising her little hand to slap him unexpectedly. Her big and lively eyes looked a little expectant, and her mouth had a smirk, as if Song Jiamu was startled by her, she
You will look very happy.
"If someone walks past me..."
Translation: If someone walks by me, I can also hear your footsteps, because others are stepping on the ground, but you are stepping on my heart.
Yun Shuqian stopped raising his hand in mid-air.
Did he hear her footsteps?!
Still stepping into his heart?!
... Shameless! Shameless! Can you even say this?!
But she didn't interrupt him and listened quietly to him reading in English.
Song Jiamu turned around.
Yun Shuqian, who was in a daze, was startled by him. He raised his little hand in the air and patted it down: "Why did you suddenly turn around! You're scared to death!"
"..."
Song Jiamu hunched his shoulders and dodged.
"Hey... don't fight, don't fight. It was obviously you who hid behind me. Why did I scare you?"
"You, you heard me coming?"
"No."
"Then what did you just read?"
"Article."
Yun Shuqian suddenly lost interest in beating him to death.
"Oh, you heard me practice speaking? How is it? Have you made great progress?"
"Riddled with grammatical errors."
Yun Shuqian was too lazy to pay attention to him, tugged on the strap of the bag slung across her chest, and said, "Let's go."
"where to?"
Song Jiamu flattened the Coke can, put it in the trash can, stuffed the book back into his bag, and put it on one shoulder.
"It's a nucleic acid test. How can you enter the high-speed rail station without a nucleic acid report?"
"I almost forgot if you didn't mention it."
The two of them have already bought their high-speed rail tickets. Now that the domestic epidemic situation is stable, there are no restrictions on travel. Yun Shuqian's parents will also return to China in May, but they will have to be quarantined for half a month.
"Did you wear a mask?"
"There is a school bag."
Song Jiamu took out the mask and gave one to Yun Shuqian.
Su Nan usually doesn't need to wear a mask, but now many people have become accustomed to wearing masks. Since everyone wears masks, there seem to be more beauties on the street.
Yun Shuqian put on the mask. Her face was originally small, but the mask looked bigger. After covering her mouth and nose, her eyes looked extra big. Her eyes were beautiful, big and bright, full of girlishness.
Masks, like helmets, are the ostrich's favorite sand. After wearing the mask, Yun Shuqian could boldly walk side by side with Song Jiamu, even though there were quite a lot of people in the school at the moment.
The school has a convenient nucleic acid testing location. Because of the May Day holiday, many students lined up here.
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were lined up at the back of the queue, one meter apart from the people in front and behind them, but the distance between them was only thirty centimeters.
The weather is good today, the sun is good, and it is only three o'clock in the afternoon. The other girls are afraid of getting tanned, so they have already put up their umbrellas.
Song Jiamu adjusted his position, so that the slanting afternoon sunlight shone on him, and then pulled out a slanting shadow from in front of him, just enough to cover the petite clouds in the shadow.
"Hey, Yun Shuqian, you are in my shadow."
"Childish ghost~"
"Don't you think I'm very considerate? I've protected you completely."
"That's because I'm short."
"You know that too?"
"...go to hell!"
Yun Shuqian stepped on him.
She lowered her head and saw that this guy was making a shadow with his arm, like a snake, so she made an eagle sign and used her shadow to peck the childish snake.
Well, she admitted that sometimes even though she was as smart as a monkey, her IQ would be lowered by Song Jiamu.
But with Song Jiamu accompanying me, it seems that even queuing is no longer boring.
Although the line was long, it felt like they had arrived quickly.
The person in charge of sampling was an old aunt. After registering the information, she took out a long throat swab.
Yun Shuqian sat down on the chair in front of the table and pulled down his mask.
"Open your mouth a little."
Yun Shuqian opened her mouth obediently.
The long cotton swab stirred the throat a few times, which made the girl feel itchy and nauseated, and she started retching.
Sure enough, the feeling of having a cotton swab stuck in your mouth when doing nucleic acid testing is the most annoying.