"Well, it's not all your fault for saying strange things!"
"You look so cute when you are shy! I want to kiss you!"
"Oh My God……"
Yuan Caiyi actually came over and kissed Yun Shuqian's pink cheek.
It seems normal and loving for a girl to kiss a girl.
But when a boy kisses a boy, it looks particularly abnormal.
Yun Shuqian's face has some baby fat, and her skin is white, tender and delicate. She is particularly kissable. When the tip of her nose is close, she can still smell the fragrance of milk.
Yuan Caiyi kissed her and was satisfied. Yun Shuqian rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, neither hitting her nor pinching her, and just let her kiss her.
Song Jiamu would be suffocated to death if he saw it. When he was still pouting, his mouth was probably pinched and swollen by Yun Shuqian.
"Kiss me well! I wish my skin was as good as yours!"
"..."
"How is it?" Yuan Caiyi asked her.
"What about..." Yun Shuqian was confused, wondering if she was saying something perverted again.
"Compare the feeling of me kissing you with the feeling of Song Jiamu kissing you."
"...I didn't let him kiss me."
Yun Shuqian was caught out of progress again.
She thought about it, and there were only a handful of people who had kissed her on the face, including her parents, grandparents, Yuan Caiyi, and Song Jiamu when she was a child.
The childhood Song Jiamu and the grown-up Song Jiamu are two different species, so it is reasonable to say that Song Jiamu has not kissed her yet.
Of course, since she was ten years old, the only person who had kissed her was her mother. Now there was Yuan Caiyi. She felt Caiyi's kiss carefully, her face was slightly cold, and Caiyi's lips were also soft.
, it doesn’t feel too big at all.
Even that feeling was not as good as Song Jiamu holding her hand. Every time she had physical contact with Song Jiamu, she would feel an electric shock and her heartbeat would speed up.
"That's such a pity. Originally, I told you to remember to wash your face at home."
"Why do you need to wash your face?"
"Because I just kissed you. If you don't wash your face, wouldn't it mean that Song Jiamu also took advantage of me when he kissed you?"
"...Pervert, Caiyi, you are so perverted!"
Yun Shuqian thought about it for a while. She would not allow Song Jiamu to take advantage of Yuan Caiyi.
"In that case, I probably know the progress of the two of you. Now it's just a matter of holding hands, right?"
"Please don't use the word 'just'! It seems like the scale is very small!"
Yun Shuqian was shocked. Could it be that for a perverted girl like Yuan Caiyi, holding hands was just 'just'?!
"Then what do you think?" Yuan Caiyi was curious.
"..."
Yun Shuqian felt coy for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "I, I feel like it's already very fast."
"Well, it's quite satisfactory. After all, you two have made such progress. It would be too much if you don't even let me hold hands."
"...Would it be too much?"
"Of course, if I want to hold my boyfriend's hand and he doesn't hold it for me, I will definitely be angry."
"With my own hands..."
"Of course you can!"
"..."
The clouds are sparse and thoughtful.
From this point of view, it seems normal to just play with hands. Of course, she would not agree to any of the strange things Yuan Caiyi just said.
After all, Yuan Caiyi is a pervert, but Yun Shuqian is not.
…
When they came to the mall, the two girls each bought a cup of mango smoothie and ate while shopping.
Occasionally, Yuan Caiyi would raise the camera hanging around his neck to take a picture of Yun Shuqian, or take pictures of passers-by, shops, etc.
"Caiyi, have you found your script?"
Yun Shuqian did not forget what Yuan Caiyi said before the holiday. At the art festival at the end of the month, the online literary agency will make a short film and sign up for the competition. She and Song Jiamu are the male and female protagonists.
Yun Shuqian is quite interested in filming. After all, every girl has a dream of becoming a star when she was a child.
The desire to perform is also a unique human emotion.
"I found it. My photography skills have been improved and I can take pictures of you two at any time."
Yuan Caiyi is serious in front of others, but talks nonsense in front of her best friends. Yun Shuqian is used to it.
She looked at some of the materials taken by Yuan Caiyi and found that her photography skills were pretty good, about the same as hers.
"How about I become a photographer too? I have a SLR at home." Yun Shuqian patted his chest and said.
"Qianqian, you can also take pictures?"
"Of course, I learned a little from my dad. Let me show you the photos and videos I took."
Yun Shuqian turned on her phone and showed her some photos or videos of people and landscapes she had taken.
"Pfft, I thought he was awesome, but he's just as good as me."
"That's okay, I'm pretty good at taking pictures!"
Yuan Caiyi thought for a while and said: "Well, then you will be the female lead and then also the photographer. When the time comes, we will have two camera positions, and we can get twice the result with half the effort!"
"What's the script like?" Yun Shuqian asked curiously.
"Call Song Jiamu in two days and we will hold a script seminar together."
Yuan Caiyi said: "For a micro-movie, the script is very simple, and the title is "Notes"."
""Note"?"
"Well, the protagonists of the movie are you and Song Jiamu. The protagonist is a single college student whose parents work in other places. There is a distance between him and the world around him. The boring life between two points and one line and the pressure of study make his life lifeless and lacking in color. He
In need of a companion, his goal is to find someone to love and get rid of loneliness."
"In addition to external obstacles, his internal obstacle is his introverted and shy character. He needs to break through himself, that is, change."
Yun Shuqian blinked and said doubtfully: "Isn't this an inspirational movie? Didn't you say you wanted to make a love movie?"
"Hey, the heroine hasn't even appeared yet, please listen to me first."
Yuan Caiyi continued: "The beginning of the scene is to show the male protagonist's extreme boredom, boring life, lack of motivation and vitality, until one day, he met a girl in the library, and the boring life began to take a turn for the better.
People use notes to communicate silently in the library. In such eye contact and note dialogue, love arises spontaneously, but the boy is shy and reserved. This leaves suspense in the micro-movie. Can the boy muster up the courage?
Invite a girl on a date and fall in love with her? The theme of the movie is that love can help us come out of the lonely world! It should be about fifteen minutes long."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It feels okay, the theme is simple, but it seems quite meaningful."
"Don't underestimate this simple story. It's not easy to film it well. My plan is that there won't be a single line in the whole drama."
"No lines?!"
"Yes, there are only words on the note to express love, and the camera shows the male protagonist's life before meeting the female protagonist, and the life changes after meeting the female protagonist, and finally, the camera shows the emotional closeness of the male and female protagonists step by step.
.”
"Listening to what you said, it seems like it's not simple anymore."
"Let's wait for Song Jiamu, tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow? Let's make the pull list together, and you will know how to act. I am full of confidence in this simple but meaningful film! It's time to test my camera skills!
"
Yun Shu gave a faint smile and asked again: "Then, are there any fragments that are not in line with values?"
"You want it?"
Yuan Caiyi showed an evil smile again, "As long as you speak, I will give you whatever plot you want, including kissing, hugging, and having sex. Who said we are the best in the world?"
When we return to filming, I just don’t need to edit these clips.”
"...I didn't think so, who wants to take pictures of these?"
Yun Shuqian said quickly: "I just want to ask where the scale is."
"Well, then you will be disappointed. The scale only involves holding hands. After all, the film is only fifteen minutes long. I can't put you two in bed together."
After all, as long as there is a bed, everyone will only focus on fast forwarding, and there will be no time to watch a movie.
"Hold hands, that's okay."
Yun Shuqian felt relieved.
"After the work comes out, it will be posted online and in school forums. I will give you a big close-up of your hands!"
"..."
Hearing what she said, Yun Shuqian immediately felt excited.
Darling, are you going to broadcast her holding hands with Song Jiamu live to the whole school? And then your parents, uncles and aunts can also see it?!
"If it works, if it doesn't work, I'll change it."
"...You, you are the director, I will listen to you."
"Oh, there's a kiss in the Easter egg at the end." Yuan Caiyi thought about it again.
"this is not OK!"
If you kiss her on the lips and broadcast it live to the whole school, do you want to live in the future? The reserved girl will not agree.
"Okay, I'll change the Easter egg later. You still have to kiss on the mouth, but the camera is pointed at your feet and the slow motion of you standing on tiptoe... eh, it seems more beautiful this way!"
"It's okay if that's the case."
Yun Shuqian was looking forward to it, wanting to see how the cheeky Song Zhutou would act as a shy and reserved boy.
…
While chatting, Yun Shuqian accompanied Yuan Caiyi into a men's clothing store.
Yuan Caiyi selected a dazzling array of men's clothes, and Yun Shuqian was also looking at them.
"It's 520, what are you going to give Song Jiamu?"
"You, how do you know Song Jiamu's birthday is 520?!"
Yun Shuqian felt more and more that Yuan Caiyi was amazing. Not only did she understand emotional issues, breast enhancement strategies, parenting skills, sow postpartum care, divination and fortune-telling, and was a part-time director and photographer, but he could always easily guess her little thoughts. It was really
terrible.
"..."
Yuan Caiyi didn't know Song Jiamu's birthday, but she knew Yun Shuqian's birthday. Seeing her blowing herself up again, she was surprised and said: "It turns out that your birthdays are next to each other! Can't we spend them together?"
"Um."
"It's great. It saves money and worry. You two can get married on May 20th. In this way, you can spend online Valentine's Day, birthdays, and wedding anniversaries together, and you only need to buy one gift.
Already."
"What kind of marriage..."
Only then did Yun Shuqian realize that she was talking about 520 as Internet Valentine's Day. After all, as a single, she had never celebrated 520.
"What did you buy for your boyfriend?" Yun Shuqian asked curiously.
"I bought a set of clothes, pants, T-shirt, and underpants." Yuan Caiyi told her generously.
"You also buy pants for him?" Yun Shuqian was shocked.
"Yes, I bought all the pants he is wearing now so that he can think of me at any time."
"Do you know his size..." Yun Shuqian asked softly.
Yuan Caiyi showed an ambiguous smile and did not answer her.
Yun Shuqian understood. Thinking about it, Cai Yi was so perverted that she had probably already figured out what size she wanted. It seemed so stupid for her to ask this question.
"Do you want to buy underwear for your Song Jiamu?"
"I do not want it."
Yun Shuqian ate mango smoothie, her head shaking like a rattle.
She kind of wants to buy it, but she doesn't know the size. Shouldn't she find out for sure? Or ask, "Song Zhutou, what size pants do you wear?" How can she ask such a question?
He also recalled that when Song Jiamu was out of control this morning, if he had been wearing the pants she gave him, he would probably be thinking about her.
As a girl, she suddenly understood Cai Yi's thoughts.
After leaving the men's clothing store, Yuan Caiyi asked curiously: "What are you going to give Song Jiamu for his birthday?"
“A good electric shaver…”
Yun Shuqian said a little embarrassedly, always feeling that her gift was too simple compared to Yuan Caiyi's.
"A razor is not bad either. If you want to give a boy a gift, give him something he can use often, so that he will always think of you. How about you give him a belt to tie him up tightly."
"That makes sense."
The two girls went to another store together. Yun Shuqian bought a belt, which he regarded as a gift for 520, and an electric shaver, which was his birthday gift. Anyway, she wouldn't talk about these two things.
The gifts were given separately, so I gave them both as birthday gifts to him.
The items I bought were all brand-name goods, and they cost more than a thousand yuan in total. I was so busy picking at them all the time, and didn’t even blink when I paid.
"Please wrap it up nicely for me. It's a birthday gift..." the girl reminded the waiter with some embarrassment.
"So that's it. Do you need a birthday card? I can put it in for you."
"OK."
The waiter brought a stack of exquisite birthday cards. Yun Shuqian picked the one she liked the most, then leaned on the counter and wrote the words "Song Zhutou, happy birthday!" with a pen.
She wanted to write something more, but she was short of words. She held her pen and thought about it for a while, but she didn't know what to write.
Finally, behind the words "Song Zhutou, happy birthday!", she drew a small heart.
After thinking for a while, I drew another pig head, looking silly.
Today is only the fourth, but she has already prepared birthday gifts early.
It has been many years since I gave him a gift. This time this year, Yun Shuqian felt happier giving him a gift than receiving it herself.
Of course, if Song Jiamu dared to say she didn't like it, she would use this belt to crack his head open.
Unknowingly, I went shopping with Yuan Caiyi until the evening.
"Then I'll go back to school."
"Yeah, bye~"
Yuan Caiyi got in the car and left.
Yun Shuqian thought for a while, then walked back to the shopping mall alone and bought a mango smoothie at the fruit tea shop.
She thought it was delicious and wanted to buy a cup for him to eat.
Tomorrow is the beginning of summer.
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(It’s the last day of May. I’ve written 8,000 words today and I’m asking for a monthly pass that’s about to expire~)