Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 153 The Girl Thoughtful (Subscribe)
"Qianqian, your face is so red."

"Then, it's not all because of your strange words!"

"You are so cute when you are shy! I want to kiss you!"

"Oh My God……"

Yuan Caiyi actually leaned over and kissed Yun Shuqian's tender cheek.

Girls kissing girls just seems normal and loving.

But when boys kiss boys, it looks extraordinarily abnormal.

Yun Shuqian's face is a bit baby-fat, and her skin is white, tender and delicate, which is the kind that is particularly easy to kiss. When the tip of her nose is close, she can still smell the fragrance of milk.

Yuan Caiyi kissed her, satisfied, Yun Shuqian rolled her eyes at her speechlessly, didn't hit her, didn't pinch her, just let her kiss like that.

Song Jiamu would die of suffocation when he saw it. When he was still pouting, his mouth was probably swollen by Yun Shuqian.

"Kiss! If only my skin was as good as yours!"

"..."

"How is it?" Yuan Caiyi asked her.

"What is it..." Yun Shuqian was puzzled, wondering if she was talking about something perverted again.

"It's the feeling of me kissing you, compared with Song Jiamu's feeling of kissing you."

"...I didn't let him kiss."

Yun Shuqian was caught out of the schedule again.

She thought about it, and there were only a handful of people who had kissed her face, including her parents, grandparents, Yuan Caiyi, and Song Jiamu when she was a child.

The Song Jiamu who was a child and the Song Jiamu who grew up 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, only her mother has kissed her, and now there is another 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 much.

Even that feeling is not as good as Song Jiamu holding her hand. Every time she has physical contact with Song Jiamu, she will feel like an electric shock and her heartbeat will speed up.

"That's a pity. Originally, I told you to remember to go home and wash your face."

"Why do you have to wash your face?"

"Because I just kissed you. If you didn't wash your face, wouldn't Song Jiamu take advantage of me when she kissed you?"

"...Perverted perverted, Caiyi, you are so perverted!"

Yun Shuqian thought about it, she did 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 holding hands, right?"

"Please don't use the word 'just'! It seems like a small scale!"

Yun Shuqian was shocked, could it be that holding hands is just "just" for a perverted girl like Yuan Caiyi? !

"Then what do you think?" Yuan Caiyi was curious.

"..."

Yun Shuqian felt a little coy, and said with some embarrassment: "I, I feel that it is already very fast."

"Well, it's quite satisfactory. After all, you both have made such progress. If you don't even let us hold hands, it's too much."

"...Will 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."

"My own hands..."

"Of course you can!"

"..."

Yun Shuqian thoughtfully.

From this point of view, it seems quite 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 shopping mall, the two girls each bought a cup of mango smoothie and walked around while eating.

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 and so on.

"Caiyi, have you found your script yet?"

Yun Shuqian did not forget what Yuan Caiyi said before the holiday. At the art festival at the end of the month, the Internet Literature Society will shoot a micro movie to enter the competition. She and Song Jiamu are the male and female protagonists.

Yun Shuqian is quite interested in filming. After all, every girl had 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 also matured. I can take pictures of you two at any time."

Yuan Caiyi is serious in front of others, and runs the train with a mouth full of girlfriends, Yun Shuqian is used to it.

She looked at some of the materials Yuan Caiyi had taken, and found that her photography skills were not bad, just like her.

"Why don't I become a photographer too, my family has a SLR." Yun Shuqian patted his chest and said.

"Qianqian, you can also take pictures?"

"Of course, I learned a little from my dad, and I'll 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 that she had taken.

"Pfft, I thought it was awesome, isn't it the same as me."

"That's okay, I'm pretty good at taking pictures!"

Yuan Caiyi thought for a while and said, "Well, when the time comes, you will be the leading actress, and then you will also be the cameraman. At that time, 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'll hold a script seminar together."

Yuan Caiyi said: "For microfilms, the script is very simple, and the title of the play is "Paper Notes."

"The 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 of two points and one line and the pressure of study make his life lifeless and lacking in color. He needs a companion, and 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, to change."

Yun Shuqian blinked her eyes and asked in confusion, "Isn't this an inspirational movie? Didn't you say you want to make a romance movie?"

"Hey, the heroine hasn't even appeared yet, so listen to me first."

Yuan Caiyi continued: "The beginning of the camera 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 his boring life began to turn around. People communicate silently with notes in the library. In this kind of eye contact and conversation with notes, love arises spontaneously, but the boy is shy and restrained. This leaves suspense for the micro movie. Can the boy muster his courage? Invite a girl to date and fall in love with her? The theme of the movie is that love brings us out of the lonely world! About 15 minutes long."

"It feels okay, the theme is simple, but it looks quite meaningful."

"Don't underestimate this simple story. It's not easy to make a good film. My plan is that there will not be a single line in the whole play."

"No lines?!"

"Yes, there are only text teasers on the note, and through the camera to show the life status of the hero before meeting the heroine, and the life changes after meeting the heroine, and finally through the camera to show the emotions of the hero and heroine getting closer step by step .”

"Hearing you say that, it seems that it is not easy."

"Wait for Song Jiamu, tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow? Let's make the film together, and you will know how to perform it. I am full of confidence in this simple but meaningful film! It's time to test my lens art! "

Yun Shuqian gave a chuckle, and she asked again: "Then, are there any fragments that do not conform to the values?"

"Do you want it?"

Yuan Caiyi showed an evil smile again, "As long as you open your mouth, I will give you any plot you want, kissing, hugging, or having sex. Who said that we are the best in the world? Shoot Back to filming, I will just not cut these clips when the time comes."

"...I didn't think so, who wants to shoot these."

Yun Shuqian hurriedly said, "I just want to ask where the scale is."

"Well, then you will be disappointed. The scale is only holding hands. After all, the film is only 15 minutes long, so you can't put the two of you on the bed."

After all, as long as there is a bed, everyone is only focused on fast-forwarding, so they don't care about watching movies.

"Hold hands, that's fine."

Yun Shuqian felt relieved.

"After the work comes out, it will be posted online and on school forums. I will give you a big close-up of the two of you holding hands!"

"..."

Hearing what she said, Yun Shuqian immediately felt excited.

Hey, is this going to hold hands with Song Jiamu and live broadcast it to the whole school?Then parents, uncles and aunts can also see it? !
"Okay, no, I'll change it."

"...You, you are the director, and I will listen to you."

"Oh, there is a kiss at the end of the Easter egg." Yuan Caiyi thought again.

"this is not OK!"

Kiss and broadcast live in the whole school, do you still want to live in the future?A reserved girl would not agree.

"That's alright, the easter egg will be changed when the time comes, the mouth still needs to be kissed, but the camera will focus on your feet, and shoot the slow motion of you standing on tiptoe... Hey, it seems more beautiful this way!"

"If that's the case."

Yun Shuqian was looking forward to it, wanting to see how the cheeky Song Zhutou would play a shy and restrained boy.

……

While chatting, Yun Shuqian accompanied Yuan Caiyi into a men's clothing store.

Yuan Caiyi was picking out a wide range 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 that Song Jiamu's birthday is 520?!"

Yun Shuqian felt more and more that Yuan Caiyi was amazing. Not only did she understand emotional problems, breast enhancement strategies, parenting scriptures, postpartum care for sows, divination, part-time job as a director and photographer, but she could always easily guess her little thoughts. terrible.

"..."

Yuan Caiyi didn't know about Song Jiamu's birthday, but she knew about Yun Shuqian's birthday. Seeing that she blew herself up again, she was surprised and said, "It turns out that your birthdays are next to each other! Wouldn't it be possible to celebrate together?"

"Ah."

"That's great, it saves money and worry, and you two will get married on 520 in the future, so that online Valentine's Day, two people's birthdays, and wedding anniversaries can be celebrated together, and you only need to buy one gift. gone."

"What marriage..."

It was only then that Yun Shuqian realized that she said 520 was Internet Valentine's Day. After all, as a single dog, 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 pants." Yuan Caiyi told her generously.

"You also help him buy the pants?" Yun Shuqian was stunned.

"Yeah, I bought all the pants he's wearing now so he can always think of me."

"Do you know his size..." Yun Shuqian asked in a low voice.

Yuan Caiyi showed an ambiguous smile and did not answer her.

Yun Shuqian understood it, thinking about it, Caiyi is so perverted, she probably figured out the size long ago, and she seemed so stupid to ask this question.

"Do you want to buy pants for your Song Jiamu?"

"I do not want it."

Yun Shuqian ate the mango smoothie, shaking her head like a rattle.

She really wants to buy it, but she doesn't know the size, so should she find it out?Or ask 'Song Zhutou, what size pants do you wear? 'How can you ask such a question?

He also remembered Song Jiamu's uncontrollable time this morning, if he was wearing the underpants she gave him, he would probably be thinking of her.

As a girl, she suddenly understood what Caiyi was thinking.

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 with some embarrassment, always feeling that her gift was too simple compared to Yuan Caiyi's.

"The razor is also good. If you give a boy a gift, you have to give him something he can use often, so that he will always think of you. Why don't you give him a belt to tie him firmly."

"Makes sense."

The two girls went to another store together, and Yun Shuqian bought a belt, which was regarded as a gift from 520, and then there was an electric razor, which was his birthday present, anyway, she would not say these two things The two gifts are given separately, so give them all as birthday presents.

I bought all brand-name goods, and the total cost was more than 1000 yuan. I usually search and search Yun Shuqian, and I don’t even blink my eyes when I pay.

"Please help me wrap it better, it's a birthday present..." the girl reminded the waiter a little embarrassed.

"So that's the case. Do you need a birthday card? I can put it in for you."

"Okay."

The waiter brought a stack of exquisite birthday cards, and Yun Shuqian picked out the one she liked the most, then lay down on the counter, and wrote 'Song Zhutou, happy birthday! ' A few words.

She wanted to write some more words, but she was at a loss for words, and she pondered for a while without knowing what to write.

Finally at 'Song Zhutou, happy birthday! 'After the words, she drew a little heart.

After thinking about it, I drew another pig's head, looking stupid.

Today is only the fourth day, but she has already prepared her birthday present early.

She hasn't given him a gift for many years, but this time this year, Yun Shuqian felt that giving him a gift was happier than receiving it herself.

Of course, if Song Jiamu dared to say that he didn't like it, she would use this belt to blow his head open.

Before I knew it, I wandered around with Yuan Caiyi until the evening.

"Then I'm going back to school."

"Mmmm, 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 cup of mango smoothie at the fruit tea shop.

She thought it was delicious and wanted to buy him a cup.

Tomorrow is Lixia.

(It’s the last day of May, today I’m asking for a monthly pass that is about to expire~)

(End of this chapter)