Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 162 Don't Go Back Tonight
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Li Yuan was eating melon seeds and watching TV, and from time to time, she secretly glanced at the closed door over there.

The room is quiet, and I don't know what these two guys are doing in there, and the old mother is too embarrassed to disturb, if I really open the door and see them having sex, they will look at each other, and they are both innocent.

Of course, if you think about it rationally, these two guys don't dare to do anything, after all, they are at home, and no matter how young and hot they are, they have to consider the feelings of their elders.

She watched Qianqian grow up, this girl is well-behaved and honest, it is even more impossible for her to mess around in this room with a brat like Song Jiamu.

I don't know how far my son and the girl next door have developed, but the tooth marks I saw last time are real. If they are said to be innocent, Li Yuan would not believe it.

The year before last, the couple bought a new house in the school district. Last year, the house was handed over and renovated. They thought it would be reserved for Song Jiamu to marry his wife in the future.

Now it seems that she and Lao Song have the opportunity to live in the new house.

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian had this kind of development, Li Yuan and Lao Song were [-]% willing and cautious, for fear of disturbing them, they didn't even dare to ask, and waited for them to speak up.

As long as you don't kill anyone, it's fine, otherwise the couple don't know how to tell Lao Yun, Lao Yun, you have been away on business for two months, and your daughter is born, my son's seed?

As an elder, of course, I have more considerations. After all, the relationship between the two families is very good, and the only concern is that if the two of them fail to get along, the two families will not know how to get along when they meet.

Of course, there are many benefits. After all, these two childhood sweethearts know each other's personality, conduct, and family aspects well, and they trust each other very much. Both parents also like each other. They don't have to worry about things that ordinary couples need to worry about. Don't even think about quarreling, fighting and cheating, after all, you are shameless, so don't you want the face of your elders?

When these two guys were young, Li Yuan had fantasized about the two of them being childhood sweethearts and then getting married. She never thought that the two of them would really have this kind of meaning now, and it felt a little unreal for a while. She was delighted, excited, Nervous and cautious, after all, she is also a mother for the first time, time flies, and suddenly the two little ghosts have grown up, even to the point where they can talk about marriage.

In short, based on all kinds of messy considerations, when these two guys didn't confess, Li Yuan and Lao Song just pretended not to know, and let their young people make trouble.

It doesn't matter if it fails, I hope it won't affect the relationship between the two families. If it does, it will be a godsend. Is there any better candidate than the daughter-in-law whom I have watched grow up.

While the old mother was thinking, the closed door finally opened.

Yun Shuqian came out of the room with a normal expression, perhaps a little blushing?
Sure enough, these two guys are not filming serious scenes, can this inspirational film also make people blush?

"Qianqian finished filming so quickly?"

"Not yet, we just went through the plot, auditioned, and will start filming the night scene later, and then the morning scene early tomorrow morning, I'm going home to get the makeup box now, Put on simple makeup for Song Jiamu!"

"The filming took place so late, and tomorrow will be so early in the morning, I'm sleepy."

"It's okay, Auntie, we will keep our voice down, and we won't disturb your sleeping with uncle."

"Your uncle and I sleep very deeply, so we can't be disturbed."

Yun Shuqian was very close to Li Yuan. Seeing that her aunt was so tolerant, she came up to her with a smile, and said to her with her mobile phone, "Then auntie, there will be a scene with you later!"

"I have a share too?"

"Yeah, you just need to send this WeChat message to Song Jiamu."

Li Yuan looked at it, and the content of the message was the usual care and greetings from parents working in other places to their son.

"Oh, just send this message, right?"

"Yes!"

"That's easy."

"Auntie, I'm going to get the makeup box!"

"You don't need to close the door, it will be closed later when you come back."

Yun Shuqian went home to get the makeup box.

Li Yuan got up and looked at the door of Song Jiamu's room. Song Jiamu was making facial expressions in front of the mirror.

"Mom? Do you think I look decadent?"

"...What the hell, are you two hungry? Do you want a midnight snack?"

"No, it's not good to have supper at night."

"I also said that if you two have supper, you can order one for me."

Li Yuan yawned: "Then I don't care about you, your dad and I will order a late-night snack by ourselves, and we'll go to bed after that. Remember to lock the door and turn off the lights before you go to bed."

"Oh, I know."

"Isn't it okay to shoot during the day, this night..."

"You don't understand, this is the most realistic scene, and we didn't light up the board or anything, so we can't get the effect of night during the day."

There was a sound of closing the door, and Yun Shuqian came back with a cosmetic box.

She doesn't know much about makeup, but it's not difficult to simply put on Song Jiamu's eye shadow with a 'bad complexion' or something.

After the door closed, there were only two of them in the room again.

Song Jiamu sat cross-legged on the bed, Yun Shuqian sat cross-legged in front of him, held a brush in front of his eyes, and gently brushed him.

The girl smelled very fragrant after taking a bath, and Yun Shuqian's makeup skills were really not good, and occasionally the color was heavy, and she had to wipe it off.

"Don't move, I'll crook the drawing if you move."

"……itch."

"Be patient."

"The clouds are sparse."

"what?"

"You smell so good."

"Be serious!"

She patted her thigh, and Song Jiamu didn't dare to tease her anymore.

He remembered the video of female college students setting up stalls in school to trim boys' eyebrows. Not to mention, when girls approach each other face to face, the feeling is very wonderful, and the air they breathe is warm and fragrant.

After much difficulty, he finally made him look haggard and tired, Yun Shuqian nodded in satisfaction.

"It seems that you have entered the state quite quickly. It's a bit like that."

"It's past eleven o'clock, and my biological clock started to protest. I'm really sleepy."

"That's what I want!"

Yun Shuqian put the makeup box aside, and Niannian came up to sniff it curiously, but it didn't smell good.

The little cat looked back, and saw Yun Shuqian's fingers forming claws, giggling badly, and messing up Song Jiamu's hair. It's not a day or two since she wanted to mess up his hairstyle, and now she finally got her wish.

"Does it feel okay?"

"It's cool."

Yun Shuqian climbed out of bed, walked to the tripod, and adjusted the position of the lens.

"I'll give you ten seconds to prepare!"

"Wait a minute!"

Song Jiamu ran outside the room, turned off the lights in the room, and closed the door.

The room was dark, and Niannian sitting on the table had bright eyes, tilted his head, and looked at the monitor curiously with Yun Shuqian.

"start!"

……

The doorknob was twisted and there was a slight sound. Song Jiamu walked in exhaustedly with his schoolbag on his shoulders. The schoolbag seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, causing his shoulders and waist to slump slightly. The light in the living room followed the movement of opening the door , drawing a ray of light across the floor, but the room was dark.

He didn't turn on the light casually like a normal person, but closed the door again, stood alone in the dark for two seconds, then raised his hand and turned on the light in the room.

The camera zoomed in, his eyes were full of confusion and fatigue, and he looked lifeless.

……

"Crack!"

After hearing this decent 'click', Song Jiamu immediately perked up, completely different from the decadent look just now.

"How about it, can you pass this one?"

"It's okay, it's interesting."

Yun Shuqian looked at the surveillance with a satisfied expression on her face. The first one went so smoothly, which was a bit beyond her expectation.

"It seems that you still have some acting talent."

"That's right, someone actually approached me before, said I was good at basketball, and asked me if I wanted to be a trainee."

"Stop bragging, and prepare for the second one."

Song Jiamu opened the door and called out to Li Yuan who was on the sofa looking at him curiously: "Mom, send me a WeChat message later!"

"……oh oh."

"start!"

……

It was already late at night, only a small desk lamp was on in the room, and the curtains were tightly closed. Song Jiamu sat on the bed with his legs bent. He picked up the mobile phone with the blinking breathing light, and saw a WeChat message from his parents who were working out of town. Living condition.

He typed in the input box, wrote a lot, but finally deleted all of them, and only replied 'very good'.

The look of loneliness became stronger, he put down his mobile phone, and turned off the lights to sleep in a depressed mood.

The room was dark, as quiet as if dead.

……

"Crack!"

The lights in the room brightened up, and Yun Shuqian was also very satisfied with this.

"Give some praise, give some praise."

"Okay, Zhutou Song, your acting skills are pretty good, barely half of mine!"

Yun Shuqian saved the material that was shot one by one. The order of filming is naturally different from that of the plot. Now all the scenes are filmed in the room at night.

Maybe what Yuan Caiyi said was right, beauty is in the eye of the beholder or something, and Yun Shuqian took control of Song Jiamu's camera, she captured the details of the expression very well.

"The next one is to shoot the scene after you meet the heroine. You need to prepare your emotions and get a little more energetic."

"I'll brew it up."

Song Jiamu was sitting by the bed, staring at Yun Shuqian, looking at her openly, without any taboo, at her eyes, at her nose, at her mouth, at her neck, at her waist, at her her legs...

"...Why are you looking at me?"

"Brewing emotions, well, it's almost there."

Yun Shuqian gave him the written note prepared by the two of them.

"start!"

……

I met a special girl today. When Song Jiamu came home at night, his mental state had changed from yesterday. He still opened the door and entered the house, but instead of standing in the dark, he turned on the light first, and turned on his back. The shoulders that carry the bag have also become stronger.

He sat on the bed, took out the slips of paper in the bag that he had talked with the girl in the library, and posted one on the wall.

He lay on his side on the bed, looking at the notes.

He turned to turn off the light, but before turning off the light, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the dark room, he moved the quilt, and it was no longer as silent as last night, and he heard a long and relaxed breath.

……

"Crack!"

"Very good, next one."

……

The camera fell on the wall first. Unknowingly, a lot of notes have been pasted on this wall. The lights in the room are bright. When the camera zooms in, I can see the content of the notes. There is a cute smiling face drawn by a girl.

The camera turned again, and Song Jiamu was sitting in front of the desk, his waist becoming more energetic. Under the desk lamp, he wrote many times a note that he wanted to get to know the girl and ask her to go for a walk on the playground.

Sometimes there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and sometimes he lowered his head and put his fists on his forehead in thought. He was chanting something silently to cheer himself up.

……

It's a pity that I didn't meet a girl today, and I haven't met a girl for two days. He looked at the note on the wall and the date note that he had prepared in his hand, feeling extremely disappointed and regretful.

After being in a daze for a long time, I collapsed on the bed in frustration, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

There was a dead silence in the room.

……

He succeeded.

He met a girl today, and he mustered up the courage to ask her to go for a walk in the playground. This was the last scene of shooting in his room.

He taped the girl's 'Actually I noticed you first' note on the wall.

He lay on the bed, looking at this note for a long time, his expression was full of sweetness and anticipation for the future.

……

There is not much content that needs to be shot in his room at night, but it is very important to show the inner changes of the hero throughout the scene.

Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu patted on and off. In order to distinguish the small differences between each day, including the placement of some small objects and the difference in hairstyles, some details have to be processed.

Of course, compared with a professional team, the details are still not too fine, but for the amateur shooting of two people, it has done a very good job.

Song Jiamu also perfectly interprets the character of the hero who is shy, restrained, and unsociable, but dissatisfied with the status quo and looking forward to change.

Maybe it was the first time filming. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were a little excited. After the filming, they checked the time, and it was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Okay, there's no need to act anymore, let's shoot here first tonight!"

"...I'm really sleepy now."

Yun Shuqian saved the result with satisfaction, and sent it to Yuan Caiyi for viewing.

Although it was past twelve o'clock, for most college students, it was still early.

【Amazing!Amazing!How many shots did you take to get this effect? 】

[It's all done once. 】

【real or fake! ! 】

The filming of the movie was over, but Yun Shuqian didn't intend to go home yet. She sat cross-legged on Song Jiamu's bed, chatting with Yuan Caiyi energetically.

Song Jiamu secretly opened the door and glanced outside, his parents were already asleep, and the light in the living room was still on.

"Then I'm going back. I'll come back at six o'clock tomorrow. Let's shoot the morning scene."

Only then did Yun Shuqian be willing to get up, and walked to the door of the room in her little slippers.

But Song Jiamu closed the door.

"Why, I'm going back."

"Hush, keep your voice down, my dad and the others have been asleep for more than half an hour!"

"Then I will walk gently..."

"What are you going to do?"

Song Jiamu pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, Yun Shuqian suddenly became nervous, pulled away her little hand shyly, and said in a low voice, "I'm going back!"

"Anyway, we have to shoot early tomorrow morning, so you might as well sleep in my room tonight."

Well, Song Zhutou's voice will always have the power to demagogue people.

He, how did he know that I had thought this way just now? ?
But how can a reserved girl do such a thing!

It's at his house!
Uncles and aunts are at home!
She shares a bed with him? !
"Crazy you! You are not in a hotel now, if your uncles and aunts find out, you will die! I don't want it, I want to go home, get out of the way..."

"Shh! Shh!"

Song Jiamu held her back and refused to let her go. The girl's face flushed, but she didn't dare to speak loudly. She struggled hard, but she couldn't go away when he pulled her.

"They are already asleep, they won't know, it's so late now, then you run all the way back, and you have to run all the way back tomorrow morning, aren't you tired, just sleep here .”

"Will, be, know, know, of!"

"It's okay, my parents are very heavy sleepers, they don't know that you haven't gone back when they are asleep, and we have to get up early tomorrow morning to film, and they don't get up until eight or nine on weekends, Even if we see you at that time, we will say that you came over after five o'clock, they will never know, if they know, I will say that I am lustful and won't let you go."

"...I, I don't want to sleep with you because I'm afraid my uncle and aunt will find out, I don't want to sleep with you!"

"I know, it's just for the convenience of filming tomorrow morning."

"It's good to know!"

"Don't make a sound, let's go secretly, I'll turn off the lights and close the door."

Yun Shuqian felt that she had really taken the ecstasy, and she actually agreed to sleep with him?

She kept her mouth shut and said nothing, standing at the door of the room and staring vigilantly at the room of her uncle and aunt on the other side of the living room. When Song Jiamu walked out of the door, the film emperor got on his body and made footsteps, as if sending her out.

He also said to himself in a low voice: "...then you come over after five o'clock, call me, and I will open the door for you"

This guy!
If it wasn't for confirming that she was still standing in his room, even Yun Shuqian would have thought she had actually walked out with him!
Song Jiamu opened the door, waited for a while, then closed the door again, then turned off the light in the living room, and walked back yawning.

After many years, Yun Shuqian once again saw the scene where all the lights in his house were turned off at night.

She was in his brightly lit room, and the light came from the inside to the outside, making her shadow at the door very long.

Song Jiamu came back, pulled her excitedly, and closed the door.

"Anti-anti-lock!"

"Locked, boo!"

(Thanks to the lord of the hundred steps to return to the sun~! The boss is generous, the boss makes a fortune, the boss is not confused, I wish the boss good things again and again! Good dreams come true!)

(End of this chapter)