Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 441 This eye contact is so sweet.

Zhong Jincheng turned over, his eyes glazing over again, recalling the conversations of the past few days in an attempt to deduce why Luo Wei couldn't make a decision today.

He hadn't expected it, but he smiled with relief.

Sigh, does that mean I have to tell you everything? Being close doesn't mean we can talk about everything.

Zhong Jincheng closed his eyes comfortably.

Five minutes later he opened his eyes again, his gaze dazed.

Could Luo Wei have made plans with another guy today? She's getting ready so early; she must be going out…

However, it's also possible that he's meeting a girl.

But didn't she say she had no friends?
No, Lu Yuanqiu's third sister and she have a decent relationship.

But it's impossible for Third Sister to wake up at this time.

Zhong Jincheng couldn't sleep.

……

"Don't be nervous later, don't look at the camera, look at me."

Lu Yuanqiu held Bai Qingxia's right hand and spoke to her gently and softly.

Bai Qingxia nodded, and then suddenly saw Liu Wangchun standing far away in one direction, holding her coat and cheering her on. Bai Qingxia quickly returned Liu Wangchun's smile.

The director and crew over there were setting up the equipment, and filming should begin in a few minutes. Zheng Yifeng and his companion were at a different location, a few hundred meters away, getting ready under the supervision of the director's assistant.

Lu Yuanqiu took Bai Qingxia's small hand and rubbed it in his palm, then breathed on it. He looked at Bai Qingxia's loose, shoulder-length hair and the moon hair clip on her head, and couldn't help but smile.

"Silly girl, all you can do now is apply lip gloss. Are other aspects of makeup really that difficult?" This morning, when Lu Yuanqiu overheard Bai Qingxia reporting her makeup learning progress to Liu Wangchun, her pitiful expression, as if she thought makeup was even more difficult than studying, made Lu Yuanqiu laugh while eavesdropping.

It's impossible for an average top student to be good at everything.

Of course, jokes aside, Lu Yuanqiu knew why.

If you were to ask Bai Qingxia what she is best at doing about her "beauty," she would answer with the word "cover up."

Makeup is a way to enhance beauty, which goes against Bai Qingxia's beliefs since childhood. She is not stupid in this regard; she just has more to overcome than other girls before she can put on makeup.

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Qingxia looked at Lu Yuanqiu.

Her hands were already warm from Lu Yuanqiu's rubbing, but Lu Yuanqiu kept rubbing, as if he had no intention of stopping.

"It's nothing," Lu Yuanqiu said haughtily, turning his head away.

Bai Qingxia then withdrew her hand.

Lu Yuanqiu pulled her hand back, displeased, "What are you doing? We'll have to hold hands later. You need to get into character before filming, don't you know that?"

Bai Qingxia pouted slightly, believed him, and continued to obediently let him rub her hands.

Finally, the director called out, "Alright, you two get ready. Just be natural, like I just said!"

"action!"

Upon hearing the clapperboard, Zheng Yifeng, dressed in a white shirt and jeans, and Su Miaomiao, dressed in a white shirt and pleated skirt, held hands and walked forward along the cobblestone path in front of the camera.

But soon after, the director's assistant shouted, "Cut!"

Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao turned around and immediately let go of each other's hands, as if they were in tacit agreement.

The assistant director was bewildered: "You two? Are you electrified? It's just holding hands, why does it feel like you're conducting electricity? You're so stiff, you could at least wiggle your hands a little..."

Zheng Yifeng: "..."

Su Miaomiao: "..."

The two exchanged a silent glance, both looking quite uncomfortable.

This was the first time they held hands.

On the other side, Liu Wangchun, carrying a coat, walked enthusiastically toward the director. She watched the two walking hand in hand in the camera's view. The director, wearing a headset, kept smiling: "Very good, very natural. You can tell the girl was a little nervous at first, but the boy is fantastic. He's very good at conveying emotions, and he immediately got the girl into the environment. They must know each other very well. Could they be a real couple?"

The last sentence was clearly directed at Liu Wangchun.

Liu Wangchun smiled and said, "We're not lovers, but we're definitely very familiar with each other."

Lu Yuanqiu held Bai Qingxia's small hand as they walked along the bluestone bricks. He gently swung his arm and asked, "A little cold, aren't you?"

Bai Qingxia replied, "It's alright."

They almost never walked hand in hand.

But they have already held hands many times.

It's as if we've unconsciously rehearsed many times over the past year, and finally, today, we've naturally delivered our answer sheet: "Walking Hand in Hand."

Lu Yuanqiu saw the area marked by the director ahead and said, "From now on, follow my instructions. Do whatever I tell you to do."

Bai Qingxia was a little confused. These things weren't in her script. This path should have been something she could simply walk hand in hand with.

Lu Yuanqiu: "Raise your right hand to the side."

Although she was puzzled, she did as instructed, because she knew that Lu Yuanqiu would not cause trouble at this time.

Lu Yuanqiu: "Take a light jump forward with your feet together."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and raised his hand, as if guiding Bai Qingxia to adorably jump forward.

This was indeed the director's instruction, but Lu Yuanqiu did not let the director inform Bai Qingxia in advance. Although the action was very simple, Bai Qingxia would not do it naturally because she was thinking about it all the time.

It feels natural now.

After taking a light step forward, Bai Qingxia turned her head: "Right?"

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and said, "That's absolutely right."

The director in the back spoke up: "In the shot, the girl playfully took a step forward while holding her 'boyfriend's' hand. That's a good shot, cut! She even improvised a bit, huh? After jumping, the girl turned her head to look at her 'boyfriend' again. Hmm, that eye contact is so sweet... Great, great, cut!! One take! Change locations!!"

After filming scenes in the cafeteria, library, riverside, and other locations, the group breathed a sigh of relief and headed to Zheng Yifeng's location, only to be surprised to find that Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao had only filmed the second scene.

"What's going on?" the director asked his assistant.

The assistant frowned: "They've done dozens of takes before their hand-holding looks a bit natural. Before, their expressions were either stiff or their hand-holding was stiff. I even wondered if these two had some kind of grudge in the past."

"My rebirth was purely to help this couple overcome their tribulation..." Lu Yuanqiu stared at the camera, unable to resist clicking his tongue.

On the playground, Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao continued to walk hand in hand. Zheng Yifeng couldn't help but say, "Teacher, let's act more convincingly, or we'll catch a cold."

Su Miaomiao frowned and said irritably, "I want to too, but how can I act more convincingly?"

Zheng Yifeng analyzed expressionlessly: "We can start by doing something a little more extreme than holding hands to raise our psychological acceptance threshold. In comparison, the subsequent hand-holding and walking interactions will be much more natural, because we will instinctively think that we have already done more extreme things, so what is holding hands?"

Is it even possible to do that...? Su Miaomiao glanced at him silently: "For example?"

Zheng Yifeng stopped and, without any pre-planning, opened his arms and embraced Su Miaomiao. He held her soft body tightly, rested his face on the side of Su Miaomiao's head, and closed his eyes.

Countless images flashed through his mind, and Zheng Yifeng could not suppress the tide of emotions surging towards him. He could only hold on tighter and tighter, yearning to maintain this stolen opportunity and time for just one more second of tenderness with the other person.

Su Miaomiao stood on tiptoe, her face filled with shock.

"Teacher, don't move."

Hearing the voice beside her, Su Miaomiao calmed down.

She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Zheng Yifeng's back.

so good.

A year later, she was once again dragged outside the net by this student.

(End of this chapter)