Jiang Qingyue: "...Well."

Believe in your evil.

About halfway through the filming of the film, the relationship between the two male protagonists made a little progress. Director Chen said that this is called slow work and careful work. This is how literary films are. You don’t understand. Jiang Qingyue said after reading the script that it is true I don't understand, when I was in school, campus life wasn't so dull, huh?

"Why not?" Shen Xinghe asked gossip, "Is it because there is a cold spirit?"

"It's more than that," Gu Qingmeng said, "Assistant Jiang also stands out in school, right? You used to have long hair, so the teacher doesn't care?"

Jiang Qingyue nodded shyly: "The school I study in doesn't care about dress and hairstyle. There are many male students who will grow their hair, which will be cut off and donated to those who need wigs in the future."

Everyone looked at Ren Shuhan thoughtfully: Oh, the cold god made money.

Jiang Qingyue almost cried because she had to cut her hair when she entered the elementary school. Ren Shuhan wrote down this small incident. Every time she went to a school, she made a contribution for the students who yearn for freedom and the groups in the society who need wigs. Contribute, take this non-profit organization with you wherever you go.

Jiang Qingyue also cuts her hair, but he cuts it from waist to shoulder, leaving enough length to tie a ponytail every time.

"Then Hanshen is more prominent, isn't it?" Shen Xinghe prefers Ren Shuhan who can exercise, "I remember saying that Hanshen has always been the monitor from childhood to adulthood, and has broken many school sports records. Okay, so strong?"

"Being the monitor depends on popularity. I only have good grades in elementary school, but I may not be good in big school," Ren Shuhan patted Jiang Qingyue's shoulder and said, "After entering junior high school, Qingyue has always been the first in her grade, and she has never changed. ."

The primary school they attended was an aristocratic school. Because of the emphasis on early education, everything Ren Shuhan learned before going to school was strictly prescribed by his family, and all he had to learn after he entered school, such as French, Latin, horsemanship and fencing, but Jiang Qingyue was left alone. , Ren Shuhan asked him to choose whatever he wanted, and he went to paint, play the piano, and learn gardening every day.

But after the junior high school entered the key middle school, the two of them who did not plan to take the college entrance examination inexplicably entered the college entrance examination camp...

After starting the quiz mode, Jiang Qingyue's grades skyrocketed, and he won the top prize in the middle school entrance examination. After Ren Shuhan's parents heard about it, they flew back from afar to celebrate with him.

Ren Shuhan, who didn't even come back with his parents on his birthday: "..."

"Young master's grades are also very good. He has always been in the top 100 in his grade!" Jiang Qingyue said with a fist.

Everyone: Emmmm...

The top 100 of the key middle school grades is not bad, but after hearing about your stable first grade, this is not enough. know you like to brag about your young master, but you don't have to...

"And it is true that many school records have been broken, such as swimming, long-distance running, long jump, and javelin, all of which have been broken." Jiang Qingyue added, "At that time, several high school teachers came to help as referees, and it turned out that the swimming teacher and the teacher The teachers of Javelin all fell in love with the young master, rushing to get him to study the major that he teaches in the high school, and even had a fight."

Shen Xinghe was excited: "Wow! Really?"

Ren Shuhan: "That's because our school has poor sports."

"But our junior high school is a joint sports meeting held by several schools." Jiang Qingyue firmly refused to give her young master a chance to be humble. "The comprehensive score was pulled up by the young master alone, and he won the sports school next door."

Shen Xinghe was quite cooperative: "That's really strong!"

Jiang Qingyue's eyes were bright: "Yes."

Gu Qingmeng: "...Director Chen, what are you remembering?"

"Campus materials," Director Chen asked Jiang Qingyue, "Do you remember it clearly, is there anything else?"

Jiang Qingyue: "..."

"No," Ren Shuhan took away Director Chen's notebook with a blank expression, "Hurry up and film your scene."

Actually there are many more.

If the young master is not around, Jiang Qingyue prefers to be alone and study hard, so he doesn't have many friends, and he doesn't know whether he is precocious or late. He only knows that when he was in middle school, it was the age when his heart began to grow.

In his memories, there are countless figures of Ren Shuhan, of which the most distinctive appearance is when he is sweating on the sports field.

The young man with his muscles tensed when he threw the javelin forcefully, the young man with short hair and dripping water when he came out of the water, the first one to dash to the finish line and break the streamer, and was held up and thrown high by his classmates. The young man... He will look around, find himself accurately among countless people, and only smile at himself.

He only drank the water he gave, and only came to ask himself questions after class. He only took out the trash and cleaned the tables and chairs for himself on duty, and only gave himself the earphone of his left ear.

When he went out on an outing with his classmates, he always kept the back seat of his bicycle for himself, only carrying his schoolbag and cooking food for himself alone. When having dinner with friends and singing karaoke, he only prepares dishes for himself, orders songs, only rattles the tambourine for himself, and sings for himself alone.

If Ren Shuhan could hear his heart, then Ren Shuhan would probably say, Fool, you are indeed a little late.

If it wasn't for liking you, why would I just want to sit behind you and pull only your ponytail.

Chapter 15

At the front desk of the dilapidated small hotel, two teenagers hid their school uniforms in an opaque plastic bag behind their backs and opened a big bed room.

They didn't discuss, but one led the other to come here after skipping class. After entering the room, they didn't speak. They hugged each other in silence, kissed and bit, like a little beast who just learned to hunt.

Ren Shuhan lifted Jiang Qingyue's clothes and felt him shaking when he touched the skin of his waist.

No matter how many times he "practiced" in private, a person like him who is shy by nature would act like he had never had any experience in front of the camera, causing Ren Shuhan to suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

He deliberately covered a part of his body with his own body, so that his baby would be exposed to the camera as little as possible before he started to touch it.

Jiang Qingyue endured it, and occasionally let out two light hums, which was immediately kissed by Ren Shuhan, not willing to let others hear it at all.