Zhou Qiongle looked at the brief chat records between the two of them, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollable smiles, what do she and Xingzhi belong to now, ambiguous period.

"I only accept confessions in person, and if you like me, I'll tell you in person. ”

This is a text message she sent to Xingzhi two years ago, when Xingzhi was going to serve in the military, and he slipped a thick stack of love letters into her hand and ran away.

She read everything, found his contact information, and sent him a reply-

I wish you could tell me something to my face, no matter how much is written in these thick love letters, it is just words, and I want to hear for myself what you like about me.

Two years have passed, and the military service has ended, but he was directly poached by Pinming to be a model, and the two have not met yet, but they are just praising each other in talking.

Coward, when are you going to see me!

She stuffed her mobile phone under the pillow sullenly, lay on the bed and sighed, stinky to why do you think I post every day?

But it was obvious that this was impossible, Zhou Qiongle just complained in her heart, after all, after she saw the three-year-long diary love letter, she already had a deep understanding of what kind of character Xingzhi was in this person.

Sullen, timid, inferior, silly cute.

The first time she paid attention to Xingzhi was when she was in junior high school, they were in the same junior high school, when he followed her every day, afraid to talk but wanted to pester her all the time.

But as soon as she moved her eyes to him, he would immediately turn his head and hide, thinking that in this way he would be silent and undetected, but he would just hide his ears and steal the bell, and deceive himself.

In high school, they were finally placed in a class, and she thought he would muster up the courage to talk to her, but he didn't.

She could only plan all kinds of accidents to talk to him, but every time he didn't dare to look up at her, his ears were red. What a shy ghost.

It wasn't until he turned 18 in his second year of high school that he chose to serve in the military and gave up the college entrance examination that he took the initiative to find Zhou Qiongle.

"Zhou Qiongle, this is my love letter, I hope you accept it!"

Like a strong man breaking his wrist, he mustered up the courage to put a thick large love letter in Zhou Qiongle's hand. It's really a book, a thick pile, written for three whole years.

Then he ran, like a rabbit, and ran away as soon as he slipped through the smoke, even running with his hands and feet, which was very cute.

She read the love letter seriously, word for word from beginning to end, feeling this heavy and rich love.

- What if I'm not as good as you think?

Zhou Qiongle in the love letter is obviously a god-like existence, but in fact this is not the case, she also has shortcomings, she is not as perfect as she imagined.

- Silly boy, you can write so many words, why don't you say a few more words to me?

She held the diary in her arms, lost sleep all night, and finally sent him a message. At that time, Xingzhi had already set off for military service, and she didn't know if he could still see his phone.

"There are some things I wish you could tell me in person when you come back. ”

I know you're silent, but I'll listen to every word you say, I know you're not good at expressing yourself, it's okay, it's not a flaw, you don't need to bring yourself, I know you like me very much, but I want you to tell me personally.

I'll wait for you to come back, and we'll add a follow-up to this story in two years, okay?

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After many run-ins, it was time to officially shoot the performance video of "Cheongsam", Zhou Qiongle brought the equipment, bought props and began to decorate the venue.

Huang Tianxiao watched Qiongle bring a large number of props, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Will the music teacher agree with you to transform it like this?" This wooden screen and cushion ......

"I've rented this music studio. Zhou Qiongle explained that she definitely won't be a shooting, it's a pity that this scene is not arranged more than a few times, and it is estimated that a similar studio will be made in the future, so let's make do with it now.

Deng Cang knows a little about the camera, "Zhou Qiongle, your camera is very good." "He's not that professional, but it's enough to see that it's worth a lot.

"This is the camera that my dad knocked out. "As we all know, Zhou Qiongle is a rich second generation.

You Yiqian couldn't help but ask, "What do your parents do?" With Zhou Qiongle's talent, he should also be a musical family, if it is a famous musician, she must know, but musicians with the surname Zhou in the circle rarely hear of it.

Zhou Qiongle made sure that the camera position was at the right angle, and then explained lightly, "They are investors, but they are retired, and I am learning to consume assets to be a qualified rich second generation." ”

It's strange that everyone believes that she is a rich second generation, and no one believes that this cheongsam is Gu Jiang's, human beings are too contradictory.

"Yes, a qualified rich second generation. Huang Tianxiao nodded approvingly and sat on the soft cushion, "It is my lifelong wish to be a loser." After I graduated, I wanted to stay at home and help my parents share the burden of the family property, and my brother had everything anyway. ”

These words will be sprayed to death by netizens whenever they are spread, but for them, it is indeed the truth, but it is too bad.

"Alright, let's get ready to put on makeup and change clothes. ”

The one on Qiongle is the same as "Splendid Smoke and Dust", and the two girls are wearing different styles of cheongsam.

The hairstyle is simply pulled up into a bun and embellished with some headwear. They don't have makeup artists and stylists, they do it completely by themselves, watching videos and imitating them.

"Qiongle, you're so beautiful. Huang Tianxiao couldn't help but sigh when he saw the full makeup of Qiongle, usually Qiongle relied on his foundation and mostly put on lipstick without makeup, but today it is rare to be fully armed, and it is more glamorous than usual.

You Yiqian swept her disdainfully, "Cut, but that's it." Lowering her eyes to hide her stunning color, she is worthy of being an old enemy, so that her face can match her~( ̄▽ ̄~)~

Zhou Qiongle has a beautiful appearance, two slender willow eyebrows, a pair of clear autumn eyes, plus a natural small pear vortex and a beauty tip are exquisite, and there are tears under his eyes, which adds a bit of charm.

"I want to have some tear moles too. Huang Tianxiao picked up the eyeliner and dotted it on the end of her eyes, feeling a little subtle, she was cute, she couldn't get out of that charming feeling, nondescript, and wiped it off silently.

"Ladies, have you changed your clothes?" The only male was driven out of the door to go to the toilet to change his clothes, Deng Cang was helpless by the speed of their grinding, they are all naturally beautiful little fairies, why should they draw so carefully.

"Alright, come in. Huang Tianxiao got up and went to open the door for her boyfriend, who had already changed their clothes.

Everything is ready, and the official recording of "Cheongsam" begins. Not only the performance version, but also the corresponding video of the original movie, if the conditions allow, you should shoot a self-made MV, but now the tools at hand are limited, and you can only do your best at the moment.