In the end, Yang Qinglan did not go to the dinner between the main creative team of the crew and the Daqin Distribution Department, but asked Yin Yilin for leave, locked herself at home, and made up stories in front of the computer.

In order to make up this story, she also deliberately found many texts for reference in the novels collected by the washing machine from various worlds, and finally selected a DA sweet text from the ABO world as a model and created a virtual story.

The original text of that DA Xiao Tianwen tells a sweet love story between two female alphas, although it ends with BE, and both parties each marry another omega to go home, but the sweetness is still very good before BE, and it can be used as a reference.

Yang Qinglan fought at night, starting to conceive, collect materials, and rewrite the plot after dinner, and tossed until two o'clock in the morning before finally writing the first part of the story.

The next day, a blogger on Weibo called "Anonymous Arborous Mushroom" posted a short article.

[Topic: The Handsome Girl (1)]

[Anonymous confiding fungus: Hello Cave fungus, I've been a loyal fan of you before, I've thought about it for a long time recently, and I decided to tell you about me, but I'm afraid of being discovered, so I've opened a new trumpet, you can send the story, of course, please drop my ID when you send it, thank you. 】

[Anonymous Tree Mushroom: Received, please feel free to confide, Tree Cave Mushroom will be kept strictly confidential for you. 】

[Anonymous talker: Thank you, cave fungus, then I'll start talking.]

I gave this story a name, called "The Handsome Girl", but unlike the handsome people generally imagine, the girl I know is not masculine, nor is she a tomboy, on the contrary, probably everyone will think at first sight that this is a gentle and kind girl, and there is no direct relationship with handsome.

What I'm going to tell is the story between me and her.

I was her high school classmate, in the same grade, in a different class.

Oh yes, I'm also a girl, very ordinary, the kind of girl you can't find in the pile.

When we first met, it was a physical education class in the second year of high school, which was the kind of big class that two classes of physical education classes took together, I was standing on the far right of the second row of our class queue, and she was standing on the far left of the second row, and the two classes stood together, and there was only less than ten centimeters between me and her.

What attracted me at the time was the faint smell of laundry soap coming from her.

I could smell it, it was just the most common and commonly used kind of laundry soap at that time, as long as I put on the clothes I just changed, many people would have that smell, but I don't know why, at that moment, I was fascinated by the smell of laundry soap on the girl's body.

At that time, the school was very strict with the hairstyle of girls, either short ears or long ponytails, and jewelry was not allowed, I stood next to her, and couldn't help but peek at her many times, I only felt that everyone's ponytails, only she looked the best when tied up, and even a few strands of broken hair falling from her ears looked very cute.

Probably aware that I was always peeking at her, the girl turned her head and smiled at me, but didn't speak to me.

I still remember that feeling.

My heart was beating fast, my face was feverish, and I was happier than getting a good score and getting a commendation from my parents.

I was too timid to go up and talk to her, so I could only stand and peek at her from a distance, staring intently.

From that day on, the weekly PE class was the time I looked forward to the most, because I could hide and peek at her in the open.

But the time for one class was obviously not enough, and I only endured half a semester and began a lewd voyeur life.

Before that, I found out her name through several friends, her surname is Y, and I will call her Y Jun later.

I started to run outside Y-kun's classroom during recess, and watched what she was doing through the window, and if I met her coming out to go to the bathroom, I would follow her into the toilet very obscenely, and then wait outside the cubicle she went to, wait for her to come out, and then I went in and squatted for a while.

It's kind of disgusting, right?

But I was very happy at the time.

But this kind of life didn't last long, and I had a deep sense of disgust for my behavior, because I felt that my appearance like this was really abnormal, it was simply a perversion/perversion, and my learning state was also affected.

Probably it was God's will, when I was criticized and shed tears, Y Jun came in after shouting "report", I heard her voice at the time, I only felt that the sky was going to fall, I was afraid that she would see me make a fool of myself, so I quickly raised my hand to cover my face, but the head teacher said, "What are you doing with your face when I criticize you, you know how to be shy?" Then don't you hurry up and get back to form?! ”

I'm sure I heard Mr. Y's "huh" at the time, but by the time I took off the hand covering her face, she was no longer in the office.

After the class teacher finished criticizing, I walked out of the teacher's office, and as soon as I walked around the corner, I heard someone call me.

"Feifei."

Feifei is my nickname, and the girls in the same dormitory gave it to me, and some people in the class would call it that.

But I never thought I'd hear this nickname from Mr. Y's mouth.

I was stunned at the time, stunned, twisting my neck to look at Mr. Y, not daring to move.

"Did I call it wrong?" She said, "I'm sorry I don't know your name, but I've heard your classmates call you that." ”

"No, no, you're right, Feifei is me, I'm Feifei."

"That's good." She walked over with a smile and handed me a tissue, "Wipe it off." ”

At that time, it was popular for all the students in the class to use scented tissues, and the boys were the same, but the tissues that Mr. Y gave me didn't smell any of the flavor - if it wasn't for telling this story to the burocates on a whim, I wouldn't have known that I still remember these little things so clearly.

I said thank you to Mr. Y, and then I heard her say, "I feel like I can always meet you in various places, and this is also a kind of fate, right?" ”

I was so frightened that I thought I was following her and was found out by her, and I almost cried again, and then I heard her continue: "I remember that you did well in the half-term exam, could it be that you did not perform well in this exam?" ”

In fact, I only remembered it later, Mr. Y at that time should have noticed me a long time ago, otherwise who would care about the grades of someone who is not a classmate in his class? But at that time, my mind was a little confused, where did I think of this? So I stayed there and didn't say anything, my brain went blank.

Mr. Y continued: "There is only one week left before the end of the term, work hard and make up for it, you can't be invited to the parents, right?" ”

I agreed.

"My grades are not bad, if you need help, you can come to me and I can tell you where you won't."

This sentence sounds like heaven to me!

But dendrizomyces, can you imagine how stupid I was at the time? I didn't hear the meaning of her words, and after nodding wildly, I didn't even go to her once!

Not only did he not ask her for help, but he avoided her for a week, stumbling with his books.

Then at the end of the term, I died a terrible death.

I was invited to my parents, and the head teacher said in front of my parents that my mind was not on studying, and asked my parents to check my room to see if there was anything distracting me, and also taught me not to think about things that I shouldn't think, and when I went to college, there would naturally be good boys waiting for me.

I think if it weren't for the fact that the object of my crush at the time was not Mr. Y, but a boy, I would have been discovered by the head teacher a long time ago, right?

After I went home, I was educated by my parents to go into battle repeatedly, and the thoughts of suicide came out.

I'm a girl who likes girls, and I like it to the point of perversion/perversion, because of which my grades have declined, my mental state is not good, and I don't dare to confess directly, so I might as well die.

But when I think of Mr. Y, I am reluctant to die, and when I think of not being able to see Mr. Y during the entire winter vacation, the whole person becomes very negative.

But I didn't expect that winter vacation to change my life. 】

[Anonymous Tree Cave Mushroom: Is the Kiss Still There?] Why don't you go on? 】

[Anonymous confiding bacteria: I feel like I've written a lot, I went back and looked at it, and found that I wrote a lot of irrelevant things, and I haven't talked about the topic, so I'm embarrassed to continue.] 】

[Anonymous Tree Cave Mushroom: It's okay, you can go on, the story is great!] 】

[Anonymous confidant: It's late today, I'll continue to tell you this story tomorrow.] 】

[Anonymous Tree Cave Mushroom: Okay.] Can I send out this part of what you talked about first? Just use a title like "That Handsome Girl (1)". 】

[Anonymous Confiding Bacteria: Hahaha Serial? ] It feels like writing a novel, so can't I give up the pit? 】

[Anonymous Tree Cave Mushroom: Yes, please be sure to finish telling the story between Mr. Y and Feifei! 】

[Anonymous Confiding Mushroom: Okay, good night for Cave Mushrooms!] 】

[Anonymous Arborne: Good night!] 】

***

Yang Qinglan got up very early the next day, but she didn't pay attention to the reaction on Weibo, and rushed directly to the set to deal with the filming matters, and the only person who attended the dinner the night before was Lin He on the set, and he was not a person who talked much, so Qin Yuxin didn't tell her what happened there, but it made her feel a stone in her heart, not up or down.

The day's filming progress is quite smooth, Shen Qiangrose's state is getting better and better, and the male lead Chen Shu is worthy of being a powerful idol double actor who has been promoted recently, and the two of them can be said to be sparks flying when they play each other, and there is no difference between the supporting roles on the side and the stick reading.

So Yang Qinglan and Lin He looked at one of the actresses who couldn't even read a stick, and it was even more unpleasant.

As one of the actresses who brought money into the group, this woman named Li Qianqian obviously didn't know that her cousin Xiàn had annoyed Lin He and Yang Qinglan, and she was bigger than anyone else on the set, but her acting skills were described as muddy and sorry for the mud.

So after all the scenes of the day were over, Lin He and Yang Qinglan called Li Qianqian to the director's car, ready to do work for her to avoid hindering the next filming progress.

As a result, before they could say a word, Miss Li curled her nostrils, rolled her eyes, and threw down a sentence, "The old lady is not accompanied, you can play by yourself!" And he slammed the door and left.

Lin He and Yang Qinglan looked at each other.

"What should I do?" Lin He asked.

"See if she won't come tomorrow, if she doesn't come......" Yang Qinglan's brain was hot, "Anyway, she doesn't have many scenes, I'll go on,"

“…… Yes? ”