"Okay, Teacher Lu." Xiaoxi acted obediently.
She was not curious at all. Only one expression appeared in her mind: [live with a smile.jpg]. She was completely different from Fang Hui. Fang Hui was calm and peaceful from the inside out. Although she would sometimes yell, it was only with Xia Yitong and people close to her that she occasionally showed the nature of a young person. Most of the time, she exuded the aura of a Taoist master, just like the nickname Xiaoxi had given her: Xian'er. She had the aura of a Taoist master, and she was almost going to become a fairy.
Ever since Lu Yinbing said that he had something happy to tell her but didn't tell her yet, she started brainstorming, using all kinds of evidence to infer possible happy events that might happen recently.
Did Ms. Lu win the lottery? No, she is so rich that she doesn't care about the millions of lottery.
Did Ms. Lu's movie win an award? No, she has won more than a dozen domestic Best Actress awards, but I've never seen her so excited. Could it be an award from abroad
She did think about the possibility that Lu Yinbing was in love, but she had just seen how Xia Yitong and Lu Yinbing got along yesterday. Although there was a bit of ambiguity, she knew very well that she was a fan of CP and was a fan of imagination. In the eyes of CP fans, looking at each other was equivalent to going to bed. She never dared to really believe that the CP she supported would actually come true.
In such a situation, the two assistants, in different ways, either avoided or denied the possibility of their artists dating each other.
This time, Lu Yinbing opened his phone faster than Xiaoxi. He walked hurriedly at the front in the VIP channel, fully armed and wrapped up so that nothing could be seen, before he opened WeChat.
Teacher Lu.
Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu.
Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu… Teacher Lu
Lu Yinbing raised his eyebrows slightly.
The next message will be thirty minutes later.
Teacher Lu, I’m in the car.
And then it was gone.
Two hours have passed, and it’s still the same message. Lu Yinbing’s raised eyebrows dropped and he replied - Not arrived yet
She caught a glimpse of the phone screen lighting up from the corner of her eye. Almost at the same time, Fang Wei saw Xia Yitong sitting up straight as if he had resurrected from the dead, unlocking the phone screen and typing away - No, I'm in the car, taking a detour on the way.
Nothing happened in the car, so why didn't you send me a message? Lu Yinbing wanted to ask her this, but reason stopped her, and she deleted and reduced the words until it became one sentence - How long will it take
Half a minute later, Xia Yitong - I just asked the driver, he said it would take about twenty minutes.
Lu Yinbing—Oh.
Then the two of them fell into an awkward silence. They had just transformed from colleagues and seniors to lovers, and they were not quite used to it. They were all thinking: What should I send? If I send this, will she think I am too clingy? If I send that, will she think it is too strange? Does she like clingy people or does she like to keep a certain distance and have her own space
Finally, the ultimate question: Do I really have a girlfriend? Is it the person on the other side of the screen? Was what happened this morning a dream or did I really confess my love
At the same time, I scrolled through the chat history and felt relieved. It was real.
The honey pot in his heart was poured out, and the sweetness flowed out. Lu Yinbing put away his mobile phone. He waited until he got into the car arranged by the crew before opening it again. After hesitating for a long time, he sent a message to Xia Yitong - Do you miss me
It seemed that this was how it was played in TV dramas. Lu Yinbing didn't know what to talk about at first, but after sending this message, she was sure that this was what she wanted to ask. She was very surprised. Oh, it seems that the content in the TV drama is not all fake.
Xia Yitong—think.
She had a million thoughts, but it would be a bit stupid to send such a long message again, so Xia Yitong followed Lu Yinbing's previous message and sent another one - [Groundhog Screaming.gif]
Lu Yinbing - [Groundhog screaming.gif]
Another dull moment.
Xia Yitong: “…” She secretly glanced at Fang Hui, wanting to ask for advice from this veteran in the love field, but she didn’t want others to see anything about Lu Yinbing, not even the chat records.
After waiting for a long time, Lu Yinbing stared at the WeChat interface with his eyes wide open like a groundhog.
Two minutes later.
Xia Yitong bit her lower lip—Then Teacher Lu, do you miss me
Lu Yinbing was rarely frank—he had thought about it.
Xia Yitong - [Groundhog screaming.gif]
Lu Yinbing - [Groundhog screaming.gif]
The third cold silence.
Open the search engine - how should couples chat? The answers that come out are varied and not practical for the two of them. Even though Lu Yinbing took the initiative to propose a relationship, Xia Yitong was still weaker beside her and didn't dare to say anything. The most obvious thing she did was to call Lu Yinbing over and over again, no, call her by her name.
Lu Yinbing—Do other couples date like us
Xia Yitong—I don’t know, I’ve never had one, and I don’t really see others having one.
Lu Yinbing—Me too.
Xia Yitong—What should we do then
Lu Yinbing—Why don’t we just do it the same as usual? I suddenly feel so embarrassed.
Xia Yitong - Me too [laughing and crying]
Lu Yinbing—Just say whatever you want to say, whatever comes to your mind, no need to deliberately pick topics between couples, I’m in the car.
Xia Yitong - I'm a little embarrassed. When you just said you wanted me to have a relationship with you, I was so excited that I rolled on the seat all the way [shy][rubbing hands with flies.gif]
Lu Yinbing—If I had known that you liked me, I would have brought you home earlier.
Xia Yitong - If I had known you liked me, I would have
Lu Yinbing - I confirmed it a few days ago? I don't remember the exact day, but the day before we shot the sex scene.
Before that day? The one iconic event Xia Yitong remembered was: Lu Yinbing had a nosebleed. Back—the day of the nosebleed
“…” Lu Yinbing wanted to travel back to one minute ago and kill himself who reminded Xia Yitong.
Lu Yinbing tried to hide her mistake without blushing or beating her heart - yes, I had a sore throat that day and was wondering why I had a nosebleed even though I didn't eat anything. It turned out that God had given me some advice, and suddenly, I understood that I like you.
Xia Yitong muttered softly, "Is that so?"
Then I replied to her - Thank God for that [Zashiki-shiki is well behaved.jpg]
Lu Yinbing - That's not [groundhog screaming.gif]
The first two times Lu Yinbing posted the [groundhog screaming.gif] emoticon pack, Xia Yitong was too excited. Now, looking from left to right, she felt that it was a little inconsistent with Lu Yinbing's image of both virtue and talent.
Xia Yitong-Teacher Lu, where did this groundhog emoticon come from
Lu Yinbing was a little confused—Huh? What groundhog
Xia Yitong - [groundhog screaming.gif] is this
Lu Yinbing—Isn’t this a sculpture? [Thinking]
Xia Yitong - ... You said it was a bear, not an eagle. Who sent it to you? Xia Yitong could tell with her toes that this picture was definitely not something she could save.
Lu Yinbing—Given to me in my old age, come and take a picture.
Xia Yitong understood. It was indeed her. That was not surprising—what did she tell you
Lu Yinbing - She said this was the preparatory movement of the grey eagle before spreading its wings, just before taking off, it stretches its neck and sings loudly, to express pride or something, I can't remember clearly, but it seemed to make sense to me, so I used it.
Xia Yitong was heartbroken - next time she sends you an emoticon package without words and adds any nonsense explanations, you should read it for me first to avoid damaging your image.
Lu Yinbing—Oh, okay.
Xia Yitong couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Laiying. She always bullied Teacher Lu for her innocence and teased her like she was playing. What did she think of Lu Yinbing? From now on, as long as she was around, don't think of bullying her teacher Lu again.
If she had ten tricks up her sleeve, one of them would have been for Laiying before, but now all ten of them are biased towards Lu Yinbing. She completely forgot that Laiying was left speechless by Lu Yinbing several times. Strictly speaking, it was Lu Yinbing who unilaterally suppressed Laiying, and Laiying could only slightly outsmart Lu Yinbing in these little tricks when the time was right.
Laiying, who was experiencing the life of a peasant woman in the mountains, confirmed that she really had a cold. She had been sneezing non-stop since the past few days. She had changed from one piece of clothing to three pieces, but it was of no use at all. It was like she was cursed.
Hey! This is really weird.
I wonder how far her two best friends' relationship has progressed? I don't know if she has confessed her feelings for him after all this time, so it shouldn't have happened yet, right? If she has confessed her feelings, she will definitely be the first to know about it. She is very confident about this, after all, she has the best relationship with both of them, and no one would hide it from her. She didn't reply in time last night, and then I ran to ask excitedly, but nothing happened on the last night. It's really disappointing!
No, she couldn't stand it any longer. She threw down her pickaxe, took out her phone and ran up the hillside, spinning and jumping with her eyes closed. Five minutes later, the signal struggled to come out, and WeChat popped up a push notification from the public account, but there was no good news from her two friends.
There was no good news, but there was no request for help either. He took a deep breath, relaxed, and continued to loosen the soil. In the sunlight, Lai Ying, who had been so worried about his two old friends, looked particularly majestic. A cloud floated over his head, upside down, forming a shape similar to a pot.
Laiying looked up at the sky, raised his hand to wipe the sweat that was about to drip, and worked hard under the pot.