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Filming proceeded as scheduled.

Today is the first scene between Qiao Yu and Qi Huo.

Chang Huanyu lost consciousness in a car accident, and when she woke up, she found that she was back in high school.

The "10.1" small long holiday is over, and Chang Xing happily returns to school.

The cutscenes are cleared, and the extras are in place.

The cameras in the classroom are running slowly.

After autumn, the weather turns cooler, the wind blows the windows, and the white curtains are blown up. The preparation bell rang for half a minute before class, and students in school uniforms yawned and walked in from the back door of the classroom one after another.

One minute later, Chang Huanyu, played by Qiao Yu, appeared in the camera, with a waterproof band-aid on her face, with a tugging expression, the zipper on her school uniform jacket was only half pulled, and one trouser leg was rolled up, one high and one low, as she walked , revealing a thin and powerful ankle.

From time to time, girls pretended to be talking with their companions and secretly glanced at him.

Without squinting, Chang Huan walked to the penultimate row by the window with her backpack in one hand, raised her hand and pulled out the stool.

The boy with a crew cut at the front table was lying on the table listening to music with headphones plugged in. Chang Huanxi sat down and kicked his stool leg.

The flat-headed man is called Li Linguang. When he heard the sound, he took off his earphones and turned around: "What's wrong, brother?"

Chang Huan stretched out her right hand: "Let me copy your homework."

An exaggerated shocked expression flashed across Li Linguang's face when he heard the words.

Chang Huanyu has set up the "ambition" of getting a high school certificate since the first day of entering high school. Several of her friends and friends all know it. Chang Huanyu has also practiced her goal. Sleeping and homework are too lazy to deal with.

The homeroom teacher knew that Chang Huanyu's family situation was special, and he didn't know who to invite the parents. After several attempts to persuade him to no avail, he let him go. He slept with him, and it didn't affect others. Anyway, the grades in the class were always at the bottom. One without him is not much different.

Seeing Li Linguang dawdling, Chang Huan frowned impatiently: "Hurry up."

"Hey, what subject do you want?"

"math."

Li Linguang came back to his senses, took out his math homework and handed it to him, then turned his face and looked at the person who lowered his head and copied the homework in disbelief.

It rained heavily yesterday, shouldn't it be stupid to be drenched?

The camera showed Qiao Yu close-up, Chang Huan was lying on the table and concentrated on copying homework, frowning, looking a little serious.

It was this frown that was locked for nearly 5 minutes, and I couldn't understand...

The language teacher with a thermos in his hand tapped on the podium with a pointer for a while, and the classroom, which was as noisy as a vegetable market, quieted down.

Chang Huanxi put the homework book aside, and pulled out the textbook with the word "Chinese" written on it from a pile of brand-new books that had not been read as soon as they were handed out.

"Students, we have a new classmate transferred to our class. Welcome."

There was some joy in the Chinese teacher's long-drawn voice. Chang Huanxi leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, glanced boredly, and dropped the gel pen on the table with a "click".

The camera on the left turned along Chang Huanyu's line of sight, and saw the handsome and striking Lu Guishi in front of the podium.

"When Lu returns."

When Lu returned, he used chalk to write his name in front of the podium. His ten fingers were long and strong, with well-defined joints.

Turning around, he caught Chang Huanyu's eyes, and the two looked at each other silently.

Chang Huan immediately lowered her face, with a look of seeing a ghost.

"Crack!"

Director Du Shengge took two steps forward:

"77, your eyes are not in the right state."

Qi Huo pursed his lower lip: "Sorry."

Du Shengge shook his head: "Don't be nervous, it's normal for you to be filming for the first time."

He pointed at Qiao Yu and looked at Qi Huo again: "You are indifferent, but this person is your love at first sight, and it's also because your words are not expressive. You like him for a long time, and you pay attention to him silently. There was an accident when I couldn’t speak.”

"You thank God for giving you this opportunity to find him where he lived before everything happened. Take care of him, protect him, walk with him through the mud, so you came to this school."

"Love hides from the mouth, and will find the trace in the eyes. After experiencing life and death, seeing the person who has been secretly in love for so many years, under the cold cover, isn't it pleasant? Isn't there an uncontrollable affection?"

"It's really hard to substitute, you just treat Qiao Yu as the girl you like."

Qi Huo concentrated and nodded thoughtfully.

After the lighting team finished lighting up, Du Shengge held the walkie-talkie: "Second time in No. 13, everyone is in position and ready to—"

"start!"

When Chang Huanxi and Lu Gui looked at each other again, Du Shengge once again called timeout.

Qi Huo's face was a little pale, and Chang Ji handed him a bottle of water.

Qi Huo unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, took another deep breath, walked aside according to the preset position, and made an "OK" gesture with the director.

After that, the third and ninth times were carried out, and the effect was worse each time.

Qi Huo was too tense and couldn't feel it.

After several Ngs in succession, the staff were a little tired.

The director arranged the shooting of this time to the later stage.

After a brief rest, it was night, and I started to shoot fragments of the evening self-study. By the time work was over, it was almost ten o'clock.

Qiao Yu returned to the dormitory, took a shower and fell asleep.

I drank too much water before going to bed, and got up from the bed in the dark to go to the toilet in the early morning. After being comfortable, Qiao Yu went back to the bedroom lightly. He just pushed the door open, still in a daze, and inadvertently raised his head, and saw the window Standing beside him was a figure with only outlines.

"Fuck."

Qiao Yu jumped back suddenly, and lost all sleepiness in an instant.

At the same time, press the switch beside the door, and the lights in the room will turn on.

Qiao Yu quickly picked up a mop from the door, pushed the stick to the front, and turned to the side as if she didn't dare to look: "You, don't come here."

"Are you doing comedy?"

Qiao Yu frowned, the voice sounded familiar.

Turning his face away a little bit, he saw Qi Huo in his pajamas with an expressionless face.

Qiao Yu swears, throws the mop, and sits on the bed to appease the little heart that is beating violently due to excessive fright.

He also took it.

Qiao Yu looked up at Qi Huo, and said angrily, "Why don't you sleep at night?"

"Feel sorry."

Qi Huo didn't explain, he grabbed the guardrail of the upper bunk with his hands, and flipped over with his long legs.

He didn't take off his clothes, just lay down like that, with his hands under his neck, he didn't look like a serious sleeping Yazi.

Thinking that she could always hear Qi Huo turning over on the upper bunk before falling asleep these days, Qiao Yu frowned: "Are you insomnia?"

After a long silence, Qiao Yu lay back on the bed again, only to hear Qi Huo's faint "hmm".

Thinking of Qi Huo's state during the day and his previous experience of being at the top and then falling, Qiao Yu opened his eyelids and looked silently at the upper bed.

No one is qualified to persuade others to be strong at will, because they don't know what the other party is enduring.

sleep.

Qiao Yu closed his eyelids, and 10 minutes later he realized that he couldn't fall asleep after being so scared.

Getting up and sitting on the bed, Qiao Yu scratched her hair, rushed to the upper bunk and whispered, "Qi Huo, are you studying in high school?"

It was probably when someone was with me when I was suffering from insomnia for the first time, Qi Huo was more interested in chatting than usual, and said with his eyelids closed: "Not good."

Qiao Yu: "That's really great."

"Ok?"

Qiao Yu smiled "hehe", and there was a clear little complacency in his voice: "Wait."

Qi Huo raised his eyebrows, and heard the simultaneous recording of high school textbooks 2 minutes later.

"The first emperor's business was not halfway established, but the middle road collapsed. Today, three points are lost, and Yizhou is exhausted. This is really a crisis of life and death..."

Qiao Yu: "Dangdang, should you be surprised or surprised? A scum hypnotist!"

Qi Huo: "..."

Ten minutes later, Qiao Yu opened her eyelids with her hands: "Qi Huo, are you sleepy?"

Qi Huo: "No."

Qiao Yu nodded, "Hmm", pulled his face to regain some consciousness, and switched the audio playing on his phone to high school mathematics.

Hearing Qiao Yu's voice as if in a dream, Qi Huo slightly bent his lower lip.

Another 10 minutes later, the math teacher talked from "parametric equations" to "probability intervals", faintly, slightly and evenly breathing from the lower bunk.

Qi Huo stood up with his hands on the bed, and climbed down the ladder lightly.

The person in the lower bunk was already fast asleep, with his mouth slightly open, his unguarded sleeping face was a little more cute than in the daytime.

Qi Huo reached out and turned off the audio on Qiao Yu's phone.

"Thank you."