During this meal, Gu Ziyan ate happily, her whole body was filled with joy, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth never dropped.

"Ziyan, go back and rest first, I'll clean it up."

After drinking and eating, the two got up almost at the same time. Peng Yuru put away the chopsticks, stacked the bowls, and put them in the kitchen sink.

"I'll help you."

Gu Ziyan dumped the leftovers into the trash can, put away the bowls, and followed Peng Yuru into the kitchen.

"Go and rest. You drank so much in the morning, it will be better if you go to sleep now."

Peng Yuru took the bowl from Gu Ziyan's hand, put it in the sink, and turned on the tap.

"I can do it. I didn't drink much in the morning, and I don't feel dizzy now."

Gu Ziyan moved close to Peng Yuru, pushed her aside, picked up the dish towel, squeezed out the dish soap, and started to wash the dishes.

She is determined to be a virtuous little wife!

"Wait a moment."

Seeing Gu Ziyan's unfamiliar but correct movements, Peng Yuru stopped rushing to wash the dishes, turned around and took an apron, "Put this on."

"Don't~"

Gu Ziyan turned her head to look, and there was a Mickey Mouse printed on the light blue apron, it was so ugly, what kind of ugly thing was it, it was so ugly!

"If you don't wear it, the skirt will be stained."

Peng Yuru saw the disgust in Gu Ziyan's eyes, suppressed a smile, and explained to her softly.

"Okay~"

Gu Ziyan was still a little disgusted, but still opened her arms, facing Peng Yuru, with some foam on her hands.

"Bow your head." The tone of command.

Gu Ziyan lowered her head obediently, and Peng Yuru took the top strap of the apron off her head and hung it around her fair neck.

"Turn around." The tone was still commanding.

Gu Ziyan turned around slowly, but there was a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.Peng Yuru tied up the lace of her apron, and then cut her long, smooth hair.

"Okay." Satisfied tone.

"A little loose."

What is possible, but not yet!

Gu Ziyan turned her head to glance at Peng Yuru, then twisted her slender waist, with the tie hanging loosely behind her back.

"I'll re-tie it for you."

Peng Yuru untied the bow, pulled it with both hands, and re-tightened the belt.

"is it okay now?"

"Well, it's alright."

Satisfied, Gu Ziyan turned around and continued to wash the dishes, happily humming the lyrics, "I'm going to marry you tomorrow~"

"What were you talking about? I didn't catch it."

Just as Peng Yuru turned around to leave the kitchen, she suddenly heard Gu Ziyan say something, as if she was singing?

"It's nothing, I just said 'your dish towels are really useful'."

Gu Ziyan's face was burning hot, and she hurriedly said something, she was really overjoyed, fortunately she didn't hear clearly.

"Dishwashing towels? Tangtang bought them, and I'll ask her to bring you a few dollars later." Although she felt something was wrong, she still took up the topic and continued.

"Okay." She nodded obediently.

***

In the afternoon, Gu Ziyan accompanied Peng Yuru to go to Kyoto University to shoot.

Director Zhao waited at the door, and when he saw Peng Yuru getting off Gu Ziyan's car, he gave Gu Ziyan a meaningful glance.

Han Jiazhen's character in the script is set to be a top student in the Department of Mathematics of Kyoto University. She did not listen to her family's advice to study finance, but chose to follow her inner choice to become a mathematician.

In the first shot, she was wearing a beige dress, walking quickly on the campus road, holding a high-end textbook in her hand.

"Xiao Peng, take a step forward and look a little anxious."

Director Zhao looked at Peng Yuru's unhurried walk, and said in a tone of resentment, "Take a stride like a shooting star, be free and easy, and not walk gracefully like you usually do."

"Is that right?"

Peng Yuru's habit has been formed, and it's really not easy to change it all at once. She tried to take a step, trying to speed up the pace.

"The steps are fine, the hands need to be moved a little bit, and the expression should not be too lazy."

"Are hands like this?"

Peng Yuru was a little unaccustomed to walking like this, so she couldn't help frowning. Seeing her hands and feet becoming uncoordinated, Gu Ziyan burst out laughing.

"Peng Peng, look at me."

Gu Ziyan suppressed her smile, took the tablet in Taijing's hand as a book, and walked from the shade of the tree to the campus path, her brows were immediately stained with anxiety, she raised her hand to look at her watch, and walked quickly in one direction , the pace still has a sense of confusion.

"Create an illusion of urgency for yourself, bring emotions into it, and ignore the cameras around you."

Gu Ziyan demonstrated two steps, then quickly turned around and walked to Peng Yuru's side, "For example, I was kidnapped in the teaching building in front, you are going to rescue me, are you in a hurry now?"

"urgent!"

"That's what it feels like, remember that feeling, and try again."

"Ok!"

Peng Yuru lowered her head, hinting to herself in her heart, brewing a good mood, and when she looked up, she saw Gu Ziyan's cheering gesture.

She nodded to Gu Ziyan, then walked to Director Zhao, indicating that it was time to start, and the video camera brother set up the camera and followed her step by step.

Peng Yuru raised her leg and took two steps, subconsciously raised her head to look for Gu Ziyan, but she couldn't find it.

Where has she gone?

Could it be?Really kidnapped?

Startled by her sudden thought, Peng Yuru unconsciously quickened her pace and walked forward with a look of anxiety in her eyes. She wanted to hurry up and go to Gu Ziyan after taking this picture.

"Okay, it's over, the performance is good."

Director Zhao called to stop Peng Yuru who was still walking forward, it was really weird, Gu Ziyan explained to her casually, and she could enter the state, no matter how she explained herself, it was useless.

"I am here!"

Gu Ziyan suddenly came out from under a big tree, walked lightly behind Peng Yuru, and then patted her on the shoulder.

"Where did you just go?"

Peng Yuru turned her head quickly and accidentally twisted her neck. She raised her hand to cover her neck and met Gu Ziyan's smiling face.

"I just saw a piece of trash behind the tree, so I picked it up and threw it into the trash can."

Gu Ziyan blinked her eyes, she probably guessed Peng Yuru's behavior after not seeing her.

"Oh."

Peng Yuru responded, feeling as if she had made a fuss, rubbing her neck and turning around slowly.

"What happened to the neck?"

Gu Ziyan always paid attention to Peng Yuru's every move, lowered the upward arc of the corner of her mouth, raised her hand on her shoulder, and walked in front of her.

"Accidentally flashed, just rub it."

Peng Yuru felt as if she was getting bigger, and it hurt when she rubbed it, her eyes were physiologically watery, she quickly lowered her head to hide the fragility in her expression.

"I'll give you a rub."

Still trying to be brave!He looked silly and didn't know how to take good care of himself.

Gu Ziyan felt a little distressed, she pulled Peng Yuru's wrist covering her neck with one hand, and pressed her white neck with the other hand.

A soft palm was attached to the side of the neck, and the icy cold touch made Peng Yuru froze all of a sudden, his body tensed, and he stood there a little helpless.

"is it here?"

Gu Ziyan gently exerted force and pressed a piece of skin on the side of Peng Yuru's neck, not noticing that something was wrong with Peng Yuru.

"here."

Peng Yuru didn't know why she reacted so strongly, she suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, held Gu Ziyan's hand, and pressed the skin piece by piece, until she found the painful muscle.

Gu Ziyan adjusted her posture and rubbed gently. Peng Yuru couldn't help hissing when she felt a tingling pain.

"It hurts?"

Gu Ziyan lowered her hand and looked at it. The skin she massaged was a little red, but there was no sign of swelling.

"It should be just an acute muscle sprain. It's fine. It won't take long for it to heal on its own."

Peng Yuru herself is a medical student. When she twisted her neck, she could feel the pulling of that muscle.

"Be more careful in the future and turn your head slowly." There was a tone of reproach.

Gu Ziyan looked around, there were people from the film crew beside her, but no one else was seen, it should be Yu Jing who cleared the scene.

"understood."

Peng Yuru suddenly rejected such an intimate contact with Gu Ziyan, responded casually, and walked slowly to Director Zhao, "Director Zhao smokes less, it's not good for the lungs."

"I know the truth. It's a bit difficult to quit now. I will quit when I retire."

Director Zhao threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and responded with a smile.

Gu Ziyan, who originally wanted to get closer to Peng Yuru, watched Peng Yuru go away. She glanced at Director Zhao with a cold look in her eyes.

"Let's go, Xiao Peng, let's take a picture."

Director Zhao, who took an innocent eye, glared at Gu Ziyan, meaning, why are you two looking at me when you two are arguing?

Gu Ziyan ground her molars, followed, and recalled her performance just now, there was no big problem.

Peng Peng seems a little nervous?

Did she see her intentions?

Is it too hasty?

Gu Ziyan pinched her knuckles anxiously, and Peng Yuru's hands appeared in her mind. They were hotter than hers, and they were a little sweaty. They were a pair of doctor's hands, slender and delicate, with well-defined knuckles.

Take your time, don't rush.

Gu Ziyan finally decided on a long-term strategy, she would take root in Peng Yuru's life step by step, and then become an inseparable part of it.

While Gu Ziyan was fighting in her heart, Peng Yuru was also thinking wildly in her mind.

She took the initiative to touch Gu Ziyan, but she didn't feel it. When Gu Ziyan touched her, she felt a little weird. Why?

Moreover, I always feel that Gu Ziyan is a little too nice to her?

Peng Yuru's mind was in a mess, she lowered her head, and didn't notice that Director Zhao stopped and bumped into him.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, Xiao Peng, you don't care when you walk."

Peng Yuru rubbed her sore nose, and heard Director Zhao's accusation, so she quickly turned around and said, "I'm sorry Director Zhao, is your back okay?"

"What's the matter with my back? Is your nose okay?" Director Zhao said angrily, and then added without waiting for Peng Yuru's answer, "Just understand each other if you two have a little conflict, don't bother each other. We're all holding our breath, and it's time to quarrel again later."

"???"

Peng Yuru was stunned on the spot, she didn't know any conflicts or quarrels.

"Well, I see, I will let her."

Gu Ziyan heard Director Zhao's words from a long distance away, so she quickly stepped forward and exchanged a glance with Director Zhao.

Bad things happen to you!

Hurry up and stop talking!

"Tolerance for each other will last forever."

Director Zhao failed to accept the gaze, added another sentence, then nodded in satisfaction, and walked into the filming location on his own.

Peng Yuru & Gu Ziyan petrified on the spot.

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