Chapter 167 Couple Game
Late at night, Linzhou sat at the table, looking at Jiang Xiyue lying on his bed, patting her belly, and didn't know what to say.
This kind of life has lasted for several days.
Because the little girl's room is on the second floor, she is too lazy to go up there now. She plays here until very late every day before leaving obediently.
The application form has been filled out long ago, and the rest of the daily routine is just eating, drinking, having fun, and preparing for college life.
There is one more thing to do, which is to visit Sakurai Megumi's hometown. The passport and tourist visa have been arranged, and I can probably leave the day after tomorrow.
Thinking about the trivial life, Linzhou typed on the keyboard, just posting some spam to gain some forum experience.
——You are right, but "Zero God" is written by...
As for the supernatural horror animation conceived at that time, it had all been overturned after discussion between the two. He and Jiang Xiyue both believed that the work should bring happiness to people rather than shock and excitement.
Therefore, the first independent work must be healthy, sunny and positive.
What is healthier and more sunny? Of course, it is kingly way and passion.
After casually replying, Linzhou switched the software back to the text he had just written and continued to supplement the conversation.
It is a conversation between an elder sister and her younger brother who has just entered society.
Sister (seriously): "Don't tell mom about those sad things. She can't help and she won't be able to sleep."
Younger brother (casually): "I know , when you are away from home, you should report good news instead of bad news."
Sister (happy): "Oh, you've grown up? Tell me what you want to say. I'll help you as much as I can."
Brother (joking): "Really, v me 50, I want to eat chicken nuggets."
………
Then the phone call was hung up... The younger brother sat at his workstation, working hard for his future; the older sister transferred money to her younger brother while holding her child at home; the protagonist was guarding such an ordinary daily life under the cover of night.
Only through contrast can the significance of the protagonist's fight be highlighted, and the rest depends on the performance effect.
A classic story does not require any conspiracy. The simpler it is, the purer it is.
………
About half an hour later, Jiang Xiyue got up from the bed, stood beside Linzhou, and looked at the contents on the computer screen.
After reading the whole thing, the girl pointed to a scene and asked, "Teacher Linzhou, what do you think is the most difficult part in producing this plot?"
"It's passed the review." Linzhou didn't even raise his head and switched to another software.
This is the storyboard script he had casually prepared when he was writing the script. Looking at the pictures above, Jiang Xiyue's cute brows were furrowed together.
In the storyboard, the heroine's breast was accidentally placed on the hero's hand.
But in today's environment, even full kissing shots are not allowed, let alone even more outrageous scenes like this.
"Are you sure you want to write this plot?"
"Well, at worst, we 'll put a black curtain on it, and then the scene will change to show the heroine retreating in panic with her hands protecting her chest." Linzhou answered casually and added a note of the black curtain in the blank space behind the camera.
After all, any outrageous regulations have precedents.
Even if he cannot agree with it, he can only execute it first and slowly understand it during the execution.
Before the work is published, he can do whatever he wants, but once it is published, he needs to be responsible for his words and actions.
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Jiang Xiyue had nothing to say about something as subjective as this. She was just a hard-working painter and could do nothing.
But if you offer suggestions as a girlfriend, then you can intervene. Girls are emotional creatures. Although they are not very logical in their creations, they are better at mobilizing emotions.
But it’s better not to intervene now. She likes to watch Zhou Zhou do things quietly. All she has to do is give encouragement and necessary support.
The girl leaned close to Linzhou's ear and asked in a low voice.
"Coffee or tea?"
"Sugar water, the sweeter the better..." Linzhou pursed his dry lips, saved the video, turned off the software on the screen, opened a cartoon, and slumped in the chair.
This thing is much harder to write than...
After a few seconds, Jiang Xiyue stood next to Linzhou with a cup of sugar water, "Do you want to drink it yourself or should I feed you?"
"How do you feed me?" Although he asked this, Linzhou still reached out to take the cup. It was too uncomfortable to let others feed him water. Doing it by oneself was what the working people should do.
However, after hearing the question, Jiang Xiyue looked at Linzhou's cheek with a thoughtful expression.
So the girl picked up the cup and took a sip herself.
In a moment, Lin Zhou, leaning on the chair, felt what despair was...
I can’t move, I can’t move at all…
He was pressed down on the chair by Jiang Xi. Neither of them closed their eyes. They could even see each other's trembling eyelashes and the ripples in their eyes.
Why is this happening? It was a very happy feeling, a cute girl and sweet syrup, two happy things overlapped together, and what I got should have been a happy time like a dream, but... why, why did it turn out like this...
Looking into the girl's eyes, these words suddenly popped up in Linzhou's mind. When he realized the source of the words, he was choked by the water.
Then came a very violent cough.
“Cough cough cough… cough cough cough cough cough…” Lin Zhou kept coughing until his throat felt a little sore, then he stopped and took a deep breath.
"Murder, huh? I almost did it. Although it feels good, please let me take it easy. Yueyue, you haven't showered yet, go take a shower first..."
After saying a lot, Linzhou looked at the girl sitting on his lap, hugged her waist with one hand, and with the other hand, took the cup to drink water and had some biscuits with it.
After Linzhou finished drinking the sugar water, Jiang Xiyue still did not move and did not go to take a shower. She seemed to be thinking about something.
"Zhou Zhou, we are a couple, right?"
"Nonsense, if we're not a couple, I'm being a hooligan if I hold you like this."
"Should we play some couple games?"
The girl stretched out her fair little hand, gently pulled out a biscuit from the bag of biscuits on the table, gently bit one end of the biscuit in front of Linzhou, and then shook her head a few times.
After roughly knowing what game Jiang Xiyue wanted to play, Linzhou did not cooperate, but spoke instead.
"Go take a shower later. Do you want me to help you wash it?"
"Well...it's not that I don't...I don't think we're at the point where we can be honest with each other." Jiang Xiyue bit the biscuit quickly like a hamster eating vegetable leaves, leaving only a little bit exposed, that part without the chocolate coating.
Looking at Jiang Xiyue like this, Linzhou felt a little helpless, but he still moved closer and took the opportunity to bite the biscuit and gently bit the girl's red lips.
" Go take a shower and go back to your room to sleep. Don't you want to see what time it is?"
