Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 700
On New Year's Eve, Ye Ziye and Han Yu made dumplings together, Ye Ziyue and Pan Yanfei didn't know what they were doing in the room.

It seems to be chatting, and laughing from time to time.

Holding the dumplings, Han Yu glanced at the direction of Ye Ziyue and Ye Ziye's house.

Then he asked Ye Ziye in a low voice when she planned to marry Pan Yanfei.

Ye Ziye said softly: "I plan to propose on a very important occasion next year."

"Next year, then you will be thirty. Why did you choose this time?"

Ye Ziye smiled and said, "Secret."

Han Yu rolled his eyes at Ye Ziye.

"Keep it secret with me, forget it, as long as you know what's in your heart, you know?"

Ye Ziye hummed.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ye Ziye got up and opened the door, and saw that it was Ma Shufan.

"Sister Shu Fan, why are you in Shangjing? Shouldn't you be in the capital?"

Ma Shufan shook his head, "I won't attend this year, so I will come back, where are Ziyue and Yanfei."

Ye Ziye pointed to the inside of the room.

Ma Shufan greeted Han Yu, and then walked into the room.

Ye Ziye touched her stomach, got up and walked to the kitchen.

He took a plate of roasted pig's feet from the table, and then walked back to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala while eating roasted pig's feet.

Han Yu asked Ye Ziye to eat less, and she had to eat dumplings at night.

Ye Ziye waved his hand.

"Mom, it's okay. It's normal for me in Beijing, and I didn't eat at noon."

Han Yu shook his head and glanced at the time.

"Why hasn't your father come back after picking someone up?"

"It's cold and slippery outside, so it's normal to drive slowly."

After a while, Ye Xiao took Ye Ziye's grandparents and grandparents back home.

Then Ye Xiao went to drop by.

Ye Ziye was sitting in the living room making phone calls and sending WeChat New Year greetings one by one.

From time to time there are phone calls.

Grandpa Ye Ziye and Grandpa Ye Ziye were drinking tea, looking at the phone calls of their grandsons (grandsons) one by one.

I can't help but sigh how busy I am.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Ye Ziye put down his phone.

Pan Yanfei and Ma Shufan walked out of the room and went home for dinner.

Ye Ziye took the dumplings to the pot to cook them.

Ye Ziyue sat on a small stool and ate fried chicken tenders.

"Ziyue, when will your partner come?"

Ye Ziyue heard what her grandma said, and said something about the second year of junior high school.

Afterwards, Ye Ziyue Xin felt worse inside.

Then Ye Ziyue's grandma and grandma started the bombing interview.

The booming Ye Ziyue's face was full of confusion.

Ye Ziye cooked the dumplings and brought them out.

Ye Ziyue seemed to see a savior.

"Grandma, grandma, just ask Zi Ye."

Ye Ziyue originally wanted Ye Ziye to attract firepower, but grandma and grandma didn't eat Ye Ziyue's set at all.

"Yanfei has known each other since she was a child. The two of them have nothing to ask, so hurry up and talk."

Ye Ziye chuckled, she deserved it.

Ye Ziyue had a bitter face, but she couldn't help but say, who told this to be her grandma.

After dinner, Ye Ziye drove the four old people home, but there was no way, their house was not big enough to accommodate so many people.

It was already 01:30 in the morning when I drove home. Ye Ziyue saw that the milk tea had fallen asleep, and Ye Ziyue was chatting with Qin Jie with her mobile phone.

"Stop chatting, the second day of junior high school is here, go to bed quickly."

Ye Ziyue: "I am willing."

Ye Ziye: "You are willing, you are willing, but I am going to bed, please keep your voice down."

On the morning of the first day of the new year, when Ye Ziye opened his eyes, there was no one in the house except milk tea who was still sleeping there.

Ye Ziye guessed that he might have gone out to visit.

I went to the bathroom, walked back to my bed, and prepared to sleep again.

But when he heard the door opening, Ye Ziye thought it was his mother and the others coming back.

But I didn't expect it to be Pan Yanfei.

"Why are you here, didn't you drop by?"

"Uncle Guan and the others are at my house now. They will have dinner at my house tonight. Get up and go out for a stroll."

Ye Ziye shook his head: "Sister Fei, I don't know what's going on, but as soon as I leave the bed, I feel very uncomfortable, in order not to feel uncomfortable, I'd better stay in the bed.

You can go out with my elder sister and sister Shu Fan. "

Pan Yanfei: "Stop making excuses, I want to go to the riverside quickly."

Ye Ziye looked at Pan Yanfei speechlessly.

Pan Yanfei read a sentence from Ye Ziye's eyes.

You are sick, go to the riverside to blow the cold wind early in the morning.

Pan Yanfei: "I can feel from your eyes that you are scolding me."

Although Ye Ziye did think so in his heart just now, how could he admit that no one is a fool at this time.

"How is it possible, how could I scold you."

Pan Yanfei smiled and said, "Then get up quickly."

Ye Ziye had no choice but to get up, walked to the side of the milk tea, knelt down and stroked the milk tea's head.

"Milk tea, let me take you out for a stroll."

Milk Tea turned her head to the side, ignoring Ye Ziye.

Ye Ziye let out a hey, and went to wash up.

After washing up, Ye Ziye drove to the riverside with Pan Yanfei, Ye Ziyue and Ma Shufan.

The cold wind blew past, Ye Ziye shivered, these three people seemed to be sick, they came here early in the morning to blow the air.

Ye Ziye went to buy two grilled sausages, and stood beside a tree, eating the grilled sausages while sheltering from the wind.

Pan Yanfei walked to Ye Ziye's side.

"Why don't you go play, keep your childlike innocence."

Ye Ziye chuckled and shook his head.

Pan Yanfei took a roast sausage from Ye Ziye's hand, took a bite, handed it to Ye Ziye, and ran to play again.

Ye Ziye watched the three women play like children.

After the three of them finished for a long time, Ye Ziye drove them back home.

The first time she got home, Ye Ziye took off her clothes and got under the blanket, which immediately warmed her whole body.

Pan Yanfei saw Ye Ziye lying in bed.

"You said you are 29 years old this year, why do you still like to stay in bed so much?"

Ye Ziye chuckled, then opened the phone's photo album, opened a video, and pointed the screen at Pan Yanfei.

Pan Yanfei saw in the video that she was not getting up.

"When did you take it?"

Ye Ziye thought about it, and told Pan Yanfei that the photo was taken the day before they came back.

Pan Yanfei snorted, snatched Ye Ziye's phone and deleted it.

"it's gone now."

Ye Ziye chuckled, and asked Pan Yanfei if she knew there was something called cloud storage.

Pan Yanfei climbed onto the bed and sat on Ye Ziye's body.

"Delete."

"I won't delete it, don't move it, this bed is not strong, and if there is any reaction, it's your fault, it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing Ye Ziye's words, Pan Yanfei's face turned red.

Hit Ye Ziye, just about to get out of bed.

Ye Ziyue and Ma Shufan walked in, looking at the two people on the upper bunk.

"You don't even have to draw a curtain in broad daylight."

(End of this chapter)