The school grass I taught became my fanboy

This night Yu Cheng slept very tiredly, his head was groggy, and when he woke up, it was almost eleven o'clock.

He frowned slightly, sighed very lightly, and rubbed his soft hair habitually.The mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly rang. Yu Cheng squinted his eyes and took the mobile phone. He glanced at the alarm clock that had been set before, reminding him that there is a video that needs to be completed before this weekend.After turning off the alarm clock, he glanced at the time by the way.

It was almost noon, and he hadn't had breakfast yet, so he was a little hungry.

Yu Cheng folded the quilt, arranged the things on the bed, and walked to the living room with his mobile phone.

Opening the refrigerator, I found that there was nothing to fill my stomach, so I ordered a takeaway.

Today is not far from the weekend, Yu Cheng took the computer to the living room, and started editing and making videos before the takeaway was delivered.About 10 minutes later, the delivery man knocked on the door, and Yu Cheng took the lunch and put it on the table.

A pizza, a hamburger and an iced coke.

While eating pizza, Xiong Qingqing sent Yu Cheng a message, which meant to ask him how the video was doing.

Yu Cheng had almost finished his meal, and finally finished his ice-cola. He picked up his phone and sent a message to Xiong Qingqing, implying that he had finished half of it by himself, and finished the remaining half tonight. The video will be posted to the group tomorrow. .

Xiong Qingqing sent a good one, and then a very cute blushing emoji.

He and Xiong Qingqing are in the same team. They specialize in making some videos with copywriting and sending them out to attract fans. Their community school is also supported with funds. When the videos have a certain amount of views, everyone in their team will also be paid. Yes, it is equivalent to raising a dedicated video account.

Yu Cheng is the video producer and editor of this video account, Xiong Qingqing writes copywriting and promotional articles for the whole group, and the others have special photography and special actors.

Turn on the computer, find the video, and think about it while grading the video scene. He has been in this team for more than a year.

Although there are not many fans, Yu Cheng's video editing and P-picture technology is getting better and better, which is completely comparable to professional retouchers.

Editing, editing, special effects... etc. took Yu Cheng all afternoon.After he finished his work, he looked at the time, and it was already [-]:[-] in the afternoon. Yu Cheng turned off the computer, moved his body, and his butt hurt a little from sitting.

First, I lay on the sofa and played with my mobile phone for a while, and suddenly realized that there was nothing delicious in the refrigerator, and there were no fruits and vegetables.

"I still have to go to the supermarket to buy something to eat." Yu Cheng looked at the empty refrigerator and said in a low voice.Fortunately, the cat is taken by his parents to the coffee shop as a signature treasure during the day. Many people touch the cute cat during the checkout, and many people go to the coffee shop to pet the cat. The cat is also enjoying this process, using its small head to touch the cat. Hold the palm of the guests and make the guests happier.

Yu Cheng changed out of his pajamas and changed into a blue casual outfit.Thin bangs covered his forehead, his hair color made his face look particularly fair and clear, his amber eyes looked directly at himself in the mirror, like a gentle boy who had no worries and the world was full of purity.

Yu Cheng walked out of the community, the afterglow of the setting sun scattered from the sky, and the air was filled with a soft smell.

Walking into the supermarket, Yu Cheng bought some coke and some snacks. As for the fruits and vegetables, he had already told his parents to bring them back at night.I bought a big bag of things, bought some strawberries and grapes at the fruit supermarket on the roadside, and finally took a taxi back home.

Put the fruit in the refrigerator like the drink, Yu Cheng left a can of Coke and opened it to drink.

As soon as the video file was sent to the group, Song Jingshui sent a message over there.

"Are there?"

Yu Cheng murmured in his heart that Song Jingshui had something to say directly, and today he was inexplicably strange. Although he felt strange, he replied honestly: "I am here."

Immediately after that, a dynamic emoji of a villain pouting and kissing was sent over.

Yu Cheng: "..."

Immediately sent a sentence: "Not here."

Song Jingshui laughed out loud on the sofa, looked at the phone screen and said softly: "Why is this temperament so cute?"

At the same time, Yu Cheng thought, why is this kid so skinny?

Song Jingshui changed his posture, lay lazily on the sofa, changed to a comfortable position, and sent a voice: "There are still four days left in the long vacation, I feel that I will live like a year without seeing you."

Yu Cheng was drinking coke when he turned on the voice, and he almost choked when he heard this sentence, his eyes were a little watery, his face was flushed because of choking or because he heard something terrible.

Good guy, it's still like a year.

Yu Cheng sipped the mouth of the Coke can, a mischievous light flashed in his eyes, he put his hand on the voice, and jokingly said: "Then if I say I miss you at this time, will you come here immediately?"

Yu Cheng, who had just finished saying this sentence, smiled, thought for a while that it was not good for him to joke with this big boy, so he withdrew it again.

But he didn't know that after Song Jingshui listened to his voice, the expression on Song Jingshui's face froze for a moment, his eyelashes trembled, he was stunned for three seconds and then he lowered his head and smiled, the corners of his mouth were extremely gentle.

Song Jingshui stood up, walked out of the house, and said to the man at the door: "Prepare the car."

The man at the door hurried over and asked, "It's so late, this is...?"

Song Jingshui looked at the sky that was approaching evening. The sky was glowing red, and the few clouds in the sky slowly changed into Yu Cheng's appearance in his eyes. Song Jingshui's voice was soft and his eyes were deep: "Run to love .”

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