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Chapter 37 I've Kissed Before

"Xiaoyu, are you free this afternoon?"

Yang Xiaoyu took a look at the movie script that had not been finished yet and nodded happily.

"If you have time, you will be free all afternoon."

"Go to Canteen Six for a meal at noon, and take a look with me at the school drama club in the afternoon."

"Yeah, see you at noon."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaoyu was about to jump up happily.

I turned around and was about to come to write some more scripts at noon.

"Oh, I have time, I have time all afternoon. Brother Qing has invitations, and I have time even if I don't have time."

Zhao Xiaohong had slipped in at some point, sat in her seat, imitating Yang Xiaoyu's words, and added a few more words later.

"Sister Hong, you eavesdrop on my phone." Yang Xiaoyu bulged her face and accused Zhao Xiaohong of immoral behavior angrily.

Zhao Xiaohong was not ashamed of this and grinned, "I just eavesdropped on me. What can you do? I am disturbing you next to me. Once Qiao Yang called, he was not disturbing me. Someone was abducted away with pleasure."

"You said, you said, let me see if I don't tear your mouth."

Yang Xiaoyu rushed towards Zhao Xiaohong with her teeth and claws.

When punished by being pulled on his cheek, Zhao Xiaohong still refused to plead guilty.

"I'm telling the truth, um."

After several minutes of ravage, Zhao Xiaohong was still resisting stubbornly.

And Yang Xiaoyu had already been angry and sat up.

"I won't make trouble with you anymore, I'll hurry up and write the script."

She sat back to her computer, Zhao Xiaohong followed her to move onto her stool and continued to follow up on the spot.

After watching for a while, Zhao Xiaohong couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Xiaoyu, your plot is much more interesting than what my aunt wrote. How did you come up with it?"

"After all, I am from the literature department, so I can write such a little thing." Yang Xiaoyu was in a good mood, raised her little head and said proudly.

"I am also from the literature department, why can't I write it?" Zhao Xiaohong didn't believe it at all. "It's not like my aunt who wrote a novel because she had a dream. It shouldn't be right. Just her strange person can remember the details of her dream so clearly."

When Yang Xiaoyu, who was typing, couldn't help feeling guilty. She really had this idea because she had a related dream after reading the script.

However, this kind of thing is very mysterious, so it is better not to say it out.

"Xiaoyu followed your progress and simply sent Qiao Yang to the afternoon, so she could finish the script." Zhao Xiaohong, as a book chasing party, strongly asked Yang Xiaoyu not to care about men, writing scripts is the most important thing.

"I don't want it. This is the first time Qiao Yang invited me. I won't beat me to death." Yang Xiaoyu said firmly.

"Then I finished writing this plot first, how did the God of War Tianyang escape the pursuit?" Zhao Xiaohong opened another pack of potato chips and planned to continue chasing the book.

When Yang Xiaoyu was describing the character's clothes, she suddenly remembered something and stood up suddenly.

"Yes, I can't go to meet Qiao Yang in my clothes from yesterday. I want to take a shower and change my clothes."

After saying that, Yang Xiaoyu clicked to save and got up and prepared to take a shower.

Zhao Xiaohong, who had just turned on potato chips, stared blankly at the computer, and then at Yang Xiaoyu who was humming a song to choose clothes.

There is only one thought in my head.

The guys who write novels and scripts are not human.

Is this something that people can do?

...

noon.

"Honghong, I'm out, are you okay alone?"

"It's okay, I've eaten too much snack in the morning and stopped eating at noon."

It’s weird if you’re okay. If I don’t let me watch the subsequent plot, I will watch the live broadcast of your date.

Zhao Xiaohong pretended to be looking at her phone. After Yang Xiaoyu went out, she immediately stepped to the door a few steps and observed Yang Xiaoyu's dynamics through the crack of the door.

The target did not find her.

Zhao Xiaohong was secretly happy and continued to follow Yang Xiaoyu in a vulgar way.

Yang Xiaoyu was going down the stairs, so she hid behind the stairs above.

After she left the dormitory door, Zhao Xiaohong left the stairs.

I followed all the way to Canteen Six.

Zhao Xiaohong hid at the entrance of the stairs, watched Qiao Yang take Yang Xiaoyu into the cafeteria, and immediately walked against the wall like a spy.

It was confirmed that neither of them noticed her, so they sneaked into the cafeteria, picked up the position close to the two people and blocked by the pillars.

Qiao Yang had already discovered Zhao Xiaohong when he was picking up Xiaoyu, but he didn't know what she wanted to do, so he ignored her.

The two of them ordered two rice bowls.

After serving the rice with rice on the table, Qiao Yang looked at Xiaoyu with a stern look.

"Xiaoyu, are you hiding something from me?"

"I didn't... have it." Yang Xiaoyu was about to deny it, but after Qiao Yang looked at it and said it again, he nodded weakly.

"Well, be good, let's talk about it, what's going on."

Qiao Yang put the beef pieces on the rice on Yang Xiaoyu's plate.

When Yang Xiaoyu saw the beef piece given by Qiao Yang, she immediately spooned it with a spoon and put it into her mouth, squinted her eyes and ate happily.

The things Qiao Yang gave were delicious.

"You guy, don't be cute and want to fool you, why don't you tell me and go to make a movie?" Qiao Yang saw Yang Xiaoyu's food for a long time. Even if he wanted to be angry, he couldn't get angry. He smiled helplessly and knocked her head.

Yang Xiaoyu is not as generous as one or the other. She spooned out all the shredded meat on the fish-flavored shredded meat and spooned it into Qiao Yang's bowl, "Is this apology okay?"

After saying that, Shui Lingling's eyes blinked at Qiao Yang.

"If you don't let you be cute, you will start acting cute, right?" Qiao Yang rubbed his temples with a headache. He asked Xiaoyu out not to enhance the relationship between brother and sister.

He returned the shredded pork to Xiaoyu, "Don't just fool me, I'm cheated by you today."

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you know that there are kissing scenes when filming movies, I don't know, forget it." Qiao Yang felt more and more troublesome when he thought about it. "I know, how could I agree if you go to play kissing scenes with others?"

"Then it's not good for you to act with me." Xiaoyu ate the shredded vegetables on the plate and muttered vaguely.

"I am your brother, how can I really kiss you?" Qiao Yang repeatedly emphasized this.

"You have kissed me before." Yang Xiaoyu bit the spoon and recalled the past between herself and Qiao Yang.

"When, why don't I remember?"

"When you fell asleep, so I don't remember."

"When you fall asleep, how do you remember?"

"Because I took the initiative to kiss."

Yang Xiaoyu smiled with pride.

“…”

Fire, theft and sister are gone if she accidentally kisses her first time.

Qiao Yang had no choice but to use Xiaoyu, so he knocked on the table with chopsticks.

"I don't have the energy to talk to you anymore. Eat quickly. After finishing the meal, go to the drama department to learn how to borrow a kiss."

"Oh." Yang Xiaoyu responded muffled.
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