Chapter 645
Having a handle on Jiang Yang, he can live off it for life.
Tian Xiwei couldn't control herself either; the more nervous she became, the more she wanted to grab onto something.
The harder the kiss, the stronger the sucking.
She wanted to absorb all of Jiang Yang's essence into her body, to etch it into her very bones, and to calm the surging yet shy affection in her heart.
Jiang Yang's heart softened.
I found it funny.
Xiwei becomes like this when she gets nervous.
When I'm nervous while kissing, I tend to suck on his lips like I'm getting cupping therapy. The more nervous I am, the harder I suck, until his lips are all red and swollen.
I never intended to make her change this habit.
Habits are hard to break, and besides, I just like Tian Xiwei this way.
There was no pretense, no deliberate effort.
It has the awkwardness and panic of a young girl.
It moved him more than any deliberate act of tenderness.
I can't bear to let Xiwei change this habit.
Besides, Xiwei was just flustered and sucked in the wrong place. If she had sucked in other places, it would have felt quite comfortable.
He'll teach her slowly; he's very patient and will accompany her until she becomes proficient.
But not now.
I'm going to the film set soon to shoot an advertisement for Youxuepai, and I'll be on camera the whole time.
If Xiwei sucks my lips until they are red and swollen, they will definitely look ugly and funny in the photos and won't be photogenic.
Moreover, the redness and swelling won't go away anytime soon. It's a small matter that the shoot will be delayed, but it's a big problem that he won't be able to explain it to the brand. In the end, it won't just affect him alone.
Anyway, I've already touched Xiwei's back, so I've had my fun.
There will be plenty of time after the commercial is filmed.
But just as he was about to gently push her away and slow down his movements...
Suddenly, he felt Tian Xiwei's hands, which had been tightly wrapped around his neck, slowly move down.
My fingertips traced his neck and gently glided across his chest.
Every inch of slip is a tentative, unskilled attempt.
And, the curiosity about the descriptions of male-female relationships in female-oriented online novels.
The little hand landed steadily on Jiang Yang's thigh.
Jiang Yang's body stiffened instantly.
Reason has returned.
He quickly let go of Tian Xiwei: "Xiwei, what are you doing?"
Tian Xiwei was suddenly pushed away by him, and the blush on her face faded completely, replaced by a look of panic.
Like a little girl caught stealing, she didn't even dare to look at Jiang Yang.
Quickly pull your hand back and hide it behind your back.
Her fingers gripped the hem of her school uniform tightly, her head was almost touching her chest, her ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and she muttered softly, her voice a mix of grievance and stubbornness: "I didn't do anything, it was just a kiss."
"It wasn't about kissing," Jiang Yang pressed. "And it wasn't about strawberries either. Why did you pull down my pants?"
"I didn't rip it off!" Tian Xiwei quickly looked up to defend herself.
Her cheeks turned bright red again.
My neck and ears are also burning.
Her eyes darted around, glancing out the window and then at her shoes, but she dared not look Jiang Yang in the eye: "I just scratched it lightly, just once, it doesn't count as picking at it."
"Where did you learn all this?" Jiang Yang frowned.
I'm really puzzled.
Xiwei usually has to muster up courage even to initiate a kiss with him.
My face turned bright red. How did I suddenly make such a bold move?
Tian Xiwei couldn't get angry this time.
He lowered his head again, not daring to breathe.
I learned all of this by secretly reading female-oriented romance novels these past few days.
In those novels, the kissing between the male and female protagonists is described in great detail. As they kiss, the female protagonist will reach out and touch the male protagonist's waist, and then slowly move her hand down.
As they kissed, their kisses somehow ended up there.
The writing was so detailed and ambiguous that it made her blush and her heart race.
When she saw it, she was very curious and wanted to give it a try so that she could get closer to Jiang Yang.
Would Jiang Yang like her taking the initiative?
But when I actually did it, I felt incredibly embarrassed and ashamed.
After holding it in for a while, Tian Xiwei finally raised her head, but her eyes were still wandering around.
She glanced at Jiang Yang quickly, then looked away, not daring to meet his gaze.
He braced himself and said loudly, "Bai Lu taught me!"
"I knew it was her!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yang immediately understood: "Bai Lu is not enthusiastic about teaching people to be good, but she is full of energy when it comes to teaching people to be bad!"
It's a pity Bai Lu isn't here right now. If she were, I'd grab her hair and pinch her butt hard.
If you're going to kiss, just kiss. Why pull down your pants?
Jiang Yang was suffering terribly.
We're going to film an ad for Youxuepai in a bit, and once it's done, it'll definitely be shown everywhere.
He's everywhere—on the streets, on TV, online. If this were filmed, he'd become famous overnight.
Jiang Yang typed in the [Battle of the Girls 4] group: ["Bai Lu, you bastard."]
Bai Lu Bubbling: [“Now even Sister Dog doesn’t call me that anymore, she just calls me ‘dog thing’?”]
Jiang Yang sent a message: [“You know perfectly well what you’ve done.”]
Bai Lu replied: [“?”]
Jiang Yang tagged Liu Haochun and Zhang Ruonan: ["Chunbao, Ruonan, say something."]
Liu Haochun replied instantly: [“Bai Lu, go to hell!”]
Zhang Ruonan's message popped up: ["Woof!"]
Jiangsu.
Bai Lu lay in bed, lazily turning over, and asked in confusion, "Who on earth is framing me?"
Bang bang bang!
The bedroom door was banged on loudly.
It's so annoying.
Bai Lu felt that the paintings on the wall were shaking from being patted by her mother.
Outside, Mom, speaking in a clear, distinct Changzhou accent, called into the house repeatedly, "Get up! What time is it? You're still lying in bed! The sun's already high in the sky! Get up now!"
"Oh, I'm not in class or at work, what's the rush!"
Bai Lu turned over impatiently.
The mattress creaked, and she reached for the blanket, pulling the thin quilt over her head.
His entire head was completely covered, leaving no light behind.
She curled up into a ball, wishing she could plug her ears completely.
I really want to take another nap.
Back home, I'm finally free from getting up early to rush to work and being pressured to do chores. I can't even sleep in at home.
The mother outside the door spoke more urgently, banging on the door harder: "Get up and sweep the floor, mop the floor, wipe the living room table clean, then come downstairs with me to buy groceries. We've finished all the groceries at home, if you don't help, who will?"
"Don't go!"
Bai Lu retorted loudly, "Go by yourself if you want to go. I still need to sleep, don't bother me."
Bang bang bang.
The knocking on the door didn't stop for a moment, and it grew more and more urgent.
Bai Lu's mother kept nagging from outside: "Bai Lu, how can you be so lazy? You stay at home and don't even help with the housework. All you do is sleep, sleep, sleep. Get up!"
Bai Lu's head was throbbing from the noise, and her temples were throbbing.
Unable to endure it any longer, Bailu reluctantly stretched and slowly got up.
Her hair was a mess, plastered to her face.
She walked slowly to the door, reached out and unlocked it. Before her mother could speak, she turned around and quickly crawled back into bed, wrapping herself up like a silkworm and closing her eyes tightly.
To give up entirely.
I'm expecting a severe scolding.
She has been back in her hometown of Changzhou for several days now.
When I first came back, it felt so good to be pampered by my family.
On her first day back home, she dragged her heavy suitcase, looking travel-worn, to the entrance of the residential area. Seeing her mother waiting there, she put down the suitcase, rubbed her aching arms, and called out, "Mom, I'm home."
Mom smiled so hard her eyes narrowed into slits, her face beaming with joy.
He rushed over to meet her.
He held her arm with one hand, his tone incredibly kind, asking her if she was tired and if filming was going smoothly.
He urged her to hurry inside, wash her hands, and eat.
Even the suitcase in her hands, her mother would snatch away and lift it on tiptoe, afraid of tiring her out even a little bit.
She muttered, "You've had a long journey, I can handle this." At that moment, Bai Lu stood at the door, watching her mother's busy figure, feeling a warm glow inside.
I still think my biological mother is the best.
No matter how far she goes, there's always someone who loves her and wishes her well when she gets home, so all the grievances she suffered outside disappear.
The table was laden with dishes, laid out to the brim.
The braised pork belly is so tender and falls off the bone that it falls apart with a touch of chopsticks, melts in your mouth, and isn't greasy at all.
The silverfish stewed with egg is so tender and perfectly cooked. Take a spoonful and put it in your mouth. It's soft, tender, and fragrant, with absolutely no fishy taste.
There's a refreshing dish of shepherd's purse mixed with dried tofu, which is both light and appetizing.
There's also a local specialty dish called Hengshanqiao Tofu Skin Stir-fried with Green Peppers and Shredded Pork. The tofu skin is tender, and the shredded pork is fresh and fragrant. It's very appetizing when mixed with rice.
It was so lavish it looked like a last meal before someone's execution.
These are all foods she loved to eat since she was a child.
Bai Lu ate until her belly was round and full, and after putting down her chopsticks, she couldn't help but rub her stomach: "My mom's cooking is still the best. The crew's boxed lunches are not this delicious."
"The hotel your crew booked for you is really high-class. It's a suite, right? It even has a kitchen."
"Thanks to Jiang Yang, an actor like me usually can't afford to open such a nice hotel."
Bai Lu continued, "Honestly, Mom, even the food at the hotel doesn't taste as good as what you make."
“In the last video, Yang Chaoyue was cooking, and you said her cooking was delicious.”
"Your skills are superb, but I can't compare to yours."
Done.
The mother and daughter both laughed.
Her mother sat opposite her, holding chopsticks, barely touching her food, just watching her eat with a smile.
His eyes were full of kindness.
After she had almost finished eating, she said gently, "Eat as much as you like. You don't need to film during this time, so just stay at home. I'll cook different dishes for you every day to make up for all the good food you haven't had while you were away."
The next day, Bailu completely relaxed and slept until noon.
In her daze, she felt the door being gently pushed open a crack, without making a sound.
Then I saw my mother tiptoe in, her footsteps very light, as if afraid of waking her from her sweet dream.
Squinting, she saw her mother walk to the bedside, look at the blanket that she had kicked to the foot of the bed, sigh softly, pull the blanket up, carefully cover her with it, and tuck the corners in to make sure she wouldn't catch a cold before tiptoeing out and gently closing the door behind her.
At that time, Bailu was nestled in her warm quilt, feeling incredibly happy.
It's still more comfortable to go home and be a pampered princess.
No more being dragged around and beaten by Jiang Yang, and no one ordering me around doing this or that.
Eat when you want, sleep when you want.
It felt so good!
To her utter surprise, just two days later, her mother's attitude towards her changed drastically.
Like now, her mother is banging on the bedroom door so much that it's almost broken. Every half hour, her mother comes over and bangs on the door again.
I made up all sorts of excuses to get her up and do housework.
One minute she's sweeping the floor, the next she's wiping the table.
Starting today, Bai Lu saw her mother's familiar side again.
After being away for a long time, I was treated like a guest on my first day back home.
The next day was barely manageable.
On the third day, they returned to their true nature.
After three days, whether the family relationship can be maintained depends entirely on whether she can take the initiative to do housework.
I reckon that when she goes back to work, her mom will soften up again: "You're going to film so soon? Stay home a few more days, come home often, and video chat every day."
Mom is still calling.
no way.
Get up and sweep the floor.
I racked my brains but couldn't figure out who had complained to Jiang Yang.
She typed in the group chat: [“I was wrong!!!”]
Yang Chaoyue replied instantly: [“Send a red envelope to show your sincerity.”]
I sent a red envelope during the White Dew season.
Yang Chaoyue immediately grabbed the red envelope and then sent a message: [“If you make a mistake, just correct it. If you make the same mistake again, I'll keep sending red envelopes. It's no big deal.”]
Bai Lu replied: [“Go play with your dog.”]
Yang Chaoyue's message popped up: ["My dog went out to eat poop and hasn't come back yet."]
Admitting fault is only superficial.
This feud has lasted for several years.
Looking at the messages in the group again, Bai Lu felt that the images of the lackeys Chun and Zhang had become more concrete.
How loyal!
Jiang Yang pointed to a place where there was trouble.
Weird.
Jiang Yang is like Su Daji, bewitching Hao Chun and Ruo Nan like this?
Hasn't Jiang Yang ever pulled your butt? Hasn't he ever pulled out your pubic hair? Doesn't it hurt? Anyone who has experienced it even once would want to get revenge on Jiang Yang, okay?
He did say a lot of bad things about Jiang Yang behind his back.
What bad things did Bai Lu say about Jiang Yang behind the backs of Tian Xiwei, Yang Chaoyue, Zhou Ye, Zhao Lushi, Zhang Ruonan, Liu Haochun, Meng Ziyi, Gulinazha, and even Guan Xiaotong?
I've said so much that I don't know who told me.
It's normal for Jiang Yang to get angry, given his petty nature.
"Fine, fine, you've bullied me, Jiang Yang. You'll end up in my hands eventually. I'll rape you, take nude photos of you, and use your weakness to my advantage for the rest of my life."
Foggy City.
Tongliang Middle School.
The filming area next to the senior high school classrooms is already bustling with activity.
The first shot of the Youxuepai advertisement was chosen here.
In the nearby high school buildings for first and second year students, the sounds of classes and lectures could be heard one after another.
The temporary makeup and styling room was set up in an unused classroom on the first floor of the senior high school building, not far from the filming location, just a short walk away.
A simple sticker indicating the makeup and styling area was pasted on the door.
The arrangement was simple and straightforward.
Inside were two folding dressing tables and several chairs, and neatly stacked Tongliang Middle School uniforms in the corner as spare clothes.
The makeup artist is bending down to arrange powder puffs and eyebrow pencils.
While smoothing out the small wrinkles on the school uniforms, the costume designer next to her casually said, "Check these two school uniforms again. Make sure there are no wrinkles in the collar and hem. They'll be clearly visible on camera. Let's cooperate with the camera crew and not delay the schedule."
The makeup artist nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, Jiang Yang and Tian Xiwei's makeup is already done. They are students of this school, wearing their own school uniforms, and they have the campus vibe of their own. There's no need to do much. We'll be waiting at any time, and we'll just help them tidy up their stray hairs during breaks in the shoot."
The assistant director in the distance was shouting:
"Teacher Xiwei, Teacher Jiangyang, we're going to the set to test the lighting and microphones. There will be some background noise during a PE class later, so let's try to finish this take in one class period!"
Tian Xiwei felt like she had a little rabbit thrashing around in her heart, a mix of bittersweet emotions and trepidation.
This is the first time I've filmed an advertisement at my alma mater.
My gaze swept over the familiar senior high school classroom and the railings in the corridor.
And there's her figure in the same school uniform over in the first and second year high school teaching building.
A sense of pride quietly emerged.
But what followed was an unconcealable tension.
She glanced down at the school uniform she wore every day during her high school years, then secretly looked up at Jiang Yang beside her.
The corners of her mouth unconsciously curved into a smile.
A sweet anticipation welled up in my heart again.
At the same time, there was also a cautious unease.
What if the filming doesn't go well and there are repeated takes? If the students watching see it, take pictures, and spread them around, and they all know her, how embarrassing would that be?
This is an advertisement for Youxuepai, and its brand awareness is sure to be very high.
We must seize this opportunity so that we don't waste it and can show Jiang Yang the best version of ourselves.
She took a deep breath, her fingertips gently tracing the small creases on the notebook, trying to suppress the tension and trepidation in her heart. A hint of determination appeared in her eyes, and she whispered in a voice only she could hear:
"Today I am proud of my alma mater, tomorrow my alma mater will be proud of me. My name is Tian Xiwei, and I represent my alma mater, Tongliang Middle School..."
Whisper to yourself, "Let yourself have some fun and adjust your mindset."
I dare not speak too loudly.
Because I'm not qualified yet.
It can only be found in Jiangyang.
The future is uncertain.
In short, let's all walk the flower path together.
I hope that in the future, when Jiang Yang has gone further, I will be qualified to stand in Jiang Yang's current position, on the podium of Tongliang Middle School, and loudly say these words.
It's ok.
No matter how late it is, it's never too late. (End of Chapter)