Li Luo's sophomore year party almost came to an end after the song "The Sun" ended.
The last program was for the choir from Affiliated No. 1 Middle School to take the stage and sing the school song of Affiliated No. 1 Middle School together with the teachers and students of the school.
In a cheerful atmosphere, the New Year's Day party officially ended.
The members of the student union helped the physical education teacher to arrange for the students to exit in an orderly manner and move the chairs back to the classroom.
By the time school was over, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Ying Chanxi came home exhausted and threw herself onto the sofa without even taking off her shoes.
During the two-hour bonfire party in the evening, Ying Chanxi was basically coordinating the program arrangements in the background to ensure that there were no mistakes.
During the day, they patrolled everywhere and dealt with various emergencies.
I have to say, it’s quite a workout.
Seeing how tired she looked, Li Luo changed her slippers, walked to the sofa and squatted down. While helping her take off her shoes, he said: "Don't move, I'll take off your shoes."
"Well..." Ying Chanxi straightened his legs obediently and allowed Li Luo to take off his shoes.
When the little feet wrapped in white socks came out of the shoes, Ying Chanxi immediately hummed in comfort, and the little feet also twisted and stretched a few times.
Li Luo put Ying Chanxi's shoes at the door, and handed her pink slippers to the side of the sofa. He took a second look at Ying Chanxi's white socks, and couldn't help but reached out again.
"Yeah! What are you doing!" Ying Chanxi felt that one of her feet was suddenly free and suddenly became cold. She turned her head in surprise and saw Li Luo helping her take off her socks, "It's dirty!"
"Let's soak your feet tonight." Li Luo pressed her other leg and took off her other white sock, and then said, "I walked a lot today, so let's soak my feet to relax."
"Li Luo." Yan Zhusheng came to the side and sat on the sofa. He stretched out his feet toward Li Luo, "I want to soak my feet too."
"Then I want it too, I want it too!" Xu Youyu came over with a smile, picked up Ying Chanxi from the sofa, made a space for himself, and sat next to Ying Chanxi.
Xu Youyu stretched out his feet and joined Yan Zhusheng's.
Looking at their feet squeezed together, Li Luo suddenly fell into silence, and suddenly recalled certain scenes in his mind like a stress.
"Don't wander around." Li Luo walked up to the two women, casually grabbed a foot that was moving around, and pulled off the sock.
Ying Chanxi looked at the scene of two people on his left and right, stretching out their feet diagonally and crossing them in front of him, and Li Luo was peeling off their socks one by one, and immediately bulged his mouth slightly.
After Li Luo took off their socks, Ying Chanxi put on her slippers, ran into her bedroom, and took Pikachu and Doraemon out.
Before returning to the sofa, I secretly punched them twice before sitting back in the middle of the sofa.
At this time, Li Luo had already walked into the bathroom, threw the socks of the three of them into the dirty clothes basket, took out the basin that the three of them usually used, and started to get hot water.
After a basin was filled with hot water, Li Luo took it out and placed it first in front of Yan Zhusheng, then the second one, and the third one in front of Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu respectively.
Then Li Luo pushed the coffee table away, moved a small bench, sat in front of the three of them, filled the cold water with his own basin, and said to the three of them: "Try the water temperature, if it's too hot, tell me to give you some more."
cold water."
The three girls' feet, each with its own merits, dangled in front of Li Luo and landed lightly on the hot water.
"Well..." Ying Chanxi frowned slightly and whispered, "It's too hot."
Li Luo added cold water to all three of them. Yan Zhusheng added the least amount of cold water and directly put her feet into the hot water to soak.
Li Luo, who was opposite, put his hand into her basin. He felt that his hand could not stand the temperature, but Yan Zhusheng felt very comfortable.
Xu Youyu added a little more cold water and quickly immersed himself in the water, feeling comfortable.
Only Ying Chanxi's little feet were relatively delicate and couldn't bear the high temperature. Li Luo added a lot of cold water before she could barely bear it, and finally put her little feet into the hot water.
Li Luo pursed his lips as he looked at the feet in the three basins in front of him and the white and tender calves exposed after the three girls rolled up their pants to soak their feet.
Faced with this scene, it is really a bit beautiful and delicious.
But after looking at it, it turns out that Ying Chanxi's feet are the prettiest.
Yan Zhusheng's feet are relatively large among girls, but because she is relatively thin, they look very slender and slender, and they are not too big in visual perception.
Just like Yan Zhusheng's hands, they are somewhat skeletal and beautiful.
Xu Youyu is just the opposite of Yan Zhusheng. His feet are fleshy, but they are not fat, but have just the right amount of fleshiness.
But compared with Ying Chanxi's feet, they both pale in comparison.
Ying Chanxi's feet are really cute. They are so small. They are not cold white like Yan Zhusheng's, nor pink and white like Xu Youyu's. They are like hard-boiled eggs with the shells peeled off.
Moisturizing white color.
Paired with her petite appearance and shiny toes, she is truly a treasure.
Especially after soaking in hot water, the original moist white color reveals a faint rosy color, which adds to the beauty.
However, Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu are compared with Ying Chanxi.
If you really want to look at them individually, the two girls' feet are also very beautiful.
Li Luo sat on the small bench, using the excuse of washing the three of them's feet to touch them here, pinch them there, and play with them carefully.
Ying Chanxi was sitting on the sofa. When Li Luo played with her feet, her face turned red. She always felt that Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu next to her were watching, and she felt very embarrassed.
But when Li Luo turned around to play with the feet of Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu, Ying Chanxi felt a little unhappy again.
Li Luo pressed Xu Youyu's feet, and Ying Chanxi secretly pinched Doraemon.
Li Luo squeezed Yan Zhusheng's foot, and Ying Chanxi quietly punched Pikachu.
As a result, Pikachu was punched midway and his posture twisted on the sofa. When the next punch came, the peak of Yingchanxi's fist passed Pikachu's head.
The next second, Yan Zhusheng turned his head in confusion and looked at Ying Chanxi: "Xixi, what's wrong with you? You suddenly pushed me."
"Uh... um..." Ying Chanxi lowered his head in embarrassment, swaying his little feet back and forth in the basin, and whispered, "I pushed my elbow open and accidentally bumped into it. It's okay."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng didn't doubt him, so he just reached out to pick up the Pikachu between them, and asked Ying Chanxi, "This doll feels a bit old, why don't I give you a new one during the New Year?"
"No, no, no." Ying Chanxi hugged Pikachu back and whispered, "I quite like it."
"My Doraemon is a bit old." Xu Youyu picked up Doraemon and then looked at Pikachu on the other side, "But it's not as old as Pikachu looks."
"I hugged her to sleep every day, so I rubbed her bald skin," Li Luo teased with a smile as he touched Wanyan Zhusheng's feet, then touched Huiyi Chanxi's feet.
Ying Chanxi's cheeks were rosy, she was mumbling something that she didn't know what to say, and her eyes looked quite guilty.
The other three people didn't notice anything strange about Ying Chanxi. Li Luo washed the feet of the three of them carefully and also provided a calf massage service.
After the hot water had cooled down, Li Luo picked up the towel and helped them dry their feet carefully.
The result surprised Li Luo.
While Ying Chanxi and the other three were pouring out the hot water from the basin, Li Luo was tired and lay down on the sofa to rest.
After a while, Li Luo saw Yan Zhusheng coming over with a basin of hot water and placing it at Li Luo's feet.
Then Xu Youyu stood behind the sofa, put her hands on Li Luo's shoulders with a smile, took out her special skills, and started massaging Li Luo.
Ying Chanxi sat on the small bench where Li Luo was sitting just now, holding a pot of cold water in his hand.
At this time, Yan Zhusheng had already come to Li Luo and helped him take off his socks without saying a word.
Li Luo looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, feeling somewhat unreal.
It wasn't until Ying Chanxi gently and carefully helped him roll up his trouser legs, then gently touched one of his feet to the water, and asked him softly what the temperature of the water was, that Li Luo finally came back to his senses.
"You are..."
"Just now you soaked our feet, we'll soak yours too." Xu Youyu, who was standing behind the sofa, said with a smile, "Just sit down obediently."
"So the water is hot or not?" Ying Chanxi looked up at Li Luo, blinked and asked, "Would you like some cold water for you?"
"Add a little more, it's a bit hot."
"What now?" Ying Chanxi added some cold water and asked him to test the water temperature.
"Well..." Li Luo felt that he was almost done. He put his two feet into the hot water and squinted his eyes in comfort. After getting used to it, he felt that his body bones had softened.
Yan Zhusheng walked into the kitchen at this time and washed some grapes.
Li Luo was sitting on the sofa. Xu Youyu massaged his shoulders, neck and head. Ying Chanxi washed his feet and massaged his legs. Yan Zhusheng sat beside him, pinched a grape and stuffed it into Li Luo's mouth.
After Li Luo finished eating, he caught the grape skins he spat out and helped him throw them into the trash can.
Such divine treatment made Li Luo feel a little elated for a moment.
After soaking his feet, Ying Chanxi wiped him clean and took the basin to empty it. Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi's back, and then at Yan Zhusheng who was collecting the dishes and taking them to the kitchen to clean, and who was helping him with his back.
When Xu Youyu and Li Luo were massaging, it felt a little like they were in a dream.
"Are you happy?" Xu Youyu leaned into his ear and chuckled, "This is my suggestion to soak your feet. Do you want to thank me?"
"How...how did you convince them?"
"No need to persuade." Xu Youyu blinked and said with a sly smile, "I said I wanted to soak your feet and thank you, and they immediately started working."
Li Luo: "..."
"Okay." Xu Youyu chuckled and patted Li Luo on the shoulder, "Service is over, I'll go back to code first. Don't forget to put "Little Joy" on the shelves tonight."
"Well, I know."
…
The wonderful night passed quickly.
When the last days of December 31st pass by, New Year's Day of 2016 is ushered in.
A full year and a half has passed since Li Luo was reborn and returned.
"Little Joy" was officially released on the shelves when it had 160,000 words, and along with it came the splash screen promotion and launch activities of Qidian APP.
However, because he does not value subscription results, Li Luo is not too concerned about the success of "Little Joy" on shelves.
After all, the entire book has actually been written a long time ago. Now I am uploading two chapters every day step by step. It will be completed by April or May.
On the next day, New Year's Day, Li Luo was pulled out of bed by Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi early in the morning. After washing, he went downstairs for a morning run.
When they returned home after breakfast, Ying Chanxi had already set up a camera in the living room and brought Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng over to shoot the MV.
"The sun is very good this morning." Ying Chanxi pointed to the sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and then pointed to the desk next to them where they usually do homework, "Zhu Sheng, please change into your school uniform and sit over there at the desk. Li Luo, what are you getting?
Come here with this book."
Although she was still a little reluctant, but after all she agreed, Ying Chanxi started thinking very seriously about how to shoot a good-looking MV for the song "The Sun".
Yan Zhusheng went back to the bedroom, changed into her school uniform and came out.
Li Luo helped get a few books and put them on the desk to show off.
Ying Chanxi pulled Yan Zhusheng to sit at the desk closest to the window and thrust a book in front of her.
"Zhusheng, just pretend to be reading a book and flip through it in front of the camera." After saying that, Ying Chanxi was already standing behind the camera and gestured to Yan Zhusheng.
Yan Zhusheng faced the camera, opened the book, straightened her back, and glanced at the camera subconsciously.
When Ying Chanxi saw this, he immediately stopped recording and said with a smile, "Zhusheng, please stop looking at the camera, and sit a little more relaxed, don't stand so straight, it's too tight."
With that said, Ying Chanxi walked to the desk and showed Yan Zhusheng some posture and manners.
After Yan Zhusheng observed it carefully, he nodded obediently to show that he understood.
During the second recording, the girl sat beside the bed, and the early morning sunlight fell slantingly on the book from the window, and also fell on one of the girl's cheeks.
The natural light and shadow look very beautiful.
When it fell on Yan Zhusheng's face, which was so delicate that it looked like it was carved by heaven, it was even more stunning.
Probably because it looked so good, Ying Chanxi asked Yan Zhusheng to change many poses and angles and record a lot of material.
After the recording was completed, Ying Chanxi said: "There are many shots I want to take, but they all have to be worn in short-sleeves when the weather is hot and it feels better to take them."
"This song has a very obvious emotional progression. The first half of the verse is relatively lost and gloomy."
"When it comes to the chorus, it suddenly becomes brighter."
"So I wanted to shoot something like that. The first half of the shot is dark, and when I get to the part where the sun comes out, I just want to make it look like the tone instantly brightens when the sun comes out."
"It's as if a little sun really appeared and lit up the other person's gloomy life."
Listening to Ying Chanxi's thoughts, Yan Zhusheng nodded repeatedly: "I listen to Ying Chanxi, but..."
"But what?" Ying Chanxi asked in confusion.
"Isn't there Li Luo's role today?" Yan Zhusheng pointed at Li Luo and asked curiously.
"Um..." Ying Chanxi didn't expect Yan Zhusheng to ask such a straightforward question, and was immediately a little embarrassed. He quickly added, "Today I'm just shooting some simple material. When the weather gets warmer, you two will definitely be there together.
For drama.”
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, but he didn't mean to take the photo now.
When Ying Chanxi saw this, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
"So have I finished filming?" Yan Zhusheng asked.
"Hmm, let's just shoot so much of the material for "The Sun" today. The main reason is that the light in the morning is very good, so I asked you to shoot some material."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded clearly, and then walked towards the piano room, "Then I'll go practice piano first."
"Go on, go on." Ying Chanxi escorted Yan Zhusheng into the piano room, closed the door for her thoughtfully, then turned around and looked at Li Luo expectantly, then lowered her head shyly, coyly
He whispered, "Many of the shots in "The Hollow" are suitable for shooting in winter, that..."
"Then let's go." Li Luo walked up to Ying Chanxi, smiled and touched her head, "It's New Year's Day holiday today, and we don't have anything else to do, so let's go take pictures together."
"Well...I, I'm going to pack my things..."
"Wait a minute." When Li Luo saw her running to the bedroom, he pulled her into his arms and whispered into Ying Chanxi's ear, "Is there a kiss scene today?"
"Well..." When Ying Chanxi heard this question, his cheeks turned red with embarrassment and he hesitated in Li Luo's arms, "You, don't ask..."
"As a leading actor, it's normal for me to ask about any scenes, director Ying?"
"That, that..." Ying Chanxi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he muttered in a small voice, as loud as a mosquito, "There should be, there should be..."
Chapter completed!