Winter is never a pleasant season.

When the weather is cold, you have to wear more clothes. When you wear more clothes, you will feel heavy. Even if you have to serve your own home, you have to use long trousers and long sleeves. For underwear, there are many places in the north called thread trousers.

And there is another important problem, that is, winter makes people feel even less willing to come out of bed.

"Yuanyuan, can't you get up yet? The sun is still ass."

"Ah! Mom! Don't say that to others!"

"Hehehe...what is this, it's at home anyway."

"Just don't."

"Get up quickly! Have a meal!"

After hearing my mother's call outside, Yuanyuan blushed very much.

I did get up late, but fortunately, I didn’t have a job today, and there was nothing to do with school, so it would be fine to sleep for how long I could.

However, it is not because of winter that I get up so late.

After coming back last night, Yuanyuan felt strange. She kept thinking about things in the subway.

I inexplicably think that this boy Wang Yu is very special... No, right, I shouldn't think so.

He should not be a rich man, and he wears only the down jacket, which is a Yaya brand, but the feeling is different, not because he is very funny, maybe because...clean.

It might also be because of the smell from the clothes, Yuanyuan couldn't get it for a while.

But if she was not sure about it, she was in her bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep anymore.

I'm just getting up late, what about now?

"I'll eat in the house."

"You girl, you are so fucked like a bunch of food!"

"Mom! I won't tell you that!"

"Okay, our Yuanyuan is a big star, so I can't say that."

"Mom, are you my real mom? Did I pick it up from a garbage dump?"

"Haha...Okay, I'll take it for you."

Yuanyuan wore a threadbare and pants and solved the problem of "breakfast" on his bed. It was really hard to calculate breakfast.

But what after?

He stared at his feet for no reason and stared at him in a daze.

What would happen if I kept walking last night?

When this idea appeared, Yuanyuan blushed himself.

However, I immediately thought that Wang Yu still knows a lot about performance, so...

The pager numbers came to my mind inexplicably.

It's really strange, too.

When I was in school, my academic performance was obviously not good, but I was relatively average in high school and college, but this time I could remember the pager number. This...

Do you want to try it?

As he thought about it, he quickly came here. Yuanyuan's face turned red and even hid his feet in the quilt.

Should I call him?

Or, just try to try if this pager number is correct or not?

What if I remember it wrong?

Just this thing, I stayed in bed for countless minutes.

"Why can't you get up after you kid?"

"Don't worry about me."

"You think we want to care, your dad and I go out to buy groceries."

"Okay, remember to buy tomatoes for me."

"I can't forget you."

When my parents left, can't the phone number at home be used casually?

As soon as this idea appeared, Yuanyuan felt like an ant was crawling in his heart, going back and forth, as if he couldn't stop without making a phone call.

Forget it, just try it. Have you really recorded this number correctly?

So, Yuanyuan left her bed for the first time today, and then barefoot, wearing a threaded shirt and a trouser, and quietly came to the phone at home.

In fact, her parents have already left, so she doesn't need to do this at all, but she has an inexplicable feeling of being a thief in her heart.

So strange! As for it!

Thinking of this, I really dialed the number.

After dialing, she regretted it a little.

What if Wang Yu doesn’t reply to the phone?

Oh! What are you thinking!

But not long after, the phone rang and Yuanyuan laughed.

...

In the cafe of Overseas Chinese Building, the temperamental beauty has already talked to the man to the point.

"Art?...I tell you this way, it is not easy to get into a college like the Central Academy of Drama or Beijing Film Academy."

"Oh? How do you say it?"

"You used to be an art student, and you probably understand that, in fact, the Central Academy of Drama or Beijing Film Academy recruits students with one drama."

"A play?"

"Yes, when I graduated, I would like to have a graduation drama, a stage drama, or a movie. What's going on with this drama is still hard to say, but in short, the admissions are based on this drama, so some students have good quality, but they are still not admitted."

The temperamental beauty was silent for a while after hearing this. She just hoped that Feifei could inherit her unsuccessful dream.

But now I think about it, I didn’t get into the exam back then, probably because I was not suitable for that show.

The man opposite spoke again when he saw this.

"Don't worry, after all, Feifei is still young, and now she can prepare. Moreover, I can also see that Feifei is a beauty. As of now, the admission standards of Beijing Film Academy Central Academy of Drama are also changing, and the recruitment standards are more beautiful. In the past, it was Shengdan, Jingmo and Chou, and there were many crooked appearances."

"Oh, that's it."

Hearing this, the temperamental beauty feels much more comfortable, but she is still a little unwilling to accept it.

But at this time, a person came into the cafe.

"May I ask, can your phone call be used?"

"Of course, please use it sir."

Wang Yu looked at the number on the pager and felt a special feeling. Fortunately, he had not left this Overseas Chinese Building, and there was a cafe nearby. In the idea that it would save 50 cents or 50 cents, he would give it a try.

Then he called, and then...

"Hello."

"I am Wang Yu, are you calling me?"

"It's me, look at what you asked."

Yuanyuan's voice came from the phone, and Wang Yu's face unconsciously smiled.

Everything that happened last night seemed to be right in front of me. Although nothing major happened, this feeling was quite wonderful.

but.

"Well, is there anything?"

After Wang Yu said this, he had the idea of ​​trying to get himself.

This is too stupid. I am obviously not a stupid person.

Maybe this is the first time I talked on the phone.

Yuanyuan is much simpler, "It's true, I'm not busy today, I just want to ask you about your performance."

“Show…”

Wang Yu didn't know that when he said this word, someone noticed him.

That temperamental beauty.

"In this way, you have that book, but there is more theoretical aspects in that book. Take our teaching at Beijing Film Academy. Teachers usually require students to master the seven powers and four senses."

"Hao, there are so many."
To be continued...