Changmeng IV
Today, Huang Yaya woke up at 7 a.m. for the first time ever. She finished her breakfast to the astonishment of her parents and brother. Then she opened Xiaohongshu, found some quick makeup tips, and began applying her makeup.
The first time, she didn't shake the eyeshadow powder when applying it, resulting in it being too red. When she looked in the mirror, she felt like a ghost. The second time, she failed at the last step of applying eyeliner. Because she was afraid that the eyeliner would poke herself blind, her hands kept shaking, and she accidentally shook the eyeliner onto her bags under her eyes. The third time, Huang Yaya gave up on the eyeliner, applied loose powder, and sprayed on the setting spray. She looked in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my God, how can the person in the mirror be so beautiful."
After putting on her makeup, all that was left was to pick out her outfit. Huang Yaya rummaged through her closet and picked out a blue daisy dress. She had spent almost all of her three years of high school in uniform, and could count the number of times she had worn a skirt on one hand. Even though this dress had been bought a year ago, it looked as good as new.
Everything was ready, and she took the bus to the only large entertainment mall in this small county: RT-Mart. After getting off the bus, she found Lu Renjia already waiting at the platform. After all, there were only a few buses in this small county.
Lu Renjia was wearing an oversized black T-shirt, had dyed brown hair, and had a tinfoil perm that was popular among boys. When Huang Yaya walked towards him, he said to her cheerfully, "Huang Yaya, you look great today."
Huang Yaya knew that she was very beautiful since junior high school, but she was still a little shy when the yellow-haired girl in front of her praised her. Fortunately, her face powder was thick enough, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if the other party noticed her blushing.
After both parties bought the milk tea, they went to pick up the movie tickets they had bought online. The two people who were not very familiar with each other sat in the seats in the cinema hall with their milk tea in hand waiting for the movie to start.
During this time, Huang Yaya began to look at this boy again. What should I think? Lu Renjia's outfit today is definitely a lively young man. After all, Huang Yaya doesn't like yellow hair. She likes the ancient nobleman with long black hair. It doesn't matter if he is not a noble general, or not black hair or silver hair.
Lu Renjia also looked a little nervous, his hands constantly stretching and clenching at his legs. The two of them were not familiar with each other to begin with. It was fine online, but in person, they couldn't find a single topic to talk about.
After a moment of silence, the movie began. The two of them walked into the theater, one behind the other, and found their seats. Today's movie was "The Tenth Bag," directed by the realistic film director and billed as the most earth-shattering and heartbreaking love story of the past twenty years, starring Jia Haokan and Zhen Nankan. Tickets were 49.9 yuan each, split equally.
Huang Yaya couldn't bear to watch halfway through. It's a romantic movie, but why does it emphasize love through two outstanding women pulling hair over a scumbag? It's not worth the 49.9 yuan. She might as well have tweeted her favorite chef.
The actors are good-looking, the scenery is beautiful, but the plot is a fantasy in the mind of a typical man. Two-thirds of the way through, Huang Yaya still doesn't see this man's responsibility. Can't he just pick one of the two women? Even after watching the two women become enemies, he's still struggling with his dilemma. Ugh, what a scumbag! He clearly wants both of them.
She was complaining in her heart, when she felt her hand touched something. She looked down and saw Lu Renjia's hand stretched out like an earthworm, wanting to hold her hand!
Huang Yaya was deeply shocked. She couldn't understand. She truly couldn't comprehend it! They'd barely spoken at school, and today they'd just gone to see a movie together. Why did Lu Renjia want to hold her hand? Oh my god, in novels, men pursue women step by step, yet the scumbag in this movie even knew how to express his love by sending flowers.
She had originally had some fantasies about Lu Renjia, but now they were all gone. She only felt that this man was even worse than the scumbag in the movie. She quickly put away her hands and leaned to the other side, as if she had encountered something dirty.
After leaving the cinema, she just felt that today was really unlucky. Not only did she spend money to watch a bad movie, but she was almost taken advantage of by Lu Renjia.
"Yaya, wait for me, let's have lunch together."
Yaya? When did they become so familiar with each other? Huang Yaya turned around and looked at the yellow-haired man walking towards him. She replied with a fake smile: "I'm not eating anymore. My mom told me to go home for dinner!"
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Hearing that he didn’t want to eat, Lu Renjia turned around and left. On the bus going home, Huang Yaya saw her deskmate sending him a message:
"Yaya, someone confessed to me."
"Who is it? Who is it?"
"Lu Renjia."
She thought "oh shit" in her heart and looked at the chat screenshots sent by her deskmate. It turned out that Lu Renjia not only sent messages to her in the middle of the night, but also to her deskmate. The language was even more revealing and passionate.
"Meimei, I dreamed of you. Maybe I missed you too much."
"Meimei, I have liked you for a long time. Please be my girlfriend."
"Meimei, let's go to the movies together the day after tomorrow."
Huang Yaya said nothing, but sent the screenshots of the chat between the bastard and her to her deskmate. She thought that the two sisters could expose the scumbag together, but not long after, her deskmate sent content that could make Huang Yaya have a heart attack.
"Renjia said that he asked you out to see a movie because he wanted to get to know me better. Don't get me wrong."
"Meimei, he wanted to hold my hand in the cinema. He is a scumbag."
Three minutes later, Meimei replied with a message that was enough to give her a stroke.
"Yaya, you misunderstood him. He was dozing off and bumped into me accidentally. Renjia is a good person. Why don't we go out for dinner together and clear up the misunderstanding."
Which good man would ask other girls to watch a movie alone? Which good man would say something to other girls that could cause misunderstandings!
After Huang Yaya's repeated persuasion, her classmate Meimei finally agreed to give up this scumbag. But three days later, she saw the official announcement of Meimei and this scumbag on Meimei's social media.
Was it because Meimei was in love or was it that Lu Renjia was just too clever? She didn't understand, but she was deeply shocked. Real-world emotions were too complicated, so she decided to just read her novel and dream her own fantasy.
Chapter 1100 of "The Domineering Prince Pushed Me Down".
"Qingqing, for the sake of the Yuan Dynasty, I must marry a princess from the Wu Dynasty."
"I understand your difficulties, Your Highness. I am of humble status, how can I be worthy of Your Highness!"
"I don't allow you to say such things. She is a princess, but I won't touch her. My heart will only be given to you, Qingqing. I love you."
Liu Qingqing's tears were like knives, piercing the heart of this cold-blooded prince drop by drop...
The prince put his arms around Liu Qingqing, buried his head deeply in her hair, and greedily sucked in the scent of her hair.
Spring is here, and it’s the season for bees to buzz!
Normally, Huang Yaya would sympathize with the male protagonist, feeling so pitiful and forbearing, forced to marry a woman he didn't love. But now, all she could think about was that bastard Lu Renjia, casting his net wide! And this Liu Qingqing, how could she be so humble? Why was she feeling sorry for the prince, who was enjoying the blessing of having so many wives?
Cursing, she continued to turn to the next page, and fell asleep amidst the anger and melodrama.
This time in her dream, when she opened her eyes, she saw a man taking a bath in a luxurious large wooden tub, staring at her in horror.
"Girl, you..."
Huang Yaya was studying the man. His exposed skin was as smooth and white as a glutinous rice dumpling. A few strands of wet hair snaked from his neck, past his collarbone, to his chest, and then into the water. His face was flushed, a breathtaking blush, perhaps from a long bath or perhaps from shyness. The most important aspect of good looks was his face. His eyebrows were like mountains, paired with a pair of peach blossom eyes, his nose was not high but still straight, and the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye made him absolutely stunning, an SSR-level handsome man.
If the man in her previous dream was a banished immortal, this one was a reincarnated vixen. He ripped off the clothes hanging from the screen, covering his exposed body on the water. Huang Yaya felt like her nose was about to bleed. Was this the gesture of wanting to refuse but also wanting to? Was this dream today the reward for reading novels? A beautiful day, a handsome man, and a lustful woman! If something didn't happen, it would be a shame to have such a beautiful dream.
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