klisemfg Chapter 107 Everyone's shipping couples
Chapter 107 Everyone's shipping couples
Wei Dongning once wrote fanfiction about the couple she shipped.
However, perhaps due to limited writing skills, she herself was not very satisfied with what she wrote.
I always felt that it didn't match the image in the original work.
So I didn't dare to share it with fellow enthusiasts.
It can only be kept in the drafts for my own amusement.
Before she transmigrated, she hadn't seen a show that could get her so hooked for a long time.
The Chinese entertainment industry has suffered from poverty and hardship for far too long!
By the time Wei Dongning and Xiao Wu finished watching the second episode, Gu Peiyan's line drawing was already complete.
Put down the brush and pick up the drawing paper.
He nodded in satisfaction: "A-Ning, come and take a look."
The undried ink seeped through the paper, leaving a few small dots on the back.
Wei Dongning put Xiao Wu down and whispered in its ear, "You can continue watching this afternoon! You're not allowed to watch it in advance, okay?"
"Don't worry, if I peek, I'll be a bunch of gibberish tomorrow."
"There's no need to be so hard on yourself."
Wei Dongning's lips twitched a few times.
She's not the kind of host who's unreasonable.
Not letting it peek means just going out to tease it.
She would be heartbroken if it turned into gibberish.
Wei Dongning moved to Gu Peiyan's side and carefully admired his paintings.
“Gu Peiyan, I’ve realized that sometimes you have to take what you say the opposite way. You’re being too modest.” Wei Dongning raised her hand to touch the dried lines on her face.
What's wrong with this drawing?
This drawing is so well done.
He even perfectly captured the auntie smile on her lips when she was watching the show.
Gu Peiyan laid the paper flat on the table and then placed the colored paint on it: "Would you like to try it yourself?"
"I think I'd better not," Wei Dongning quickly refused. "I'm afraid I might accidentally ruin the painting."
"It's alright, if it's ruined, we'll just paint another one." Gu Peiyan shoved the brush into Wei Dongning's hand and wrapped her arms around her from behind: "I'll do it with you."
Wei Dongning's ears gradually flushed red.
In this position, she could clearly feel Gu Peiyan's strong heart pounding wildly against her back.
This caused her heart to race uncontrollably.
All I could hear in my ears was the mingling of their heartbeats.
When Xiao Fu came to serve them tea, what he saw was them painting together.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn upwards.
After refilling the tea, he quickly left the study.
She had also read some of the storybooks that the young lady was reading.
The scenes described in the book, when they came to life, were surprisingly sweet.
No wonder the young lady kept muttering "So sweet, so sweet" while watching it.
At first, when she didn't understand, she even wondered if the pastries didn't suit the young lady's taste.
Qian Rong, who was about to deliver a message to Gu Peiyan, curiously looked at Xiao Fu as she came out of the study: "Sister Xiao Fu, why are you walking so fast? Did the young master and young mistress have some urgent instructions?"
"No, that's not true. If you don't have anything else to do, don't go in and bother them."
Xiao Fu offered a gentle reminder.
I was afraid of disturbing the good mood of the two people inside.
Qianrong glanced at the closed door of the study.
He didn't want to disturb the young master and young mistress's time together, but this matter couldn't wait: "This matter is rather urgent, I'd better go in and tell the young master first."
After saying that, he stepped forward and knocked twice on the door: "Young Master, Lord Zhong said that you need to go back to the Censorate."
Wei Dongning stopped writing when she heard that it concerned serious matters.
If it weren't for something urgent, Lord Zhong probably wouldn't come looking for his subordinates who are on leave.
"Go quickly, don't keep Lord Zhong waiting."
Gu Peiyan hadn't had enough time painting with her, so he put the brush back on the brush holder, wrapped his arms around her waist, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and took a deep breath.
He didn't stop until his nostrils were filled with her fragrance.
"I'll be right back."
The reluctant tone was exactly like the children Wei Dongning had seen before, standing at the kindergarten gate, refusing to go in no matter what.
When this analogy came out, Wei Dongning couldn't help but find it a little funny.
She could hardly imagine what it would be like to see Gu Peiyan acting coquettishly with her usually calm and composed face.
She raised her hand and patted him lightly on the back twice: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."
Gu Peiyan tightened his arms around her waist, then released her after a moment, and left the study with Qianrong.
As Wei Dongning listened to his footsteps fading into the distance, she slumped into the bed, patted the empty space beside her, and called out to Xiao Wu, "Wu Za, Wu Za, come quick, let's continue!"
The sweet young couple is still waiting for her on the screen.
Wei Dongning rubbed her hands together excitedly.
She wants to catch up on this TV series in one go.
Then review all the latest materials.
The only pity is that she has to lose weight and can't eat snacks while watching dramas.
There's still some regret.
Xiao Wu leaped lightly and landed precisely in the spot that Wei Dongning had reserved for it.
While busy projecting the image onto the screen, she couldn't help but ask her curiously, "Don't you want to know what Gu Peiyan is doing?"
"I don't want to." Wei Dongning answered without thinking: "Even the women in the inner palace can't interfere in politics, so I, the wife of a minor official, am even less allowed to."
"What you said makes so much sense, I can't refute it."
Having traveled from the fast-paced modern world, Wei Dongning was already used to silently speeding up her TV shows.
At my most intense, I even watched a series at five times the speed, spending a whole day watching it.
Su Yizhuo, who was playing games next to her, thought Wei Dongning was listening to scriptures.
It was the kind of reading done by a lot of people together.
After peeking out during the resurrection, the person involved exclaimed, "Ah, my eyes!"
He had never seen a screen flash so fast.
Before his brain could even process what the line was about, the end credits song had already started playing.
For this reason, he asked Wei Dongning more than once: "Can you remember what was said in the video just now?"
Wei Dongning, who was used to this way of watching dramas, couldn't bear to turn on the double speed this time.
In some parts of the story, the progress bar is even repeatedly dragged.
Even during mealtimes, her attention never left the screen.
"This show is great in every way, except that it updates too slowly," Wei Dongning said, rubbing her sore eyes.
The latest TV series, even with a premium membership, has only been updated to episode nine.
She didn't get enough of watching it.
The screenwriter was especially good at writing, leaving a cliffhanger at the end that really piqued her interest.
After watching the preview for the next episode twice, Wei Dongning rested her chin on her hand and dreamed, "Director, can you play a game with us? Pretend to release one or two episodes to distract us, and then release the finale all at once to scare us."
"Wake up, it's not time to dream yet."
Wei Dongning's mouth moved faster than her brain: "I went to bed early, so now is the perfect time to dream."