My girlfriend was reborn.

Chapter 169, Shuangjiang Yan Lu Bai, Lu Bai Yan Cheng Shuangjiang

When Zhou Heming woke up, he felt like he had had a very, very long dream.

In his dream, he, Cheng Shuangjiang, and Lu Qian lived in a forest cabin in Altay. Outside, snowflakes fell silently, and inside, the crackling sound of burning charcoal was the only melody.

The three of them sat close together, holding warm tea. Zhou Heming recited the moving sentences from the book, Cheng Shuangjiang recited the next sentence, and Lu Qian watched them with her chin in her hand, occasionally interjecting to chat about her rich associations with these sentences.

When they got tired, the three of them leaned against the sofa and fell asleep together.

This is roughly the kind of life Zhou Heming aspires to.

When Zhou Heming opened his eyes, he felt that the room was very warm.

It's already getting cold in Ningjiang this season, and you need to close the windows and cover yourself with a blanket at night.

But the room felt warm.

Sunlight streamed in through the gaps at the top of the curtains, making it bright and dazzling.

Zhou Heming felt a heavy weight on his body.

Looking down, he saw two young girls nestled against him, one on each side.

Lu Qian was sleeping rather unsteadily, her arms wrapped around Zhou Heming's waist, her body pressed tightly against his arm. The soft touch made Zhou Heming involuntarily recall the enchanting moments of the previous night. Her legs were also dangling over Zhou Heming, like a koala.

Cheng Shuangjiang curled up obediently like a kitten, clinging to Zhou Heming's arm, her cheek close to his neck, her warm breath brushing against him, making one's heart itch.

As the one who was a little unaccustomed to it, Cheng Shuangjiang's shy and awkward appearance last night was in stark contrast to Lu Qian's confident and at ease demeanor.

The two girls, one proactive and bold, the other gentle and shy, both poured out everything they had into him and gave him their most precious affection.

Zhou Heming could only say that he must have saved the world in his past life to be loved so deeply by two young girls.

Both of Zhou Heming's arms were held tightly, and he was unable to move.

He didn't know what time it was, but judging from the sunlight filtering through the curtains, it must have been noon or afternoon.

The three of them didn't know when they went to sleep last night. Anyway, Zhou Heming washed the sheets and blankets and changed their pajamas. When they lay down on the bed, they had no strength left and could fall asleep as soon as they closed their eyes.

Zhou Heming felt as if the two girls had said something to him while he was half asleep, but he no longer had the energy to respond.

He felt an unprecedented sense of ease in his body, which he attributed to a sense of relief he felt inside.

Lu Qian and Cheng Shuangjiang stirred, but showed no sign of waking up.

Lu Qian is one thing, but Cheng Shuangjiang, who usually gets up early, was sleeping so soundly. The three of them really went a bit too far last night.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Heming decided to sneak out of bed.

He pulled his arm away, trying not to wake the two of them, and climbed out of the covers.

As Zhou Heming tiptoed out of bed, he glanced back and saw the two girls instinctively embracing each other like inseparable sisters.

"Have a sweet dream."

Zhou Heming glanced at his phone and saw that it was indeed past 1 p.m.

The ancients' saying that "from then on, the emperor no longer held morning court" still has some truth to it.

If every night is like last night, let alone the morning court at four or five in the morning, Zhou Heming probably wouldn't be able to get up for the first class at eight or nine in the morning.

He carefully went to the living room, washed up, opened the refrigerator, made some milk to warm it up before waking the two of them, and took out the bread he had bought earlier to prepare breakfast.

Oh, it should be lunchtime now.

He was frying bread and eggs with butter and putting them on a plate when Zhou Heming heard the bedroom door being pushed open.

"Good morning, A-He, hmm."

Rubbing her eyes, Cheng Shuangjiang's slippers dragged on the ground, making a soft, gentle sound.

Let's have a happy day today!

Unlike her reborn self, who was lively and cheerful, her voice was still melodious and beautiful, like the enchanting tune of a bard.

"Good morning! Have a happy day today too. Go wash up first, breakfast will be ready soon."

Zhou Heming responded with a single sentence.

"Uh-huh."

Cheng Shuangjiang went into the restroom and then poked her head out again.

"I just discovered that I haven't put away the toothbrush and cup I left here."

If Lu Qian comes back, she will probably find out immediately that Cheng Shuangjiang has been staying here for the past few days.

Neither of them intended to hide anything.

Quickly say thank you, Lady Lu Qian.

Zhou Heming smiled, indicating that Cheng Shuangjiang didn't need to worry.

The sound of brushing teeth could be heard from the bathroom.

After Zhou Heming finished preparing the three breakfasts, Cheng Shuangjiang went to open the door and shook Lu Qian awake.

Lu Qian lingered in bed for a while, but when she saw Zhou Heming and Cheng Shuangjiang sitting together having breakfast, her competitive spirit was aroused. She immediately got up, ran into the bathroom to wash up, and when she sat down, Zhou Heming handed her a warm glass of milk.

"Have something warm to drink."

Lu Qian took the milk and took a small sip. Because she was in a hurry, a few drops leaked from the corner of her mouth, which she licked off.

"Ahe, what's wrong?"

Noticing Zhou Heming staring blankly at her, Lu Qian put down her cup and asked him a question.

After last night, she also changed how she addressed Zhou Heming, using the more affectionate term "Ahe".

"without"

I can't exactly say I was thinking about last night.

Zhou Heming felt a little guilty.

"Hehe, are you thinking about something lewd?"

Lu Qian immediately understood and asked with a smile.

Cheng Shuangjiang looked at the two of them, somewhat confused.

Lu Qian leaned closer and whispered a few words in Cheng Shuangjiang's ear.

Cheng Shuangjiang's cheeks immediately flushed red, and even her originally fair neck turned completely red.

So, Ah-He really does like it.

She muttered something.

"Stop, stop, stop. Let's not discuss these trivial matters in broad daylight."

Zhou Heming didn't want to get out of bed, grumble around, and then lie back down.

"Okay, let's talk again tonight."

Lu Qian seems to have a tendency to work herself to death as long as she doesn't die from exhaustion.

"That won't work either, we have class tomorrow."

Because of the work schedule adjustment, I only have one day off today, and I have to go to class tomorrow.

"Well, I remember those first few days, every night Ah He would hold me and then get restless, but now, tsk tsk."

Lu Qian spoke with an air of seriousness, using words that were both offensive and threatening.

Cheng Shuangjiang seemed to share a similar sentiment.

"Indeed, a few days ago, whenever he lay with Ahe, he would secretly start to undress."

"Wait, stop talking, breakfast is getting cold."

Zhou Heming immediately interrupted Cheng Shuangjiang.

"Okay."

Lu Qian gave up teasing Zhou Heming, picked up her chopsticks and ate a bite of bread coated with egg yolk. The bread was crispy and crunchy, and the aroma of eggs and milk filled the air.

"It's delicious!"

"If it tastes good, eat more."

Zhou Heming decided to stuff Lu Qian's mouth with bread.

Otherwise, this little glutton will start craving something else.

Zhou Heming's phone vibrated; it was a message from Su Hong.

He created a WeChat group, which included Jiang Rui and his friends, as well as Yang Hongye and Gu Yingying. The group was named "[Film Crew]".

Because Zhou Heming had previously mentioned wanting to invite Lu Bai to play the role, everyone was really looking forward to it.

"Script reading?"

Cheng Shuangjiang glanced at them and caught a glimpse of their conversation. "They're just reading the script."

Zhou Heming put down his phone and showed Cheng Shuangjiang and Lu Qian the chat content.

"The director, screenwriter, and cinematographer sit together and read the script through, taking on different roles."

Why are the director and screenwriter reading it?

Cheng Shuangjiang, whether genuinely unaware or simply offering Zhou Heming some emotional support, asked.

"It mainly involves checking whether the lines are appropriate, whether the transitions are normal, and whether there are any parts of the plot that are difficult to understand. It's a kind of internal review."

Zhou Heming explained patiently.

"Like most TV dramas, the dialogue cannot exceed fifty words. If the dialogue is too long, the shots will appear monotonous, and the director and cinematographer will need to spend extra effort to adjust the shot composition."

Lu Qian also helped by giving examples.

"Especially for low-budget short dramas and web series, directors prefer scripts that are simple and straightforward, requiring no brainpower to film directly."

"Oh, I see. Then we can actually help with the reading."

Cheng Shuangjiang said earnestly.

"That's true."

Zhou Heming pondered for a moment.

The main point is that Cheng Shuangjiang definitely knows how to speak, and her participation in the reading can also help revise the lines.

"Then after I finish revising the script, we can read it together tonight."

We need to find something for the two girls to do tonight.

Zhou Heming thought of this without any apparent reason.

He added Lu Qian to the group chat, which quickly caused a stir.

After all, she is a genuine actress, and, having been influenced by variety shows, people in the group are very curious about the relationship between Zhou Heming and Lu Qian.

[Su Hong]: Lord Lu Bai is here! Lord Lu Bai, we have always been your fans!

[Jiang Rui]: Hello, Lu Bai.

[Yang Hongye]: Welcome, welcome. I'll have to trouble Lu Bai from now on.

[Gu Yingying]: Wow, is it a real person? Can I have an electronic signature?

【Lu Bai】：Lu Bai.

[Lu Bai]: Take it!
[Du Ruo]: @Zhou Heming, stop showing off your love in the group chat, I'm warning you.

I thought about it.

Zhou Heming then added Cheng Shuangjiang to the group chat.

[Jiang Rui]: ? ? ?

[Su Hong]: Lao Zhou, what are you doing? Are you going to destroy this group?

[Du Ruo]: What's going on here? Double the display of affection? Or a chaotic scene?

[Yang Hongye]: Welcome, welcome! Hello, Cheng Shuangjiang. I've heard of you before.

[Gu Yingying]: Wow, is that the top student who scored over 740 on the college entrance exam? Can I have an e-signature?

[Su Hong]: Su Hong. Su Hong. Su Hong.

[Su Hong]: @Gu Yingying, here, this is my electronic signature. I'll give you three copies: one for your collection, one for your appreciation, and one to show off to others.

[Gu Yingying]: Thank you, but I don't want it.

What is an electronic signature?

Cheng Shuangjiang raised her little head like a bewildered otter.

"Just type your own name and send it."

Lu Qian was very skilled at it.

When it comes to surfing the internet, Lady Lu Qian is definitely superior.

"How come these two are so good at playing like bots?"

Zhou Heming looked at Yang Hongye, who greeted him in a formulaic manner, and Gu Yingying, who asked for an electronic signature in a formulaic manner.

【Cheng Shuangjiang】：Cheng Shuangjiang.

So serious.

Zhou Heming glanced at Cheng Shuangjiang, who had sent the message. The girl was staring at the screen, scrolling through previous chat logs, as if she were reading a textbook.

[Du Ruo]: Stop teasing the good students.

[Su Hong]: So why did you bring Cheng Shuangjiang in?
[Zhou Heming]: That's right, she's going to be in it too.

[Jiang Rui]: Could it be...jpg
Jiang Rui sent a cat emoji.

[Gu Yingying]: Is Cheng Shuangjiang going to play Cheng Shuangjiang?
Most people in the group knew more or less about Zhou Heming's high school days, and also knew that the female lead in this script was based on Cheng Shuangjiang.

However, Gu Yingying's straightforwardness exceeded Zhou Heming's expectations.

Cheng Shuangjiang and Lu Qian both looked at Zhou Heming.

"Let me tell you."

Zhou Heming is typing.

[Zhou Heming]: Cheng Shuangjiang plays Lu Bai, and Lu Bai plays Cheng Shuangjiang.

The group chat fell silent.

After a while, just when Zhou Heming thought the group chat might have been blocked because it touched on some taboo topic, he finally received a reply.

[Du Ruo]: 6
Jiang Rui: 6
[Su Hong]: 6
[Yang Hongye]: Zhou Heming, are you serious?
Zhou Heming could almost imagine Yang Hongye's tone from her words.

[Gu Yingying]: Wow, role-playing exchange, you guys are amazing!
Gu Yingying seemed to be out of the loop.

[Zhou Heming]: In short, that's it. We don't have many actors for our short film, and these two are just right for the role.

[Zhou Heming]: I'll finish the script by next Friday, and then we can get together over the weekend for a reading session.
The group members were still immersed in the role-playing of Cheng Shuangjiang and Lu Bai and hadn't come back to their senses. Two minutes later, Yang Hongye, the director, finally replied.

"However, I feel I have gained more insights into playing her now."

Lu Qian glanced at Cheng Shuangjiang and said.

“If she herself is also playing the future older sister, then I can better interpret the role by incorporating some of my own elements.”

"If I were to play Asahi, I should be able to use some of her habits."

Cheng Shuangjiang nodded thoughtfully.

I don't know if it's just Zhou Heming's imagination.

He always felt that after last night, Lu Qian had become more like Cheng Shuangjiang, and Cheng Shuangjiang had become more like Lu Qian.

"Ah He, hurry up and write the script! I can't wait!"

Lu Qian urged.

"Haven't you already seen it?"

Zhou Heming pondered that his scripts were all completed with her help, and no one understood his scripts better than her.

“It’s different now. I’m curious what kind of storylines you would choose to include in a short film if it were only thirty minutes long.”

Lu Qian explained earnestly.

“I also want to know, Ah He, which experiences between you and her do you think are more memorable?”

Cheng Shuangjiang also looked over.

"Although I want to say that every experience is worth remembering, when making a movie, you have to make choices and include content that the audience likes to see."

Zhou Heming pondered.

"Then I'll start organizing this afternoon. What about you guys, what are you planning to do?"

"I'm going back to get some books to study."

The academic workload of the academician experimental class that Cheng Shuangjiang is in is actually quite heavy, and she cannot take it lightly.

"Then I'll learn it too. With Shuangjiang around, it might improve my learning efficiency, right?"

Lu Qian tilted her head and then slightly curled the corners of her mouth.

"This is the first time the three of us have studied together in a rented room."

She imbued every ordinary day with a unique and extraordinary meaning.

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