Entertainment: I just want to be a small screenwriter

Indeed, it is now June 6th, and many universities are preparing for final exams.

Not only college students, high school students, junior high school students, almost the end of these two cycles.

Di Li is a fresh high school graduate, so after taking the college entrance examination, the holiday time is relatively early.

"Well, I bought you a mobile phone, and you can change it yourself when you come back."

"Okay, thank you, I love you." Before hanging up the phone, Yuan Yanyan did not forget to confess his love to his younger brother.

After hanging up the phone, Di Li looked at his phone and yawned.

Just as he was looking out the car window, a girl sat beside him.

He was looking at the night scene outside the car window, but a ray of fragrance penetrated into his nostrils.

This made Di Li couldn't help turning his head, and the first thing that caught his eyes was Song Yan's delicate and pretty face.

"Oh~" Turning around and seeing this pretty face, Di Li was even more frightened and trembled all over.

"My mother, me, me..." Di Li, who kept patting his chest, tried to calm himself down.

"What are you doing?" Di Li leaned against the car window and looked at Song Yan with a face of shock.

It's still the crying makeup, without touch-ups.

Song Yan looked at Di Li strangely, she was sure that Di Li was not following her.

In fact, when she got on the bus just now, Di Li was already on the bus.

In other words, Di Li got up at least one bus stop earlier than her, so there was no need to follow her.

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But when she got on the bus, the only vacant seat was next to Di Li.

When she came over, she saw Di Li's profile, the mask on his face, and the clothes on his body.

This reminded Song Yan of the boy who helped her on the bus just now.

"Is this yours?" Song Yan didn't answer Di Li's question, but asked if the sunglasses and peaked cap belonged to him?

Di Li leaned against the window, looked at the peaked cap and sunglasses in Song Min's hands, did not answer, but reached out to take the hat, but did not take away the sunglasses.

As for why, Song Yan certainly knew.

Her makeup is crying, and she is a girl again, wearing sunglasses can cover it up.

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"Thank you." After confirming that this boy helped her, Song Yan thanked him.

"No need." Di Liman looked out of the car window indifferently.

He didn't want to strike up a conversation with Song Yan, because the purpose of striking up a conversation would be impure.

But when someone strikes up a conversation with him, it's different.

Di Li looked out the car window and didn't talk to her, which made Song Yan very depressed.

Am I not pretty enough?Or is my makeup just too scary?

It must be, the make-up is crying, no wonder people don't want to look at me.

Hmph, even without makeup, my sister's looks are very attractive, otherwise that disgusting producer wouldn't want to rule me out, brat, actually look down on me?

If Di Li knew what Song Min was thinking at this time, he would definitely be sweating profusely.

Darling, if I ignore you, it will appear that my purpose is impure.

But if I ignore you, are you actually thinking that I look down on you?

You women really have double standards.

"What's your name?" Song Yan took the initiative to smile and asked Di Li's name.

"Di Li." Di Li also answered every question. When people asked his name, he just said it himself.

"Dilly? Foreigner?" Song Yan always felt wrong when he heard this name.

"A hot Di next to the dog is not a good Di, a really good Di."

"Puchi." Song Yan, who was still strange at first, couldn't hold back when he heard "Hao Di is so good".

"Which one stands?" Song Yan asked Di Li with a smile.

"Stand alone." Di Li propped his face, looking at the sister next to him who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.ten.

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Song Yanjian had been sitting together for a long time, and Di Li didn't even ask her name.

The girl's curiosity always failed her.

"Aren't you curious about who I am?" In the end, she took the initiative.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, the one who takes the initiative is doomed to lose in this life.

"I'm not curious." Di Li's straight man's answer made Song Yan feel angry for a while.