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Volume 1 Chapter 234 A little ambiguity in night viewing (2)

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    Unknowingly, dusk has fallen, and the two of them sat by the pond talking for who knows how long. Anyway, they were serious and joking, and the time passed quickly. Zhang Yi found that when he was with Jiang Yuhan, he always  There will be a lot to say, and her unique insights and erudition are comparable to Ximen Muxue's, but Ximen Muxue's pursuit of art lies in refinement, while Jiang Yuhan's lies in persistence.  Finally, Zhang Yi¡¯s advice to Jiang Yuhan is that if you want to make rural themes truly story-telling and attractive, it is best to use documentary scripts. If Jiang Yuhan wants to write a paper on this topic, he can strongly recommend the island country as a paper spur.  For some famous documentary literary works, even if they are not adapted from documentary literary works, the screenwriting team can visit various places to verify some real documentary stories. I believe that such documentary stories are very storytelling and will definitely be very logically reasonable. Only  Only when it is reasonable can the audience integrate it into their hearts and resonate with it. Many rural-themed movies now incorporate too much editing content, causing the artistic value of the entire story to plummet. There are even endless plots of all kinds of bloody plots. After all, no matter how perfect the editing content is,  , there will still be content that does not conform to realistic thinking, so the real root cause is that screenwriters are useless. Nowadays, screenwriters in the film and television industry have a very strange phenomenon. Screenwriters with high education have no real skills and insufficient imagination. Even if there are more  Good writing and professional knowledge can't write such magnificent scenes, and the works produced are a bit trivial. However, screenwriters with real skills do not have high academic qualifications and rely only on their own wild imagination and excellent skills.  Scene narration is used to complete the script. This kind of film lacks too much logic and knowledge. There are all kinds of explosive points in an endless stream, which makes people laugh and cry.  After listening to Zhang Yi's suggestion, Jiang Yuhan was very impressed and nodded lightly. She had had this idea before, but documentary stories were too difficult to write. Even in collecting materials, she didn't know how long it would take.  With her energy and determination, she could completely fabricate several stories. Now that she heard Zhang Yi say this, she seemed to have realized something.  At this time, the hostess of the farmyard came over and invited the two of them to have dinner together. Then the two of them stood up and looked at each other with a smile.  After dinner, the night was completely dark. The two of them sat on the wooden floor in front of their respective rooms. Because their rooms were separated by a wooden barrier, they were very close to each other.  Jiang Yuhan leaned back slightly, placed her hands on the ground, and stretched her legs straight. Her two white pleated thighs in a blue skirt were exposed. Her long hair had been spread out, and her aura at this moment was even more Xiaojiabiyu.  "I heard that you can see the whole farmyard scene from the back mountain of the forest behind this farmyard. Can you accompany me up there tomorrow? I want to paint there." Jiang Yuhan shook her legs and said with a smile.  "Okay." Zhang Yi hugged his legs and stared at her graceful body. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall and had perfect curves, which was very eye-catching even just looking at her.  Always being stared at by Zhang Yi like this, Jiang Yuhan felt uncomfortable all over. After giving Zhang Yi a slight glare, she stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. There's only one bathroom here. After I've finished washing, you can take it again and sleep tonight."  Come on, go up the mountain early tomorrow." Looking at Jiang Yuhan's retreating figure, Zhang Yi touched his nose and smiled bitterly, why was she so attracted to him?  In terms of appearance, Dongfang Rou, Ximen Muxue, Han Jiaying and Ren Gongyan are all slightly better than her. In terms of temperament, these four have their own merits and are much higher than her. In terms of figure, the four women are not inferior to her at all, especially  Han Jiaying's slender legs and Ren Gongyan's peerless breasts were even better than hers, but even these four women couldn't make Zhang Yi so attracted. However, Pianpian, Jiang Yuhan, always made her unable to take her eyes away, and she inadvertently glanced at her.  Her every smile and every gesture could make him linger, and the two dimples in her smile seemed to be able to capture people's soul. Zhang Yi shook his head in confusion. In the end, it could only be attributed to her eyes and natural free and easy atmosphere. Maybe she and herself  Even if they have a lot in common, the same persistence, the same meticulousness, the same free and easy atmosphere, it is normal for them to be attracted to each other if they have similar odors.  Jiang Yuhan may not have brought her pajamas. After taking a shower, she just wrapped herself in a bathrobe and walked in front of Zhang Yi on a pair of plush slippers. She smiled sweetly and said, "I'm going to sleep first." After saying that, she closed herself up.  door.  Zhang Yi shrugged, stood up and walked to the bathroom. After taking a shower, he originally wanted to do a set of boxing games under the moonlight before going to sleep. However, he was afraid of disturbing Jiang Yuhan, so he had to close the door and lie on the bed on the ground to sleep.  .  The night is quiet, and the lights in the farmyard are turned off very early. After midnight, there are only a few places with weak lights flickering in the entire farmyard, and the row of farmhouses where Zhang Yi and Jiang Yuhan are located is already dark.  .  A gust of breeze moved the water surface of the pond outside the farmhouse, and a black figure was like a dragonfly. After tapping a few times on the water surface of the pond, it landed steadily on the floor outside the farmhouse.  This figure was wearing a leather night suit, and his whole head was covered by a black hood. His appearance could not be seen clearly. He raised his head and glanced at the farmhouse in front of him, but his movements paused.?, for a while he walked towards the door of Zhang Yi's room, and for a while he walked towards the door of Jiang Yuhan's room. He didn't know which room he was going to, but he had already approached the door. At this time, the black shadow also raised his palm.  He got up, and in his hand was a bright dagger, and finally opened the door of Jiang Yuhan's room.  Jiang Yuhan had been sleeping soundly. After the door opened, she, who was only wearing a bathrobe, suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing from outside the door. She subconsciously tightened her body, crossed her arms, and turned around. However, she was confused.  In her daze, she suddenly felt a bright light in front of her eyes. After opening her eyes, she suddenly saw a dark shadow standing at the door of her room, holding a dagger in her hand.  "Ah" Suddenly seeing this figure, Jiang Yuhan instantly lost all ability to think and screamed instinctively. The piercing scream pierced the silence of the night and resounded outside the farmhouse.  Hearing the scream of a woman, the black figure immediately stopped, turned around decisively and rushed towards the door. In a few steps, he ran to the pond, spread out his body and quickly swept up the pond, towards the opposite side of the pond.  He ran towards a forest, and at this moment, Zhang Yi's door suddenly opened, and Zhang Yi's figure rushed out of the house. He had unparalleled caution in predicting danger. As early as just now, he heard the doorbell.  There was a slight sound of footsteps outside, but he was still not sure who the footsteps came from. He could only continue to pretend to be asleep and wait and see what happened. After hearing Jiang Yuhan's scream, he immediately turned over, opened the door and rushed out.  Come out, but at this time, you can only see a black shadow flying across the pond from a distance.  Without even thinking about it, Zhang Yi spread out his body and chased after him. Judging from the dagger held in the black shadow's hand, the person who came must be evil.  But the speed of the black shadow was really fast. By the time Zhang Yi fell into the woods, the black shadow had already disappeared. After a long pause, he found nothing unusual and could only quickly return to the farmhouse.  Zhang Yi hurriedly ran to Jiang Yuhan's house, only to see her in shock, clutching the quilt tightly around her body, staring at the door with distracted eyes. The terrifying scene just now is still vividly imprinted in her mind. It has never happened before.  Having experienced this kind of thing, she couldn't accept it for a while.  Looking at the frightened Jiang Yuhan, Zhang Yi frowned slightly, squatted down, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?" At this moment, Jiang Yuhan seemed to have just discovered that Zhang Yi was beside him, and then turned to look at Zhang Yi, and suddenly  He stretched out his arms and instinctively hugged Zhang Yi's neck, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said incoherently: "What's going on? Zhang Yi, tell me, what's going on? Who is that person? Why?  He is holding a knife, is he going to kill me? "Although Zhang Yi didn't know why Jiang Yuhan was so panicked, he was definitely frightened, and he frowned tightly at the moment. Did the black shadow just come to kill Jiang Yuhan?  ?  How could an ordinary girl like Jiang Yuhan have enemies in Tokyo?  Moreover, that man seemed to have extraordinary skills. What grudge could a weak woman like Jiang Yuhan have against him?  Zhang Yi patted her back gently and comforted: "It's okay, he has run away." "I'm so scared. He looked like he was holding a knife and covered his face." Jiang Yuhan hugged Zhang Yi tightly.  Neck, thinking about the scene just now, I still can't get rid of that shadow.  Zhang Yi didn't expect Jiang Yuhan to be so frightened. He gently let go of her arm and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid. He won't come. You can sleep well." "No, don't leave." Jiang Yuhan suddenly grabbed her  Zhang Yi's arms begged: "Don't leave, stay with me, okay? I'm so scared to be alone." "Ah, I'll stay." Zhang Yi's eyes widened.  Jiang Yuhan felt a little embarrassed at this moment, lowered her head, and gently let go of Zhang Yi's arm.  At this time, Zhang Yi stared at Jiang Yuhan, feeling like he couldn't help but swallow saliva in his throat. Because Jiang Yuhan stood up and pulled him, the quilt originally wrapped around her slipped down, and the bathrobe she was wearing also fell down.  It slid down along the shoulders to the waist, and suddenly, the entire upper body was nakedly exposed in front of classmate Zhang Yi. Her smooth and elastic white pleated skin, snow-white neck, and what was even more blood-spraying was that she was not wearing anything underneath.  Underwear, a pair of plump and firm breasts swayed on her chest, and the two pink grapes exuded a sultry blush in the darkness.  The night, the night scene, the small pavilion on the pond, the lingering spring; inside the house, the beauty, the enchanting body, having a happy time together.  "Ah" Another burst of screams pierced the night sky, and two nightingales sang twice before walking away.
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