Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jia Yun and Liu Dongyue came to the public activity room of the complex building of the Academy of Fine Arts of Jiaotong University together.

"Sister, are you busy?"

Although the teacher's door was open, Liu Dongyue knocked on the door politely.

Hearing this voice, a girl with slanted bangs and high ponytail ran over quickly.

"Yueyue, are you here?"

The girl warmly greeted Jia Yun and Liu Dongyue.

"Let me introduce, this is Senior Xia Mengxia from the Fine Arts Department."

"Sister, this is the Jia Yun I mentioned to you. He opened the Ruixing Cafe in our school."

"Ah, I have admired your name for a long time, it is a pleasure to meet you!"

Jia Yun and Xia Meng greeted each other, perhaps because Jia Yun had been busy with business outside during this time, he instinctively wanted to reach out to shake hands with Xia Meng, but suddenly realized that the other party was not a business person, but just A female college student immediately took her hand back.

Jia Yun took a look at this senior named Xia Meng. She was wearing a loose pink sweater, skinny jeans and baseball shoes on her lower body. A very pure girl, which is also in line with Jia Yun's inherent impression of girls engaged in literary and artistic creation.

Although for Jia Yun, who was used to seeing beautiful women, senior Xia Meng's appearance was not in the top three among the girls he knew, but in the entire campus, she must be a proper beauty.

Jia Yun glanced at the classroom, it was full of drawing boards and seats, the air was filled with the aroma of watercolor paint, there were about ten people in the classroom, both boys and girls, some were practicing sketching, and some were practicing watercolor .

After seeing Jia Yun and Liu Dongyue walking in, they both looked at them curiously.

Xia Meng greeted the two of them into the classroom, took an empty desk and sat down.

"Listen to Yueyue, student Jia Yun, do you want to make a game yourself?"

Xia Meng was not overly polite, and directly opened the topic.

"Ah."

Jia Yun nodded and said:
"I need a lot of standing drawings and scene illustrations here. The characters are mainly male characters. I estimated that I need about 2000 standing drawings of characters and more than [-] scene illustrations."

Hearing this amount, Xia Meng was slightly surprised.

"So many? This is not a small amount!"

"Yes, but senior sister, don't worry, I certainly won't let the students do it for nothing, there must be a reward."

"I'll give you 150 pieces for character portraits, and 80 pieces for scene illustrations. It's about the same price on the market now."

If Xia Meng was only slightly surprised when he heard the number of drawings Jia Yun needed just now, Xia Meng was really shocked when he heard the price Jia Yun offered.

"what happened?"

Looking at Xia Meng's wide eyes, Jia Yun asked:

"Are you disgusted that the asking price is too low?"

Jia Yun put on a look of embarrassment and said:
"Sorry, I really don't have enough money recently. You know, when I do business, I'm always short of money."

"Ah? No, no!"

Xia Meng quickly shook her head and said:
"I, I didn't expect you to be willing to pay so much money."

Xia Meng roughly calculated in her heart, according to Jia Yun's request, then he would have to spend at least 30 yuan to do this!

She is in the Academy of Fine Arts and is not very familiar with Jia Yun, but she has also heard that Ruixing in the school is opened by Jia Yun.

Good guy, is it so profitable to open a small coffee shop? !

Moreover, to be honest, when Xia Meng first heard Liu Dongyue talk about this matter, she didn't think about making money at all, because the art industry, especially those who draw original pictures and illustrations, have a high threshold to make money.

Many graduates of the art department, if it is not related to the mine at home, basically used love to generate electricity in the first two years of graduation. How could a little-known art student be approached by someone to ask for a manuscript as soon as he graduated?

Want to make money, basically, in the first two years, I painted for others for free on various platforms. If no one was looking for me, I painted what I liked, and then contributed articles everywhere. It was possible to accumulate a certain amount of popularity. Really received commercial submissions.

For college students like them who haven't graduated, they usually only dare to think about receiving manuscripts for a fee.

What's more, the price Jia Yun offered was about the same as the current market price for soliciting manuscripts outside.

Originally Xia Meng heard that Jia Yun wanted to make a game, and thought that Jia Yun just wanted to make that kind of orange light game. Many prospective graduates of the art department made their debut through orange light. She originally just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. It's just to fight for some internship opportunities for the club and classmates. I didn't expect that Jia Yun would charge such a high price as soon as he came up.

"Since it's not a matter of price, it's all easy to talk about."

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"I will send you a detailed report on the character design in my game later. As for painting, I'm a professional, so I won't ask."

Xia Meng heard the words, thought for a while, and said:

"That, student Jia Yun, most of the people in our club are just amateurs, far from the professional level. I'm worried. The quality of their drawings can't meet your requirements."

"How about I go to our department and find someone to paint for you?"

"Well, it's all right. I won't interfere with the distribution of personnel and remuneration."

"However, senior sister, since it is a commercial cooperation, we may still need to draw up a contract at that time. I only have one request, that is, the vertical paintings and illustrations I used in the end cannot be second-authorized to others."

"Well, this is no problem!"

In the afternoon, the communication with the senior was very smooth, and I received orders worth more than 30 yuan at one time. For Xia Meng, a senior who was only in her junior year, it was a major event in her life.

Many people may not have such an encounter in their lifetime of painting.

Jia Yun could see that the excitement in the senior sister's eyes was about to overflow, as if she had picked up a big deal.

Regarding this, Jia Yun just smiled silently in his heart.

Alas, college students, it is so simple.

In fact, the business of soliciting drafts for business involves deep waters.

This is not like buying and selling things. There is a clear price tag. According to the popularity of the artist, the platform for the draft, the difficulty of the draft, etc., the price varies greatly.

For the same vertical painting, some people may only need a few dollars, while others may ask for thousands of dollars.

Especially the kind of special standing painting or original painting, which is only authorized for one use, that is, it is not allowed to be used by any third party other than Party A. Basically, the asking price is more than two thousand.

Therefore, Jia Yun was the one who got the big deal.

The price Jia Yun gave is the most basic price in the commercial contract.

In fact, Jia Yun's requirements for Lihui are not high, at least not now.

You must know that it has not been long since smartphones have become popular, and their capacity and operating speed are still limited.

If the level of Lihui is too high, then the game's requirements for capacity and mobile phones will also become higher, which is not conducive to the promotion of the game.

This is why Jia Yun came to find college students.

His initial plan was to do "Love and the Producer" first.

After talking with Senior Xia Meng, Jia Yun was about to get up and leave, but Xia Meng stopped him suddenly.

"Well, student Jia Yun, may I ask, what type of game are you planning to make?"

"Type of love."

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"It's the kind where you play the heroine and fall in love with the boy you like in the game."

"what?"

Xia Meng and Liu Dongyue at the side were taken aback when they heard this.

"Playing the heroine?"

"correct."

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"The game I made is mainly for girls."

Around 12 years ago, when it came to playing games, the first thing that came to mind was Warcraft StarCraft, Dota and LOL and other competitive games, and the main audiences were men.

At that time, few people would associate gaming with women.

At least in China, there has never been a game for women.

Girls like Liu Dongyue and Xia Meng basically don't have the habit of playing games.

"Wow! When it's done, can you play it for me?"

"Of course you can. I'm making a mobile game. Anyone with a smartphone can play it. Just go to the app market and download it."

"Then I will first wish you a big sale of the game. By the way, do you want to have a meal together tonight? My treat! By the way, how about I invite some students who are very good at drawing? Let's talk about it in detail ?”

Facing the warm invitation from Senior Xia Meng, Jia Yun glanced at the watch on his hand and said with a smile:
"Thank you, senior, but let's wait another day. I have to have dinner with my girlfriend tonight."

Hearing that Jia Yun already had a girlfriend, the excited light in Xia Meng's eyes dimmed slightly.

"Is that so? Or you can bring your girlfriend along~"

Jia Yun heard the words, thought for a while, and said with a smile:
"Let's forget it, she is a jealous person. If she sees me eating with a beautiful girl like my senior sister, she will definitely think too much."

Hearing that Jia Yun suddenly praised her beauty, Xia Meng blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Where is it?"

Saying goodbye to the senior sister, Jia Yun and Liu Dongyue walked out of the complex building of the Academy of Fine Arts together. Liu Dongyue stretched out her white and slender fingers, poked Jia Yun, and said with a smile:

"Oh, you are not qualified at all, you scumbag~"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Liu Dongyue smiled and said:
"The beautiful senior sister from the Academy of Fine Arts offered to invite you to dinner. How many boys can't wait for this treatment?"

"But you, a 'scumbag', actually refused the invitation of senior sister in order to accompany your girlfriend."

"Tut tsk tsk, let me tell you, I've met all those classmates of Xia Meng, and they have also come to the club to help out before, and they are all beauties~"

"Such a good opportunity, Jia Yun, I think you're a bit incompetent scum~"

Listening to Liu Dongyue's jokes, Jia Yun felt a little complicated.

It seems that Liu Dongyue believes from the bottom of her heart that she is a good man.

Looking at Liu Dongyue's innocent little face, Jia Yun felt a heavy sense of guilt.

"Tsk, what's the matter? Can't a scumbag be a good person once in a while?"

Jia Yun said to Liu Dongyue in a half-joking tone:

"Xiao Liu, human beings are sometimes very strange."

"People's requirements for good people, or honest people, are often very strict, while the requirements for bad people are very low."

"Many times, good people do a lot of good things, but no one cares. Everyone always takes it for granted that good people should do good things."

"But what about those bad guys? Occasionally, conscience finds out, and they are especially easy to be remembered for doing such a little good deed."

"Tell me, isn't that weird?"

Liu Dongyue tilted her head, blinking her big watery eyes, as if she didn't understand the meaning of Jia Yun's words.

"Well, I don't really understand either, but"

The girl turned her head, looked at Jia Yun, and said seriously:
"I really want to hear you tell me your story."

Hearing this, Jia Yun sighed helplessly.

Why didn't he want to talk to Liu Dongyue at first?

However, when he thinks of himself as such a kind and upright boy in Liu Dongyue's heart, Jia Yun really can't bear to destroy the self in Liu Dongyue's heart.

"You don't have to force what you don't want to say."

Liu Dongyue smiled and said:
"Okay, it's almost time for dinner, go and accompany your girlfriend."

In the afternoon, the class bell rang, and Jia Yun went to the flight attendant department to pick Ji Yao up after class as usual.

Today they are in etiquette class, looking at the beautiful girls in stewardess uniforms and stockings and high heels coming out of the classroom door, Jia Yun deeply feels the beauty of youth.

This girl Sun Yushan doesn't treat herself as an outsider at all, every time Jia Yun comes to pick up Ji Yao from school, she has to follow behind shamelessly, and even eat together.

But Ji Yao didn't seem to mind, on the way to the cafeteria after class, Sun Yushan yelled for milk tea, so Ji Yao dotingly went to buy it for Sun Yushan.

The business of the milk tea shop next to the No. [-] canteen is still very good. Every time the get out of class is over, they have to queue for a few minutes.

"You said you, drinking milk tea before meals, is afraid that you won't gain weight, right?"

Looking at Ji Yao who was queuing up in front, Jia Yun poked Sun Yushan's waist.

"Go, go, my mother is born to eat like crazy, how about it? Are you envious?"

Sun Yushan pouted and said.

"I said, Jia Yun, how long are you going to leave him alone?"

While talking, Sun Yushan moved closer to Jia Yun's side, hugged Jia Yun, rubbed his whole body against Jia Yun's body, and then kissed Jia Yun with his pink lips.

This startled Jia Yun.

You know, Ji Yao is standing less than five meters away in front of them.

Although Ji Yao's back is facing them, as long as Ji Yao turns her head a little, she can immediately see what this pair of dogs and men are doing.

"Hey!"

Jia Yun quickly pushed Sun Yushan away.

"Can you take a look at the occasion?!"

"Well, I saw it, Yaoyao can't see it, what are you afraid of?"

Saying that, Sun Yushan was about to pounce on him again, Jia Yun hurriedly took a few steps back to keep a distance from Sun Yushan.

Seeing this, Sun Yushan's face turned black.

"Jia Yun, why are you so afraid of me?"

"You don't intend to lift your pants to deny recognition, do you?"

"No, Sun Yushan, haven't you thought about the consequences if Yaoyao turns around a little bit?!"

Jia Yun said in a low voice.

"I thought about it!"

Sun Yushan said coldly:

"If it's a big deal, I'll turn my face. Am I afraid of her?"

"I think back then, I was pointed at the back by all the teachers and students in the school, saying that I was Xiaosan's daughter, didn't I survive it?"

At this moment, Ji Yao came over with a bag containing three cups of milk tea and asked:
"What are you talking about?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just saw that there are posts about the love triangle between you and me, and Jia Yun in our campus post bar. The discussion is quite heated."

Facing Ji Yao, Sun Yushan immediately put on a harmless little face and said.

"However. Someone said it in this post."

Seeing Sun Yushan hesitate to speak, Ji Yao asked eagerly:

"What did you say?!"

"They said that Yaoyao, you are the mistress in the love triangle~"

When Ji Yao heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her face immediately darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh~ it's just some boring people's gossip, Yaoyao, don't take it to heart, let alone get angry about it, it's not worth it."

When eating in the cafeteria, Jia Yun was the only one moving his chopsticks. Sun Yushan said that he drank milk tea and didn't want to eat. Although Ji Yao had a meal, how could she be in the mood to eat at the moment?A person is holding a mobile phone, with a dark face, typing on the screen of the mobile phone at lightning speed.

"Say your mother!!!"

Just as Jia Yun was putting a piece of sweet and sour ribs into his mouth, beside him, Ji Yao, who had always been quiet, suddenly cursed.

"Your mother is the mistress, and your whole family is mistress!"

Looking at the phone, Ji Yao cursed and replied to the contents of the post.

Sun Yushan next to him was drinking milk tea with his head down, but the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Jia Yun had read that post, and he kept persuading Ji Yao that there is no need to get angry because of this, but Ji Yao kept on, it seemed that she was really angry.

"Oh~ Yaoyao, don't be angry~"

Sun Yushan hugged his milk tea at the side, and said with a smile:
"People in the school, how to say what you like, anyway, we are not afraid of the shadow, right?"

While Sun Yushan said yes, he looked at Jia Yun with a playful smile, but Jia Yun stared back fiercely.

After dinner, even though Ji Yao kept pestering Jia Yun and asked him to stay with her tonight, Jia Yun still found a reason to say that she had something to do.

He hasn't been to his sister's place for several days. During this period of time, due to the beginning of winter, the sales of his online shop specializing in stockings have increased significantly. Of course, the main sales are velvet pantyhose and bare-leg artifacts. It is less than a month. At that time, the sales volume of Laimi directly surpassed that of JK online store.

With such a large order volume, Jia Yun was a little worried whether her sister could handle it alone.

After Jia Yun left, Ji Yao was not in a good mood.

Tonight, both Sun Yushan and Chang Yue had elective courses, and Ji Yao was alone in the empty dormitory. Originally, Ji Yao also had dance classes at night, but she chose to skip class and sat alone in the dormitory, sulking.

She looked at the discussion on the mobile phone post bar about her and Sun Yushan, and the more she looked at it, the sadder she became, and her eyes began to become more and more red.

At the beginning, she was angry and scolded those who agreed that she was a mistress in the post, but gradually, she couldn't do it anymore.

Ji Yao is essentially a quiet girl, she doesn't like to scold others, and she doesn't know why, in that post, many people agree that she is a mistress!
"Sun Yushan is the school flower of our school, what is she, Ji Yao?!"

"That's right! Rensun Yushan is prettier than her and has better conditions than her. She must be the mistress!"

"I think Sun Yushan and Jia Yun really look like a husband and wife! The two of them, standing together, make people feel that they are a good match. As for Ji Yao, she doesn't feel that way at all."

"That's right! Support Jia Yun and Sun Yushan together! Defeat Xiaosan!"

"I heard that Ji Yao and Sun Yushan are still in the same dormitory, and they are still good sisters, hehe, even want to snatch the boyfriend of my roommate and best sister, bah! This woman is really cheap!"

In this post, the one who scolded the most was a person whose ID was "Ji Xiaosan", who kept talking about how Jia Yun and Sun Yushan should match up, and that Ji Yao's mistress should die far away.

No matter how Ji Yao argues or scolds with the opposite party in the post, the other party ignores it.

Even when Ji Yao directly sent a private message to scold, the other party just replied mockingly:
"Hehe, are you in a hurry to be honest?"

This really pissed Ji Yao off.

She has never been bullied like this since she was a child.

Ji Yao is quite sensitive to the word "little three".

Whenever someone mentions this word in front of her, she will involuntarily feel guilty and feel inferior.

Because she knew in her heart that she was indeed a mistress.

But even if he became a mistress, he would still be Zhao Xueya's mistress. What's the matter with Guan Sun Yushan? !
In the dormitory, the lights were dim, and it was cold and gloomy.

Ji Yao tightened her coat and leaned on the chair alone, two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

She took out her mobile phone and called Jia Yun.

"Hey husband, you, are you driving?"

Ji Yao sobbed and said:
"Can you talk to me?"

At this time, Jia Yun had just driven the car out of the gate of Jiaotong University. Hearing the girl's distressing cry on the other side of the phone, Jia Yun frowned and found a place to park.

He said some good words to comfort Ji Yao, but to no avail, the girl's crying had no intention of stopping at all.

"Husband, I'm not a mistress."

Ji Yao cried and said:
"Obviously. Obviously I was the one who liked you first! Tell me, right?!"

"Okay, Yaoyao, why do you have to be serious with the posts posted by those boring people?"

"I didn't take it seriously!"

Ji Yao cried and said:
"Jia Yun, I want you to tell me yourself, who is the first girl who likes you?!"

"Hurry up!"

Jia Yun was silent for a moment, then said softly:
"Yaoyao, of course I know."

"We were each other's first love."

Hearing this, Ji Yao on the other end of the phone cried less.

"Jia Yun, say you love me."

Ji Yao wiped her tears and said:

"Say you'll marry me."

"Yao Yao."

"Quick, you, I won't cry after you tell me!"

"Yaoyao, I love you, I like you the most."

Jia Yun said softly.

"anything else?!"

Ji Yao asked anxiously with a crying voice.

"."

"I want to marry you."

"I want to see you in your wedding dress."

. . . . . . .

Just as Ji Yao finished talking with Jia Yun, the door of the dormitory was pushed open.

"Yaoyao? What's wrong with you?"

Sun Yushan pushed the door open and came in, seeing Ji Yao whose eyes were flushed and tears still on her cheeks, asked worriedly.

"No, nothing."

Ji Yao lowered her head, avoiding Sun Yushan's concerned gaze.

She tried to look as if she didn't care about the gossip.

"Oh, you."

Sun Yushan sighed, pulled his chair, sat beside Ji Yao, took out a tissue from his bag, and gently wiped away the tears on Ji Yao's face.

Feeling the tenderness of her good sister's fingertips, Ji Yao's heart warmed up, tears almost came out again.

"Shan, Shanshan, don't you still have electives tonight?"

Sun Yushan smiled faintly and said:
"I'm not worried about you~"

"When Jia Yun left just now, I saw that your expression was wrong."

"You, you can never hide your thoughts on your face."

"I told you all, just ignore the things on the Internet."

The tears that Ji Yao had stopped just now burst out again, sobbing and saying:
"But. But I'm really not a mistress."

Hearing this, Sun Yushan smiled lightly and said:
"That's right, that's right, I believe, Yaoyao is such a good girl, why would she want to be someone's mistress?"

Ji Yao hugged Sun Yushan, cried and said:
"Shanshan, you are so kind!"

"Oh, you still know me?"

Sun Yushan smiled and said:
"Then why don't you kiss me?"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yao kissed Sun Yushan's charming face bitterly.

Seeing Ji Yao sad like this, Sun Yushan was very satisfied.

Huh, that's it?Do you still want to play the trick of the junior high position?

Sun Yushan sneered in his heart and said:
"Just a post, a few words of public opinion will make you like this, how can you fight me?"

At this moment, Sun Yushan's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

She freed her hand to hold Ji Yao, took out her phone, and glanced at the screen, it was a message from Jia Yun.

"Come out, the door of the second east gate."

Sun Yushan was overjoyed, quietly took back the phone, and said to Ji Yao:

"Well, Yaoyao, the classmate of my elective class said that the teacher is a little angry tonight because there are too many people skipping class. I'm afraid I have to go there."

"Well, Shanshan, go quickly!"

Ji Yao wiped her tears and said:
"By the way, you didn't eat at night and only drank a cup of milk tea. Will you be hungry later?"

"Do you want me to bring you a supper tonight?"

Looking at Ji Yao's beautiful big tearful eyes, for a moment, Sun Yushan actually felt a little guilty, a little unbearable.

But, it was only for a moment.

"No, she's the mistress."

Sun Yushan said to himself in his heart:
"This kind of bitch who destroys other people's feelings does not deserve sympathy, let alone love."

"Just like me."

Sun Yushan nodded and said with a smile:
"That's good, I want to eat the fat beef rice bowl on the second floor of the cafeteria."

After Sun Yushan left the dormitory, he did not go to see Jia Yun immediately, but first went to a nearby teaching building, found a bathroom, touched up his makeup, and straightened his hair in front of the mirror. She lifted her hip-wrapping skirt up, revealing more of her long legs in stockings.

"husband!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, outside the East Second Gate, seeing Jia Yun's slender figure leaning against the street lamp, Sun Yushan happily rushed over.

"Oh, it's cool to stand here alone?"

Saying that, Sun Yushan was about to kiss Jia Yun on the mouth.

However, just when Sun Yushan's cherry lips were about to touch Jia Yun, he was pushed away by Jia Yun.

"Sun Yushan."

"Eh?"

Just when Sun Yushan looked at Jia Yun in puzzlement, Jia Yun said softly:
"You posted that post, right?"