After swapping bodies with the actor [Entertainment]

"It feels like I'm dreaming," Lan Yangbing smacked his lips, his chin still resting on Lu Qingliao's shoulder, "I was thinking about how to strike up a conversation with you before getting on the elevator."

Lu Qingliao hugged him in his arms, like hugging a child. Hearing this, he laughed and pinched the back of his neck, "Are you awake from the dream?"

Lan Yangbing sat on his lap with peace of mind, rubbed his furry head again, pursed his lips and snickered, "I woke up, I woke up a long time ago, I guess I won't be able to sleep tonight."

The little chatter shared a few more words about his inner journey, and suddenly thought of something, jumped off Lu Qingliao's lap, and asked concerned: "Are you still dizzy now? Do you want to take anti-alcohol medicine?"

He finally remembered the reason for Lu Qingliao's abnormal behavior tonight - the movie star was drunk, so he got into the elevator because he was worried and wanted to send him back.

Lan Yangbing looked up and down, lowered his head and began to touch his mobile phone, Lu Qingliao stopped him, and pulled the person to sit beside him with a light pull.

"No need." Lu Qingliao said, "Just sleep."

Lan Yangbing stared at him dubiously. After a while, his eyes narrowed, and he whispered: "...Are you really sober now? You won't forget what just happened after you wake up, right?"

"..." Lu Qingliao glanced at him helplessly, "My alcohol tolerance should not be as bad as you imagined."

"Oh..." Lan Yangbing rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.He always has a lot of thoughts, and sometimes he can't help but say it out, which is too embarrassing.

"Then you should have a good rest, do you want to take a bath?" Lan Yangbing played with his palm for a while, palm to palm, fingers intertwined again, "If you drink wine today, it means the guest appearance is over. Right? Are you leaving tomorrow? What time is the plane?"

Lu Qingliao held his hand back, and said with a smile: "There are so many questions, which one do you want me to answer first?"

Lan Yangbing blushed, broke away from his hand, ran into the bathroom like a rabbit, and stammered, "I'll just ask... Let's take a bath first, and go to bed after washing, I'm going back too. "

Lu Qingliao followed him into the bathroom, leaned on the door frame to watch him busy, didn't speak, and only blocked his way when he was about to leave.

Lan Yangbing habitually shook off the water stains on his hands, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? I just washed my hands and haven't dried them yet."

"Stay here." Lu Qingliao held his wrist and said in an unquestionable tone.

"...stay, stay here overnight?" Lan Yangbing's eyes widened.

God, what did he hear.

Lu Qingliao asked him to stay overnight.

But they've only just dated, and the one-hour anniversary hasn't even arrived yet! !

Will the progress be too fast...

Although he is not disgusted with that kind of thing, and if the object is Lu Qingliao, he would be quite happy if he thinks about it... But it was too unexpected for him...

He was lost in thought, his little thoughts were all written on his face, Lu Qingliao looked amused, and asked him: "Don't you want to?"

"No! I'm not unwilling, just... just a little nervous." Lan Yangbing's eyes wandered, and he drew his hands behind his back. The old god was walking out on the ground, pretending to be calm and sitting by the bed, and stretched out his little finger, "Really Just a little nervous."

Lu Qingliao smiled, put on the bathroom door and went to wash up.

He had been drinking with Ye Fei earlier, that guy was an old smoker, he smelled of smoke all over his body, he had to wash it off.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and Lan Yangbing blushed when he heard it. He looked around, sneaked to the foot of the bed, and took out his phone.

He clicked on the webpage, typed and searched: How can I not be nervous for the first time?

153823 answers popped up in one click.

[Bravely overcome the obstacles in your heart, take the first step, and success is just around the corner! 】

[Will you drown when swimming for the first time? 】

[The first interview was too tense and I couldn't perform well, and my heart was bitter. 】

[There is always a first time in everything. Everything is difficult at the beginning, then difficult in the middle, and difficult at the end. 】

……

Not a single useful message.

Lan Yangbing closed the page angrily, struggled for a while, and clicked on his cousin's WeChat.

Bingbing: Big brother, big brother asks you a question! !

Bingbing: Were you nervous when I was doing that with my idol! !

Bingbing: How can I not be nervous! !Wait online! !urgent

Milk tea bully:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Milk tea bully: [smile] [smile] That that?you?Who are you with?You tell me clearly! ! !

Milk tea bully: [smile] [smile] Lu Qingliao?

Milk tea bully: Don't talk?very good.

Milk tea bully: [smiling] I already told your brother.

Lan Yangbing shuddered, and turned off the phone without hesitation for a second.

When Lu Qingliao came out, he saw his children sitting on the bedside and sighing worriedly.

He threw the towel to dry his hair on the sofa, walked over and rubbed the little guy's head, "What a sigh."

Lan Yangbing lay back and rolled around on the bed unresponsively, "It's okay."

He sighed again, sat up abruptly, raised his hand to hook Lu Qingliao's neck, leaned forward proactively, and acted intimately.

If it wasn't for a heroic expression, Lu Qingliao would probably be more useful.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Qingliao sighed, took out his spare pajamas from the closet and put them on him, lifted the quilt and dragged him in, "Sleep."

Lu Qingliao turned off half of the lights, and the room suddenly looked dim and ambiguous. Lan Yangbing was caught off guard and was pressed down flat. He stared at the ceiling for a while with his big eyes, and gradually realized that he might have made a mistake.

It turned out that when Lu Qingliao said to stay, he really just stayed and slept.

Cover the quilt for pure chat.

"..."

Lan Yangbing buried his head in the pillow, exposing the red tips of his ears, and muttered in a low voice, "I thought Teacher, you asked me to stay because of that."

Lu Qingliao dug him out of the pillow, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You still have to film tomorrow, I don't just think with my lower body."

Lan Yangbing let out a small oh, unable to tell whether he was relaxed or disappointed.

He lay straight on the bed, clutching the air-conditioning quilt in his palm, closed his eyes for a while and opened them again, looked at Lu Qingliao expectantly, and whispered: "Then can I hug you to sleep?"

Naturally, Lu Qingliao would not refuse, he pulled Lan Yangbing into his arms, and patted him on the back gently.

"Go to sleep."

Lan Yangbing woke up very early the next day.

The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to confirm whether he was still in Lu Qingliao's arms, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the other party's breathing and temperature.

It wasn't a dream, that's great.

Lu Qingliao was still hugging him, he was afraid of waking him up, so he didn't dare to make too much movement, he just used his eyes to outline this handsome face over and over again.

He used to collect high-definition pictures of Lu Qingliao on Weibo, and occasionally there were close-ups of enlarged faces, but none of them could compare to what he saw with his own eyes.

Mascara.

Lan Yangbing muttered in a low voice, so bored that he started to count his eyelashes, and before he finished counting his left eye, he heard a chuckle that didn't belong to him.

"Is it fun?" Lu Qingliao asked.

Lan Yangbing raised her head and kissed him, got up quickly, and said with a smile, "Good morning kiss."

Lu Qingliao also laughed, and couldn't help but unbutton his collar, lowered his head and bit his collarbone to declare his sovereignty, "Stamp it."

Lan Yangbing blushed, opened his mouth and muttered softly, "I won't run anyway."

"I'm happy." Lu Qingliao said, inexplicably childish.

Lan Yangbing was amused by him, and lay on the bed for a while before thinking about the business.

He took his mobile phone and turned it on, and asked, "Teacher, are you going back to City A today?"

"On the plane in the afternoon, I can accompany you to finish breakfast."

Lan Yangbing's eyes lit up, "Okay."

Lan Yangbing looked down at the screen of the mobile phone that he had left out all night, and almost scared his soul out.

The mobile phone automatically connected to the hotel's wifi, and WeChat reminders popped up one after another, and the red letter in the upper right corner was about to reach three digits.

He opened WeChat tremblingly, and there were more than 50 messages from [Lan Yangxi].

【Is the news Weiai told me true or false? 】

[Little bunny, are your wings stiff?Why don't you let your family know about such a big thing? ? 】

【no! !I don't allow it! ! 】

[Stop for me, do you hear me! ! ! 】

[What about people? ?say! 】

[You really want to piss me off, don't you! ! 】

"..." Lan Yangbing didn't dare to continue watching, he could almost imagine how furious his brother was, maybe when he called the phone, it would be a half-hour-long ideological education topic.

After Lu Qingliao changed his clothes, he looked suspiciously at the child's overly frightened appearance. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lan Yangbing's eyes, "Why, you're late?"

"...It's more terrifying than being late." Lan Yangbing wanted to cry, but he handed the phone to Lu Qingliao, and clicked on Lan Yangxi's chat interface with his backhand, "My brother knows."

Before the words were finished, the system ringtone of Pineapple's mobile phone rang. Lan Yangbing shook his hand, threw the phone at the end of the bed, and shook his head violently, "It must be my brother. I don't want to answer it. He will scold me to death."

The bell was still ringing unremittingly, Lan Yangbing simply covered his ears and pretended to be an ostrich.

Lu Qingliao picked up his mobile phone, thought for a while, and pressed answer amid Lan Yangbing's frantic wave of rejection.

It’s over.

Lan Yang Bingsheng lay down helplessly.

Lu Qingliao gestured with his mouth: "Don't be afraid."

"Lan Yangbing!!!" The moment the hands-free was turned on, an angry tenor voice sounded in the room, "You still know how to answer the phone?!"

Lan Yangbing covered his eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

Lan Yangxi continued to yell: "Break up! Break up with me immediately!! Don't care if he is an actor or not, break up!!"

Lu Qingliao frowned, "It's impossible to break up."

The person on the other end of the phone calmed down for a second, and asked in a cold voice, with a bit of gnashing of teeth: "Who are you?"

"It's also his most important person." Lu Qingliao said.

The author has something to say: It is impossible to break up, and it is impossible to break up in this life