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The word love-desire is still a bit unfamiliar to Wen Yunjian, so he still can't understand what Lu Shuo's possession of him means. In his opinion, if you like it, you have to be careful, keep your distance, and keep it at a respectful distance.Therefore, getting the little white rabbit Wen Yunjian to gradually like this kind of thing is the first priority for Lu Shuo as a husband, otherwise he is still a galaxy away from a happy life.

"You don't hate it, do you?"

Lu Shuo gently landed on Wen Yunjian's buttons, unbuttoned the white shirt one by one, and slid it off his shoulders, revealing the pure cotton white vest inside. Lu Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and ran his fingers along the edge of the vest Swipe and stop on Wen Yunjian's smooth and round shoulders, "How do you feel now?"

"It's a little itchy."

Wen Yunjian shook his shoulders and shook Lu Shuo's hand away.

"Have you never thought of such a thing?"

"No."

"Little liar," Lu Shuo flicked on his forehead, "Aren't you interested in these when you're so old? Haven't you watched them with boys of the same age?"

Wen Yunjian lowered his head and whispered, "I don't have any friends."

"What about Cheng Lang?"

"He doesn't pay much attention to me..."

Lu Shuo's eyebrows trembled. Although Wen Yunjian tried his best to hide it, he still saw through Wen Yunjian's feelings for Cheng Lang at a glance. It seems that if Cheng Lang can't be dealt with, the child will never be able to be honest with himself for the rest of his life.

Lu Shuo's eyes tightened, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Wen Yunjian himself is also full of worries. This is not the first time that Lu Shuo has hinted at such a thing to himself. Although he does not know enough about the relationship between the two men, he is now Lu Shuo's "wife" , if he keeps rejecting the other party for no reason like this, will he make it difficult for himself, not to mention, Lu Shuo is really good to him.

That kind of goodness makes Wen Yunjian occasionally feel like his heart stops.It's completely different from how I feel about Cheng Lang.

The hem of the pleated skirt barely covered Wen Yunjian's little butt. He sat in Lu Shuo's arms, and the two of them watched a movie side by side. Wen Yunjian couldn't help admiring, "It's so beautiful."

"You like it?" Lu Shuo looked down at him, "Let him treat you to dinner another day."

"……no need."

Wen Yunjian shrinks his head, realizing that Lu Shuo himself is the general manager of Huayao, opening his mouth to let a popular celebrity invite "me" to dinner, which seems to him to be normal, but to Wen Yunjian, it is a fantasy , this is the gap between the two.

"If you're interested, I can take you to the set. They're quite interesting in filming. The pictures on the air are quite beautiful, and they all look like idiots during filming."

"Really?" Wen Yunjian blinked curiously.

"Of course, for example, this rain scene was watered by a sprinkler. Lu Meng said that Fang Ziqing almost threw the entire crew up after the performance." Lu Shuo pinched his face, "Do you really want to go and see it?"

"Let's talk about it when you have a chance."

"Then I'll take you there after I arrange it."

"Ah."

The two stayed in the room and watched two movies. At eleven o'clock, Lu Shuo pushed the child's shoulder, "Go take a bath and go to sleep."

"Oh."

In the bathroom, Lu Shuo did not know when the hot water had been put in, and the temperature was just right. Wen Yunjian lay in the bathtub, touched the ring on his hand, turned around to take it off, sighed, and finally put it on. Put the ring back on your hand.

After returning to school, Wen Yunjian still worked hard to practice dancing, and his relationship with Cheng Lang seemed to be back to the original state. Cheng Lang saw that his ring was still on his hand, but he didn't say anything, but his expression was not very good, fierce Wen Yunjian was a little scared.

The audition poster of "Dancing Youth" on stage b was posted on the campus bulletin board, surrounded by a circle of students who were eagerly discussing it. Seeing Huayao taking the lead, everyone seemed to be in high spirits.

Coming out of the dance studio at noon, the school was discussing this matter. A few girls saw Cheng Lang and Wen Yunjian and surrounded them from one side. The one closest to Cheng Lang was Xiaobai. Xiaobai seemed to have been dating Cheng Lang recently. , but Wen Yunjian didn't care much about Cheng Lang's girlfriend. He didn't dare to think about it before, because he was afraid that he would be sad, but now he doesn't think about it, because he and Cheng Lang will no longer have any relationship.

"Lang, why don't you try?"

"try what?"

"The audition for "Dancing Youth", with your strength, you will definitely be the champion." Xiaobai's tone was firm, and the girls around nodded in agreement.Cheng Lang glanced at the promotional sheet in Xiaobai's hand with some irritability, "Hua Yao?"

There are still a few Huayao in this world, thinking of that man's arrogant expression that night, Cheng Lang gets angry, but Wen Yunjian is still the same, refusing to tell him anything.

"Try it, okay?" Xiaobai rubbed against Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang looked back at Wen Yunjian, who had been emptied all the time, "Are you going?"

"what?"

"The two of us combined."

"combination?!"

Not only Wen Yunjian, but even Xiaobai's eyes widened.

Although Cheng Lang and Wen Yunjian were inseparable all day long, everyone in their class knew that the relationship between the two was Wen Yunjian's wishful thinking. At this time, why would Cheng Lang suddenly invite Wen Yunjian to participate in the competition?

Cheng Lang coughed and explained, "I act resolutely, and you are gentle. The combination of the two is more likely to succeed."

"That's right." Although Xiaobai didn't like Wen Yunjian, he helped Cheng Lang to persuade him for the future. "You two have a civil and a martial arts, and you are both strong and soft. You must be more brilliant."

"This……"

Seeing him hesitate, Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows, "You disagree? Don't you want to see me succeed?"

"No, no, no," Wen Yunjian hastily denied, "I am willing."

"That's good."

Cheng Lang stuffed the registration form into Wen Yunjian's hands, "Fill out the form."

Wen Yunjian was in a state of panic all day because of the competition. He obviously didn't do anything shameful, but he felt that Lu Shuo would be very angry if he found out. Wen Yunjian shook his head. This was probably the first time he The idea of ​​rejecting Cheng Lang came up.

Lu Shuo wasn't there when he got home. Wen Yunjian took a shower and went to change clothes in the cloakroom as usual. After a few days, he gradually got used to this kind of life. A simple light blue chiffon shirt with gauze skirt, Wen Yunjian Looking at himself in front of the mirror, his eyebrows are soft, like a real girl.There is an exquisite wooden makeup box in front of the mirror, all of which are jewelry prepared by Lu Shuo. Although Wen Yunjian likes women's clothing, he is not very interested in these girls' decorations, and he doesn't like makeup very much.

When Lu Shuo came back, he didn't see the child in the living room, but when he opened the cloakroom, he found him sitting in front of the mirror in a daze, with the corner of his mouth raised, and kissed Wen Yunjian on the cheek.

"You're back?"

"What are you looking at? Are you stunned by your own beauty?"

Wen Yun was embarrassed, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm just staring blankly, can I do it?"

"No."

Lu Shuo loves to tease him the most. Such unconvincing objection, coupled with his shy and embarrassing expression, makes people commit crimes.Lu Shuo smiled and hugged him from behind.

Wen Yunjian hesitated and asked again, "That dance competition..."

"Do you want to participate?"

Wen Yunjian blinked and did not deny it. Lu Shuo thought to himself that his wife really likes this, "It's good for you to come to participate, and then sign with our company, and my husband will regard you as a big star."

"No, I just want to compete, don't interfere."

Lu Shuo is still very willing to satisfy the child's "independent" mentality. After all, he himself does not really want Wen Yunjian to become an artist. The setting of the child is pure white, but President Lu always wants to do something for himself.

"It's okay not to let me interfere, it depends on your performance."

After Lu Shuo finished speaking, he pointed to his mouth. Wen Yunjian instantly understood what he meant, and his cheeks were quickly stained with a layer of red. He stood up, clutching the gauze skirt with his fingers, and looked at Lu Shuo hesitantly, "Do you want to shut up?" Eyes?"

"No," Lu Shuo denied, jokingly, how could he miss the child's expression.

Wen Yunjian was helpless, and finally leaned over and kissed the warm lips quickly. It was nothing more than a superficial touch, but Lu Shuo was still very satisfied. At least Wen Yunjian seemed to be shy and not repulsive.

"Concentrate on the game"

Wen Yunjian nodded, somewhat relaxed.

Then, the next day, Lu Shuo saw his wife's name in a pile of registration forms. The most important thing is that it was a pas de deux. Forget about the pas de deux, the other party was Cheng Lang. President Lu almost lifted the table, but he held back Yes, he dialed the internal line to call the secretary in and threw the list to him.

The secretary looked at the constipated face of his boss, and then at the registration form in his hand. Well, it turned out that there was a fire in the backyard. "I need to talk to the judges..."

"Forget it, let them compete."

"Then this Cheng Lang?"

"Keep an eye on it." Dare to pry Lao Tzu's corner to let you know what despair is.

The secretary touched his nose and thought awkwardly, boss, your expression is too sloppy.

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