please stop teasing me

Jiang Yu held his breath subconsciously, his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and thumped into the speaker through the invisible microphone on the neckline.

Bang, bang, bang...

The other three guests looked at him in unison.

Zheng Ranran was used to being unrestrained, squinting and smiling: "Jiang Yu, you..."

"No...not." Jiang Yu waved his hands frantically, but the heartbeat from the speaker revealed his mood at the moment, he tore off the microphone with trembling hands, and explained in a low voice: "Teacher Lu and I are, It is master and apprentice."

Zheng Ranran pushed Lianfeng next to him with his elbow: "Brother, sit at another place."

Lian Feng took a look at Jiang Yu, and felt that his heart was getting hot when he heard his heartbeat, so he coughed to hide it: "Oh, okay."

Zheng Ranran didn't notice his abnormality, happily changed his position, and took off his own microphone: "Hey Jiang Yu, you like Lu Chuiye, right?"

Jiang Yu was stunned, and the mic fell to the ground with a click, and there was a muffled "poof" from the speaker.

He bent down to pick it up, held his breath, and said, "No, no."

Zheng Ranran waved her hand, brushed her long curly hair, blinked her brows and eyes, and approached him with a deep smile: "Sister, I have written a Danmei novel that can make you as tall as you, and you two are so domineering." Strong attack and cute, shy, and lured by the desire to refuse and welcome the master-student relationship, it can be ranked in the top three in my book, I like this configuration the most, and my readers also eat it, waiting for food every day."

Jiang Yu frowned, and stepped back to avoid her: "It's not what you think, Teacher Lu..."

"Hey, I've heard your dubbing, the one on Weibo last time, and I liked it. I've never heard such a great voice in my life, but unfortunately my hardware is limited." Zheng Ranran glanced around With two eyes, he lowered his voice and said: "Ah, and when you are together, do you have a dubbing play? If I were Lu Chuiye, you could make me cry just by crying, let alone panting, and there is still him here Is it fierce in bed?"

Jiang Yu really didn't want to discuss this kind of issue with her, so he tilted his head and was about to speak when he was suddenly taken aback.

"Jiang Yu?" Lu Chuiye lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's quite annoying, disobedient and making trouble."

The host was a little dazed, and subconsciously went to look at the director. Is this... going a bit crooked?

What he asked was obviously how Jiang Yu was doing in dubbing. Who asked him if his temper was obedient, and whether he was noisy had anything to do with dubbing!

Can this episode be played by then?

The director shook his hand, and motioned him to continue to ask, where to find this enthusiasm, even hard-frying may not have this effect!

The host would feel offended, and immediately returned to a professional smile in the blink of an eye: "It seems that the third brother is very satisfied with his apprentice. If you were asked to describe him in one word, which word would you use?"

Lu Chuiye smiled: "Sansheng is lucky."

Zheng Ranran's words were on the verge of his mouth, and he suppressed them forcefully, always feeling that his soul was about to be ignited, this show was not in vain, live broadcast woc!

Ahhh! ! !

She tilted her head to look at Jiang Yu's overwhelmed look, and immediately made a decision to write, and write this meme as a novel when she goes back, 30 small sweet essays!The title of the book is: Please stop flirting with me!

Jiang Yu pinched his fingers, he said! !He said Sansheng was lucky! !

His voice was suppressed very low, not as completely lossless as in the dubbing room, and the suppressed transmission through the microphone and audio system seemed a bit far away, like a traveler coming from afar, with a cloud of white breath, Hold his hand and smile: I'm late.

His heart almost jumped out of his chest, he held his fingers together with difficulty, fixed his eyes on him in the camera, and murmured silently: Master.

Jiang Yu closed his eyes, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back to 12 years ago. At that time, his name was Fu Cong and he was seven years old.

It was pitch black everywhere, he was pressed by a huge stone, and his body was in severe pain from the sharp corners, and the tip of his nose smelled of dust, burnt and messy mud.

He couldn't see a little light, and vaguely remembered that he was eating with his parents, and then suddenly the house began to shake violently, they pushed him out of the door desperately, but he...

He wanted to open his mouth to call them, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with dozens of catties of iron sand, which was painful, and there was a strong smell of blood when he moved, and his eyes turned black in bursts.

He knocked on the stone with his still moving right hand and instinctively called for help. He woke up following the faint light. After an unknown amount of time, when the last breath of air was almost squeezed out of his chest, he heard a voice on the broken radio. The voice is low and reassuring.

A hand gently hugged him out of the abyss, kissed his forehead and said: It's okay, I'm here.

At that time, he didn't know what kind of person he was, let alone what he looked like, so he memorized a sentence from him for 12 years in a trance.

"I'm Lu Chuiye, the one with the starry sky, the moon and the river, Chuiye."

**

When Lu Chuiye came back from recording the interview, he saw Jiang Yu sitting on the sofa with a look of lovelessness on his face, his hands folded on his lap, he was embarrassed, his eyes flicked across his face, and then he didn't look up again.

The host came over, distributed the script and explained the next dubbing session, and then asked several guests to familiarize themselves with the original drama and the script, and then recorded half an hour later.

Lu Chuiye was left out in the cold for a full 10 minutes, raised his hand and drew his script, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you happy?"

Jiang Yu looked at Zheng Ranran who was sitting next to him, and the cameras and microphones all over the room, shook his head and didn't speak.

Lu Chuiye stroked his fingers, turned his eyes slightly and murmured but didn't say anything.

He thought about it carefully for the past few days, and Jiang Yu, a kid, can respond with the greatest kindness to other people's malice.

Shang Qingming said that when he was a child, he was tied behind his back to watch the children in the yard being violated, and he was locked in a cabinet to watch the real Jiang Yu suffer a heart attack and die. Under the shadows, he subconsciously isolated himself, like an isolated island, lonely And safe.

Thinking of his trembling coma in the cabinet last time, he didn't dare to venture in, for fear of irritating him again, but he couldn't let him lock himself in the past, he could only move little by little in various places, letting him He is used to himself.

"You, you said me just now..." Jiang Yu moved his lips, avoided Zheng Ranran a little, and leaned closer to Lu Chuiye.

Seeing his subconscious movements, Lu Chuiye softened his heart, and said with a smile: "Actually, I didn't tell her the truth, I wanted to say that I like you, and I want to marry him, but I'm afraid the scale is too big to broadcast, so forget it. "

Jiang Yu was a little embarrassed, always felt that when he said these words, he couldn't speak smoothly, as if he had said it to thousands of people countless times, and the love words that came at his fingertips made him even more uneasy.

"Really."

Lu Yuye smiled: "If you want to know if it's true, then you have to answer me a question before I can tell you."

"what is the problem?"

"Did you drive yesterday? Did you go back to your cold, cage-like home?" Lu Chuiye grabbed the mic in his hand and asked softly, "Tell the truth, don't lie."

Jiang Yu almost jumped up, why did he ask this in the studio!

What if someone overhears you!

He subconsciously looked at the monitor and mic, and then looked at the guests next to him. One was playing with his mobile phone, and the other two were discussing the recent filming, so they didn't pay attention to him, so he was slightly relieved.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Chuiye sighed lowly: "So you just want to prostitute me for nothing."

Jiang Yu pursed his lower lips: "No... there is surveillance, if it is recorded or the recording is leaked, there is no way to explain it."

Lu Chuiye also pursed his lower lip, and said in his heart, thank you for thinking about me so much.

He held his breath for a long time and couldn't bear to kill Jiang Yu, so he could only swallow it, and by the way, he said why it's so hard to chase after a boyfriend these days, and he was full.

Seeing that he was a little depressed, Jiang Yu looked at the indoor monitor, and then cautiously glanced at the people next to him, then approached him with reddish ears, and said softly, "No, I have your driver's license, how dare you drive."

Lu Chuiye raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yu's ears became redder and he added, quickly and lightly: "Yesterday Yingying brought me some soup, saying that your aunt cooked too much and asked her to bring it over, I left some for you in the refrigerator."

Lu Chuiye raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it all broken when I go back?"

Jiang Yu nodded regretfully, then raised her head and whispered: "It's okay, your aunt gave me a soup recipe, and I will cook it for you according to her method, but I don't know if it tastes good or not."

Lu Chuiye looked at him in surprise, but didn't react immediately, Jiang Yu's ears were getting redder and redder, the makeup on his face couldn't stop him, his breathing was a little urgent, his eyes were shining, and he looked at him with difficulty : "Master...Master."

"Ouch, after you plan to cook for me? Grab a man's heart first by grabbing his stomach?"

Jiang Yu blushed: "That's not what it means, you have always taken care of me, and I want to do something for you."

"Miss Tianluo still has to do the laundry, have you wrapped it together?"

He nodded with difficulty: "Okay."

Lu Chuiye let out a chuckle, looked down at his fingers, and imagined that he scrubbed and washed his clothes with his own hands.

Suddenly I want to drink some ice water.

Lu Chuiye raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead, "Baby, why are you so cute, I'm not willing to let you wash clothes and cook, there is me."

Jiang Yu blushed, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling that the forehead he had hit was a little hot, "Then... can you tell me?"

Lu Yuye deliberately teased him: "Tell you what?"

"You just said, you said me..." Jiang Yu couldn't continue, thinking that he should be able to understand what he meant, and looked at the other party eagerly to answer the words.

He really couldn't take it anymore.