can you coax me

The two of them ate hot pot, and their bodies smelled of hot pot.

After returning to the hotel, Ji Cheng was afraid that his own smell would enter Lu Junxian's room and affect his sleep at night, so he went back to his room to take a shower.

Lu Jun went back to the room first and checked the time. It was still a while before they agreed on 08:30. He also went to take a combat shower to wash away the smell on his body.

The air conditioner in the room was turned on in advance, Lu Jun took a quick shower first, and just came out wrapped in a nightgown, before he had time to brush his hair, there was a knock on the door.

Grabbing a towel casually, Lu Jun went to open the door while wiping his hair.

I thought it was Ji Cheng, when the door opened, there stood Tang Dailu wrapped in a thick crocodile one-piece pajamas, with a crocodile head hat on his head, holding a script in his hand, a small one, looking cute cute.

It's a pity that Lu Jun bent first and didn't feel anything.

"Ms. Lu... I'm looking for Ji Cheng, and we made an appointment to play."

Tang Dailu looked at Lu Junxian's nightgown, which was slightly opened because of the movement of wiping his hair, and swallowed without daring to look directly.

At this moment, she wondered if Ji Cheng was playing tricks on her. Teacher Lu saw that he was taking a bath just now, and she didn't seem to know that they were going to play against each other here...

The handsome man came out of the bath, and she was ashamed to see him. If this man wasn't Teacher Lu, she would have bravely admired him.

"I know, he'll be here soon, you come in first, it's cold outside."

Lu Junxian said softly, then turned and went in, it was really cold standing at the door just after taking a shower in winter.

Tang Dailu responded in a low voice, followed in small steps, and closed the door.

"Sit down for a while, I'll blow dry your hair."

"Uh-huh."

In winter, it is indeed best to dry your hair after taking a shower, and Tang Dailu really prefers to be alone. Lu Junxian is not only a screenwriter but also a producer, and being alone makes her feel a little stressed.

The sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom hadn't stopped when the door rang. Tang Dailu checked carefully before putting down the script and running to open the door.

Ji Cheng at the door also just took a shower, his hair was wet, he was wrapped in his beloved black down jacket, and he was wearing hotel slippers.

Seeing that it was Tang Dailu who opened the door, Ji Cheng was surprised and disappointed for a moment, but then remembered that he was here for the show, nodded to Tang Dailu, and went in.

"You are really on time. If you say 08:30, it will be 08:30. I was afraid of being late, so I came a little earlier on purpose. As a result, there was only Teacher Lu in the room. I was so nervous."

Tang Dailu said with a smile, he was relieved that someone finally came.

"Teacher Lu can guide us here."

Ji Cheng said lightly, hearing the sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom, he understood that Lu Jun was blowing his hair first, and didn't look for him, so he went directly to the sofa with the script in his arms.

"Ah...you're right..." Tang Dailu smiled awkwardly, but in his heart he actually hoped that the two of them would play alone.

The air conditioner in the room was already blowing very warmly. Ji Cheng was wearing a thick down jacket and it was a little hot. He took off his beloved down jacket, folded it neatly and put it in the corner of the sofa. Only the same style of sleeping bag as Lu Junxian was left on his body. Robe, that was also given to him by Lu Jun first.

However, men's nightgowns were similar in length, Tang Dailu didn't think anything, but saw that Ji Cheng's hair was dripping, so she quickly pulled out some tissues for him.

"Your hair is too wet, please wipe it off?"

Ji Cheng took the paper towel, didn't wipe his hair, first went to wipe off the dripping water on his beloved black down jacket.

Tang Dailu: ...

Could it be that the hair dryer in the bathroom was a little loud and he didn't understand what she was saying? ? ?

At this time, the sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom stopped.

Just as Ji Cheng finished wiping his beloved down jacket, Lu Jun came out first and looked at the water dripping from Ji Cheng's hair.

"Why did you come here without blowing your hair? Are you not afraid of catching a cold?"

Lu Jun said first, went back to the bathroom and took a dry towel, threw it on Ji Cheng's head, rubbed it twice, let him wipe it by himself.

Ji Cheng's ears turned red from rubbing, and he hid himself in a big towel, nodded, and wiped his hair one by one.

Tang Dailu: ...

Could it be that Ji Cheng didn't want to use it because she gave her a tissue just now?Why did Teacher Lu obediently wipe it off as soon as he said it?

Under the eyes of the two, Ji Cheng wiped his hair vigorously for a long time, and when the towel was removed, it was still wet and couldn't be dried for a while.

Tang Dailu hurriedly said, "Why don't you blow-dry your hair first, I'm not in a hurry for the scene."

"No, I never blow-dry my hair." Ji Cheng said while folding Lu Junxian's towel.

"Why? It's cold if you don't blow your hair in winter." Tang Dailu was puzzled.

"There is no hair dryer at home." Ji Cheng replied coldly.

Tang Dailu: ...

How much is a hair dryer worth? ? ?

Lu Jun listened to them first, then reached out and stroked Ji Cheng's hair, not drying it at all.

"Let me blow it for you, don't catch a cold."

"it is good."

Ji Cheng's ears were red, he obediently followed Lu Junxian, and went to the bathroom to dry his hair.

Tang Dailu: ...

What about not blowing your hair? ? ?Teacher Lu just listened to what he said?

Maybe it's the fear of the boss of the crew? ? ?

The whining sound of the hair dryer sounded in the bathroom, and Todairo stood alone in the room, silently going to sit on the sofa.

"Ji Cheng, you are too tall." In the bathroom, Lu Junxian said helplessly while reaching out to blow Ji Cheng's hair.

Tired of raising hands.

Hearing this, Ji Cheng was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly bent over halfway to let Lu Jun blow it easier first.

Lu Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted him, "You are so tired, go and sit on the toilet."

Ji Cheng obediently sat on the toilet seat, squinting his eyes to enjoy Lu Jun blowing his hair first, his nose was a little sore.

For a long time, no one has treated him so well.

The warm air from the hair dryer was very warm, and Lu Junxian's fingers were very gentle. Hearing the steady whine of the hair dryer, Ji Cheng gradually became comfortable and closed his eyes, feeling very comfortable all over his body, as if what he was sitting on was not a toilet seat, It was a slowly floating cloud, taking him soaring in the sky.

The sound of the hair dryer was a bit noisy, which hindered the chat, so Lu Jun didn't talk to Ji Cheng first.

Unexpectedly, just when his hair was almost dry, the big boy sitting on the toilet seat swayed and fell on top of him...

Lu Jun was taken aback for a moment, the movements of his hands were still going on, he didn't realize what was going on at all, he thought that Ji Cheng was not sitting still.

After half a minute passed, Ji Cheng still didn't sit up, so Lu Jun quickly turned off the hair dryer, looked down at Ji Cheng, and saw that his eyes were closed...

For a moment, Lu Jun first thought that he might have fallen asleep?

But he had never seen a person who could sit on the toilet seat and fall asleep after blowing his hair. Afraid that Ji Cheng would faint from some discomfort, Lu Jun was a little worried and quickly patted him.

"Ji Cheng? Ji Cheng?"

Tang Dailu in the room was startled when he heard Lu Junxian's worried voice, and hurried over to have a look.

"What happened to Ji Cheng?"

As soon as she arrived, Ji Cheng woke up leisurely, sat up straight, and looked dazed.

"Fall asleep..." Ji Cheng said, feeling incredible...

Tang Dailu: ...

Lu Junxian: ...

"Drying hair is very comfortable, especially in winter..."

Tang Dailu gave an awkward laugh, turned and left, returned to sit on the sofa, secretly covered her mouth and smiled, contracting her today's laughing point.

In the bathroom, Lu Junxian also looked helpless, but considering Ji Cheng's hard work in filming recently, it is understandable.

"It's almost done." Lu Jun said first.

Ji Cheng was still sitting on the toilet seat. Hearing this, he felt a little lost and reached out to stroke his hair.

"It's not dry yet, let's blow it again, it's comfortable." Ji Cheng's ears were red, he looked down at the ground, and begged in a low voice.

Lu Jun rubbed his head first, and laughed out loud, "You think I'm a free laborer, don't you?"

Ji Cheng shook his head hurriedly, but the sound of the hair dryer rang again, and the warm wind was blowing on his head again, and he could still feel Lu Junxian's gentle fingers.

Ji Cheng's heart was beating violently, and he thought to himself, he is really gentle, it would be nice if he was only gentle to him.

The whirring sound lingered in the room for a while, and Tang Dailu waited and waited, and yawned.

Ji Cheng in the bathroom, enjoying himself, fell on Lu Junxian again.

Lu Junxian: ...

This kid, didn't he do it on purpose? ? ?

With the experience just now, Lu Jun first knew that he was not feeling unwell, and he was not nervous.After touching his hair, it was already very dry, so I turned off the hair dryer before looking down at him.

"Ji Cheng?"

This time, Lu Jun didn't call him loudly, he still felt that if he really fell asleep, let him sleep, the day was already very hard.

He called out a few times, but Ji Cheng didn't respond.

Lu Junxian was helpless and wanted to laugh. After looking at him for a while, he stretched out his hand and squeezed his face. Ji Cheng still didn't wake up, and finally believed that he was really asleep.

After all, Ji Cheng has a criminal record of pretending to be asleep, so he can't be blamed for pinching his face to try.

The sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom stopped, and Tang Dailu finally cheered up, waiting for Ji Cheng to come out to play.

However, what she waited for was Ji Cheng who was supported by Lu Jun first...

"What... what's wrong?"

"Asleep, help me take out the quilt from the cabinet and spread it beside the bed." Lu Junxian whispered.

Tang Dailu: ...

I'm afraid it's not me ass? ? ?

Although he couldn't believe it in his heart, Tang Dailu did as he said.

After she finished paving the floor, Lu Jun helped Ji Cheng over first, and Tang Dailu hurried over to help.

The two settled Ji Cheng, who was sleeping deeply and comfortably, on the floor. Lu Jun first took the quilt from his own bed and covered Ji Cheng.

Since Ji Cheng stopped making the floor bed at his place, he has no extra quilt except a spare quilt, so he can only use his own quilt first, and ask the customer service for it later.

After covering the quilt, the two squatted on the side of the floor and looked at Ji Cheng for a while.

Tang Dailu knew that tonight's play was a waste of time, but she was not particularly disappointed. After all, tonight was a play with Teacher Lu, and she was a little bit rejected in her heart.

"He may be too tired. I've always dragged him to NG recently." Tang Dailu said, looking at Ji Cheng's sleeping face, his heart was pounding and his face was slightly red.

Lu Jun first looked at her eyes staring at Ji Cheng, and her sudden blushing, and he almost understood the reason why the girl was in a bad state recently.

"Separate personal emotions from work, otherwise it will affect work very much." Lu Junxian warned softly.

Tang Dailu was a little surprised. Feeling that she was seen through by Teacher Lu every minute, she was so ashamed that she nodded repeatedly and hurriedly left.

After Tang Dailu left, Lu Jun first called the customer service and asked for a quilt, then squatted down to the side of the floor to look at Ji Cheng, and smiled slightly.

This kid was so difficult to get along with when he first joined the group, but now all the girls like him.

The next day, Ji Cheng woke up early in Lu Junxian's room, and was dazed for a moment before remembering what happened last night, and his ears turned red in embarrassment.

Looking at the time, it was only four o'clock.

Originally, he could take a rest, but remembering that he hadn't recited his lines last night, Ji Cheng had no choice but to get up lightly, ready to sneak back to his room to recite his lines.

Standing up on the floor, seeing Lu Junxian who was still sleeping on the bed, Ji Cheng's legs were reluctant to move.

He carefully squatted beside the bed, secretly glanced at Lu Junxian, and thought, he is so nice, even when he is sleeping, he is so gentle and beautiful, he is the only angel in this world.

Before disturbing Lu Jun, he went to bed first. After taking a look, Ji Cheng controlled himself and forced himself to get up and leave quietly.

Today, Ji Cheng brought a lot of snacks to the set, but they were not put in the snack bag, but in the big pockets of the black down jacket, each pocket was full.

During the intermission, he ate one and took one, and didn't take out the rest, so as not to be missed by others.

While eating, Tang Dailu came again and sat down on the pony beside him.

"Didn't you have so much fun last night? Fell asleep after blowing your hair?"

"Yeah." Ji Cheng said lightly, finished eating the biscuit in his hand, and wanted to get another snack in his pocket, but felt that there was someone next to him, and he was seen again after taking it.

"All the snacks stuffed in your pocket today? It's bulging." Tang Dailu looked at the pocket of the down jacket with a smile.

Ji Cheng: ...

Still remembered.

He reached out and dug out a handful of snacks from his pocket, picked out a pack of small walnut meat himself, and glanced at Tang Dailu again.

Tang Dailu looked at the snacks in his hand, saw another lollipop, and asked with a smile, "You like lollipops so much, why don't you eat them?"

Ji Cheng didn't answer him, and threw a bag of charcoal-roasted cashew nuts to her, hoping she would stop talking.

"Thank you." Tang Dailu smiled, opened and ate happily.

Look, Ji Cheng hid all the snacks, no one would give them to him, but he gave them to her, happy.

But Ji Cheng was still very cold and quiet, remembering how Ji Cheng listened to Lu Junxian last night, and remembering that Lu Junxian saw through her little thoughts, Tang Dailu's heart pounded and he had an idea.

At noon, Lu Junxian came to the set as usual. Today, dinner was late, and Ji Cheng was still filming, so he sat on the ponytail and played with Mao Mao.

Tang Dailu, who hadn't played for the time being, saw it, her face was slightly red, and she walked over in small steps.

"Hello, Teacher Lu."

"Hello, are you hungry? We haven't eaten yet." Lu Jun rubbed Mao Mao's head first, and said with a soft smile.

"Fortunately, without me dragging Ji Cheng down, it will be over soon." Tang Dailu laughed at himself.

Lu Jun smiled lightly and looked at the set.

After being silent for a while, Tang Dailu pondered for a while, and said in a low voice, "Are Teacher Lu and Ji Cheng very familiar?"

"Fortunately, it's just a few days earlier than you guys knew him."

"Wow, is that so? I thought you guys have known each other for a long time, and Ji Cheng is not so cold in front of Mr. Lu."

"He's not cold. If you get to know him, you won't feel that way."

"Has he experienced anything? I think he doesn't like to get along with people. But... I like him a lot, but it seems useless to hint to him. Does Mr. Lu know how to deal with such a boy? Or... If Mr. Lu wants to be a matchmaker, can you ask me what kind of girl he likes?"

Tang Dailu spoke in a quieter voice, feeling very embarrassed. If Teacher Lu hadn't seen that she liked Ji Cheng, she would never have dared to say such a thing.

Lu Jun listened to her question first, looked at the studio that had just finished work, and Ji Cheng who had already walked towards him, and fell silent for a while.

For some reason, he felt that Tang Dailu couldn't get Ji Cheng like this.

She didn't try to understand it with her heart, she just wanted to get information about the person she liked from others, and wanted to take a shortcut. This kind of liking was a bit too perfunctory, at least for people like Ji Cheng, it was too perfunctory.

Ji Cheng deserves better, someone who is willing to really get to know him, not someone who likes him on a whim.

"I'm not a matchmaker. If you really like him, you have to be fully prepared to get to know him personally. What you hear from others is what others know and think about him. It's unfair to him. Not very responsible to yourself."

Lu Jun stroked Maomao first, and spoke softly.

When Tang Dailu heard the words, he felt that it made sense, a little ashamed, and a little unwilling, and said: "I know, I don't know him very well, but I know that he likes to eat lollipops very much. The contrast is so cute."

Lu Jun listened first, and smiled faintly. He didn't refute, but he knew in his heart that this girl was probably only at the stage of liking her.

Ji Cheng doesn't like lollipops.

Ji Cheng walked over quickly and took three lunch boxes as usual.

Tang Dailu thought that Ji Cheng took it for the three of them together, and was very happy. However, after Ji Cheng came over, he only gave Lu Junxian one lunch box, and took two more in his hand.

"He is always hungry and needs two lunch boxes. You can eat mine, and I'll get another one." Lu Jun said with a smile, and handed the box lunch Ji Cheng gave to Tang Dailu to Tang Dailu, caring to resolve the girl's embarrassment .

Tang Dailu was a little surprised that Ji Cheng actually wanted to eat two lunch boxes?

After being surprised, she felt a little ashamed again, yes, she really didn't know Ji Cheng at all, it was too irresponsible to say that she liked it.

"No need, Teacher Lu, let's eat. I'll wait for Sister Ruan Tian."

With that said, Tang Dailu hurriedly got up and tied the pony to Ji Cheng, and took small steps to find the female number one Ruan Tian.

When she and Ruan Tian finished their meal, cleared up their mood, and were ready to work hard to understand Ji Cheng, when she returned to the set, she happened to see Ji Cheng took out his beloved lollipop from his pocket, and gave it to Lu Junxian like a treasure...

Tang Dailu froze in place, as if pierced by thousands of arrows!

So, Ji Cheng actually doesn't like eating lollipops...

God, look at what she said every day. Today, she told Ji Cheng "you like eating lollipops so much", and said to Mr. Lu, "Ji Cheng likes eating lollipops very much, the contrast is so cute" ...

Slap on the face!

At this time, she recalled that Ji Cheng listened to Teacher Lu very much, and recalled that Ji Cheng and Teacher Lu wore the same style of pajamas, and Tang Dailu felt like an idiot!

They are obviously a couple!What stupid things she has done!

Fortunately, those two were very generous, and they didn't feel that she was a third party involved!Otherwise it would be too embarrassing!

Today, Teacher Lu talked to her so gently about what it means to really like someone!

Tang Dailu felt that she was blown up and felt ashamed.

In the afternoon, Ji Cheng was resting on the pony bed, hugging Maomao tightly, and Lu Jun was away.

Tang Dailu plucked up his courage, and rushed over with a few strides. He didn't even dare to sit down, and bowed deeply to Ji Cheng.

"Ji Cheng, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't know you and Mr. Lu were lovers, but you still wanted to have sex... No, no, I wanted to like you, I'm really sorry! I won't destroy you and Teacher Lu. The relationship between the teachers!"

Ji Cheng, who hugged Mao Mao tightly, was taken aback for a moment, and raised his confused face together with Mao Mao.

"what?"

"Uh... I just found out that you like Mr. Lu, that... I don't discriminate, liking someone has nothing to do with gender, I wish you all!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ji Cheng was even more confused, frowning.

Tang Dailu hurriedly covered her mouth and nodded, "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I wish you happiness, I'm going to film!"

With that said, Tang Dailu hurried back to the set.

Ji Cheng stood there in a daze for a long time, then buried his head on Mao Mao again, his exposed ears were completely red.

The author has something to say:

"small theater"

Ji Cheng: Maomao, what nonsense is she talking about?

Mao Mao: Do ​​you want to be my master?

Ji Cheng: You belong to Teacher Lu.

Maomao: You too.