An actor who cannot become an Internet celebrity is not a good priest

When consciousness returned, the first thing Lu Yuyang felt was a steady and powerful beating, which sounded against his ears, causing his eardrums to vibrate.

The next thing he noticed was the smooth and firm touch on his palms and cheeks. With a slight movement of his little finger, he touched a switch like a ball, and a deep thin voice sounded above his head: "Don't move around."

Lu Yuyang woke up instantly. He opened his eyes, raised his head after a pause, and when he saw Xu Qingchu's frown, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have bumped into something he shouldn't have just touched.

He silently withdrew his hand, laughed dryly, and said, "I offended... I offended..."

Xu Qingchu moved his numb legs, but didn't speak.

Slowly realizing that he was still pressing on Xu Qingchu's body, Lu Yuyang hurriedly got off him and knelt down to one side.

Xu Qingchu glanced at him, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Looking at Xu Qingchu's wide open white chest, his eyes moved down unconsciously, his strong and beautiful muscles were fully visible, Lu Yuyang's old face became hot, and he quickly stretched out his hands to pinch his buttons.

"I'm sorry, I did it out of...ahem...instinct last night."

Xu Qingchu looked down at Lu Yuyang buttoning his buttons one by one with trembling hands, moved his gaze upwards, and fell on his drooping eyebrows and red earlobes, and felt a strange sense of joy in his heart.

He hooked his lower lip very lightly, raised his hand to grab the button between Lu Yuyang's fingers and buttoned it himself, and said flatly: "You're welcome, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

This situation was really embarrassing, Lu Yuyang didn't even bother to delve into the meaning of Xu Qingchu's words at this time, he didn't even have the nerve to dig out a single word, so he kept nodding like a little daughter-in-law.

Xu Qingchu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went out and poured a glass of water for him.

Lu Yuyang thanked him for taking the water glass, drank it in one gulp, his whole body was much more awake, seeing that Xu Qingchu's expression was the same, he should not be too angry, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and retrieved all the memories of last night.

Counting the days, yesterday was the fourth day of A Yuan's growth period. According to Lin Lin, it was also the most critical day. Then the sudden high fever and the abnormal temperature of the unicorn tattoo last night were probably related to A Yuan. Bathed in fire?

Lu Yuyang frowned worriedly.

"Your high fever should be related to the unicorn bathing in fire. Your five elements belong to fire, and the existence of the same attribute will cause you a certain degree of burden, no matter it is a unicorn." Xu Qingchu took the cup in Lu Yuyang's hand and put it on the bedside table. His gaze paused, "It's still Phoenix."

Lu Yuyang's pupils trembled slightly, he watched him silent for a while, and said with a light smile, "Why does Daoist Xu know everything, the sense of mystery in me is gone."

"There are things I don't know." Xu Qingchu said, "For example, I don't know what you like about me."

The smile on Lu Yuyang's face deepened, and he said without hesitation, "Face."

Hearing this answer, Xu Qingchu's eyes didn't fluctuate, he just nodded slightly, "The fans also like my face, what's the difference between you and them?"

At this time, Lu Yuyang's embarrassment had almost disappeared, a look of narrowness flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Xu Qingchu's lower abdomen, and said pointedly: "That depends on how much the actor Xu allows me to be different."

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When I got home, it was only after eight o'clock. Lu Yuyang had been burning all night and he still couldn't get up much energy. Today was a holiday, so he got under the covers and slept until four o'clock.

Dazedly awakened by the ringing of the phone, he heard Xiao Yi's growl as soon as he picked it up: "Didn't you say you'll be back today? My old lady has been squatting here all morning, and you don't even have a fucking shadow! "

I almost forgot, I said earlier that I would go back today.

Lu Yuyang sat up slowly, his head was a little heavy after sleeping too long, he rubbed his temples, and said, "Got it, I'll be there before dinner."

His voice sounded very hoarse, Xiao Yi on the other end of the phone paused, and asked: "What's the matter? I'll let the doctor go if I feel uncomfortable."

"It's okay." Lu Yuyang picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took a sip to moisten his throat.

"By the way, we have guests today, the old lady asked you to clean yourself up."

Lu Yuyang's head was full of black lines: "When did I become unclean?"

Xiao Yi snorted lightly, and said, "Don't ride your little broken bike, take a taxi and come back."

Lu Yuyang said "um", hung up the phone, changed his clothes and went out.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the Lu residence, and as soon as we got out of the car, we saw one of the Four King Kongs who was protecting the old lady. Lu Yuyang stepped forward and said with a smile, "Uncle Da Hei, why did you come out and wait for me?"

Noticing that Lu Yuyang's complexion was not very good, Dahei frowned slightly, "Is the prince sick? I'll call the doctor right away."

Lu Yuyang quickly pressed his hand on the phone, "No need to trouble, I'm fine."

Sensing the worry revealed under the big black sunglasses, Lu Yuyang changed the topic: "Xiao Yi said that there is a guest, who is it?"

"The Xu family, the old lady invited me to do the ritual of fasting and dipping."

"The Xu family?" Lu Yuyang slightly raised his eyebrows, Xu Qingchu's face flashed in front of his eyes, and asked, "Which Xu family?"

Dahei: "Xu Qingzhou."

Uncle?

Lu Yuyang raised his eyebrows even higher.

Lu Yuyang met the legendary Feng Shui boss uncle at the dinner table. I have to say that the Xu family's genes are really high-quality. Xu Qingzhou's face is no worse than Xu Yingdi's. His handsome face is long and narrow. Sleeping phoenix eyes, standard smiling lips, similar to Xu Qingchu's temperament but not particularly similar in appearance, it can only be said that there is indeed a five-point resemblance.

He remembered that this uncle was only five years older than Xu Qingchu, and he was also a Huoju Taoist priest. Xu Qingzhou looked very kind and close to the people. It was difficult for Lu Yuyang to connect this man in front of him with the "bastard" that Gu Yancheng called together.

"Sit down." Granny Lu said to Lu Yuyang.

Lu Yuyang walked over and sat down on Xiao Yi's left according to the old lady Lu's eyes. This seat was facing Xu Qingzhou, and he noticed a young man in his early 20s sitting beside Xu Qingzhou.

The young man has delicate eyebrows and eyes, but his facial features are upright but not sharp. He looks a bit like a natural baby face, which can be said to be a face that is very pleasing to young ladies.

The two met eyes, and the young man smiled lightly at him, with two dimples on his cheeks, which instantly melted Xiao Yi's heart beside Lu Yuyang.

She jumped up from her chair, forcefully scooped up a bowl of soup and put it in front of the young man, her eyes were so gentle that water could be squeezed out, "Yam pork ribs soup, I specially ordered it to be light, my dear, what's your name?"

"Thank...thank you." The young man nodded to Xiao Yi, his voice was very low, he seemed a little nervous, and his words were incoherent, "My name is Ruan Yang."

"Nuanyang? Even your name is so cute, you..." Xiao Yi wanted to say something else, but Granny Lu glanced over her, and she immediately shut up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she shut up, Xu Qingzhou opened his mouth. He looked at Lu Yuyang, and his voice sounded unexpectedly gentle: "I heard that Lu Shao and our Qingchu are neighbors, and that child should have suffered a lot from you." Take care, I thank you on behalf of his father."

Lu Yuyang stopped drinking the soup, raised his eyes and bumped into Xu Qingzhou's deep eyes. For some reason, he felt a bit cold on the back of his head. He put down the spoon, smiled politely, and said, "It should be that I have been taken care of by him a lot. .”

What he said is by no means false. From the first meeting between the two, Lu Yuyang has really been taken care of by Xu Qingchu. Leaving aside helping to deal with the case, whether it was the last time he was drunk or had a fever last night, Xu Qingchu's tolerance and compassion for him Taking care of her seemed natural from the very beginning, but it was only at this time that Lu Yuyang slowly came back to it.

why?

Xu Qingchu's temperament is cool and not cold, but he will never be the kind of person who bumps into someone and asks for help and moves to his house casually. How could he accept sharing the same bed with Lu Yuyang so easily?

Lu Yuyang searched his brains and could only come to one conclusion - this is probably love.

As soon as the conclusion came out, Lu Yuyang's eyebrows twitched briskly, and the joy fell firmly into Xu Qingzhou's eyes. He squinted his eyes, feeling that the more he chewed the food in his mouth, the more flavorful it became.

After a meal, Xu Qingzhou said goodbye and left. Ruan Yang walked aside and pushed the wheelchair to Xu Qingzhou's side.

Seeing Ruan Yang bent down to let Xu Qingzhou sit on the wheelchair with his shoulders, Lu Yuyang knew that Xu Qingzhou's legs were not convenient.

After Xu Qingzhou sat in the wheelchair, Ruan Yang straightened up and walked behind him to hold the handle of the wheelchair, nodded to several people, and pushed Xu Qingzhou along the wooden boards laid by Dahei towards the gate of the Lu residence. .

After receiving the sign from Mrs. Lu's eyes, Lu Yuyang hurriedly followed the two to see off the guests.

After arriving at the gate of Lu's residence, he suddenly remembered about Pracheng. Xu Qingzhou happened to be here, so there was no need to trouble Xu Qingchu to take him to Xu's house again.

"Mr. Xu," Lu Yuyang walked two steps forward to Xu Qingzhou's side, "I would like to ask you to help me with something."

Ruan Yang stopped thoughtfully, and Xu Qingzhou tilted his head to Lu Yuyang who followed and stopped, "But it's okay to say."

"Does sir know Pracheng?"

Xu Qingzhou nodded: "I've heard of it, the lost thousand-year-old town."

"Then can you find the way to Pracheng?" Lu Yuyang said.

"Looking for the way?" Xu Qingzhou was a little surprised, "Won't Qingchu help you?"

From Xu Qingzhou's tone, it seemed that Xu Qingchu could easily do this. Lu Yuyang was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Oh, actually, I haven't looked for him yet."

Xu Qingzhou: "After such a long distance, I don't know for sure. The best way is to ask him to accompany you."

"Ah."

After sending Xu Qingzhou and Xu Qingzhou away, Lu Yuyang couldn't help thinking about the reason why Xu Qingchu didn't just say that he would be able to find the way. According to Lu Yuyang's thinking, it is impossible for Xu Qingchu not to know that the road to Pracheng needs someone to take him all the way to find it, even though Xu Qingchu is busy with work. It's inconvenient to go with him, just say it straight, so why did you agree to take him back to Xu's house to see Xu Qingzhou?

Lu Yuyang couldn't figure it out.

"Think about it differently." Chu Huaiyuan suddenly said, "Could it be that he just wants to take you home?"

Without thinking, Lu Yuyang blurted out: "Why did he take me home?"

Chu Huaiyuan paused for three seconds, then laughed loudly: "What do you think?"

Feeling the meaning of Chu Huai's original words, Lu Yuyang's footsteps slowly stopped, he looked up at the full moon hanging high in the night sky, and couldn't help feeling: "This development caught me off guard..."

"Why are you looking at the moon and giggling?" Xiao Yi's voice came from the balcony on the second floor, "The old lady asked you to find her in the old man's study!"

Almost forgot about business.

Lu Yuyang hurriedly withdrew his gaze and walked towards the old man's study.

This was the first time that Lu Yuyang entered the old man's study room. It was decorated in a medieval retro style. The bookshelves on both sides of the wall were filled with various books, most of which were still out of print. It seemed very interesting.

Mrs. Lu had drawn the curtains beforehand, and only one desk lamp was lit in the study. The warm yellow light stretched Mrs. Lu's shadow very long. Looking at the shadow cast on the ground, Lu Yuyang narrowed her eyes vigilantly. Eye.

"Don't look, Daoist Xu has been cleaned up." Mrs. Lu didn't look like an old lady who was almost 80 years old at all, her voice was very solid and full of majesty.

She has always been much stricter than Mr. Lu. No one in the Lu family is not afraid of her. In Lu Yuyang's impression, Mrs. Lu has not made mistakes in what she said or did so far, so to be precise, no one in the Lu family dissatisfied with her of.

Lu Yuyang's shoulders relaxed: "Yes."

"You mean to come back, the general?"

Seeing Lu Yuyang nodding, Mrs. Lu walked towards the bookcase on the right, took down a book, reached out and pressed a mechanism in the corner of the vacant space of the book, and then, the bookcase behind Lu Yuyang gently opened backwards, and unexpectedly appeared A dark and deep corridor extending downward.

Rich people, who doesn't have a secret room?

Lu Yuyang looked at the bottomless stone steps with a very calm expression.

Granny Lu took out a miner's lamp from nowhere and handed it to Lu Yuyang, "Put it on your head."

The head-mounted miner's lamp is super bright, the range is super long, and the shape... is super stupid. Lu Yuyang received it in his hand and couldn't help asking: "Do you have to wear it on your head?"

The old lady Lu said coolly: "The road below is not easy to walk, you have to support me, you can decide whether to wear it on your head or not."

Stretching his neck to look at the narrow and steep stone steps, Lu Yuyang secretly sighed, and appointed the miner's lamp to wear on his head.