Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

The hair has not been dried, and the playful water droplets are still hanging on the ends of the hair, some fall on the face, and some slide down the skin texture.

The moment the pajamas were put on the head, the long-lost darkness struck, both familiar and strange.

Zhu Ming sighed, put on his clothes as if he could see the mirror in front of him, tugged at the hem again, and reached out to caress his mobile phone on the sink.

After calling Lin Yao's name, the phone automatically dialed Lin Yao's number.

"Ok?"

The voice on the other side was puzzled, as if he didn't understand why he still called him under the same roof, but because of the live broadcast, he didn't say anything more.

"Teacher Lin, help the world!"

Zhu Ming, who was used to being tossed about by the system from time to time, stood quite calmly in the bathroom, her tone was so cheerful that she seemed to be different from herself who had been blind a few times before.

Lin Yao unconsciously lowered his voice with helplessness: "The shaver or the charger for the electric toothbrush?"

"...Have I developed this habit for you?" Zhu Ming pressed the edge of the sink with her palm and tapped her fingertips lightly, "It's a bit embarrassing to say, I can't see it."

The other side was stunned for a second, then suddenly there was no sound, only rustling noises could be heard.

"Hello? Brother? Teacher Lin?" Zhu Ming called twice, but no one answered, and stood there blankly holding the phone.

Before he could react, suddenly two hands took the phone from his hands, and pressed his back against his warm chest.

"...You fucking teleported down?" He tilted his head, but he didn't realize that the tip of his nose was about to brush Lin Yao's profile.

Lin Yao turned his head away angrily: "Are you good at it? Can you be so foolish about this matter?"

"Oh, don't be angry." Zhu Ming covered the back of Lin Yao's hand in the dark, "Isn't this getting more and more proficient in learning scriptures from behind the little ears! You said that if it's the same stomach problems and heart problems that I suffered at home a few times ago , Fracture, can I be so indifferent?"

"But I'm nervous, Zhuming."

He was afraid that Zhu Ming would be boiled like a frog in warm water by the system, and he would not take it to heart if he really fell ill one day.

Lin Yao's tone was serious, completely unaware of the charming atmosphere of the two standing in the bathroom.

"It's okay, it's okay, with you here, what can happen." Zhu Ming suddenly realized something, turned her head and asked, "Is the door closed?"

But when he turned his head, the corner of his mouth brushed against Lin Yao's cheek, and the electric shock was particularly obvious in the darkness.

He froze in place unconsciously.

In the next second, the whole person was forced to fall forward, and was tightly circled in front of the mirror by the people behind him.

Breathing a little short, the hot air was climbing up against her cheeks, Zhu Ming subconsciously raised her hand to help her forward, her palm touched a burst of cold and wet, it was a mirror that the water mist had not dissipated.

It seemed that something stayed on the pinna, rubbed and stopped, and finally bit the earlobe with a sense of punishment.

Her heart was beating fast, but she couldn't see his face.

"Still thinking about managing the door?" Lin Yao raised his voice at the end, as if he could feel the vibration in his chest.

Although Candle Tea couldn't see, he didn't let others restrain him. He raised his hand to support Lin Yao's shoulder, and turned around in the circle formed by his arms, facing him: "Teacher Lin, come here. relative."

He tapped his eyes with his fingers.

The brief aphasia last time was restored with a kiss.He wondered for a long time whether Lin Yao had been given some miraculous effect by the system, healed wherever he kissed.

Lin Yao's movements obviously paused.

He tilted his head and waited for his response, only to get the feeling of his thumb sliding gently across his eyelids.

There are clearly visible blood vessels in the eye sockets, especially after taking a bath without makeup.The eye tails and lying silkworms that countless girls have been thinking about may be just bags under the eyes that have accumulated over the years.Lin Yao felt a little distressed when he saw it, and he felt greedy all the time.

He held his breath, leaned over, and lightly covered the eyebrows that had carried years of hard work and exhaustion.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, gently sweeping his heart along with this kiss.

Zhuming quietly opened a crack, and suddenly found that all the colors broke in.

Before he had time to share this surprising discovery with Lin Yao, all words were drowned out.

The lips resting on the eye sockets moved down unknowingly, and there was a flash of uncontrollable loss on that calm and self-sustaining face, and then he eagerly sealed his lips.

"..." Damn, I can't get out.

The moment she closed her eyes and sank into the response, Zhu Ming began to regret her proposal in her heart.

【……How long?Brother Yao is out? 】

[Let's not talk about Lin Yao, I just asked Mr. Zhu if he came out? ! 】

[Not what are you doing?The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea in the practice room is going to explode me, it’s more interesting than performing on stage, how about you counting stars on the empty camera? 】

The program crew is not so crazy as to install a camera at the door of the bathroom. There is only one camera in the corridor on each floor to take a picture of the entire corridor.Even if I could see something, it wasn't very clear.

Only sharp-eyed people saw that Lin Yao hurried in with something, and then never came out.

【Come out, come out, come out】

[Let me see if there are any disheveled clothes...]

Zhu Ming was dizzy from being kissed, and her steps were a little vain.He followed Lin Yao, looked down at the medicine box he had brought with him when he came, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this man is so good.

"Do you want to go down and continue watching them? How about going upstairs slowly, your body is the most important thing, and you should have a good rest." Lin Yao said as he walked him to the stairs, leaning on the handrail.

Zhu Ming looked at his magnanimous eyes, cursed inwardly, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "I'll go downstairs and pour some water to take medicine, you go wash it."

Saying that, he gave Lin Yao a blank look, and went downstairs.

[What's the situation, what's the situation, it's not what I thought? 】

【Me too, my mind is full of yellow waste...】

[Mr. Zhu's complexion is really not very good, he feels like he is sick]

[Didn't you send me to the hospital for overwork at home last time?Could it be the medicine that Lin Yao sent in his hand? 】

[Fuck, it’s true, no wonder it’s been so long... Probably because I don’t want to make the people watching the live broadcast nervous. 】

[The program team came out and was beaten! ! !I beg you to pay more attention to Mr. Xia Zhu’s body]

Just when the bullet screens were diverted by the extreme operations of the two of them, Zhu Ming walked across the blind corner of the stairs and raised his hand to touch the corner of the nozzle.

He scolded him, but his honest body told him that he couldn't get enough of it.

The teenagers didn't know what was going on in the adult world, and they didn't care whether there was someone in the bathroom of the sea-view room who was having sex at public expense.

No one wants to lose face in front of girls, let alone admit cowardly easily. A hearty discussion and exchange went on for a long time, and everyone was dazzled. Everyone was sweating profusely, and no one said a truce.

The bullet chatting is so hard that I can't even blow rainbow farts, and I'm tired of talking about calling.

A joint live broadcast allowed them not only to get to know the boys and girls off the stage, but also to discover more clearly the characteristics and advantages of different people in each group.

Until Candle Tea came to urge people with a water glass——

"It seems that you are all very energetic. Which group will be the first to get up early tomorrow for training? I wish you a good wake up."

"The bathrooms in the mansion are also limited, okay? Hurry up and queue up to take a shower and go to sleep!"

"Qin Huai, have you cleaned up all the garbage after eating? Remember to brush your teeth after eating so much sugar."

Only then did everyone relax their tense strings, and walked out of the practice room one after another.

【...I am consummated. I saw Mr. Zhu coming out of the bath in my lifetime. I saw Mr. Zhu nagging like my mother, so happy】

[I feel that Brother Ming has become more and more smoky since participating in the show Starfall]

[From a fairy to a mortal, Mr. Zhu has definitely stepped into the world of mortals]

This man in the world of mortals was about to turn off the lights in the practice room, when he suddenly saw a guitar standing in the corner, presumably someone took it from the music room next door and forgot to return it after displaying it.

After thinking about it, he took the guitar and went upstairs.

After Lin Yao washed up, he went downstairs to inspect it, closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, and then went to teach the purchasing experience to the old group who was in charge of the catering the next day.

Climbing up the wooden stairs leading to the attic, you can hear the melodious sound of the piano coming from above.

Climbing up and looking, Zhu Ming was lying on the bed with two pillows on her head, her legs were crossed, she was changing chords with her eyes closed, humming something in a low voice.

The moonlight spilled in from the window, and the whole person seemed to be glowing.

"Ah, are they all asleep?" Zhu Ming asked him with eyes open when she heard the movement.

In the dim attic, the studs around Lin Yao's ears were extremely dazzling, with golden light shining, as if they could illuminate a room without turning on the light.

Lin Yao silently withdrew his hand touching the ceiling light switch, not really wanting to turn on the light.

Although the live broadcast cameras will be turned off at a certain time in the evening, but it's not yet time, and he doesn't want people to see Zhu Ming's lazy and provocative appearance.

"No, the group on the second floor is still killing werewolves. The girls on the third floor seem to have found a projector from their room and are watching a movie."

"...I'm afraid I'm not the only one who is sleepy in the whole building."

"You are also tired today, it is right to rest early."

Lin Yao took advantage of the moonlight to put the toiletries back into the box, and after tidying up, lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed.

Looking up, I saw that the only two cameras in the attic were tightly covered with clothes by the person who plucked the strings in the middle of the night.

Come on, he was overthinking, Candle Tea was better than what he wanted to do.

"Lin Yao."

"Ok?"

"Listen to you a song."

A string is plucked, and simple and continuous notes flow gently.

The melody is not like an ordinary four-beat, but more like a tight and rapid two-beat, one strong and the other weak, and I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

Lin Yao looked at him sideways, and under the moonlight, he seemed to be able to see the fine fluff and a little bit of stubble on his skin.Zhu Ming just lay there, her eyes closed, and the corners of her mouth kept rising.

Occasionally move your lips, like a song with lyrics.

He couldn't read lips, but at that moment, he seemed to be enlightened.

——Lin Yao.

He usually called "Teacher Lin" jokingly, but just now he called Lin Yao in a serious manner.

Like chewing his name, every light and heavy beat.

He prides himself on not being a talkative person, and he utters all his love stories in front of Zhuming.

But he talks as much as candlesticks, and uses his favorite music to express his feelings silently under the watchful eyes of everyone.

How can someone write an entire song with his name on it?

Lin Yao suddenly remembered that he didn't know from which black material, saying that Zhuming's songs were all written by his mother...

Suddenly he laughed lowly.

"Teacher Lin."

"Hey." The voice was a little soft.

"Sleepy, sing a few words before going to bed?"

"..."

The live room exploded.

Those who haven't slept yet, those who are going to sleep, and those who are going to take another look before going to sleep, heard Lin Yao singing softly from the live broadcast camera covered in black clothes, like a big dream.

[Holy shit, Lin Yao's cappella? ! 】

【That's a voice like someone who swallowed a CD, how can the mother's live version be so good? 】

【□□Mom Candle Tea responds to every request with one word, I'll forget it if I die】

[Why are you singing a lullaby while singing?This is really to put you to sleep, right? ! 】

Qin Huai, who came back from the bathroom, rubbed his eyes, got into the bed blankly, and squeezed to Shi Yue's side.

"What the hell?" Shi Yue glanced back at her, and pushed the quilt onto her body.

Qin Huai remembered that when she just came back, she passed by the attic stairs and heard the idol's tingling singing, shaking her head: "I feel like I can buy all the slow-moving lemons."

Sour to heartbroken! ! !

Lin Yao was singing, but suddenly there was no sound around him.

He stood up and saw that he had fallen asleep peacefully, and the hands holding the guitar in his arms were loose.He tiptoedly took the piano out of Zhuming's arms, stood cautiously in the corner, lay down again, and embraced him.

The next morning.

In the attic without curtains, the first ray of sunlight came in through the window, falling on Zhuming's face at a subtle angle.

He frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.Turning his head slightly, he saw Lin Yao was deeply sleepy, his brows were slightly frowned, and his arms were still on his body.

The moment he was awakened by the light, he could see this person when he turned around. It felt pretty good, Zhu Ming looked at him and thought.

"Are you awake?" Lin Yao didn't know when he woke up, so he asked in a hoarse voice.

He nodded and looked at the time: "You sleep for a while, I'll go out to get some air."

As he said that, he was about to step over Lin Yao and get out of bed.

"Wait a minute." Lin Yao stretched out his long arms, stopped him, and pushed him back on the bed, "Do you have anything to say?"

Zhu Ming was stunned: "What did you say?"

It's time for the live broadcast, what did he ask him to say?

Following Lin Yao's gaze down, he saw two thin quilts, one under his feet and the other on his body.

And Lin Yao was wearing thin pajamas with nothing covered.

"...What did I do?" He pointed to himself.

God knows that when he falls asleep, he will grab the quilt with others?He never slept with anyone else!

Lin Yao nodded sadly.

People passing by in the live broadcast room at this moment can still only see the pitch-black footage.

But the conversation between the two fell into their ears, it was extremely subtle——

"Have you nothing to say?"

"say what?"

"..."

"What did I do?"

——Hi, how angry!Take the clothes off for me!Mr. Zhu, what did you do? !

"No, it can't be my fault..." Zhu Ming scratched her messy hair when she got up early, "I will try my best to restrain myself in the future."

Lin Yao sighed, grabbed the quilt from under his feet and rolled himself up, turned around, closed his eyes: "It's just a quilt, it's okay, don't worry, I bought eggs yesterday, cook two and eat when you're hungry. "

【? ? ? 】

【What?What the hell?I just fell asleep, when did you guys talk about your whole life? 】

The author has something to say: Lin Yao: This is the way it is in this life.

Candle Tea: Buy a few more quilts when you have nothing to do.

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感谢在2020-04-0923:26:35~2020-04-1009:51:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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