Miaoshidi in the entertainment industry

sour feeling

After sticking the plaster on Lu Zihang's injured ass, he patted it hard as a prank, pretending to adjust the plaster, and then Zhan Teng helped Lu Zihang pull up his pants, and went to get the medicine for himself as if nothing had happened.

In fact, the plasters prescribed by the doctor were all for Lu Zihang to stick on his back, but Zhan Teng just wanted to punish the other party just now, so he lied to him that he would put two plasters on his buttocks. In the past few days, I have gotten so close to that kid Liu Peng.

Originally, Lu Zihang felt very embarrassed to show Zhan Teng his ass. After putting the plaster on, he helped him pull up his pants.

Although it was separated by a layer of plaster, Zhan Teng's fingertips still accidentally touched his ass.And the last two pats, the temperature of the palm was still transmitted to Lu Zihang's body along the plaster, and then to his heart.

"Okay." Just when Lu Zihang buried his head in the pillow shyly, Zhan Teng glanced at him, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and reminded him aloud.

"Oh." After adjusting his emotions, in order to avoid his shyness being seen by Zhan Teng, Lu Zihang also said that the room was very hot, and then he took his face from the pillow.

However, he still didn't dare to look directly at Zhan Teng.

Until there was a sound of rustling plastic bags, Zhan Teng took out a small box from the bag, and took out the safflower oil. As soon as the bottle cap was opened, the whole room was filled with the choking smell of safflower oil. Although it is a little hot on the eyes, it is very effective for bruises.

"Let me help you." Lu Zihang struggled to get up from the bed, the muscles on his back were painful due to the excessive movements, and his facial features were almost wrinkled together.

"hiss--"

Facing the grinning Lu Zihang, Zhan Teng smiled, the smile was so brilliant, like a melting iceberg showing its own unique charm.

Lu Zihang couldn't care less about the pain, and he was stunned. Although he knew Zhan Teng better than outsiders, and it was not that he had never seen Zhan Teng smile before, but the dull and depressing atmosphere of the past two days made him feel very uncomfortable, even a little I wonder if I did something wrong to make Zhan Teng hate him, now it seems that Zhan Teng should not hate him, not only he went to treat his injuries, but also helped him... um, put plasters on him!

Don't want to, don't think about taking off your pants.

Lu Zihang desperately drove out those thoughts that he thought were dirty, snatched the medicine bottle from Zhan Teng's hand, and said, "I'll do it."

I poured a little safflower oil from the bottle into the palm of my hand, felt cool, pressed it on Zhan Teng's knee, and then massaged vigorously around the knee.

Zhan Teng's legs are very long. Lu Zihang saw it before when he switched bodies with the prince. His powerful legs are wheat-colored. The long white legs before this summer have become a thing of the past.

Zhanteng loves to exercise very much. Almost every morning, he wears sports shorts and takes his magic dog out for a morning run. By the way, he takes the dog for a walk. As a result, his fair skin has darkened a bit, but his charm is even better than before.

"How about this strength?" Lu Zihang didn't dare to raise his head, afraid that he would bump into Zhan Teng's line of sight when he raised his head, afraid that his own petty thoughts would be seen through.

Lu Zihang carefully wiped the medicine for the other party, and covered Zhan Teng's knee with his soft palm, making him almost forget the pain.

Although Lu Zihang is tall and has long legs, he looks good, but he has a pair of small fleshy hands with short fingers and thick and soft palms, which are perfect for helping people apply medicine.

Originally, safflower oil can promote blood circulation and remove stasis when rubbed on red, swollen and bruised areas. Once it touches the skin, it will feel extremely cool, but if the skin is scratched a little, the liquid will penetrate into the skin through the wound, that kind of The feeling of being hot, cold and painful is really indescribable, it's like ice and fire.

"Well, what's on your mind recently?" Lu Zihang pretended to be casual while chatting with Zhan Teng while massaging.

This time it was Zhan Teng who sat on the edge of the bed, and Lu Zihang pulled a small horse and sat opposite him. The two of them were very close, almost touching each other.Lu Zihang was very proud of this opportunity to approach Zhanteng in a fair and honest manner.He completely forgot that he had taken off his outer pants just now to put on the plaster, and now he was only wearing a pair of boxer underwear.

Zhan Teng's gaze was flickering, Lu Zihang was lowering his head to help him apply the medicine, but the other party was sitting relatively low, from his angle, he could see the big white legs of the other party at a glance, and finally unconsciously went up Take a glance.

"Plop plop..." Zhan Teng remained calm on the surface, but there was a strange heat flowing from his whole body to his chest, and his heart beat faster.

Lu Zihang's palms were thick, and his soft hands were stained with safflower oil as he rubbed Zhan Teng's knees again and again. He was so careful and serious, he cared more than he was injured.

"What's on your mind?" Zhan Teng asked slowly after a long time.

The short period of silence just now made Lu Zihang a little nervous, afraid that asking something that shouldn't be asked would be annoying.Hearing Zhan Teng speak now, he dared to speak out what was on his mind for the past two days: "I'm asking if you've been in a bad mood the last few days?"

Zhan Teng was inexplicably asked: "I'm in a bad mood? How did you know that?"

At this moment, Lu Zihang tentatively said: "Because your complexion is very ugly these days, and you didn't pay much attention to me. It's not like this usually." Forget it, let it go, Lu Zihang thought so in his heart and said it out .

Zhan Teng raised his eyebrows, and pondered: "Is that so?" But after thinking about it, it seems that this is really the case. Since the last time he saw Liu Peng holding Lu Zihang's hand and not letting go, he subconsciously felt that uncomfortable.

At first, he thought that Liu Peng was quite annoying, and he was familiar with him at first sight, but Zhan Teng was not used to this kind of personality, he thought it was because Liu Peng was pestering Lu Zihang and he felt uncomfortable, that feeling was similar to when he was a child It's like the favorite Transformers being snatched away by other men.

But later in the cafeteria, seeing Lin Xiao and Lu Zihang chatting passionately, he also felt very awkward, so he didn't want to talk too much, that feeling was very strange, and he didn't understand what was going on.So just say less, keep a distance, and calm yourself down.

There are some things that he needs to take a good look at and think about.

I didn't expect Lu Zihang to ask so directly now.

But Zhan Teng still couldn't help asking: "What do you think of Lin Xiao?"

Originally, this was a very normal question between men. Basically, the topics that a group of men discussed together were nothing more than those topics, but after hearing these words in Lu Zihang's ears, the taste changed a little.

"Does he like Lin Xiao?" This was the first thought that came to Lu Zihang's mind.

"I think you've had a good chat with her these two days." After speaking, Zhan Teng added: "And that Liu Peng."

"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Lu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and he stopped helping Zhan Teng massage and apply medicine.

At the beginning, I was worried that Zhan Teng would really like Lin Xiao. To be honest, Lu Zihang also thought that Lin Xiao was really good. He was very beautiful and had a good personality. They really go well together.But after hearing Zhan Teng's words just now, why does he feel that this is not the case at all?

Is Zhanteng—jealous?

Lu Zihang swallowed, his lips were a little dry, he suppressed the extreme tension in his heart, looked up in a calm manner, looked at Zhan Teng's face, and said, "Aren't you happy because I'm close to them? "

"Yes." Zhan Teng responded generously.

(⊙v⊙) Hmm... Lu Zihang didn't know what to say at the moment, his mind went blank, what does Zhan Teng mean?

Lu Zihang just stared at Zhan Teng in a daze, but just because of his distraction, coupled with a little excitement in his heart, his hands trembled a little, and the bottle of safflower oil that was originally held in his left hand was suddenly buckled on his body. Most of the bottle of safflower oil happened to be poured on the pants, and Lu Zihang, who was only wearing a pair of boxers, jumped up instantly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

The embarrassing atmosphere just now was completely broken by his call. Zhan Teng sat on the edge of the bed, his trousers rolled up above his knees, and watched Lu Zihang directly buckle half of the bottle of safflower oil on that delicate part. There is a layer of boxer pants, but the strong penetrating power and medicinal effect of safflower oil must be very sour.

Suppressing the strong smile, Zhan Teng reminded: "There is no one in the water room now, why don't you go get a basin of water and flush?"

Hearing this, Lu Zihang, who was scurrying around the room clutching his hands, immediately pulled out his usual washbasin from under the bed and rushed out.

After Lu Zihang left, Zhan Teng laughed.He laughed happily. Although it was a bit unkind to make fun of others at this time, he just couldn't restrain himself.If fans of Zhanteng saw him now, their jaws would probably drop to the ground.

Where did the cold iceberg male god go?This character is wrong, director, did you get the wrong script?

It took a while for Zhan Teng to remember that when Lu Zihang rushed out just now, he only took a basin and a towel. The bathroom is so far away, it must be too late. Now, except for the guard at the door and the staff on duty on the first floor, there is only There are two of them.

The party is estimated to end very late, so there should be no one in the water room right now, but... can it be done without a replacement underwear?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhan Teng's mouth raised again, and he also stood up from the side of the bed, walking towards Lu Zihang's locker.Opening the cabinet, a set of training uniforms and a few pairs of underpants appeared in front of him. The underpants were square, and the patterns were bullets.