When the blood race becomes a cannon fodder villain

The first set of clothes Lu Chengyi changed into was a very loose shirt with a v-neck and wide open neckline, half of his sharp collarbone could be seen.The lower body is wearing black trousers that are slim, slightly loose, and the legs are long and straight.

The man leaned against the wall relaxedly, his head slightly raised.The full forehead, protruding roots, straight nose bridge, thin lips and firm jawline below show a perfect silhouette in the light.

The scene in front of him reminded Lin Luoting of the dark stairwell in the hotel. He didn't pay attention to it at that time. Was Lu Chengyi what he looked like now?

So tempting to bite.

Bite the straw and take a sip of the milk tea bought by the little assistant. The sweet and greasy taste fills the mouth, just like a vampire eating.

The photographer in front greeted him and changed his posture. The stylist stepped forward to take care of the details of the artist's clothing. After walking to the periphery of the crowd, Lin Luoting answered the phone call from the secretary.

Secretary Lu: "Boss Lin, I heard that you came to the company today, I..."

The sound is somewhat distorted through the speakers, well, still not that pleasant.

Lin Luoting: "You heard wrong."

Secretary Lu reported on his own, "The preparations for the variety show project are progressing very smoothly, and the behind-the-scenes team is initially being built...Director Chang Le has sent someone to contact, but there is no reply yet..."

Lin Luoting: "...a salary increase."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other side, and Secretary Lu said, "Alright Mr. Lin, I wish you a good time."

Han Meimei almost died laughing when she heard that.

If it wasn't for the fact that the notebook has already been assigned to "The Boss and His Little Lover", I really want to give the boss and Secretary Lu a diary, and the name is "Those Years When I Wrestled Wits and Bravery with the Boss"!

……

Lin Luoting didn't follow him all the time during the filming. After the church site, he got bored and left. He visited a nearby museum for a while, and then went home directly after lunch.

And Lu Chengyi didn't come back from work until around four o'clock in the afternoon. The photographer said that the shooting effect was very good, so Zhou Miao let him go with a big hand and asked Lu Chengyi to go back and have a good rest.

When Lu Chengyi came back, Lin Luoting was trimming the branches and leaves of the roses in the greenhouse. Wearing a light-colored home clothes, he stood in front of the thick and colorful flowers, "When will the photos come out?"

Lu Chengyi went in, "The photo needs to be refined in the later stage, tonight at the earliest, and tomorrow morning at the latest."

He came back to wash and changed his clothes. Seeing that Lin Luoting was holding a pair of large scissors, the size of the scissors was very inconsistent with his thin and slender figure. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No, send me a copy of the photo," said Luo Ting, who cut out a cluster of lush green leaves, and looked back at the tables and chairs in the center of the flower room, and saw that there were still books I read yesterday on the table, "Let's read some books." , I want to hear."

Lu Chengyi was just asking casually, and when he heard this, he walked to the small white round table and sat down, turning the book to the page he read yesterday.

He is not against reading to Lin Luoting. One is that he doesn't have much free time now, so he can take advantage of this opportunity to increase his reading volume. On the other hand, reading can also cultivate his sense of language and help him practice his lines.

"……I want to live with you,

in a small town,

share endless evenings,

And the endless ringing of bells..."

The branches and leaves below were almost trimmed, and Lin Luoting moved out a scaffolding from the storage room.

"...in this small town inn—

The faint sound of an ancient clock

Like time dripping gently..."

Grab the big scissors and climb up the pedals one by one.

"...Sometimes, at dusk, a flute is heard from a room on the attic,

The piper leans against the window,

And the big tulips in the window..."

Climb to the highest point, step on the pedals and look up to the top of the head. The golden sunlight shines in through the glass from the flower vines, making the brown eyes squint.

"...in the middle of the room, a tiled stove,

A picture is drawn on each tile:

A heart, a sailboat, a rose..."

With the scissors at his feet, Lin Luoting reached out and hooked the flowers in front of him. The red petals were layered on top of each other, like a complicated dance skirt on a dancing girl.

He stood on tiptoe and raised his head to sniff lightly.The calf rubbed against the scissors on the pedals, the position of the scissors moved slightly, and the center of gravity repeatedly tested between the pedals and the ground.

"...you will lie in the position I like:

Lazy, indifferent, indifferent..."

"Oh!"

A loud noise woke them up.

One of the feet on the pedal slipped out of the slipper unsteadily, and the man at the table put down the book and strode forward quickly.After the incident, both of them were slightly stupefied.

Lin Luoting was hooked by the man's leg and hugged in his arms, with one foot still stuck on the pedal.Because of the accident just now, his heart was beating violently, bang bang~ bang bang, this feeling was very strange, something he had never experienced before as a vampire.

And the heartbeat in the chest next to him was also fast. His arm was pressed against the man's chest, and the strong beating was transmitted to his skin through the chest cavity.

He put his hand on it curiously, and the beating became more and more obvious.Lin Luoting wanted to know what Lu Chengyi's expression was at this time, so he raised his head to see his appearance.

"..." At this time, I was still thinking about it.The man's face was still indifferent, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he lowered his eyes and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Lin Luoting moved his foot, and there was a little pain from the ankle stuck on the pedal, and he frowned, "The foot hurts."

Noticing the slippers hanging on his feet, Lu Chengyi: "Don't climb so high while wearing slippers."

Frowning, he glanced at the scaffolding in front of him and the foot stuck between the pedals, and whispered to the person in front of him, "Hold me."

Lin Luoting held his neck tightly with both hands, Lu Chengyi hooked his leg with one hand, and carefully took out the stuck foot with the other hand.

The ankles are a little red and swollen, which is very conspicuous in the large expanse of whiteness.

After this, all the shoes Lin Luoting was wearing fell to the ground, leaving her bare feet.The two of them ignored the slippers and books, and Lu Chengyi walked out with him in his arms.

Han Meimei has been guarding outside the greenhouse, working passionately on her notebook, when she habitually raised her head to observe the situation in the greenhouse, she suddenly saw the two of them.

princess hug...

Eyes wide open, mouth tightly shut, hee hee hee hee hee.

Until Lu Chengyi passed her by with someone in his arms and said, "Assistant Han, please go and get the medicine box."

It was only then that Han Meimei realized that something might have happened to the two of them inside. She quickly put away the thoughts in her mind and hurried back to prepare the medicine box.

After being carried back to the room and placed on the comfortable soft sofa, Lin Luoting stared at the person opposite who checked his ankle, "Are you still going to see a doctor?"

Lu Chengyi: "There is a martial arts gym next to my home. People in the martial arts gym are often injured. I often went to play when I was young, so I know a little about bruises."

There was no emotion on his face when he spoke, and he only carefully checked the movements of his hands.The skin on the thin feet was fair, like shiny white jade, warm and cool to the touch.

Lin Luoting leaned on the armrest of the sofa and looked at him with his hands propped up. His ankle was sprayed with medicine spray and kneaded delicately. He asked, "Then you have learned martial arts?"

Lu Chengyi said "um", "I have learned a little bit."

No wonder director Chang Le took a fancy to him in the original work.

Lin Luoting's foot injury wasn't serious, it was just slightly sprained, and after spraying it with medicine and massaging it in the morning and evening, it would heal within a few days.

Lin Luoting didn't plan to go to the greenhouse in the near future, he asked someone to tidy up the greenhouse, took the books back to the room, and soon there was dinner.

After dinner, the two fed the fish in the yard and watched the stars.Time is gradually entering summer, and the weather is getting hotter day by day. The temperature in this villa area is still cool because of the rich vegetation.

There are two people crowded on a recliner.

Lin Luoting nestled in the man's arms, pointed to the tables and chairs under the tree not far away, and said, "I'm going to replace it with a swing or a hanging chair, which one do you think is better."

Lu Chengyi gently embraced him with one hand. Hearing this, he raised his eyes from reading the script and looked at the place he said, "Let's swing." There was a branch growing horizontally on the tree, which was very thick and suitable for making a swing.

"Well," Lin Luoting nodded, and was about to tell Han Meimei to record it, when he suddenly remembered something, rubbed the man's chin with the top of his head, and said lazily, "Can you make a swing?"

Lu Chengyi: "I know how to assemble it." What Lin Luoting wanted was never the simplest kind of wooden swing, he could only assemble the more complicated ones.

Sure enough he would.Lin Luoting was a little surprised, and she wasn't going to let Han Meimei arrange it, "Then we'll assemble it ourselves when you come back next time."

Lu Chengyi: "Okay." Don't mention "we" and there is a high probability that he will be the only one busy in the end.

After the two finished talking, they continued their respective business, Lin Luoting let his mind go to look at the stars, and Lu Chengyi read the script and recited his lines.

The night was quiet, and the stars moved westward.

When the time was almost up, Lin Luoting turned over and leaned into Lu Chengyi's ear, "It's time to fulfill your promise in the morning."

The man paused slightly, put down the script and carried him upstairs.

In the upstairs room, he put Lin Luoting on the bed in the bedroom, and Lin Luoting reached out to unbutton his trousers.

Lu Chengyi stopped him, and stared at him with dark eyes, as if making a final confirmation, "You said that there will be no sex, relationship, or relationship between us."

"Huh?" Lin Luoting, who was sitting by the bed, raised her head slightly, "Yes, I said it."

He asked: "Sex, relationship, relationship is to put one sex, qi organ into another sex, qi organ, are we?"

Lu Chengyi was silent, various emotions flashed in his deep eyes, his brows tightened and then loosened.It's nothing to worry about. It's not that there are naked, nude, nude people in the university's bathrooms and boys' toilets...

Finally he said hoarsely, "I will do it myself."

"No." Lin Luoting refused.

He tilted his head, and after thinking of the exact description, he smiled provocatively, and said slowly, "It's like unwrapping my long-awaited gift with your own hands, you can't feel this surprise for me."