Everyone is ancient

Gong Xichuan watched Fan Yan's reflection on the window and paused for a moment, but probably because he was thinking about his own image, he still didn't move the water out in the end.

Lu Bo on the side was gurgling heartlessly, puffing out his cheeks and rinsing his mouth, completing the last step of brushing his teeth.

Hearing Lu Bo's breath of life, Gong Xichuan withdrew some of the attention given to Fan Yan, enjoying the feeling of brushing his teeth side by side with Lu Bo.

The old country house has a toilet, but no place to brush your teeth.

On a sunny day, there is a washing board in the yard, and in front of the threshold under the eaves on a rainy day, holding a cup and carrying a washbasin, there are washrooms everywhere.This kind of pure wild teeth brushing experience is full of freshness for Lu Bo who grew up in the city.

It is even stranger to Gong Xichuan, but few things can affect him, let alone Lu Bo.

The two stood side by side, and Lu Bo secretly touched Gong Xichuan's shoulder without standing. After brushing his teeth, Gong Xichuan put the toothbrush into the cup and made a crisp sound.

Because of the sudden power outage at night, the follow-up equipment that was originally arranged inside and outside was also used alternately to shoot their night talk just now, and this place is a temporary rented place, so there are many shoots in the big house at this time blind spot.

Lu Bo and Gong Xichuan pointed to the corner of the courtyard, and the two walked over in tacit understanding, their little fingers that were stained with clear water were still quietly put together on the way.

Standing in the corner under the moonlight, Lu Bo felt a faint taste of strawberries in his mouth when he spoke: "Do you want to taste strawberries?"

Gong Xichuan: "There are no strawberries this season. If you want to eat them, I'll go to the city tomorrow to have a look."

Lu Bo sighed helplessly: "Why are you more ignorant than me?"

Gong Xichuan:?

Lu Bo simply moved directly, stood on tiptoe and kissed Gong Xichuan's lips.

"Have you tasted it?" Lu Po pursed his lips, looking a little embarrassed.

Gong Xichuan looked at Lu Bo in surprise: "Recently...have you been secretly attending class?"

Otherwise, how could he do such a serious and romantic thing for two consecutive days.

Lu Bo patted Gong Xichuan on the shoulder with some dissatisfaction: "My usual performance is not that bad! Anyway, I am also a person who has watched a lot and knows a lot of routines."

Gong Xichuan was a little disbelieving, but when he recalled the previous events, he suddenly found that things were indeed as Lu Bo said.

It's not that Lu Bo has never had sweet actions, but those sweet words or actions will soon be destroyed by the subsequent cliff-jumping speeches.

Lu Bo stared at Gong Xichuan: "How about it, I'm right!"

Although the fact is so, when Gong Xichuan nodded, he still felt a sense of humiliation.

"It's a good thing you didn't ask me..."

Before Lu Bo finished speaking, Gong Xichuan chose to seal it with a kiss, and exchanged a strawberry-flavored kiss with Lu Bo.

The moonlight was just right, and Gong Xichuan was trying to interrupt Lu Bo's cliff-jumping speech.

After the kiss, Lu Bo blushed and let Gong Xichuan rub his lips with his fingertips, wiping away the color of water on them.

The night in the countryside was so quiet that you could hear the sound of frogs and insects in the rice fields in the distance, and a WeChat notification sound from the follow-up team who checked the equipment outside the house.

Gong Xichuan looked at Lu Bo tenderly, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

Lu Bo's blushing faded away, and he said softly: "The taste of strawberry mixed with sea salt and mint is really too dark."

Gong Xichuan:? ? ?

What are you paying attention to when kissing!

Facts have proved that Lu Bo's skills can only be delayed but not interrupted.

However, this matter also gave Gong Xichuan an idea, but it needs to be carefully planned before it can be implemented.

The life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset makes the night in the countryside quiet and dark very early. The silence in the mountains makes people subconsciously and can't help but relax their own movements, thinking whether it is already late at night.

As a result, I raised my hand and looked at my watch, it was only 09:30.

In the room, Yu Duo finally finished packing his luggage like a canteen, and recorded the pile of money received today.A mosquito that is not afraid of people flies by like a helicopter, high and low.

Yu Duo calmly plugged in the mosquito repellent, but found that there was still a bottle in the bag.

Obviously he bought it by head count... Dongfang Ling didn't take it.

Thinking that Dongfang Ling would not treat himself harshly in terms of quality of life even if he wanted to save money, Yu Duo guessed that he probably forgot, so he went out with the mosquito repellant, thinking of sending it to Dongfang Ling.

In Dongfang Ling's room, the drawn cloth curtains were still faintly shining, obviously not sleeping, so Yu Duo knocked on the door confidently.

"dong dong"

"Water next door!"

Dongfang Ling responded indifferently.

"...I'm Yu Duo."

The room was quiet for a moment, followed by the sound of walking, and the next moment, Dongfang Ling, who felt ashamed and shamefaced, opened the door: "What are you doing?"

The room was brightly lit, and the two desk lamps and the incandescent lamp above were all lit.The bed in the room was so tidy that there was no trace of anyone lying on it, but Dongfang Ling's eyes were already sleepy.

It's like trying to stay awake.

Reminiscent of what happened at school before, Yu Duo felt as if he had guessed the truth.

He swallowed the words of delivering mosquito repellent, showing a gentle and pretending timid expression: "I'm a little scared after hearing the ghost story, can I come to your room to make a bed at night?"

After finishing speaking, Yu Duo realized that his impulsive slip of the tongue was a bit like a clumsy seduction technique, so he lowered his head in embarrassment.

He just wanted to help Dongfang Ling, and because he liked it, he couldn't help but want to do more for him, but when he calmed down, he felt that he was being smart.

Dongfang Ling was obviously not deceived by Yu Duo's poor acting skills, but unexpectedly, he didn't hate Yu Duo at this time.

Although his followers are always stupid, it is this restrained and frank behavior of holding a heart over that makes people feel more sincere.If he had to be said to be stupid, then this incident was also cutely stupid.

What's more, with him around, why are you so smart?

"Let's go." Dongfang Ling walked out of the house.

Yu Duo, who didn't know what Dongfang Ling wanted to do, inexplicably accelerated his heartbeat. Could it be that Dongfang Ling wanted to sleep with him in his room?

Although I know it's fake, I still can't help the illusion, maybe this is a secret love.

Dongfang Ling chuckled as if thinking of something: "You're really stupid... you don't even know how to wear a quilt when you're laying on the floor."

Yu Duo, who knew that the prince could not work, consciously gathered up his quilt and mat, and Dongfang Ling gave his hand to pick up Yu Duo's rolled mat.

When the two returned to Dongfang Ling's house, Fan Yan who heard the noise opened the door: "What's wrong?"

Yu Duo gave Dongfang Ling a lot of face and continued to lie: "I'm a little scared after hearing the ghost story."

Fan Yan took the opportunity to show an apologetic look: "I should have asked before telling the story. If you don't mind, you can also sleep with me. After all, Dongfang doesn't look like someone willing to share a room with others."

Dongfang Ling's original soft brows were raised again, but his eyes were completely on Yu Duo, and he didn't give Fan Yan any attention.

Holding the quilt, Yu Duo, who noticed Dongfang Ling's gaze, felt helpless.

Although he won't reject people, close and distant relatives can still be distinguished. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to agree to Fan Yan...

However, Yu Duo felt that he could take this opportunity to practice how to reject the other party without causing unhappiness. Subconsciously, he had already remembered Dongfang Ling's theory of tool man in his heart.

It's a pity that there is still only one sentence that blurted out: "No, I'm sorry to bother you."

Yu Duo regretted that he could only speak dryly, and then told himself repeatedly in his heart: This is a tool man, this is just a tool man.

Otherwise, I am afraid that when I go to sleep for a while, this scene can be replayed countless times in my mind until I find out the most suitable response method.

There were finally a few sounds of the door closing outside the house, and the sound gradually died down, and everyone was about to go to sleep.

Yu Duo also turned off the lights after confirming with Dongfang Ling.

"I was not afraid of ghosts before." In the darkness, Dongfang Ling said suddenly.

"Yeah." Yu Duo responded with dignity.

There was a sound of turning over on the bed: "The ghost stories I learned before were all man-made, and the portraits of ghosts with blue faces and fangs have never been scary."

Who would have known that with the advancement of technology, ghosts have become scary?

Now Dongfang Ling felt that just by mentioning the word ghost, faint music would ring in his ears, and a pale cemetery and a blood-red figure would flash by in front of his eyes.

Although Dongfang Ling didn't say what was said later, Yu Duo inexplicably understood it.

Some wanted to laugh, but they held back because they were afraid that Dongfang Ling would become angry. In the end, they just smiled and closed their eyes: I always felt that after this night, the distance between Dongfang Ling and Dongfang Ling became closer.

Dongfang Ling, who is afraid but is willing to admit his fear in front of himself, is not as difficult to get close as imagined, and even makes people feel that they are already friends in a trance.

Early the next morning, Lu Bo, who had slept very comfortably, stretched out, took the toiletries and knocked on Gong Xichuan's window.

As soon as Gong Xichuan opened the window, he saw Lu Bo's smile.The two looked at each other by the window, experiencing a romance that was different from ordinary meetings.

Lu Bo: "The first person I see when I get up early, hello."

Gong Xichuan smiled: "Good morning, wait for me to get things."

When Gong Xichuan came out of the room with the toiletries, Fan Yan who happened to be out greeted Lu Bo.

"Lu Bo, good morning."

"Morning actor."

"You don't need to be so polite, just call me Fan Yan. I came up with an idea last night, can you help me refer to it?"

"You say."

"I want to set up a summer school, so that all the children in the village can come to study. I want to charge a little money and give them all the books and stationery I brought."

Lu Bo nodded: "Then what are you going to teach them?"

Fan Yan smiled gently: "It's not confirmed yet, so I want to ask you."

"Is there a preferred direction?"

"It's better to be practical and quick. I thought about teaching them foreign languages, but I'm afraid one week is not enough time."

"Be more practical..." After deliberating for a while, Lu Bo excitedly recommended his idea: "You are definitely qualified for this course."

Fan Yan was a little curious: "What?"

Lu Bo: "Teaching children how to cry so that those who see them cry, so that parents who are beaten can be lighter, is absolutely practical!"

The sincerity on Lu Bo's face seemed to be regretting why he had no chance to encounter this kind of course when he was a child.

Fan Yan: ...

"That's an interesting idea. I'll ask other people's opinions again."

When Lu Bo turned his head, he saw Gong Xichuan standing there thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking, so fascinated."

"It's okay." I just feel that I have found the right tool person.

Although Lu Bo's skills cannot be interrupted, they can transfer the target.

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