The king of the wind and the clouds does not see the king

Han Yue still had the same expression for a hundred years. If he was not wearing pajamas, he would definitely look more cool. Zhan Luyao walked in and was about to make fun of him, but he was stunned when he saw the decoration of the room up.

The basic color of Han Yue’s clothes is black, so Zhan Luyao preconceived that his room is also in a cool style, such as the wallpaper is cool, or there are swords and boxing gloves on the wall. Musical instruments and computers are black and wide, the curtains are black, the bed sheets are black, including the pillowcase and quilt cover, and they are spotless...

But now standing at the door and looking around the room, Zhan Luyao found that except for being spotless, all the pictures he imagined in his mind did not appear in the three-dimensional at all.

A small part of the wallpaper is dark blue, which is probably the part closest to Han Yue's temperament. Besides, Zhan Luyao can't see this color because the entire wall is occupied by bookshelves.

There are no musical instruments on the bookshelf, but there are countless comics and comics, and the few spaces are also fully utilized, full of animation models that Lu Yao can't name.

There is no sword on the wall, but a few baby bear pendants are hung in a patchwork pattern. The baby bear is hollow, and some daily items are placed inside. There are also animation models on the bedside table, and there are sofas and wardrobes next to it.

There are three yellow smile round pillows side by side on the sofa, posters of Gundam are plastered on the sliding door of the closet, and even the door handle is shaped like a Gundam, as long as you hold the body of the Gundam, you can open the door.

Zhan Luyao's head started to feel dizzy, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, he turned his gaze to the desk.

The desk is blue and white, with materials, notes and scripts neatly placed on it. There is a large computer in the middle. Only the computer in the room is black, and it is very black.

Zhan Luyao didn't know if it was custom-made, because from the perspective of normal people, ordinary electrical stores would not sell this kind of computer with strange weapon marks printed on the shell, and there was a row of them in an orderly manner under the display screen. A cartoon model that can’t be named, the two corners above the display stand up to the outside, like a scorpion’s tail, and the seemingly high-end earphones hang on the tail, making the best use of everything.

My God, did he go to the wrong dimension? No matter how you look at it, this place should be the bedroom of a hot-blooded young man in the second year of middle school!

Zhan Luyao turned his head and looked at Han Yue dully.

"You are so old, you haven't graduated from jump yet?"

"I graduated with a master's degree in biology."

This is a topic of two different dimensions, okay?

Zhan Luyao put his hand on his forehead.

"In a sense, I admire you."

"I'm sorry, my bedroom was arranged before you got angry, and there is no way to change it afterwards."

The point is not here, is it?

He is not interested in interfering with other people's private space, but the amount of information here is too much for him to digest.

With curiosity, Zhan Luyao rubbed the Sun∣ acupoint, went to the bookshelf to look back and forth, Han Yue stood behind him and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"I want to know where the calcium tablets are."

"There's no such thing."

"How could it not? If it's not on the bookshelf, it's in the hard drive."

Gradually accepting the facts in front of him, Zhan Luyao looked at Han Yue and said with a smirk: "If your computer breaks down one day, remember not to throw it to others for repair."

"I said nothing like that."

"If you're not guilty, why did you always lock the door before?"

Han Yue glanced away, and by looking at his expression, he knew that there were some things he was hiding.

Knowing his personality, Zhan Luyao didn't chase after him, and asked, "You are hiding in the room, are you reading comics all the time?"

"I also read scripts and cooking books."

Zhan Luyao noticed that there were some general literature books and cooking and fashion magazines on the other side of the bookshelf.

Thank God he didn't take his brother out of the normal category entirely.

"Are you okay?" the owner of the room asked him expressionlessly.

Zhan Luyao didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, but he definitely couldn't use 'good' to describe it.

He has also seen these hot-blooded youth comics, but only for reading. Later, he focused on his studies and work, and the two-dimensional things became farther and farther away from him. He did not expect that a lot of comics would suddenly appear tonight. It felt as if he had traveled back to his boyhood all of a sudden.

Looking at Han Yue, a picture appeared before Zhan Luyao's eyes - a teenager locked himself in the room every day, holding a comic book from morning to night.

As brothers who grew up together, he didn't understand Han Yue's interests, which can't but be said to be a failure.

"Maybe I should put some medicated oil on myself first."

After laughing at himself, Zhan Luyao pulled Han Yue to the side of the bed, asked him to sit down, took out the medicinal oil, and performed the motion of applying medicine.

At first, Han Yue only opened the collar of his pajamas, but when he found that it was inconvenient to apply medicine, he took off his top.

Under the light, the wheat-colored skin glowed softly. Regular and appropriate exercise kept Han Yue's body in a healthy shape. There was no large area of ​​muscle mass, but it was not weak. The abdominal muscles were properly revealed. Lu Yao's gaze, he picked up the pajamas, pretending to casually put it on his stomach.

He didn't know that this action was more seductive to Zhan Luyao, imagining his naked body, Zhan Luyao's lips were a little dry, he hurriedly retracted his eyes, and pressed Han Yue's injured shoulder with his hand to do it. examine.

With the passage of time, a large bruise appeared on Han Yue's shoulders, which made him tremble with fear. He couldn't imagine what would have happened if Han Yue had been a little slower and the statue had hit his head as a result of.

Annoyed, Zhan Luyao realized that he made a mistake today. He shouldn't have whitewashed the peace for the smooth filming of the show. He should have asked the show crew to investigate the cause of the accident after the accident.

Misunderstanding his silence, Han Yue asked in a low voice, "Do you think my collection is strange?"

Zhan Luyao came back to his senses, he smiled at Han Yue, poured the medicinal oil on the palm of his hand, rubbed it to warm it up, pressed Han Yue's shoulder and rubbed it lightly, and said: "No, I also have a lot of A∣V collections. ∣Pieces."

Han Yue raised his eyes to look at him, Zhan Luyao smiled, and added, "There are also calcium∣ tablets."

"Your preferences are really wide."

“My thirst for knowledge has always been high.”

As he rubbed, the warm feeling gradually dissipated from Han Yue's shoulders. He looked at Zhan Luyao, and Zhan Luyao was so concentrated that he was different from the elusive person in his memory, and he was not in high spirits in front of the camera. star, he couldn't help saying: "That matter is not that simple."

"Oh?"

Enjoying Zhan Luyao's massage, Han Yue said: "I went to the scene to check afterwards, and found that the locks controlling the statue are alive, and there are many chains. It is unlikely that the staff forgot to fasten them."

Zhan Luyao paused slightly.

Han Yue also said: "If the program team wants to play with surprises, they will replace the statues with safer materials. Otherwise, if someone has an accident during the filming, they will also be held responsible."

"You mean someone arranged it that way on purpose?"

Han Yue even thought more - if he or Zhan Luyao were injured at the time, they might be used by someone with a heart, saying that they deliberately plotted against each other in order to win the top spot in the TV series, but these are all his conjectures, in order not to increase He didn't say anything about Zhan Luyao's psychological burden.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. It's just a mistake in the amusement park's safety confirmation, or maybe it's the program team's arrangement behind the scenes. I heard Bai Feixue say that the program team also arranged for her to grab the glass shoes. How did they do it?" told you?"

It turned out to be the case.

Hearing this, Zhan Luyao completely understood.