before he became popular

When Lu Manchen turned around with the paper in his mouth, what Zhan Qing saw was a little bit of white around his mouth, he pursed his lips, and made a nasal sound of "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhmm" what Zhan Qing saw was a little bit of white around his mouth when Lu Manchen turned around with the paper in his mouth.

Zhan Qing rubbed his forehead and shook his head, turned his face away, and stopped looking at him.

Lu Manchen turned in another direction and approached him to ask him to bite some off.

I don't know where his sudden desire to win came from.

After a while, Zhan Qing stood still, glanced around everyone present, and said to himself: "This game... must be won or lost."

The paper that couldn't be smaller was bitten between Lu Manchen's mouth, and he circled around and arched towards him, Zhan Qing sighed helplessly.Without waiting for him to move again, he stepped forward and held his dangling head, fixed him, and leaned forward.

"Hmm..." Surprised by his sudden step forward, Lu Manchen subconsciously wanted to open his mouth, the paper in his mouth was soaked on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't drop it.

Zhan Qing closed his eyes and leaned in front of Lu Manchen.He took advantage of the situation to block the microphone between the two of them, forming a cover.

There was a scream underneath.

What can't be shown! ! !

Take the microphone away! ! !

The audience below shouted hoarsely, Lu Manchen felt his ears ringing and couldn't hear anything clearly, he only saw the tip of Zhan Qing's tongue touching his dry lips, licking away the note between his lips One end, contained in the mouth.

Zhan Qing looked up at him slightly, pulled back the semi-wet paper, accidentally bit his lip, and stayed in Zhan Qing's mouth together with the paper.

A little tingling.

Lu Manchen crashed on the spot.

Zhan Qing took half a step back, turned to the audience, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to take down the white paper that was as wide as his thumb.

The whole crew challenged successfully.

With a smile on his lips, Zhan Qing showed a small piece of paper, walked over to the dusty road, and motioned for him to take the paper off his mouth.

The look of a white paper soaked in saliva hanging from his mouth is so silly.

Lu Manchen, who was still down, looked at a loss.

He also subconsciously rubbed his lips with his hand, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Seeing him standing there stupidly, Zhan Qing shook his head, this is a fucking thing.

Seeing other people playing, jumping up and down happily, but when I came to myself, I was dazed on the spot.

Can't get back to God now?

The host went on stage to continue the cue process. Zhan Qing pulled the same hands and feet to stand behind the other creators, lowered his voice, tiptoed to his ear and said, "What are you thinking? Teacher Lu..."

"..." Lu Manchen came back to his senses and said, "You...you just...."

Zhan Qing chuckled, "I'm sorry, I accidentally bit you just now...it's your turn."

Lu Manchen looked at him, tried his best to endure the trembling hands, and grabbed himself twice to calm himself down.

He can't, he can't.

He can't lose his composure on such occasions.

He couldn't hold him in his arms here, although he couldn't restrain himself.

I kept building myself mentally until the end of the event, when everyone shouted "watch Changhong" together, Lu Manchen was still in a trance.

The color waste in his head dangled with the cement slurry, making him dizzy.

He couldn't remember whether Zhan Qing had his lips in his mouth and apologized to him just now? !

Like an illusion, I only feel the corners of my mouth are wet, but I don't feel any tingling at all.

After the event, they have to rush back to the hotel.Lu Manchen and a group of creators waited at the back door of the event venue, waiting for the staff to drive over.

Lu Manchen and Zhan Qing stood side by side at the end, listening to the chatting and laughing of other teachers.

For collective safety, the crew sent a bus over and stopped at the door, waiting for them to get on the bus.

The others got into the car one after another, only Lu Manchen stopped in place, Zhan Qing turned to look at him and said, "Teacher Lu? Teacher Lu! Why are you in a daze? You're going back!"

Lu Manchen was startled, came back to his senses, followed Zhan Qing and nodded.

After getting in the car, Lu Manchen looked around, all of them were sitting on a seat, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

Where is he going to sit? !

If he sits with other teachers, will it disturb their rest? After all, they are tired all night, and everyone wants to sit comfortably...

Lu Manchen frowned and looked at the empty seat next to Zhan Qing, hesitating whether to sit in it or not.

He recalled the scenes at the event, blushing and a little afraid.

Zhan Qing leaned on the seat, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Sit wherever you want."

Let him choose where to sit, of course he wants to sit next to Zhan Qing.

But under Zhan Qing's scorching gaze, Lu Manchen dared not sit down.

He stroked his slightly dry lips, and when hesitating, he pulled his lips unconsciously, reminding him of the scene of Zhan Qing biting his lips.

He really didn't dare.

"Ah..." Before he could choose a seat and sit down, the driver closed the door and started off.The car bumped forward, Lu Manchen could only hold onto a nearby seat and sit down.He turned his head to look at Zhan Qing in the back seat, and said hesitantly, "Then what... I'll sit here."

Zhan Qing didn't respond to him, but closed his eyes and leaned against the window to rest.

Lu Manchen turned his head and looked at him several times, took a breath, and muttered to himself: "Look at you, you are worthless. Isn't it just a seat, why don't you dare to sit in it."

Looking at Zhan Qing's profile, he scolded himself for not living up to expectations, and at the same time felt that it was a pity that he wasted an opportunity to sit close to him.

He also leaned back on his seat, resting his head on the backrest, squinting his eyes.

The one-hour drive from here to the hotel back to the hotel is over.

After driving for a while, I encountered a section of road with potholes. Perhaps it was washed too much by the rain and had not been filled in time. The car body shook from side to side, making people uncomfortable.

Lu Manchen was shaken awake, and heard the head of the teacher next door hit the car window with a hissing sound.Suddenly, he remembered Zhan Qing who was resting against the window.He turned his head quickly to see that Zhan Qing was leaning crookedly on the seat.

Fortunately, the head is facing the outside.

It was too dark, and the driver accidentally drove into a pothole. The car body was bumped violently. Seeing that Zhan Qing's head was about to hit the car window, Lu Manchen strode over and sat on Zhan Qing's seat. She hugged his head as it was about to hit the car window.

Lu Manchen was secretly glad that he forgot to fasten his seat belt, otherwise he would not be able to catch up in a hurry.

Zhan Qing was held in Lu Manchen's arms and woke up leisurely.

Lu Manchen looked at the sleepy man, swallowed, and asked tentatively, "I, can I... sit here?"

"The previous seat was uncomfortable." Lu Manchen said firmly.

Turn your face and don't recognize your seat.

Zhan Qing looked up at him, closed them again, and fell asleep.

Lu Manchen relaxed, and carefully adjusted his posture so that Zhan Qing could lean more comfortably.

This section of the bumpy road seemed to be very long. Every time he swayed, Zhan Qing, whose head rested on Lu Manchen's neck, could touch the skin of his shoulder and neck, rubbing that place moist and moist.

Lu Manchen's face was flushed with pain, and he was still carefully wrapping his hands around Zhan Qing's shoulders to prevent the car from shaking him too much.

Sitting here is so worth it! ! !

Lu Manchen closed his eyes silently, enjoying the torment of happiness, hoping that this road would be longer and longer, and the car would drive slower and slower.

With his eyes closed, Zhan Qing wondered if he had dreamed of something pleasant, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The car body was bumped again, and the driver cursed in the dusty road, "The stones thrown by someone's house were scattered all over the ground and they didn't clean up." He subconsciously looked down at Zhan Qing, but luckily, he stayed with him honestly. In his arms, only his hair was messy, and the shirt on his upper body was pressed against his chest, wrinkled into a ball, and the shirt buttons were not properly fastened, but were loosely opened. Lu Manchen looked down and could see His tight chest, the ups and downs of breathing, make people imagine.Lu Manchen blushed, and carefully pulled the shirt collar for him, fingers lingering on the buttons, thinking about how to button him with one hand.

Before he could clumsily button up Zhan Qing's shirt, someone grabbed his wrist.

Zhan Qing leaned in his arms and looked up at him. His eyes were clear for a moment, and then he was dazed for a moment. He said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

Lu Manchen grabbed his shirt button and paused. He didn't expect him to wake up. His face was flushed, and he stammered, "Here, fasten it for you." I can't look at it anymore... It's too annoying to look at I have worldly thoughts...

"Oh..." Zhan Qing replied vaguely, let go of his hands, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

No vigilance at all! ! !

Lu Manchen was trembling as he fastened the buttons on others, and at the same time made up his mind to indoctrinate and brainwash Zhan Qing more in the future. In this world, we still need to be a little vigilant.

The one-hour drive ended when the driver stepped on the brake and pulled on the handbrake.

Lu Manchen patted the person in his arms lightly, "Teacher Zhan, Zhan Qing? We're here."

Zhan Qing woke up leisurely, rubbed his palms against the corners of his eyes, and looked around. He was almost done.

"Then let's go." He said.

"En." Lu Manchen nodded, and leaned over to unbuckle Zhan Qing's seat belt.After untying it, his body froze, and he immediately asked for help, "Uh...By the way."

Zhan Qing had a smile in his eyes, "Then...thank you, Mr. Lu..."

"No, no need..." Lu Manchen hurriedly waved his hands and got out of the car in no time.

Looking at the man who disappeared after a while, Zhan Qing rubbed the button of his shirt thoughtfully, and with a pull, the collar of the shirt opened to his chest again.

Back to the hotel.

Lu Manchen turned on the tablet and searched for the live recording of the evening's event.

The promotion of their drama was not very popular, and Lu Manchen searched through several platforms before finding a few videos with indescribable quality and clarity.

Fortunately, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was not high at that time, and there was no frame jam problem, but it was smooth.

Lu Manchen looked at the screen recording and once suspected that the audience tonight was bought by the event party.

Open the barrage, and there are very few messages below.The only few lines are passing by and checking in.

However, this did not affect Lu Manchen's mood watching. This was the first time he and Zhan Qing were on the same stage and participated in the same event, which was very meaningful.