I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Pei Huan thought about it secretly.

He didn't notice that Zhu Yang was calling him in a low voice, until a book was slapped on top of his head, Zhu Yang frowned: "Your face is so red, what are you thinking?"

Pei Huan was startled: "Ah? Did you call me?"

"Look for this book." Pei Huan's IQ has always been offline, and Zhu Yang didn't think too much: "Look for the pattern of the ring."

Pei Huan took the book in a daze, staring at the title page: "What are you doing..."

"You." Zhu Yang grabbed his shoulders and pulled him over: "Can you be serious?"

Pei Huan quietly glanced at the hand on his shoulder.

After taking a few deep breaths, he nodded, "Yes."

Zhu Yang let go of his hand in satisfaction: "Find a seat and sit down."

"Oh." Pei Huan grabbed the book and hurriedly left the suffocating space, and sat in a corner against the wall.

The cold tiles and hot ear tips are exciting.

Pei Huan pulled up the mask silently, and then leaned against the wall completely still, only his red ears were exposed on his whole face.

Zhu Yang came over with two books in his hand.

There was a boy who was sneaking around at the table in the corner. He walked over quickly and pulled out the chair opposite, curled his fingers and tapped twice on the table.

Pei Huan trembled, quickly pulled off the mask covering his face, sat up straight, and frantically opened the book.

Pretend to be reading a book carefully.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, Pei Huan shifted his eyes from the book calmly, and crawled to the opposite side little by little.

They met Zhu Yang's eyes.

"……"Awkward.

As night fell, Pei Huan came out of the library with a stretched waist, "This is the day I read the most books ever."

Zhu Yang walked behind with a bad expression.

They went through all the relevant books, but there was no record of the bell pattern.

"Hey, I'm hungry."

Pei Huan deliberately slowed down his walking speed, and opened the app to search for nearby food.

As a result, it took too long to wait for Zhu Yang's response.

Pei Huan took the initiative to ask: "What do you want to eat? Is hot pot okay?"

"Are you sure?" Zhu Yang's eyes traveled around himself and him: "Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Pei Huan asked back, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm not an idol." Zhu Yang paused after saying this, "I forgot, I'm you now."

"Idols have to eat too." Pei Huan didn't care about his image, looked at his phone and recommended, "There's a hot pot restaurant recently with a rating of 5.0 and private rooms, and the distance is also very suitable."

Pei Huan made a reservation in advance.

Since he didn't know if Zhu Yang could eat spicy food, he ordered a mandarin duck pot. As for the side dishes, he ordered them online.

Pei Huan was really not so stupid that he could not be recognized by wearing a mask and a hat.

So try not to leave the box if you can.

After all the dishes were served, Pei Huan picked up his hairy belly and cooked it in the pot, dipping it into the sauce dish and slurping it down.

Sublimation from the soul.

Zhu Yang sat across from him, like a cat soaked in water, he picked up his chopsticks after thinking about it.

Pei Huan seemed to feel some pleasure.

Seeing Zhu Yang scalding a vegetable leaf in clear soup with chopsticks, Pei Huan couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Yang frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

Pei Huan pursed his lips and forced his smile back: "You have no soul like this."

Zhu Yang put down his chopsticks.

"I'll teach you." Pei Huan dragged the stool over, sat on Zhu Yang's right hand side, and casually brought over his own saucer: "Let me serve Zhu Shao's meal."

Zhu Yang: "..."

Pei Huan's movements of taking care of others are very skillful, which reminds people of his movements of bandaging a wound.

Zhu Yang slightly lowered his eyelids, Pei Huan was not as simple as he expressed.

He has the texture of a story.

Without knowing it, Pei Huan continued to brush his beef, rolled it in the dish, and stretched out his fragrant chopsticks: "Come on, open your mouth."

Zhu Yang leaned back with some resistance.

The chopsticks followed closely, and Pei Huan pressed his shoulder: "Open your mouth."

"Do not--"

The moment Zhu Yang spoke, Pei Huan quickly pinched his cheeks and squeezed them firmly.

Pei Huan put down his chopsticks: "Hey, perfect."

Zhu Yang: "..."

dog.Fart story texture.

Pei Huan took a sip of soy milk and asked Zhu Yang how it tasted, Zhu Yang said with a dark face, "You used these chopsticks before."

He also said that he was not obsessed with cleanliness, Pei Huan said: "I am in your body, at best you can eat your own saliva."

Zhu Yang: "..."

After Pei Huan finished eating the hot pot, he walked to the commercial street, and Zhu Yang went to pick up the car.

He was standing on the side of the road waiting, just in time to see the McDonald's dessert station across the street launching new products.

I really want to eat it.

Pei Huan looked back at the parking lot, Zhu Yang probably didn't come back so soon.

The second cone is half price.

Pei Huan asked for two, and he thought he could finish them.

There were a lot of people coming and going in the commercial street. Pei Huan was covered from head to toe, but he already felt several eyes on him, and silently pushed down his peaked cap again.

Two little Internet celebrities were shooting a short video of earthy flavors on the street. The camera swept across the dessert stand, and they were stunned.

The camera stops.

Wearing a peaked cap, the 1.9-meter-long brother has tall and thin legs. He lowers his head and plays games to pass the time. The whole person looks like the outline of a pictorial.

If the video exceeds the duration, it will be automatically paused.

The little Internet celebrity clicked to save, and took a mobile phone to go up and take a high-definition frontal photo.

The moment he reached out and was about to touch Pei Huan's shoulder, a hand came out to stop him.

The little internet celebrity looked over with extreme displeasure, facing a pair of cold peach blossom eyes, and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

"No, no." He hesitated.Sure enough, handsome guys are friends with handsome guys.

Pei Huan bent down to get the cone, thanked him, and turned around just in time to see the two people's movements: "I wish..."

Zhu Yang said, "Get in the car first."

Pei Huan sat in the passenger seat.

After a while, Zhu Yang opened the car door and walked up, "That person secretly took pictures."

This kind of thing happens from time to time.

Pei Huan handed over one of the cones: "I didn't even notice. Originally I planned to eat two, but this time I invite you to eat."

Zhu Yang looked at the pink strawberry flavored cone.It will be very sweet.

Pei Huan raised his hands sorely and complained: "Do you want it? It's going to melt."

Zhu Yang finally accepted it.

Pei Huan cared about the joy of eating, Zhu Yang watched him gnaw, and at the end of the meal, some of it stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Yang turned his head and chuckled, "Silly."

"What did you say?" Pei Huan stared straight at his eyes: "I have long ears! Do you think I can't hear when I turn around??"

Zhu Yang smiled sideways.

Pei Huan stretched out his hand in anger: "Give me back my cone."

Zhu Yang pressed his hat with one hand, and bit off half of the cone in one bite. "not return."

"I wish you all the best, Lord!"

Zhu Yang confidently held the cone: "Public figures are not allowed to swear."

"I wish you a great master! You are a great master!"

Zhu Yang couldn't stand this Erha-like one, so he returned the cone that was missing half.

Pei Huan's face was full of disgust, "Hey."

"Dislike?" Zhu Yang returned Pei Huan's original words: "I'm in your body, at best you can eat your own saliva."

That's right, it sounded like bad intentions coming out of his mouth.

While disgusted, Pei Huan pressed Zhu Yang's wrist, lowered his head and gnawed on the other side of the cone, and wiped out the entire cone in two bites.