I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

The staff called Pei Huan to stop and told him that after Gao Zehan left, there were free beds to live in, and the sheets and bedding were replaced with new ones.

Pei Huan thought for a while, "No need, it's good for us to squeeze together." The two of them are too far apart, and the matter of exchanging bodies is easy to go wrong.

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"Any thing else?"

The staff shook their heads repeatedly: "No, no."

In the evening, in addition to the seafood harvested by snorkeling, there is also beef and mutton given by the program group as a mission, which is actually a disguised delivery of ingredients.

Considering that there is the patron's father here.

The program team even prepared the grill, which is really appropriate.

Pei Huan ate so much that he felt a little full after going back to his room to wash up and sleep.

After the light was turned off, the mattress beside him sank slightly.

Zhu Yang rested his arms on his pillow and closed his eyes. Pei Huan didn't feel sleepy at the side. He probably felt hot from eating too much mutton. There was still that lingering smell in the room.

Pei Huan undid the two buttons on the front of his pajamas, feeling a little hot.

He turned around in a small arc, gently took his legs out of the quilt, and licked his dry lips.

Heat comes out of the body.

His breathing became heavier with each rise and fall, especially in the quiet room.

"Pei Huan."

Pei Huan's heart trembled slightly, and he turned his face: "Did it wake you up?"

Zhu Yang asked: "What are you doing?"

Pei Huan was embarrassed to say, "I'm a little thirsty." He lit the lamp by the bed and poured a glass of cold water to pour it down, trying to suppress the messy things in his mind.

Returning to the bed, he lightly touched Zhu Yang's foot, and Pei Huan quickly retracted it.

"Why are you so hot?"

Pei Huan huddled under the quilt sullenly: "Your body...is physically impulsive."

Zhu Yang: ...

"How to do."

"Be patient."

"...I can't bear it anymore, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhu Yang got up and pressed the man back, onto the bed, staring at him with black eyes: "What are you going to do?"

Pei Huan's sleepy clothes were originally loosely dressed, but the entire shoulder and neck were as white as jade under the light light.

"Fix the problem manually."

Zhu Yang said: "That is my body."

Pei Huan fastened the buttons back casually: "I know, but I'm in your body."

After two seconds of silence, Zhu Yang opened his lips with some difficulty: "Come here, I'll help you."

Pei Huan's face turned red instantly.

He tried his best to convince himself that such things are normal among boys, and he must never show his cowardice in front of Zhu Yang.

"Come here, whoever is afraid."

His heart was beating like a drum, and he held back his face and refused to express it.

In the back, he leaned directly on Zhu Yang's shoulder and hummed softly. The sound was transmitted in the silent night, and everything was so clear that one could imagine.

In the end Pei Huan lay on the bed with red eyes, whispering: Zhu Yang, you are really a good person.

Zhu Yang: ...

He lay down next to the young man, his voice still lingering in his ears, he said dryly, "Pei Huan."

Only the breathing of the other party was heard.

Zhu Yang sighed softly, stretched out his hand past Pei Huan and turned off the bedside light.

The next day

The two unexpectedly tacitly kept silent about what happened last night, treating it as a dream, and it was still... embarrassing after waking up for a long time.

What's even more embarrassing is that the trend of polarizing their opinions on the Internet is terrifying.

Zhu Yang's fans scolded Pei Huan for wanting to be on top. Zhu Yang himself has never had too many scandals. The program crew can only delete most of the scenes that get too close. CP fans can still get sugar from the cracks.

He also made a bunch of cuts in the small broken station.

A bunch of tearing up endings on the Internet, but squeezed out "Yi Lu Xiang Pei" and sent Pei Huanzhu Yang to the top of the cp list.

The name of cp is simple and rough~violent.

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It sounds very festive.

In this regard, Pei Huan expressed helplessness! !

He stuck the hammer upside down, and he glanced at Zhu Eldest Young Master Yang, who didn't know how to do housework at all, and if he didn't help to support it, the fact that the two of them had swapped bodies had already been revealed!

The program team notified that the designated task for the top of the CP list has come out.

Pei Huan vaguely felt that this was not a good thing: "I have the right to refuse?"

"Yes." The program director said: "But fans need to buy the sponsor's products to vote, that is, the shower gel and drinks you used before."

The summary means: fans krypton gold.

"So you..."

Pei Huan usually protects fans, how can he refuse when he scratches his head!

"Say it straight, what is the mission."

"Eat cookies."

Pei Huan said, "That's it?"

What kind of task is this, he can eat from morning to night.

The program PD glanced at the hand card and added: "The correct full name is: Biscuit One Centimeter Challenge."

"Two people eat the same biscuit mouth to mouth, and the length of the remaining biscuit should not exceed one centimeter."

Pei Huan: "Huh???"

"Touch your conscience and tell me, how many centimeters?"

Pei Huan went looking for Zhu Yang with a box of finger biscuits in his hand.

The other party was squatting in front of the stove to play with the little milk cat. The yellow and white little milk cat staggered around his fingers and fluttered at his feet, and the grandma clung to her trouser legs and meowed.

Zhu Yang smiled a little.

Pei Huan took a breath, trying to tell himself to be calm and calm.

This is the mission!

Walking over and shouting, Zhu Yang glanced at the camera crew behind him, hugged the cat aside and stood up: "So many people?"

"Yes, there is a mission."

After Zhu Yang listened to the specific tasks, he asked, "Can you do it?"

"OK."

"Well, I'm fine."

Zhu Yang went to wash his hands frankly.

Pei Huan stood with a natural expression on his face, but his heart was already in turmoil. Something was different, but he couldn't tell what it was.

The two stood together, Pei Huan lowered his head to unpack the biscuits, and Zhu Yang watched quietly from the side.

The film crew collectively gasped.

"unacceptable!"

"Immortal scene, obviously I am filming a variety show, this picture is a proper big-screen movie!"

"Good match, fairy match, match face!"

Pei Huan took out the biscuit and pretended to be very experienced, "Come on."

He put it in his mouth.Anyway, it's death anyway, and it's not really a kiss.

Zhu Yang hummed, and slowly approached the biscuit.

Get closer, get closer.

Everyone held their breath and got so close that from some angles it seemed like they were really kissing each other.

Pei Huan bit off the biscuit, "Is it all right?"

"Sorry, the remaining length is not up to the standard, you need to challenge again."

Pei Huan has tried his best, both of them have relatively high nose bridges, if they really want to meet the standard, they need to approach from a different angle.

Just as he was about to call for accommodation, his shoulders were caught off guard.

When Zhu Yang approached, there was a cool wind in his ear, he clasped Pei Huan's shoulder, "Don't move."

Pei Huan's eyelashes trembled in fright.

The opponent's aura is powerful and oppressive, and it is overwhelming.

Pei Huan didn't dare to move.The palms holding the hem of the clothes were sweating, and the ears were hot. The other party bit the biscuit and made a slight "click" sound, and the tip of his heart trembled.

When he left, he stroked his lips vaguely.

Like the moment a feather falls, it is very light and soft but enough to make people blush.

Pei Huan thought.

I seem to be a little abnormal.