The substitute always wants to be Bai Yueguang

Shu Yuan had a good night's dream, woke up in the morning and looked at his own face before doing anything.

After seeing the traces faded, he let out a long sigh of relief, reached for the cat ear headband, stroked the hair up, and applied a repair mask.

After finishing it, as soon as he left the room, his eyes met Lu Yingchuan.

When Lu Yingchuan saw him, he paused for a moment, thinking of the damn idea last night, his face was worried:

"Vulgar powder."

Shu Yuan rolled his eyes and drew a long tone:

"Yes, yes, Mr. Lu is naturally beautiful, which is not something ordinary people like me can compare to."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his shoes "da da da" and went downstairs, the lady's full-fledged appearance made Lu Yingchuan frowned.

As soon as Shu Yuan turned around and was about to enter the kitchen, he was taken aback. He came out of the kitchen alone with a big head that didn't match his slender figure.

"What kind of monster is this?!!"

Jiang Yang was so swollen that only a seam could be seen, looking at Shu Yuan he lowered his head:

"Brother Shu."

Hearing this familiar voice, Shu Yuan crumpled up the mask that had been applied evenly: "Jiang Yang???"

Jiang Yang nodded.

Shu Yuan couldn't help it: "Which ugly mosquito did you have a private meeting with last night?"

"He is allergic to shrimp." Lu Yingchuan came down the spiral staircase.

"Allergic to shrimp?" Shu Yuan was puzzled, he asked Jiang Yang last night if he could eat it, and Jiang Yang said he could.

Lu Yingchuan said coldly: "Why do you have any doubts? Isn't he doing what you want?"

Being questioned for no reason, Shu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately realized that Jiang Yang regarded him as an opponent and put him in the same position. He was a little funny for a moment, and in fact Shu Yuan also laughed.

Seeing him laughing, Lu Yingchuan's voice was so cold that he could freeze to death:

"why are you laughing?"

Shu Yuan really didn't expect that even a double of himself would be envied, so he took off the mask rudely and threw it into the trash can behind Jiang Yang.

When he withdrew his hand, he glanced at Jiang Yang expressionlessly, and saw panic on his red and swollen face.

Shu Yuan sneered, and returned to Lu Yingchuan:

"I'm happy when I'm done."

Lu Yingchuan deliberately found him unhappy, but he did not expect him to admit it generously. He didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only grit his teeth and spit out two words:

"Jealous husband."

Shu Yuan smiled and looked at Lu Yingchuan: "It's not my fault that I become a jealous husband. If you want to blame, you can blame Mr. Lu for being too beautiful."

He looks like a dog in a suit and leather shoes, and after meeting the little boy just a few times, he makes the little boy love him a lot, Shu Yuan scolds.

Since he was a child, Lu Yingchuan hated others praising him for his good looks, his face darkened in an instant, and he paused every word:

"Shu, Yuan!"

Seeing that his expression was not right, Shu Yuan hurriedly ran away.

Not long after he hid in the room, he heard the sound of the engine of the car that Lu Yingchuan often drives gradually faded away.

Shu Yuan pulled out the dart on the door panel, held it with his fingertips for a while and shot it out, hitting the bull's-eye.

Some charming eyes were expressionless, I had just met Jiang Yang, how could I know what he was allergic to and what he was not allergic to, besides, it was common sense to invite people to eat and ask what to avoid.

He doesn't believe that Jiang Yang's clumsy approach is so clumsy. Lu Yingchuan can't see it. He can see it, but he is just conniving Jiang Yang to give himself a blow.

Shu Yuan racked his brains and thought about it, he wasn't that bad, he did his duty as a stand-in, so why wouldn't this Lu Yingchuan just give him a good face and just make trouble for him instead?

After thinking about it for a while, he really didn't feel that he had any shortcomings, so he simply stopped thinking about it, took out the cigarette case beside the bed, lit one, and as soon as he stepped out of the balcony, he saw Jiang Yang sitting in the garden reading a book.

Shu Yuan held the cigarette between his fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly to look at his back, and went downstairs after he finished smoking one cigarette.

He walked behind Jiang Yang and saw that Jiang Yang's thick book was densely packed with English.

Jiang Yang was fascinated by watching, and didn't notice that Shu Yuan was approaching at all.

Shu Yuanshu barely made it to the second year of junior high school, and then dropped out of school because he had no money, so he still admires and envies people who can read.

Now that he has money, it's not that he doesn't have the idea of ​​studying again, it's just that the basics are too poor to understand, and the second is that he still has a moderate shadow on reading, and he really can't read it.

"What are you looking at?" Shu Yuan asked.

Jiang Yang raised his head and saw that it was Shu Yuan whose expression changed. Shu Yuan looked down at him with his back to the sun, with a faint smell of smoke on his body, and his expression disappeared from the flattery and flattery he had shown to Lu Yingchuan before.

There was a deep emotion in those eyes, Jiang Yang couldn't see through:

"Brother Shu..."

"Don't, if you call me that, I will lose my life." Shu Yuan waved his hand, "I don't care about the things you put me in this way, I just pay you back for saving my life."

Some of Jiang Yang's scheming was exposed, he lowered his head, a little embarrassed.

Shu Yuan continued as if he couldn't see his embarrassment:

"But my life is cheap, it's only enough for this one time, and if you do it again, get the hell out of here."

Hearing this, Jiang Yang raised his head, blushed and said:

"I'm afraid Mr. Shu has the final say on this?"

Shu Yuan paused for a moment and laughed. He sat down opposite Jiang Yang, stretched out and pinched Jiang Yang's chin, and then let go:

"Don't you think you look a lot like me?"

These words hit Jiang Yang.

After Shu Yuan fired his mouth, he couldn't stop:

"I'm not in good health, and Lu Yingchuan has strong desires, but the doctor said that I can't do intense bed exercises. He understands me, but I feel ashamed in my heart, so I propose to find him a bed partner. You are the one I found for Lu Yingchuan. Substitute, so you say whether you stay or leave, can you let me have the final say?"

He didn't blush when he lied, and looked very convincing without a serious heartbeat.

Seeing Jiang Yang's red and swollen face turned pale for a moment, Shu Yuan's depressed chest felt relieved, and he went back to his room to sleep and sleep.

He never expected that this mouth addiction he had had would become a sharp knife that Lu Yingchuan would use to hurt him.