Lu Zeqing stepped forward, blocking Jiang Siyu's sight, with an unnatural blush on his face.

"What, what are you doing?"

He looked calm and stuttered.

Jiang Siyu glanced past Jiang Siyu and landed on the washbasin, his eyes were suddenly clear, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, wash your underwear~"

The slightly raised tone was like sparks falling on dry grass, Lu Zeqing's cheeks burned instantly, and he stared at Jiang Siyu in embarrassment and annoyance.

"get out."

The smile on Jiang Siyu's lips spread out little by little, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, he walked up to Lu Zeqing's side before going out, deliberately teasing him.

"Come on, wash...pants by yourself. Will it be boring?"

Lu Ze's face was cold, his blush spread from his ears to his neck, his thick and slender eyelashes covered the shame in his eyes, and Jiang Siyu's lips burst into a short smile.

"Do you want me to chat with you? Or tell you a story."

Lu Zeqing: "..."

"get out."

Jiang Siyu imitated Lu Zeqing's innocent appearance last night, "Why are you so fierce? I'm not afraid that you will be bored. Don't be polite to me, if you are bored..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Zeqing pushed him out of the bathroom door, the playful smile in Jiang Siyu's eyes remained undiminished, and Lu Zeqing was so angry that he slammed the door behind him.

Afraid that Jiang Siyu would break into the door, he locked it directly.

He leaned against the bathroom door and calmed down for a while, without any loss of enthusiasm.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Lu Zeqing hadn't come out of the bathroom yet, Jiang Siyu lingered at the bathroom door for a few seconds, as if he was amused.

"Qingqing."

No one cares about him.

How dare Jiang Siyu tease him again, if he can't be coaxed, Lu Zeqing will definitely have to hide from him for a few more days, helpless and funny.

How did he do it, he can flirt, he can fish, and he is so innocent.

"Breakfast is ready, it should be cold if you don't go down to eat."

"I, I'll take a shower." Lu Zeqing refused to open the door.

Lu Zeqing had already taken a shower, and Jiang Siyu heard the sound of water in the room, so he knocked on the door only after he was sure he had finished taking a shower.

"How many times do you wash in the morning?"

Lu Zeqing didn't speak, Jiang Siyu stood at the door of the bathroom, coaxing him patiently.

"It's normal, nothing to be ashamed of."

"If you feel unbalanced, I'll let you watch me wash my underwear tomorrow."

"Who wants to watch you wash your underwear." Lu Zeqing opened the bathroom glass door and glared at him.

"Well, I thought you wanted to see it." Jiang Siyu was innocent.

Seeing that he was finally willing to come out, he didn't dare to smile anymore, pressing the corners of his lips with a serious expression on his face. "Are you ready? I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face."

Lu Zeqing turned sideways and let Jiang Siyu in.He also washed last night's pajamas and pajamas, put the underwear on the bottom to cover up, and took the laundry tub to the balcony to dry the clothes.

Looking at his back, Jiang Siyu was slightly relieved.

Fortunately.

coaxed.

Still as easy to coax as before, Jiang Siyu picked up his toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste, started to brush his teeth, looked at himself in the mirror, and sighed slightly.

When can I remember clearly.

When goodbye, Jiang Siyu comforted himself, it doesn't matter if he can't remember.But now, he felt that it wasn't enough, and greedily hoped that Lu Zeqing could remember, but he was the only one who remembered the past of the two of them.

Lu Zeqing can remember a little bit of childhood memories, can he also add a little more memories of his youth.

It doesn't matter if you don't remember everything, at least don't forget that they met once.

Perhaps for Lu Zeqing, that memory was just someone who accompanied him for two years.But for Jiang Siyu, Lu Zeqing was not just someone who accompanied him on a journey.

The 19-year-old Jiang Siyu is a little arrogant because he is talented, and also because he has acting skills and experience.It is the first time to be a leading actor, Jiang Siyu is full of confidence in his acting skills.

Until one day, the director said to him.

"I don't see the soul in your character."

Jiang Siyu was a little unconvinced, he didn't understand what the director called soul.From childhood to adulthood, every supporting role he has played has been praised for his good acting skills.

Because he is best at imitation.

In the early stage of filming, Jiang Siyu was at ease. The protagonist is a young man with a bright personality, good grades, can speak French, and can draw. He is a "child genius" in the eyes of others.

This is a bit like Jiang Siyu who was so arrogant and arrogant at that time.

But later, the protagonist is no longer that high-spirited young man.

He was born in a family with a genetic disease, but his parents divorced, and the protagonist followed his healthy mother.Until his mother died in a car accident, the wealthy stepfather refused to raise the protagonist and sent him to his poor biological father.

Later, he watched his biological father who was very kind to him pass away due to illness, and he was also found to have the same genetic disease as his father.

He stayed alone in the bustling world, and one day, he would pass away quietly.

Jiang Siyu's crying scenes are good, and his explosive scenes are also very strong.But without the loneliness and pessimism that accompany him like a shadow, he can imitate it, but he can't bring it into this role.

For a week he lived in the corridors of a hospital ward, watching strangers weep in front of his eyes as they sent off loved ones.

At that moment, Jiang Siyu had some insight.But not enough.

Later, he joined the patient group as a volunteer, took care of patients without relatives, and watched them suffer the last time alone.

The patient who had smiled and said "see you tomorrow" the day before, Jiang Siyu went back the next day, but the bed was already empty, and the nurse said regretfully that the rescue failed at night and passed away.

It took Jiang Siyu more than half a month to finish filming the final scene.

On the day the filming was over, Jiang Siyu felt good, with a sense of relief that he finally understood something, but after a few days, he gradually realized something was wrong.

He's kind of out of action.

Jiang Siyu clearly knew that his family was happy and happy, his body was in good health, his parents and relatives were still alive, and the life of the protagonist was completely different from his.

But he couldn't tear away the anxiety, depression and loneliness that didn't belong to him.Often depressed, and inexplicably pessimistic.

This is completely different from his willful and casual life philosophy in the first 19 years.

Jiang Siyu didn't know how to relieve his anxiety.

One night, he drove back to the city B where he had stayed for nearly half a year, but that was no longer a set, the protagonist he played had already died alone, and the movie had already ended.

Jiang Siyu walked in the dark tube building, his sense of loneliness amplified a little bit, he stood at the door of the room where the protagonist died, even though he masochistically recalled that "death" over and over again.

Suddenly, there was a figure in the dim light.

Jiang Siyu will always remember that day when Lu Zeqing stood at the stairs, asking nervously and cautiously.

"You, are you Jiang Siyu?"

Jiang Siyu raised his head, Lu Zeqing had already walked in front of him, his light-colored eyes could not hide the surprise and surprise.

"Why are you back again?"

"Did you forget something?"

Lu Zeqing didn't talk much on weekdays, and rarely showed his emotions like this. The emotions occupied by loneliness were instantly swept away, and only Lu Zeqing's beautiful and bright face was left in his eyes.

If he hadn't been on the romance show, Jiang Siyu would have known that Lu Zeqing was a little afraid of ghosts.

Thinking of Lu Zeqing asking his name that night, Jiang Siyu was a little amused.It turned out that it wasn't that he forgot his appearance so quickly, but that he was regarded as something to be afraid of.

He guessed that Lu Zeqing was passing by the tube building, habitually raised his head, and saw a figure standing at the door of the room that used to be the studio.

Lu Zeqing may have counted downstairs several times, and after confirming the floor and room, he had the courage to climb up the unlit stairs.

Because of fear, Lu Zeqing didn't dare to get too close, but when he saw Jiang Siyu's face clearly, he approached boldly again.

Jiang Siyu was very lucky, lucky to meet 19-year-old Lu Zeqing when he was 16 years old.

At the dinner table, worried that Lu Zeqing would feel embarrassed, Jiang Siyu deliberately talked about other topics to divert Lu Zeqing's attention.

"Have you read Weibo?"

Lu Zeqing shook his head, thinking about the phone call in the morning, and retrieved some content of the call, "About Xu Jiexing?"

"Yes."

Jiang Siyu handed the mobile phone to Lu Zeqing. Xu Jiexing, who had been confused for so long, liked to mention hot searches for the first time, but he was indeed picked up all kinds of black material.

The person who had had several benefactors was actually Xu Jiexing, so he also maliciously guessed that Lu Zeqing was with him.

He was jealous that the "financial master" behind Lu Zeqing had more power than him, and he was also jealous that Lu Zeqing became popular just because of a love affair.

Not only that, there are other male artists who have come forward to express their opinions. They have been harassed by Xu Jiexing. They thought that one more thing is worse than one thing less, but they turned out to be one of many.

Lu Zeqing read the comments, and Xu Jiexing, who didn't have many fans, was disliked by fans.

[What have you been fans of all these years? 】

【Aren't you afraid of getting sick after playing so much?】

[Mr. Duck's resources in exchange for receiving customers for many years are not as good as Lu Zeqing, so bitter to spread rumors and slander, it can be done]

[It deserves it, this kind of can't continue filming because of its own reasons, the liquidated damages are inevitable, right? 】

[Xu Jiexing still has the face to hang out in the entertainment industry, get out early, I see who dares to ask Mr. Duck]

[Help, I want to know if Xu Jiexing has many roles, and whether it will affect the shooting progress, I am so anxious]

Lu Zeqing was not interested in this kind of melon, so he turned off Weibo after looking at it for a few seconds.

When we arrived at the crew, Director Zhen said that because of Xu Jiexing's problem, he had to re-select the role. In order not to delay the follow-up shooting, he planned to suspend the shooting for a day, and felt that he had chosen a suitable artist.

But the leading actors are not idle. The production team received a commercial for chocolate, which is to be implanted in a small theater in the play, so the artists should change their costumes and put on makeup.

Advertising is a small theater. Although it has nothing to do with the plot, it must be liked by the audience.

When Lu Zeqing was putting on makeup, he got his small theater script.

In order to make the audience not disgusted with the advertisement, he can understand, but this small theater... is it really okay to be so suggestive?

The lines are only a few words, and Lu Zeqing can remember them quickly.

When Jiang Siyu was also ready, they were taken to the shooting location by the person in charge of the chocolate brand company.

"Can I have chocolate?"

Lu Zeqing nodded.

The person in charge is a girl in her twenties, with a sweet smile and a skill that doesn't match her appearance.

"Mr. Lu and Mr. Jiang can act according to the script. Let's do it first? I'll see the effect."

Lu Zeqing put down the script and walked into the camera.He lay on the railing, propped his chin, and looked at the scenery outside boredly.

"angry?"

The national teacher was dressed in white, and walked to the side of the little prince, "Today is Qixi Festival."

The little prince ignored him and turned his head to look elsewhere.

The national teacher took out a dessert box and opened the lid.

"I didn't come late on purpose. I passed by 'Zhenqiaoji' on my way out and saw men lined up in the city. It is said that 'Zhenqiaoji' has a special dessert called chocolate for Qixi Festival."

"This prince has never eaten any court cakes."

"This is different." The national teacher sat beside him, close to the little prince's ear, "This can only be given to the sweetheart."

The little prince paused, liking it so much in his heart, he wanted to pretend he didn't care, and didn't look at the food box.

"Is it really that delicious?"

"Don't you know after eating one?" The national teacher picked up the chocolate and handed it to the little prince's lips.

In the mouth of the chocolate, the eyes light up instantly.

"It melts in the mouth, sweet but bitter, lingering but not greasy."

"good to eat."

"Do you like it?" the national teacher asked.

"like."

The little prince finally looked straight at the food box, but found that there was nothing in the food box, and he had already eaten the only chocolate.

"I'm not just asking about chocolate." The national teacher pinched the little prince's chin, "Do you like it?"

The little prince stuttered and nodded.

"But each person can only buy one. I haven't tasted it yet." The national teacher showed regret.

"Then, then I'll buy it for you too."

Before the little prince could stand up, the national teacher pinned his shoulders. "Need not."

"But you haven't... well."

The little prince opened his eyes wide, and in front of him was the magnified face of the national teacher. He gently kissed his lips, probing with the tip of his tongue, trying to steal the remaining sweetness in his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious."

The national teacher sat up straight, as if nothing had happened, and simply commented on the taste of chocolate.

"I like it too."

"Not just chocolate." And the people in front of you.

"OK! Pass!"

"I went through the small theater again, as expected of Mr. Jiang." The person in charge played back the monitor screen, nodded with satisfaction, and praised, "This kiss scene was shot well."

"Director Zhen is right, the two teachers work very hard on weekdays." The person in charge said meaningfully, "It seems that in order to make a good kiss scene, the teachers often practice in private."

Lu Zeqing: "..."

After the filming of the two's small theater, it was Xue Minmin's turn to play the role of the princess and her short-lived CP prince.

Jiang Siyu and Lu Zeqing asked their assistants to ask if there was any other filming today, if not, they could go back and rest.

While waiting, Lu Zeqing took out his mobile phone, and suddenly remembered the anonymous post in his collection.

A help post posted by a netizen who doesn't eat bitter melon.

Don't Eat Bitter Gourd didn't post any other content, just wrote a sentence in the title.

[I think he might like me a little bit, and I think he seems to be fishing for me]

【1L】Three illusions in life: the phone rings, someone knocks on the door and he likes me

[2L] Hahahahaha, the upstairs is too bad.The landlord didn't say anything, what if it wasn't an illusion?

[7L] I posted from the next door, why are all the replies from the next door blessing "together", the style of this post is different

Lu Zeqing only felt that the post next door was referring to the one he posted.

He then looked down, and the landlord explained it on the 11th floor.

[I've liked him for many years, but he doesn't know.Recently, he started to take the initiative to tease me. Specifically, he wanted to...chat with me before going to bed. 】

Lu Zeqing: "?" Gone?

Lu Ze only looked at the host, and there was really nothing else, but the host added a sentence.

[Chat is a slightly vague statement, it probably means that you want to have a deep chat with me before going to bed. 】

Lu Zeqing didn't know what Shenchao he was talking about, but he also felt that... the host was probably an illusion.

He read the reply from the host below, and the host seemed to be as "stubborn" as he was. He only looked at what he wanted to see. When someone said that it might not be an illusion, the host would excitedly analyze it with him.

But when he said that he "thought too much", the host just skipped it.

Lu Zeqing felt that the host was a bit funny, so he also clicked the reply.

【Wake up, he may not only chat with you. 】

In less than 2 minutes, Lu Zeqing received a reply from the landlord.

【Lord】It's not a chat, it's an in-depth chat! !

Lu Zeqing: "." So what's the difference?

[How deep? 】

[Landlord] I definitely can't tell you.

Lu Zeqing: "..."

【He said he has a crush on you?Or is he looking for someone? 】

[The landlord] It is true that he wants to find a partner, and he treats me differently from other people. Even if he doesn't like me, he may... have a good impression?

Lu Zeqing was silent, and he instantly thought of the bamboo horse that Lu Zeqing had been secretly in love with for many years.

What a similar experience, they are all crushes, it seems that the host is not an illusion, the other party is really catching him.Lu Zeqing decided to persuade the host not to get too deep.

[If he has a crush on you, he will definitely express or hint at you.If you don’t do anything, just chat with you, I will use you as a backup tire 100%]

[Landlord] I don't like to hear what you say, stop talking

Lu Zeqing: "..."

So persistent.

Lu Zeqing was about to answer something when he caught sight of Jiang Siyu who was sitting opposite him from the corner of his eye, looking irritable.

"what happened?"

"No, I met one..." Jiang Siyu thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, "Forget it, he's not important."

The first thing that Lu Zeqing thought of was indeed the person Jiang Siyu liked.

"Did he upset you?"

Lu Zeqing's focus was on the special "he", but Jiang Siyu didn't catch it. His focus was on the last three words, "Yes."

"Stay away from people who make you unhappy."

"you're right."

Jiang Siyu quickly blocked the anonymous netizen and stopped accepting his private messages.

Lu Zeqing saw that Jiang Siyu approved of his words, although people who are unrequited love would occasionally say some angry words, and they would come forward eagerly afterward, but this was also a good opportunity to pry the corner of the wall.

"He will only make Teacher Jiang sad." Lu Zeqing said very understandingly. "Not like me."

"I only tell bedtime stories to make Teacher Jiang happy."

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiang: Is it the kind of bedtime story that you tell others but lull yourself to sleep?

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