The chemical reaction between Explosive A and Chaomilk

The entanglement of lips and teeth is the butterfly flying across the flowers, touching the softness of the petals, and eating the sweetness of the honey juice. The butterfly is drunk, asleep, and in love, longing to drown in the nectar for life and life, never to be reborn.

Lu Li's eyes were dazed, he clasped the back of Shen Ruochuan's head, and kissed him tenderly and domineeringly.

His lips are like attacking the city, lingering on the Adam's apple, gnawing at the neck, spreading downward, wherever it goes, it is soul-stirring.

Lu Li's unstoppable attack was hindered by Shen Ruochuan's hoodie. He grabbed Shen Ruochuan's lapel with his hand, and with the last bit of reason remaining, he leaned into Shen Ruochuan's ear and asked, "Is it okay?"

Shen Ruochuan's eyelashes trembled like autumn leaves in the wind, he hesitated, he was not ready yet, but he couldn't bear it and refused Lu Li.

Lu Li understood his concerns, so he withdrew his hand with difficulty, suppressed, gasped, smiled softly, and hugged him gently, like a treasure.

"It's okay." Lu Li said with a smile, "Give me a hug."

Shen Ruochuan also laughed, this time, he didn't say "borrow".

Shen Ruochuan rested his hands lazily on Lu Li's shoulders, almost lying on his body comfortably: "Quack, what does it feel like to have no sense of touch?"

Lu Li thought for a while and asked, "What's your favorite food?"

"That's a lot, Ma Xiao, cheese tart, Spanish ham, donkey meat fire, Japanese sashimi..."

This taste spans ancient and modern times, blending Chinese and Western, which is really complex.

"If you let you eat these things casually, but you can neither smell nor taste them, how would you feel?"

"That's too miserable."

"There's no sense of touch, that's what it feels like."

Shen Ruochuan rubbed Lu Li's head, what a miserable quack, no wonder he always tried his best to touch Shen Ruochuan, like now, he couldn't bear to let go as soon as he hugged her.

Because for Lu Li, Shen Ruochuan was the only pair of chopsticks. He could only taste the food he picked up with those chopsticks. Once he picked it up, he couldn't bear to put it down.

Shen Ruochuan stood numb: "Quack, why don't we sleep together at night."

Land from:"??"

In the middle of the night, what kind of invitation is this sending out.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll get wild in the middle of the night?" Lu Li asked provocatively.

"It's okay, I have iron pants."

Um?Everyone practices iron cloth shirts, and there are some who specialize in iron pants?Young hero is good at kung fu.

"Hey, I really can't do it." Shen Ruochuan pulled out and got into the bed, moving his numb legs and sore waist, "I'm going to sleep, you can do it yourself."

That being said, Shen Ruochuan also turned his back on Lu Li, but he slept very far inside, obviously leaving room for Lu Li.

Lu Li dawdled around the bed for a couple of times, but finally couldn't hold back, he lifted the corner of the quilt and slipped in.

The quilt was a bit short, and when the four long legs stretched out, they would run outside the quilt.

Shen Ruochuan huddled around like a caterpillar for a long time. After adjusting various postures, Lu Li finally couldn't help laughing.

"What are you doing! What are you laughing at?" Shen Ruochuan turned his head and looked at Meng Gaga who was close at hand.

"Laugh, there is a kid with ADHD next to me." Lu Li's smiling eyes sparkled.

"Don't say I'm a child, as if I'm old."

"I'm quite old."

"Good night, old man."

"Good night, kid." Lu Li pulled Shen Ruochuan into his arms, as if it was a human pillow.

Shen Ruochuan snickered and slipped into that warm embrace, so happy that she couldn't bear to sleep.

Shen Ruochuan secretly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Li. The distance was too close, and with the white skin in front of him, he realized that there was a small and attractive mole between Lu Li's eyebrows.

There is a folk legend that the mole between the eyebrows is the illusion of a person who could not let go of it in the previous life.

The mole between the eyebrows, the wound in the heart.

Quack, who is the person you can't let go of?Shen Ruochuan thought wildly and closed his eyes.

The two embraced and fell asleep, there was no human voice, no birdsong, even the wind quietly stopped, the world was silent, and the world was fulfilling its intentions. This is destined to be difficult, but it is a pure and beautiful relationship.

In the early hours of the morning, Shen Ruochuan quietly got up before dawn. Lu Li's hands kept embracing him, as if he had the satisfaction of the whole world.

Shen Ruochuan reluctantly stood up, kissed his forehead secretly, thought for a while, and kissed the mole between the eyebrows again.

Lan Jin is in Fang Suqiao's room, just finishing makeup for Wu Yue Culture.

Shen Ruochuan walked in, and saw Lan Jin sleepy, holding her makeup case to try to cheer herself up.

"Mr. Shen..." She said listlessly, and began to give Shen Ruochuan a base.

Forehead, cheeks, chin, neck...

neck!

When Lan Jin saw the mark on Shen Ruochuan's neck, he instantly regained his spirits. This, is this a hickey?

Not only on the neck, but also on the chain bones, there are deep and shallow "little strawberries".

God!What amazing thing did she discover? !

Lan Jin was holding the paintbrush, his hands were shaking.

After applying liquid foundation and concealer, there are a few deep marks that still stubbornly leave faint traces.

"Mr. Shen, there are two...marks...that can't be covered up, or you can wear a high collar and go out later." Lan Jin pointed to his neck and said.

Shen Ruochuan looked closely at the makeup mirror, stroked the marks with his fingertips, and smiled warmly with lowered eyebrows.

"Hush." ​​He pressed his finger on his lips and said to Lan Jin, "Please keep it secret."

Lan Jin nodded desperately, who is Teacher Shen's girlfriend? This is too sweet!

Soon, Shen Ruochuan paid the price for his sweet happiness with Gaga.

In a crying scene in the rain in the morning, the environment was sad and mellow, and the psychological hint was full of sadness. I was well prepared, but I just couldn't cry.

His mind is full of Quack's face, his kiss, his embrace, and his brow mole. Let alone crying, he almost burst out laughing while acting.

There was a stalemate, and it couldn't go on. The director's face was not very good-looking.

Fang Suqiao ran to Lu Li's place to rescue the soldiers. Out of the audience, he was the only one who knew what the problem was. Let a person who just fell in love, sparks radiate, and send out pink bubbles everywhere to act life and death, what's the trouble?

Shen Ruochuan had been watered by the sprinkler for a long time, Lu Li was so anxious that he couldn't sit still, he walked to Shen Ruochuan in full view.

The artificial rain was very heavy, and soon wet his hair and clothes. Lu Li brushed his hair back, his bangs were all back, and the exposed forehead made his temperament A burst.

"Why are you here?" Shen Ruochuan was dripping with water, his lips were blue.

Lu Li gently held his icy hand, took half a step forward, and whispered something in his ear. Shen Ruochuan was obviously stunned for a moment, and mist surrounded his eyes in an instant.

Lu Li stroked Shen Ruochuan's back: "Remember this emotion." He walked away quickly.

Shooting continues.

In Shen Ruochuan's eyes, the water mist rolled and gathered, condensed into drops, and filled the eye sockets. Following his subtle expression of lowering his eyebrows and drooping his eyes, his smiling eyes finally couldn't contain the surging sadness, breaking through the fine eyelashes , sliding down the cheeks, like the dewdrops on the buds in the spring morning, trembling, falling into the hearts of the people, everyone who sees it feels the same.

The rain is like a waterfall, flowing between the sky and the earth. Shen Ruochuan raised his head and let the rain wash away the tears on his face, accurately conveying the heart-piercing pain and desperate sorrow of the character.

The whole set fell into a heavy atmosphere. The emotional French director held the monitor and cried with snot and tears.

Lan Jin slid next to Lu Li, tears rolling down his face, and the tip of his nose was red: "Lu Li, what did you tell him just now? You can become a teacher in the acting department. Your acting is so good!"

"Polavo!"

The director yelled "It's amazing", overturned the chair and rushed to Shen Ruochuan, ignoring that he was like a drowned chicken, and hugged him directly.

Fang Suqiao wrapped Shen Ruochuan in a bath towel and sent him back to the air-conditioned car.

Shen Ruochuan clutched the bath towel wetly, and rested his head on the back of the chair in front of him wearily. Fang Suqiao handed him the thermos cup filled with hot water. Live, immersed in the role, unable to get out.

When Lu Li got into the car, Shen Ruochuan obediently handed over everything to him, got out of the car and closed the door.

Lu Li gently dried the water on his head and face with a towel, then covered him with a woolen blanket, and sat beside him to warm his hands.

Shen Ruochuan took Lu Li's hand, clasped his fingers tightly together, raised his head, after a lot of rain, he was completely bare-faced, with pale skin, pink eye sockets, and a single mouth, almost speechless.

"Is what you just said true?" Shen Ruochuan's eyes were panicked.

"Of course not. I made you cry on purpose, otherwise I'm afraid you'll get pneumonia." Lu Li said in a relaxed tone, holding Shen Ruochuan back tightly, as if he was afraid of losing something he cherished.

Shen Ruochuan stared into Lu Li's eyes, dubious.

"Stupid boy." Lu Li leaned forward, gave Shen Ruochuan a half hug, and avoided his gaze.

"The performance just now was so good that many staff members were moved to tears." Lu Li changed the subject, "Hurry up and drink some hot water."

Shen Ruochuan picked up the cup in a daze, blew on the hot air on it, brought it to his mouth and put it down again, and asked with lingering fear: "Is it true that you won't get sick without symptoms?"

Lu Li stretched out his hand and pinched Shen Ruochuan's arm forcefully, "Ah!" Shen Ruochuan grinned in pain.

"Have you ever seen such a powerful patient? Believe everything, is it because of a lack of brain? Why did I find a fool?"

"It's chaos if you care about it! How can you make fun of your own life, Quack, you are too unkind."

Concerned about chaos, this word Lu Li is very useful.

"To make up for your hurt heart, I'll make you spicy crayfish tomorrow." Lu Li poured hot water into Shen Ruochuan's mouth, "The premise is that you don't catch a cold."

Hearing the crayfish, Shen Ruochuan's eyes burst into two golden lights, as if Monkey Sun was about to overturn the alchemy furnace.

"Can I eat spicy food now?" Shen Ruochuan swallowed hopelessly.

"Others can't do it, but the Lu family's unique secret recipe should do it."

Shen Ruochuan picked up the water glass and drained all the hot water in it in one go: "One more glass!"