Lan Yangbing woke up from the pain.

His head felt dizzy and swollen as if he had been hit hard.

He even struggled to lift the quilt. He put his right hand on the mattress and tried to sit up. His arm went limp, and he fell straight back.

The excessive noise finally woke up the people around him, Lu Qingliao opened his eyes, followed the sound to look over, "What's wrong?"

Lan Yangbing turned his head back and looked at him with difficulty, and after only one glance, both of them were stunned.

Lu Qingliao frowned, the expression that should belong to him finally appeared on that perfectly handsome face.

"It's back?" Lu Qingliao said, his voice still had the low voice when he just woke up.

"...returned?" Lan Yangbing repeated his words, lowered his head in disbelief, stretched out his hands to observe repeatedly, and then raised his head to look at Lu Qingliao, who was truly integrated.

In exchange, after "An Sheng" passed the audition, before it had time to start the machine.

Great.

After a short period of daze, there was ecstasy, Lan Yangbing leaned on the pillow blankly, just when Lu Qingliao thought that the little idol was too stupid to be stimulated, he suddenly laughed twice.

"So happy?" Lu Qingliao teased, and in the next second he was hugged by a small firecracker.

Lu Qingliao: "..."

Lan Yangbing didn't know where he got so much strength, obviously he was dizzy and stuffy, but he still let out a cheer uncontrollably, and subconsciously rushed towards Lu Qingliao who was beside him.

"That's great, that's great." He leaned his chin on Lu Qingliao's shoulder and murmured, "It's finally back, An Sheng...An Sheng can be in your hands again."

Lu Qingliao was startled.

So happy, is it because of this?

He couldn't tell what mood he was in now, he just let the excited Lan Yangbing hug him, it was a very intimate hug, he could feel the person in his arms trembling slightly.

Action preceded reason, he slowly stretched out his hand, paused in the air for a moment, then landed on Lan Yangbing's back, patted reassuringly, "Well, it's back."

Lan Yangbing finally calmed down. Just as he was about to say thank you, he suddenly realized how ambiguous this posture is.

He hugged Lu Qingliao tightly, his chin resting on his shoulder, but Lu Qingliao did not resist, and even put a hand on his back lightly.

"..." What did he do?

In the next second, Lan Yangbing was as frightened as he opened the distance between the two of them in a panic, almost falling off the bed with such violent movements.

Lu Qingliao pulled him quickly with quick eyes and hands, and said helplessly: "The bed is small, so I can't stand your shock."

Lan Yangbing shook her upper body, and managed to sit still. After hearing his words, her face was so low that she was about to bury herself in the quilt, her ears were so red that they seemed to be stained.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Lan Yangbing was at a loss, and stammered an apology: "Just now, I was just too happy, I didn't hug you on purpose, Teacher."

Lu Qingliao didn't care about the ups and downs of what he said, but he was amused by his reaction, "Okay, I know you're happy."

Lan Yangbing grinned foolishly, Lu Qingliao was dazed for a moment looking at the sweet dimples.

It's really... like a child.

Lan Yangbing didn't know what Lu Qingliao was thinking, he was just happy for the other party from the bottom of his heart, his body changed back, and he didn't have to worry about An Sheng's role being messed up by him, and he didn't even need to bother the actor of idol dramas anymore.

Thinking of this, he smiled again.

Lu Qingliao lifted the quilt and stood up, moved slightly to adapt to his body, turned on the overhead light, and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

am7:16

Lan Yangbing also got off the bed and kept rubbing her swollen head, "Teacher, are you leaving?"

"Well, your assistant will be here at eight o'clock." Lu Qingliao glanced at him, his gaze stayed on his white fingers rubbing his forehead, his brows were slightly frowned: "What's wrong?"

"...I don't know either." Lan Yangbing shook his head, with a thin layer of mist in his eyes, looking extremely aggrieved, "I've been having headaches since I woke up, and I'm dizzy."

Before their body exchange, Lan Yangbing had milk-blond hair, but later she dyed it back to black for filming, making her look a year or two younger than her actual age.

Now in Lu Qingliao's eyes, he looks like a innocent and harmless high school student.

"Let me see." He waved at Lan Yangbing, his unquestionable tone made Lan Yangbing subconsciously walk towards him.

Lu Qingliao raised his hand to cover his forehead, "I don't have a fever."

"It shouldn't be a cold." Lan Yangbing was actually a little greedy for the feeling of his hand on his forehead, it was cool and comfortable.But he didn't have the nerve to show it, "Maybe it's some sort of sequelae."

The word Chuan between Lu Qingliao's brows deepened, "It suddenly changed back, without any warning."

"Did you do anything special yesterday?"

Lan Yang Bingduo was immediately moved and felt guilty.If you want to talk about the reason... probably his sneaky kiss, although I don't know what kind of metaphysics it is, but the facts speak louder than words, it really happened.

When Qi Yu mentioned it, he scoffed at it, but he didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

Ugh.

"No." Lan Yangbing pretended to be calm, wishing to use all her acting skills during the interview with An Sheng, "I haven't even had a dream since I fell asleep yesterday, and it's already like this when I opened my eyes."

"..." Lu Qingliao was silent for a while, then patted his head, "Then you should have a good rest, let him accompany you to the hospital for an examination when Wen Yu comes, it's inconvenient for me to be here, so I have to go first gone."

Lan Yangbing breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully he didn't doubt himself, "Okay, teacher, go and wash up, you can just drive my car back, the key is inside the coat, and the car is parked on the first floor."

"Ah."

Lu Qingliao went into the bathroom, Lan Yangbing stood there in a daze for a while, and began to change clothes slowly.

The familiar casual short-sleeves were hanging on the corner of the wall. Lan Yangbing held the clothes and looked at them for a while, then looked up at the fitting mirror, and finally slowly regained some sense of reality.

After more than two months, he became himself again.

After changing his clothes, Lan Yangbing walked to the mirror again. He paused for a while, then carefully stretched out his fingers and put them on his lips.

Yesterday morning, he secretly kissed Lu Qingliao.

Thinking about it in another place, the rounding up is "Lu Qingliao" kissing him.

Although it was just a light touch, it was his first kiss no matter what.

His first kiss was given to Lu Qingliao, hehe.

In the mirror, a delicate and pretty face showed a silly smile.

When Lu Qingliao came out, Lan Yangbing had already calmed down. He was sitting on the chair with nothing to do. When he saw Lu Qingliao came out, he stood up, "Teacher, I'm so lucky to have you these days."

He was referring to the shooting of idol dramas.

Lu Qingliao picked up his coat from the sofa and put it on, and chuckled lightly, "Here we go again."

Lan Yangbing scratched his head, for a while he really couldn't get rid of the habit of apologizing and thanking the male god when he disagreed with him.

Lu Qingliao didn't make things difficult for him anymore, he picked up the phone from the bedside table and put it in his pocket, put on his hat and mask, and was about to leave.

A little bit of reluctance welled up in Lan Yangbing's heart, and he was thinking of saying something to ease the atmosphere when he caught a glimpse of the cell phone next to his pillow from the corner of his eye.

"Wait!" Lan Yangbing shouted loudly, grabbed the phone and forgot to chase after the door, "Teacher, the phone is held upside down."

Lu Qingliao was stunned for a moment, took out the cell phone from his coat and took a look, it really belonged to the little idol. "Ha, almost forgot."

After the mobile phone was exchanged, Lan Yangbing's heart finally sank in his throat.

Fortunately, fortunately, Lu Qingliao did not see that it was him on the screen of his mobile phone.

"I'm leaving."

Lan Yangbing pursed her lips, looked up at him, and smiled, "Goodbye."

"En." Lu Qingliao said, "Goodbye."

Lu Qingliao left.

The hotel room returned to tranquility, Lan Yangbing swayed around the room twice, then sat down again.

It's hard for him to describe his current mood. When he said goodbye to Lu Qingliao just now, he felt an inexplicable soreness in his heart, which made his eyes heat up. He almost didn't dare to look at his leaving back, and quickly closed the door.

He knows what he's afraid of.

The acquaintance with Lu Qingliao came from a joke made by the heavens. Now that the game is over and everything is back on track, then can he and Lu Qingliao...can get along like before?

Lan Yangbing knew that he was digging into a dead end again.

But what he was facing was Lu Qingliao, the person he kept in his heart, so he had to carefully handle and think about everything related to this person.

Now that his body has been changed, what reason does he have to find to actively contact the other party?

Buckle buckle.

The knock on the door interrupted Lan Yangbing's thoughts. He sighed, rubbed his cheeks, and went to open the door after confirming that he looked full of energy.

Wen Yu came in with two bags of breakfast, "Morning Bingbing, I bought your favorite noodle today."

"When I was out just now, I met Fang Xutong's assistant and went to buy breakfast with her. Speaking of this, I heard that her boss practices until eleven or twelve o'clock every day, just because she is afraid of dragging you down on the set ,besides……"

Lan Yangbing paused, and heard Wen Yuxu gossiping and complaining, a long-lost feeling enveloped his body, and he suddenly laughed.

Wen Yu was confused, "Is it that funny?"

Lan Yangbing laughed again, sat down on the table opposite him, blinked slyly, and joked, "It's very funny."

He circled himself in a dead end, bumping around like headless chickens, thinking that he had no position to become friends with Lu Qingliao again.

But he has obviously passed such days for so long, eight years have passed, and he is afraid that he will not be able to wait for the next opportunity?

Too stupid.

Wen Yu looked at him in a daze, and then at the breakfast he bought, deeply doubting whether he had stepped on Bingbing's thunder.

"By the way, Bingbing." Wen Yu couldn't think of a reason, so he gave up thinking and reminded the schedule while laying out breakfast on the table: "The production team may be a bit rushed these two days, you have to work a little harder."

"Okay." Lan Yangbing nodded, subconsciously asked: "Isn't it the second half of the journey, why do you still have to catch up?"

"Did you forget?" Wen Yu's eyes widened, and he quickly turned out the itinerary in his mobile phone, and read it to him word by word: "July NO.12, "The Secret of the Studio" joined the team, mc Tang Feng and Lu Qing Liao, the filming took two and a half days."

clack.

The chopsticks in Lan Yangbing's hand dropped.

This opportunity must have come too soon.

The author has something to say: Yes!It's back!Surprise or surprise, surprise or surprise!

New stage and new atmosphere, for the sake of their cuteness, don’t get fat~

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