Not well behaved

Chapter 50 The old man has a strong desire to control

This is the fourth time Lang Zhuoyu raised his wrist to look at his watch this morning.

"Lian Yin, are you okay?" Lang Zhuoyu put down his hands, got up from the sofa, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Hurry up, 5 minutes!" Lian Yin's voice came from the bedroom.

Similarly, this is the fourth time Lian Yin said 5 minutes this morning.Strictly speaking, it's not morning anymore, and it's just right to have lunch directly after going out.

Lang Zhuoyu walked into the bedroom and saw Lian Yin putting on makeup in the bathroom of the master bedroom.

Lang Zhuoyu lived alone at home, so there was no such thing as a dressing table, and Lian Yin suddenly wanted women's clothing, so she could only go to the washstand to put on makeup while feeling wronged.

Lang Zhuoyu saw the large and small bottles on the washstand, and realized for the first time that makeup is such a troublesome thing.

"Mr. Lang, how about this color?" Lian Yin pursed her lips after applying the lipstick, and turned from the mirror to ask Lang Zhuoyu's opinion.

Lang Zhuoyu looked at it carefully for a while, and replied: "It looks good."

Then Lian Yin raised his hand to his lips, and the back of his white hand was also painted with lipstick.He asked enthusiastically, "Is it the one on the hand or the one on the mouth?"

Lang Zhuoyu was silent.

Both colors are red, but the red is not consistent.But Lang Zhuoyu couldn't tell which one was better looking.

So he replied: "They all look the same."

Seeing that Lang Zhuoyu couldn't give an answer, Lian Yin didn't bother to change the color of her lips.He put away the cosmetics on the table and ran out of the bathroom.

On the bed were the clothes that Lian Yin had prepared to wear early in the morning.

Lang Zhuoyu saw the clothes on the bed, and quickly noticed that the clothes were not very good - suspenders, short skirts, and a sun protection shirt that was so thin that it was almost transparent.

Holding the clothes, Lian Yin peeked at Lang Zhuoyu frequently, wondering whether to let him go out for a while.It's a bit embarrassing not to let him go out, but it feels a bit hypocritical to ask him to go out.

Lang Zhuoyu's attention was on the clothes, he didn't notice Lian Yin's gaze, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "You decided to wear this suit?"

"Huh?" Lian Yin didn't expect him to say this, raised his clothes and shook them, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Lang Zhuoyu walked over and took the clothes from his hand, with no resistance.

"It's raining today, and the weather is cold. If you wear too little clothes, you may catch cold." Lang Zhuoyu hung the clothes back in the closet, pressed Lianyin's head, and said with a smile, "I'll help you choose."

Lian Yin read something bad from Lang Zhuoyu's smile.

Five minutes later, Lian Yin followed Lang Zhuoyu out the door wearing a loose thin sweater, wide-leg sweatpants, and carrying a messenger bag with a look of disgust.

On a rainy day at the end of August, it would not be too hot to wear such a suit. Lang Zhuoyu also added a coat, but this suit did not have the dazzling effect that Lian Yin imagined.

In order to save this fatal match, Lian Yin wore a peaked cap and tied a high ponytail with a wig, simply carrying out the sporty style to the end.The ponytail is capable, and the peaked cap is used to cover the face, for fear of embarrassment.

"Be happy, aren't you going out to play today?" After the two got into the car, Lang Zhuoyu saw Lian Yin's face as black as coal, and poked him.

Lian Yin pulled down the brim of his hat to cover his face, and said angrily, "It's no different from what I usually wear! Even this sweater, I wore it the day before yesterday and only washed it!"

In this set, apart from makeup, wig and trousers, tops, hats and even satchels are all worn by Yin even when he usually wears men's clothes.

"Because it's cold." Lang Zhuoyu patiently explained, "Don't be angry, at least you're still pretty with makeup on."

Lian Yin was so angry that she lost her ability to speak, after glaring at Lang Zhuoyu, she turned her head and looked out the window, not wanting to talk to him.

When we first met, this old man expressed his dissatisfaction with his clothes several times, and sure enough, his nature was accidentally exposed at that time!Lian Yin was silently angry.

When they got to the place to eat, Lian Yin also calmed down. After all, he was out on a date. Although he was upset, there was no need to be angry all the time.

After eating, Lian Yin took Lang Zhuoyu to the script killing shop called "Truth Detective Museum".

Looking at the detective hall, which occupies a huge area and is decorated with suspenseful colors, Lang Zhuoyu sighed: "Nowadays young people really know how to play."

Lian Yin had already read the script introduction on his mobile phone last night, and made an appointment for a supernatural horror book.This book requires eight people to act, so it is a carpool, and they have to be with six other strangers.

The staff member is a young brother. While leading the way, the little brother introduced: "The other six players are together. They have already chosen their own characters to change their costumes. There are still two characters left, a Duke, a Duchesses. Now I will take the two to change."

The most important factor for the popularity of this store is the props with care, so Lian Yin has long been looking forward to the dressing session.This is also the reason why he obeyed Lang Zhuoyu's dressing without much struggle.Because it has to be replaced anyway.

Looking at Lian Yin's shining eyes, Lang Zhuoyu also understood, and smiled helplessly.

When he came to the door of the dressing room, the little brother said respectfully: "Please rest assured, our clothes are all sterilized once for one use, and the size is relatively large, so you can put on your close-fitting clothes without taking them off."

The two nodded to the younger brother and entered the locker room respectively.

Lang Zhuoyu dressed quickly and came out in a few minutes.This is a European-style book. Lang Zhuoyu's top is a high-necked jacket with intricate patterns and shoulder pads, which make his figure more upright.He also wears a finger ring on his hand, which is quite like a medieval aristocrat.

After coming out, he stood against the wall, waiting for Lianyin to change clothes.

A few minutes later, there was still no movement in Lian Yin's locker room, Lang Zhuoyu could not help urging: "Lian Yin, have you encountered any difficulties?"

After a while, Lian Yin poked her head out from behind the curtain.

Sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and he whispered to Lang Zhuoyu, "Teacher Lang, can you come in and do me a favor?"

Lang Zhuoyu's heartbeat flustered a few beats accidentally, but he didn't show it on his face, he still asked very calmly: "What's wrong?"

"Come in, come in." Lian Yin hooked his fingers.

Lang Zhuoyu opened the curtain and walked in.

After entering, I realized that Lian Yin was actually dressed, but he couldn't reach the zipper behind him.His attire was a court-style skirt with a big hem and a tight blouse where his arms couldn't move and the zipper couldn't be zipped up.

Lang Zhuoyu helped him zip up the zipper.Lian Yin breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, this dress is suitable for more people to wear, and the size is relatively large, and it fits even Yin who is much taller than ordinary girls.

After getting dressed, Lian Yin began to be happy, because the dress was beautiful.He opened the accompanying fan with a "snap", and stretched out his hand to Lang Zhuoyu: "Master Duke, please help me go."

Seeing him enter the role in a second, Lang Zhuoyu couldn't help laughing, took his hand and said, "Let's go, my wife."

Lang Zhuoyu's voice was low, and he spoke naturally and affectionately, causing Yin Yin's feet to slip, and almost sprained his feet while wearing sneakers.

The two went out, and the little brother just came to lead the way again and led them into a huge room.

The decoration of the entire room is modeled on the gorgeous style of the Middle Ages. Two large sofas are placed on one side, and there is a simulation model of afternoon tea on the table, which looks like a tea party.

When Lang Zhuoyu led Lian Yin into the arena, the room was already filled with six other players.

Two women and four men, all in their twenties, should be college students nearby.

Lian Yin silently scanned each of them, and suddenly saw a familiar face.He opened the fan suddenly, covering the lower half of his face.

A big boy in a tuxedo sitting on the sofa near the door was none other than Mo Han.

Lian Yin and Mo Han didn't have a good relationship in high school, but it wasn't bad either.In fact, Lian Yin was busy studying and working part-time every day at that time, and he had no extra time to socialize with other people. He had a very faint impression of Mo Han, and he hardly spoke to him. He only knew that his grades were comparable to his own.

A few months ago, at the monitor's birthday party, Lian Yin met Mo Han again, and the two had a bad relationship.Later, Mo Han even said some taunting words to Lian Yin, and Lian Yin directly blocked him.

I didn't expect to meet here by such a coincidence, and the scene was a bit embarrassing.If it wasn't for all the clothes changed, and there were so many other people waiting to play the game, Lian Yin would have wanted to shake his head and leave.

But thinking that if he left, this large group of people would be a disappointment today, Lian Yin endured it, covered his face with a fan, and said silently: Don't recognize me, don't recognize me.

Mo Han also looked over, his eyes widened, and he seemed to stand up in surprise to meet him.

"Teacher Lang, it's such a coincidence to meet you here, are you here to play script killing too?" Mo Han said warmly in front of Lang Zhuoyu.

Lang Zhuoyu also recognized him, and nodded slightly to him: "Well, it's a coincidence."

Lian Yin quietly let go of Lang Zhuoyu's hand, slipped to his seat and sat down.Mo Han didn't recognize him, he was concentrating on greeting Lang Zhuoyu.

"Today are all my classmates at Beicheng University. We have a project in summer vacation. We came out to get together this weekend. I didn't expect to meet you, teacher."

Lang Zhuoyu smiled politely at him, took a step back when he wanted to approach, pointed to the seat and said, "The game is about to start, I'll go and sit down first."

Mo Han didn't understand Lang Zhuoyu's estrangement, nodded, and even wanted to send Lang Zhuoyu to the seat himself, but Lang Zhuoyu pushed him and refused, so he got rid of him.

After sitting down, Lang Zhuoyu breathed a sigh of relief, Lian Yin looked at it, and laughed while shaking his fan.

Everyone was seated, and the lights suddenly went dark.

The host walked in wearing a knight costume and began to organize the process: "Good afternoon, everyone, I am the host of this game 'Shadow of Evil Babies', and my role is the captain of the knight. I am here to attend the Duke's tea party. But during the tea party, a priceless painting quietly disappeared, and His Excellency the Duke entrusted me to find the person who stole the painting. So I gathered everyone here. Now, please introduce yourself."

After the host finished speaking, everyone looked at each other for a while before opening the script. It was obvious that most of the players were playing for the first time. After reading the script, the host ordered a person, and that person introduced himself a little shyly.

Soon it was Lian Yin's turn. He stood up and raised his skirt to salute, then covered his face with a fan, and said elegantly in a false voice: "I am the Duchess, and the Duke and I are very affectionate."

Immediately afterwards, he sighed exaggeratedly, with a regretful tone: "Hey! It's a pity that we have been married for many years and we have no children."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be shy and glanced at Lang Zhuoyu who played the role of the Duke.

Although the lights are dim and his face is dim and unclear, everyone can still feel his play from the action.Lian Yin's pretentious addition made the later people let go a little bit, and also acted in the role.

After the introduction, the knight captain asked everyone to turn to the first act of the script and read.

Lang Zhuoyu read the script with a candle-shaped lamp, and suddenly felt that the people around him changed.

Mo Han actually took this opportunity to sit down next to Lang Zhuoyu, and whispered to him: "Mr. Lang, it's your first time playing. I've played it a few times. If you don't understand something, you can ask me."

Lang Zhuoyu hid, and was about to answer him "no need", when he heard the knight commander's serious voice: "Please don't whisper to each other at this time."

Mo Han's face changed a few times, and he shut up bitterly and read the script.

The author says:

Duchess Lian: (sighs) I have been married to the Duke for many years and have no children. Who is it?

The Duke Lang: Anyway, it's not me.

Duchess Lian: ...

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