emergency love program

The rain in December was rarely so sudden, and it slapped the windowpanes like a torrent.On both sides of the road, there are people anxiously blocking cars, and those without umbrellas running wildly on the sidewalk.

The heavy rain created chaos, only the inside of the car seemed to be separated into another world, peaceful and noisy.

What is stable is the air, what is noisy is the heartbeat.

Rong He stared at the wiper blades swinging back and forth, and when he finally regained his senses, he fidgeted and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, I'll trouble you to make a trip for me in this weather."

Lu Xiaoyuan did not accept Rong He's gratitude, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do we have to be so polite?"

Without waiting for Rong He to speak, he said again: "You were not so polite when you bought me a cake."

Rong He opened his mouth, and was suddenly persuaded by Lu Xiaoyuan.

He almost forgot that Lu Xiaoyuan had always been a person who came and went.

Just like back then, when he sent Lu Xiaoyuan to the hospital, and helped Lu Xiaoyuan drive away those rich second generations who came to find fault in the snack street. He arrived at Lu Xiaoyuan who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

Before he had time to say hello, Lu Xiaoyuan didn't say anything, took the heavy exercise set in his hand, turned around and walked downstairs, cool is cool, but there was no explanation.He followed for a long time before he realized that Lu Xiaoyuan was here to return his favor.

At that time, it coincided with the burden reduction reform. In order to make the students feel less oppressed, the teachers' office collectively moved to another building 50 meters away.As a class representative, every time he sent sixty or seventy homeworks to the office, his arm seemed to be broken, and he couldn't even lift up to write. He dreamed of having someone to help him.

He thought that Lu Xiaoyuan's so-called "favor" would be repaid once.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Lu Xiaoyuan came again.

On the third day, the fourth day... that slender figure was still waiting in the corner on time.

After a long time, rumors spread, saying that the high-cold No. [-] middle school student was working as a follower for a freshman in high school.And Lu Xiaoyuan's admirers sincerely asked him for advice on how to get close to the school grass.

Regarding this, he was a little dumbfounded, obviously he was more like a little follower in front of Lu Xiaoyuan.

Lu Xiaoyuan just helped him with his homework after self-study every morning.But he is different, he will appear by Lu Xiaoyuan's side every now and then, until he turns these getting along bit by bit into daily life...

The car drove to a congested traffic light and stopped slowly.

Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly asked: "Is that an actor from the same crew as you just now?"

"You're talking about Yan Jing." Rong He, who was replying to the agent's news, nodded, "He played my junior brother in "Kunshan Snow". He actually acted in the same play as you, but you didn't play opposite each other."

Rong He gave a detailed introduction, but Lu Xiaoyuan didn't seem interested in Yan Jing himself, he said: "Your colleagues seem to be a little afraid of me, do I look so scary?"

When Rong He heard this, his attention was drawn away from the phone in an instant, and he looked up to the side.

Lu Xiaoyuan was also leaning on the steering wheel, tilting his head to look at him, his indifferent expression was rarely full of confusion and bewilderment, and even a little troubled.

The light from the road shone through the rain curtain on Lu Xiaoyuan's face, making his usually cold eyes melt like ice and snow, reflecting his face lightly.

Charming, not scary.

But if you watch it for a long time, your heartbeat will become irregular, and if you continue to watch it, you may suffer from shortness of breath.

Rong He and Lu Xiaoyuan looked at each other for a few seconds, looked away slightly, let out a breath, and said with a dumb smile: "Mr. Lu, you may have misunderstood your own image."

Lu Xiaoyuan paused: "That's weird."

Rong He couldn't help being a little surprised.

A top boss in the industry like Lu Xiaoyuan would actually struggle with the views of a 19-year-old kid.

But having said that, Rong He still couldn't help but recall Yan Jing's reaction when he saw Lu Xiaoyuan. After thinking about it for a while, he found that Yan Jing seemed a little nervous, but it wasn't the panic he felt when he saw his senior.

He touched his nose, and suddenly remembered the night when he was drunk.

"I understand." Rong He said, "Didn't I drink too much when Director Lin treated me that day? Yan Jing said that when you saw him helping me, you didn't look very happy. He thought you were jealous, and the next day you were jealous. Send me a long message, asking me to help him explain to you... Anyway, he is the kind of cute and likable little boy who always likes to open his mind."

Speaking of Yan Jing, the pistachio of the entire production crew, Rong He couldn't help but laugh while talking, until he met Lu Xiaoyuan's expressionless face, he swallowed back the unspoken smile.

Maybe for Lu Xiaoyuan, this matter is not funny.

Rong He pursed his lips and shut up in embarrassment.

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Then why didn't you explain it to him?"

Rong He said: "It's just a small misunderstanding, there's no need to waste your time."

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "But you haven't thought about it, maybe what he said is right?"

Rong He was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

He looked at Lu Xiaoyuan again, his eyes trembling slightly, but the tension in his eyes turned into vigilance and fright in Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the huge traffic ahead, and said calmly for a long while: "After all, I'm your boyfriend."

Rong He's heart that had just calmed down was hit hard by this bland sentence.

A few seconds later, Lu Xiaoyuan added: "It's also counted in name."

Rong He was stunned for a long time, and the word "avoid suspicion" popped up in his mind for a moment, and he suddenly understood something.

To this day, he still hasn't fully established a cognitive system of "husband with a husband", let alone manage a love personality.Most of the time, he followed Lu Xiaoyuan like a shadow, and when Lu Xiaoyuan moved, he would follow.

Especially when facing Lu Xiaoyuan in the first few days, not to mention acting as a couple, even talking is like walking a tightrope, he dare not act rashly, for fear that a single hair will affect his whole body, and if he is not careful, his little thoughts will be exposed .

From his indomitable childhood, he has gradually grown into a person who can be happy, lost, and hesitant, but fortunately, he is also very satisfied——

If you can't be a real lover, maybe you can try to be a friend; if Lu Xiaoyuan is not going to give him the qualification to be a friend again, then take a step back and be a reliable partner.

As long as Lu Xiaoyuan doesn't reject his appearance, he can find countless retreats for himself, until he retreats to a distance Lu Xiaoyuan is satisfied with.

In fact, sitting in Lu Xiaoyuan's passenger seat and chatting with Lu Xiaoyuan, surrounded by rain all over the sky and night like now, is already a scene that he dare not dream about for 11 years.

He smiled and whispered, "I'll pay attention in the future, I don't have experience as a boyfriend."

His tone was raised playfully, but his eyes were lowered, and the eyelashes blocked the self-mockery and loss in his eyes.

During the 2 minutes of waiting for the traffic light, Rong He yawned five or six times in a row. He looked very tired and preoccupied, probably because the process of discussing the script was not smooth.

After the car got back on the road, Lu Xiaoyuan didn't talk to Rong He again, and sure enough, within 10 minutes, the people around him fell asleep quietly.

When Rong He slept, he didn't snore or grind his teeth, he was overly quiet, his docile eyelashes rested on his eyelids, making his fair face full of affinity.

This kind of gentle appearance is very easy to make people feel good, so they can't help but get closer.

So it's hard to imagine that this is a person who has been in the complicated entertainment industry for seven years. When we meet again, he is still as clean and soft as a teenager, and he has a solid tenacity.

There are almost no obvious defects to be found all over the body.

Letting such a person stay single until the age of 26 is considered blind.

Lu Xiaoyuan ruthlessly arranged for God in his heart, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, he took off his coat at the next crossroads, and covered Rong He.

Unexpectedly surrounded by warmth, Rong He moved.

Lu Xiaoyuan thought that his movements were too heavy and woke him up, but he just changed to a more comfortable sleeping position and buried his face in Lu Xiaoyuan's coat by the way.

In his sleep, Rong He felt that a certain pleasant smell around him suddenly became thicker, and it forcefully dispelled the remaining coolness of the winter rain like a hug.

It's like getting into 17-year-old Lu Xiaoyuan's school uniform jacket that year.

Sleep well all the way.

On a night of heavy rain, the drive became extremely long.

When he arrived at the garage, Rong He was still soundly asleep.

Lu Xiaoyuan watched Rong He's eye sockets turn black for a long time, but in the end he didn't wake him up. Instead, he got out of the car and walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door, unbuckled his seat belt, and carried Rong He out of the car.

Although Rong He is not short, he has a slender frame. In addition, there is no excess flesh on his body, so his weight is relatively light, and he feels just right in his arms.

From the garage to the bedroom on the second floor, Rong He buried his face in Lu Xiaoyuan's chest.

Lu Xiaoyuan's coat was still left in the car, and the thin woolen sweater couldn't stop Rong He's breath at all.

The heat and humidity infiltrated the skin little by little, making the heart tickle as if it had been licked by a kitten, but there was nothing to be done but to bear it.

It wasn't until Rong He was gently placed on the bed that the wet cloth on his chest cooled instantly.

Lu Xiaoyuan took off his coat and shoes for Rong He, and pulled the quilt tightly to his chin. After everything was settled, the hands placed by Rong He's ears did not immediately retract, but continued to support his upper body more than ten centimeters above him .

There is no moonlight today, and there is only a faint light in the bedroom that seeps in from the corridor.

Lu Xiaoyuan stared at Rong He's pale lips for a long time, and suddenly found something, he was taken aback for a moment, then straightened up as if nothing had happened, turned and left Rong He's room.

The moment the door creaked closer, Rong He opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the quilt on his chest like a drowning person, and took a deep breath, there was no sleepiness in his wide-open eyes, only inconceivable.