I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Pei Huan's ears were red, it wasn't that there were no pedestrians on the trail during the holidays, and the sticky and sweet syrup flowed down his fingertips, just like this lightly kissed kiss.

The heart beats fast.

She drooped her eyelids and didn't dare to look into his eyes anymore, like a child who has done something bad: "I'm sorry..."

Zhu Yang asked: "Have you learned?"

Pei Huan nodded, then shook his head in confusion, frowning as if recalling the kiss just now.

"Then let's do it again."

Pei Huan raised his eyes in a panic, moist water vapor filled his eyes, he licked his lower lip, and muttered: "I think..."

His eyes accidentally met those dark eyes, he swallowed the original "no need" and weakly replaced it with: "Next time, can I, I, I will go back and make a study summary."

With a faint smile on the corner of Zhu Yang's mouth, he said, "Remember to solve problems in time."

Pei Huan carefully looked at his expression, and after confirming that there was no displeasure or disgust in his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his body also slowly relaxed.

He sighed: "You are really a good senior."

The smile on the corners of Zhu Yang's lips froze.

Pei Huan felt his hands sticky.He lowered his head, only to find that the syrup from the sugar skin of the candied haws dripped into the palm of his hand.

He was just about to rummage for tissues.

The wrist was pulled by someone, and he was taken to a bench under the shade for tourists to rest.

Melted candied haws are thrown into the trash.

The two sat side by side.

Zhu Yang took out a pack of wet wipes, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Perfume?"

Pei Huan hummed in a low voice.

Zhu Yang took out a tissue: "It's very sweet."

Pei Huan felt that it was so hot today, otherwise why would his face be getting hotter and hotter, even the beating heart in his chest was warm.

It's like releasing a hundred white doves.

"If senior likes it, I'll give you a bottle."

Zhu Yang stopped wiping, and slowly raised his eyelids, with a deep expression in his eyes, he said, "Pei Huan."

Pei Huan was slightly puzzled: "Huh?"

"Don't call me senior." Zhu Yang said.

Pei Huan was slightly taken aback.

"I never thought of teaching the younger generation. It's boring." There was a flash of emotion on Zhu Yang's usually calm face. Pei Huan didn't see it clearly, but he seemed a little angry.

Pei Huan asked: "Don't call me senior?"

This was his approval of Zhu Yang, and everyone in the circle shouted, "Then Producer Zhu? Hmm...or Mr. Zhu?"

Zhu Yang seemed not satisfied with these answers.He wiped each finger slowly with a paper towel, his movements were light but rusty,

The moisture contained in the wet wipes, the temperature when it touches the palm is like the coldness on Zhu Yang's lips.

Pei Huan unconsciously licked his lower lip again.

After Zhu Yang wiped every finger without any hassle, he wiped again carefully with a paper towel.

Finally, he bent his lips in satisfaction and gathered all the used tissues: "What is experience school?"

Pei Huan said, "Become a character."

Zhu Yang nodded: "Why did you call me out?"

"To learn acting skills." Pei Huan thought for a while, and added: "It's also to pass the audition."

Zhu Yang was very satisfied with this answer, he stood up and threw the used tissue into the trash can: "I helped you get into the play."

He turned his back to Pei Huan and asked, "Who are you now?"

Pei Huan said, "Jiang Tian."

That is, one of the leading actors in "After Me Met You".

"Excellent answer."

Zhu Yang turned around and sat down next to the young man again. The sun was shining brightly and dazzlingly, and his eyes as black as deep pools were silent, "So who am I?"

Pei Huan didn't even think about it: "You are Chu Yu."

Another actor in the script is also Jiang Tian's bed friend.

Zhu Yang smiled lightly: "What should I call me?"

Pei Huan suddenly realized, but he yelled so intimately, he closed his eyes hesitantly, "I can't yell."

"This is becoming a character?"

Zhu Yang's voice was cold, and his unemotional smile sounded like a sarcasm in his ears, "I don't think there's any need to waste time."

After speaking he stood up.

Body blocks half of the sun.

"Are you going?" Pei Huan stood up anxiously, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and stared at him with wet eyes: "Brother."

He is a professional actor.

With all his courage, Pei Huan walked down the slightly protruding wrist joints, touched the cool fingertips, and held them firmly.

Pei Huan raised their interlocking hands, raised his eyebrows, and said in an extremely domineering tone: "My brother belongs to me alone, please don't leave me."

"Not even one step."

When Zhu Yang's cool eyes swept over, the cold sweat on Pei Huan's back was like rain, and his firm eyes almost collapsed. It's too much to speak like that.

But Jiang Tian has such a dog temper.

Pei Huan swallowed, and could not continue acting.

But he could clearly see the change in Zhu Yang's expression, from indifference to affectionate, the look in his eyes was different from that of normal people.

Pei Huan's scalp was numb.

One is that this guy's affectionate look is hard to stand, and the other is that he kneels down with his acting skills that come as soon as he said it.

Chu Yu is a lonely painter who looks at himself in the mirror.

With a unique romantic temperament, his wife is his soul confidant. After losing his wife, he smashed his paintbrush, but met Jiang Tian at the funeral in a dramatic way.

Jiang Tian is thick and colorful, different from the mediocre people in the world.

With the most beautiful and innocent eyes, his youth is full of arrogance, and his eyes and smiles are engraved on this failed painter who lost his wife.

He secretly painted countless portraits of the boy.

Even after the two were together, the painter still treated the boy like he was infatuated with a work of art.

Zhu Yang lowered his head and sniffed greedily on that thin and white wrist: "You don't need to give me perfume, I just like..."

He slowly raised his eyelids: "The smell on your body."

Pei Huan's face turned red, spreading from his cheeks to the roots of his ears and neck, he quickly let go of Zhu Yang's hand, and backed away in a panic.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I don't think I should blush."

Shen Tian's character would not blush.

"It's okay." Zhu Yang gently pulled him back, still with that focused and deep look in his eyes, "This is not filming, there is no NG."

Pei Huan nodded in embarrassment.

Sure enough, it was too cruel for him to play with the actor.

Pei Huan took another breath of fresh air, relaxed his body, and replayed the characters of Shen Tian in the script in his mind over and over again.

He has to take this role.

Open your eyes again, and restore your original eyes that are unscrupulous about everything.

He lightly glanced at "Chu Yu" next to him, and snorted, "The smell on me? You just want to cheat on me in different ways."

It's not uncommon for such unrestrained words to come out of his mouth.

Zhu Yang said: "No."

"Hmph." Pei Huan took a step forward and hugged his shoulders, raising the corners of his beautiful eyes: "I'm standing in front of you naked, are you sure you don't have any thoughts?"