The actor is not doing his job every day

The temperament of Lu Nanchuan's room was completely different from his own temperament.

Before entering the door, Gu Yuzhuo used his poor imagination, thinking that Mr. Lu's site should be clean and tidy, and he could smell a fragrance as soon as the door was opened.

In fact, except for a scent, the others are not quite as expected.

There are five or six teacups on the small bar when you enter the door, each of which is different in shape, and you can tell at a glance that they are not cheap.Directly in front by the window, there is a stack of books on the small coffee table next to the single sofa, and there is also an open laptop. At the foot of the sofa, there is another stack of books, which have been tragically collapsed into a puddle.

With a quick glance, he saw a large bed.The bedding is not standard in the hotel, but the slippery silk that Lu Nanchuan loves so much.A goose down quilt was casually scattered on it, the pillows were stretched horizontally and vertically, and folds like water waves were pressed out where they had been lying on, and they remained intact when they left.

Such a scene, if you say it's sloppy, it's really not, but I can't find a suitable adjective.

If I have to say it, it can only be comfortable.

It is estimated that everyone who came in wanted to lie down and sleep directly.

Lu Nanchuan poked his head out from the bathroom, and waved to the wooden chicken-like black cub, "Don't be dazed, there will be plenty of time to visit later. Come, do me a favor."

Yes, he came to visit Teacher Lu himself.

Black Cub came back to his senses.

The bathroom is quite spacious, which is equivalent to the size of a master bedroom in an ordinary house. On the side facing the lake, there is a floor-to-ceiling window and a bathtub in front of the window, which is a standard configuration that urban petty bourgeoisie love.

Gu Yuzhuo took a look and found that Lu Nanchuan didn't even unbutton his shirt, and he didn't know what he was busy with when he came in just now.

"The anesthetic for the stitches has worn off, and I can't lift my hand." Lu Nanchuan nodded his chin at him, "Help me untie it."

"Okay, here we come."

Gu Yuzhuo rolled up his sleeves, and started to do it as soon as he said it, without buffering at all, and without squinting, his expression was as serious as a full-time nurse serving an old man in his [-]s and [-]s.

The fluffy hair arched in front of Lu Nanchuan's chest, and there was an earthy smell, mixed with the bergamot aroma in the bathroom, the smell was just two words, enough.

——Romantic and charming are only things in the imagination, and the reality will always make people sober.

A little cool breeze blew across my stomach, and it disappeared again.

Gu Yuzhuo straightened up, "Okay, Teacher Lu."

His eyes were so clean that Lu Nanchuan wanted to commit a crime on the spot.

Lu Nanchuan's eyelids drooped, "I don't care about my pants? I can't bend down."

"Isn't that because I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed." Hei Zai stretched out his hand and relieved it, his magnanimity was suffocating.

Unexpectedly, the trousers used as props were very weak, and the thread ends got stuck in the zipper, which caused the buttons to be undone but the zipper could not be pulled down.

Hei Zai's nimble hands were swimming in front of his crotch.

Lu Nanchuan's eyes fell on his fingers, and he began to feel regretful.Then Gu Yuzhuo squatted down without warning, and Lu Nanchuan was instantly overwhelmed by the words "I regret it".

"No way, Mr. Lu, the card is too dead, why don't you cut it with scissors?" Gu Yuzhuo raised his face and looked up at him from below. His innocent expression made Lu Nanchuan feel a little bit ashamed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Take it, it's in the outside drawer."

Gu Yuzhuo turned around to look for the scissors, but when he got the scissors back, he found that Lu Nanchuan had closed the bathroom door. He knocked on the door, and Lu Nanchuan asked him to pass the scissors in, and he did it himself.

Hei Zai failed to comprehend the spirit, and stood outside and kept asking if you were okay, Mr. Lu, if you can't, don't be brave, just click on the scissors, and I'll solve it for you.I wasn't shy just now, why am I embarrassed to cut my pants now?

Lu Nanchuan never thought that this kid could talk so much. From the time he cut his pants to calm down to wrapping up a bath towel, he kept talking outside the door. When he opened the door, he was already talking about pension issues in his seventies and eighties .

"Why, are you still planning to wait until I'm eighty to help me go to the toilet?"

The bright light suddenly hit his face, Gu Yuzhuo was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fell on the abdominal muscles and the mermaid line in front of him, and he said foolishly: "Then if we have been single for a lifetime, it is not impossible to hold a group for the elderly."

"I can really think about it." Lu Nanchuan gave him a nosedive, "Come in."

Curious friends followed from behind, "Mr. Lu, you are hiding something." He clicked his tongue twice, "The muscles are so beautifully trained, I envy you."

"I want to touch" did not dare to say, for fear of making mistakes.

But Hei Zai's hand was really itchy, and he tried to touch it quietly, comparing his own small muscles.

Lu Nanchuan was not too demanding, so he asked Gu Yuzhuo to help him get the shower and wash his hair - it was inconvenient for him to operate alone, and he would have to pour it on his back if he was not careful.

The two squeezed into the shower room, and when the hot water was turned on, the space became more and more cramped.

Holding up the shower, Gu Yuzhuo looked Lu Nanchuan up and down, pointed to the folding stool next to it for people with disabilities, and said, "Why don't you sit there and I'll wash it for you, I'll give it to me... Anyway, I can wash it."

He swallowed the word "Dad" tenderly, and looked at Lu Nanchuan with piercing eyes.

What Lu Nanchuan could do, what he couldn't do, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, that's what he was talking about.

There is no other option but to sit down honestly and wash your hair.

The water rushed down, very warm, and also wet the bath towel wrapped around Lu Nanchuan's waist and Gu Yuzhuo's trousers.

Gu Yuzhuo didn't care. He found Lu Nanchuan's shampoo from the shelf and rubbed it in his hands to rub his hair. While rubbing, he said, "Is my technique pretty good? Hey, I lost my hair for a while, so I'm worried." Yes. I watched it online later, and they said it was the wrong posture for washing my hair, so I followed the video and taught myself a bit. I don’t know if it’s helpful, but after a while, my hair became thicker again.”

Lu Nanchuan didn't know what to say, so he gave him a thumbs up and a thumbs up.

It is indeed very comfortable for someone to wash your hair. It is reasonable to have a drowsy effect, but it is undoubtedly torture for Lu Nanchuan.

Gu Yuzhuo's thin short sleeves were soaked, and stuck to his flat belly, with flesh and flesh showing through, and the waist of the shorts stuck at the hip bone.

How to say it.

If the heartbeat at the beginning and the subsequent relationship were to cook a cup of good soup slowly after starting the fire, then now it is adding a handful of dry firewood to the firepit, making the soup boil directly.

But the timing was wrong.

It's like the young shoots that are struggling to get out of the soil are pulled by an external force, and exposed to the hot temperature prematurely, there is a risk of being dried out and dying.

The warm water washed away the foam, but when Gu Yuzhuo wanted to help again, Lu Nanchuan grabbed his wrist.

"I'll do it myself," he said.

At this moment, Gu Yuzhuo didn't know which god who passed by opened his spiritual aperture, and suddenly felt a subtle embarrassment.

So he confessed that he was outside and yelled for something, so he ran away.

That night, both of them sat under the quilt and thought about the same three words——

why.

Lu Nanchuan didn't understand why he did such a stupid thing on impulse, and Gu Yuzhuo didn't know why he blushed when he came out of the bathroom.

Tossing and turning dozens of times on the bed, Lu Nanchuan fell asleep in the spurning of himself, Gu Yuzhuo played two games and lost until he doubted his life.

Falling asleep in depression, this night's dreams have become bizarre, especially the one before waking up.

Gu Yuzhuo dreamed of a spring morning.

Sunshine, green trees, gauze curtains, slight wind and tumbling quilt.

His hand lingered on a piece of abdominal muscle, fiddled with the mermaid line, and further down, a voice in his head said, you have seen it.

Damn it!

The moment he saw the owner of the abdominal muscles clearly, Hei Zai woke up completely.

After the ball was over, he covered his face, dominated by Mr. Lu's abdominal muscles, and he started to feel dirty.

Ah!

A carp stood upright and then fell down. He bounced twice on the bed, flattened his limbs, stared at the ceiling in despair, and sighed.

After washing up, the two met in the living room downstairs.

The breakfast brought by Yuan Mao was already on the dining table, and the two of them drank the porridge face to face. Gu Yuzhuo looked away and did not dare to stay on Lu Nanchuan's face for more than two seconds from the beginning to the end.

He has a guilty conscience.

Although it does nothing, it is false.

When he didn't see Lu Nanchuan, the scene in his dream could still be buried deep in his mind. As soon as Lu Nanchuan appeared, the illusory scene suddenly became concrete, and Hei Zai felt terrible.

Lu Nanchuan didn't say much, and looked a little cold.

When he went downstairs, Gu Yuzhuo stood behind Lu Nanchuan, looking at the back of Teacher Lu's head, he wondered where the sense of loss like a grain of rice came from.

They're tiny, but powerful enough to affect mood.

When he got to the set, seeing Lu Nanchuan talking to Guo Tianhe and playing with Jiang Lu as usual, Hei Zai understood the source of his loss and reflected on it.

The result of the reflection was that Mr. Lu ignored him, so he was disappointed.And this kind of bumpy feeling is the same as when I was having trouble with my friends when I was a child. It's not uncomfortable, it's just scratching.

He called Yuan Mao and said, Yuanyuan, is there a shining night to attend in a few days?

Yuan Mao said yes, what are you doing, Mr. Rao asked Director Guo for leave last time, so you just go boldly.

Gu Yuzhuo picked his fingers, glanced at the fluffy clouds above his head, and said, I plan to find a temple to worship, to go to Brother Piao's Piaoqi.

Yuan Mao thought for a while and said yes, I will arrange where you go.

Gu Yuzhuo waved his hand and said, I'll ask Mr. Lu, he seems to be very familiar with folk mysterious organizations.

Therefore, he successfully found a breakthrough to break Lu Nanchuan's indifferent mask.

When walking towards Lu Nanchuan, Hei Zai secretly called himself a clever ghost.

Hey.

The author says:

Hey (*^▽^*)