Luo Yichen had impatiently grabbed the lunch box in her hand and threw it aside: "don't eat! Let's start!"
Su Rourou protested discontentedly, "how can you do this! I'm not full yet!"
Luo Yichen glanced at her obliquely and said with some disdain: "your stomach is a bottomless hole. When did you have enough to eat? Anyway, you can't eat enough. Finish your business first and then eat!"
Su Rourou secretly rolled her eyes: did he use such a mean word to describe her as a charming little girl? Is this appropriate? Thanks to her, she just thought he was cute!
She is still in the stomach. Luo Yichen has given her a big surprise and threw the script to her.
"From Scene 5 of act 3..." when he said this, he turned his head and dared not look into her eyes again.
As soon as Su Rourou's eyes touched the title, it became hot.
what? Wedding night?! This Luo Yichen, why do you choose this kind of play to rehearse?
"Well... Luo Yichen..." she pulled her lips a little difficultly. "There's nothing to rehearse on the wedding night? Some actions... Just borrow a place..."
"It's because of the borrowing that we have to rehearse!" Luo Yichen's face is natural and plausible. In fact, his heart has been beating wildly. "Borrowing is also exquisite. It's obviously too fake to be too far away, but if it's too close, it will be like what I did yesterday... In short, this is a technical difficulty and needs more practice!"
Su Rourou twitched her lips and wanted to refute him, but she didn't know how to refute. Because what Luo Yichen said seems quite reasonable, although it is crooked.
"Well... Well!" Her scalp became numb and she clenched her teeth and agreed. The big deal is to lose sleep for another night
Luo Yichen pointed to the glass door leading to the roof and coughed: "after a while, you will look at the two of us in the glass door and adjust the distance... Try to make the scene more realistic."
When he said this, Su rourourou's eyes fell on his white neck.
They were so close that she could even see the light blue blood vessels around her neck and the slightly raised Adam's apple.
Then, her eyes went up unconsciously, and finally fixed on his ruddy and attractive lips, trying to recall the touch of these two red lips in the dream that day
Somehow, she suddenly felt the rapid increase of saliva in her mouth and couldn't help swallowing.
The "coo" sound was particularly obvious on the silent rooftop.
Su Rourou was immediately embarrassed, and her white face was as red as a hawthorn.
At this time, Luo Yichen just turned around and was stunned at first. Soon, he chuckled again. He seemed to be in a good mood: "why, can't you wait?"
Su Rourou's face reddened, and some became angry: "I said, do you want to start!"
Luo Yichen picked her eyebrows and spread her hands. She looked like she was ravaged: "ComeOn baby!"
Su Rourou gave an angry voice, then looked at the two figures in the distant glass door and raised her head to close to his lips bit by bit.
Luo Yichen lowered her head slightly and stared at her red lips, with a small flame beating in her eyes.
But Su Rourou suddenly stopped: "no! Why do I take the initiative every time? On the wedding night, shouldn't it be the boys who take the initiative? Are you still not a man?"