Chapter 60: Why Laugh
“……?”
Little Lu Delirium?
When Shang Yi heard these three words, he subconsciously moved his gaze down, and when he moved to the position of Lu Yu's neck, he reacted to her actions and stopped in time.
Shaking his head slightly, he drove away the unnormal waste inside, and asked, "Why?" ”
Lu Yu came up with that energy, didn't speak, tapped the cup with his fingers, and pretended to sigh: "After talking so much, I'm a little thirsty." ”
“……”
Thirsty for your sister.
You've only said a few words in total, and you're just chirping here, not like a man.
Shang Yi scolded him in his heart, but he took the teapot and poured him a glass of water sincerely.
After the water was poured, Shang Yi sat back obediently and waited for him to answer his questions.
Under the gaze of Shang Yu's knowledge-seeking eyes, Lu Yu's lips moved, thinking that he would be able to hear the answer in the next second, but he saw the man opposite pick up the cup in front of him and take a slow sip of tea.
This whet dog thing!
scolded and scolded, but Shang Yi's eyes involuntarily fell on his Adam's apple that rolled with the swallowing action.
Shang Yijue is a pervert.
What are other people's hand control, waist control, and face control. She's different.
She's an Adam's apple controller.
It's just a matter of accusing Lu of delusion, not someone else's.
She looked at Lu Yu's Adam's apple rolling up and down, felt that her hand was a little itchy, and wanted to touch it.
The hand that was placed under the table involuntarily raised, and halfway up, I heard a sentence "What do you say?" ”
Shang Yi put down his hand in a bit of a panic and sat upright: "What? ”
Lu Yu didn't say anything more, and looked at her with a smile.
Shang Yi blinked, and just as there was a knock on the door of the box.
The waiter just now pushed the cart in, put a plate of meat on the table, and smiled at Lu Wei: "Brother Lu, your dishes are all ready." ”
Lu Yu nodded at her: "Thank you." ”
It's not good for others to stand there and look at it by themselves, and the waiter reluctantly glanced at Lu Yu a few times, but he didn't get a response from his idol's eyes, and closed the door and left in frustration.
Shang Yi has always been very curious, what has Lu Yu relied on to accumulate so many die-hard fans over the years, he never smiles when he takes photos with fans, and he has a wooden face like others owe him millions, answering questions during live broadcasts or interviews, and those answers are for fear that fans will not lose their fans.
Even if you look at your face, you can't be obsessed to this extent.
Shang Yi held his cheeks, looked at the man who was barbecuing, and asked him, "Why do you never smile when you take photos with others?" ”
Lu Yu picked up a slice of pork belly and put it on the baking sheet, and the flat slices of meat touched the hot baking sheet, making a sizzling sound.
He didn't seem to understand Shang Yi's question, and asked her, "Why are you laughing?" ”
Shang Yi: "Then you are all smiling when you take pictures with us." ”
"Is there one?"
"Yes." Shang Yi untied his mobile phone, found a photo of Xi Ning Fan Jialu and them in the album, and handed it over: "Aren't you smiling brightly." ”
"......" Lu Yu put down the clip, and his eyes fell on the group photo on the mobile phone screen.
Shang Yi and Xi Ning stood in front, he and Fan Jialu stood behind the two of them, and Lu Mingren only showed half of his face in the lower left corner of the photo.
Shang Yu held a handful of hair in his mouth, and raised his hand into the air.
Xi Ning gestured with scissor hands, and Fan Jialu gestured with two rabbit ears above her head.
Lu Yu was wearing a peaked cap, the brim of the hat blocked the upper half of his face, revealing the lower half of his smiling face.
Behind them is the Erhai Lake, which is full of water and sky.
Everyone else thinks that he smiled because he took pictures, but only he knows the reason for his smile.
The eyes that were blocked by the brim of the hat never left the girl standing in front of him for a moment.