219. Chapter 219 Getting Too Deep Into the Play (5)

Luo Yichen had already impatiently snatched the lunch box from her hand and threw it aside: "No eating! Let's start!"

Su Rourou protested dissatisfiedly: "How can you be like this! I'm not full yet!"

Luo Yichen glanced at her sideways, with a somewhat contemptuous tone: "Your stomach is a bottomless pit. When have you ever eaten enough? Anyway, you can't eat enough. Finish your business first and then eat!"

Su Rourou secretly rolled her eyes: He actually used such a harsh word to describe her, a delicate little girl? Is this appropriate? She just thought he was cute!

She was still complaining in her heart, and Luo Yichen had already rewarded her with a big slap and threw the script to her.

"Starting from the fifth scene of the third act..." When he said this, he turned his head away and dared not look into her eyes again.

Su Rourou's eyes just touched the title, and she suddenly became hot.

What? Wedding night? ! Why did Luo Yichen always choose this kind of play to rehearse?

"That... Luo Yichen..." She pulled the corner of her lips with some difficulty, "There's nothing to rehearse on the wedding night, right? Some movements... can just be done with borrowing... right?"

"It's because of borrowing that we need to rehearse!" Luo Yichen said as if it was a matter of course, but his heart was beating wildly. "There are also some rules for borrowing. If you are too far away, it will be too fake, but if you are too close, it will be like what I did yesterday... In short, this is a technical difficulty and requires a lot of practice!"

Su Rourou twitched her lips and wanted to refute him, but she didn't know how to refute him. Because what Luo Yichen said seemed to make sense, although it was a twisted logic.

"Well... okay!" Her scalp was numb, and she gritted her teeth and agreed. At worst, I'll just have another sleepless night...

Luo Yichen pointed to the glass door leading to the rooftop and coughed lightly: "In a moment, you'll look at our figures in the glass door and adjust the distance...try to make the scene look more realistic."

When he said this, Su Rourou's eyes fell on his fair neck as if possessed by a ghost.

They were so close that she could even see the light blue veins on his neck and the slightly protruding Adam's apple.

Then, her eyes unconsciously moved upwards and finally fixed on his rosy and attractive lips, trying to recall the touch of these two red lips in her dream that day...

For some reason, she suddenly felt the saliva in her mouth increase rapidly, and she couldn't help swallowing.

The "gulp" sound was particularly obvious on the silent rooftop.

Su Rourou was suddenly embarrassed, and her fair face turned red like a hawthorn.

At this time, Luo Yichen just turned around, was startled at first, and soon laughed softly, as if in a good mood: "What, can't you wait?"

Su Rourou's face turned redder, and she was a little angry: "I said, do you still want to start!"

Luo Yichen raised his eyebrows, spread his hands, and looked like he was letting her ravage him: "Comeon baby!"

Su Rourou said coquettishly, then looked at the figures of the two people in the glass door in the distance, raised her head and approached his lips little by little.

Luo Yichen lowered his head slightly, staring at her slightly pouting red lips, with a small flame dancing in his eyes.

But Su Rourou suddenly stopped: "That's not right! Why do I take the initiative every time? On the wedding night, shouldn't the boy take the initiative? Are you still a man?"