Transmigrated into the body of a tycoon's son's ex-boyfriend

"Yes, I've had a lot of filming these past few days, and it's been physically demanding."

Lu Yu didn't catch the hidden meaning in his words and thought he was simply commenting on his appetite.

He not only finished his own cold meal, but also pulled Song Xijin's almost untouched meal in front of him.

Pick up your chopsticks and continue eating.

When I picked up a bite of black truffle fried rice, the tip of my chopsticks paused for a moment.

Song Xijin moved this side, and a few grains of rice were separated by chopsticks, leaving a small, irregular mark on the edge.

It was touched by Song Xijin's chopsticks when she picked up food.

Lu Yu paused for a moment above that area with his chopsticks, then casually picked up a large mouthful and put it in his mouth.

Song Xijin's ears burned even hotter.

He had eaten all those dishes...

There was a piece of kale that he had bitten in half and then thrown back into the ground.

The fried rice had been picked up by his chopsticks.

Although the steamed sea urchin and egg dish was untouched, it was still in his lunchbox.

Lu Yu took the food and ate it without any hesitation.

Song Xijin then thought that they had probably eaten each other's saliva countless times.

Eating leftovers doesn't seem like a big deal.

He watched as Lu Yu finished the last bite of his meal, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then began to clear the food containers off the table.

Stack the empty food containers together, place the chopsticks on top, and put the juice glass in a position where it won't be knocked over.

After doing all that, Lu Yu picked up her glass of juice and took a sip; the ice had almost melted.

The juice went from being ice-cold to cool, and the sweetness was just right.

"Lu Yu," Song Xijin suddenly spoke as she watched him put down his juice glass.

"You don't have to work so hard, as long as..."

As long as I can get back to him.

No need to film, no need to squat in a corner eating boxed lunches, no need to be bullied.

He can give Lu Yu everything he wants, just like before.

This time, however, we don't need to break up.

"Mr. Song." Lu Yu put down his juice glass, interrupting Song Xijin before he could finish speaking.

His tone was firm, and his clean eyes looked calmly at Song Xijin, "I really enjoy acting, and this is the career I want to pursue in the future."

Song Xijin pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

He understood Lu Yu's gaze.

This person wasn't being defiant, nor was he arguing with him.

I really like it.

Lu Yu seemed to have found the path he wanted to take, which was why his tone was so confident.

He couldn't take away what Lu Yu liked.

"Okay." Song Xijin shifted her gaze from Lu Yu's face and looked out the window.

His tone returned to its usual nonchalant tone, "Since you like it, then go ahead and take the picture."

"Um."

Lu Yu placed the empty juice glass on the table and got up to walk to the refrigerator.

When he came in, he noticed that there were several unopened white towels on the cabinet next to the refrigerator.

It's probably something Dong Yanchen keeps on hand.

He went to the sink, turned on the tap, washed his hands, then took out a towel and some ice from the refrigerator.

Ice cubes were wrapped one by one in the center of the towel, and then folded twice diagonally to form a square ice pack.

The ice cubes made a crunching sound as they rubbed against the towel.

Song Xijin kept a close eye on Lu Yu's movements.

Lu Yu's hands are exceptionally beautiful; even when wrapped with an ice pack, the edges are perfectly defined.

He didn't understand what Lu Yu was trying to do.

This person was just eating heartily, how come they suddenly started fiddling with ice and towels?

Lu Yu walked over to Song Xijin with an ice pack.

Song Xijin felt that he was coming for her.

Lu Yu took a step forward, but his body instinctively shrank back.

My back was pressed against the sofa back, with nowhere to retreat.

"Lu Yu, what are you doing?"

Lu Yu did not answer, but bent down and gently placed a towel wrapped with ice on Song Xijin's sunburned nape.

The moment the icy touch traveled through the towel, Song Xijin felt as if she had been electrocuted.

"hiss……"

Song Xijin's shoulders jerked upwards, and a gasp escaped his throat, which he forcibly suppressed.

His hand reflexively gripped the sofa armrest, his knuckles digging into it.

"Mr. Song, your neck is sunburned." Lu Yu's voice came from above, calm and patient.

"If you don't treat it now, it might peel, and that will be very painful."

When Lu Yu said the words "it hurts a lot," his tone was still very calm, but Song Xijin took it to heart.

Shedding skin... does that mean it can't be exposed to water?

You can't take a bath if you can't get it wet.

Depriving him of a bath for a day is no different from taking his life.

He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and taking a shower twice a day, morning and evening, is an unwavering habit. If he misses a shower, he feels like ants are crawling all over his body.

Upon hearing this, Song Xijin obediently stopped moving.

The fingers gripping the sofa armrest loosened one by one, and the shoulders slowly relaxed.

The rough surface of the towel, through a thin layer of cool moisture, clung to the back of his neck.

His sunburned skin is very sensitive; even the slightest touch will hurt.

Fortunately, Lu Yu placed the towel very gently, causing him almost no additional pain.

After the subconscious resistance in my body dissipated, the comfort of the ice pack gradually emerged.

The burning skin was gently enveloped by the low temperature, like being suddenly immersed in cool water after walking all day in the sweltering summer heat.

I felt completely relaxed.

Lu Yu took the towel and moved it little by little along the back of Song Xijin's neck.

The area of ​​sunburn was larger than he had thought.

It extends from below the hairline all the way down to the small section of the back of the neck that the shirt collar can't cover.

The skin behind both ears was also slightly red.

He gently pressed the corner of the towel against the small red spot behind Song Xijin's ear, and felt the other person's body tremble slightly.

"Mr. Song, please bear with it."

"It was a little cool at first."

"...Hmm." Song Xijin responded reluctantly, her voice a little unsteady.

He didn't know why he was being so obedient.

It seemed that he did whatever Lu Yu said without even having the desire to object.

"Mr. Song, you should wear sunscreen."

Lu Yu flipped the towel over and placed it back on the reddest spot on the back of his neck.

Song Xijin pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment before saying in a low voice, "I didn't know the sun was so strong here, and I don't know how you manage to stay here every day."

He used to rarely go outside at midday.

There's a driver when you go out, and a doorman when you get out of the car.

The total time spent in the sun, from the well-air-conditioned car to the well-air-conditioned indoors, is no more than two minutes.

Who knew the sun in Zhejiang Province was so strong in May?

I stood outside the film set for just over ten minutes, and my neck got sunburned like this.

and……

He didn't wear sunscreen because he was in a rush when he left home.

When his assistant asked him if he wanted to prepare sunscreen, he didn't listen at all; his mind was completely occupied with the fact that Lu Yu was trending on social media for being attacked online.

I just want to fly to Zhejiang Province as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that even here, Lu Yu would still be so indifferent and lifeless.

After getting used to the cool touch, Song Xijin found it quite comfortable.

Especially when Lu Yu's fingers were holding the ice pack through the towel, his fingertips would always inadvertently touch his neck.

The fingertips are warm and slightly rough, and when they touch the sensitive skin that has been sunburned, that warmth contrasts sharply with the coolness of an ice pack.

A series of subtle shivers ran down Song Xijin's spine.

He and Lu Yu... haven't done it for a month.