Worship [Entertainment]

Xia An was helping Fu's mother peel the oranges when the door of the ward opened and Fu Jianyu walked in from the outside.

Fu's mother sat up, took the orange handed by Xia An, and asked expectantly: "Did you deliver it?"

"Ah."

"Did Xiaozhen say anything?"

Fu Jianyu: "I said 'sorry'."

"..."

Fu Jianyu walked to Xia An's side: "I kept you waiting for a long time, let's go eat."

"it is good."

Fu Jianyu told Fu's mother a few words, and then left with Xia An.

The two had dinner near the hospital, Fu Jianyu and Xia An brought the things he hadn't moved in the apartment to his house in the city center.

After tidying up, Fu Jianyu went to take a shower first. Before leaving, she saw Xia An looking towards the big study to the east, and said, "If you like, you can go and have a look inside."

Fu Jianyu entered the bathroom, and Xia An entered the spacious room.

There is a three-layer bookcase on the east side of the room. The bottom layer contains some books related to filming, and the top layer contains a few classics and some gadgets. The middle layer is filled with things that attract Xia An's attention. Stay on it for a long time.

On the left side of the middle layer is a photo frame, and what is framed inside is the card he once sent.

The inscription on the card is "Summer", and it is neatly written on the card:

You stand in the stage light, and I stand in your light.If possible, I hope my eyes can always see you.

Separated by a layer of glass, separated by decades, the paper was yellowed and the handwriting was slightly blurred.

But after more than 3000 days and nights, Xia An still clearly remembered the mood when he wrote these words.

Xia An didn't know why other people were chasing stars.For him, Fu Jianyu is not only a person worthy of admiration, but for him, he is the most dazzling color in his youth.

When I was a child, I listened to folk songs, and the songs sang "Only mother is good in the world". For Xia An who grew up in an orphanage, this kind of experience has never been experienced before.

The Chen family and his wife had kindness towards him, but it was only a kindness. That kindness did not develop into a real and touching family relationship. During the long teenage years, the one who was really by his side was another boy on the screen.

No one knows what he means to him.

Probably like the sun that is always warm, like a sweet dream.

Like a gleam in the abyss.

This subconscious cognition prompted Xia An to write that paragraph on the card, and also wrote it on the first Weibo post on the site.Since then, those words of his have often been used in fan circles to express their worship of idols, but almost no one knows who and where those words came from.

A hand suddenly stretched out from behind and held the photo frame.

Xia An's shoulders sank, Fu Jianyu put her head on the side of his neck, moved her hands from behind to the front, stroked the edge of the photo frame a few times, and whispered in Xia An's ear: "This is the picture you gave me back then. first gift."

Xia An whispered, "I didn't expect Brother Fu to keep it."

"I will keep everything you give me."

Fu Jianyu moved to the right step by step with the person in his arms, and picked up the book on the right side of the card.

The written pages, though a bit worn, are smooth.

Fu Jianyu turned it over, pointed to the inscription on the back and said, "I can recognize you by looking at this."

Xia An only felt the warm current like a tide, which immediately covered up the melancholy caused by nostalgia just now.He couldn't help grinning, showing two dimples.

Fu Jianyu hugged the person from behind and continued to move to the right, taking down a pen from the shelf.

"Well, I've been using this for a long time, but the tip of the pen is broken and it's not easy to repair. I'm not willing to throw it away. It's always been kept here."

Further to the right is Gaara's figurine. Xia An touched the big gourd with his hand. Fu Jianyu lowered his head and saw his deep dimples. He felt itchy for a moment, so he bent down.

The groove on the side of the cheek was constantly licked and bitten, Xia An raised his head and leaned on Fu Jianyu's shoulder to pant, his fingers were clenched together, his head was in chaos.

Fu Jianyu didn't taste enough of one, and turned to the other side, making Xia An's cheeks wet.

The body in her arms was warm and obedient, and as those gifts were reviewed one by one, Fu Jianyu felt that the beast in her heart could not be contained.

His kisses fell on Xia An's eyes one by one, down the bridge of the nose, then sucked densely on that fair neck, and finally returned to those soft lips, and kissed deeply.

Leaning on his arm, Xia An worked hard to respond to Fu Jianyu's needs, almost out of breath.

The hem of his shirt was slightly lifted, and Xia An's body trembled slightly as his warm fingertips touched the sensitive skin on his waist.

The phone rang suddenly, and Fu Jianyu slowly stopped the kiss, pecked Xia An's lips for the last time, then let go of the person in his arms, adjusted her breathing, and walked out with the phone.

Xia An stood there blushing, touched her cheek with her hand, her heart was beating so fast, it seemed as if it could jump out of her throat in the next moment.

During the kiss just now, he felt Fu Jianyu's obvious desire. He also knew how the two adults communicated more deeply.Although he hasn't made any preparations in this regard, it doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.

Over there, Fu Jianyu answered the call from Kong Zhi.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Kong Zhi was silent for two seconds: "Why are you so cold?" He was obviously smiling when he spoke a few hours ago, but now he sounds abnormally cold.

Fu Jianyu rubbed her forehead: "It's nothing, why call me?"

"Tomorrow I was planning to go to the hospital to see my aunt, but it's not a coincidence here, I'm in a hurry, and I may not be able to go tomorrow morning. I will make an appointment with you when I finish my work here..."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jianyu let out a breath, turned and went back to the study.

Xia An looked down at the things on the bookcase, and turned her head immediately after hearing footsteps.

Looking at his red and swollen lips, Fu Jianyu thought of her loss of control just now, and coughed softly: "It's getting late, go take a bath."

Watching the person leave, he stroked his forehead.

It was just because of emotion, I didn't stop for a while, but now I have calmed down.

Xia An seemed too jerky in this kind of thing, and slowly learned to respond to herself in kisses.The relationship between the two is established, and everything can be done slowly. He doesn't want to scare the other party.

Xia An came out of the shower and entered the bedroom with wet hair.

Fu Jianyu leaned against the head of the bed wearing a nightgown, seeing him come out, put down her phone and straightened up: "Come here."

When the person reached the bedside, he grabbed him with his long hand, hugged him in his arms, bent down to Xia An's neck and sniffed, and said with a smile, "It smells so good."

Xia An took the hair dryer, and before blowing it a few times, Fu Jianyu took it over and asked him to sit by the bed, while she waved the hair dryer to help dry his hair.

"Do you want to sleep?" Fu Jianyu looked at Xia An and asked.

"The diary hasn't been written yet."

Fu Jianyu raised her eyebrows: "Are you writing a diary?"

"Well, I started writing in the third grade," Xia An said a little embarrassedly, "I know it's a bit naive, and many people think that diaries are written by children."

"I don't think so. Many celebrities have the habit of keeping a diary. It's really rare to persist for so long. I'm not sleepy yet. We'll sleep after you finish writing."

Fifteen minutes later, Xia An climbed onto the bed, and Fu Jianyu hugged her and kissed her, then leaned over and turned off the wall lamp.

It was dark in the room, the two were lying on the bed, Xia An leaned his forehead on the side of Fu Jianyu's neck, closed his eyes and smelled the unusually solid breath on his body.

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

After a while, Fu Jianyu fell asleep, but Xia An was rarely sleepy.

The moonlight outside the window was falling, and he looked up at Fu Jianyu's tall nose and engraved lips.

They were so close, and their embrace was so close, Xia An felt that there was probably nothing happier in this world than this.

After a while, he raised his body and kissed the corner of Fu Jianyu's mouth quietly, like a hamster stealing food, then lay down silently, buried his face in the other's arms and fell asleep.