The daily life of the upper class of Buddhism [Entertainment]

Early in the morning, it should be very early, before the sun outside, Ruan Yang woke up.

He opened his eyes in a daze.

Is it a dream?

He subconsciously leaned behind him, leaving no trace, so it was a dream?

He dreamed of Zhuo Feng, but he also dreamed of a strange creature, that creature had a tail, it was an evil tail...

The point is, although it is very dark, he can see that it is red...

That tail wrapped around him, making a mysterious attack on some mysterious place in him.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the plot of his first nightmare.

The snake finally turned into a human shape, and Ruan Yang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had captured something, but the flash was too fast, and he became confused again.

Ruan Yang turned his head to the side, Zhuo closed his eyes and was sleeping, Ruan Yang quietly reached out and probed the other person's back, but there was nothing.

Ruan Yang's little hand was caught straight.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Feng woke up with dark eyes.

He stared at Ruan Yang closely, he seemed a little impulsive last night, although he successfully peeled off the little cutie and tasted it, and tasted the sweetness, but the little cutie was terrified.

The progress still has to slow down a little.

Ruan Yang shook his head: "I seem to be dreaming."

"Nightmare?" Zhuo Feng asked.

Ruan Yang nodded: "It's kind of scary..."

Zhuo Feng: ...

He squinted his eyes and reached out to wrap his arms around him: "Good boy, you can still sleep for a while."

Ruan Yang nodded, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart. Why did the tail he saw in the dream look familiar?Where did he meet?

The place where the tail attacked was his, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but the place did feel a little strange, but he couldn't find it.

However, under the attack of the male god's charm, Ruan Yang immediately threw himself into the gentle village, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Zhuo Feng didn't sleep, he didn't need to sleep at all, Ruan Yang closed his eyes and didn't see, just behind his male god, that tail was about to move, looking quite restless.

It's just that the tail got the master's order, so it could only stand still and feel a little emotional.

……

Early in the morning, Ruan Yang couldn't sleep well. Although he was sleeping in the arms of the male god, he was afraid to continue dreaming. He was afraid of strange things. The tail in that dream looked like a strange Things, although he is not particularly afraid when dreaming, he has a strange feeling, but when it comes to unknown things, no one can maintain absolute composure.

But soon, reality pulled him out of the dream.

Zhuo Feng: "Are you still having nightmares?" He gently stroked Ruan Yang's dark circles with his fingertips, obviously distressed.

Ruan Yang scratched his head: "I didn't do it, I won't do it in the middle of the night."

Ruan Yang glanced at Zhuo Feng, the sharp-edged chin looked very attractive, he couldn't help but go over and smack Zhuo Feng's chin.

Zhuo Feng didn't miss this opportunity, immediately locked him up, responded with a long kiss, and rubbed him into his arms, with a sense of eagerness to swallow him alive.

The beautiful morning was interrupted, Bai Zheng from "The Root of All Evil" took out the tape recorder and played the singing of Radio Gymnastics.

Everyone complained as they got out of the tent. The Internet celebrity was wearing a cockscomb head and was running water through his hair. Ruan Yang went over to borrow some water and smoothed his messy hair.

Seeing that everyone was present, Bai Zheng turned off the recording and grinned: "Today is our last half day. After noon, we will part temporarily. The next meeting will be two weeks later."

At this time, the camera gave them a close-up. They were more or less black or idle. The financial man also had a stubble, which looked quite vicissitudes. The inexplicable role of the cross talk actor lost a lot of weight.

Internet celebrities are black, and artists look more melancholy.

Artist: "Next time it's a desert island and don't call me!"

When the camera turned to Ruan Yang, except for the dark circles under his eyes, he didn't change much, and he even looked more energetic than when he came here.

Looking at Zhuo Feng again, there is no change in appearance, at most his hair is messed up, but there is an astonishing change in temperament.

It seems to be more popular. The high-ranking actor Zhuo always looked indifferent, indifferent, and serious, but now, it seems that there has been a silent change in some other aspects, and this change is naturally good.

Bai Zheng waved his hand: "The plane I contacted is expected to arrive here in half an hour, but it can only transport up to two people at a time, so we will start a small game for this order now."

Bai Zheng continued: "The content of the game is very simple, that is to hug your teammates and run from here to the finish line, and determine the order according to the ranking."

Bai Zheng smiled cunningly, and said, "You can form a team by yourself, whoever hugs whoever."

"After confirming, stand on the starting line."

Hearing this, the cross talk actor group breathed a sigh of relief. If the financial man hugged the cross talk actor, it would be a disaster. They immediately divided up and stood at the starting line together. Bai Zheng stood in front of them and circled around.

Bai Zheng: "The rule is this, I need you to switch positions."

"That is to say, the person being hugged becomes the one being hugged. Of course, you can also choose to drag or carry."

Ruan Yang/Financial Man/Internet Celebrity: "..."

All eyes were on the financial man.

Financial man: "I @#$%^^!"

Bai Zheng: "When it's broadcast, your voice will be mosaiced."

Financial man: "..."

"How do you hug me? I guess I can't bear enough for one leg! The reservation is counting down!"

Bai Zheng: "Well, I'll give you a prop."

Bai Zheng clapped his hands, and a staff member took out a prop—a swimming ring.

"You can put him on the swimming ring and drag him around."

A hemp rope is tied to the swimming ring.

Financial man: ...

There is not too much difference in body shape between Internet celebrities and artists, but Internet celebrities are taller and stronger than artists, so it is still difficult to hug them.

It was difficult for Ruan Yang and Zhuo Feng. It was still difficult for him to pick up Zhuo Feng. He tried it and found that Zhuo Feng was heavier than he thought, and he needed all his strength to pick him up.

"Sir, shall we use the back ones!?"

Zhuo Feng nodded and stood until he stretched out his hand.

Bai Zheng: "Now, stand still! The lineup has been decided, I'm done with the countdown, and start running forward!"

Everyone was ready at this time, Zhuo Feng put his hands on Ruan Yang's neck and said softly, "I'm going up."

Ruan Yang nodded, mentally prepared.

Zhuo Feng jumped lightly, and his whole body fell on Ruan Yang's body. Ruan Yang staggered and stopped! !

He actually stopped! !

On the other hand, the artist wants to hug the princess, but it obviously looks very strenuous and crumbling.

Bai Zheng: "Three two one!!"

"run!!"

After giving an order, Ruan Yang ran away, but he was too heavy, he ran very slowly, shaky, the artist next door blushed, but he was a little faster than him, at this level, no one else was seen.

The financial man advanced ten centimeters in place.

The swimming ring sank into the sand and remained motionless... In the end he gave up and just sat down to rest.

As they approached the finish line, Ruan Yang tried his best to feed them. They were on par with the neighbors. Seeing that they were about to arrive, Ruan Yang jumped forward.

The worn wound on his knee healed the next day, but it doesn't matter if it's scratched or scratched, so at this time, Ruan Yang fell on his knees and fell to the ground due to inertia, Zhuo Feng pressed him down and fell into a ball .

The neighbor next door was even worse than them, rolled into a ball, steamed buns and white sand.

Zhuo Feng was a circle bigger than him, and he was crushed tightly. Ruan Yang felt that he had become a salted fish and was directly crushed.

When Zhuo Feng got up, he turned Ruan Yang over.

Ruan Yang laughed out of joy, Zhuo Feng stretched out his hand and patted the sand on his face, he still ate some in his mouth, he bawked a few times, and got up.

Bai Zheng: "I just checked the scene, you two, Ruan Yang is slightly ahead!"

"Oh also!!" Ruan Yang stood up and shook the sand off his body.

Not far away, the helicopter can already be seen, slowly getting bigger and bigger.

The plane heard the open space, and the sound of the propeller had not been heard for a long time. Ruan Yang and Zhuo Feng were the first to board the helicopter, and slowly took off, the island slowly shrank.

Stepping on the ground again, Ruan Yang breathed a sigh of relief. The car that Fu Ling picked them up had already parked in the open space. Fu Ling walked over and said distressedly, "Brother Yang has been hacked a lot!"

Ruan Yang snorted: "Traitor!"

Fu Ling covered her mouth and snickered, opened the car door, and they got in the car.

Instead of waiting for others, they went home directly, and the staff told them not to wait.

The car drove slowly to the halfway up the mountain. The familiar scene made Ruan Yang relax. As soon as he got home, he immediately ran back to his room, wanting to wash himself well!

The warm water washed from top to bottom, and the sand in Ruan Yang's hair was washed away. He had just finished washing, turned around and took the bath towel, and when he was about to leave the bathroom, another door opened.

Zhuo Feng came in with a bath towel in his hand.

nosebleed! ! !

Ruan Yang quickly put on a bath towel and brushed past the other party: "Sir, you wash!"

Ruan Yang felt enveloped by the opponent's breath, attacked by strong hormones, when he walked out of the bathroom, his legs were weak...

He is still timid, he dare not do it at all, okay, he has rehearsed countless times in his heart, his legs will go limp when he meets a real person, it is really useless, Ruan Yang criticizes himself in his heart.

……

There was an aroma coming from downstairs, it was Fu Ling who was cooking below.

Ruan Yang sorted out his mood and walked on.

"What are we eating today?"

Fu Ling turned around: "Small fried pork, hot and sour potato shreds, shredded cabbage, braised pork ribs, and the soup is hot and sour soup."

Just hearing the name, Ruan Yang was hungry, sitting on the table and waiting to eat!

The aroma of the stir-fried pork comes out, the meat becomes cooked little by little, mixed with the unique taste of green pepper, it is really fascinating...

He suddenly thought of something, glanced upstairs, thought for a while, and said to Fu Ling: "A Ling, I want to shop online in a few days, can I send everything to you, please give me the address. "

Fu Ling was a little strange and turned around and asked, "Why didn't you send it home?"

Ruan Yang was mysterious and lied, "This is a mysterious gift for Mr.!"

Fu Ling groaned, showing an expression I understand: "No problem."

Seeing that Fu Ling agreed, Ruan Yang heaved a sigh of relief, but added a sentence worriedly: "You are not allowed to peek at what's inside!"

Fu Ling smiled and said yes.

It took Zhuo Feng half an hour to come downstairs, and I don't know why it took so long, Ruan Yang thought, maybe it was too dirty these days.

At this time, the dishes were ready, Ruan Yang was like a greedy cat, sitting in front of the table eagerly waiting for Zhuo Feng to have dinner together.

After the three of them had dinner, Fu Ling packed up the dishes and left. Zhuo Feng hadn't been at home for a few days, and there was a lot of mail. These things needed to be dealt with.

Ruan Yang was alone in the lobby, switching TV stations, holding his mobile phone, looking left and right, making sure that Zhuo Feng didn't pay attention to him, so he clicked on a certain treasure with a guilty conscience.

Enter keywords.

After a search, a bunch of things that looked very powerful appeared. He found a business that seemed to provide tools for gays. When he clicked on the store, there were all kinds of strange things. Ruan Yang's face immediately turned red, and then He raised his head and glanced at Zhuo Feng's direction.

Zhuo Feng was working with his back to him.

Ruan Yang felt relieved and chose among these strange props.

He clicked on a product that didn't seem to be that powerful, and read the reviews.

Anonymous evaluation: Good, very good, I think it is very suitable for newbies.

Anonymous comment: It worked well at first, but then it didn’t work, it was too small, and I bought a larger one.

Anonymous comment: The vibration frequency is good, but there is no temperature, and the feeling is not real, but the price is already good, and the material is very soft. I bit it with my mouth, and it is not bad.

Ruan Yang covered his face.

He blushed like a drop of blood, quickly turned off the evaluation, directly chose a small size and put it in the shopping cart, filled in Fu Ling's address, then bought another one at the store, combined payment, and marked it on the outside of the packaging bag Don't write strange words!

This point is very important, Ruan Yang contacted the merchant specially, and got a guarantee from the merchant——Dear, we are professionals, you don’t have to worry, you can write other things outside according to your requirements, for example, boyfriend.

Ruan Yang: ...

In the end, Ruan Yang made sure not to write any words, so he paid the money with peace of mind.