The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

贺子桓向安瑞要了两天一夜，2018年12月31日到2019年1月1日。这段时间里安瑞要完全听贺子桓支配，不能工作、不能多问、不能拒绝。

An Rui raised his eyebrows in acquiescence, with a haughty expression on his face, confident that no matter what ideas He Zihuan had, he could handle it, but at the same time, he couldn't help being curious.

He Zihuan rejected all invitations to the New Year's Eve party, and on the morning of December 12, he personally made An Rui's favorite beef noodles, kissed him awake and fed him, and went straight to the airport.

With An Rui completely unaware of the destination, the private plane took the two of them away from City A.

Anrui habitually wants to work on the plane, so he calls out "Len" to realize that Len is not traveling with him, but stays in City A at the request of the man to handle official business with full authority, so as not to let work disturb him.

He frowned, not knowing what to do when he was free for the first time. After thinking for a moment, he took out his IPad to check economic news.

He Zihuan took the IPad away from An Rui's hands, hugged him from behind, kissed the tip of his hair, and pretended to be serious: "I can't work for these two days."

"It doesn't count..."

"It's okay, we are going on vacation, we need to have a full rest, from body to brain."

An Rui is stuck, on vacation?

He has hardly ever taken a vacation, and his family was in a difficult situation when he was young, with no money or conditions.After returning to An's, he was not short of money. He even traveled all over the world for work reasons, and was entertained to see famous scenic spots, but they were all on a whim.

Anrui doesn't have the time and mood to appreciate the local customs and customs, and take vacations to recuperate.He lives in the best hotel and eats the most expensive food, but all his thoughts are on his work.It's just changing from one company to another, from one office to another country.

"Where are you traveling?"

"You'll know when we get there." He Zihuan stole a kiss on the corner of his mouth with a smile, brought up the prepared movie "LaLaLand" on the screen, and watched it together with An Rui in his arms.

"LaLaLand" is a great end-of-the-year comedy as a musical.Well-made, beautiful love, and moving music, although it is not the type that He Zihuan and An Rui often watch, it is relaxing and enjoyable.The two enjoyed the entire film in a relaxed manner, creating a holiday atmosphere.

At this time, the plane just landed, and He Zihuan walked out of the cabin holding An Rui's hand.

The verdant islands and the endless azure sea instantly came into view, the fresh and slightly salty sea breeze, the dazzling and warming sun, and the temperature of around 20 degrees in winter all showed that they were in a subtropical zone at the moment. islands.

An Rui was dazzled by the beautiful scenery in front of him, He Zihuan smiled and led him into the shuttle bus, "Do you like Okinawa?"

"Okinawa?"

"Well, this is Okinawa's private airport on Shiwan Island."

An Rui looked around at the dense subtropical forest, and suddenly he went from the icy and snowy city to the pollution-free seaside island, and even breathing became much easier.It was rare for him not to be arrogant, and he nodded slightly.

He Zihuan's smile grew stronger, and he said, "This is not the end yet."

The shuttle bus directly sent the two to the pier, and after a 10-minute yacht ride, they arrived at Kohama Island.

He Zihuan asked the waiter to carry the luggage back to the beach house first, while he clasped fingers with An Rui and led him for a walk along the white cobblestone path.

An Rui froze, watching the two people's hands clasped silently, frowned slightly and looked at He Zihuan, and unconsciously glanced at others from the corner of his eye.

Kohama Island is neither too big nor too small. It has a complete range of resort hotels, shops, restaurants and entertainment facilities.If someone recognizes He Zihuan and takes a picture of them holding hands...

He Zihuan knew what he was thinking, and tightened his grip on it. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've secured Xiaobin Island. Other than the two of us, there are only residents and staff on the island, and they won't spread the word."

An Rui's heart relaxed, and He Zihuan's eyes were full of tenderness. He stared at him with helplessness and humility, "I'm sorry, because of my status, I can't hold your hand for shopping, eating, or watching movies in front of people."

"But I really want to go on a date with you like an ordinary lover, holding your hand for walks, meals, and vacations openly." He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Although this is a bit self-deceiving."

An Rui's heart skipped a beat because of the word "lover", and somehow wanted to deny it. He wanted to say that they were not lovers at all, but benefactors and stars, and He Zihuan shouldn't forget their identities.However, the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit out anyway, but his hands unconsciously held the man back tightly.

Kohama Island, also known as Fantasy Island, is said to have the most beautiful coastline in Okinawa.The two clasped their fingers together and walked along the coastal trail from the cliff on the left to the white lighthouse at the northern end, and then to the white sandy beach on the right.

The coastline is undulating and winding, surrounded by dense vegetation and various flowers, and the azure sea is extremely clear, which is really beautiful.

An Rui was immersed in the magnificence of nature, and for the first time abandoned everything, so relaxed and pure.

There were very few people, and there seemed to be only two people left in the world. Apart from the sound of waves and birds, An Rui could only hear He Zihuan's gentle and deep voice.The man knows an incredible amount, from the introduction of scenic spots, various vegetation to local conditions and customs, the statements are clear and interesting, which makes Anrui unconsciously fascinated.

The two were walking on the beach, and He Zihuan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he squatted down to take off An Rui's shoes.

An Rui was startled, and hurriedly hid, but was unable to break free by He Zihuan's ankles.

"What are you doing! Let go!"

He Zihuan took off Anrui's and his own shoes and socks, and rolled up his trousers, "I was supposed to swim and dive in Xiaobin Island, but I dare not let you enter the water with your body, so let's step on the water. "

An Rui had a slight obsession with cleanliness, and frowned after hearing this, and was about to leave, but was dragged into the water by He Zihuan.The cool water temperature made him tremble all over. From the soles of his feet to his heart, the fine sand was squeezed up and rubbed against his skin. It felt... not bad.

He Zihuan gave a low laugh, leaned over to kiss the proud thin lips, and took An Rui to play in the crystal clear sea.

He didn't dare to let Anrui play for too long, and Anrui was a little reluctant when he pulled the man ashore, but when he found that the sand was all sticking to his feet, his face turned black again.

He Zihuan thought that Anrui was indeed naive in some aspects, so he could not help letting someone sit on the bench with a smile, and he half-kneeled in front of him, and put Anrui's feet on his lap without hesitation.

He washed the sand away with water from a water bottle, wiped An Rui's feet with his coat, and finally helped put the socks and shoes on.A series of movements are considerate, gentle and extremely focused, as if they are doing the most important thing.

An Rui stared blankly at the side of the man's face, and his heart lost control again, beating wildly until He Zihuan put on his shoes and led him back to the island.

At noon, two people dine at the resort restaurant, exquisite Japanese kaiseki cuisine.He Zihuan informed chef An Rui's preferences in advance, and asked to remove raw and cold foods such as sashimi.

Although it was not as good as He Zihuan's cooking, it tasted very good, and An Rui ate a lot.One of the miso soups was so good to An Rui's taste that he ate all of them.

After the meal, He Zihuan asked An Rui to eat some fruit, and went to the bathroom by himself.

It took too long for the man to come back, An Rui raised his eyebrows.He got up and went out to ask the waiter, only then did he know that He Zihuan had gone to the kitchen.

An Rui was puzzled and walked to the kitchen door.In front of the fire, He Zihuan was carefully observing the chef's movements, recording the cooking process on his mobile phone and asking questions carefully.

Both He Zihuan and An Rui are fluent in Japanese, and An Rui could clearly hear the other party asking the chef how to make his favorite miso soup.

His breathing was stagnant, his chest felt uncomfortable, and he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he stared at the man with mixed emotions in his eyes.

He Zihuan was so absorbed that he didn't even notice that Anrui was coming. He didn't meet the blue eyes staring at him motionlessly until he turned around after memorizing the recipe.

He Zihuan blinked, walked to An Rui with a smile as if nothing had happened, and walked out with his arms around his waist, "Sorry for keeping you waiting." He didn't mention what happened just now, let alone claiming credit.

An Rui remained silent, and lowered his eyes to move closer to the man, being hugged even tighter by He Zihuan.

Then He Zihuan took An Rui to the coffee shop on the coastal highlands.The interior decoration is exquisite and elegant, and when you turn your head, you can see the boundless blue sea, and the aroma of coffee and cakes wafts in the air.

He Zihuan ordered an Americano himself. Pure coffee hurt his stomach, so he ordered a latte for An Rui.An Rui had no objection, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the attractive and colorful cakes on the menu, and he pursed his lips to look away.

He Zihuan was amused by his cute appearance, which caused the other party to stare at him coldly.

An Rui likes sweets, but rarely eats them. Maybe because of his status, eating desserts is really out of place for outsiders.He Zihuan knew his taste very well, sometimes he would add a piece of dessert to his lunch, and An Rui would finish it expressionlessly.

He Zihuan opened the menu in front of him, and said with a smile: "Look at what you want to eat, now there are only two of us, and no one else knows."

Having been exposed, An Rui glared at He Zihuan, then stared at the various desserts, hesitating and unable to make a decision.

No one knows Anrui's taste better than He Zihuan, and paying attention to the direction where the other party's eyes stay, he placed an order with the clerk in fluent Japanese, "One serving of cherry blossom mousse, one serving of matcha mille-feuille, one serving of Nagasaki honey cake, one serving of A light Japanese cheese, a strawberry ice cream crepe."

"OK, just a second."

An Rui was taken aback for a moment, the man ordered all he wanted, then frowned and shook his head, "It's too much."

He Zihuan looked full of doting, and jokingly said: "It's okay, I will eat the leftovers. When I went to a coffee shop for a date, one party was responsible for eliminating the leftovers, so that the other party could taste many kinds."

After hearing this, An Rui's cheeks flushed slightly, he looked away uncomfortably, and his tone was pretending to be cold, "Don't compare me with those little girls, you ordered it all."

The smile in He Zihuan's eyes grew stronger, and he tried to maintain a sullen face and said, "Well, I want to eat."

As a result, most of the table full of desserts went into An Rui's stomach.He Zihuan watched him eat happily, feeding a piece into his mouth from time to time.

The man stood up suddenly and leaned over to An Rui.

With a cake in his mouth, An Rui met the other party's gaze in confusion.Before he could speak, He Zihuan leaned over and licked the cream off the corner of his mouth, then sat down calmly, smiling indulgently, "It's covered in cream."

An Rui stopped chewing for a moment, held the fork motionless, his cheeks flushed, and his heart palpitations were uncontrollable.

After arriving at Xiaobin Island, it seemed as if what He Zihuan said was true. The two became the most ordinary lovers, holding hands for walks, meals, and dates.

Warm and sweet, Anrui couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and fell into the man's tender love net and couldn't break free, and the cold and hard protective shell cracked.

[The author has something to say]: Thank you rabbits who don’t eat radishes, syaomaid dears for your rewards~ I love you~