Song Bai's way of apologizing won Yang Fan's heart, he groaned for a long time and said, "You actually tried to bribe me."

Song Bai said: "Can I buy you with all my things?"

"It's not enough." Yang Fan shook his fingers mysteriously, wanting to hook the man's neck for a good morning kiss, but he caught sight of the blinding bright red behind the chair, glared at Song Bai and pushed him out, "Are you serious?" Hang it in the study, and it's in such a conspicuous position!"

One second he was tenderly about to kiss, the next second he was fiercely about to punch someone.

Song Bai showed an expression of not knowing what to do, and said, "Where should I put it..."

"Behind the door." Yang Fan pointed to the corner, "That's it, there's nothing to talk about."

So Song Bai silently took down the flag again, silently hung it behind the door, took a last look at the gold letters on it and sighed helplessly, the wife was more important than the flag, he could still tell which was more important.

Seeing how dejected he was looking at Hongqi, Yang Fan always wanted to go up and punch a few times, but in the end he just punched a few times pretending: "After dinner, let's go shopping."

The veteran cadre immediately put on a straight face: "You should sleep first after eating."

Yang Fan's hand was originally on Song Bai's chest, and when he heard his words, he immediately grabbed R's head and twisted it down: "I'll buy you shoes and wallets, and I'll save you from seeing you so poor!"

"Hiss—" Song Bai took a deep breath and didn't dare to move. He looked at Yang Fan and said, "No, I'll go after sleep."

There is no need to talk about this matter. Apart from the inevitable late night work, Song Bai has a very regular schedule. Yang Fan used to stay up all night and often suffered from insomnia. Maybe in other matters, Song Bai would let Yang Fan and even let the other party mess around. Anyway, he can pamper himself, but when it comes to sleep and other health issues, he is very strong.

If you say you go to bed at 10 o’clock, it’s impossible for Yang Fan to be under the bed at 10:00:01. make up.

Knowing Song Bai's character well, Yang Fan could only stare obediently and go to bed for a lunch break, not long enough for an hour, lying on the bed and wrapping himself in the quilt, he felt a little emotional, but his heart was warm, and the warm current flowed from his heart to his limbs, Very comfortable.

Maybe the richer people are, the more stingy they are. Yang Fan wakes up refreshed, and even when he takes Song Bai shopping, he points out that he is not worth the money.Sometimes Yang Fan also wonders why he cut it like this?

For example, Song Bai wears two pairs of leather shoes interchangeably when he goes to work, but when he goes out at home, he wears two pairs of sneakers and two pairs of sports shoes. The price of each pair of a certain treasure product does not exceed 50. The sports shoes were bought recently. Song Bai said every time he wears them. Comfortable.

He took Song Bai to a men's clothing store with average prices and ransacked him, telling him to shut up the whole time.

Song Bai was wearing casual attire, with a white turtleneck underneath, looking energetic. He straightened up and followed Yang Fan, whoever he said he would wear. Yang Fan sat on the sofa outside and waited, holding the magazines in the store and talking to the shopping guide from time to time. After picking up a few pieces, the shopping guide called obediently and blushed: "You are Yang Fan, Senior Hua."

Yang Fan was taken aback when he remembered that his nickname in the idol drama was Senior, and he nodded embarrassedly: "Yes, it's me."

At this moment, Song Bai touched the new shirt on his body and came out, the whole body was brand new: "Fanfan."

Yang Fan looked at him with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Take two sets, get another set of that one, and get all the ones over there."

After signing an autograph for the shopping guide and stuffed with a small gift, Yang Fan pulled Song Bai out with a smile: "I thank you on my brother's behalf."

After going out to make sure no one was watching, Yang Fan poked him with his arm: "If you matched clothes like I taught you two years earlier, you wouldn't have been a bachelor for more than 20 years."

The man was silent for a few seconds, took Yang Fan's hand and put it on his heart: "It's your first love and first kiss, I'm very honored."

"..."

Song Bai looked down at the heavy shopping bag, pursed his lips and said, "I can't finish it."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Why can't I wear them all? I'll throw away all your clothes with ripped collars."

Song Bai: "I won't talk anymore."

They rode a small electric donkey and slowly dangled by the side of the road without driving. When the winter chill hit his cheeks, Yang Fan was surprised to find that he was more and more used to sitting behind Song Bai. He kept his hands in the man's pockets to keep warm as usual, and slowly touched Looking at the wound on the opponent's stomach, he asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Bai freed one hand to press him through the clothes, and said honestly: "During that time, you always made all kinds of tonic soups, and it didn't hurt at all."

"Nonsense, I'm terrified when I think of a knife going down here."

Yang Fan was very worried about him, Song Bai thought about it with a faint smile on his lips, and then stopped the car: "I'm going to buy some pears back home."

He came back after a while, carrying two big bags of pears, totally unlike Song Bai's usual frugal style. Yang Fan glanced at the old man who sold the pears. The knitted hat was also dirty, and he asked softly, "Why do you buy so many pears?"

"To make a living, he has to ride a tricycle for nearly two hours every day to come here to sell pears. Before, someone bought him two baskets of pears with a gun. When I got off work, I saw the old man crying on the side of the road. Sigh." Song Bai Carefully put away the plastic bag for Yang Fan to sit down, and continued, "Grandpa's pears are full of moisture. Although they don't look good, they haven't used any chemicals. Don't worry, two bags of pears don't cost much anyway, so we'll treat them as pears." Good thing, I'll make you a fruit platter when I go back."

Yang Fan ignored him, his eyes were wandering around the old man rubbing his hands to keep warm and smiling constantly, his eyes were empty and he didn't know what to think, and he said after a long time: "You are so old, what about your family?" How could you still have a family when you come out to ask for a living at an older age?

"His son never came back after he went abroad to study for a doctorate, and he was the only one left when his wife left two years ago."

Yang Fan leaned against Song Bai's back with his face sideways, and sighed: "Life is too hard, I hope I can treat kind people better."

"Ah."

Life is really hard, Yang Fan felt his face was a little cold and immediately said: "Song Bai, I am a selfish person, I only allow you to do this kind of good deed and not that kind of good deed."

What is this and that, Song Bai's eyes suddenly became very gentle, but it is a pity that Yang Fan is not in front of him: "I know."

In the evening, Song Bai made a fruit platter, and Yang Fan ate it while watching TV, stepping on the man's thigh and dangling: "Do you want to eat?"

Song Bai put on his eyes to read the magazine, without raising his head, he said, "I won't eat these at night."

"Eat." Yang Fan poked the Orange Office and brought it to Song Bai's mouth, his eyes were so sincere that he wanted to give him a thumbs up.

Song Bai was a little puzzled by Yang Fan's attitude, but he didn't refuse any more, and opened his mouth to eat it.

"You don't want to eat it." Immediately put the toothpick back, Yang Fan stuffed the orange into his mouth and ate it deliberately, "It's a bit sour and not very sweet. I want to eat blood oranges."

Song Bai opened his mouth and then slowly closed it, and asked in a deep voice, "Is the pear sweet?" His eyes followed Yang Fan's smooth calf to his pale belly, and the short sleeves just exposed a section of skin due to the indecent movement, He tightened his throat and slowly lowered his head to kiss the rising and falling belly.

"Pears are sweet, and there is a lot of water... Mmm!" Yang Fan immediately covered his stomach, "What are you doing?"

Song Bai watched him eat the pear, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed Yang Fan.

"Well……"

There was a bit of pear mixed between the lips and tongue, Yang Fan wanted to swallow that thing first, after all, it was so disgusting to be sandwiched between kisses, but the man seemed to be doing it on purpose, rolling his tongue desperately.

"Wow!"

After the kiss, both of them felt a little hot, and the corners of Yang Fan's mouth were full of saliva that he couldn't swallow. He covered his mouth nervously: "You..."

Song Bai hugged him and sucked on the back of his hand, as if enjoying the most delicious food in the world, he said, "It's really sweet."

Yang Fan glanced at it and didn't want to look at it again: "My saliva is also sweet."

Sure enough, seeing the man's expression change slightly, Yang Fan laughed out loud, put his arms around Song Bai's neck and stretched his legs between his legs and rubbed lightly: "It's not enough to just eat fruit, I want to eat meat."

"Eat meat?" Song Bai looked at Yang Fan suspiciously and wanted to ask, don't you want to refrain from eating?But in the next second, there was friction from his lower body, and he instantly understood, counting the days carefully, in fact, they haven't seen each other for a long time...

"Let's go to the room."

"No." Yang Fan hooked Song Bai tightly with his legs, pressed against the side of his face, sucked his earlobe and said softly, "It's right here."

Song Bai, who has always been conservative, thought of something, his eyes darkened, it seems that he is not bad here?

But when the two were about to take off their clothes in a hurry, Song Bai supported the sofa with one hand and covered his stomach with the other, apologizing, "Fanfan, I..."

Me, me, he can't force the patient to do that, Yang Fan immediately pretended to be okay: "Ah, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep." Back on the bed, the evil fire burned him so badly, he couldn't fall asleep after rolling around. I'm too lazy to solve it by myself, because... I'm unhappy...

Seeing Yang Fan tossing and turning, Song Bai hugged him and kissed his neck hoarsely, "Still like before?"

Yang Fan turned over and hid himself in the man's arms. After a long time, he hummed, weakly.

His heart instantly softened into a puddle of paste, and Song Bai's eyes were full of tenderness. He felt that Yang Fan liked Yang Fan in front of him, whether he was angry or pretending to be weak. He liked him so much that he wanted to rub him into his bones and love him.

After eating a little bit of meat, Yang Fan satisfactorily used Song Bai's chest as a pillow, his face was still flushed when he got out of the other's arms, and the faintness on his fair face looked like a porcelain figure, if his eyes weren't full of seduction The style is even more perfect.

Song Bai stretched out his hand to cover Yang Fan's eyes, and Yang Fan let out a groan, probably his consciousness was beginning to become unclear: "Annoying."

Right now there is a patch of bruises that has never been seen before. Song Bai knew that he was busy filming outside, and when he came back, he ran to the hospital to take care of himself without even getting a good night's sleep. He was a little happy but a little bit reluctant. He touched Yang Fan's face Distressed kiss, the air still lingers in the other party's bath smell.

Sleeping at home with a hobby as a dead person, Yang Fan really adjusted his mentality. It happened that Xiao Zhou sent a text message saying that he had received a call from Su Yide's studio, and the date was set for the day after tomorrow.

One of the cooperating actors is Zheng Xiaoxuan, a big star, and the other is An Xin, who is currently gaining momentum. Yang Fan sandwiched the two of them and said that it is impossible to have no pressure.

Fortunately, I have experience so that I won’t be too ignorant. I was a little nervous when shooting a jewelry advertisement for the first time. Su Yide is very careful about the products of his studio. This time, the two stars also came according to the requirements of the cooperative brand. To cooperate and cooperate, we must cooperate with each other.

"Yang Fan, don't be nervous, you represent the teacher." Zhang Mian also came, eating a banana and looking at An Xin Nuzui who was putting on makeup on the other side, "She has a hot fight with your leading actor recently, I watch TV at home and it's all about her gossip."

Yang Fan glanced at him in the mirror and didn't answer, it's hard to say, firstly, there are outsiders here, secondly, if Su Yide heard what he said, what if he thinks he is jealous of others?

It's okay for Zhang Mian to say anything if he doesn't mix circles, and he is also a big boss, but he, Yang Fan, is a newcomer now.

He hasn't worked so intensely under the lights for a long time. An Xin looks sweet and can act like a baby. The laughter in the studio has never stopped. Looking at her innocent and lively appearance, Yang Fan really hopes that she will always be like this.

The commercial usually ends in one day and is then condensed into more than ten seconds after editing by the post-production division. He glanced at the video before finalizing and thought that two more chicken legs should be added to the lighting division. But they are all for peace of mind and big names.

"Can you tell me about Teacher Su's new style?"

This question was originally asked by Zheng Xiaoxuan, but An Xin smiled and leaned in front of the microphone: "Everyone can look forward to the finished film, it is really luxurious and beautiful, and we will go to the Maldives to shoot scenes in a few days."

"Does that mean there is a wedding ring in this episode?" The microphone was officially placed in front of An Xin.

Yang Fan was always standing beside Zheng Xiaoxuan with a smile on his lips. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw An Xin covering her mouth in surprise, "I didn't say anything."

The smile on Zheng Xiaoxuan's face was a little awkward.

At this time, a reporter had a discerning eye: "Yang Fan, you collaborated with a famous jewelry designer as soon as you debuted, and shot commercials with the actress. Are you excited as a newcomer?"

"Of course I was excited. Ms. Xiaoxuan is very gentle. It was the first time I saw a real person and I thought she was a hundred times prettier than a TV show."

Zheng Xiaoxuan also responded at the right time, jokingly: "Everyone can also look forward to Yang Fan's appearance, even as a woman, I am a little jealous of him."

Yang Fan quietly shut up and handed over the topic to the actress. He really doesn't like others talking about his appearance.

It was very exhausting to stay in an interview full of masked performances. When it was over and was about to leave, Su Yide's voice appeared behind him: "Yang Fan, it's time to hand in homework."

There was a bang of lightning and thunder from the top of his head to his feet, Yang Fan turned stiffly and half bowed respectfully: "Teacher..."

"I believe in your self-consciousness. In the past few days, you have organized the latest exercises and brought them here, and I will teach you lessons."

To put it lightly, Yang Fan felt miserable.

There is practice but it is not a finished product. Yang Fan is staring out of the window stupidly, wondering if he should stay up for a few nights and rush out. He is what Su Yide called "other people's child". This comparison is for Zhang Mian. Zhang Mian He is not fond of painting and calligraphy, but likes classical jewelry with strong hands-on ability. No matter how many times Su Yide explained to him, he would not listen to the basics.

"I'll stop at the intersection ahead."

"There, you are going to buy the old man's pears."

Yang Fan was surprised: "His pears are so famous?"

"It's all online now." The driver waited for the car in front to leave, muttering: It's not the off-duty time, why is there such a traffic jam.

During the few minutes of this traffic jam, the driver explained the matter of the old man to Yang Fan. It was someone who posted the story of the old man on the Internet a few days ago. There are too many people living in the capital, and people come and go At the intersection to go, many people came to buy pears in just one day.

"There are a lot of people these days. Some people see that the old man's clothes are too shabby and give money directly. The old man doesn't accept it, saying that he has the ability to make money. When someone asks about his son, guess what, the old man cried. His son is a postdoctoral fellow."

Yang Fan sneered a few times: "This book is really read to the fart/yan without passing through the brain."

"Who says it's not? This person is too old to mess around outside, but if it's not for living, who would like to do this."

Yang Fan glanced casually and saw the driver rubbing his eyes.

The traffic jam was too severe, so he checked the time and got out of the car and walked on his own. Song Bai would probably be off work when he bought the pears, and it was better to drive a small eDonkey than a car.

But when he got there, he found that there was a large group of people around. Some people said that the city management drove the old man away, and some said that the old man would not come anymore. Everyone came here after reading Weibo. At this moment, he thought Old people are a little worried about their age.

In the end, Yang Fan didn't let Song Bai come to pick him up, but chose to get out of the sea of ​​cars that was congested with snakes. He walked forward in a bored way and didn't notice that there were two old friends next to the supermarket.

Gu Fang was wearing loose clothes. Her exquisite figure had already gained weight several times due to pregnancy, and the freckles on her face had completely disappeared. The beauty that made Yang Runzhi swear to divorce his ex-wife at the time, now she held her back with red eyes. My huge belly blamed the man who was still playing games: "Yang Runzhi, I haven't had a good day since I married you. I want to eat cherries now and you won't even buy them!"

"Buy, buy, buy, you know what to buy, buy, buy, how much is 60 per catty of cherries, and buying a catty is enough for me to pick up a red bag in Nanjing. Prodigal old women know how to spend money all day long." Yang Runzhi glanced at it and continued to play with his mobile phone .

Gu Fang was so angry that she supported the wall: "My child is about to be born!"

"Aren't you bothered? You have to pay back the 60 in debt at home. The day before yesterday I wanted to eat watermelon, yesterday I wanted to buy pineapples, and today I want to buy cherries. I don't have to repay the debt. I will buy you every day. If you don't eat cherries, don't you just eat them?" Have a son?"

"Yang Runzhi, are you worthy of me?"

"I'm sorry! Gu Fang, don't quarrel with me now. If you can't give birth to my son, I will divorce you immediately and I won't give you a penny." Seeing that Gu Fang was still crying, Yang Runzhi felt restless. His father died. After getting married, Chen Min kept clamoring for a house, but Brother Tian came to ask for debts and sold their last home. They were homeless and ended up with a debt of 60 yuan. He saw Yang Fan's report on TV and knew the other party Now that he is a great actor, he must have a lot of money to cooperate with a big star. He didn't dig out the money last time, and now he must bleed a lot!

It's one thing to think about it, but another thing to do it.

Yang Fan changed his phone number, and Jia Wen turned off his phone every day. All he knew was that Yang Fan lived near here, had a good food and a good place to live, but he couldn’t see anyone when he was waiting. I was in a hurry to ask for debts and said that I would increase the interest.

He was running around in a hurry, but now Gu Fang knew how to eat this and that, and the stinky woman was so annoying that he didn't need to deal with it. He had a cigarette in his mouth and raised his hand to smoke, but he was stunned the moment he looked up, and then dragged Gu Fang and asked: "See if that man in the windbreaker is that dead gay Yang Fan."

"where."

"Tsk, you're blind, that's the one wearing the mask across the way, look at that figure, who else is there besides that sissy!"

Yang Fan didn't notice that there was someone following behind him at all, and felt very depressed if he didn't buy a pear.

After Song Bai found out, he comforted him to buy it tomorrow. This comfort obviously did not satisfy Yang Fan, or even he himself did not know what else to do besides buying pears.

Nibbling on the last remaining pear that day, he huddled in the sofa and tuned channels boringly, and when he tuned to a certain channel, he couldn't hold down his hands no matter what.

"The box office of "Thirteen Young Masters" surpassed 4000 million on the first day of its release, and it quickly ascended to the number one throne in domestic production. In the early hours of this morning, the director brought the lead actor Zhang Bo and actress Zheng Xiaoxuan to meet and share with the audience. Interesting things from time to time." Then there is the video of the scene.

Yang Fan pinched his thigh hard until his leg was shaking. He watched indifferently as the man on the TV lost the remote control.

What is he that actually has compassion.

But the reality is full of challenges, the old man is dead.

This happened very suddenly. It is said that the old man set off on a tricycle when the genius was in the dark. Maybe he fell into the ditch without paying attention when it was dark, and then he couldn’t get up in the place where he should not get up, and finally let go. Until Someone passed by at night and the body was discovered. At that time, the old man was crushed by a car and the pear rolled to the ground.

It was on the hot list that night, and its popularity was no less than the number of readings about a male star being cheated on by his wife.

As for why it is so popular, netizens are always the most enthusiastic and versatile people in the world. Even if the old man is unwilling to disclose his son's name, they have found out who his son is through other means.

The son's name is Wang Youliang, and it took a long time to check him because Wang Youliang changed his name to Zhang Youliang after handing over the daughter of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee.Changing the name was extremely cumbersome. It was thanks to the deputy secretary that he was able to handle it quickly, and it was rumored that a resigned person in the police station broke the news.

Zhang Youliang and his current fiancée met and fell in love when they were studying in the UK. He did not go home when he returned home, but directly worked in a foreign company. The title of postdoctoral fellow made him a high income, and the hat of the son-in-law of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee made him flirtatious. It's easy to learn to be bad when you go to a high place. If his friends didn't like him, he probably wouldn't be picked out so quickly.It only took half a day from the information explosion to the human flesh. The most surprising thing is that the secretary's daughter knows Zhang Youliang's family background and knows that there is such an old father.

The really weird thing is that Deputy Secretary Zhang's image outside has always been "filial piety first", carrying his old mother to the hospital, and taking pictures of the old mother carrying feces and urine even appeared in the Yangz Evening News and was awarded the red book for inclusion 'Top Ten Touching People in 20xx', this year he was appointed by the Provincial Party Committee as Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee and nominated as a candidate for mayor, only short of being elected by the Municipal People's Congress to become the new mayor.

Now the face is [-]% swollen.

Not long after, rumors surfaced on the Internet that the deputy secretary secretly accepted bribes and ignored the old mother in private. With pictures and the truth, there is nothing to say.

So this matter has been raised from the topic of the son not supporting the elderly to another more serious level.

On the morning of the third day after the incident, Zhang Youliang and his girlfriend’s Weibo account was compromised by netizens’ comments, but Zhang Youliang posted a deadly post: [The career is gone, the girlfriend is gone, are you satisfied! ! ! 】

Netizens commented: "Your father is gone."

There were 20 comments on this Weibo in an hour, and Yang Fan couldn't close his mouth as if he was watching a show. An hour later, the Weibo was deleted and showed that there was no such account. Later, it was reported that the deputy secretary had been taken away for investigation and completely dismissed.

"Hey, did you see that?" Yang Fan kicked the man sitting on the sofa.

Song Bai didn't raise his head, but accurately grabbed that foot and put it on his stomach to cover his stomach: "I see, there is a big page in the newspaper about this."

"It's so pitiful." Yang Fan looked at the chandelier and said.

Song Bai looked dull: "This is the reality."

Yang Fan didn't speak and didn't kick anymore, stretched his waist and prepared to sleep: "Call me in an hour, I want to get up and do my homework." He said very helplessly and reluctantly.

"Take your time, if you guarantee the quality, Mr. Su won't blame you."

Yang Fan closed his eyes and said he hoped, but the memory of Zhang Mian being lazy and not painting was flashed by Su Yide who took the cane to slap the palm of his hand.

The winter sunshine was just right, Song Bai listened to Yang Fan's shallow breathing and raised his hand to brush his hair. The roots of the hair were soft and felt a little fondle admiringly. Yang Fan was probably the most obedient when he was asleep, and his fan-shaped eyelashes were long and fine Under the shadows under his eyes, Song Bai was fascinated by looking at it, slowed down his breathing and lay down beside Yang Fan, leaning on the narrow space and hugging him in his arms, Yang Fan subconsciously rubbed his chest while sleeping, Reach out and hug back.

Song Bai was a little surprised, but also secretly happy in his heart, kissing the young man's forehead tenderly and expressing deep love in his eyes, his thousands of thoughts were condensed in a low and hoarse "Fanfan".

But Yang Fan just rubbed against his arms when he felt cold, whimpered and squeezed like a cat, and then lost consciousness again.

Song Bai woke up after squinting for an hour and found that Yang Fan was sleeping soundly, so he postponed it for half an hour without permission, and called Yang Fan again when it was about time, but he saw him looking at him sleepily: "I knew you would not call me on time." Walking to Song Bai Beside Bai, he muttered in a puzzled manner, "It's really weird, it's not cold at all."

Song Bai thought his befuddled appearance was cute, so he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Yang Fan for a moment.

Yang Fan was also caught upright by a surprise attack because he was in a confused atmosphere. His eyes that had just woken up gradually closed and began to slowly respond to the man. He leaned his back against the wall and let the other party hug him. Song Bai rubbed Yang Fan's back. Reluctant to let go, the kiss went from shallow to deep, gradually deepening and wild.

Song Bai's desire to control is actually very strong, and he can control the dominance in his hands without saying a word, so that Yang Fan has no chance to fight back.

Before enjoying it, Yang Fan let him hold himself tightly in his arms. This embrace was so tight that it had the strength to hold him up.

Ding--

He was already ready to take off his pants, but just as his hand touched the hem of his pants, the doorbell rang.

Yang Fan swears that he is not trying to get up to get up, but he is really angry. He feels that his ass can't bear it anymore, but before opening the door, he restrains his anger rationally, and looks into the cat's eyes, but there is no one there.

Could it be Jia Wen, but shouldn't he be wandering abroad now?

As soon as the door opened, Yang Fan could smell the most disgusting smell deep in his mind.

Yang Runzhi appeared in front of him with a shy face: "Brother." Holding the door frame like a loach, he forcibly slid in and looked around, feeling like he was at his own home.

"It turns out that you live in this place. It's not only big but also beautiful."

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