fruit candy

Although Zhuang Ran usually looks like a handsome ordinary person, his books are indeed very famous. In Pangpang's words, the manuscript fee and copyright fee alone scare people to death every year.

In his junior year, Zhuang Ran published a novel called "Feng Shui Master" on the Internet because of boredom, which attracted millions of hits in just one month. The reason is that the writing is too real.

Whether it is folk customs or geomantic mysticism, he described them thoroughly.

Followed by invitations from countless websites, he picked the most suitable one in all aspects, signed a book, and later wrote more and more fans, and the outside world's evaluation of him became higher and higher, but he himself became more and more low-key.

In the past six years, he has always maintained his rhythm of one book a year, and he is as lazy as ever. Apart from participating in the necessary signings, he does not watch other activities, and even the Weibo with nearly 600 million fans often forgets. Password, the number of updates in a year can be counted on one hand.

When I went out today, Zhuang Ran looked like a dog, and he also put on his pair of gold-rimmed glasses specially used for autograph signings. The cuffs of his white shirt were casually rolled up. It became more and more slender, Fang Tang stared at it for a while, thinking of the little action between the two just now, his ears felt hot.

"Tangtang, there are quite a lot of people here today, some of them are busy, so let your brother treat you to dinner when it's over." Chubby smiled and patted Fang Tang on the shoulder.

Fang Tang looked at the long queue that had already been lined up, and then thought of the 300 yuan salary, and instantly became motivated.

For the sake of salary, go for it.

When Zhuang Ran was signing, he would occasionally glance at Fang Tang quietly, and saw him lower his head and seriously turn the book to the title page before handing it to him. For some reason, his heart suddenly felt soft and unreasonably gentle.

In order to sign every fan as much as possible, Zhuang Ran gave up the planned rest time and only drank two sips of water all morning.

The signing venue was very big but there were too many fans, the bustling place was somewhat stuffy. Fang Tang had been busy all morning, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

He had just put away a gift from a fan when his forehead was rubbed with a hand, and he raised his eyes to meet Zhuang Ran's smiling eyes.

"Sweat so much, go take a rest, drink some water, or let Pangpang take you to dinner." Zhuang Ran didn't hesitate to wipe the sweat off Fang Tang's forehead with the back of his hand.

Fang Tang was embarrassed, there were so many people watching, he lowered his head and was busy with his own affairs, and said in a low voice, "Oh, don't disturb my work."

Zhuang Ran was overjoyed, and couldn't help but want to tease him, "I'm just interrupting, what can you do?"

"..." Fang Tang stared at his round eyes, and was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Okay, go and have a rest." Zhuang Ran urged him by pinching his ear.

Fang Tang hesitated for a moment and handed over the work to another assistant, and sat silently on the ground behind Zhuang, leaning against the wall to rest.

Busy and dizzy, Pangpang, who was finally able to rest, came over panting, "Go to eat?"

"No." Fang Tang rubbed his face, "Zhuang Ran didn't rest."

Fatty nodded, took two bottles of water, sat down next to Fang Tang, and handed him a bottle.

Fang Tang sipped his mouth, feeling a little sorry for Zhuang Ran who never stopped his hands.

Pangpang felt a little boring, and exposed Fang Tang a lot of old things about Zhuang Ran's college days.

Telling ghost stories to the people in the dormitory in the middle of the night, it scared a few big boys to tremble and cling to each other as gay.

I went to a classmate's house as a guest and helped him to check Feng Shui. The evil thing was that the business of that classmate's house grew bigger and bigger, and I almost gave him a pennant.

A girl confessed to him, but the reason he refused was that they didn't match each other.

"Feng Shui Master", which has been called a masterpiece by the outside world, was originally made up by inspiration on the way back to school from his part-time job to scare a few timid roommates.

Fang Tang listened to every piece of Fang Tang very seriously. The more he listened, the more he felt itchy in his heart. He dug out a box of chocolates from his schoolbag.

Little Biscuit, stand up and walk to Zhuang Ran to feed her.

Pangpang's lips moved when he saw this scene, and he didn't know whether he should go up and stop him. It's hard to say that he was so close in front of so many fans.

Zhuang Ran, who has always been well-measured, followed the blatantly like a demon, not only accepting the feeding of Xiao Tangjing calmly, but even praised Xiao Tangjing for being cute and cute with fans.

Pangpang's heart skipped a beat, and he realized something belatedly.

After signing the sale and going to eat, Zhuang Ran was sitting lazily in the hotel box, and Fang Tang obediently helped him rub his sore hands.

"My hand is almost numb, it's numb." Zhuang Ran deliberately complained to Fang Tang, trying to get some sweetness.

Sure enough, Fang Tang blew it first when he heard it, and then kissed him lightly.

Just happened to be seen by Pangpang who came back from the bathroom, and he gave Zhuang Ran a look, old rascal.

Pang Pang, who loves crayfish, ordered three large plates. After the dishes were served, Tang realized that he couldn't eat them in confusion. He silently picked up the nearest plate of cold cucumbers with his chopsticks.

Zhuang Ran, who was still yelling about the pain in his hands just now, got excited now, and took two bites of a shrimp with plastic gloves, and fed all the peeled shrimp meat into Fang Tang's mouth one by one.

The single dog Pangpang was in pain, clutching his little heart and asking, "Why do I think you two are having an affair?"

"What is adultery?" Fang Tang asked cutely.

"..." Pang Pang put his eyes on Zhuang Ran again, waiting for his answer.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Ran, who was busy peeling shrimp, didn't raise his eyelids, and replied flatly, "Oh."

It's not that he doesn't want to show affection, but that he has no status and is very painful.

Zhuang Ran was very silent on the way home, feeling that something important was brewing, and Fang Tang also kept quiet and didn't disturb her.

Downstairs in the community, Zhuang Ran turned off the car and said what he wanted to say a long time ago, "Baby, we are both like this, do you want to give me a title?"

"What title?" Tired all day, Xiao Tangjing was feeling confused after eating and drinking.

"When we go out in the future, can I introduce you as my boyfriend to others." Zhuang Ran smiled slightly and waited quietly.

Fang Tang was stunned for a moment, his head suddenly became more confused when he realized what he meant, and the syrup all over his body became hot. Although he wanted to say a lot, the language he might use was really lacking, so he spoke for a long time, "Yes. ah."

After finishing speaking, he nodded and repeated firmly, "Yes."

Zhuang Ran exhaled lightly, and slowly approached him. The lights in the carriage were not turned on, and the street lamp not far away shone in a little light. Zhuang Ran looked into his eyes and asked softly, "Then I will be justified from now on? "

"Hmm." The two were so close that they could feel the warmth of each other's breath, Fang Tang curled up his fingers nervously, unconsciously began to smell the sweetness of orange candy.

"Then I'll start moving to the bedroom tonight?" Zhuang Ran smelled Fang Tang's scent, and his voice was deliberately lowered to add a bit of sexiness.

Fang Tang's face was still red, his eyes dodged shyly, and he nodded, "Yeah."

As soon as the words fell, his lips were covered with warmth. At first, Zhuang Ran kissed gently, and then he couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart. He pressed the man on the back of the chair to pry open his teeth, and aggressively attacked the pool. .

The corners of Fang Tang's eyes were slightly blush, and he stretched out his arms to hug him, whatever he wanted.

This kiss was extraordinarily long. Zhuang Ran had written about the transformation of countless stars, but he couldn't describe the feeling at this moment. He only knew that his heart was filled with sweetness, and Fang Tang's name was wrapped layer by layer, blending into his flesh and blood.

"Baby." Zhuang Ran only stepped back a little bit, brushing his lips against Fang Tang's while speaking, and he didn't know what to say, so he called out again, "Baby..."

Fang Tang's eyes were foggy, feeling that he was terribly hot all over, so he put Zhuang Ran's hand on his neck, and groaned, "It's so hot, so hot, am I going to melt!"

Zhuang Ran leaned over and kissed him for a long time, and even nibbled a few little red marks on his fair and clean neck, telling him with practical actions.

It will not be melted!