Bright moon and clear wind

Lu Fengqing considers himself to be a pretty good-tempered person, and he seldom gets angry, even if he gets angry, he just keeps it in his heart and digests his emotions by himself.

He was so angry that he hit Mo Yuelang with a pillow, which showed that he was really angry, even though the force was completely painless to Mo Yuelang.

After that, Mo Yuelang pressed Lu Fengqing on the bed again and let the two of them release it with his hands. It was clear that the agreement was over, but Mo Yuelang almost gnawed Lu Fengqing's whole body, not even letting go of his fingers. .

Although Lu Fengqing was really happy, it didn't mean he wasn't angry.

When he got angry, he kept his face dark and didn't speak. One second he was panting with a red face under Mo Yuelang's body, and the next second he immediately pulled up his pants and turned his face away.

"Going up?" Mo Yuelang lay stretched on his side on the bed, resting his head on his hands lazily, as if he had eaten enough.

Lu Fengqing didn't answer, just stood by the sofa and put on his trousers and coat without saying a word, then walked towards the door without looking back.

"Lu Lu?" Mo Yuelang called out.

As soon as Lu Fengqing heard this title, he became angry. He recalled the obscenities Mo Yuelang said in his ear, and he was so angry that he didn't want to talk to Mo Yuelang.

"Lu Fengqing?" Mo Yuelang sat up and called again, but Lu Fengqing still didn't respond.

Walking from the side of the sofa to the door requires bypassing the end of the bed, Mo Yuelang stepped down from the bed two or three times, hugged Lu Fengqing by the waist, and prevented him from going any further.

"Are you angry with me?" Mo Yuelang was half a head taller than Lu Fengqing, and the weight of his upper body was on Lu Fengqing's body, making Lu Fengqing have to lean back.

"Let go of me." Lu Fengqing frowned.

"You're angry." Mo Yuelang said an obvious fact.

Lu Fengqing pursed his lips, not wanting to speak any more.He broke Mo Yuelang's arm that was wrapping around his lower back, and continued to move forward expressionlessly.

"Go up and pack your luggage first." Mo Yuelang grabbed Lu Fengqing's wrist, "I'll take you to a place later."

After the recording of the program yesterday, there was half a day of rest today. Before knowing the purpose of Mo Yuelang's visit to Milan, Lu Fengqing had already made an appointment with his colleagues to go shopping.

"No." Lu Fengqing withdrew his wrist coldly, "I have an appointment with my colleague."

"It's a photography exhibition." When Mo Yuelang said this, he gave an English name.

This is a world-renowned master of portrait photography, and to Lu Fengqing, he is an unattainable figure.He rarely actively pays attention to the movements of these great photographers, so he didn't know that the master was holding a photography exhibition in Milan at this time.

Lu Fengqing couldn't move his legs at the moment, he hesitated for a while, and asked Mo Yuelang awkwardly, "Where is it?"

His idea was to get the address from Mo Yuelang, and then he would go by himself.But Mo Yuelang obviously saw through his little thoughts, deliberately didn't answer, but said: "I'll take you there."

Lu Fengqing was not reconciled, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll check it myself."

"I know him." Mo Yuelang threw another bait, "I can get your autograph for you."

Lu Fengqing: "..."

Hold on, hold on, don't let this stinky hooligan get his way.

Lu Fengqing cheered himself up in his heart, he wanted to say that he didn't care for autographs, but when the words came to his lips, what he said was: "Can I really ask for an autograph?"

As soon as the words came out, Lu Fengqing wanted to bite off his own tongue.

"Yeah." Mo Yuelang smiled, "Maybe he can teach you."

This is overkill.

Lu Fengqing also knew that Mo Yuelang was baiting him, but he just couldn't help but take the bait.

Mo Yuelang controlled the rhythm bit by bit, as shrewd as a seasoned hunter, he caught this little beast Lu Fengqing into the net.

"Then I'll go up and pack my luggage first." Lu Fengqing gave up resistance and compromised, he looked at the time, "Let's meet at the hotel lobby at ten o'clock."

"Okay." Mo Yuelang said.

Lu Fengqing went back to his room to take a shower, almost every inch of his skin was licked by Mo Yuelang, recalling the scene of "click to finish" this morning, his ears turned red while washing.

The rest of the colleagues in the suite were still asleep, so it was not hard to imagine how late they had been playing last night.The flight back home is at 10:30 tonight, and the hotel only stays until [-] noon before we have to check out.

After Lu Fengqing packed all his luggage, he sent a message to Ji Zun, said hello, and came to the hotel lobby at 55:[-].

Five minutes later, Mo Yuelang did not appear.

Ten minutes later, Mo Yuelang still didn't show up.

Lu Fengqing couldn't help but sent a message to Mo Yuelang, asking when he would come down, and Mo Yuelang's reply was: wait for me for another 5 minutes.

So Lu Fengqing waited for another 5 minutes, but Mo Yuelang still didn't come down.

【Lang: Come up first. 】

Seeing this news, Lu Fengqing felt strange and thought that Mo Yuelang had encountered some kind of problem.However, when he came to Mo Yuelang's room in a hurry, he saw Mo Yuelang holding a turtleneck sweater in his right hand and a V-neck shirt in his left hand, and asked him, "Which one looks good on me?"

"..." Lu Fengqing took a deep breath, "So you dawdled for so long, are you picking out clothes?"

"Of course." Mo Yuelang said with a face of course, as if it was only natural for him to spend time dressing up before going out.

A thought suddenly flashed in Lu Fengqing's mind, Mo Yuelang is like a male peacock, not only likes to open its tail, but also likes to comb its feathers.But he didn't dare to say this thought.

He reluctantly put down his bag, sat aside and waited for the big supermodel to dress himself up.

But at this moment, Mo Yuelang frowned suddenly, looked Lu Fengqing up and down, and asked uncomfortably, "Are you going out with me dressed like this?"

Lu Fengqing was slightly taken aback, and looked down at himself. He didn't think there was any problem with the simple black jacket and dark casual pants.

"What's wrong?" Lu Fengqing asked.

"Come here." Mo Yuelang carried Lu Fengqing to the bathroom, used hairspray to scratch his hair, then unzipped his coat, and pulled the hem of the long sleeve out of the waistband of his trousers.

"It's cold outside..." Lu Fengqing didn't want to open his coat, he's not a supermodel, for him, temperature is more important than demeanor.

"I'll make you a scarf." Mo Yuelang said as he carried Lu Fengqing out of the bathroom, took a strangely shaped red cashmere scarf and wrapped it around him.

Judging from the design alone, this scarf should be expensive.After Mo Yuelang adjusted the angle of the scarf, Lu Fengqing's ordinary clothes immediately became fashionable with the scarf.

Lu Fengqing looked at his very different self in the full-length mirror, blushed and said, "Thank you."

Mo Yuelang stood behind Lu Fengqing, his expression seemed dissatisfied.He stared at the person in the mirror and thought for a while, then walked back to the suitcase and brought a small box.

"Put this on." Mo Yuelang opened the box and said.

Inside the box was a pair of sapphire stud earrings, shaped like meteorites, not very flat, but beautiful.Lu Fengqing usually doesn't wear accessories, and it's rare for him to fall in love with such gadgets at a glance like now.

When he was in high school, he was dragged by a female classmate in his class to have his ears pierced. Later, he seldom wore ear studs, and his pierced ears have never been sealed.

Wearing earrings again after many years, the process is a bit strenuous.Lu Fengqing struggled for a long time to put the earring on his right ear, but when he went to Mo Yuelang to ask for another earring, he found that the box in Mo Yuelang's hand was empty.

"What about the other one?" Lu Fengqing looked at Mo Yuelang and asked.

However, before Mo Yuelang could answer, Lu Fengqing had already found the other earring - on Mo Yuelang's left ear.

Lu Fengqing blushed immediately, he stammered and asked, "You, didn't you let me wear it?"

"One for each person." Mo Yuelang said without changing his face, as if he didn't think there was any problem with wearing a pair of earrings separately.

But this was too ambiguous for Lu Fengqing, he raised his hands to take off the earrings: "Then you should wear them."

"If you want to wear it, you can wear it." Mo Yuelang pressed Lu Fengqing's hand and said, "I have already given it to you."

How should I put it, Lu Fengqing really likes the color and shape of the earrings.Moreover, people in foreign countries will always try some things that they would not normally do, and Lu Fengqing is the same, whether it is "ordering" with Mo Yuelang in the morning, or accepting Mo Yuelang's earrings now. good.

Next, Mo Yuelang's dressing speed was obviously much faster. It seemed that because he had decided what kind of earrings to wear, he no longer struggled when choosing clothes and accessories.

Lu Fengqing helped Mo Yuelang pack his luggage, and then the two left the luggage at the front desk of the hotel, and set off for the photography exhibition with ease.

When waiting for a taxi at the entrance of the hotel, passers-by always cast their eyes on the two of them.Lu Fengqing felt uncomfortable, and unconsciously approached Mo Yuelang, using his shoulder to block himself.

Of course, these small actions of his could not escape Mo Yuelang's eyes, so Mo Yuelang simply took his hand and told passers-by clearly that they were a couple.

"What are you doing?" Lu Fengqing wanted to withdraw his hand, but after all, it was in public, and he couldn't move too much, so he could only twist his wrist slightly.

"Do you know why I gave you ear studs?" Mo Yuelang suddenly asked a question, and he didn't know if he was deliberately diverting Lu Fengqing's attention.

"Why?" Lu Fengqing asked curiously, forgot to struggle for a while, and let Mo Yuelang lead him.

"After you got drunk last night," Mo Yuelang paused, "you taught me a lesson."

"Ah?" Lu Fengqing was taken aback, "Do you mean you are a hooligan?"

Last night Lu Fengqing got drunk, touched Mo Yuelang's abdominal muscles and called him a hooligan.Knowing that he was wrong about this, he quickly explained: "Actually, I didn't mean that. Although you...you were really a hooligan this morning...cough cough, but last night, I shouldn't have said that about you."

"It's not about that." Mo Yuelang smiled, didn't defend Lu Fengqing's words, but seemed to recognize his hooliganism this morning.

"What is that?" Lu Fengqing asked.

"You blamed me for giving Ji Zun sunglasses and a bracelet." Mo Yuelang said, "You also said that you don't have anything from me."

Lu Fengqing never thought that Mo Yuelang's so-called "education" was such a thing.

This sounds like just a complaint, but the question is what kind of stand does Lu Fengqing use to make this complaint?

He immediately realized that he shouldn't have said such a thing, and a suspicious blush appeared on his cheeks.He denied: "You are talking nonsense."

"You did make trouble with me yesterday." Mo Yuelang smiled, "So it's because of this."

Lu Fengqing also remembered that when filming the show yesterday, he did show Mo Yuelang a face.Mo Yuelang asked him when the filming would end, and he said angrily that he didn't know.

Now it's equal to being stolen by others, so Lu Fengqing doesn't know how to justify it.

He pursed his lips and stopped talking, his mind was in a mess, and he always felt that the development of things seemed to be gradually deviating from the track.

But it didn't take long before he felt an imbalance in his heart.Even though Mo Yuelang did that to him this morning, his anger hasn't passed yet, so why is he now the one with a guilty conscience?

He was getting more and more angry when he thought about it, but a little girl suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

The little girl said something to Mo Yuelang, it was in Italian, Lu Fengqing couldn't understand it, but seeing the little girl was holding a bucket of flowers in her hand, she should be asking Mo Yuelang to buy flowers.

Mo Yuelang replied a sentence in Italian, this was the first time Lu Fengqing heard Mo Yuelang speak Italian, the deep voice and the charming pronunciation, like the morning bell, knocked on Lu Fengqing's heart.

After talking for a few words, Mo Yuelang bought a rose from the little girl.

"Hey, I'll see you off." Mo Yuelang handed the rose to Lu Fengqing, and called softly, "Lu Lu."

Lu Fengqing looked at the delicate and beautiful rose in front of him, and something seemed to be sprouting in his heart.

He bit his lower lip and slowly took the flowers from Mo Yuelang's hand, and suddenly felt that Mo Yuelang didn't seem so angry when he called him Lu Lu.