Misrepresentation

The scenic spot where the Yuelao Temple is located is famous for its natural hot springs. It was getting late when everyone came out of the temple, so they all went back to the nearby hotel today.Fengshen booked the venue, so the artistes under his banner were more relaxed, and they made appointments to soak in the hot springs contracted by the mountain behind the hotel, or to go to other leisure places in the hotel.

Naturally, Feng Cheng'an would not be with other people. The suite he lived in was a small courtyard with a separate hot spring.

After eating, Feng Chengan read a book for a while, took a shower, and planned to go to the pool to soak, when the doorbell rang.

He opened the door, and hurriedly pulled Zhou Yiyi in. After closing the door, Gu Shangyu taught earnestly: "There are many people, and you come here rashly, just in case someone sees you talking nonsense."

"But everyone in the company seems to know what I'm doing with you." Zhou Yiyi said with an innocent face, blinking his big eyes.

Of course, most people defaulted that Zhou Yiyi was taken care of by Feng Cheng'an, but everyone didn't say anything on the surface, Zhou Yiyi pretended nothing happened, and didn't care much about other people's opinions on this matter.

Feng Chengan sighed silently: "You have not restrained yourself, they will naturally know."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Zhou's face collapsed, and he turned around and was about to leave. He was startled, and quickly stopped him: "Xiao Zhou!"

Xiao Zhou didn't want to leave sincerely at all, especially pretending to struggle twice.

But seeing him struggling, Feng Chengan let go for fear of hurting him.

Xiao Zhou became even angrier, and was so angry that he hugged him and stopped talking.

Feng Chengan didn't dare to move.

After a while, Zhou Yiyi said, "Why don't I quit the circle."

It's not the first time it's been mentioned.

Feng Chengan sighed: "You have to put your career first."

"Finding another job is also a career for me, I don't have to act." Zhou Yiyi, who was deeply in love and couldn't extricate himself, said obsessively.

"But you love acting." Feng Chengan said.

The two of them talked about related topics. It is true that Zhou Yiyi did not apply for the film and television college to pursue Feng Cheng'an, but Zhou Yiyi had a dream of acting since childhood.

Feng Cheng'an was also suffering from this.He doesn't mind that the artist who was just promoted by the company quits the circle as soon as they say they quit, but he minds the reason why Zhou Yiyi quit the circle: purely to fall in love with him.

He felt that it was just Zhou Yiyi's temporary hormonal troubles, and the young people thought about it as soon as they thought about it, without long-term planning.But he is different, he is so much older, so he has to make plans for the ill-considered Xiao Zhou.

Zhou Yiyi resentfully said, "You can't have both."

Feng Cheng'an advised: "At any time, never give up your dreams for love."

Zhou Yiyi's face suddenly collapsed again, this time more serious than before, staring at Feng Cheng'an, the corners of his eyes were red.

Feng Chengan was startled again: "Xiao Zhou..."

Xiao Zhou stopped talking, stopped hugging him, walked into the house, sat on the sofa, turned his back to Feng Chengan, hugged the pillow and took deep breaths repeatedly, persuading himself: I am a fairy man, I am not angry

Feng Chengan followed and stood beside him, looking at his face embarrassingly: "Xiao Zhou, did I say something wrong?"

Xiao Zhou asked in great disappointment: "You mean, if you were allowed to choose, you would also choose my dream, didn't you choose me?"

Feng Chengan was stunned: "I have no such intention."

"But that's what you mean by that."

Feng Chengan explained: "I mean you."

"Then why do you still practice double standards?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

Feng Chengan wanted to sit next to Zhou Yiyi, but he didn't dare to look at his angry appearance, so he squatted down in front of him, and said earnestly: "Xiao Zhou, I don't blame myself, it's just that I'm ten years older than you. From this point of view, there should be 'unequal' between you and me, and I can't take advantage of you by taking advantage of me. Twenty to 30 years old is the golden period for a person to do business, but it doesn't mean that it's all about money and power. It’s that people should have worked hard for their dreams or careers, so that when they are old, they can look back on the past and not be ashamed of being inactive①. When I was in this age group, I was struggling with all my heart. Now I can say that I have achieved success and I can Change to pursue other things, such as love. But it is extremely inappropriate for you to give up at this stage, and I am afraid that you will regret for wasting your youth many years later."

Zhou Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him, but instead of being angry, he blamed himself.

Especially seeing how sincere Feng Chengan's expression is...

Zhou Yiyi slid down from the sofa, knelt on the carpet and hugged Feng Chengan, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper with you, don't think I'm immature."

"No. Young people should be like this, otherwise the world would be lifeless. Besides, I know your intentions are good. In fact, I had a shameful ecstasy for a moment because of your words." Feng Chengan showed an embarrassed look, He hardly dared to look directly at Zhou Yiyi.

He knew that it came from the passionate brain of a naive young man who had just come out of society, and he knew that he had the responsibility to persuade Zhou Yiyi, but at that moment, he secretly delighted shamefully.He even had a second to complain that he wasn't despicable enough, otherwise he could go along with the flow, take advantage of Xiao Zhou's ignorance, raise him in captivity, break Xiao Zhou's wings, and make him forever a bird that can't fly out of a cage, can't A canary that strays away from itself.

It's just horrible!

I am not this kind of person!

Feng Chengan hastily pinched himself in his heart and stopped thinking about it.

Zhou Yiyi's heart softened into a puddle of water, and with a "woo", he complained, "It's because you are so good that I fall in love with you. You said that if you were not so good, I would be stupid so I don't want my career to want you."

Zhou Yiyi was too sweet, Feng Chengan forgot the despicable thought that just flashed by, smiled shyly, and kissed Zhou Yiyi's ear.

The two kissed on the carpet for a while, and Zhou Yiyi pushed him: "I asked you to take a bath in the hot spring."

Feng Chengan's voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a low voice, "Wait a while."

Zhou Yiyi resolutely refused: "I can't wait. I know your routine, so I have to wait until tomorrow!"

Feng Chengan's cheeks were hot, and he was almost ashamed, but he still held Zhou Yiyi and did not let go, and said tentatively: "If you like to soak in hot springs, I actually have a house nearby, and we can live there for a while in the future."

"Let's talk about the future in the future!"

Zhou Yiyi was eager to get away, turned around and crawled on the carpet, but was dragged back by Feng Chengan, who opened his mouth and said in a very cute voice: "Well, we will talk about it later."

"...Feng Cheng'an, have you been pierced by your soul?!"

Feng Chengan stopped moving and looked at Zhou Yiyi.

Now it was Zhou Yiyi's turn not to dare to move, and to look at him too.

Then Feng Chengan laughed: "It seems that you are calling my name for the first time."

Zhou Yiyi tentatively asked: "Can I call you?"

"of course can."

"Then can you call me by my name too?" Zhou Yiyi struck while the iron was hot (?)

Feng Chengan was silent for a few seconds, then called out, "Yi Yi."

"You're blushing!" Zhou Yiyi seemed to have discovered a new continent, and turned around to grab Feng Chengan, almost putting his eyes on his face, "You're really blushing, so obvious! Hahahaha, you can call me by my name." Are you blushing? Why?" He said while touching, "It's hot! Hahahaha!"

Feng Chengan was about to be ashamed to death by him, so he hurriedly looked around, picked up a cup from the side coffee table and pretended to drink water seriously.

Zhou Yiyi laughed so hard that his thighs hurt from being slapped. Seeing Feng Chengan put down the water glass, he leaned over, hugged his neck, kissed him, and grabbed the water he hadn't had time to swallow.

"!"

Feng Cheng'an was startled by Zhou Yiyi's actions, and he didn't dodge. He watched Zhou Yiyi grab the water and drank it in front of his face, his Adam's apple went up and down.

Zhou Yiyi was about to continue teasing Feng Chengan, but suddenly Feng Chengan counterattacked.

Like a beast hunting.

In fact, Feng Cheng'an really wanted to tell Zhou Yiyi not to tease him anymore, he couldn't bear to be teased, and he couldn't resist letting go of Zhou Yiyi who wanted to run away after teasing him.

But Feng Chengan was afraid that if he said it, Zhou Yiyi would really stop flirting with him.

He likes being teased by Zhou Yiyi very much, and his heart trembles when he likes it.

Zhou Yiyi originally thought that he would cry for his father and mother again tonight, but he miscalculated and didn't do everything right.

Feng Cheng'an also had a reason, saying that tomorrow he had to get up early to build a team and climb the mountain to watch the sunrise. He was afraid that others would find out the clues, and he didn't know how soundproof the hotel was. Zhou Yiyi was too loud, and his voice was loud.

"..." Zhou Yiyi thumped him angrily, "You don't need to say the reason behind!"

Feng Chengan looked at him innocently.

"You must have done it on purpose! I misunderstood you! You are better at acting than me!" Zhou Yiyi angrily accused him of exposing him.

The two flirted for a while, Zhou Yiyi slowed down, and when he had energy, he began to forget to eat and not to hit, and began to "do" with all his strength—it was almost always him who flirted first, and then wanted to run away after flirting , did not run away every time, and then cried and said that he was afraid and dared to dare next time—he blinked at Feng Chengan: "Go to the hot spring!"

Feng Chengan asked: "Didn't you say that you are tired and want to go to bed early?"

"Have you been resting for a while? I'm not tired anymore." Zhou Yiyi looked at him strangely and said suggestively, "And I don't have to get up and walk."

Feng Chengan understood, and as soon as he hugged Zhou Yiyi, he lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "Did you read the one I sent you yesterday?"

"Yeah." Where did Xiao Zhou get that thing...

"The hot spring is so good." Zhou Yiyi said with ulterior motives.

Feng Chengan especially wanted to refute this sentence.

He felt that when he looked at it at that time, it was probably exactly the same as the emoji package that Xiao Zhou sent him, showing the old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

Zhou Yiyi didn't know that he had overturned his car this time, and was about to speak again when the doorbell rang.

Feng Chengan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Zhou's voice is really loud, and he talks too much. He is not sure whether the sound insulation can be achieved in the room. Going to the open-air hot spring in the courtyard is the rhythm of direct social death.

But when Feng Chengan saw the person outside the door, he let out a breath of death, wishing that he could not be deaf in place, or chop off his hand.

It was Zhu Jiu and Sui Shi.

——Why is Sui Shi here? ? ?

Feng Chengan didn't know what Zhu Jiu and Sui Shi came to him at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night together, and he didn't want to know, there must be nothing good anyway.

He doesn't want to open the door.

At this moment, he recalled how miserable his life was, the original color was gray, white and black.

The doorbell rang again.

"Uncle Seven, are you there?" Zhu Jiu asked.

No, you guys go away, there are young people downstairs, go and play with them, you just think I am dead.

Zhou Yiyi heard the doorbell rang several times before it opened, so he came over and was about to ask what was going on, when Feng Chengan covered his mouth suddenly.

The author has something to say:

①②There is a quote (use?) [Su] Ostrovsky's famous quote from "How the Steel Was Tempered" in this passage: "A person's life should be spent like this: when he looks back on the past , He will not regret for wasting his life, nor will he be ashamed for doing nothing."