"Wake up."

"Well, I don't remember." On Saturday morning, Gui Hai Fengxing coquettishly hugged Yun Feiyang's narrow waist from behind, not letting him go, "Sleep a little longer."

Yun Feiyang also closed his eyes, but said in his mouth: "Still sleeping? You have a class reunion today, and you want to drive to the waterfall scenic spot?"

"I'm sick of them. If you want to have a party, just have a party. Why do you run so far..." Gui Hai Fengxing snorted on Yun Feiyang's neck, licking and chewing on his jade-colored round shoulders, "And I have to live for a while It's late, I won't be back until tomorrow! It must be drinking and playing mahjong at night, what's the point! How about riding a horse with my little Feiyang, how fun..."

"Hey. See how good you are." Yun Feiyang turned over, pressed on him, and raised his arms to look at him, "Want to play horse riding? That's fine. Last time you didn't tell me to do anything as long as I don't kill you Can it? Then don't go to the party, let me play with you today."

"Ouch." Guihai Fengxing woke up in an instant, opened his eyes, and looked at his especially soft lover in the hazy morning light.Although it is beautiful, when the other party thinks about his chrysanthemum, he will suddenly feel a little sluggish, and he will talk about him, "Well, I'd better go to a game, there are several old people in the family who have been promoted. Maybe we have to deal with each other... I'll play horseback riding with you when I come back." As he spoke, he pushed up, causing Yun Feiyang to tremble twice.

Yun Feiyang didn't reveal his shortcoming, leaned down and kissed the bridge of his nose, "Okay, come back and play with me, what did you say? Hehe."

Guihai Fengxing complained incessantly.He is pure offense and never thought of taking it.Last time he said that to make his wife happy, but now that his wife really remembered it, he felt his heart pounding again.He often looks at that baby Yun Feiyang, playing with it, touching it, and licking it. Although the size is smaller than his own, it is not much different from the little cucumber. If such a thing can be intimate with the chrysanthemum on his butt If you touch it, will it kill you...

However, it seems to be quite comfortable to see my wife's eyes blurred, her cheeks flushed, and her mouth full of nonsense every time she is made by herself.Well, I only hope that Feiyang's technique can be better, but Feiyang is just doing it, he has never attacked, so can his technique be better?Do you want to teach Feiyang...

Guihai Fengxing only cares about wild thoughts.

Yun Feiyang called him several times without responding, looked at his expression suspiciously, suddenly guessed what he was thinking, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, "Hahaha... what are you thinking?"

Guihai Fengxing was caught thinking about stupid things, touched his nose, a little embarrassing, "Don't laugh at me."

Yun Feiyang pressed his nose to his nose intimately, the two looked at each other teasingly, Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "Fool, I'm just talking, what are you afraid of? If you don't want to, I can still force you No? You have to be willing to do this, or you will feel uncomfortable doing it."

Guihai Fengxing moved his lips several times, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he realized another happy thing, "That is to say, every time you do things with me, you do it willingly? Otherwise, you It won't be that comfortable, will it?"

Hehe, he even kicked his nose on his face!Yun Feiyang rolled his eyes in disdain, "As far as your poor technique, if I didn't want to, would it be fun? Hmph." After speaking, he got up and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Guihai Fengxing was hit, he opened his mouth, and couldn't recover for a long time.

When he got up and took a shower from the bathroom, the dinner table was already set with porridge, pickles, steamed buns and flower rolls.There are some spare breakfasts such as steamed buns and steamed buns that have been frozen in the refrigerator for a long time.

Yun Feiyang was sitting at the dining table waiting for him in a loose long T-shirt, "Come on."

Seeing this scene every morning makes Guihai Fengxing feel very warm. This is his and Yun Feiyang's little family. When they wake up, they exchange good morning kisses, eat breakfast together, and go out in the car side by side. With a slight "chirp", the indescribable affection is in each other's deep and transparent eyes.He often thinks that he wants to be with Feiyang for the rest of his life and be so happy for the rest of his life.

Yun Feiyang looked at him standing there strangely, and shouted again, "Come and have breakfast." He also waved his long, slender white hands.

Guihai Fengxing smiled, went to sit down, first held his hand and kissed, "I love you."

"What foreign etiquette is this?" Yun Feiyang was confused, "I want to kiss you too, and say I love you?"

"Pfft, needless to say, I know what you're thinking." Gui Hai Fengxing rubbed the back of his neck, "Let's eat."

"Yeah." Yun Feiyang added a bowl of porridge for him first, "It's hot, drink carefully, just order some pickles. Well, I want to try making Korean spicy cabbage next time. What do you think? It's not very popular on TV recently."

Guihai Fengxing likes to discuss career plans with Yun Feiyang, and also likes short conversations between parents. He nodded seriously, "Okay." He asked shyly, "I still want to eat pickled Jerusalem artichokes, make me some son?"

Yun Feiyang nodded readily, "Well, I also like to eat. If I have time, I will go to the vegetable market to buy it and see if there is any. It depends on luck. If there is no one, I can only buy ready-made soaked ones."

"Okay." Guihai Fengxing took a bite of the steamed bun, "I'm going to the waterfall scenic area today, do you want to bring you some pop sugar?"

"Oh, no need, where can't I buy it?" Yun Feiyang held shredded pickles between his hands, "Just have fun, don't... have an affair with anyone, you know?"

"I know." Guihai Fengxing really likes to see Yun Feiyang's little eyes flying over when he is about to get jealous, the amber eyes are full of amorous feelings, wet and sparkling.

Yun Feiyang wanted to add "especially Wu Jing", and then thought of Ma Haoran, but he opened his mouth and didn't say it.In fact, he believes in returning to the sea, but sometimes he inevitably hates those who covet him.But it's not good to always say these words, and it doesn't have to hurt feelings.

Guihai Fengxing had a question mark on his face, "Huh?"

Yun Feiyang tore off a flower roll and stuffed it in his mouth, "Drink less alcohol, don't get drunk, and don't stay up late."

Guihai Fengxing held the flower roll in his mouth, nodded obediently, and agreed to all of them. After swallowing the flower roll, he said: "You should take good care of yourself at home."

... But going out for a party, why does it look like a long trip.Yun Feiyang came to his senses with black lines all over his head.

After seeing off Guihai Fengxing, Yun Feiyang had nothing to do. He did some sanitation at home, washed his clothes and hung them on the air. The weather was good. There were deep and shallow clouds floating in the blue sky. Out came the long white clouds.Looking downstairs, the Yangyun Community is bustling with activity.On weekends, the children are held by their parents and play in the small entertainment area downstairs, and their laughter faintly reaches their ears, which is a prosperous and happy scene.

Holding a cup of tea, Yun Feiyang leaned forward, resting his elbows on the balcony railing, watching with a smile on his face unconsciously.

Memories would appear in his mind from time to time, but he gradually became a little suspicious, did the sad and sad history really exist, maybe it was a dream?But if there is no constant reminder of those memories, how can he have a good life now?

Just thinking about it, the phone rang.

Yun Feiyang looked at the number and picked it up, "Hello, Han Modong?" There was a party a few days ago and they exchanged numbers, so he knew.

"Feiyang, are you free today?"

"...Mmm." Gui Haifeng is not around, he is fine at home alone.

"Come out and chat, okay?" Han Modong's voice sounded quite clear.

also good.Yun Feiyang agreed.

The place where we met was actually Coffee Prince No. [-] store, the smallest store in this series. It opened in a small alley. It was a small store many years ago, and the inside was dim and dark. Create a quiet environment for them as much as possible.The three rooms are very small, and there are three or four tables in each room. There is a lamp on each table, which only illuminates one side of the table and the faces of the two people sitting opposite each other.

Han Modong obviously didn't know that this was Yun Feiyang's site, so he introduced it to him, "A friend brought me here the day I came back. I feel that the environment is very special. There are not many people at this time, so we can have a good chat. Oh, the name here It's quite similar to your ice cream prince." For the sake of silence, his voice became very soft.

Yun Feiyang pursed his lips and nodded, "Well, it's quite similar."

When the coffee was served, the two picked it up silently, stirred it with a stirring spoon, blew it cool with their pointed mouths, and drank it one mouthful at a time.

"you……"

"I……"

The two spoke at the same time, broke the silence, and laughed.

Han Modong's expression relaxed for a moment, "You speak first."

Yun Feiyang didn't give in, and asked: "You are running an Internet company in the capital, won't you... come back?"

Han Modong nodded, "Probably won't come back, Lin City's development is too slow, and the internet needs to be developed in developed areas, so that the information can keep up."

Yun Feiyang asked with interest: "What does your company do?"

"I'm not doing anything now," Han Modong said with a wry smile, "We just graduated, we have skills, but we have no experience and no direction. We are helping people with small forums and company pages, and then pointing out small advertisements. The website is down." In other aspects, it is mainly for network services.”

Yun Feiyang became interested, "I'll show you some directions, are you willing to listen?"

"Okay! Say it!" Han Modong was very generous.

Yun Feiyang said: "I suggest you get a template and make a website."

"..." Han Modong obviously didn't expect Yun Feiyang to make this suggestion. There are currently several well-known literary bbs in China, but they haven't started a profit model.It's not that Han Modong is short-sighted, it's just that he didn't expect that Internet literature in later generations would develop like a raging fire.He didn't want to hurt Yun Feiyang's kindness, so he thought about his words a little bit, "...literature, uh, our people are not very good at this..."

Yun Feiyang was amused, "Don't worry, I'm not talking about making that kind of difficult and obscure academic pure website, but a novel website for people who love writing all over the world to publish a platform. Do you understand what this means? It's like... Well, I remember a long time ago, Wang Liujiao said that she wanted to be a writer, but is it easy to be a writer? First of all, you have to conceive, write an outline, and set the setting, and then you have to endure loneliness like snow, writing the text alone It’s done, and finally we have to find a publishing house with a discerning eye and know the bead, and agree to the book publishing plan... This is the most traditional way of a writer. How many people can sell their books if they really become a writer? It’s not hype. But it’s different now Yes, we have the Internet, we have a novel website, and after registering a pseudonym, we have a publishing platform. You don’t need to finish writing the full text, as long as you want to write, you can publish the text, and readers can click on it, and you can leave messages, suggestions, communicate with each other..."

Han Modong listened carefully, his eyes gradually brightened, "You mean to publish novels in the form of posts?"

Yun Feiyang broke into a sweat, "Almost, but I don't think the form of posting is very good-looking, it's better to make a template. You can make rankings for articles based on the number of hits and other scoring systems. You can also find someone to do it. Editor, let the editor dig out the outstanding talents among the writers and so on."

He just briefly talked about the development direction of Internet literature in later generations, because when he was bored, he would also read Internet novels and know a little bit about the situation.

Han Modong lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something, and asked again: "This is a good platform, but how can it be profitable?"

"Several aspects, one is advertising, needless to say, you all know that, and the other is that you have to collect fees from readers." Yun Feiyang smiled slightly, "Take the form of VIP, that is to say, a novel, Regardless of the number of words, the first few chapters are free for readers to read. When the plot enters the tense stage and the number of words increases, at this time, the later chapters will have to be charged before they can be read. The form of the fee, this is I want you to develop it."

Han Modong seemed to be very interested, "However, the website charges readers to read the article, what about the author? How does the author benefit?"

"You have to pay for the manuscript!" Yun Feiyang said as a matter of course: "It is absolutely impossible to make the horse run and not eat grass. Not only do you have to pay for the manuscript, but the author has to pay a lot of money for the manuscript. For example, if the reader Read the text, charge 3 cents per thousand words, then give at least half of it to the author, and more than 1.5 points per thousand words. If there are authors who have good grades and update regularly every day every month, they will also be rewarded, such as Perfect attendance award, etc. If you get good benefits, the author will of course be willing to come to your website to write articles, right? Don’t look at how few thousand words are, if there are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, thousands What about tens of thousands of readers? How about hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of articles that can make money? Isn’t this a big base?”

Han Modong became completely fanatical, "Feiyang! You are so amazing, why didn't I expect..."

Yun Feiyang was ashamed again, he was completely ashamed of taking other people's experience for this matter.He smiled, "Well, there is also the issue that the website should be divided into male and female channels, that is, the articles that boys like to read and the articles that girls like to read should be separated. Boys like to read the kind of fantasy content that saves the world, girls? Naturally it's romance..." He thought of the pure love between men and women, which is very popular in later generations, he was a little hesitant, and finally said: "Girls like to read perfect love stories, whether it's a man or a woman, or a man or a woman."

Han Modong raised his head suddenly.

Yun Feiyang took a sip of the coffee cup as if nothing had happened, "...How about it, my suggestion?"

"Okay..." Han Modong was thoughtful, "But how to attract authors to write and readers to read? How to promote it? How to maintain it in the first place?"

"It only takes one word to solve these problems." Yun Feiyang was confident.

Han Modong asked, "What word?"

"Money." Yun Feiyang raised his lips slightly, uttering the word clearly.

Han Modong said "ah", "Yes... it needs money. It seems that we need to find some investment." He couldn't help thinking.The few people he is now partnering with are all friends from school, and their family backgrounds are relatively familiar with each other. A little money can be given out, but more will be difficult.Their small company is tepid, and it is not easy to come up with a job that can make a lot of money, and there is no idea at all.In a place like the capital, there are countless companies like them, and every step is taken with trepidation.Everyone came together with a lot of energy, but if they couldn't make money and couldn't see a way out, differences would inevitably arise after a long time, so everyone was racking their brains to find a way.Now Yun Feiyang has pointed out a way for him, but if he goes back to discuss with his partners and fails to get everyone's consent because he has no money, then it will not start...

Yun Feiyang seemed to have set foot in this industry a long time ago, but due to the constraints of Lincheng's environment and lack of time, he was ready to give up.Just as he was thirsty, someone brought well water. Could he not try his best to facilitate this?

However, if he proposed to raise money for Han Modong, it would be tantamount to exposing his strength. At this stage, is it necessary?

The two have their own thoughts for a while.

The coffee is slowly bottoming out.

Yun Feiyang made up his mind, "Han Modong, let me tell you the truth. If you want to find someone to invest in, it's far away and right in front of you."

Han Modong was stunned immediately, and suddenly smiled meaningfully, "You mean, find Guihai Fengxing?"

Yun Feiyang never expected that Han Modong would immediately say Guihai Fengxing's name, "Huh?"

"I know, you have a very close relationship with Guihai Fengxing." Han Modong heaved a sigh of relief, as if letting go, and glanced at Yun Feiyang's face, "You two got along well in high school, and you have been together for four years in college. He The family is so rich, if you asked him to inject capital into us, he would definitely agree, but, I..."

"Okay, okay, stop!" Yun Feiyang said angrily, "Who told you that I'm going to find Gui Haifeng, if I don't look for him, I'll have no money!"

Han Modong opened his mouth wide.

Yun Feiyang was a little ashamed and annoyed, he had already heard that Han Modong knew about the relationship between him and Guihai Fengxing, but he didn't say it clearly, Han Modong really saw it back then.But it's normal, this person is not stupid.

He glared at Han Modong, "The person I told you is me! It's me! I'll give you money, I'll take a share, please build this novel website, okay!"

Han Modong was really stunned, "Feiyang, where did you get the money? Do you want it at home? Will your parents agree?"

Yun Feiyang laughed angrily, "... In your eyes, am I actually such an incapable person? I can't make money? I have to ask my parents, Guihai Fengxing for it? You look down on me too much Come on, Han Modong!"

His petty temper was a bit sideways, and his words were blunt. Han Modong felt it, but instead of being unhappy, he was happy instead.The last time Yun Feiyang spoke to him in this tone was a few years ago...?This tone feels very intimate.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, even if I don't know Taishan, I just think you can just say that you invest in a company and invest, but I still...do nothing." Han Modong rarely showed embarrassment and scratched his scalp.He realized that his actions were a bit stupid, so he quickly put his hands down and said sincerely, "Feiyang, thank you."

Yun Feiyang quickly waved his hands, "Don't say that nothing is achieved, haven't you started a business too? Since everyone is interested, it's okay to talk about cooperation."

Han Modong still secretly sighed.He doesn't know how much Yun Feiyang's family has now, but it seems that his tone is not small.

The two had a preliminary talk about the cooperation, and after finding the topic, they never felt that awkwardness again.

Talking until the sun was westward, the two of them sat hungry and decided to have dinner together.After talking about the serious matter, Yun Feiyang became interested, and suggested: "Why don't you call a few more people together, Wang Liujiao and the others, why don't you go shake it slowly after dinner?"

Han Modong nodded in agreement, "Okay." But there was a bit of bitterness in his heart, he actually wanted to be alone with Yun Feiyang.

Wang Liujiao came as soon as she called out, and three or four friends who had played well before went to the newly opened slow shake bar to play.

The style of this nightclub is relatively avant-garde, the hall is densely packed with people, there are seats around the wall, there are basically no seats in the center of the hall, a circle of people is surrounded by transparent tables, drinking foreign wine mixed with green tea, music They are all at the forefront, shaking their bodies while chatting with the music.

Yun Feiyang's social activities in these years are basically nightclubs, clubs and hot springs. He seldom comes to places where young people gather together. Tonight, it's also rare to play purely. He relaxes his muscles and bones, swaying his body to the music, and his face is full of cheerfulness. smile.

He was wearing a thin cotton shirt, beige cropped trousers showing his ankles, and a pair of light blue beanie shoes. He looked full of the unique charm of young people. His waist was flexible and slender, and his shaking movements almost made people around People glued their eyes to him.

"Feiyang, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are even more charming!" Wang Liujiao joked.The tomboy of the past has gone through four years of college, and now his hair is long, his skin is fair, he wears skirts, he knows how to make up, and he knows how to write the word gentle.In short, the female college has changed eighteen times and has become a little woman.However, the attributes of the female man inside are still the same.

Yun Feiyang smiled and joked with her, "Let's dance face to face together!"

Not to be outdone, Wang Liujiao said, "Come here!" She raised her head and drank a glass of Chivas Regal green tea, put the glass on the table, and shouted: "Come!"

Yun Feiyang stood in front of her generously, reaching out to wrap his arms around her waist.Wang Liujiao drank a few glasses of wine, her face was already red, but the moment Yun Feiyang touched her body, the tips of her ears were also bright red.Wang Liujiao bit her lip, put her arm on Yun Feiyang's shoulder, and the two of them twisted to the music instantly.

"Ooooh—!"

"Fly up! Hahaha..."

Several classmates clapped their hands and laughed together.

Wang Liujiao turned her head and scolded with a smile: "Bah! Don't make a fuss! This is the first time my mother has danced with the old grass in our class! Can you cooperate!"

Han Modong was also laughing, he lost his reservedness a long time ago, "Hey hey hey! Who is our class grass, you tell me clearly! Isn't it me! Shouldn't you dance with me!"

"Hahahahaha...you come!" Wang Liujiao laughed.

Han Modong really walked up behind her, grabbed her arm, almost snatched her into his arms, and jumped up with his arms around her waist.

Wang Liujiao screamed: "Wow! Don't let anyone stop me tonight! I'm so happy!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what old lady, can you be gentle?" Yun Feiyang waited for the two of them to finish dancing two eight beats, and snatched her back.

Han Modong also waited tacitly by the side.

The scene of two handsome guys taking turns dancing with a girl is too dramatic. In addition, the appearance of the three of them is also different. The others are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. The noise is too loud, and the table suddenly becomes a mess. focus.

The atmosphere in the whole bar became even hotter, and the dj yelled, "My friends, what are you waiting for, are there no girls around? Hurry up, you will be robbed if you are late! Jump up and shake your bodies!"

This dance lasted until Wang Liujiao was so tired that she lay on the table panting, "You guys... huh... I really have no regrets in dying!"

"Hehe..." Yun Feiyang smiled and clinked a glass with her, "Ah, I'm going to the bathroom."

He staggered through the crowd, and his eyes followed him.Yun Feiyang was too dazzling. The handsome young man used to be as elegant as a pine tree, but tonight he was as evil as a fox, attracting the attention of countless people.

Several people seemed to be secretly following behind him.Han Modong noticed, frowned, and walked to the bathroom.

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