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After the Spring Festival, the sky is still light snow fluttering.

Holding hot black tea, Fang Lejing sat by the window looking at the snow scene.

"Why did you get up?" Yan Kai opened the door to go home, then hugged him from behind, "Do you still have a fever?"

"It's much better." Fang Lejing put down his glass, "Just a little dizzy."

Yan Kai tested the temperature of his forehead, "Next time I work so hard, I will consider locking you up at home."

Fang Lejing let out a lazy "hmm", obviously perfunctory.

Yan Kai felt a little helpless.

During Chinese New Year, when everyone else is on holiday, it is the busiest time for artists, and Fang Lejing is no exception.After running three or four events in a row, I went to help director Yue Sheng to make a guest appearance in a new play. I rolled in the snow wearing short sleeves in the winter, and I started to have a fever when I came back. I got a needle to get better.

"I have already booked the air ticket for the day after tomorrow." Yan Kai said, "I'm late at work, so I should take a long vacation."

Fang Lejing stretched vigorously, feeling that... he can finally be liberated!

After the holidays, the rest of the people got busy, and their attention on the entertainment circle was relatively reduced, so everyone could breathe a sigh of relief.The vacation destination is Augustine's private island. Apart from Fang Lejing, Shen Hanyan, Kai Yangxi, and many other good friends, it can be regarded as a reunion year.

The plane roared through the clouds, and Shen Han kept rubbing back and forth, very lively and cheerful.

Fang Lejing said, "Can I change seats with Yang Xi?"

"No!" Shen Han refused.

Fang Lejing glanced at the clouds outside the window.

Shen Han quickly sat up straight and shut up.

The one who was thrown off the plane was a bit miserable.

Because I'm a toot without a parachute.

After more than ten hours, the plane finally landed, and it took nearly half a day on the cruise ship before finally arriving at the destination.

Philip, wearing a colorful grass skirt, is happily waving at the pier, and Simba is standing next to him, also surrounded by a ridiculous skirt, looking obviously unhappy.

"Hi, Yan!" Philip greeted him with a smile on his face.

Yan Kai pulled Fang Lejing and jumped off the deck.

Simba walked over slowly and rubbed against his leg.

Fang Lejing knelt down and rubbed its big head, the two sides were very friendly.

Yang Xi also got off the boat with Shen Han in his arms - because he jumped too much on the boat and ate a piece of dessert, he suffered from seasickness and his face turned pale.

"Oh, cutie." Philip expressed his distress appropriately.

Shen Han hummed.

"Need a witch doctor?" Philip asked. "There are plenty in the jungle on the other island."

"No, thank you." Yang Xi hugged Shen Han and walked towards the residence.

"Ah!" Zhongli Fengbai accidentally slipped when getting off the boat.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Mu Qiu quickly stepped forward and pulled him into his arms, and jumped off the deck with his arms in his arms.

The action is done in one go.

Zhongli Fengbai exclaimed undecided, hooked his neck with his hands, and felt that he would fall on his face in the next second.

Of course, there are far more than these people who came to the island for vacation this time, but since everyone's time cannot be completely consistent, there are some staggered before and after.Among them, Cousin Luo Li, a law-abiding citizen, and Diane had arrived three days ahead of schedule—Since Su Nuo and Ouyang Long went to Italy to visit his brother together, it was rare for Diane to have a long vacation.

The people lived scattered in two small villas.Fang Lejing and Yan Kai's bedrooms are on the top floor, lying on the bed, you can see the stars in the sky, and Shen Han and Yang Xi are next door.

"Do you feel better?" After watching him drink a glass of warm water, Yang Xi asked while sitting by the bed.

"Yeah." Shen Han was listless, with a bunch of hair standing on end.

Yang Xi was amused, "Go to sleep for a while, it will be fine when you wake up."

Shen Han said, "Hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Yang Xi held his hand and kissed him on the lips.

Logically speaking, any request at this time would be granted, even fat-filled roast suckling pig and chocolate would be fine, but life is so disappointing, Shen Han's mouth was bitter and he had no appetite, so he could only say, "Porridge. "

"Is cooking a bowl of tomato and egg noodles good?" Yang Xi asked, "It's more delicious than porridge."

also.Shen Han nodded.

Yang Xi helped him cover the thin blanket and went downstairs to cook the noodles.

The kitchen is full of aromas, and Mu Qiu is chopping green onions.

Two tall men meet in the kitchen, the scene is very strange.

After a moment of silence, Mu Qiu asked, "You come to cook too."

Yang Xi paused, "Yes."

Mu Qiu made room for him.

The sound of pots and pans sounded again.

Zhong Lifeng sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the clouds outside the window, ready!Quietly!think!Life!

Then I heard footsteps coming from the roof, and there seemed to be screams.

Director Chung!

moment!

At once!

there is none left!

poetic inspiration!

"Stop making trouble." Fang Lejing was thrown on the bed, laughing until tears came out.

"Are you admitting defeat?" Yan Kaixu pressed on him.

"Yeah." Fang Lejing wrapped his arms around his neck, "Stop playing."

Yan Kai bowed his head and kissed him, doting and gentle.

In the next room, Shen Dudu was lying on the bed listening to BOSS and Lele in the corner, while waiting for feeding.

In another small villa not far away, Cousin Scar is having a romantic dinner with Diane, even the handles of the knife and fork are heart-shaped, completely ignoring that his dear cousin is starving.

As always there is no brotherly love.

Chicken soup was gurgling in the pot, and Mu Qiu opened a plastic fresh-keeping box, which contained all kinds of seasonings—Zhonglifeng had a bad stomach, neurasthenia, and a tricky mouth, so Mu Qiu used to take it with him no matter where he went. With ingredients, so that he can make soup to nourish his body.

Yang Xi rolled up his shirt sleeves neatly, took out the bowls and chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, and asked after hesitation, "Can you lend me half a piece of star anise and some fennel?"

"Of course." Mu Qiu was very generous.

"Thank you." Mr. Yang took another small pot, ready to boil some vinegar, and make appetizing hot and sour cold noodles for Shen Han tomorrow morning.

Mu Qiu instructed, "It's best to add two peppercorns."

Yang Xi: ...

Ten minutes later, Yan Kai went downstairs to get the juice, just in time to hear Mu Qiu saying, "It's best to chill the bacon sauce."

Yang Xi said, "It's already frozen."

Mu Qiu said, "The ribs look good."

Yang Xi said, "Hanhan can't eat so much, so give half to Director Zhong."

Mu Qiu said, "Then I'll exchange fish with you."

Yan Kai opened the refrigerator door, imagined the scene in the kitchen, and felt a little thunderous.Then I saw Yang Xi coming out with a bowl of noodles, and Mu Qiu followed behind with an earthen pot, going upstairs one after the other.

Yan Kai: ...

"What are you in a daze for?" Fang Lejing also stepped on his slippers and went downstairs.

Yan Kai said, "It's nothing." Why are you cooking, it seems that you are very inconsiderate, but in fact, you don't have it at all.

"Hungry." Fang Lejing said, "Let's go out to eat."

Yan Kai's head was hot, "Otherwise I'll make it for you?"

"You want to cook?" Fang Lejing quickly refused, "Let's forget it, this is not our own kitchen, and we will have to pay for it if it burns."

Yan Kai: ...

"Get up." Yang Xi carried him out of bed.

Shen Han yawned and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Sleep after eating." Yang Xi helped him put the cushions.

Hearing the word "eat", Shen Han became sober in an instant.

Tomato eggs, white noodles, and green shallots make it look exciting.

Shen Han snorted and ate happily.

It was simply that the weakness and pain were wiped out, and a second bowl was reserved.

And downstairs, Zhongli Fengbai was helping Mu Qiu wrap his fingers.

"I'll do it myself, you go and eat." Mu Qiu said, "The food is getting cold."

"It's rare to go out for vacation, so you can't go out to eat!" Zhong Lifeng glared at him blankly.

Actually!

It's hot!

Such a big one!

blister!

me!

Neither!

Distressed!

Mu Qiu smiled, "I've been eating out when I'm working, and it's hard to have me by my side, so of course I have to make it for you myself."

Zhong Lifeng's white eyes instantly turned red. As a literary youth, he had to be so delicate, fragile and sensitive.

Mu Qiu hugged him and patted him, "Okay, let's go eat."

Just know!Have a meal!This time!Shouldn't it!Kiss!

Director Zhong sat straddling Mu Qiu's lap and kissed him aggressively.

It does not embarrass the literary and artistic circles.

It really deserves to be a blooming peony.

After dinner that day, everyone went to bed very early—the journey was exhausting, and they were indeed a little tired.

The starlight gently shines into the window and sprinkles on everyone.

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Lejing stretched vigorously, then turned to look at the people around him.

"Are you awake?" Yan Kai pinched his face.

"Yeah." Fang Lejing said, "I slept really well."

"Do you want to stay in bed?" Yan Kai glanced at the time, "It's still early."

Fang Lejing shrank into his arms and rubbed against him contentedly.

Nice to not have to wake up early or work.

In the next room, after a night of rest, Shen Han has fully recovered, very lively and vigorous, and is carefully studying Mr. Yang's abdominal muscles and mermaid lines.

"Stop making trouble, come here and continue to sleep." Yang Xi rubbed his head.

"I also exercise every day." Shen Han said, "Why don't I have abdominal muscles?"

Yang Xi laughed, "You call that exercise?"

Why don't you call it!Shen Han protested, "You discriminate against me."

"I'm telling the truth." Yang Xi said, "Otherwise, do a standard push-up."

Shen Han pushed off the quilt, and lay down on the bed in what he thought was a very standard posture.

Yang Xi said, "Press your waist down."

Shen Han did as he did, and then his arms began to tremble violently.

Yang Xi laughed out loud.

"The bed is too soft." Shen Han sat up calmly and came to a conclusion, so it's not my fault at all.

Yang Xi supported the bed with one hand, "Would you like to try lying on me?"

"Are you sure?" Shen Han opened his eyes wide.

Yang Xi smiled, "Yes."

Shen Han said, "Well, you know, I'm a bit heavy."

Yang Xi said, "It's okay."

Shen Han said, "What should I do if my waist flashes."

Yang Xi said, "No."

In the end, Shen Han obediently lay on his back.

Yang Xi used one hand for support, and the other hand held back his waist, and easily led Shen Han to do ten push-ups without even taking a breath.

Shen Dudu's eyes shone with blind worship.

"Or because of the bed?" Yang Xi scratched his nose.

Shen Han shook his head desperately.

"So?" Yang Xi asked.

Shen Han flew over to kiss her!

Yang Xi pinched his mouth and said with a smile, "I want you to strengthen your exercise."

That's for the future too!Shen Dudu closed his eyes, concentrating on kissing Mr. Yang with his tongue.

I am so happy and satisfied that I am about to fly.