Pillow people and dignitaries

"Brother Fu?"

Mu Zeqiao walked around the bathroom several times, searching behind the door and in the bathtub, but he didn't find any sign of Fu Junchi.

There was a dull sound of objects moving in the bedroom, Mu Zeqiao strode out, and saw Fu Junchi sitting on the ground beside the bed.

He was wearing a bath towel, and the ends of a few strands of hair were steamed and gathered together to form a few stubbles that stuck to his forehead. The sunlight from outside the window shone in. Fu Junchi's shadow fell on the floor, and wet drops of water slid from between his hair. On the shoulder, and then rolled down from the shoulder, leaving a transparent water mark.

Fu Junchi stood up, with a loose bath towel around his waist, and the soft morning sun shone on his tough facial contours and the shapely texture of his abdomen.

"Brother Fu, just now..."

Mu Zeqiao walked up to Fu Junchi, lowered his eyes, and wanted to apologize. He didn't expect Lu Cheng to come over at this time, and felt wronged that Fu Junchi was so big and hid under the bed.

Fu Junchi was expressionless. He lowered his head slightly and stared at Mu Zeqiao's face. His gaze was as sharp as a sharp sword, as if he wanted to pierce Mu Zeqiao.

Before Mu Zeqiao could apologize, the bath towel around Fu Junchi's waist suddenly fell off. Mu Zeqiao just lowered his eyes and saw Fu Junchi's crotch at a glance. The relationship between them is different now, not to mention that he is gay now.

Mu Zeqiao was worried that Fu Junchi would misunderstand, so he quickly closed his eyes and turned around, lowering his head and staring at the ground.Because of embarrassment, a blush climbed up Mu Zeqiao's ear when no one was paying attention.

Fu Junchi bent down and picked up the bath towel at his feet, and wrapped it around his waist again.

The warm sunlight shone on them through the window, and Mu Zeqiao turned around tentatively, ready to ask Fu Junchi if he had put on the towel again.

An arm suddenly protruded from the back of his neck and gently embraced him. Fu Junchi's action caught Mu Zeqiao a little off guard. He stared and kept turning his head. Fu Junchi's other arm wrapped around him shoulders, encircling his whole body in his arms.

"……Feel sorry."

Fu Junchi's voice was soft and slow, if it wasn't because the room was quiet enough, Mu Zeqiao might not have heard it.

Fu Junchi rested his head on the back of Mu Zeqiao's head, and closed his black and white eyes.

Mu Zeqiao's light brown eyes were filled with confusion, Brother Fu is apologizing to him?Why do you have to apologize to him?Is it because of his affair with Lu Cheng?

Or... Fu Junchi was feeling sad for him?

why?

Is it because of his current desolation?

Mu Zeqiao lowered his head, twitched the corners of his mouth ironically, and closed his eyes, "Brother Fu, I have been with Cheng Lu for nearly six years, and I have lost all my previous arrogance, self-willedness, and even self-esteem. I became like this just to better meet his needs for a partner. It’s ridiculous. I haven’t been like myself a long time ago, so Brother Fu, I’m fine. Then I found out that he cheated, and then... I got infected Very heavy smoking... I seem to have changed so much that I don't even know myself, but I still want to try, even though I know I can't..."

"you can."

Fu Junchi interrupted Mu Zeqiao and pulled Mu Zeqiao out of his sad mood, "Don't deny yourself."

Mu Zeqiao couldn't see Fu Junchi's expression clearly, but he could clearly feel Fu Junchi's fiery breath falling on the back of his neck again and again, itching and hot.

After a long time, Fu Junchi let go of Mu Zeqiao, "I'll go to the bathroom in the living room to wash, you will tell me after you take your temperature."

Mu Zeqiao nodded.

Fu Jun left the bedroom late, and when he passed the living room, he caught a glimpse of a large bouquet of roses on the coffee table, and his expression sank.

The bathroom in the living room is relatively large. Fu Junchi locked the door when he entered. He untied the bath towel and put it aside, and turned on the switch of the shower.

The cold water washed over his hair and broad chest, dripping all the way to the soles of his feet.Fu Junchi raised his head and closed his eyes, cold water fell on his face, and then slid along the sharp facial lines to his chin.

He turned off the shower, wiped his face indiscriminately, leaned his back against the cold wall, panting gradually became heavier, and the organs in his crotch were in a state of excitement, and they were raised high.

Mu Zeqiao's non-stop whispering before going to bed last night, and Mu Zeqiao's sleepy expression this morning, are extremely tempting to men, no, to Fu Junchi.

Fu Junchi clenched his fist irritably, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and slowly let go of his hand to touch the already swollen painful organ.

He turned on the shower, and the sound of splashing water covered his heavy breathing.

Outside the bathroom, Mu Zeqiao didn't notice that something was wrong with Fu Junchi. He took his body temperature and made sure that the fever had almost subsided, so he went into the bathroom in the bedroom, untied his bathrobe and put it on the shelf next to the door, opened the flowers. Sprinkle to rinse it up.

The two bathrooms were steaming. In the one in the living room, Fu Junchi had a cold face, frowning and panting. In the one in the bedroom, Mu Zeqiao raised his head to reveal the beautiful lines of his neck, and wiped the shower gel on his face. at the neck.

The white water vapor climbed onto the wall and the mirror, Fu Junchi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the movements of his hands still did not stop.The hot water mixed with large pieces of foam trickled down to the drain of the bathroom. Muzeqiao bent over and rubbed his calves, the foam on his lower back slowly slid down to his rear hips and to his hidden/obscure thighs.Mu Zeqiao stood up straight and washed the foam off his body with the shower.

The sticky white liquid stained Fu Junchi's hands, he lowered his head and rinsed off the liquid on his hands, and took a shower again.

When Fu Junchi was halfway through washing, Mu Zeqiao came over and knocked on the door, asking Kan Teng to send a suit, would you like to pass it to him.

When Kan Teng rang the doorbell, Mu Zeqiao was about to change his clothes. In case the incident in the morning happened again, Mu Zeqiao looked at the cat's eye on the door several times before opening the door for Kan Teng.

When Kan Teng saw Mu Zeqiao in a bathrobe, he was stunned for a while, until Mu Zeqiao took the clothes and asked him if he wanted to come in and sit for a while.He shook his head quickly, turned around with a smile on his face and left.

Mu Zeqiao changed his clothes, sat on the sofa, picked up the cigarette case at the corner of the coffee table, smoked a cigarette and held it to his lips. Just as he was about to light it, Fu Junchi came out of the bathroom.

He quickly lit the cigarette, and hid the lighter and the cigarette case under the pillow of the sofa.Fu Junchi walked towards him, stopped in front of him, supported the sofa with one arm, bent slightly, and naturally took down the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, bent it, put it in the ashtray on the coffee table, He touched the sofa cushion again, and when Fu Junchi stood up straight, he already had a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in his hand.

"Think I didn't see it?" Fu Junchi put the cigarette in his pocket, "Smoking in the early morning is very harmful to the lungs."

Mu Zeqiao regretfully glanced at the cigarette that was snuffed out before taking a sip, and smiled helplessly, "Now it's Brother Fu's turn to teach me that I shouldn't smoke."

In the past, it was Mu Zeqiao who persuaded Fu Junchi to smoke less, but now the roles are reversed.

It was only less than eight o'clock now, Mu Zeqiao went downstairs to exercise for more than half an hour, and then had breakfast with Fu Junchi, and then entered the group and put on makeup.

The rain scene is over, and the shooting for the remaining few days is relatively simple. The main content is that Cen Shi secretly returned to China, but avoided seeing Yan Chong, and then the four of them met at a high school reunion.

During this class reunion, Yan Chong took the initiative to approach Cen Shi, wanting to improve something in progress, and wanted to ask about that matter, but Cen Shi was reluctant to talk about the past because of Mu Jing's car accident.

In the second part, Shen Xingguang still had a crush on Mu Jing, but she still had no intention of professing it, and she always regarded Mu Jing as brother and sister, until that class reunion, Shen Xingguang was drunk and was confessed by a supporting role, and Mu Jing encouraged her Let her agree.

That night, Shen Xingguang cried. Everyone present thought she was crying because of emotion, but only she knew that she was feeling sad and uncomfortable for her secret love of nearly seven years.

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Shen Xingguang could cry, but Fu Jun couldn't.

In this article, Fu Ge and Shen Xingguang are actually a little similar, they are both silent secret loves, and the people in the play are the people in the play. Fu Junchi felt sad.