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When the alarm clock rang, Fang Shen habitually reached out to touch the phone beside the pillow, but he missed the phone and touched Wang Yang's chin.

The youthful stubble was not so rough, it felt a bit fluffy to the touch. Fang Shen dazedly stroked it back and forth several times, and Wang Yang waved his arms and muttered a few words and turned over irritably. Fang Shen finally woke up when he heard Wang Yang's voice. He withdrew his hand and rubbed his eyes. The alarm clock was still beeping.

Fang Shen stared at the ceiling for a while, then sat up, stretched his arms around Wang Yang's head and grabbed Wang Yang's cell phone next to his pillow, intending to turn off the alarm clock, but pressed his thumb on it for a long time and the cell phone didn't respond. I remembered that this was Wang Yang's mobile phone, and his fingerprints couldn't unlock it.

Fang Shen glanced at Wang Yang, who was frowning and was not bothered by the alarm clock at all, and was sleeping soundly. He sighed, grabbed his right hand, and pressed his thumb on the home button. Fang Shen raised his eyebrows, pointed his middle finger, and finally solved it.

Tsk, this childish joke, Fang Shen smiled and leaned on the pillow, propped his head on one arm, and pinched Wang Yang's face with the other hand, "Hey, puppy Wang, wake up."

The voice that just woke up was lazy and hoarse. When it reached Wang Yang's ears, the nerves in his brain were stimulated by this sexy voice before he could react.

Wang Yang's body tensed up suddenly, and he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Fang Shen's smiling face close at hand.

Warm breath sprayed on Wang Yang's face with his smile, and one hand was still pinching his face.Even in the hot Madai, the fingertips were still a bit cold, but the skin on Wang Yang's face touched by the fingertips was suddenly scalded, as if it was about to burn.

Wang Yang sat up suddenly, jumped off the bed and ran into the toilet before the fire on his face started to ignite.

After locking the toilet door, he quickly turned on the faucet and splashed water on his face. He was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look up in the mirror. He held the sink with his hands and waited for his body to calm down a little bit.

What the hell is going on, Wang Yang squeezed the ceramic washbasin angrily, his knuckles turned white.

The hormones of puberty often make boys uncontrollably embarrassed, but because Wang Yang is different from other boys, he has never been in a relationship, and he is rarely stimulated, so he has always controlled this aspect very well. At the age of eighteen, he didn't even use his left and right hands twice, but in the past two days, he always...

Thinking about it, Wang Yang poured a handful of cold water on his face again. Although his body calmed down, his mind was still in a daze.

Probably because Fang Shen was the first one of his kind he met, he thought so, looked up at himself in the mirror, confirmed that Fang Shen would not notice anything unusual, opened the door and walked out, Fang Shen was no longer with him in the house.

Obviously Fang Shen was the last thing he wanted to face at this time, but when he came out and saw that he was really not there, he felt an indescribable feeling, lost?

Wang Yang shook his hair, and before closing the door, he glanced at the bed where the two slept.

Fang Shen seemed to have tidied it up, the sheets were pulled flat, the pillows were also arranged neatly, and there was no trace of lying down...

Wang Yang closed the door and went downstairs. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Fang Shen standing under the shade of a tree at the door wearing sunglasses that covered half of his face, with a popsicle in his mouth. very handsome.

"Do you still need to paint your eyebrows and eyes when you go out? After so long, it will melt." Fang Shen spoke vaguely with a popsicle in his mouth, and Wang Yang saw that he was holding a popsicle in his hand .

He smiled and walked over to pick up the popsicle, put it in his mouth and took a big bite. The cold feeling spread from his mouth to his limbs in an instant, "Cool!" He squinted his eyes and sighed.

The roots of Fang Shen's teeth were trembling as he watched from the side: "Your teeth will be healed if they catch up with Lan Tian Liu."

"It's a little revealing of your age when you say this." Wang Yang chewed the piece of ice that he bit off with a crunch in his mouth.

"I can't hide it even if I don't say it," Fang Shen pulled the sunglasses up to the tip of his nose, and looked at Wang Yang with his eyes exposed, "Did you see it? It's full of mature charm that will overflow."

Wang Yang bit his tongue, and his whole face was twisted together in pain, like a sour plum, "I said Hai, why do you have this disease for so long? There is no pattern at all. Here it is." After speaking, he was still sucking in pain.

"Then how can you find it so easily, with your little knowledge," Fang Shen put on his sunglasses, turned his face to Wang Yang and whistled, "It will take a few years of practice."

In the afternoon, we first gathered in the pink courtyard, then Xu Nuo and the local guide took everyone to the kindergarten on the island.

They were still grouped according to the beach cleaning group in the morning, but Fang Shen's group promised to bring another little girl, saying that there were too many men in their group, so she could neutralize it.

The little girl's name is Chen Xue, she is a college student, she looks fair and clean, and her short hair is full of youth.Niu Chen immediately became interested, changed his lazy style in the morning, and became alive again.

They were in a large class. The local teacher said that the children here don't learn complicated things in kindergarten. They learn to read and sing in the morning and play in the afternoon.

The teacher asked about their specialties, and arranged for Fang Shen and Wang Yang to accompany the children to draw pictures, Niu Chen and the children to play games, and Xu Nuo and Zuo Chao to take the children to play with building blocks and do crafts.

Niu Chen and Chen Xue quickly taught the children how to play Chinese games such as throwing a handkerchief and eagle catching chickens, and then took the children who were willing to play to the yard.

The children who stayed in the house were relatively quiet and introverted. They were divided into two groups, one group learned origami around Xu Nuo, and the other group gathered around Fang Shen and Wang Yang to learn painting.Most of them are shy and introverted little girls.

Wang Yang used to be a volunteer and gave lessons to children, but they were all older children, at least in elementary school, and they basically attended classes in a serious manner.

It was the first time for him to attend class surrounded by a group of soft, cute, and chubby babies.Immediately, the whole body became stiff again like in the morning.

Fang Shen looked at him and was happy: "You are so afraid of children, it's like being tapped, and they won't bite you."

Wang Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, and said "En."

Fang Shen was speechless, and guessed that the child's mind was lost at the moment.

He had no choice but to call the children to his side as much as possible, then spread a blank sheet of paper on the table, and asked Wang Yang to get him a lot of sand, and he planned to teach the children to draw sand pictures.

After Wang Yang finished making the sand, he watched Fang Shen earnestly and with a smile teaching the children to spread simple patterns on the paper with sand. His slender fingers were like a magician, and the sand was transformed into various patterns at his fingertips. Such a lovely pattern, the children were amazed.

Wang Yang was fascinated, and when he got closer, he accidentally scratched Fang Shen's arm with a red colored pencil. The red colored pencil mark on his fair skin was very eye-catching. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to rub it. After wiping it off, a small piece of paste remained, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'll get you some water to wipe it off."

Fang Shen glanced at the red mark on his forearm, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I can't wipe it off, and it will fall off when I go back to take a bath at night." Gently explain to the children in English and guide the children to draw by themselves.

Fang Shen's voice is very pleasant, and his English is also very standard. Maybe because he was talking to the children, he deliberately changed the tone, and it sounds extraordinarily gentle.

Wang Yang glanced at the red line on his arm again. He didn't know whether it was because Fang Shen was too gentle at this time, or because there were too many children around so that Wang Yang's brain speed was not right. Then I started to draw the red line that was accidentally drawn on it.

Fang Shen felt his movement, glanced at it, and let him go, and stretched his left arm towards him to facilitate his drawing.

It didn't take long for Wang Yang to finish the painting. The red line on Fang Shen's fair arm has now turned into a totem-like pattern.

Fang Shen took a closer look, it looked like a kind of alienated bird, but there was no eye on the bird's head, but a beautiful and hazy red eye on the heart.

The stroke that Wang Yang rubbed against the flower just now was just in the middle of the bird's eyes, like a blood-colored mist, which gave this totem a sense of mystery.

"The painter is good." Fang Shen raised his eyebrows at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang is also very satisfied with his painting, the red totem said on Wang Yang's fair skin, there is a hazy wild beauty under the strong visual contrast.

"Your skin is very red." Wang Yang couldn't help but slide his finger over the totem he drew.

Both of them were stunned for a moment because of Wang Yang's action. At this time, the children around Fang Shen saw the pattern, and they came together and praised in surprise.

Fang Shen showed them his arm with a smile, and pointed to Wang Yang and said that it was painted by Wang Yang. The children looked at Wang Yang with admiration in their eyes.

The bolder children stretched out their chubby little arms in front of Wang Yang and asked Wang Yang to draw for them too.

Wang Yang became very popular among children for a while. At the beginning, he was very stiff when he touched children, but he relaxed after painting.

Mickey Mouse, Hello Kitty, SpongeBob SquarePants, and a bunch of unidentifiable patterns were drawn on the arms of the children under his brush. Later, a little girl asked him to draw a picture between the eyebrows. All the little girls came together to draw flowers, so he had to hold the children's faces and start drawing.

Fang Shen giggled beside him, "Why did you suddenly change from a tattoo artist to a makeup artist?"

Wang Yang was sweating all over his forehead. He wanted to draw beautifully without hurting the tender faces of the children, and he was afraid that the children would poke their eyes. He was very nervous, "You also said, if you didn't draw your I won't be surrounded by arms."

"Then who told you to draw my arm?" Fang Shen was still laughing.

"Your skin is fair, and the lines of your arms are pretty, so I thought it would look good when you draw it." Wang Yang focused on painting, and slipped a sentence along his lips.

"What kind of bird did you draw for me?" Fang Shen raised his arm and looked at it.

"I don't know, I just thought of what you drew. You can name it yourself, Fang Xiaoniao, Shen Xiaoniao or something." Wang Yang smiled and his pen trembled a little, so he hurriedly pointed at the little girl. He groaned twice on his forehead, for fear of being poked by the little girl and crying.

The author has something to say: This chapter was very difficult to write, because Brother Ao, I was the one who felt like being poked at the child when I saw the child, and the interaction with the child was too strenuous to write.