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Gu Ji was at Qin Fangcong's house, the two of them didn't do anything at night, they just hugged each other and slept all night.

Early in the morning, Yang Fengyu felt that the side was empty, and another kiss fell on his forehead, but he was in a daze and didn't wake up.

When he woke up leisurely, he looked at the time, it was just nine o'clock.Qin Fangcong was sitting at the desk, staring at the computer, and there was a steaming breakfast on the bedside table.

"Let's go after eating."

Qin Fangcong settled for a room with a sea view. When he went out, he faced the sea directly. He could see the sunrise and sunset without leaving the room.

However, Qin Fangcong didn't forget about his business, and even brought his things with him, ready to urge Yang Fengyu to write a song.

"After finishing writing, I will take you to play," Qin Fangcong said, "Do you have any ideas now? Would you like to help you open your mind?"

This time the theme is I, which is about myself.

Yang Fengyu sang diss himself, sang love songs, and sang songs with a big pattern, but he still hasn't forgotten his purpose of coming here in the first place.

"I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"

Qin Fangcong nodded.

"I want to declare war on Yang Wei," Yang Fengyu said, "The challenge he gave me, I just completed the music copyright of a few songs, not to mention the commercials in the program and the advance purchase of tour tickets. Although my current net worth is It can’t compare to him, but it has doubled several times.”

"I will write this song for him." Yang Fengyu's tone was extraordinarily firm, "Write it to a dear father who never supported my dream, tell him that I have never been unemployed, tell him that I am not only capable of doing what I like Things can be done very well.”

At the end, Yang Fengyu rolled his eyelids, and said with a bit of complacency in his tone, "Isn't it just a down payment, I can buy it now."

"Miao Miao," Qin Fangcong leaned forward and kissed him, "You are awesome."

Originally Yang Fengyu was proud of it, but he started to feel embarrassed when he heard Qin Fangcong praise him. Seeing that the light kiss turned into a deep kiss, and the situation was about to turn into an uncontrollable direction, Yang Fengyu quickly pushed him away, "It is agreed to write songs during the day !"

Only then did Qin Fangcong distance himself, "Let's go to the beach."

There were not too many people on the beach, and the weather was fine. Qin Fangcong dragged Yang Fengyu to a huge parasol, "I rented it for a day, can I write here? Is it noisy?"

"No noise," Yang Fengyu put on his sunglasses and lay down on the recliner, "I'll be there soon."

Although the sun was very bright, the temperature was not very high. Yang Fengyu automatically blocked the interference as soon as he wrote the song, and he didn't even notice that Qin Fangcong was taking pictures at the side.

After finishing the first part, Yang Fengyu raised his head, just in time to catch Qin Fangcong retracting his phone, "You secretly filmed me!"

Qin Fangcong shook his head and handed him the phone, "I didn't steal it."

Yang Fengyu took the phone and sang it to Qin Fangcong again, "How is it? Is there anything else to change in the lyrics?"

"Let me see." Qin Fangcong took the lyrics.

"Can I take a look?" Yang Fengyu asked suddenly, shaking the phone, "The photo you took just now."

"The password is your birthday." Qin Fangcong said lightly.

Yang Fengyu was taken aback. His birthday was in mid-August, and he would spend every year with Qin Fangcong when he was a child. He didn't expect Qin Fangcong to still remember it after so many years.

"What's wrong?" Qin Fangcong showed doubts, "Don't remember mine?"

"Remember!" Yang Fengyu quickly denied, "Your birthday is on Christmas Eve, the day before Christmas!"

Qin Fangcong smiled, "Look."

Yang Fengyu responded, thinking about setting Qin Fangcong's birthday as a mobile phone password.

Click on the photo album, and at a glance, almost all of them are photos of yourself.

These photos really cannot be called candid shots, because both the light and the composition are perfect, just like the photographer's appointment.

Yang Fengyu has seen a lot of rainbow farts, but this is the first time he saw himself concentrating on music from a third perspective, and suddenly felt a little sore, and sniffed softly.

As a result, I turned back and suddenly a "bed photo" popped out.

Looking at the bed sheet, it was in Qin Fangcong's room. He was in Qin Fangcong's arms without showing his face at all, while Qin Fangcong only showed half of his neck and shoulders.

Swiping up, Yang Fengyu discovered that Qin Fangcong had actually renamed this photo—Sleeping Lazy 3.0.

Yang Fengyu stared at this 3.0, lost in thought.

"Brother," Yang Fengyu called out very politely on purpose, "Can I see other photos?"

Qin Fangcong looked at him intriguingly, "Yes."

Yang Fengyu scrolled down again, and found a picture taken at home. On it was a picture of his peaceful sleeping face. His long hair was laid obediently on his forehead, and the blush on his face hadn't faded yet.

Qin Fangcong showed half of his face, looking at Yang Fengyu on the bed through the screen.

This should have been filmed after their first time.

Yang Fengyu's face became hot, and when he saw the name, it really was "after the fact 1.0".

There is another one, when he was being carried by Qin Fangcong, he was so sleepy that he could barely open one eye, and he was still trying to raise one hand to bide.

The raised arm was dotted with kiss marks.

"You hate fun." Yang Fengyu couldn't help laughing, but his heart was warmed by these preserved details.

"Don't like it? Then I won't shoot it."

"I like it!! Who said I don't like it anymore!" Yang Fengyu quickly denied it, raised his phone, turned the camera to the front, and turned his back to Qin Fangcong, "You can't just take pictures of me in the future, this is our memory. "

After speaking, he showed a somewhat silly smile to the camera, and Qin Fangcong behind him couldn't help laughing either.

When Yang Fengyu finished writing and correcting the lyrics, the sun was about to set.

The whole sky was dyed warm orange, Yang Fengyu took off his shoes, and walked on the beach with Qin Fangcong, the wet and soft sand carried the residual warmth of the day, making it very comfortable.

Yang Fengyu found it amazing that one of the scenes in the song could be realized so quickly.

Yang Fengyu suddenly shook off Qin Fangcong's hand, quickly took a handful of seawater and sprinkled it towards Qin Fangcong, then ran away with a smile.

Qin Fangcong didn't forget to record the video at this time, he dragged Yang Fengyu back with a stride of his long legs, and rubbed the wet spot on Yang Fengyu's body.

Yang Fengyu was out of breath laughing, and seeing the phone he was holding, he had an idea: "The MV for "Private Romance" is here!"

"The fee for appearances is five thousand." Qin Fangcong spread out his palms to him without changing his expression.

"Damn! You are too black-hearted!" Yang Fengyu grabbed water to splash him again, then suddenly remembered something, stood on tiptoe, grabbed Qin Fangcong's forehead and neck, "tongue kiss five thousand, I still remember it! You Just want to kiss me!"

Qin Fangcong gave an "um" and grabbed the back of Yang Fengyu's head, deepening the kiss.

The sky completely darkened, and the two of them had almost quarreled. They went back to take a shower and then went out again. At first, Yang Fengyu thought he was going to eat, but Qin Fangcong went towards the supermarket instead.

"Don't you want to eat?" Yang Fengyu didn't react.

"Do you want to buy something together?"

Yang Fengyu suddenly realized that this man was going to buy a condom again, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Can't I not wear it?"

Qin Fangcong stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were a little dangerous.

Yang Fengyu was scared by him, "I'll just ask! Hasn't this been tried before?"

"It's not good for your health." Qin Fangcong cleared his throat and asked solemnly, "Who told you I'm going to buy a condom?"

"Oh... let's buy some, just in case!"

What if the arrow is on the string and there is no tool.

When the two of them first met, Yang Fengyu didn't let Qin Fangcong wear it at first.

Yang Fengyu still remembered that feeling, it was like grinding flesh with a blunt knife, it was painful and refreshing.

Qin Fangcong could tell at a glance that he was thinking wildly, and poked Yang Fengyu's forehead with two fingers, "Don't think about it."

After entering the supermarket, Qin Fangcong pushed a huge shopping cart, Yang Fengyu was dumbfounded, "No...how much are you going to buy?"

Qin Fangcong seemed a little helpless, but he deliberately did not explain, "You will know later."

Yang Fengyu followed behind him in small steps all the way, watching Qin Fangcong pick a round Chinese cabbage, carefully select a bunch of vegetables and fruits, and also bought a few bags of snacks for Yang Fengyu.

This is no rest, the co-authors are going abroad for their honeymoon.

Walking around, I came to the family planning supplies.

There are many kinds of family planning products in foreign supermarkets, and some words Yang Fengyu can't understand, so Qin Fangcong translates them one by one for him, and each word is more powerful.

In the end, he made Yang Fengyu shy, pushed Qin Fangcong away, and wandered to other counters, his mind was full of scenes that might appear tonight.

"Qin Fangcong!" Yang Fengyu wandered back again, Qin Fangcong was still there carefully selecting, "You...don't buy too much! Pay attention to moderation!"

Qin Fangcong gave him a meaningful look, "Who said more?"

"Grass!" Yang Fengyu waved his hands in despair, "Buy it, buy it, buy it!!"

Qin Fangcong chuckled, and pulled Yang Fengyu in front of him, "I don't have to do it, I just bought it just in case, if you think you can control it, we won't buy it."

Yang Fengyu couldn't resist Qin Fangcong's voice, so he simply took the box from his hand and threw it into the shopping cart, "Buy! I want the strawberry flavored one! Just make enough of it today!"

He said it was enough to do it, but in practice Yang Fengyu was completely defeated. Fortunately, Qin Fangcong still had self-control and didn't go too far.

But the result of excessive restraint is that it happens again when cleaning up, and it happens again when I wake up the next day.

Yang Fengyu swears, nothing is more exciting than this way of waking up.

Especially Qin Fangcong's movements were very light. After Yang Fengyu woke up, his strength was nowhere near itching. He couldn't help asking for more, and the result was another hearty fight.

When I came out of the shower, it was just the sunrise outside the window.

Sitting in Qin Fangcong's arms, Yang Fengyu took out his phone to take another selfie.

"If I can really get the offer, will we go abroad?" Yang Fengyu asked suddenly, the morning sun shimmered, as if lighting up the horizon.

Qin Fangcong shook his head, "No."

"Aren't you still going to study at Haida University? It's impossible to go abroad, right?" Yang Fengyu felt a little disappointed, "I will miss you very much."

"I'm just a substitute class," Qin Fangcong shook Yang Fengyu, "That professor will be back to teach this week, and the courses I owe them will be made up in the form of lectures."

"Really!!"

"What are you cheating on?"

"Then...then what are you doing abroad?"

"I contacted my supervisor, and if it goes well, I will study for a Ph.D. at the same school."

"I'll go," Yang Fengyu said in a daze, "Our relationship is really complicated."

"Do you want one more?" Qin Fangcong asked again.

"One more what?"

"The relationship between husband and wife," Qin Fangcong said, "you can get a certificate abroad."

The rising sun rose little by little from the sea level, illuminating the entire sky, and it was reflected in Yang Fengyu's eyes.

"You, are you proposing?"

"If you think it is, it is. If you think it is not enough, then it is not, and I will replenish it for you later."

"I am willing!"