Two days later, they boarded a plane to Baipu.

The temperature of the sun gradually became a bit scorching. Zhou Yu closed the window, and the moment the surroundings became dark, he seemed to gain a subtle sense of security, covering up the restless emotions in his heart.

For three whole days and two nights, there was no one to disturb him, it was only his and Fang Yan's time, and there was no such trip in his previous life.

Eat, live, walk together, stick together all the time.

Is this a test of his character?

Zhou Yu turned his head and glanced at Fang Yan. He seemed to have not slept well last night, and there was a faint blue color in his eyes.

Zhou Yu asked the stewardess for a U-shaped pillow, and stuffed it to Fang Yan: "Catch up on sleep?"

Fang Yan took it but it was useless, he held it in his arms and said sullenly: "I can't sleep."

He added in a low voice, a little embarrassed: "I'm a little excited when I think of being able to come out to play."

Zhou Yu smiled: "Then let's chat casually."

They chatted for a while, the cabin was very quiet, they lowered their voices very softly, and not long after, Fang Yan was lulled to sleep by Zhou Yu's deep and magnetic voice.

When the stewardess came to deliver the meal, Zhou Yu signaled that Fang Yan was asleep, and declined the plane meal. The stewardess nodded understandingly, took out a light yellow rose from the dining car vase and handed it to Zhou Yu, mouthing: "Wish you You and your husband are happy."

The yellow rose exuded a refreshing fragrance, and Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows in the fragrance of the flowers. He didn't know how the stewardess could tell that he and Fang Yan were married.

Looking at Fang Yan who was sleeping soundly, Zhou Yu suddenly had some bad thoughts.

He carefully trimmed off the small thorns on the flower stem, took Fang Yan's finger, and stuffed the flower into Fang Yan's palm.

It doesn't hurt to do something childish once in a while in front of the person you like.

Fang Yan fell asleep ignorantly, let him play with him, a shadow fell from his long eyelashes, and he looked very obedient.

When the radio sounded, Fang Yan moved in a daze, tightened his fingers, and was startled suddenly, touching something thin and hard in the palm of his hand, he opened his eyes in a daze, held up a rose to look, and his eyes became even more dazed .

Zhou Yu laughed softly: "Good morning, I will send you a rose with Borrowing Flowers."

Fang Yan blinked his eyes twice, and his cheeks flushed quickly when he saw it: "Uh, thank you, thank you."

After getting off the plane and putting away luggage at the hotel, Zhou Yu saw Fang Yan inserting roses into a vase, a yellow rose standing in the middle of the daisy-filled stars, looking funny and cute—mainly because Fang Yan was cute.

Zhou Yu, whose filter is 800 meters thick, thought so.

The first stop was at Ye Yuze. As soon as I got out of the car, I was blinded by the strong wind, and the wind brought humid water vapor. It was a huge glass-like lake, and the waves rolled up by the wind were like layers of oil paints.

Zhou Yu smiled at Fang Yan amid the sound of seagulls and said, "Come on, I rented two bicycles in advance, let's ride around Ye Yuze."

Fang Yan's eyes lit up: "Yeah!"

Zhou Yu changed out of his serious and mature formal attire, and when he rode a bicycle in casual attire, it seemed as if he had traveled back to his college days out of thin air.

He straightened his helmet and tapped Fang Yan's head lightly: "What are you doing in a daze? Let's go."

After speaking, he kicked his long legs and rushed forward.

Fang Yan quickly caught up with Zhou Yu and rode side by side at a moderate pace.

"This is really a good place, like a fairyland." Fang Yan sighed softly.

Zhou Yu: "Yes, it would be great if we could live here for the rest of our lives." No one would bother him, and he could have a long time to heal the unknown wounds in his lover's heart.

Fang Yan's heartstrings seemed to be plucked hard. In such a vast world, the waves could expand to infinity. He suddenly had the courage to go further: "I..."

A hearty voice suddenly interrupted Fang Yan's words: "Handsome guy, how about treating you to some chocolate?"

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise. A small car drove past him, and a dark-skinned boy in national costume grinned at him.

Is this kid an adult?

Before Zhou Yu could answer, the boy threw out a bag of chocolates. Zhou Yu raised his hand to catch it and said "Thank you", and the boy cheered, "Goodbye, handsome guy!"

The car accelerated suddenly, leaving him and Fang Yan behind.

Zhou Yu weighed the chocolate: "?" Who is the kid molesting.

Fang Yan smiled slightly: "This kid is really lively."

"Does Yanyan eat chocolate?" Zhou Yu asked.

Fang Yan refused without thinking: "No."

Zhou Yu hung the chocolate on the handlebar of the car, leaned over and said, "By the way, what did you want to say to me earlier?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu heard the half of the words stuck in the throat. The sour taste in Fang Yan's heart suddenly dissipated a lot, but he was still angry: "...It's nothing, I forgot."

"Okay." Zhou Yu figured out something was wrong from his awkwardness, but Zhou Yu couldn't tell what was wrong.

Fang Yan took a sneak peek at him, crystal beads of sweat dripped down his chin, he looked very sexy sweating, his eyes were filled with clear landscapes, and he couldn't see the hidden and embarrassing thoughts of the people around him.

Fang Yan suddenly felt inferior and loathed himself, and his mood was depressed for a while. The world was boundless, but he just wanted to find a dark corner to hide.

Fang Yan didn't speak or answer, the atmosphere turned cold all of a sudden, he knew that he shouldn't let his inexplicable emotions ruin the beginning of this trip, but he was already so sick that he lost the ability to control his emotions, so he could only watch He was so weak that he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, Fang Yan's bicycle made a screeching sound of rubbing, carrying people around, he stopped quickly, and Zhou Yu also stopped: "What's wrong?"

"The car seems... broken down." Fang Yan frowned.

It seemed that this ride was destined to be ruined by his scourge.

Zhou Yu also frowned in embarrassment: "I don't know how to repair a bicycle, I'll report it to be repaired, and the car will be left here for now."

There is a location on the car, and there are renters guarding the road around the lake, so you are not afraid of losing it.

Fang Yan nodded in frustration.

Originally thinking that the ride would end here, Zhou Yu patted the back seat: "I'll take you, let's continue."

Seeing Fang Yan standing still, Zhou Yu asked, "Don't you want to play when you're tired? That's fine, then..."

"I think." Fang Yan looked up, tears flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Yu waved: "Then come quickly, Yanyan."

Zhou Yu looked back and saw Fang Yan carefully sitting in the back seat, and reminded: "I'm leaving, hold on to me."

Fang Yan impulsively agreed to get off the same ride, but after getting up, he found that it was not that simple.

The back seat is narrow, and his long arms and legs have no place to rest. The point is, how can he hold on to Zhou Yu? !

Sensing Fang Yan's helplessness, Zhou Yu smiled muffledly: "Yanyan, you can hug my waist."

Fang Yan opened his mouth, and his face turned red instantly.

Feeling the thin arms trembling around his waist, Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, and with a rare sudden acceleration, Fang Yan bumped his head against his strong back, and his arms tightened involuntarily.

Warm and cool fingers rubbed against Zhou Yu's abdomen through a thin layer of clothing.

Zhou Yu and Fang Yan's minds buzzed at the same time.

Zhou Yu's breathing stagnated, and then he took a deep breath silently to suppress his restlessness.

Fang Yan was too thin-skinned, accidentally touched Zhou Yu's abdominal muscles through his clothes, and was so ashamed that he wanted to jump out of the car and run away.

They suddenly fell silent at the same time, but the stiff atmosphere melted again, turning into an ambiguous warm current surrounding them.

After a while, Zhou Yu coughed lightly: "Yanyan, look."

Fang Yan blushed and followed his instructions. A broken canoe was tied to the jagged rocks, rising and falling with the clear waves. A round seagull was parked on the bow of the boat. To Twoleg.

"It's a pity that you can't go boating in the lake, otherwise I must take you to the center of the lake. When I checked the guide, I saw that Ye Yuze is a local holy lake. When young people have important matters, they will row to the center of the lake to receive the blessing of the water god. The old man would give them exquisite sachets woven with colorful feathers and grass leaves, and originally wanted to bring you here to win the prize..."

Zhou Yu shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, it seems a bit superstitious."

"Let's go back to the ancient city for a stroll at night," Fang Yan whispered behind him, "Maybe I can buy the sachet you mentioned."

After cycling around and sweating profusely, they first went back to the hotel to take a shower, and the chef had already arrived with fresh ingredients.

The kitchen is well-equipped, and the chef quickly made a table of local specialties after asking about taboos.

After exercising, his food intake increased, and even Fang Yan moved a few more chopsticks.

They went out together after dinner, and it was almost dark at this time, the setting sun gradually disappeared into the snow-capped mountains in the sky, the warm red glow in the sky also faded, and the stars shimmered.

The city was still very lively, Fang Yan didn't want to crowd around with strangers, so he leaned towards Zhou Yu calmly.

It just so happened that Zhou Yu was also afraid that he would be scattered by the crowd, so he took his wrist and brought him towards him.

Seeing that Fang Yan didn't feel disgusted, Zhou Yu confidently and boldly continued to pull him down, pressing his warm fingers on his wrist bones. Zhou Yu felt that he was too thin for one and one times, and regretted why he didn't eat more. Give him two pieces of meat.

They wandered around for more than an hour, and they found out that the old man who made the sachet had closed the stall and went home, so they could only watch the juggling performance of folk artists with regret.

——A small bouquet of flowers was stuffed by a beautiful girl on the way.

Zhou Yu had already received two flowers in one day, and Bai Pu's reputation as a flower was not in vain.

He picked out a white daisy and stuck it in Fang Yan's ear, and then laughed muffled.

Fang Yan: "..."

Fang Yan: "How did you become so childish today?"

After speaking, she found the reddest little rose, and tipped slightly to Zhou Yu's head.

Zhou Yu smiled and let him wear flowers, and even bent his knees to cooperate.

When the two of them returned to the homestay, they were informed by the apologetic waiter: "The air conditioner in the bedroom is broken, and now only one is working normally. If you mind, we will send a special car to take you to another homestay."

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows subtly.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel Xiaoquan for the bottle of nutrient solution, I love you so much~

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