Blooming on the ground

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When he woke up the next day, Fang Mufeng was lying alone on the big velvet bed, and his clothes were changed into pajamas.

He went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, and when he went downstairs, Yan Huanchao just came in from the door, dressed in sportswear, presumably for morning exercise.

A good figure is by no means brought by strong winds, and it can maintain a good state for more than ten years. The actor Yan Da has spent a lot of energy on this matter.

Fang Mufeng took a bath towel around his lower body and came out. His upper body was not dried very much, water was still stained on his fair chest, and water was dripping from his hair.He carefully looked at Yan Huanchao's body, the sweat-drenched clothes outlined his muscular lines, and then looked at himself, but he was delicate and weak, and his body was worthless, and it was time to exercise.

Yan Huanchao noticed his eyes, looked back with a half-smile, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, took a few sips and asked him, "Is the injury healed?"

Fang Mufeng watched Yan Huan approaching him: "Okay, minor injuries are fine."

"I'm not in a good state of mind, are you tired after filming?" Yan Huanchao stretched out his hands to clamp him from behind, his palms slid across the waistline with the water that had not been wiped dry in the future, and then groped along the spine joint by joint , said in a deep voice, "I lost weight, touching my hands."

Yan Huanchao's tone was light, and the touch was not lustful, but Fang Mufeng was agitated by the touch.

He felt his back pressed against his broad and warm chest, and the sound of a strong heartbeat came through his flesh and bones.

Yan Huanchao started to kiss his neck from the base of his neck, and kissed all the drops of water dry, then turned his face, kissed his wet lips and hair, and asked him in a muddy voice: "Miss me?"

Thinking is really thinking, not seeing each other for so many days, it made him miss that trembling happiness even more.

A pool of spring water wrinkled.

During the day, the living room sofa, carpet, dining table, bathroom...everywhere it becomes a happy paradise, intoxicated and chaotic.

Unexpectedly, after living his whole life, Fang Mufeng only now discovered that there is such a crazy factor in his body.He has always been calm and reserved, and most of the time it is Yan Jingshan who asks for it and then gives it. It is rare for him to actively ask for it, devote himself to it, and enjoy pure joy with all his heart.

It was past lunch time when he woke up again, Yan Huanchao got up very lightly, he didn't get out of bed in a hurry, but leaned on the head of the bed and lowered his eyes to look at the person next to the pillow.

Fang Mufeng was a light sleeper and noticed movement beside him, poked his head out from under the quilt, and met Yan Huanchao's gaze as soon as he opened his eyes.

Fang Mufeng was still in a daze when he first woke up, his mouth was slightly opened and he didn't make a sound, and his voice was called hoarse to himself.

Yan Huanchao saw Fang Mufeng's cheeks were flushed and looked naive, rubbed his hair, his fingers slid down the hair, and then rubbed the side of his face with the back of his hand.

Sliding the hand all the way down, the velvet quilt was slowly pulled away like green water with blue waves, revealing a body full of marks, white as snow and red as plum.

"I can't say whether I want to or not, but my body must really want to," Yan Huanchao brushed his hands over his chest and lower abdomen nonchalantly, admiring the masterpiece that was branded on him this morning with his eyes. Doesn't it hurt?"

Fang Mufeng noticed that there were quite deep teeth marks on the back of his hand, which he had bitten off just now.He stretched out his hand to hold Yan Huanchao's two fingertips, tilted his head slightly, and slowly rubbed the side of his face against the bite mark on his hand a few times, it was a little itchy and hot.

"It doesn't hurt." After rubbing for a while, he murmured in a hoarse voice, as if answering Yan Huanchao's question, as if soothing Yan Huanchao's wound softly.

Xu Shi's actions seemed too well-behaved, Yan Huanchao looked at Fang Mufeng without blinking, and after a while, he leaned over and kissed Fang Mufeng lightly.

The two stayed in the villa for most of the day, and they didn't come out fully dressed until dinner. Yan Huanchao said that it's not good to be bored all day, so he took him out for a walk.

The place they went to was a private club called "Shuiyue Mountain Villa", which was run by people in the circle, and it specially provided members with dining, accommodation and recreational places, with top-notch confidentiality and a quiet environment.

Fang Mufeng is no stranger to this place. In his previous life, he would eat here from time to time. Yan Jingshan pays special attention to privacy and likes quietness. Shuiyue Villa is just what he wants.

Speaking of which, Fang Mufeng also happened to meet Yan Huanchao here. At that time, he was following behind Yan Jingshan, and noticed that the usually indifferent President Yan Da suddenly changed his appearance, and called "Uncle" meekly to the people walking towards him.

Fang Mufeng was stunned, and only then did he know that the two of them still had this relationship.

Yan Huanchao nodded in response, but looked past Yan Jingshan and pointed elsewhere. Fang Mufeng looked at him for several seconds before realizing that the other party was looking at him.

Those staring eyes are like a dark fire burning in the dark winter night, burning all the way.

Fang Mufeng was so burned that he felt uncomfortable, so he quickly looked away and heard Yan Jingshan introduce him, saying that this is Fang Mufeng, the person who is with me now.

Speaking of President Yan Da, he still grabbed his hand in front of Yan Huanchao, as if eager to prove their relationship.

This scene was lingering in Fang Mufeng's mind, so that he could still clearly remember that it was the first time Yan Jingshan introduced him in front of others for a long time after the breakup.

In the past, he always kept it a secret. He thought they were just bedmates and nothing more than a deal. He had persuaded himself countless times to take care of his heart and recognize his own position, but Yan Jingshan said that they were "together".

The fire of love ignited, and moths risked their lives to sumo because of Yan Jingshan's words and actions.

Looking back, they may have never been together at all, Yan Jingshan was just a child's trick to arouse his beloved's possessiveness, and he was too involved in the show to take it seriously.

Yan Huanchao saw that Fang Mufeng picked up his chopsticks and tapped it on the plate, maintaining this posture, as if he was distracted, so he asked: "Uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Fang Mufeng shook his head, took a bite of the fish and put down his chopsticks, "This is not as delicious as what the teacher made."

Yan Huanchao smiled lowly, leaned forward to kiss the sauce remaining on Fang Mufeng's lips, took advantage of it before nodding, "Indeed."

After eating this meal for a long time, the two of them had a drink, neither deliberately talking to each other, quietly listening to Suzhou Pingtan in the private room.

Fang Mufeng was immersed in the melodious tone, and occasionally looked sideways to confirm that Yan Huanchao was still there, feeling inexplicably peaceful in his heart.

Yan Huanchao also seemed to be fascinated by listening, his eyes were particularly focused, and his knuckle fingers tapped the rhythm on the table following the tune from time to time.

The warm orange lights poured down on the ground, and the time flowed extremely slowly. It had nothing to do with lust or romance. Fang Mufeng simply thought that such a night was good.

However, there are always people who want to spoil this elegant mood deliberately. They listened for a while, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, and it was Ling Chuan who came.

Naturally, Shuiyue Villa is not shaggy, but it doesn't prevent Ling Chuan from entering the private room, even if the place is full of colors and brilliance, people will have a clear mind and a lot of energy when looking at it.

He smiled brightly at Yan Huanchao, and immediately apologized for disturbing Teacher Yan's private time.

He said that he did not expect to meet Teacher Yan here. He booked the archery range of the club with a group of friends in the circle. .

Ling Chuan's face was full of affection, and the statement he gave was very sincere and decent. Yan Huanchao didn't blame him, nor did he refuse.

After accepting the invitation, Yan Huan turned to look at Fang Mufeng who was left hanging aside, as if waiting for a letter from him.

The big boss is interested, and it would be too disappointing for him to be low-key and go against him. Besides, he hasn't touched archery for a long time, and his hands are a little itchy when he hears it.

Fang Mufeng nodded and said yes, ignoring Ling Chuan's unclear scrutiny, and followed Yan Huanchao.

There is enough space on the top floor of Shuiyue Villa to set up an indoor archery range. It is said that the boss is a complete archery fan.When the three of them arrived, Fang Mufeng found that there were still many people inside, who should be the friends in the circle that Ling Chuan said.Most of them are little stars who are not well-known but familiar, and there are also a few young masters whose backgrounds are not simple, red men and green women gathered together.

Among them, the most conspicuous one is a tall young master full of extravagant cards, named Ying Xiangbing. financial resources.In the final analysis, he is just a dude who has entrusted his parents to accumulate blessings. He will be reincarnated and his family business will last through three generations.

When he first met him in the previous life, Fang Mufeng instinctively felt disgusted. It was rumored that this person had nothing to do but sensuality all day long, and after seeing him with his own eyes and talking with him for a few words, he felt that he was more than gold and jade.

And Fang Mufeng's fate with Yan's uncle and nephew is also thanks to this person. If it wasn't for Ying Xiangbing's tantrums, he was determined to get him and colluded with his former manager to drug him, would there be a bad fate in the future? The pile is really bad.

Everyone looked over in unison, Fang Mufeng is also considered to be a name among the new generation of male stars, and not long ago, he also won the newcomer award with Peng Wen, many people recognized him immediately.

However, the most eye-catching person in the audience is Yan Huanchao, the best actor.That is an expert outsider who is almost invisible except for the set and award ceremonies on weekdays. Many rumors have been added but he has never explained.

No one in the room knew who Yan Huanchao was, but it was the first time for quite a few people to see him.

Under the siege of everyone's eyes, Yan Huan was calm and calm, as if he was a master with no trace of his moves. Compared with those rich young masters who had nothing but appearances, he stood out from the crowd.

The young masters took the initiative to greet Yan Huanchao. They were polite and friendly, and chatted briefly. Of course, they knew each other in the same circle, but it could be seen that the friendship was not deep.

I also know that Yan Huanchao does not need to pursue this kind of relationship, and secondly, he is more willing to face the flowers and trees in the yard than feasting and feasting.

This is the only thing that Fang Mufeng can't figure out, why Yan Huanchao, such a proud man inlaid with gold and jade, would come to this kind of occasion to deal with a group of unlearned and incompetent bastards.

With doubts in his heart, Fang Mufeng watched with cold eyes the big star Ling Chuan actively recommending each other for Yan Daying and the rich young men, joking from time to time to enliven the atmosphere.

Yan Huanchao remained calm and behaved decently as always.

Fang Mufeng was left out of a group of people who were busy socializing, but he could fully feel a pair of eyes staring at him at this moment, which made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.