Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Fu Xingyun felt conflicted.

The feeling of deep sleep under the influence of drugs is quite different from natural sleep. Although there is no fatigue after waking up, the heavy feeling in my heart continues the state before going to bed, making people a little breathless.

When he was washing up in the morning, he looked in the glasses, and he seemed to be back to the worst time.He is very clear about the next process, Shen Dian's thoughts will slowly occupy all of his attention until he sinks deep into the bottom of the sea and starts to want to give up...

After a few days of training, the physical fitness of the team members has increased. The base has increased the intensity of field training, and cross-country training and fighting have become the theme.

Jumping over the railing of the fighting arena and jumping onto the playground, Shen Mochen raised his arms to wipe off his sweat, Zhang Yunchen leaned over: "Brother Chen, have you noticed that the young master has been very haggard these two days?"

Fu Xingyun is sweet-talking and easy-going, and everyone in the team likes him very much.After a few days, the two ladies had already regarded him as their own younger brother, and Zhang Yunchen had already become familiar with him. Seeing that Shen Mochen often called him Young Master, he called him too.

At this moment, Fu Xingyun had just climbed onto the fighting ring and completed the movements under the guidance of the instructor.

The juvenile has excellent body proportions, good coordination and flexibility, and simple movements look pleasing to the eye.The two girls in the audience watched with gusto.

It's just that his complexion is a little worse.

Fu Xingyun himself has fair skin, but in the past few days, he feels that his eyes are getting darker and darker, and he really feels more and more haggard.

I remember seeing him like this on the first day, and he said he was accepting the bed, but these days have passed, and the daily high-intensity training has made people exhausted, even Lin Qianqian stopped playing with her mobile phone, and at nine o'clock, everything in the base was silent .

He is, what's on his mind?

While distracted, Fu Xingyun had already got off the fighting ring, and Zhang Yunchen went up instead.

Fu Xingyun walked back to the queue.

The seat next to Shen Mochen was vacant, Lin Qianqian touched his arm, and asked him the essentials of a movement.He turned around and helped to correct.

After a few movements, Lin Qianqian felt that she understood. Shen Mochen took two steps back to see her coherent movements, and suddenly turned his head with feeling.

Fu Xingyun was standing one step behind him, as if he was also watching Lin Qianqian's movements.But when he stepped back, he bumped directly into Fu Xingyun's shoulder.

Fu Xingyun was shaken by the bump, and then took a step back to stabilize his body, his face was a little dazed.

After the punishment of the 400-meter obstacle course that day, Shen Mochen felt that his whole body was useless, and he slept when he had the time, and then slowly recovered.He thought that Fu Xingyun was the same as him, but young people need more sleep.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Mochen raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "It feels like you're going to fall asleep standing up."

"Hmm..." Fu Xingyun replied in a daze, his eyelids drooping.

I remember the first day when they were punished, Fu Xingyun also leaned on him and fell asleep. Could it be that it is easier to sleep next to me?He smiled secretly, and threw the thought out of his mind again.

At the end of the individual guidance of the last person, the instructor cleared his throat: "Tomorrow is actual combat practice. Please rest well tonight and disband!"

Shen Mochen gently pushed Fu Xingyun's shoulder: "The team is closed, hurry up to eat and go back to the dormitory to sleep."

Fu Xingyun was startled awake, his eyes were blank, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he said habitually: "Brother~"

The young man's voice was still hoarse when he woke up, and the tone was soft.

Shen Mochen was speechless, saying that he was no longer a fan, why did he still speak in such a tone?

He said helplessly: "All right, all right, don't be coquettish, hurry up and eat and rest!"

"it is good……"

For some reason, Shen Mochen heard a trace of reluctance in his voice.

Early the next morning, the two teams followed the instructors to the nearby Leyou Mountain.

After hiking ten kilometers up the stream, the group came to a dangerous cliff.

The rocky cliff goes straight up and down, the base has been reinforced at the top, and four climbing ropes hang down quietly.

The instructor distributed rock climbing equipment to everyone, and after the 10-minute teaching, he gave an instruction: free climbing without grouping, but the final total score will be accumulated by group.

There are only four climbing ropes, which means that we need to climb the mountain in two batches. Zheng Qi glanced at Group A and asked the captain Nie Yongjun: "I am the first batch."

Nie Yongjun nodded. The three boys in this group are at the same level, and Lin Qianqian is the weakest. He must be left at the end so as not to delay the results of the other players.

As the team leader, just as he was about to say that he could bring Lin Qianqian along, Miss Lin had already grabbed Shen Mochen's sleeve: "Mochen will accompany me!"

The lens of the camera has already turned, and Nie Yongjun swallowed his words.

Soon, the climbing begins.

Team A started with the Cheng brothers and sisters, who are indeed global adventure travel experts. They climbed rocks with quick movements and perfect understanding. Fortunately, Nie Yongjun and Zheng Qi of team B were also strong, and the four quickly climbed to the middle of the mountain.

In the middle, in order to prevent the students from being exhausted, a small platform was nailed with wooden boards, where they could rest temporarily.

When the four of them reached the platform, they barely paused and continued to climb up.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Qianqian pulled Shen Mochen's sleeve, her face was about to cry.

"What should I do? It's so high, I can't climb up..."

Meng Lian carried the camera on his shoulders and secretly aimed his eyes at Ying Feng who was standing beside him.

Ying Dao rubbed his chin with his finger, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

Meng Lian looked at the four people who stayed under the cliff again, and belatedly remembered the name given by the netizens—the Four Heroes of Shura Field.No wonder Director Ying was excited, the four were grouped together, and I don't know how many people want to gossip about their relationship.

The first four people had already reached the top of the mountain, and the climbing rope was empty. Lin Qianqian had a broken face and held on to Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen put away his casual look, looked at Lin Qianqian seriously, and said softly, "Don't worry, the knot is very strong and won't fall off, you just need to pull the rope and walk up step by step."

Lin Qianqian's eyes were red, and she looked at Shen Mochen pitifully: "What if I climbed half way and can't move anymore?"

Shen Mochen smiled: "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side, and if you can't climb, I will pull you up."

"really?"

"Of course it's true." Shen Mochen's voice slowed down again, "Let's try it first, shall we?"

Fu Xingyun stood aside, looked at Shen Mochen, and suddenly returned to the cement pipe that night.It's just that the one who was persuaded this time was Lin Qianqian, a beautiful woman.

Is he so gentle with everyone?

When the four of them came to the cliff, Shen Mochen helped Lin Qianqian fasten the safety rope, climbed two or three meters beside her as a demonstration, and slipped down a little bit, encouraging Lin Qianqian to start climbing.

Zhang Yunchen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said loudly: "Brother Chen, I'm scared too!"

Shen Mochen was pulling the knot on Lin Qianqian's back to help her turn up to the first foothold. He lowered his head, but his eyes fell on Fu Xingyun's face.

Fu Xingyun glanced blankly at Shen Mochen, then turned his head to look at Zhang Yunchen, and asked him with his mouth: Do I want to be the same?

After a while, he adjusted his expression, and said seriously: "Brother was so powerful just now, can you teach me in private later?"

With a puff, Lin Qianqian couldn't help it anymore, and lay on the rock wall, staggering with laughter, the tense atmosphere just now was gone.

The four masters of the Shura field just started climbing slowly.

Lin Qianqian and Zhang Yunchen were weak in physical strength, and they had already started to pant when they reached one-third of the way up.Shen Mochen and Fu Xingyun were one or two steps above them, ready to reach out for a hand at any time.

Halfway up, Shen Mochen stuck to the rock wall, took Lin Qianqian's climbing rope with his right hand, and dragged him to the rest platform.

Zhang Yunchen on the other side was alright, Fu Xingyun only gave him a little pull, and turned over by himself.

Although it is half, but looking up, there is still a long distance.

Lin Qianqian panted with her eyes closed: "Mochen, you guys... go up first, I, I really can't climb anymore."

"It's okay, I'll accompany you." Shen Mochen was still a gentleman, "But I said, you two will accompany you anyway, hurry up."

Only then did Lin Qianqian realize that they still have competitors.But at this time, the competitors were also slow, maintaining the same speed as them.

"No hurry," Zhang Yunchen had already recovered his breath, and said with a smile, "I also need to take a rest."

Fu Xingyun bowed his head: "Where is my brother, I will be there! How can I go up by myself?"

"I, hahaha, I can't do it anymore." Lin Qianqian laughed hard while panting, "Xingxing, you really..."

Shen Mochen looked down, a smile appeared on the young man's face, and the tenderness in his eyes made his tired face vivid.

A follow-up drone buzzed over, and the instructor's stern voice came: "What are you doing! Is it fun to chat in the middle of the mountain? Hurry up, if you don't go up, you will be punished later!"

The four of them slowly started the rest of the climb.

By the time they got to the top of the mountain, the four people in front had already been down the mountain for a long time.

"Oh, I'm exhausted!" Zhang Yunchen sat down.

"Get up!" The instructor yelled at the side, "I came up so late and want to rest, go down the mountain!"

Zhang Yunchen stood up with difficulty, walked to the other side of the cliff, looked at it, and immediately shrank back: "There is no way!"

The instructor glared at him and looked at the sky, "It's getting late, let's go downhill!"

The downhill course was practiced two days ago, but it was only on the [-]-meter platform of the base, with a bunker below and someone holding a safety rope.

Zhang Xiaochen and Lin Xiaoqian began to tremble again.

"Come here, both of you," the instructor waved Shen Mochen and Fu Xingyun over, ignoring them. "Put on the equipment, Shen Mochen gets off first, and then Fu Xingyun."

Shen Mochen gave the trembling two people a look of helplessness, and walked to the edge of the cliff to put on the equipment.

Several rock climbing instructors helped him pass the static rope through the figure-of-eight ring, and the safety rope was looped around the pole on the top of the mountain and held firmly in his hand.

Fu Xingyun followed behind Shen Mochen.

His condition today is actually not very good.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt depressed and had no interest in anything. He knew in his heart that since he entered the base, except for a good night's sleep the next day, in the next few days, he slept less than three hours.

In the past three years, extreme sports for catharsis have established a very high threshold for him. The exercise at the base these days, even the 50-lap obstacle course that day, can only vent a small part of the depression in his heart. So can only rely on drugs.

However, the side effects of the drugs were increasing day by day, and gradually reached the point where he could not bear it.

Only the few moments when he was close to Shen Mochen, the clear breath could temporarily soothe his emotions.

But not enough.

Now he was following behind Shen Mochen, watching him standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, greedily trying to infect the peaceful aura on him.

...and want more.

A coach came over and put the equipment on him, and Shen Mochen in front took another half step forward.

He had practiced downhill when he was filming before, so he was very proficient. He used the back drop method, sliding down towards the top of the cliff and then kicking off the rock wall.

When he was about to descend, Shen Mochen turned around, only to find that Fu Xingyun was standing a step behind him, and he was taken aback when he turned around.

Looking at his slightly bewildered face, Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows and smiled, suddenly thinking of teasing him a little.

After signaling to the coach, he took half a step back, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Fu Xingyun's ear: "Good boy, brother is leaving first."

After speaking, he took two quick steps back, kicked his feet, and his body was suspended in the air, and he fell rapidly.

This cliff is a bit like the small cliff where Wolong Mountain enters the sea. It is a small protruding platform that needs to be dropped by nearly ten meters before there is a place to step on. .

There were a few exclamations from above, and in the next second, a figure jumped out of the cliff and rushed towards him head-on.

In the setting sun and the setting sun, in front of the towering gray and white rock wall, the young man jumped down from the top of the cliff like a moth to a flame with anxiety and fear in his fiery eyes.

The author has something to say:

Brother, don't leave me...

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