Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Both of them were falling freely at this time, and in an instant the depression in the cliff had passed, and it was time to swing on the rock.

But if Shen Mochen stopped at this moment, Fu Xingyun would bump into him in the next second.

But if it doesn't stop, it will fall more than ten meters, the speed is too fast, and it is bound to be uncontrollable.

"Slow down!" he yelled, and his gloved left hand had already begun to control the rope.

The rope rubbed against his palm, and Shen Mochen slowed down.

The distance between the two quickly closed, Shen Mochen looked at the bottom of the mountain, and was ready to hug Fu Xingyun after the collision and then tighten the rope.

With one hand in front of him, Fu Xingyun quickly touched the static rope on Shen Mochen's chest, and immediately grasped it firmly.

At the same time, he wrapped his feet around the rope and quickly slowed down.

The deceleration process took less than five seconds, almost face to face, and the two stopped in midair.

Panting violently, he sprayed his breath on the opponent's face, and his eyes met. Fu Xingyun's eyes were full of fear, while Shen Mochen's eyes turned from surprise to doubt, and finally anger emerged.

"Let go!" He looked down at his chest that was firmly grasped, and his sharp eyes shot into Fu Xingyun's eyes.

There was a look of bewilderment in those eyes, upon hearing this, he let go of his hand like a conditioned reflex.

"elder brother……"

Shen Mochen ignored it, loosened his left hand slightly, and continued to slide down, and soon reached the bottom of the mountain.

After untying the rope, he threw the end of the rope onto the cliff and strode towards Meng Lian.

The photographer didn't go up the mountain, but came around from the other side, holding the remote control of the aerial drone the whole time. On the monitoring screen, Fu Xingyun was still hanging in the air, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

When Shen Mochen spoke, his voice was hoarse: "Show me the video of the drone later."

Meng Lian hadn't recovered from the shock yet, staring at the monitoring panel on the remote control, he nodded slightly.

When Shen Mochen saw the replay of the video, it was already dinner time, and Meng Lian quietly sent the video to his mobile phone.

When this happened today, the instructor lost his temper and almost drove the crew out of the base.Director Ying calmed down a little after he talked and talked, and went to talk to Fu Xingyun alone.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit tense, and everyone left the table after eating casually.

When Zheng Qi walked past Shen Mochen, he was repeatedly watching the part where Fu Xingyun jumped down.

In the picture, Shen Mochen smiled lowly and said something in Fu Xingyun's ear, then stepped off the edge of the cliff and disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

Fu Xingyun stretched out his hand to fish it out, but when it was empty, he looked back at his rope stake, and jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

"Hmph!" Zheng Qi snorted coldly, "It's not the first time you have done something irresponsible to seduce fans. If he jumps off without wearing proper equipment today, you are a murderer!"

Shen Mochen raised his head and stared at him.

An Zhe was afraid that the two would fight, so he rushed over to smooth things over, and dragged Zheng Qi out halfway.

Shen Mochen's gaze returned to the video.

What Zheng Qi said was exactly what he was worried about.

After going down the mountain in the afternoon, he didn't have any further communication with Fu Xingyun. At first, he was angry that he didn't love himself or cherish life, but deep down, he was worried all the time, whether it was the words he teased him before jumping that made him There was such a violent reaction.

Feeling a little stuffy in his heart, he didn't move much for dinner, and he only remembered when he stood up, as if he hadn't seen Fu Xingyun come to dinner.

He walked back to the dormitory with a heavy heart, stood in the corridor hesitated, and knocked on the door opposite.

For a long time, no one opened the door.

asleep?Still haven't come back?

He called to inquire about the base, and the security guard replied that no one had gone out, knowing that he was Shen Mochen who had climbed over the wall, and added that the walls were now equipped with cameras, and no one was seen.

Shen Mochen came out of the small building in a daze.

Today's incident happened because of him, he had to find Fu Xingyun, at least ask him exactly what he was thinking.

The young man's tired face and fiery eyes kept rolling in his mind, making him anxious all over.

Where will he go?

Shen Mochen walked around the playground twice like a headless fly, and suddenly his heart moved, and he turned to the high platform where he practiced rappelling two days ago.

There was a little wind at night, blowing away some of the heat.

The moon hung in the sky, barely illuminating the upper and lower sides of the high platform.

Shen Mochen raised his head, and the boy in white was facing the night wind, sitting on the edge of the high platform, just like that day on the small cliff by the sea, but he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He didn't dare to shout, fearing that something would happen if he was frightened, so he just stood under the stage and waved his arms lightly.

The people on the high platform looked down and saw that it was him, their bodies froze obviously, and they hesitated for a few seconds.

Only then did he dare to speak out, and asked him in a peaceful voice, "Can I go up?"

Fu Xingyun didn't answer, but looked down at his toes.

Thinking about it, Shen Mochen said before running to the long ladder: "Wait for me."

Almost exhausting all the strength in his body, he climbed up to the 10-meter-high platform at the fastest speed. When he saw that figure was still on the stage, Shen Mochen's heart relaxed a little.

He walked lightly to the edge of the stage and, like him, sat down on the edge.

No one spoke, Shen Mochen sat on the edge of the high platform, quietly watching the moon in the distance.

When the breath calmed down, the clear breath began to slowly spread.

Receiving the comfort of coolness, the belated satisfaction spread on the skin, and drilled into the bone marrow along the nerves.

Every cell in his body clamored to fall, but Fu Xingyun suddenly stood up, took two steps back, and took the downhill equipment that was put aside.

Shen Mochen turned his head slightly sideways to see that he put on the equipment and stood back on the edge of the platform.

Fu Xingyun looked at the man sitting in front of him almost provocatively. This man was angry because he jumped off the cliff to catch him in the afternoon, and his undisguised anger set him on fire.

He was going to dance a few more times in front of him, expressing his dissatisfaction in this almost childish way.

The man got up, and his voice was very low: "You will dance again later!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged an iron slider on the side of the platform and slid to the end.

A trace of gloom flashed in Fu Xingyun's eyes.

You don't want to control me, so you put aside your responsibility and just walk away?

He snorted softly, for some reason, a dense tingling pain rose in his heart, and his eyes became a little blurred.

Stepping to the edge of the platform, he glanced down, but found that Shen Mochen didn't leave after sliding down.

What is he doing?

Shen Mochen stood under the stage, untied the safety rope tied to one side, held it firmly in his hand, and looked up.

Fu Xingyun looked vaguely surprised, but in the next second, he still jumped out of the platform.

This time, it was not as reckless as on the cliff. It was a standard downhill downhill with an even speed. It was changed to a horizontal position at a position of 1.5 meters from the ground, and it landed steadily.

The safety rope swayed gently in the night wind, Fu Xingyun untied the rope buckle, and went onto the platform again without saying a word.

Shen Mochen still held on to the safety rope, watching him jump down over and over again.

After six times, Fu Xingyun didn't move anymore, he lowered his head and took a step towards Shen Mochen, calling softly: "Brother~~"

The nose was a little sour, and this shout brought some choking.

Shen Mochen didn't answer, and the safety rope in his hand moved slightly.

Fu Xingyun didn't dare to look up, stared at his toes for a few seconds, took half a step back, and said in a low voice, "...I'm sorry."

The next moment, a clear breath enveloped him. The man threw away the rope, stretched his arms, and gently hugged him in his arms. He stroked the soft hair on the back of his head with his big hand: "Good boy."

This "be good" sounded like a magic spell activated. The depression, anxiety, and fatigue accumulated in the past few days, which had been accompanying her like a shadow and wrapped up in her heart, all turned into grievances at this moment, rushing to her nose without hesitation.

"Brother, I didn't mess around today, I checked the safety rope."

"I, I was panicked at the time, so I didn't say hello to the coach. That way the downhill would have been safe."

"I'm just afraid that you will fall, and if I want to catch you, I will slow down..."

"I, I have won the gold medal in the International Downhill Competition. The downhill method to save people in an emergency is certified by the Extreme Association."【1】

……

Tears rolled down from the sockets of his eyes, Fu Xingyun pressed his eyes to the cloth on the man's chest, and kept whispering.

Shen Mochen didn't speak, and let him explain without any structure.

The hand on the back of his head was released gently, and he patted on his back lightly, once and for all, firm and gentle.

I don't know how long it took before Fu Xingyun slowly stopped talking.The hand behind her was still patting her back lightly, as if she was putting the baby to sleep.

He also felt a little sleepy, and raised his hand to rub his eyes.

The back of his fingers touched the man's chest, and he suddenly realized that he was still held in Shen Mochen's arms.

Taking a step back in embarrassment, Shen Mochen immediately let go of his hands.

The front chest of the T-shirt was wetted a lot and turned a dark color, which was particularly obvious.

Fu Xingyun only felt a burst of fire burning his cheeks, he stretched out his fingers, and touched the soaked cloth with a snort, then retracted as if touching the fire.

"I'm sorry brother, your clothes..."

Shen Mochen looked down at the front of his eyes, and smiled casually: "It's okay, the dolls in the orphanage often do this too."

Fu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Shen Mochen.

There was no anger in those eyes, replaced by gentleness and pampering.

It's like... watching a child making trouble for no reason.

Feeling a little unknown dissatisfaction in his heart, Fu Xingyun moved his eyes away and pursed his lips.

"Don't treat me like a child."

"Okay, you're not young." Shen Mochen said with a smile in his voice, still coaxing a child.

My stomach growled suddenly.

"Didn't eat dinner?" Shen Mochen frowned.

"Ah...I forgot."

After talking with the instructor in the afternoon, I came to this high platform and worked hard in despair and grievances. How can I remember to have dinner?

"Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria."

"Oh."

The two walked side by side to the cafeteria. No one spoke along the way. The upper Xuanyue hung low in the sky, and under the tip of the crescent moon, a star shone brightly.

Like...they are now.

Feeling the peaceful atmosphere around him silently, Fu Xingyun couldn't help but get a little closer, and then a little closer.

The monster in his heart was gradually soothed, the flow of blood gradually calmed down, the refreshing feeling made people yearn for it, wishing that time could stop at this moment, so that he could walk a little longer.

The cafeteria soon appeared in front of him, and Fu Xingyun stopped following. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​expanding the base.

The door was closed, and the blue light of the electronic lock flickered, shutting the two out.

"Brother, I..." Feeling for the access card in his trouser pocket, Fu Xingyun gently opened the zipper of the pocket, ready to swipe the card to enter the door.

Shen Mochen looked around for a while, put his index finger on his lips for a "shh~", and led Fu Xingyun around to the back kitchen window.

Fu Xingyun closed the zipper of his pocket again.

There is a small window in the back kitchen, the slit is only wide enough for one arm to reach through.

Shen Mochen reached in and touched the wall a few times, as if he had found what he needed.

He turned his head and smiled at Fu Xingyun, turned his body so that his back was against the window, and stretched his arms vigorously.

Shen Mochen's complexion was very fair, the moonlight shone on him through the thin clouds, his cold white skin shimmered with a lustrous luster, the veins in his arms were slightly raised due to exertion, and the lines were smooth and stretched.

Shen Mochen frowned and fiddled a few times, and the sound of the code board being pressed came from the crack of the window.

"Why do you...?" Fu Xingyun said in surprise, before he could finish speaking, the back kitchen door slammed open.

"How does Pei Xucheng work? There are so many safety hazards!" He thought blankly.

The next moment, he laughed because of this thought.

Shen Mochen withdrew his hand, patted the dust on the T-shirt, saw the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Fu Xingyun instinctively denied it, then said after a pause, "Brother, you are so amazing!"

The author has something to say:

Fu Xingyun: What if my wife always treats me like a child?

Author: How about...the domineering president forces love?

Fu Xingyun: ...Get out!

[1] Downhill is dangerous, please do it under the guidance of a qualified coach.The downhill description in this article comes from the author's narrow personal experience and online videos, and cannot guarantee safety.

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