Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

The wind tunnel training that day lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon. Under the leadership of the coach, the guests basically mastered the attitude control during free fall.

During the break, the director came over for a meeting.

"Guests!" There is no host for this episode of filming, so Director Ying appeared on the scene directly, "We're going to take a plane and go skydiving in a while, are you happy?"

The guests all looked like they had seen a ghost.

【Hahahaha, did they think that it was like the first period, they had to train for a few days before the assessment, that expression...】

[My God, I'm sorry, I really can't help it, wow ha ha ha ha ha ha! 】

【My poor Chenchen, I turned my head just now, completely surpassing the limit of human beings...】

【Snoring hair, don't be afraid...】

Director Ying smiled as if he didn't see it, and said, "Everyone has passed the training just now, now let me talk about the rules of the game for the next few days."

"You will be airdropped to different locations in groups of two, and each group will be followed by two photographers."

"From the moment you jumped out of the plane, you embarked on a challenge trip to Turkey. With different amounts of basic funds, you will set off from Ephesus, within three days, across half of Turkey, to the south-central part of the country Adana. During this period, I can only find ways to solve the living and transportation problems by myself."

"Why different amounts of funding? It depends on how you wait and when you open the parachute."

"There are two types of skydiving. One is tandem jumping, which is led by the coach and all the operations are done by the coach. You are only responsible for the beauty of the whole process. Of course, the fund you get is the least - RMB 300."

"The second is independent jumping, which will also be followed by professional coaches. We jump from a height of 4000 meters, the standard distance for opening the parachute is 1000 meters, and the fund is 500 yuan. Yuan funds. This fund will be very important in your itinerary for the next few days."

"Of course," the director emphasized, "We don't advocate fearless adventures. I have consulted professionals. The minimum altitude is 500 meters, and the parachute must be opened."

"Okay!" Director Ying happily glanced at the ashen-faced faces of the guests on one side, and said with a smile, "Our assistants have prepared your things, now you can group freely!"

Almost all the guests were staring at Fu Xingyun. His performance in the training just now is sure to get the most money.

Even the barrage guesses like this:

[Needless to say, Xing Xing must be chosen, you can see how he looks in the wind tunnel, he must be a veteran. 】

[I also need you to remind me that when you look at the eyes of those guests, you look at the stars like hungry wolves. 】

[The last issue was Brother Zhengchen, this issue started to compete for stars, what if the stars are robbed? 】

[Is there anything to grab or not?There is no rule that Nebula must belong to Shen Mochen! 】

Just when everyone was eager to try, Fu Xingyun stood up suddenly, fumbled in his trouser pocket, and took out a small notebook.

"Guide! I have an AFF instructor certificate, and I can take our guests to skydive."

Ying Dao turned his face with some teeth sour.

"But I have a request. The guests who jump with me open the parachute at about 700 meters."

All the students fell back tactically.

[Fuck, Xing Xing is really a treasure boy, any project is a coach level. 】

【So witty, he shuts out all the timid ones at once. 】

[Hard core refuses to go whoring for nothing! 】

[The intention is obvious, it depends on whether Brother Chen takes the bait or not. 】

[The director's expression is so exciting! 】

[Director Ying: What evil did I do? Shen Mochen rebelled in the first phase, and Fu Xingyun also rebelled in the second phase...]

Director Ying couldn't make up his mind, so he went to the person in charge of the training company with Fu Xingyun's coaching certificate.

This training company was opened in Turkey, but the person in charge was a man from country M named Michal, who was tall, had a beard, and looked like a stranger.

One minute later, the bearded man ran into the training room like a gust of wind, and shouted loudly in substandard Chinese: "NEBULA, is that you? When did you come?"

Everyone turned to Fu Xingyun.

The young man put his hand on his forehead, gave Shen Mochen a helpless look, and stood up.

"OMG! It's really you!" Michal hugged Fu Xingyun into his arms and yelled loudly, "I hugged Fu Xingyun so much!"

Netizens were in an uproar:

[What the hell is this crooked nut? 】

[Are the stars something you can hug?Let me go now! 】

[Xing Xing glanced at his brother before standing up, like a kid who wants to get permission, so good! 】

At this moment, Fu Xingyun broke free from the big man's arm, and took a step back. Shen Mochen was behind him. When he stepped back, the shoulders of the two touched, and Fu Xingyun leaned forward without thinking.

Shen Mochen reached out and put a hand behind his waist to protect him.

The guide should arrive behind panting.

He had just handed over his documents just now, and the big foreign man ran away. After making a fuss for a long time, it was his turn to explain the situation.

After listening to the explanation, Michal shouted: "Oh my god, you let the record holder of the lowest skydiving parachute open at 500 meters, isn't that a waste of money?"

Everyone looked at him, is this how the word is used?

But at the same time, I also understood how kind Fu Xingyun said that he wanted his partner to open the umbrella at 700 meters!

The team was quickly organized. In order to facilitate the journey later, the two girls decided to form a team, and Lin Qianqian chose to jump in pairs.Cheng Hui nodded unsurprisingly: "Very good, if you dance solo, you won't be able to play if you sprain your ankle."

[Sister Hui is still sassy as always, I like it so much! 】

[Why do you suddenly feel that the combination of the two girls is also very fragrant? 】

Nie Yongjun was a little afraid of heights, so he chose Zheng Qi.And Cheng Lin, who was used to taking care of his younger sister, took Zhang Yunchen with him.

Michal has been in a state of excitement since he met Fu Xingyun, and he pulled him aside and muttered for a long time.

Fu Xingyun looked a bit embarrassed, the bearded man patted his chest and nodded, begging for a long time before Fu Xingyun nodded.

Michal was very happy, and after making some arrangements, he personally drove the plane to send them to the sky.

At an altitude of 4000 meters, when the plane door opened, Shen Mochen suddenly grabbed Fu Xingyun: "Open the umbrella with me!"

"It's okay brother," Fu Xingyun leaned close to his ear, "You open the umbrella first, and I will open the umbrella in two seconds. It's okay."

"Really?"

"Well, I'm great."

The two were in the first group and didn't have much time to communicate. After confirming with the photographer, Shen Mochen came to the cabin.

Outside the cabin, the wind howled, he grasped the door according to the standard action, and glanced at Fu Xingyun again.

The boy smiled brightly in his helmet.

His heart skipped a beat and he jumped out.

Without any hesitation, Fu Xingyun followed out of the cabin.

The distance between the two was not far, he adjusted his posture slightly, and grabbed Shen Mochen's hand.

Brother, look!He motioned Shen Mochen to look down with his eyes.

Underneath is the vast expanse of land.

The details of the ground cannot be seen, only the rolling hills and the white coastline, the blue sea embraces the land like a mother, and the rivers and lakes are shining in the sun.

The wide field of vision cleansed the soul into clarity. At that moment, Shen Mochen suddenly understood those extreme lovers, who wouldn't fall in love with such a spectacular sight?

The 60 seconds of free fall were fleeting. Lin Qianqian's coach was the first to open the parachute. Then, the umbrella flowers burst open one by one, and Shen Mochen was about to reach the height of 700 meters above the ground.

The land below can already be seen roughly clearly, and the salty sea breeze is blowing in.

Fu Xingyun gently squeezed Shen Mochen's hand, and controlled himself to float a little farther.

Shen Mochen looked at him through the goggles and mouthed: "Hurry up and open the umbrella!"

Fu Xingyun nodded with a smile.

Shen Mochen reached back with his right hand, touched the buckle of the umbrella, and pulled it hard.

It was as if someone pulled on the shoulder, and the sudden deceleration made people feel as if they had risen tens of meters, and the world suddenly stopped.

They brought only one photographer with them, followed Shen Mochen to open the umbrella, while Fu Xingyun was still falling rapidly.

One second, two seconds...

Fu Xingyun did not open the umbrella.

Shen Mochen looked at the photographer in horror, ignoring the gust of wind pouring into his mouth, and asked loudly, "Why hasn't he opened the umbrella yet?"

The photographer looked down with him, and there was no trace of Fu Xingyun in the vast sky.

The director switched the camera back and forth, and it happened to be the scene of Shen Mochen.

【What's going on here?Brother Chen looks like he's about to cry! 】

[It's because the stars didn't open their umbrellas, my God, how many meters is this? 】

[According to the speed formula, taking into account air resistance, within five seconds after Brother Chen opens the umbrella, Xingxing will open the umbrella, or it will be too late! ! ! 】

Fu Xingyun opened the umbrella at a height of 240 meters from the ground, breaking his own record of 255 meters. 【1】

No photographer dared to follow him. He carried the standard measuring instrument given to him by Michal, which could transmit and record the data in real time on Michal's professional storage device for application for recording.

After opening the parachute, due to the increase in air resistance, it would take about ten minutes before landing. Fu Xingyun packed his parachute early and waited for his brother to land at the pre-landing site.

Not long after, the big red and white umbrella appeared in sight.

Fu Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, he planned to open the parachute and land together with Shen Mochen.

But Michal tried his best to persuade him that today's weather is just right, the opportunity is just right, and he can try to break the previous record.

Fu Xingyun has kept this record for more than a year, and many people are preparing to challenge him, but if he breaks the record on Michal's site, it will undoubtedly be an excellent advertisement for him.

Although Fu Xingyun wanted to break the record, he didn't agree at the beginning. Michal swore and promised that he would let the best coach in the company bring a camera to dance with Shen Mochen, and promised to protect him when he landed. Fu Xingyun agreed to let his brother suffer a little bit of harm.

However, he didn't tell Shen Mochen about breaking the record.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Mochen had already landed.

Fu Xingyun looked at him, smiled and walked towards him.

The coach photographer helped Shen Mochen take off his equipment.

As soon as he got rid of the parachute, Shen Mochen immediately strode towards Fu Xingyun.

He walked hurriedly, his long legs alternated, and the wind brought with him as he walked, messing up the few strands of hair on his forehead.

Brother is so handsome!Fu Xingyun thought.

He smiled and ran two steps forward, "Brother!"

What greeted him was an iron fist from Shen Mochen!

Shen Mochen didn't stay strong with this punch, and hit Fu Xingyun's shoulder directly, knocking him to the ground with tremendous force.

There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, Fu Xingyun opened his eyes wide, but before he could speak, Shen Mochen punched him down again.

This punch hit the abdomen, and Fu Xingyun immediately curled up in pain.

The photographer saw that it was broken, grabbed the camera and ran to pull the frame.

In the rapidly shaking camera, Shen Mochen was already straddling Fu Xingyun's waist, pulling him up by his collar with his left hand, and raising his right hand, but did not swing it.

Fu Xingyun curled his left arm in front of his face. Seeing that his attack was slowing down, he immediately hugged Shen Mochen's arm with both hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother..."

"Don't call me brother!" Shen Mochen still grabbed his collar, "Why didn't you open the umbrella? We agreed to open the umbrella in two seconds, why didn't you open it!!!"

"I..." To break the record?

Fu Xingyun looked at Shen Mochen's pale and bloodless cheeks, bit his lips and was speechless.

Shen Mochen was discouraged all of a sudden, loosened his collar, stood up, turned around and left.

"Brother..." Fu Xingyun yelled, and wanted to get up to catch up, but the arm he propped up caused a shoulder injury, and he hissed in pain.

Shen Mochen's footsteps paused insignificantly, and then continued to walk into the distance.

Netizens who are [-] kilometers away are also confused:

【What happened?Why did they start fighting? 】

[What did Brother Chen say just now?The camera shakes so hard that I can't see or hear clearly! 】

[It seems to be, open the umbrella in two seconds or something. 】

[Both of them are fine, what's the fight? 】

[Brother Chen beat Xing Xing so badly, Xing Xing must have been injured, and his heart aches. 】

In the messy barrage, someone suddenly said with emotion:

[I finally understand why my dad hit me that day, woo woo woo]

Three seconds after this barrage floated by, the screen was filled with 【Why? 】

After a while, the barrage explained intermittently:

[At that time, I just started working part-time and wanted to make money to buy my dad a bluetooth speaker that he always wanted]

[At that time, I took classes during the day and replaced night shifts for my friends at night. I worked continuously for a week and finally made enough money]

[As a result, I caught a cold and developed a high fever in the rental house. My dad happened to come to see me and rushed me to the hospital. It is said that if it is delayed, it may cause meningitis. 】

[As a result, when I woke up, my dad gave me a hard hammer and left with his head bowed...]

【Until now, I still remember his angry face at that time...】

【It's exactly the same as Brother Chen just now. 】

The bullet screen was cold for several seconds, as if suddenly stuck, only Shen Mochen's back was on the screen.

Until a bullet screen came out faintly:

【It's because I care that I'm angry with you...】

Immediately afterwards, a bullet screen full of screens floated out:

[Woooooo, I haven't been home for a long time, and I also want to go back and see my mother. 】

【Only family members care about you so much, you are so happy...】

【Stars, come on, brother has you in his heart! 】

【Brother Chen, don’t be angry, we can all see what you care about...】

It didn't take long for this topic to become a trending topic. At the same time, the long-lost MV "Go Home and Take a Look" was reposted by netizens, and the daily turnover of the three major mobile communication operators increased by two times without warning. become……

And all of this, the guests far away in Turkey have no way of knowing, they belong to four locations, but have the same expression - bewildered.

At the designated place to receive the task, what they saw was not an assistant, but two large backpacks and a beautiful envelope.

Inside the envelope was the initial funds and mission cards for their skydive.

The content of the card is the same: Please arrive at the Adana Seaview Garden Hotel within three days (before 10:13 p.m. local time on October 12). On the way, you need to lead the audience in the live broadcast room to experience at least two Turkish special tourism projects. You can choose any Transportation.

Warm reminder: Your mobile phones have been handed over to your respective assistants for safekeeping. Please use the disposable mobile phones uniformly issued by the program group. The initial funds are all your current property. Please use them with caution.Good luck to everyone!

The live broadcast room has been set up, and the netizens rushed to each other to report the situation of the guests in each group:

[Report, the initial capital of the beauty group is 800 yuan, which is 1260 lire. 】

[Courage group, the initial capital is 1000 yuan, which is 1580 lire. 】

[Early morning group, 1000 yuan, Brother Cheng is doing well, and the umbrella will only open after 800 meters]

[Stardust group... 1800 yuan, 2830 lire]

[? ?Why are there so many? 】

[Brother Chen gets 700 yuan for 800 meters, 240 meters for stars... 1000 yuan is capped]

Shen Mochen didn't read what was written in the envelope, he just picked up his backpack, took two steps aimlessly, then stopped.

Fu Xingyun quickly took two steps forward with his backpack on his back, "Brother, I'm sorry..."

"I'm not sorry," Shen Mochen said in a low voice, "You are a professional, I believe you have a good reason to open the parachute at such a low altitude, I shouldn't criticize you, I apologize."

"Then you, are you still angry?" Fu Xingyun asked.

"I've never been angry with you," Shen Mochen said in a flat tone, "It was my fault for hitting you impulsively just now... If you want to fight back, or ask me for compensation, you can do it."

Fu Xingyun was stunned. Ever since he met Shen Mochen, his brother had never spoken to him in such a tone.

Is this how he usually treats others?

A thought flashed in my heart: Is my brother...don't want me...

Fu Xingyun was in a hurry, so he took two steps forward and said, "Brother, I was wrong, don't be angry with me."

"I'm not angry, really." Shen Mochen's tone was still flat, "Let's go, where to go first?"

Looking at Shen Mochen with a calm face, Fu Xingyun bit his lip and took a deep breath before calming down.

"Let's go to the nearby city of Selcuk, we have to find a place to eat and rest first."

"it is good."

The two hitch a ride on the side of the road. The young lady who drove the car was very talkative. She found out that she was a Chinese who came to film the show. Road, sent them to the largest open-air square in the town.

Thanks to the young lady who was driving, the two got out of the car, found a seat in the open-air plaza, and each ordered a special meal for that night.

The two ate in silence, and the atmosphere at the table was somewhat dull.

Fu Xingyun glanced at the photographer.The photographer who followed them was a local uncle in his forties who was very dedicated and spoke good English.

"You follow us, how will you arrange food and accommodation?" Fu Xingyun asked him.

The uncle smiled heartily: "You don't have to worry about me. The program team gave me enough funds. If you end up running out of money and giving up the mission, I can still take you to your destination. Don't worry."

Fu Xingyun nodded and turned to Shen Mochen:

"Brother, this barbecue is delicious, you can eat more."

Shen Mochen didn't make a sound, forked a small piece of barbecue and ate it.

"The coffee in the cafe opposite smells so good, can I go and buy two cups? Replace the beans with low-cause ones, so I won't be unable to sleep."

After speaking, he stood up, and before Shen Mochen could say no, he quickly ran into the opposite coffee shop.

Shen Mochen watched him run away as if fleeing, and sighed while holding his forehead, and then glanced at Fu Xingyun's dinner plate, there was still more than half of the food uneaten, but he didn't know where he went.

After 3 minutes, Fu Xingyun ran back panting: "Brother, the people in the coffee shop said that there is a shop next to the street that has really delicious ice cream, I'll go buy it, just wait for me!"

"Xingyun," Shen Mochen finally said, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome..."

"No trouble, no trouble!" Fu Xingyun looked at him seriously, "They say that ice cream is amazing, and it will make you feel better after eating it. I know my brother likes vanilla flavor, so I'll go buy it right away."

After speaking, he ran away immediately.

Shen Mochen looked up at the photographer uncle.

His English is not very good, so he spoke slowly: "Is the security here good at night?"

The uncle smiled, and slowly said in cooperation with him: "It should be good, you see there are so many people on the street, don't worry, if he doesn't come back in a while, I'll go find him."

"Ah."

After 10 minutes, Shen Mochen's dinner was finished, and the waiter at the opposite coffee shop brought two cups of fragrant Turkish coffee, but Fu Xingyun still disappeared.

The coffee is strong and bitter, with fine coffee bean powder.

Probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep at night, Fu Xingyun only wanted two small glasses, and Shen Mochen quickly finished his own.

The coffee residue gathered at the bottom of the cup, which looked a little ugly.

15 minutes had passed, Fu Xingyun hadn't come back yet, Shen Mochen couldn't sit still, stood up and looked around.

"Don't worry, I'll go take a look." The uncle put the camera on the table, got up and walked to the street.

Shen Mochen sat alone at the table, his hair hanging down, in a daze.

His handsome oriental face has attracted many people's attention, men and women passing by will turn their heads to look at him more.

Several stray cats gathered and rubbed against his feet.

He held a white kitten in his arms and stroked it gently.

The kitten's fur is very thin and soft, and it feels smooth and warm to the touch, just like touching the top of Nebula's hair...

Shen Mochen smiled wryly.

A passing figure suddenly stopped in front of his desk.

Shen Mochen looked up, and it was an old woman in traditional Turkish clothing, with a complicated turban on her head, and small metal sequins shone under the light.

She is tall but a little stooped, pointing to Shen Mochen's coffee cup, and slowly said in English with a strong Turkish accent: "Young man, you are not in a good mood today, do you want to do a fortune-telling?"

"No, thank you!" Shen Mochen smiled and politely refused.

"Hey, it's not easy to make money these days. It hasn't opened yet...I'll ask someone else." The old woman was walking slowly while thinking.

After 2 minutes, she came back and said, "Young man, do me a favor. I swear to God that I will help someone with divination every day. It's free and there is no charge."

Seeing this, the barrage is fun:

[This old lady is so good at soliciting business! 】

[Anyway, it's free, just listen to her talk and have fun! 】

[Bet 1 yuan, Brother Chen will definitely soften his heart. 】

Sure enough, Shen Mochen's hand stroking the cat slowed down. He glanced at Fu Xingyun's empty seat, dragged another chair from the side, and said to the old woman, "My English is not good. If you want, please speak well." Slow down."

The old woman nodded happily, and pointed to Shen Mochen's coffee cup: "Is that okay?"

After getting permission, the old lady picked up Shen Mochen's coffee cup, covered the coffee cup with the small plate under it, then handed it to Shen Mochen, and made a shaking motion.

"Think about what you're worrying about," the old woman reminded.

Shen Mochen took the covered coffee cup, a little lost in thought.

What am I worrying about?

In fact, he himself was also very surprised, why the reaction at that time was so big.

I didn't see Fu Xingyun's parachute open within the appointed time, and the panic in my heart couldn't be increased.

A professional coach gestured to him not to worry, but he still couldn't help it and was burning with anxiety.

It's just a friend I've known for a month, isn't it?

But the anxiety in my heart has already surpassed the boundaries of friends.

Why?he asked himself.

Probably because of that special connection between them.

This person can sleep peacefully only by his side. Ever since he learned of this, he felt that he had a responsibility to Fu Xingyun.

He has the same responsibility as he usually treats the group of children in the orphanage and the little girl Linlin.

It must be like this.

My mind was a little confused, the old woman on the opposite side was still waiting, Shen Mochen shook the coffee cup in his hand carelessly, and handed it out.

The old woman took the cup, lifted the small saucer covering the mouth of the cup, and took a look at the shape of the coffee grounds.

"Hey, March type," the old woman pointed to a mark on the bottom of the cup, "Your life and work today are a little bit unsatisfactory, which makes you feel very bad..."

Shen Mochen raised his eyes: "Yes, you said that just now."

"Yes, but what are you going to do? Do you continue to complain, or take the initiative to eliminate it? The traces of March suggest that you can still achieve your goals by adjusting your mood and letting go of things that don't go well."

"How to adjust?" Shen Mochen smiled wryly, "I didn't cause it to go wrong, so how can I influence other people's thoughts?"

The old lady seemed to be sitting a little uncomfortable, and stretched her legs under the table: "Look, there is a star at the bottom of your cup."

She pointed to a small mark on the bottom of the cup, "This star is the cause of your troubles."

"Xingxing?" Shen Mochen finally raised his head and took a deep look at the old woman.

"You are like the moon next to you, and he is the star that follows you. The moon is sometimes too bright to understand the thoughts of the stars. You think he despises life and does not cherish the gifts from heaven, but maybe in In his world, he just doesn't know that there are still people who will cherish him, worry about him, and get angry because they care about him."

Speaking of this, not only Shen Mochen was stunned, but even the audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

[Fuck, this is too powerful!Is this old lady descended from a fairy? 】

[It makes sense, people like Xing Xing who play extreme challenges probably can't understand ordinary people's worries about them! 】

[Is coffee divination so magical?When I travel to Turkey, I always feel like they are talking bullshit! 】

The old woman put down her coffee cup and leaned forward tremblingly, "Now, your star has regretted it. He knows that he was wrong, and he will never do this again. Can you forgive him?"

Shen Mochen looked into the eyes of the old woman. Her amber eyes reflected the street lights, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

He slowly raised his hand and gently stroked the old woman's headscarf.

Then--

Tore it off.

The author has something to say:

The same responsibilities as caring for a child...

I'm so mad at my own mother, my stupid son doesn't understand! !

【1】Baidu did not find any records of skydiving for a long time, so it compiled such data, which should be reasonable.

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