Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

At this moment, Fu Xingyun's eyes no longer had the aggression when he faced the reporter and Zheng Qi just now, his black eyes reflected the street lights, and his eyes were soft.

Shen Mochen suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"Forget it..." Seeing that he didn't answer, Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes.

The starlight disappeared, and the night wind seemed to be a little colder.

Fu Xingyun stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

For some reason, Shen Mochen felt flustered. The nebula in front of him was too unfamiliar, which made him have a premonition for no reason. If he just let it go, he would regret it later.

"Zheng Lin is not the only child I picked up, if what you want to ask is this."

Shen Mochen showed a helpless smile: "Xingyun, there is a welfare home, and it's better now. In the past, people often put children directly at the gate of the yard. I, Zhu Zi, and some older children in the yard have all picked up babies and children. kid……"

Fu Xingyun felt even more blocked in his heart. He thought it was 50.00%, but it became [-]% in the afternoon, and now it has directly become a percentage, and he is not sure if it is true...

Shen Mochen kept observing Fu Xingyun's expression, seeing his darkening face, couldn't help asking: "Why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing, I just want to know how many people call you brother."

Fu Xingyun's voice was muffled, with some reluctance.

It turned out that I cared about this.

Shen Mochen sighed: "Xingyun, look at Weibo and Post Bar, how many people call me brother?"

The young man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were wide open, like a kitten whose hair has exploded, and it seemed that it was about to bark its teeth and claws.

Looking at the fierce kitten, Shen Mochen reached out to stroke his soft hair: "But call me brother in person, and I will agree, only you."

The sharp claw retracted, the anger in his eyes turned into surprise: "Really?"

"real!"

My heart suddenly ironed, and I even felt a little ecstatic.

What percentage does it matter?The big deal is that everyone is on the same starting line.

Now the advantage is important!

Seeing the face of the person in front of him improve, Shen Mochen rubbed his head vigorously again: "Are you in a good mood?"

Fu Xingyun turned his head proudly, "I'm already in a good mood!"

Shen Mochen followed him and turned around: "Okay, I see. By the way, what did you want to say when you came over the video that day?"

Speaking of that day, Fu Xingyun's eyes dimmed a little, but he quickly recovered his smile and picked up his phone: "Look, I took this photo in Turkey."

On the screen is a cafe with a strong Turkish flavor. There are many people sitting in it, and the clerks in uniform shuttle among them.

The video is not long, only less than 1 minute. Shen Mochen carefully watched it again and again, and raised his head with some doubts: "These shop assistants... are special people?"

"Yes." Fu Xingyun simply pulled him to sit down, "The staff in this cafe are all children with autism. After a period of training, they can take on simple jobs in the cafe. I think, like Linlin If there is no other way out in the future, you can consider doing these things.”

The young man's face was glowing softly under the street lamp, and his eyes were shining. Shen Mochen felt his heart suddenly collapsed into a soft mess.

"Xingyun, thank you!"

Fu Xingyun turned his head: "It's not for your younger brothers! Seeing how hard you are as an older brother, I, a tenth of my younger brother, must also work hard."

Laughter came lowly, and Shen Mochen's voice was particularly gentle in the autumn night wind: "You are not a tenth, nor are you a younger brother..."

"Then what am I?"

"You are Fu Xingyun."

Half a month after returning from Turkey, the edited version of the second issue of "Life Challenge" has already broadcast two episodes.

Although there was a live broadcast at that time, most people still didn't have the energy to watch it from the beginning to the end. What's more, if you want to understand the four live broadcast rooms at the same time, it is unlikely that you will be able to watch it.

As for the next issue of "Life Challenge", because the shooting time is limited to around the New Year, there is a gap of nearly two months in between, so the post-editing version was done with special care.

Fortunately, there are plenty of materials, and with the concerted efforts of the program group, six full episodes were cut out.The remaining four episodes are life challenges for the guests who are preparing to broadcast live.

According to the usual practice, the guests interacted on Weibo before the broadcast.After much deliberation, Pei Xucheng posted a picture of a kitten doing something wrong and being wronged.As soon as the head was opened, the other guests immediately followed suit.

[Pai Xiaoxing V: [The kitten is wronged.jpg], is it okay to face the wall and think about your mistakes? 】

[Zhang Yunchen V: [Erha panic.jpg], director, did you do it on purpose? 】

[Lin Qianqian V: [The swan looks back gracefully when it is about to fly. jpg], show you my heroic appearance! 】

[Cheng Brothers and Sisters Watch the World V: [Little Xiong Brothers and Sisters Walk the World with Backpacks.jpg], the next stop is the sky! 】

[Nie Yongjun: [The lion shows its might. jpg], a big challenge in life! 】

Netizens were amused: [Is this a zoo? @沉露气V It's your turn! 】

Shen Mochen had an announcement that day. Zhang Qinqin held his mobile phone and searched for pictures all afternoon, but he couldn't find a suitable one. During the break, he went to the Lord to ask what to do. Shen Mochen took the mobile phone and turned his head to think about it. Call up a picture from the WeChat album.

It was a photo taken by Lin Qianqian and sent to him after they were waiting for the commuter bus in Istanbul that day.

Shen Mochen stood in the dim light in front of the airport, and the light came from behind, turning his figure into a graceful silhouette, with a few cats and dogs lying on his feet, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Zhang Qinqin posted a few small animals on the picture and posted it on Weibo.

[Shen Mochen V: [picture.jpg], the breeder is online! 】

Netizens continued to have fun:

[This is great, it's really a zoo, I wonder what Brother Qi will post? 】

[According to the painting style last time, it should be a tit-for-tat confrontation with Brother Chen! 】

[Do you want to send a stick to beat the mandarin duck (dog head)]

Five minutes later, Zheng Qi's Weibo appeared:

[Zheng Qi: [Little Fatty Makes Fists.jpg], the happiness of the family is up to me to protect! 】

Many netizens found it inconceivable that Zheng Qi, who had always been at odds with Shen Mochen, actually sent out such an emoji.

[Brother Qi, did you post the wrong picture? 】

[If you are kidnapped, just blink! 】

[The painting style changes suddenly, blindly guessing if something happened to Brother Qi this time. 】

[Those who have watched the live broadcast come here to spoiler, nothing happened, and the two of them are still facing each other. 】

The program team was very enthusiastic, and put a group of funny group photos of the guests, with the words "Neat and neat family".

Netizens left messages to the program group while hahaha:

[My God, funny family. 】

[Should guide what team you're looking for, they're all in the second grade! 】

[Hahaha, I laughed so hard, I want to see how these guests behave! 】

The content of the first two episodes focused on the day of skydiving and self-driving, and the Stardust group naturally became the focus of the public again.

[My God, the parachute opening height of 240 meters, is this the world record for parachute opening by the people? 】

[I checked it specifically, the record for the lowest parachute opening of XXPA civil high-altitude skydiving was indeed refreshed in October this year, and the one who broke the record was NEBULA, the record holder.]【10】

【NEBULA?Isn't this the English spelling of Nebula? 】

Of course, when they saw Shen Mochen punching Fu Xingyun, the attitude of the netizens has become more rational after a period of time:

[To be honest, Xing Yun is really wrong to do this, it is too worrying! 】

[Personally, those who engage in extreme sports have some crazy genes, I can't enjoy this kind of excitement anymore! 】

[So this incident tells us that it’s okay to be crazy, but we need to communicate in advance, otherwise, the person who loves you will also go crazy! 】

[But Xingyun pretends to be an old lady and explains to herself, she looks so cute! 】

[By the way, what about the women's clothing that was agreed upon? 】

[...I want to protest again. 】

Netizens on Weibo had heated discussions, but in reality, the two tacitly avoided the broadcast of these two episodes. They did not gather together to watch as they did during the first episode. Instead, they were busy in their own ways. None of the above.

That night, Shen Mochen took pictures of the inside pages of the magazine until almost twelve o'clock before finishing work. When he returned to the apartment and walked through the lobby, he saw the elevator door was about to close.

Too lazy to wait for the next trip, he took two steps forward, reached out to press the up button, and the elevator door opened again.

The boy inside turned sideways and was answering the phone.

The moment he raised his head, there seemed to be a hint of worry in his black eyes, but it quickly faded away.

"You think about it and answer me!" He put down his phone, his brows and eyes curved, "Brother, why is it so late today?"

Shen Mochen walked into the elevator and stood in front of Fu Xingyun.

It turned out that the first two days were not an illusion. This month, Fu Xingyun really grew taller.

The boy who was originally about the same height as him had a tendency to be taller than him. When looking into the other person's eyes, he needed to raise his gaze a little.

This made him a little uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Meeting his eyes, Fu Xingyun was a little puzzled.

Shen Mochen covered the top of Fu Xingyun's head with his hand, pressed it down hard, and muttered softly, "It feels good like this."

After speaking, he felt that his behavior was too naive, so he quickly withdrew his hand, praying in his heart, hoping that Xingyun would not notice it.

There was doubt in the boy's eyes at first, and then he laughed.

He deliberately took a step forward, comparing the height of his shoulders with his eyes.

This step forward broke straight into Shen Mochen's safe space, and he instinctively wanted to retreat, but his back heel touched the elevator wall.

There is no going back.

His lips almost touched the tip of Shen Mochen's nose, Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes: "Brother, I'm taller than you, what should I do?"

I don't know if it's because of his height, but the boy's voice is also a little deep, and even the air in the elevator is vibrating.

The distance between the two was too close, Shen Mochen noticed for the first time that the oppressive feeling on the normally soft boy was hard to resist.

Shen Mochen felt that he was short again, and turned his head in embarrassment: "It really is a child, still growing."

The elevator dinged and the door opened.

Fu Xingyun took a step back, stretched out his hand to hold the elevator door, and waited for Shen Mochen to leave first.

When he stepped out, Shen Mochen actually remembered the scene when he walked the catwalk for the first time. In just a few steps, his heart beat like a drum.

Pressed the password of the door, but did not hear the movement next door, Shen Mochen turned around: "Aren't you going in?"

Fu Xingyun leaned against the door and blinked: "My brother hasn't answered my question yet!"

what is the problem?Shen Mochen hurriedly reviewed the conversation just now, and automatically skipped the scene where Fu Xingyun approached.

"Oh, I came back late because I was shooting the inside pages of the magazine, changed a few themes, and had to re-arrange the venue. It's already too early to come back at this point."

Where did he want an answer to this sentence?

Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes and smiled, and cooperated with him to answer the topic: "Have you started shooting Christmas theme now?"

"how do you know?"

Fu Xingyun took a step forward and stroked Shen Mochen's temples.Gently rubbing the fingertips on the sensitive auricles, picked up a small piece of paper snowflakes in the hair.

He took Shen Mochen's hand and put the small piece of paper in his palm: "Here, evidence!"

The boy's palm was hot, warming Shen Mochen's slightly cold fingers.

Even the fingertips are hot, that small white sheet, like a spark being ignited, transmits the heat from the palm of the hand all the way to the heart, stimulating the heart to beat violently.

In this posture, Fu Xingyun probed into his ear and took a deep breath, but showed a disappointed expression: "Brother smells of perfume!"

There was a hint of grievance in the low tone, "I can't charge it even if I want to..."

So what to do?Shen Mochen's heart was still beating wildly, and the blood rushed to his brain, leaving his brain blank.

"Forget it, it's getting late, brother, go to bed early!"

Fu Xingyun turned around and went back to the door of his house, pressed the password of the door, opened the door and walked in.

Shen Mochen woke up from the chaos when the door next door clicked.

Since Fu Xingyun came back from Turkey, he spoke and acted the same as before, but Shen Mochen felt sensitively that he seemed to have changed.

Even calling "brother" softly, there is a bit of strength and... sexy in the tone.

He had just finished taking a shower when the word popped out of his mind.The fragrance of shower gel replaced the smell of perfume on his body, and Fu Xingyun's words of grievance just now surfaced from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know if he is asleep now, or if he can fall asleep.

Shen Mochen took the phone and found out Fu Xingyun's number.

With his fingers hanging on the number, Shen Mochen shook his head, which had been suffering from insufficient oxygen supply since he went upstairs.

What am I going to do?What did you call me so late?

Said I have a good shower, can you come and suck me?

Or did you sleep?Do you want me to accompany you?

No matter which one, he felt unable to speak.

"Forget it!" Shen Mochen put down the phone.

I don't know where there was a "pop", and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

He walked around the room and all the lights were off.

Shen Mochen moved a chair and checked the air switches in the house, they were all good, it should be not just his house that lost power.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and the community was quiet. It seemed that all the residents had fallen asleep. Whether the power went out or not had no effect on everyone.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

A boy's voice came: "Brother, are you asleep?"

"not yet."

"My house has a power outage, but I don't know where the air switch is..."

"Oh, Kong Kai is next to the top cabinet in the entrance, you need to move a chair."

"Okay, just wait for me."

The sound of a chair being moved came from the other end of the phone, and Fu Xingyun's voice came again: "Uh, how do I open this box?"

Shen Mochen laughed out loud.

No matter how oppressive you feel, you are still a child.

"Brother, don't laugh," Fu Xingyun said with a hint of embarrassment in his voice, "I've never seen anything like this before."

"Come down, open the door, and I'll show you."

It was only two steps to the next door, and Shen Mochen didn't even change his slippers.

Stepping on the chair in the entrance, Shen Mochen stretched out his hand to open the empty box, and took a picture with the flashlight of his mobile phone.

"It's not your problem." He looked down at Fu Xingyun below. The boy's hands were clasped on the back of the chair, as if he was afraid that the chair would accidentally fall over and fall to him. It was repaired outside, maybe the main gate tripped."

"Oh, then don't do it."

Shen Mochen jumped off the chair, patted the thin dust on his hands when he opened the box: "Have you taken a shower?"

"Yeah." Fu Xingyun picked up the chair and put it back in the dining room.

"Then rest early!" Shen Mochen turned around to open the door, but a low voice came from behind: "Brother."

"Huh?" He turned around quickly.

"Can you stay with me tonight?" Fu Xingyun slowly came over.

It seems that everything has returned to the original point. The strong boy these days has turned into a pitiful little milk dog again.

Shen Mochen's heart suddenly relaxed, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his head, "Okay, go to sleep!"

The night in early autumn is very quiet, and the rustling sound of leaves being blown by the wind can be faintly heard outside the window, which is an atmosphere that makes it easy to fall asleep.

Helping Fu Xingyun cover the thin quilt, and patted him on the back a few times, Shen Mochen also felt sleepy and rubbed his eyes.

"Brother, come up and rest." Fu Xingyun, who was wrapped in the quilt, only showed his eyes. "It's the same as last time in Annada. If you fall asleep, wake up and go back."

The intense drowsiness made it almost impossible to open his eyes, Shen Mochen nodded, went to bed and leaned against the head of the bed, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Fu Xingyun got out from under the quilt, sighed softly, and pulled the person down.

Shen Mochen in his sleep automatically adjusted to a comfortable position, and fell asleep on his side.

The clear breath remained, but Fu Xingyun held on, looking at the sleeping man in front of him.

There is no moonlight tonight, and my brother's face is blurred in the darkness.But there is no need to look, Fu Xingyun's outstretched fingers can easily trace the outline of the person in front of him.

Fingers lingered on the soft lips for a long time, but were finally forced to leave by the master.

Fu Xingyun lowered his head and took a deep breath by the delicate collarbone of the person beside him, covered him with a quilt, and lay down.

Shen Mochen woke up slowly after five o'clock in the morning.

I don't know when the electricity came, and the dim light of the floor lamp stimulated his eyes, but the position of the light was wrong.

He was dazed for a few seconds before he remembered that he seemed to have fallen asleep in his bed last night when he was with Fu Xingyun.

His body seemed to be bound and he couldn't move. He reached out to touch it, but he touched the warm skin.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he realized that Fu Xingyun's arm was across his waist, holding him tightly in his arms.

Xingyun's arms are slender and fair, with beautiful muscular lines.

Hey, is this the time to admire your muscles?

The feeling of the whole body slowly recovered, and the sensitive back of the neck was gently sprayed with warm breath.When he was struggling, he suddenly felt a soft touch.

A piece of warmth was gently attached to the back of the neck, bringing with it a skin-numbing airflow.

With a bang, the back of Shen Mochen's neck seemed to be on fire, and his whole body was burning.

The person behind him is breathing evenly, so he should still be in a dream.

Shen Mochen carefully took his hands away from his waist bit by bit, his body shrank down and down, and finally slipped out of the boy's arms.

Turning around to tuck him in the quilt, Shen Mochen didn't even dare to wear slippers, and walked out of the bedroom cautiously with his bare feet in his hands, back to his home.

There was a light click when the door was closed, and Fu Xingyun gently opened his eyes on the bed.

He turned over and sat up, raised his hand to touch his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The delicate touch is still on the lips, the elder brother looks shy, so cute!

He smiled lowly for a long time before getting out of the bed, a red light lit up on the horizon far away, shining on the boy's happy face.

The breathing light of the mobile phone was flashing, Fu Xingyun clicked on the new message, and the other party sent an address.

Fu Xingyun smiled deeper and sent a message: "Meet and discuss in detail."

When Shen Mochen woke up again, Fu Xingyun had arrived at the famous Renxin Private Hospital in City A.

Fu Cheng has been ill for three days.

At the beginning, it was just a little cold symptom, and he didn't pay attention to it. He didn't expect to have a high fever the next day.

At that time, he was alone in the villa, and his fever was so delirious that no one would have known that he was sick if his assistant hadn't come to pick him up for a meeting the next day.

Fu Cheng urgently transferred Guo Wenqing to the group to take charge of the overall situation, so as soon as Fu Xingyun came back, he was arrested and sent to Xingyun.

There was nothing serious in the past two days, Fu Xingyun first asked the doctor, and then came to Fu Cheng's hospital bed.

Fu Cheng had been on the needle for two days, and he was already impatient. When Fu Xingyun entered the room, he was sitting on the hospital bed reading documents.

"Uncle," Fu Xingyun complained, "you don't have a good rest."

"It's just a small cold, there's nothing to make a fuss about." Fu Cheng closed the document in hand, put it aside, and beckoned his nephew to sit down, "How are you feeling recently?"

"It's pretty good." Fu Xingyun's brows curled up, "Professor Zhang personally certified this. He reduced my medication, so I sleep much better now."

Suddenly remembering Shen Mochen's complaint last night, Fu Xingyun's smile deepened: "Look, I've grown taller!"

Both uncle and nephew laughed.

"Uncle, you have worked hard these years." Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes, "I will try my best to help you share the burden in the future, and now you have to rest well."

Fu Cheng was very happy, and patted Fu Xingyun on the shoulder: "Uncle is fine, you don't have to feel guilty, you have already helped a lot now."

"But my uncle is in his 30s, and he is still alone. If I find an aunt for me, I won't have a late-night fever and no one will know." Fu Xingyun stepped forward and said, "Why is my uncle so high-sighted, your nephew You can be regarded as half of the entertainment industry now, do you want me to introduce you to some big stars?"

"Go! Young poor!" Knowing that Fu Xingyun was joking, Fu Cheng said with a smile: "You child, you are still taking care of your elders!"

He changed the subject and turned his finger back on Fu Xingyun: "You have seen so many beauties in the entertainment industry, do you like any of them?"

The author has something to say:

Guess what the stars will say?

Today is the New Year in the North. I wish you all a happy New Year, good health and success in everything!

[1] XXPA comes from USPA, the abbreviation of the Parachuting Association of M Country. Because the author really couldn't find the lowest parachute opening record for high-altitude skydiving among the people, so it can only be handled overhead. If there is any error, please point it out.

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