Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Shen Mochen and Fu Xingyun planned to give up the competition.

Firstly, half of the program group has withdrawn, and there are still five days left in the Dakar race, so the timing cannot be coordinated; secondly, after this time, they also understand that the Dakar Rally does not allow any luck.For unprepared drivers like them, if they want to forcefully continue the race, they no longer rely on individuals and teams, but can only rely on luck.

When they told Zheng Qi and Nie Yongjun about this idea, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

"I wanted to give up a long time ago." Zheng Qi lay on the small bed in the tent. "It sounds pretty good, but it's actually a forced overdraft. I'm just here to have fun and experience. One day I really want to compete, and then sign up." That's it."

Nie Yongjun is much more down-to-earth: "My daughter told me in the video call yesterday that I should go back to accompany her early. That is, if we quit like this, will your team lose a lot?"

In fact, Fu Xingyun didn't care about this loss at all, so he had no choice but to comfort him: "It's okay, the team still has professional drivers participating in the competition, and they are what the team really needs to concentrate on ensuring. We can run, but it's just icing on the cake. We will quit at this time." , the wear and tear of the vehicle has been saved instead. The cost of the vehicle is a big one.”

After he said this, everyone felt more relieved, and immediately went to the organizing committee to apply for withdrawal.

After the chairman approved their application, he pulled Fu Xingyun aside.

"NEBULA, the situation yesterday..."

"It's okay," Fu Xingyun said, "As an organizer, I have to consider everyone's safety, but I only want to think about him."

"And," he winked at the chairman with a smile, "you've been a great help to me."

Several people went to Riyadh by car to meet other people in the program group.

As soon as we met, Zhang Yunchen rushed over: "Brother Chen, Xing Xing, you are all fine, that's great!"

As soon as Lin Qianqian saw Fu Xingyun, she asked in a low voice, "Xingxing, did Brother Chen see your video?"

The slightly red eyes of Shen Mochen suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Fu Xingyun replied in a low voice: "I see, my brother seems to be very uncomfortable."

Lin Qianqian showed a suddenly realized expression: "I said, how come all the hot searches have been withdrawn! You are too, how good it is to show your affection directly, I know that I feel sorry for your brother, causing us to eat half of melons suddenly Gone."

In fact, Fu Xingyun himself hadn't watched the entire video, but when he heard that the hot search had been withdrawn, he felt a little bit in his heart.

He comforted Lin Qianqian a few words, found an excuse to leave a small door of the hotel, leaned against the wall, took out his phone to open Weibo.

Sure enough, all the entries about him on the hot search were completely removed.

Fu Xingyun used keywords to search, and even the posts posted by netizens disappeared without a trace.

He frowned and called Zhang Xiaoxian: "Did my uncle entrust you to investigate Mr. Shen during this time?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoxian replied, "A few days ago, Mr. Fu told me to go to Mr. Shen's registered birthplace to find out if he has any relatives left. I don't know what the purpose is."

"Then have you gone?" Fu Xingyun frowned.

"Not yet. There is a case in hand that is about to be closed. I was thinking of finishing the matter in the past two days before going there. President Fu didn't rush me." Zhang Xiaoxian replied, "Are you in a hurry?"

"It's nothing urgent, but it's good to know the result earlier." Fu Xingyun said, "Hurry up."

After hanging up Zhang Xiaoxian's phone call, Fu Xingyun felt a little strange. His uncle's slow investigation attitude once made him feel that the other party didn't pay much attention to it at all, but today he saw the speed of the trending search being withdrawn, but it was surprisingly fast.

After thinking about it, he called Guo Wenqing.

"Mr. Guo," Fu Xingyun said awkwardly, "Well, I'm in Saudi Arabia now. I just found out that a video of me was directly published on the Dakar official website, and it was even popular in China. This, is My personal affairs are not good to occupy public resources, can you use the resources of Xingyun to help me remove the trending search?"

Guo Wenqing smiled on the other end of the phone: "You boy, you don't care about the first and the last when you do things. By the time you think of removing the trending search, the news will already be flying all over the sky."

Fu Xingyun said in an embarrassed tone, "Mr. Guo, did you see it too?"

"Why, do you dare to record it or let people watch it?" Guo Wenqing joked for a while, "Don't worry, Xingyun has someone who is responsible for watching the trending searches. If it involves your family's private affairs, it will be withdrawn in time." It came down. Take a look again, it should be done."

"Thank you Mr. Guo!"

Putting down the phone, Fu Xingyun pinched his swollen eyebrows. According to Guo Wenqing, he should be overthinking.

"Xingyun?" Shen Mochen pushed open the small door and came out, "Why are you here? The wind is so strong, I'm not afraid of getting sick."

As he spoke, he came over and took Fu Xingyun's hand: "Look, your hands are freezing cold!"

Shen Mochen's hand was warm and dry, holding his hand in the palm of his hand, the warmth went all the way to his heart.

Fu Xingyun leaned forward, looked into Shen Mochen's eyes, and asked softly, "Has brother been looking for me?"

"Yes!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that after what happened last night, Shen Mochen's attitude towards him has become much more intimate.

Probing, Fu Xingyun said cautiously: "Did brother miss me?"

Habitually, Shen Mochen wanted to deny it.

But those eyes were bright, and they kept staring at him intently.

For the first time, Shen Mochen didn't look away, but looked into Fu Xingyun's eyes seriously.

Why had he never noticed before that there was so much anxiety hidden in the boy's black eyes?

When he was testing himself, how much hope did he have in his heart?

A piece of my heart suddenly collapsed, so soft that it was a mess.

He also moved a little closer, and answered him with the same voice: "Well, I miss you very much."

The distance between the two was extremely close, Fu Xingyun wanted to pull out his hand to hug him, but Shen Mochen squeezed it tightly.

"This is an Arab country," Shen Mochen leaned closer to his ear, "It's too close to be stoned."

Fu Xingyun blinked: "Then shall we go back to the room?"

Shen Mochen let go, and the two entered the small door one after the other, and took the elevator upstairs.

Walking in the empty corridor, Fu Xingyun quietly reached out and grabbed Shen Mochen's wrist.

The fingers slowly slid down and squeezed into his fingers, forming a gesture of interlocking fingers.

Shen Mochen turned his head to look at him, but saw the pride in the young man's eyes like a small flame.

He bowed his head and chuckled, pampering the little flame, making his eyes brighter.

Walking to the door of the room, the door was ajar.

The voice of Zhang Qinqin humming came from inside.

The two stopped at the door.Fu Xingyun looked at Shen Mochen and asked him with his mouth: "What should I do?"

Shen Mochen shrugged, looking helpless.

The corners of Fu Xingyun's mouth collapsed, and he pushed the door angrily, but just after he opened the door and took a look, he turned around and made a "shh" gesture to Shen Mochen.

The door opened silently, and Zhang Qinqin bent over with his back to the door, folding a pile of clothes one by one.

The carpet was soft and thick, and when the two entered the room, they didn't make a sound.

Shen Mochen was a little funny, thinking that Fu Xingyun might be a child at heart, and wanted to scare Zhang Qinqin.

How old is he, but still like a child.

He just closed the door, but suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, and a strong force pulled him aside. In the next second, he was pushed against the wall next to the door.

Fu Xingyun's breath came closer, his lips moved slightly next to his ear, and he deliberately bit his earlobe: "Do you think she will turn around and see us?"

They were in the entrance of the suite, and there was a small living room when they entered the room. Zhang Qinqin's bedroom was on the other side of the living room, but the door faced the direction of the entrance.

Between the bedroom and the porch, there is only a half-carved screen blocking them. As long as Zhang Qinqin turns his head, the two of them can be seen at a glance.

It's okay not to say, but after his reminder, Shen Mochen's body suddenly tensed up.

"Don't wait until 1000 years later,

Everyone forgot about me

At that time the red twilight desert

Who can untie the loneliness that has been entwined for thousands of years”【1】

When Zhang Qinqin's singing came, the tune was more than half off.

Fu Xingyun smiled softly, leaned over and kissed the corner of Shen Mochen's mouth.

The corners of his lips rubbed against each other, Fu Xingyun even stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly, but he just refused to kiss it.

"Xingyun..." Shen Mochen put his arms on his shoulders, and pulled his coat with his slender fingers, but he didn't dare to take a big breath, and his eyes were forced to glisten.

The posture of raising the head reveals the fair neck, which is fragile and sensitive.

Fu Xingyun kissed him all the way along the corner of his mouth, and finally, he caught his small Adam's apple and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue.

Shen Mochen trembled all over his body, and broken murmurs overflowed from his mouth.

Suddenly, he tightened his arms. Zhang Qinqin in the bedroom had already folded his clothes and was about to get up to find the suitcase.

Fu Xingyun glanced at the two big boxes at his feet, with one hand still around Shen Mochen's waist, the other hand went behind his back and opened the door of the bathroom next to him, and led him into the bathroom before the little assistant walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Qinqin was approaching and muttering to himself: "Why are all the boxes for couples? I didn't write a name. I have to open it to find out who it is."

Outside the door were the little assistant's thoughts. Inside, Shen Mochen leaned against the door panel and held his breath.

"Brother," Fu Xingyun pressed against his ear, his voice was softer than his breathing, "Can you kiss me?"

As he spoke, he took half a step back.

Shen Mochen couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his coat with both hands and pulled him back, raised his head and pressed his lips firmly.

This was the first time Shen Mochen kissed him on his own initiative, his movements were clumsy and stiff.

Soon, Fu Xingyun took the initiative, squeezed Shen Mochen's chin, and broke into his teeth.

Inside the door, lips and tongues were entangled, making a slight sound of water; outside the door, Ying Feng asked at the gate: "Qinqin, where are your big star and young master?"

Shen Mochen's body shook, and he wanted to push Fu Xingyun away.

But Fu Xingyun seemed to be even more excited, pressing on him tightly, forcefully snatching oxygen from his mouth.

Zhang Qinqin was dragging the suitcase to the bedroom when he heard the words and replied, "I don't know, I haven't returned yet!"

"Oh, then I'll make a call!"

The phone vibrated quickly, but Fu Xingyun didn't care, he just enjoyed the sweetness between Shen Mochen's lips and teeth wholeheartedly.

After entangled for a while, Zhang Qinqin packed up and left, and the phones of the two of them vibrated several times in turn, and Fu Xingyun slowed down.

After sucking two more times on the soft lips, he leaned back slightly to look.

Shen Mochen was breathless from the kiss, his usually charming peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at the moment, the tails of the eyes were red, against the backdrop of fair skin, they were as gorgeous as the first peach blossoms in spring, but his lips were already It became red and swollen, and the bright red lips added infinite charm to the whole face.

Fu Xingyun suddenly pressed his face into his arms.

"What are you doing!" Shen Mochen made a muffled voice.

"My brother is so beautiful," Fu Xingyun's lips lingered in his ear, "I want to lock you up so that no one else can see it."

"That's enough!" Shen Mochen smiled and kicked him lightly, pushing him away to go to the washstand to fix his hair.

After seeing his appearance, Shen Mochen turned around and said, "Fu Xingyun, I'll kill you!"

Fu Xingyun turned around and fled.

Ten minutes later, Shen Mochen leaned angrily on the small sofa in the living room, holding a small bottle of ice mineral water and sticking it to his lips, refusing to look at Fu Xingyun.

Fu Xingyun circled around him for 10 minutes, but Shen Mochen still ignored him, so he had to answer Ying Feng's call.

The director yelled at the beginning: "What are you doing! Neither one or two are answering the phone! I will send someone to the desert to look for you if I delay a little longer! Is Mo Chen by your side? His agent is looking for him!"

After yelling, Director Ying probably remembered that the person on the other side of the phone was the father of the gold master. After calming down, his tone became calmer: "Xingyun, we are also worried about your safety. You see, something happened to you just now. If it really disappears in a while, it will kill me!"

Fu Xingyun was really embarrassed, so he comforted Ying Feng and hung up the phone.

"Brother—" Turning around, Fu Xingyun's voice became soft again, "Director Ying said, Brother Heng has something to ask you, why don't you call him back?"

Shen Mochen lay on the sofa, turned his back to him.

Mad.

Can't you kiss well? If you insist on sucking and biting, making your lips look like two sausages, how can you go out to meet people?

I was also angry with myself, why didn't I push him away?

But at that time, at that time...

Thinking of the rapid breathing of the two during the deep kiss, the unknowing little assistant separated by a wall, and the faint sound of water rippling from the kiss in the quiet room, Shen Mochen felt a tightness in his abdomen.

With such entanglement, he unconsciously fell asleep on the sofa.

When he woke up, the room was silent.

Fu Xingyun, who had been circling around him just now, had gone somewhere, covered his body with a thin blanket, and put the bottle of mineral water in his hand on the coffee table.

And the lips...

It is different from the swelling and hotness before going to bed, the lips are slippery, and there is a light medicinal fragrance.

Shen Mochen took the phone, and Zhang Heng had already sent him several messages.

[Brother Heng: The itinerary of Paris Fashion Week has changed this year, give me a call when you are free! 】

[Brother Heng:?What about people?If you see it, call me! 】

[Brother Heng: Stuck in the desert again? 】

……

Shen Mochen sighed, because the organizing committee made such a fuss, maybe half the world would know that he was once trapped in the desert.

But thinking of Fu Xingyun desperately coming to save him, my heart is sweet.

After being emotionally entangled for a while, Shen Mochen collected himself and called Zhang Heng.

It was eleven o'clock at night in China, but Zhang Heng's connection was almost instant.

"Brother Heng!" Shen Mochen greeted, "You haven't slept so late?"

"I can't sleep, I guess I'll have to stay up all night." Zhang Heng was probably still in the office, and Shen Mochen heard other people talking on the opposite side.

"Just received the notice from A's family that his family has added a few more sets to the high-end exhibition in Paris, and the schedule has also been advanced, so we need to go to try on the clothes in advance." Zhang Heng's voice was a little tired, "You are leaving now. Paris is close, so go directly to rest for two days, so as not to run around and even experience jet lag. I will prepare for the team and meet you on the 15th."

Today is the 8th. Excluding the activities and journey of the "Challenge" program group, there are still five days of rest. For him who has been busy all year, it is considered a long vacation.

It's just that I don't know what Fu Xingyun's arrangement is.if……

Thinking of this, the bottom of my heart warmed up slightly, as if I had returned to my childhood, feeling the excitement before school holidays.

He went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, his lips were still a little red, but the swelling had completely subsided, Shen Mochen heaved a sigh of relief, if it was still like before going to bed, he really couldn't go out to meet people.

The culprit is still unknown!

Picking up the phone and room card, Shen Mochen went out to find someone.

The program group has no plans today, most people chose to go shopping, the WeChat group is full of all kinds of photos, a few patients with difficult choices struggled, and the group messages were 99+ in an instant.

Fu Xingyun didn't make a fuss, and presumably he was too lazy to participate in their activities.

He had no appetite at noon due to dehydration, so he only ate a little to fill his stomach, and he was already hungry now.Shen Mochen pressed the phone off, planning to follow the hotel's prompt to go to the restaurant.

The sound of reciting the Koran echoed in the air, and it was time for Riyadh residents to pray daily.

Worried about disturbing their worship, Shen Mochen stopped and stood quietly in front of the glass curtain wall.

This hotel is a rare high-rise building in Riyadh, with an all-glass curtain wall design.There are also floor-to-ceiling windows in the hallway, overlooking the beautiful scenery of the city.

This city, which has consumed countless manpower and material resources, is a green pearl built in the desert.

Outside the city is the continuous desert. The warm yellow of the sand constitutes the background of the city, while the warm green olive trees and palm trees stand proudly in this yellow, and the King's Building shines brightly in the sun.

The sound of chanting is regular and peaceful. Although it is incomprehensible, it can bring people peace and tranquility just like other beliefs.

For a moment, Shen Mochen also had an urge to kneel down.

Holding the railing in front of the glass tightly with both hands, his eyes were empty, and he prayed silently in his heart.

In the desert, Songkou responded to Fu Xingyun's kiss, which was equivalent to giving him a response to his confession.

He doesn't regret it, because he understands that in his heart, he also longs for this person.

The consequences of things to be resolved after returning home are unknown.No matter what the consequences are, he deserves them and he can bear them.

I just hope that this whole incident will not bring any influence or harm to Fu Xingyun.

Maybe, should I talk to him in advance?

With this in mind, Shen Mochen came to the restaurant on the top floor.

The prayer was over, and the waiters had just returned to their jobs. A beautiful boy saw Shen Mochen approaching and warmly greeted him.

Shen Mochen glanced around the restaurant, and a familiar figure caught his attention in the booth beside him.

"Thank you!" He smiled and nodded towards the waiter, "I have found my companion."

When he got closer, he realized that someone was sitting opposite Fu Xingyun, talking to him.

Not intending to disturb, he stopped, intending to find a place to sit down and wait.

But Fu Xingyun had already seen him, got up and called him: "Brother! Here!"

The person with his back to him stood up, but it was a familiar face. It was Kavin who they met in Morocco and challenged the snow mountain with Fu Xingyun.

Seeing that it was him, Kavin quickly came over to shake hands with him, and said eagerly, "Please help me persuade Xingyun that he must participate in this competition!"

Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows, and replied very seriously: "I admired the heroic posture of you when you slid down the snow mountain last time. I think it's safe and prudent to think more before agreeing to your request."

Kavin was taken aback, and Fu Xingyun couldn't help laughing.

He pulled Shen Mochen to sit with him on the side of the booth, and the two of them faced the ultimate master of Country M together.

Shen Mochen just wanted to express his attitude and didn't intend to participate. After sitting down, he picked up the menu handed over by the waiter and looked at it carefully.

"Go ahead and leave me alone."

He held the menu in his left hand, and propped his right hand casually by his side.

I was carefully looking at the composition of the set meal, and the back of my hand was suddenly covered with warmth.

Fu Xingyun looked at Kavin, but quietly touched his left hand under the table.

Shen Mochen struggled slightly, but was held firmly by Fu Xingyun.

Kavin was sitting across from him, and there were waiters walking up and down on the side. If the movements were obvious, they would be noticed immediately. Shen Mochen lowered his head and continued to study the menu without daring to move again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Fu Xingyun's mouth, and he gently kneaded the back of Shen Mochen's hand with his thumb, but his face still had a focused expression.

Seeing him like this, Kavin thought he was finally interested, and quickly said: "NEBULA, this parkour competition is a key battle for us to win the championship. You have been the main force in the Netherlands before. If you don't come, our dream of winning this year It won’t be possible.”

Fu Xingyun rubbed the back of Shen Mochen's hand slowly, and smiled at Kavin: "Where is that exaggeration, Joshua and Feibe are at the same level as me, and they are also suitable to participate in the Dutch competition."

"But they are not as good as you!" Kavin said and became a little excited, "We must guarantee the victory of the six stages. The P team, which is at the same level as us, sent Lamos to participate in the competition in the Dutch stage this year. Except for you, no one Man can defeat him!"

Although he didn't know the details, Shen Mochen was still happy when he heard someone praise Fu Xingyun.

Kavin is still lobbying: "The prize for the Dutch station is the master polishing coupon of Coster Diamond Factory. Master Anthony will retire next year, and this year is the last year."

Fu Xingyun paused lightly with his fingers.

Seems... Interested?

Shen Mochen turned his head to look at him, and it happened that Fu Xingyun also turned his head to look at him.

"Are you going?" Shen Mochen asked softly in Chinese.

"Master Anthony is an internationally renowned diamond hand-polishing master. He is 69 years old this year," Fu Xingyun explained to him. "It has already been announced that he will retire next year and will no longer do diamond polishing."

"So, you are interested in polishing coupons?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Fu Xingyun's eyes, but he was soon relieved: "No! I want to go back to China with my brother."

Shen Mochen laughed: "It's just a few days later, and I can't fly anymore."

Fu Xingyun shook his head, leaned closer to Shen Mochen and said in a low voice: "I didn't follow you back last time, but suddenly a young master of the Cheng family came out to snatch someone from me. If I don't follow back this time, if another young master of the Zhang family or the Li family ran out What should I do, young master?"

This... Shen Mochen couldn't laugh or cry: "Is that the reason?"

"Of course," Fu Xingyun said calmly, "What is more important than you, brother?"

Kavin knew a little Chinese, so he could tell that Shen Mochen was trying to persuade Fu Xingyun to go to the competition, so he immediately gave him a grateful look.

Shen Mochen glanced at Kavin: "Don't worry, I won't accept others!"

"No, brother is so hot, I want to guard you!"

"Then I will report to you every day?"

"No, you'll be busy as soon as you go back, and you'll forget about it in a few days."

"Then you asked Zhang Qinqin to report to you?"

"No, can't I just watch it myself?"

"But I really want to see you parkour!"

"What's so interesting about the TV broadcast? My brother likes to watch it. When you are free after returning to China, I will show you in person!"

"That's it!" Shen Mochen looked disappointed, "It's hard to have a few days of vacation without going back to China, but can't you see the stars for parkour?"

"Ok?"

"Um?!!!!"

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[1] The song Qinqin hums is "After 1000 Years", Lyricist: Li Ruixun, Composer: Lin Junjie

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