Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Seeing Fu Xingyun's eyes wide open, speechless for a long time, Shen Mochen lowered his head: "Oh! I didn't expect Xingxing to reject me so soon, so sad..."

"Brother, brother——" Fu Xingyun grabbed his arm, still looking unbelievable, "Is what you said true? Do you have a vacation? Can you go to Holland to watch me parkour?"

"Yeah," Shen Mochen still pretended to be mournful, "Oh, it's so boring, my work is ahead of schedule, and I'm going to Paris on the 15th, it's rare that I don't have to work these few days, and the stars don't take me to play... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xingyun laughed happily.

The two spoke too fast, and Kavin on the opposite side was confused. Seeing Fu Xingyun smiling at this moment, he didn't know whether the matter was successful or not, so he asked weakly: "NEBULA, you..."

"Go!" Fu Xingyun's brows and eyes were full of happiness, "I'll go tomorrow!"

"Really?!" This time it was Kavin's turn to not believe it.

"But..." Fu Xingyun pointed at Shen Mochen, "I want to be with him!"

"Of course, of course!" Kavin grinned from ear to ear, "I'll make arrangements right away! Let me know when your flight is scheduled, and I'll pick you up at the airport!"

After speaking, he immediately got up, took two steps outside and then turned back, holding Shen Mochen's hand: "Thank you so much! Come to New York when you are free, and I will treat you to dinner!"

Kavin ran away in a hurry.

Shen Mochen lowered his head and smiled for a long time, then suddenly remembered his purpose for coming here.

He tilted his head to look at Fu Xingyun: "Xingyun..."

"Huh?" Fu Xingyun didn't seem to be fully aware of it. He raised his head and asked when he heard his name, "Brother, you didn't lie to me, did you? Can you really watch me parkour?"

Shen Mochen nodded helplessly: "Of course it's true, I haven't lied to you, have I?"

He glanced at the menu again: "What do you eat?"

But Fu Xingyun just laughed.

Shen Mochen called the waiter and ordered two steaks.

While waiting for the food to be served, Fu Xingyun grabbed his arm again: "Brother, am I dreaming?"

He blinked: "It's okay to dream, don't wake me up!"

Shen Mochen sighed.

A 19-year-old boy is just dreaming, and how many people are still living heartlessly under the protection of their parents and relatives.

Fu Xingyun in front of him is already so happy just to have three or five days of free time together, how can he bear to add trouble to him?

Forget it, let's talk about it when we return home!

Shen Mochen held his hand back: "Don't worry, it's not a dream, I will really watch you parkour."

Fu Xingyun smiled brightly.

At that moment, the radiant crystal lamps in the luxurious hall could not suppress the brilliance in the young man's eyes.

When the steak was served, the big team of the program team came back, everyone packed a bunch of bags, even the guests and assistants were so tired that they collapsed on the seats in the restaurant.

Seeing Fu Xingyun, Zhang Qinqin struggled to get up from the chair, found a small box from the bottom of the bag, and handed it to him.

"Thank you!" Fu Xingyun took the box with a smile, "When I go to Paris in a few days, I will help you empty the shopping cart!"

"Good!" Zhang Qinqin was delighted, "I'm going to buy LADUREE's RELIGIEUX!" (a dessert)

Fu Xingyun was taken aback, and Lin Qianqian had already laughed: "Oh, I said Qinqin, it's rare that our young master Fu said to empty your shopping cart, I thought you were going to buy skirts, perfume bags, cosmetics, but I didn't expect you Just buy a few small cakes! Hahahaha, Brother Chen, how do you usually abuse your assistant?"

Zhang Qinqin patted his head: "Don't blame Brother Chen! It was my brother who said that it is not allowed to blackmail Brother Chen. If I buy expensive things, I will be scolded when I go back! But the food is okay, and my brother can't see it, hahaha!"

"Look at it, look at it!" Lin Qianqian pointed at Shen Mochen, "What a loss to the assistant! Just give it to me! Qinqin, you will follow me from now on, my sister will buy you a bag!"

Zhang Qinqin followed suit: "Thank you sister, I'll go to your room to help you pack your luggage!"

A group of people laughed together.

When he went back at night, Fu Xingyun kept holding the small box, his eyes darting over Shen Mochen.

"What's the matter?" When he looked over for the tenth time, Shen Mochen turned his head and asked him, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Help?" Fu Xingyun was at a loss for a moment, then shook his head, "It's nothing..."

The two entered the room, but Fu Xingyun didn't mention it again, Shen Mochen didn't care, went to take a shower, and sat on the bed to play with his mobile phone after washing.

After browsing Weibo and Moments for a few minutes, Shen Mochen put down his phone.

He has been running at high speed all the time, and when he is free suddenly, he doesn't know what to do.

There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and Fu Xingyun was taking a bath.

Shen Mochen simply sat on the bed and rested against the head of the bed.

Probably because he was too tired from racing a few days ago, even though he had slept for several hours during the day, he still became unconscious very quickly.

Half asleep and half awake, it seemed that someone lifted his hand gently, and clasped a cool thing on his left wrist.

Shen Mochen snorted softly and tried to open his eyes.

Under the soft light in the room, the thing on the wrist gleamed slightly.

"What is it!" Shen Mochen asked, his voice full of laziness and hoarseness.

"A late New Year's gift," Fu Xingyun's voice was a little apprehensive, "Do you like it?"

Shen Mochen woke up all of a sudden, he leaned over, turned on the wall lamp in the room, and looked carefully at his wrist.

It was a Van Cleef & Arpels Lover's Bridge.

On the exquisite small bridge, two people walk from both sides of the bridge, and at twelve o'clock, they will meet at the center of the bridge.

This watch has always been the most representative poetic complication watch of Van Cleef & Arpels. Shen Mochen once endorsed them, and he also has such a watch in his watch cabinet.

But this one...

Shen Mochen sat up straight suddenly, and took a closer look.

On the ordinary lover's bridge, there are a man and a woman, the man holds an umbrella, and the woman holds a rose.

But this one was actually two men.

"This is..." Shen Mochen looked up at Fu Xingyun.

Fu Xingyun sat beside him and watched the two little people slowly approaching on the small bridge: "I have always liked this watch. When Pei Xucheng showed me the information, he also saw the advertisement endorsed by my brother. At that time, I felt that this watch is very suitable for you.”

"But at that time, you were advertising with a girl," Fu Xingyun said with a little grievance in his voice, "People say that a person will watch dozens of times a day. If you give me an ordinary lover's bridge, brother If I look at the time dozens of times a day, I will think of her dozens of times, so I am at a loss?"

Unexpectedly, he would have such an idea, Shen Mochen held back his smile and asked him, "So?"

"So, I ordered this piece!" Fu Xingyun's voice became joyful, "From now on, my brother will only think of me when he checks the time, and he will think of me dozens or a hundred times a day."

Shen Mochen deliberately teased him: "What do I think of you so many times?"

Fu Xingyun looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Every time my brother thinks of me, he thinks that Fu Xingyun is thinking about Shen Mochen a thousand times, ten thousand times!"

The originally childish language, when it came out of his mouth, was like an oath.

For a moment, Shen Mochen's heart was filled with softness and warmth.

In this city that has created miracles in the desert, in this starry moonlit night, at the second when the two small figures on the dial met, Shen Mochen kissed Fu Xingyun's lips.

Star, you are so good to me, what should I use to love you? !

At noon the next day, the three of them bid farewell to the large team of the program group and took a plane to Amsterdam.

It was the first time for Zhang Qinqin to fly first class, and he was so happy that he tried all the functions.

The voyage lasted eight hours, and when she got tired of playing and put down the seat to sleep, Shen Mochen stood up, took off the earphones for the little assistant, tucked the blanket covering her body, and then returned to her seat.

Fu Xingyun was overly excited last night, tossing and turning all night, jumping out of bed from time to time to secretly kiss Shen Mochen.

In the end, he was sternly rejected by his elder brother, and he was not allowed to approach his bed for half a step, and then he slowly subsided.

But he still couldn't fall asleep, so he just opened his eyes and watched his brother sleep.

Such a torment caused him to suffer from severe lack of sleep, and Shen Mochen forced him to rest as soon as he boarded the plane.

Shen Mochen lowered his head and looked at the boy with his eyes closed.

The fair skin now has some blood, and the slender eyelashes cast shadows on the face, but they can't hide the faint blackness under the eyes.

Shen Mochen shook his head, finally healed up a bit, and went back to doing it himself.

Afraid of waking Fu Xingyun, he carefully sat back in his seat, covered himself with a blanket and planned to rest for a while.

The hand on the armrest was suddenly grabbed, and he opened his eyes slightly. Fu Xingyun was looking over with a smile, and the hand covered under the blanket grabbed his fingers.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" He blamed softly.

Fu Xingyun leaned over gently, tilted his head on his shoulder, and replied softly: "I can only sleep next to my brother."

"Then can you sleep now?"

"Well," the boy yawned as expected, "Go to bed right now!"

Under the blanket, Fu Xingyun adjusted the direction of his hand so that their palms were facing each other.

The fingers squeezed into Shen Mochen's fingers gently but forcefully, and the fingers interlocked.

Fu Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep.

Kavin didn't break his promise, and he drove to pick them up.

Shen Mochen rested his eyes in the back seat.

Fu Xingyun sat beside him, also leaning on the back of the chair, with his eyes closed.

It's just that in a position where everyone can't see, he interlocks his fingers with his brother for a while, and pinches and pinches his fingers for a while, turning over and over again, so tired.

Shen Mochen couldn't sleep even when he wanted to sleep, so he closed his eyes and smiled helplessly.

When he was about to arrive at the hotel, Zhang Qinqin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly said, "Brother Chen, you didn't tell anyone about our itinerary, did you?"

"No." Shen Mochen opened his eyes, "I didn't even tell you about your brother, I just said that I would spend some time in Europe for a few days."

"Why are there so many people outside the hotel?"

Shen Mochen glanced out, feeling a little unsure in his heart, Fu Xingyun had already shouted: "Kavin, don't go over there!"

It was a pity that it was too late, and Kavin's car drove straight in front of the hotel crowd with inertia.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Kavin had already unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and ran out, his voice came from outside the car: "I'm sorry brother, I can't beat them!"

The crowd rushed over, and Shen Mochen subconsciously covered Fu Xingyun with his arms.

"It's okay, brother," Fu Xingyun said helplessly, "you can wait a while before getting out of the car."

After speaking, he opened the car door and walked down.

"NEBULA! NEBULA! NEBULA!"

Three uniform shouts sounded outside the window, followed by huge cheers!

"Xing Xing is so popular here!" Zhang Qinqin was shocked from ear to ear.

Shen Mochen saw through the car window that Fu Xingyun was standing in front of the crowd with a bright smile.

Countless hands stretched out, eager to touch him and shake hands with him.

In the eyes of these extreme lovers, Fu Xingyun is their god!

This is such a god, 10 minutes ago, he was still pretending to sleep in the back seat of the car, but he refused to let go of his hand.

The joy in his heart slowly surged up, and Shen Mochen's eyes chased his back, unable to move away for a long time.

When he was about to leave the next morning, Fu Xingyun opened the closet, looked through his clothes, and asked Shen Mochen, "What's brother wearing today?"

Originally thinking of going back to China for a trip before coming to Europe, Shen Mochen didn't bring much private clothes. In order to adapt to the challenge of the desert, most of them were comfortable casual clothes.

"Why do you ask me what I'm wearing?" Shen Mochen was reading the information of this competition with his back turned to him, when Fu Xingyun suddenly stretched out his arms and encircled him from behind.

Tilting his head and nibbling on his ear, Fu Xingyun murmured: "I want to wear a couple outfit with my brother."

Shen Mochen laughed at him: "The temperature outside is so low, I want to wear a down jacket. How can you run in a down jacket?"

"That must be worn too!" Fu Xingyun insisted, "It also counts as wearing the same underneath!"

Zhang Qinqin helped Shen Mochen tidy up his usual clothes, and he never bothered to worry about it. After hearing what Fu Xingyun said, he was a little embarrassed, so he stood up and said, "Let me take a look. I don't know if the colors match well."

It wasn't until he opened the closet that he realized that the colors of their clothes were almost the same. Fu Xingyun had a corresponding set for every piece of his clothes, no matter the color or style.

He was stunned for a few seconds and immediately reacted. He turned around and jokingly grabbed Fu Xingyun's collar: "Say! When did you bribe my assistant? No wonder you want to help her empty the shopping cart!"

The corners of Fu Xingyun's eyes curled up: "Before I went to Türkiye last time!"

I thought it was just a matter of the past few days, but I didn't expect this "buying" to have such a long history. Shen Mochen pretended to be angry and pushed him against the closet: "So you have been watching me for so long, and I let you know my secrets." Don’t think about walking out of this door alive today!”

The hands on his chest didn't use much force, and Shen Mochen's eyes were also smiling. Fu Xingyun blinked, and grabbed Shen Mochen's shoulders with both hands. In an instant, the positions of the two changed.

Fu Xingyun was short of breath, and pressed the tip of his nose against Shen Mochen: "Then what should I do, I still have to compete, why don't I get rid of you first?"

After the dense kiss fell, Fu Xingyun pried open Shen Mochen's teeth, entangled his lips and tongue.

Shen Mochen was so kissed that it was difficult to breathe, and he put a little more effort into his hands, trying to push him away.

The young man is usually gentle and soft, but at this time, he can't help but become strong.

Shen Mochen's arm was grabbed by him and pressed to his side, but the attack on his lips became more intense, and finally his legs were weak from the kiss, and his body slid down involuntarily.

Fu Xingyun suddenly let go of his wrist, pinched his waist hard, and hugged him just like that.

"Hmm——" Shen Mochen struggled a bit, and was afraid that Fu Xingyun would fall, so he wrapped his arms around his neck.

The next moment, he was thrown into the soft quilt, Fu Xingyun covered his body, and greedily kissed his lips.

During the tugging and tugging, several buttons of Shen Mochen's pajamas were undone, revealing the delicate collarbone, and the neck and chest were blushing.

The fascination in Fu Xingyun's eyes was too strong to melt away, the kiss extended to the ear and slid to the side of the neck.

"Don't..." Shen Mochen held his face, "Going to the competition..."

After being rejected three times, Fu Xingyun lay down on Shen Mochen's chest discouragedly, and murmured, "I won't go, I want to be with my brother..."

His chest trembled slightly, and Shen Mochen smiled softly: "Silly boy, you can't go back on your promises!"

Fu Xingyun raised his head in dissatisfaction, kissed him vigorously on the lips again, and then turned over.

After a long time of tugging and tugging, the two finally picked out a black and white suit and put it on.

The competition started from the entrance of Toronto Street in the northeast corner of Amsterdam, crossed the Ai River, ran through the entire city of Amsterdam, and ended at the Olympic Stadium in the southwest corner. The straight line distance was [-] kilometers, and the whole process was followed by drones and broadcast live online.

As a family member, Shen Mochen will wait at the finish line.

When leaving the hotel, Fu Xingyun held his hand: "Brother, wait for me at the finish line!"

"Okay!" Shen Mochen replied seriously, "I will be the first in the welcome line!"

After receiving the guarantee, Fu Xingyun reluctantly went to the competition venue.

Unlike ordinary parkour competitions, there are no referees to score, and there are no prescribed technical moves. The Euro Parkour Tournament is completely result-oriented, and the route is optional. The only requirement is not to use transportation for a long time, and occasionally board transportation. The time cannot exceed 30 seconds. 【1】

Players wear cameras all the way and are followed by drones, so they cannot cheat.

There were five teams actually participating. When Fu Xingyun arrived at the starting point, the other players had already arrived at the scene.

The Lamos mentioned by Kavin is a beautiful white guy with blond hair and blue eyes, who is smiling and taking photos with fans around him.

Seeing Fu Xingyun, his eyes lit up.

"NEBULA, I've heard of you for a long time!" Lamos stretched out his hand happily.

Fu Xingyun stretched out his hand and shook him loosely.

Lamos held his hand and said, "Go for a drink together after the meeting is over?"

Fu Xingyun was noncommittal: "Let's talk about it after the meeting is over!"

"NEBULA!" The other team members also came to say hello, and the game started in such a friendly atmosphere.

On Shen Mochen's side, the gymnasium directly opened a badminton hall that can accommodate 5000 people for extreme fans, and put the drone's shots on the big screen.

The host looked excited.

"It's started! As you can see, there are a total of five teams participating this time, but each of them is followed by a large number of parkour enthusiasts. At the beginning, there was no distance, and it looked a bit like a marathon."

The five players have their own strengths and chose different routes.After running some distance, the team dispersed.

"From the data of previous years, we can see that Lamos is very fast and has good balance, so he chooses more flat and jumping routes; Peter is better at climbing, and there will be more ups and downs in his routes; and the great NEBULA , To be honest, I have never known what is the principle of his choice of route every time!"

The other host is a lady who speaks British English with a delicate voice: "Yes, we have watched N God's video games many times. He doesn't seem to have a uniform style, and there will be differences in different cities. Even in the previous races in Amsterdam, the choice of routes did not overlap. I think he probably chose whichever road he saw best based on his mood!"

The male host laughed: "If this is the case, then the Great God really did as he pleases. When we were still struggling with how to solve this problem, the Great God had already chosen a random method to finish it."

There was laughter in the gym.

The screen is divided into five pieces, each with a broadcast image of a contestant.

There are very few fans who can keep up with them now, and the five of them have come near the Ai River.

"As we expected, Lamos chose to go directly over the bridge. Although there was a little detour, according to his speed, he was not much worse than the others. What about NEBULA? I feel that NEBULA is not in a good state today. Run He looks quite well-behaved, he has nothing to say, and even his demeanor is lazy. How did he choose this route?"

Fu Xingyun's approach to the Ai River is in the middle of the Ai River, far away from the bridges on both sides, but he didn't run to any of the bridges, he ran to the embankment without any haste, and even had time to stop and take a look river surface.

In the next second, he turned around.

"What is NEBULA doing? He came to the automatic ticket vending machine of the ferry, and he... bought a ferry ticket!!" The male host asked in surprise, "Did the rules change this year? Can you cross the river by ferry?"

"No! The rules of this year's competition are the same as last year's. If you want to use a ferry or other means of transportation when crossing the river, the time should not exceed 30 seconds. The previous times when NEBULA crossed the river, they chose to run on bridges."

In the screen, after Fu Xingyun bought the tickets, a group of parkour enthusiasts who followed him came to the river. They didn't know what Fu Xingyun had done, and when they saw him, they sped up and ran towards the ferry gate with him. go.

When he reached the gate, Fu Xingyun waved his hand, the gate opened, and he smoothly squeezed into the bustling crowd at the ferry.But the parkour enthusiasts who followed him were stopped by the port staff because they had no tickets.

There was laughter in the gymnasium: "Hahaha, it turns out that buying a ticket can increase the speed, that's how it works."

Shen Mochen was sitting in the VIP seat, facing the screen. Kavin found a Chinese student studying in the Netherlands to be a full-time interpreter for him.

The little girl was probably also a fan of Shen Mochen's movie, and she blushed when she saw him, but the translation was conscientious, fast and comprehensive.

At this time, she was also very dazed. After reading the host's last sentence, she asked Shen Mochen inexplicably: "Brother Chen, why did Xingxing go here?"

Shen Mochen pointed to the city map on the table: "He should start from here..." He pointed to a thin line on the Ai River on the map, "Let's walk a little from here!"

"How do you know? Did the stars tell you the way?"

"No," Shen Mochen pondered, "I just think that he will choose the most direct way."

"The most direct way..." The little translator glanced at the map, and quietly compared the two points of departure and end this time.

It seems to be really...

While everyone was concentrating on the screen and the host didn't speak, the little translator took out his mobile phone and switched to the communication tool, his fingers flying:

【Ah ah ah ah ah!I was originally the only fan of Brother Chen, but today I am going to be a fan of Stardust, is there any sisters who accept it? 】

Immediately someone answered her:

【Welcome, come to my place, why are you so excited, sister? 】

Since I was taken care of in advance, the little translator did not dare to reveal the truth, so he had to rack his brains to express his feelings:

[Just, I just watched the video, and I feel that Xing Xing has any thoughts, and my brother can understand it in seconds! 】

[Sister, you finally found out!Come and join us! 】

On the screen, Fu Xingyun entered the ferry terminal, and the ferry had departed from the shore 5 minutes ago and was heading towards the opposite side.

Another ship coming opposite is entering the port.

Instead of going to the boarding entrance of the ferry, he ran to the viewing platform on the side. 【2】

Along the light pole of the viewing platform, Fu Xingyun climbed up to the vault of the viewing platform with two or three strokes, and ran directly along the vault.

"Look! NEBULA is now on the vault of the viewing platform. This platform is very long, extending 30 meters into the Ai River. It provides God N with nearly one-third of the convenience of crossing the river, but the remaining What about two-thirds of it? It’s not impossible to swim there, but is there not enough time?”

"No way, I don't think God N can choose to swim, he must have his own way. Look! Oh my god, he is running up, what is he going to do?"

On the green roof of the viewing platform, the boy's white clothes and black pants are particularly conspicuous in the sun.

In the eyes and exclamation of everyone, he ran to the edge of the roof at a very high speed and jumped up!

The author has something to say:

【1】The rules are set by the author

[2] The parkour route in this chapter and the next chapter is the author's imagination. I just want the stars to run cool. As for the real road conditions and logic, Letitgo!

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