Fu Xingyun explained to Zhang Xiaoxian what happened in the gymnasium last night on the phone, and then sent him the photo file package.

Zhang Xiaoxian's master was originally an old man in the public security system. If this kind of case was entrusted to them, they would be able to find the corresponding clues very quickly.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, Fu Xingyun received Luo Qingyu's itinerary information.

Luo Qingyu arrived in City A at around 7:[-] pm yesterday. He should have rushed to the gymnasium immediately after getting off the train, but due to the traffic jam in the concert city, he failed to arrive before the start of the concert. Instead, he was nearly an hour late.

He is a member of the circle, and he has also walked on the platform of the stadium before, so he is very familiar with the backstage environment.

That's why he was able to sneak past the security guards with a knife and go backstage to seek revenge.

The person I met in the stairwell yesterday should be Luo Qingyu who hurried to the dressing room with a knife in his arms.

Thinking of this, Fu Xingyun couldn't help feeling a little scared.

If it wasn't for him wanting to surprise his brother, he would appear at the concert on his own initiative.

If it weren't for the reunion between the two after a long absence, Shen Mochen would have met him face to face...

It wasn't just the clothes that were torn.

A trace of cold killing intent flashed across Fu Xingyun's eyes.

"Find him out, no matter what method you use, never let him get close to brother!"

Zhang Xiaoxian was so busy, Fu Xingyun looked around the room, the person who answered the phone hadn't moved for a long time.

Suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, mixed with the weightlessness of stepping on the empty stairs, Fu Xingyun quickly ran to the bedroom.

When he got to the door and saw the situation inside, the young man let out a long sigh of relief.

Shen Mochen was lying sideways on the bed, still holding the phone in his hand, but he was sleeping soundly.

Probably because I was tossed too hard last night and couldn't hold on now.

The curtains of the bedroom were open, the sunlight filled the room, and the small floating objects in the air danced around him, and a thin beam of light came in through the glass, gently caressing the man's peaceful sleeping face.

In the community outside, a child's laughter could be heard in the distance. Fu Xingyun leaned on the door frame, and his mood became peaceful and beautiful with his soft breathing.

He approached slowly, leaned over and kissed Shen Mochen's cheek.

The sleeping man turned over in a daze, and took his lips to meet his kiss.

Soft lips met, Fu Xingyun gently bit the tip of his tongue, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, and met the pair of eyes that opened slowly.

The amber sparkle attracted all his attention, and every minute and every second made his heart beat endlessly.

He deepened the kiss.

In the next few days, Fu Xingyun returned to Xingyun.

Although he has not been to the company for such a long time, even during the three months when he was blind, he would spend a certain amount of time every day to listen to work reports and participate in the company's decision-making. Therefore, it is not difficult to return to work.

On Shen Mochen's side, Zhang Heng found a reason to send Zhang Qinqin out for a few days, and he personally accompanied Shen Mochen to run the announcement, while Fu Xingyun dispatched two of Fu's best bodyguards to protect secretly.

The strange thing was that Luo Qingyu disappeared after he missed a hit, and there was no news of him in the past few days.

In such an atmosphere, everyone ushered in the shooting of the last issue of this season's "Life Challenge".

On the morning before departure, Shen Mochen woke up in Fu Xingyun's arms.

The morning sun shines in the house, and the room is quiet.

Shen Mochen stretched out his hand and gently stroked the young man's cheek.

He seems to be working hard these days.

He gets up early every day to go to the company, and doesn’t come back until almost nine o’clock in the evening. He sends messages countless times on the way, and sends messages to say something when he sees or thinks of something, which makes him feel that the boy has always been Chattering around.

The advantage of the two living next door is now apparent. No matter who they are, no matter how late they arrive home, they only need a phone call or a message, or simply go directly to the other's room, and the lover will be there immediately.

After returning home, Shen Mochen will be the chef, making some low-calorie midnight snacks or snacks.While eating, the two cuddled together to watch movies or documentaries, or simply do nothing, just find a topic to chat, life is calm, like still water.

But after washing at night, the still water turned into violent waves, drowning him every day.

last night……

Shen Mochen moved slightly, his waist was still numb, and he couldn't help but hum softly.

A hand reached out and rubbed gently on his waist.

The heat and comfortable strength of the palms relieved the back pain, Shen Mochen slowly relaxed his body, but the people around him suddenly turned over and pressed up again.

"What are you doing!" Shen Mochen pushed away his pouting lips, "Isn't it enough to make it so late last night?"

The boy didn't speak, but buried his face in his neck and rubbed around.

Itchy from being pricked by the short hair, Shen Mochen pushed him away while laughing, went to the bathroom to wash up, and heard the sound of the door opening and closing after a while.

Shen Mochen looked around at the furnishings of the room, he was at Fu Xingyun's house.

If he was angry, he should have left.

So...should be back soon.

Shen Mochen lowered his head and smiled, turned on the shower to take a shower.

The hot water hit the skin, and it was so comfortable that people sighed. Thinking about getting on the plane in the evening, Shen Mochen took the shampoo and washed his hair.

The white foam all over his head confused his eyes, and the sound of splashing water confused his hearing. Shen Mochen lowered his head to his hair, unaware that someone was quietly standing behind him.

The body was hugged suddenly, and the familiar breathing replaced the sound of water in his ears. Fu Xingyun took two steps forward with his arms around him, and pushed him against the wall.

"What are you doing! Ah..." Shen Mochen went to break his hand, but his voice changed in an instant.

"Brother, I'm leaving to film a variety show this afternoon. Starting from this evening, I won't be able to be with my brother for many, many nights..."

The voice was full of grievances, and Shen Mochen's heart softened instantly.

"Once, ah, just once..." A few words were spoken intermittently, and soon fell apart in the fierce collision.

The steam in the bathroom was steaming, and everything was blurred, only the sound of being unable to restrain oneself could be heard amidst the sound of rushing water.

The water was pouring on the two of them, but it couldn't match the fiery enthusiasm of the young people.

When Zhang Qinqin came to help pack his luggage at noon, the two of them were staying in a room.

When the little assistant came in, she saw Shen Mochen lying on the sofa, she didn't care, went into the bedroom to open the closet, and helped Shen Mochen pack his clothes.

After a while, he asked, "Why didn't you see Brother Xing! Are you going to work today?"

Shen Mochen lay on the sofa, turned over angrily, and covered the remaining redness at the end of his eyes: "What kind of class does the young master have? He is a guy who does not do his job well!"

When they got to Fu Xingyun's side, Zhang Qinqin opened Fu Xingyun's closet: "Brother Xing, did you offend Brother Chen? He seems to be angry with you!"

Fu Xingyun bowed his head and reflected: "I didn't listen to my brother in the morning, and I made him angry."

"Ah? Is that so!" Zhang Qinqin tidied his clothes and asked curiously, "Brother Chen is usually not very angry, why did you provoke him?"

Fu Xingyun propped his chin and sighed.

That's... when he cried and said no more, he couldn't hold back...

But brother like that, who can bear it!

The cold war continued until the way to the airport, Shen Mochen sat in the car silently, not answering any topic of Fu Xingyun.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhang Qinqin glanced at Li Yun who was driving, saw him looking at Fu Xingyun sympathetically from the rearview mirror, and sighed himself.

When he was about to arrive at the airport, Fu Xingyun, who was nagging along the way, suddenly stopped talking, and turned his head to look out the window, a little lost in thought.

Zhang Qinqin glanced ahead, feeling strange: "Why is there so much media at the airport today? Oh, by the way, there seems to be a new female guest, right? Sister Qianqian has a schedule conflict for this issue."

Shen Mochen was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that when he went to find Fu Xingyun, he recommended Cheng Yunshan to Ying Feng.

After finding Fu Xingyun, he was always in the joy of reuniting after a long absence, and even forgot to ask about the progress of the replacement.

When Xingyun came back, the two of them were the same, and even the promotion of the show on Weibo was handed over to Zhang Qinqin, so that now they don't know whether Cheng Yunshan will come to the show or not.

Sitting next to him was Young Master Fu, the big sponsor of the program group, who probably knew the result.

In the morning, Fu Xingyun's special strength and enthusiasm suddenly had a reasonable explanation. Is it because this episode is going to be with Cheng Yunshan?

Shen Mochen turned his head to look at Fu Xingyun, and the young man looked out the window, pursing his lips in silence.

At this time, the car had arrived at the gate of the airport departure hall, and the gate was already surrounded by media.

Without taking up the space at the door, Cheng Yunshan faced the media on the side of the door.

Fu Xingyun opened the car door in silence.

The beauty's gentle voice came: "This time I would like to thank Mr. Shen Mochen. When we met last time in Amsterdam, he knew that I wanted to go back to China to develop, so he kept looking for opportunities for me. It is also thanks to my cooperation with the director this time." Mr. Shen's blessing."

Cheng Yunshan's beautiful eyes sparkled, and a sweet smile suddenly appeared on her always smiling face.

The reporters turned their heads sensitively, just in time to see Shen Mochen get off the car.

The surrounding reporters huffed and surrounded him.

The crowd was surging, and they were about to rush in front of them, Li Yun and Zhang Qinqin hurriedly blocked Shen Mochen behind.

In a black car behind Li Yun, a few black-clothed bodyguards got down, and before the reporters rushed over, they surrounded Shen Mochen in a human wall, preventing anyone from approaching.

Shen Mochen raised his sunglasses, nodded slightly to Cheng Yunshan from the crowd, and looked around anxiously.

Behind the bodyguards were reporters and fans, but Fu Xingyun was nowhere to be seen.

More and more people gathered around, the bodyguards made a decisive decision and hugged Shen Mochen to the VIP passage.

Reporters yelled all the way:

"Mr. Shen, will you cooperate with Ms. Cheng when she comes back this time?"

"Miss Cheng left five years ago, do you feel very sorry, that's why you always want to help her?"

"Director Ying invited Cheng Yunshan to be the flying guest this time, probably because of Brother Chen's face!"

"Miss Cheng returns to China, is there any possibility of development between you?"

……

Shen Mochen's face was livid, and he walked quickly without saying a word.

After finally getting rid of the crowd, Shen Mochen finally saw Fu Xingyun at the VIP security checkpoint at the end of the road.

The young man stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass beside the security gate, looking at the sunset outside the window, his back was lonely and desolate.

"Master, Mr. Shen is here." The bodyguard stepped forward to report.

Fu Xingyun nodded, and the men in black immediately dispersed and disappeared.

"Xingyun..." Shen Mochen stepped forward and took his hand.

The boy's palms were slightly cold.

"Let's go!" Fu Xingyun's hand and his touch instantly separated, and he turned and walked into the security gate.

When boarding the plane, Fu Xingyun sat next to Zhang Qinqin.

Zhang Qinqin glanced at Fu Xingyun in embarrassment, then turned back to look at Shen Mochen, mouthed and asked him, "What should I do?"

Shen Mochen felt a little depressed.

The relationship between him and Cheng Yunshan has faded away for so many years, even if there is anything, the last time was mainly to thank her for providing Fu Xingyun's information, and to help if she could.

Moreover, when recommending a character to Ying Feng, it is up to Ying Feng to make the decision on whether he can appear on the show or not, there is no question of looking at his face.

He really didn't tell Fu Xingyun about it, mainly because he didn't take it to heart at all, and just forgot about it.

and……

His waist is still sore right now, and he has such a relationship with Fu Xingyun, why is this person still angry at the rumors?

But Fu Xingyun was so angry that he still protected him thoughtfully just now, so now he doesn't know whether to blame him or thank him.

Not thinking clearly, Shen Mochen shook his head slightly at Zhang Qinqin.

Let's wait until the star's anger subsides a little.

The guests were usually busy, and they basically developed the habit of going to bed as soon as they got on the vehicle, and they fell down after a while.

Zhang Qinqin put a blanket on Fu Xingyun, looked at the frowning Fu Xingyun, and comforted him softly: "Brother Xing, don't be angry, talk to Brother Chen tomorrow... eh?"

The final ending sounded a little louder, Zhang Qinqin quickly covered his mouth and moved closer to Fu Xingyun.

"Isn't this Brother Chen's pajamas?" She asked in a low voice, "I found it when I helped with the laundry at noon, why are you here? It's still in the carry-on bag?!"

Fu Xingyun held the crumpled fine linen pajamas with complicated eyes.

Zhang Qinqin suddenly realized.

Alas, Xing Xing is so pitiful. Knowing that Cheng Yun is coming this time, I am afraid that Brother Chen will ignore him, so I can only take a piece of Brother Chen's clothes to see things and think about others.Afraid of being caught taking the clothes my brother wanted to wear, I had to pick one from the pajamas I had worn.

Ignoring Zhang Qinqin's loving eyes, Fu Xingyun put the pajamas on his cheek, closed his eyes and tried to sleep.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Qinqin, who was in a drowsy sleep, was woken up. Shen Mochen asked her to sit in the back, and sat gently beside Fu Xingyun himself.

The boy closed his eyes, but he did not sleep soundly. His delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the pillow under his slightly sided cheek was his pajamas?

that pajamas...

When Xing Yun came back last night, he had already taken a shower, so he was wearing this pajamas on the sofa to check his phone, but the boy tore off the button several times and threw it beside the sofa.

Later, Shen Mochen wore another pajamas and went to the next door, forgetting about this one.

It turned out that he was still thinking about it.

Hearing him going out in the bathroom in the morning, he must have gone to get this pajamas.

What is this for?

The boy didn't sleep well, frowned and turned over, subconsciously approaching the familiar breath.

After being rubbed a few times by him, the pajamas fell apart a little, but the corners of the clothes were firmly pinched in his hands.

Shen Mochen stretched out his hand and gently pulled the clothes out from under him. Unexpectedly, just after pulling them away a little, Fu Xingyun tightly grasped the sleeves of the pajamas and opened his eyes.

"Brother..." He yelled softly, and whispered in a breathy voice, "Don't be angry with me."

Then he stretched out his hand to rub Shen Mochen's waist.

Shen Mochen squeezed his wrist and pushed him away: "Aren't you angry now?"

Fu Xingyun blinked aggrievedly.

Shen Mochen shook the pajamas in front of his eyes, and asked angrily, "Why did you steal my clothes?"

Fu Xingyun carefully pulled the clothes over and folded them, and stuffed them into his carry-on backpack: "For this big challenge, in case my brother can't be in a group with me, I will sleep on my pillow when I want to sleep, as if my brother is sleeping by my side……"

Shen Mochen swore that he really wanted to be angry.

But facing such a young man, how could he become angry?

The anger in my heart subsided, and what rose was deep pity.

Shen Mochen sighed, reached out to touch the boy's soft hair, pulled him over, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

The corners of Fu Xingyun's eyes immediately curled up, and he happily held his hand, kissed it, then rubbed it to the nearest place to Shen Mochen, and closed his eyes.

On the rear and side seats, the melon eaters secretly breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep peacefully.

In the early morning, the plane landed at Golmud Airport.

When we got off the plane, the cold wind was blowing in our face, Zhang Yunchen shivered, and quickly took out a down jacket from the box and put it on: "My God, isn't it almost summer in city A? Here, here, why is it so... cold?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a gust of cold wind gushed into his mouth, Zhang Yunchen quickly shut up.

Beside him, Fu Xingyun was only wearing a cashmere sweater and a down jacket. He hadn't zipped it up yet, so he looked around and didn't know what he was looking at.

Although he looked cold, the young man was tall and had long legs. He wore a slim down jacket openly, which on the contrary accentuated his superior body proportions.

After a while, his eyes lit up, and his gaze was fixed on the left side. Shen Mochen was holding two thermos cups and walking towards them from the water receiving place.

Seeing Fu Xingyun like this, Shen Mochen looked helpless.

Passing the thermos cup to him, Shen Mochen directly pulled up the hem of his clothes. After a while, he pulled the zipper up to his neck, and carefully fastened the buckles outside the zipper one by one.

The other guests took it for granted, Cheng Yunshan turned her face a little uncomfortable, and looked at everyone's aunt smiling speechlessly.

The melon-eating netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene, but they felt relish.

[What kind of physique is this show called Life Challenge?Shura field from beginning to end! 】

【Yeah?Isn't it the beginning?The class representative came out to say something? 】

[Here we come, the first episode is the Four Heroes of the Shura Field, the second episode is the last true and false princess, the third episode is Latin beauties, and the fourth episode although the stars did not participate, but Zheng Lin Xiaosan lost to the main palace, and now the fourth episode Five episodes, current and former live battle...]

[Speaking of which, Cheng Yunshan probably didn't do well, so how about rushing to catch the heat? 】

[It's already a skill for people to be able to catch up, I don't know if it will really threaten the stars? 】

[I feel like watching a bloody drama...]

[Well, it's much more exciting than the TV series, the reality version of the bloody drama...]

[Don't care about him so much, stardust is enough! 】

[It's time for the test! 】

It is still the old rule, and the challenge tasks of this period will only be announced when they arrive at the destination.

After waiting for the bus, the curious baby Zhang Yunchen asked first as usual: "Director, what is the theme this time? The plateau challenge?"

A sharp light flashed in Ying Feng's eyes: "It's not that you have never been to the plateau. Before the filming started, the program team did a survey. Everyone has been to Tibetan areas many times without any serious altitude sickness. They also had a physical examination before coming. And drink rhodiola for conditioning. However, if there is any discomfort, you must truthfully report it to the program team."

The guests nodded.

In the live broadcast room, netizens started the evaluation mode again.

[You can tell just by looking at the director, he is holding back the water again. 】

[Tibetan area, feel Cheng Yunshan and Zhang Yunchen pills. 】

[The courage group seems to be eager to try, is this the same group as last time? 】

[The Cheng brothers and sisters seem a little nervous. 】

[I'm dizzy, what is Stardust doing again? 】

In the picture, Shen Mochen looked at Fu Xingyun seriously, and said something softly.

Fu Xingyun hugged his carry-on bag as if death was at home and refused to let go.

After Shen Mochen made a gesture of swearing, the vigilance on Fu Xingyun's face was relieved a little, but he still refused to give the bag to the other party.

The director was speaking at the front, and the two of them chattered at the bottom.

[How do you feel that elementary school students are in class, the teacher is lecturing, and two children are doing tricks below? 】

[I didn’t listen to the lecture last time in Morocco, and I don’t listen this time, let’s see what you do! 】

【I'm still curious what they are talking about...】

[Brother Chen asks Xing Xing for money, will Xing Xing give it? 】

【What's in the bag? So baby?Open us to see? 】

Zhang Qinqin sitting in the back row was blushing, but couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen to the small disputes in the front row.

"Give that dress back to me. Once you take it out after the live broadcast, the whole country will know about it."

"Don't do it! They don't know it's my brother's pajamas, and you can't wear them if the buttons are off!"

"Aren't you just afraid that Cheng Yunshan and I will team up and leave you behind? I swear absolutely not, as long as we are in a group, we will be with you, and we will go to you even if we are not in a group, okay?"

"No, brother has been keeping information from Miss Cheng from me before, so I don't want to listen to you this time."

Shen Mochen was so angry that he had no choice but to resort to his trump card: "Tell me, what will I trade for?"

Fu Xingyun hesitated: "Three days...no, four days, follow me!"

Shen Mochen remembered how he was being bullied the morning before, and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "Are you going to let me live?!"

Fu Xingyun is not afraid: "Wear that red dress twice!"

Just as they were arguing, Ying Feng quietly stood beside the two of them.

Sensing someone around him, Fu Xingyun raised his head: "Director Ying, what's the matter?"

It's like catching a kid who has deserted in class, and the teacher should smile with a smile on his face: "Tell me what I just said?"

Shen Mochen turned his head and thought for a while: "Well, the plateau is different from the usual cities, because the altitude sickness will bring serious consequences, so if you have any discomfort, you have to report to the program team; and... the Tibetan area has complex terrain and vegetation. Not many, please pay attention to safety when participating in the program..."

He heard this just now, and when Ying Feng was talking about the following content, the two of them had already started to chat.

Of course Ying Feng knew that although he was the boyfriend of the gold master's father in front of him, Fu Xingyun hadn't revealed his identity anyway, and the director's authority in the show could not be challenged, so he put on a difficult look: "What else?"

"And..." Shen Mochen looked at Fu Xingyun.

"Also, the challenging task this time is a battle royale, a joint exercise with anti-poaching organizations in Tibetan areas." Fu Xingyun continued smoothly, "In the process of hunting down poachers, anti-poaching organizations often have conflicts. But in many cases, cunning poachers will leave their equipment and prey, flee in a hurry, and hide in mountains and county towns. This poses a great challenge to anti-poaching organizations. Once these poachers escape, they will come back at another time, The poaching is endless. Therefore, the purpose of this exercise is to train the anti-poaching rookies’ reaction ability and tracking ability, and let the guests pretend to be poachers, escape by mountain roads, and finally reach the transportation hub of the town.”

Finally, he turned to Shen Mochen: "Brother, don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing in this world can hurt you."

After finishing the long list in one breath, Fu Xingyun looked at Ying Feng with a little complacency.

Ying Feng looked at him helplessly, there seemed to be a hint of anger in his eyes.

There was no sound in the bus.

After a long while, Zhang Yunchen let out a scream: "Fuck, is this challenge so difficult?"

Um?Are you not listening like me?

Seeing everyone's surprise, Fu Xingyun turned to look at Ying Feng.

Looking at the young master who knew the plot in advance, Ying Feng squeezed out a few words: "I just...haven't-talked-here!"

The author has something to say:

The stars said: Four days, follow me.

Well, it’s four days in a row, and I’ll come to decide how many times a day...

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