Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

When the director gave an order, the two of them were taken aback.

Fu Xingyun turned his head to look at Shen Mochen: "Brother, how about we open for one night and live broadcast for the whole day tomorrow?"

There was hahaha on the screen.

[Xing Xing is so cute when she is acting like a baby! 】

【Come on, why don't we talk about what you guys do when you are not under the camera? 】

【Hmm, I want to hear it.Xing Xing, what do you think of your brother when you don't see him? 】

【Brother Chen, is Xing Xing always acting like this?Can you still stand it? 】

Shen Mochen held back a smile, pointed to the barrage and asked Fu Xingyun, "Are you still going to continue the live broadcast?"

Fu Xingyun looked resentfully at the bullet screens urging them to drive: "Forget it, let's play Battle Royale."

The live broadcast room went dark, and after 5 minutes, the two changed into a suit of clothes and put on a button-type camera.

"Is it starting now?" Fu Xingyun straightened his clothes, "It should be Duoji who came to arrest us, alas, brother has become an enemy!"

Shen Mochen chuckled: "If you don't have to participate in the battle royale, what are you going to do?"

Fu Xingyun's eyes lit up: "When I went to the police station today, someone said that there is a temple fair today, I want to go see it!"

Because it is located in the area where wild animals are concentrated in Hoh Xil, Qumalai has gradually evolved from a small residential area to a small tourist town in recent years. The number of tourists and explorers coming to the county is increasing. The local tourism bureau feels that this It can be regarded as an industry in the county, so it took some effort to develop it. 【1】

In April, there was a big temple fair, and all major temples held rituals. Today is exactly the [-]th day. In the morning, temples display large Buddha statues on the mountain for worshipers to worship. Put on the butter lamp.

Taking advantage of the crowds, Qumalai simply built a food street, allowing tourists to have a place to relax after observing the ceremony.

Fu Xingyun took out his mobile phone: "I heard that there are many local delicacies on the food street, I want to eat."

"Okay," Shen Mochen nodded, "Let's go to watch the ceremony and have some snacks along the way."

Fu Xingyun tilted his head to look at him: "Aren't you in Battle Royale?"

"Who stipulated that you can't go to temple fairs in Battle Royale?" Shen Mochen looked at him and smiled, "As long as you don't get caught!"

Fu Xingyun was originally a bold person. Hearing what Shen Mochen said, of course he had no scruples. He packed his backpack with great interest: "Let's go, let's go to the temple fair!"

The place where they lived was originally a gathering place for tourists. At this point, everyone planned to go out for a stroll. The two of them mixed in the crowd and went to the street swaggeringly.

It's still far away from the food street, and the fragrance wafts over.

Fu Xingyun's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

He took out his mobile phone: "I checked the strategy before, and here is the 'rib' barbecue, which is very delicious, let's go find it!"

He dragged Shen Mochen to walk a few steps quickly, and got into the crowded crowd in the food street.

The lamb chops are half-cooked, brushed with sauce, and grilled on the charcoal fire. After a while, the aroma of barbecue wafts out.After Fu Xingyun paid, he watched helplessly as the color of the mutton gradually darkened, and couldn't help swallowing.

After a while, someone tapped on the shoulder, and Shen Mochen handed him a bottle of yogurt.

Yogurt is a very popular snack among locals.

There are many dairy products in pastoral areas, and yogurt is healthier and more pure in taste than industrial products in the mainland.

Fu Xingyun had lamb chops in one hand and yoghurt in the other. He squinted his eyes after eating, and he couldn't be too satisfied.

Reaching out to bring the lamb chops to Shen Mochen's mouth, Fu Xingyun's eyes sparkled: "Is it delicious?"

Shen Mochen took a big bite: "It's delicious, I'll do it myself, look I still have some in my hand!"

Fu Xingyun lowered his head, put the lamb chop in Shen Mochen's hand to his mouth, and took a bite: "Exchange!"

The netizens in the live broadcast room all laughed to death:

[What kind of kindergarten behavior is this?You eat me and I eat you! 】

[Although, it's so sweet! 】

[The two of them are really courageous. You go to see other guests, you dare not go to the street during the day, and you sneak around to get something to eat at night, and you are also worried about moving secretly. 】

【Hahaha, I see, but Chenchen's frightened look is cute. 】

[By the way, did you see Zheng Qi treating Cheng Yunshan?It's really like serving a goddess, but it's a pity that the goddess doesn't buy it! 】

[Cheng Yunshan is probably still thinking about Brother Chen! 】

[When I go back and see the content of this big challenge, I probably won't stick to it. 】

[Hahaha, why don't you also create a super chat and make a betting post? 】

【You are poisonous! 】

In the picture, the two of them finished eating the lamb chops, drank the yogurt, and just after throwing out the trash, Fu Xingyun's eyes lit up again: "Pao Zhan Noodles! Pao Zhan Noodles!"

In front of it was a rather big tent with the door open, and a large pot was placed at the door, and on the counter next to it, a young man was pulling noodles. 【2】

The ramen is boiled first, without soup after it comes out of the pot, cut into short strips with a knife, then poured into a mixed vegetable pot made of minced meat, peppers, vermicelli and green vegetables, and stir-fried over high heat.

For a while, the aroma of meat, vegetables, and noodles blended together, making people salivate.

The crowd in front of the wok formed a long queue.

Fu Xingyun pushed Shen Mochen on the bench beside him: "Brother sit here and wait, I'll go to line up."

Shen Mochen originally thought about going to the queue by himself, but seeing how active he was, he smiled and sat down with peace of mind.

Although the queue is long, the speed of the chow mein is very fast, and the people in the queue have been slowly moving forward.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, it was almost Fu Xingyun's turn.

Shen Mochen sat on the side, his eyes were full of the figure of a boy.

Compared with when we first met, the boy has grown a lot taller, and now he can easily hold himself in his arms.

It's been a long time since I saw the empty and cold eyes before, but the shiny black eyes just now became the most attractive part of his face.

Nice, he thought.

His eyes slipped around the crowd around him, and suddenly, a familiar figure broke into his sight.

Shen Mochen narrowed his eyes, isn't that Duoji?

Duoji was walking towards this side with two anti-poaching team members.

Shen Mochen got up vigilantly.

On Fu Xingyun's side, two servings of noodles just came out of the pan, and he went back to find Shen Mochen with two convenient lunch boxes.

There is no one on the stool!

His heart couldn't help beating wildly a few times, and his face had already turned pale.

"Shh, don't be afraid!" A familiar voice rang in his ears, Shen Mochen grabbed his waist from behind, reached out to take the bag in his hand, "Someone is coming to arrest us, let's go!"

When Duoji led the people to turn this way, the two of them were already walking quickly to the side alley under the cover of the crowd.

Walking out of the food street, the two of them looked back and were relieved to see no one following.

The sun is westward, and the light is much darker.

This street was already close to the edge of the county seat, and there was a small monastery in front of it. The place where the two of them were located seemed to be the residence of lamas.

In the porch, a few butter lamps were lit, and the lights swayed in the wind.

Afraid of disturbing the peace of the masters, the two retreated a distance, and ate Pao Zhannian under the eaves of a family.

After eating the noodles, Shen Mochen took out a tissue and handed it to Fu Xingyun: "Is it delicious?"

Fu Xingyun wiped his mouth: "I still prefer the noodles made by my brother."

Shen Mochen smiled lowly, pulled him closer to him, and wiped off a drop of sauce from the corner of his mouth: "Go back and make it for you, where do you want to go now?"

Fu Xingyun looked at the butter lamps flickering in the wind, and asked in a low voice: "I have never been to a Tibetan Buddhist temple, can I enter as I please?"

Shen Mochen laughed: "It's okay, as long as the door is open, you come with me."

Turning the alley, you can see the gate of the temple from a distance.

Beside the wall, there is a long strip lined with prayer wheels neatly.

When the two passed by, Shen Mochen stretched out his hand to turn the prayer wheel, and the brass-colored prayer wheel immediately spun.

Fu Xingyun walked slowly along with him, and stretched out his hand to touch the prayer wheel.

In the night wind, the prayer wheel hummed slightly, which slowly calmed his heart.

With vermilion pillars and bright yellow walls, Fu Xingyun knelt down devoutly in front of the Buddha and made a wish with palms together.

The chanting sound of the monks in the temple, with a peculiar rhythm, cleanses the soul.

Fu Xingyun suddenly recalled the poem that his mother read while holding him when he was very young: 【3】

"That day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall, and suddenly heard you chanting the mantra in the scriptures;

In that month, I shook all the prayer wheels, not for extension, just to touch your fingertips..."

He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Mochen, who was kneeling beside him, who was equally devout, and said that sentence together with his mother in his heart:

"In that life, I went around mountains and rivers and pagodas, not for the purpose of cultivating the next life, but just to meet you on the way."

After paying respects to the Buddha, the two walked outside the temple, with a brilliant starry sky above their heads.

"Where are you going now?" Fu Xingyun asked, "This county is so big, there is no other place to go, why don't you find a place to rest?"

"There is a place I would like to go to," Shen Mochen smiled, "It's just that the program team is short on time, so there is a high probability that I won't be able to go there."

"Let's go!" Fu Xingyun said, "How do I get there? Rent a car?"

"Renting a car?" Shen Mochen looked at him and smiled, "Have you forgotten that you are a 'fugitive'? The place where you rent a car must be a key prevention and control target!"

"What should I do?"

Shen Mochen chuckled: "There is a way, let's try it."

Shen Mochen opened the phone map and entered an address, and the two followed the address carefully to find it.

After arriving at the destination, Fu Xingyun glanced at the gate in surprise, then turned around and asked Shen Mochen, "Elementary school? Brother, are you right? Where are you going?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room laughed to death:

【Xing Xing is so cute, she didn't know where she was going, so she just followed her brother. 】

【Hahaha, if Brother Chen sells him, he will help count the money. 】

[How is that possible, such a cute little brother won't sell for any money! 】

On the screen, Shen Mochen suppressed a smile and explained to him: "I want to go to a children's welfare home in the next county. There are also a few children with cerebral palsy in their home. I donated a batch of children's rehabilitation equipment to them last year. I went over and said let me guide and guide."

"Tibetan areas have a small population and it is inconvenient to send materials by mail. The principal of this elementary school is from the next county, and many donated materials are sent through him. Let's see if he has a chance to go there in the past two days."

【Uh... such a standard Chen's destination...】

[Brother Chen really never forgets charity work, he has his stronghold so far away...]

[This is probably a destination that the anti-poaching team never expected! 】

[Wait for them to escape! 】

Shen Mochen took out his cell phone and was about to make a call when a Santana stopped in front of them.

"Mochen? Why are you here?" The man in the driver's seat had a round face and a good-natured look.

Shen Mochen smiled: "I'm about to call you! We're here to film a variety show, are you going out now?"

"Ang, go to the orphanage and just received a batch of donated cotton clothes."

"That's just right, we plan to go there too, that's why we came to you."

The driver felt puzzled, and before he could ask, Shen Mochen looked towards the end of the street, suddenly opened the door, and pushed Fu Xingyun inside.

He stepped into the car with long legs, closed the door, and said to the principal: "Drive first, and explain to you on the way."

The principal became more suspicious: "Hey, you two, shouldn't you be wanted criminals?"

Shen Mochen pulled Fu Xingyun to lie on his lap, and lowered himself: "If I become a wanted criminal, would I still dare to get in your car?"

The principal nodded: "That's true."

The car started, slid past the school gate, and passed two anti-poaching team members.

Netizens were stunned:

[What kind of peerless European emperor is this!Can this be avoided? 】

[Coming from the team members' live broadcast room, Xing Xing and brother Chen are really lucky. A team member saw them coming out of the temple from upstairs, and hurriedly found someone to chase them. Unexpectedly, they got into the car when they arrived here! 】

[This rhythm is absolutely perfect! 】

[Hahaha, the anti-poaching team members are looking for people based on the logic of bad guys. Which bad guy would send supplies to the orphanage when he is being chased! 】

[Yes, yes, it's not a route at all! 】

[Why did Brother Chen say that?Is the principal great? 】

The principal's car evaded the anti-poaching team and got on the main road. Fu Xingyun lay on Shen Mochen's lap, lightly poked his stomach, and asked in a low voice, "Why can't wanted criminals get into the principal's car?"

When he asked, his eyes blinked. Shen Mochen looked funny, and couldn't help leaning up to kiss his eyelids: "Principal Qiangba is a three-time champion of Tibetan wrestling, and the people in this area are brave and heroic. The police and anti-poaching organizations, who are specially commended!"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Listening to their muttering in the backseat, Qiangba laughed and said, "Okay, don't hide there and whisper, we're all out of the county."

He glanced at the rearview mirror, Fu Xingyun's eyes were still filled with excitement and admiration, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Don't listen to Mo Chen's nonsense, it's all hundreds of years old calendar, it's not worth boasting about."

"That's amazing!" Fu Xingyun nodded again.

"Hahaha," the principal smiled comfortably, "Your friend is really interesting, hell, in fact, you are also an interesting person."

Shen Mochen smiled, and gently took Fu Xingyun's hand.

He explained to the principal the variety show they were participating in, and the principal smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and said quickly: "Then I'll drive faster, they must have no idea where you went."

After more than two hours' drive, the three arrived at the welfare home in Lin County.

The dean was overjoyed to see Shen Mochen, held his hand and talked for a while, then hurried to accommodate the three of them, vacating the best room for them.

After unloading everything on the car and putting it away, I went back to the room to wash up briefly. It was already past twelve o'clock at night.

Fu Xingyun said good night to the netizens and ended today's live broadcast.

"Oh, I'm so tired!" Fu Xingyun lay comfortably under the quilt, stretched out his long arms, and hugged Shen Mochen into his arms, "The happiest thing in the world is holding my brother."

Shen Mochen leaned back against his chest, felt the hot body temperature behind him, and smiled softly: "This is called tired, our night is like shopping, not like a fugitive, it is easier than ordinary travel some."

"Speaking of fugitives," Fu Xingyun suddenly became interested, "Let's see how the other guests are doing!"

He sat up excitedly and took out his phone.

Shen Mochen looked up at the boyfriend who refused to sleep, got out of bed helplessly, took his down jacket and put it on him, then tucked the quilt around their legs tightly, and leaned on his shoulder to watch the live broadcast with him .

As soon as Fu Xingyun entered the live broadcast room, he saw a big "Super VIP Fu Xingyun entered the live broadcast room~~~~" floating across the screen, he was a little silly: "I just wanted to take a sneak peek, why did it get exposed so quickly? "

Shen Mochen glanced at the title of the room, and smiled from the side: "It's okay, you can beat Yunchen."

"Oh, yes." Fu Xingyun was relieved.

He is quite welcome in the barrage:

[Is it a real star?OMG, caught a live star! 】

[Hahaha, the live broadcast room over there is closed, so I ran here to watch the excitement! 】

【Come on, come on, Chenchen is about to be caught! 】

The screen was cut into left and right halves by the director. On the left is Zhang Yunchen who is hiding in the closet, and on the right is the following anti-poaching team members.

The team members have already entered the door of the room, looking for clues around.

Zhang Yunchen didn't seem to panic at all, he took out a bag of potato chips from his carry-on bag, and started to eat it.

The team members had already walked outside the closet and reached out to the closet door.

The barrage became tense:

【Ahhh!Chenchen, what are you still eating?Hide away! 】

[The door is open, the door is open! 】

[Chenchen, learn from the stars in a while, rush out with all your strength, if you can't catch you, you will win! 】

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the anti-poaching team opened the cabinet door.

The netizen who was typing "Congratulations to Chenchen for coming out of the closet" stopped her fingers.

The closet is empty!

In the picture on the left, Zhang Yunchen finished his potato chips, quietly came out of the closet, put on his backpack, jumped out of the window on the first floor, and walked away.

Fu Xingyun raised the phone in front of Shen Mochen: "Chenchen is amazing! You see, the room he stayed in was actually separated from the room the team members searched, and the direction of the furniture was reversed."

Shen Mochen was afraid that his arms would be sore, so he took the phone and held it himself: "He is quite courageous, he can leave when all the team members enter the room, and he still insists on creating a live broadcast effect, and waits for someone to open it." The locker left. If there are team members waiting outside, he will be in the trap."

"Hey hey," Fu Xingyun chuckled twice, "I want to call and report him!"

"Just save him some face," Shen Mochen smiled, "Just today's show is enough for him to brag about for a year."

He shook his phone, "Are you still looking at other people's?"

Fu Xingyun froze slightly and did not speak.

"It's fine if you don't watch it, go to sleep!" Shen Mochen directly closed the live broadcast room for him, pulled the quilt and lay down.

Fu Xingyun took the phone and looked sideways at Shen Mochen who was already lying on the pillow with his eyes closed.

"Brother, are you really asleep?"

Shen Mochen tugged at the hem of his down jacket: "Why don't you sleep?"

Suddenly, he moved away a little vigilantly: "On the plateau, strenuous exercise is not allowed!"

Seeing his defensive face, Fu Xingyun was so angry that he pressed his cheek and kissed him.

With teasing lips and tongue, he kissed the person who was so vigilant and stayed away from him into a puddle of spring water.

Shen Mochen was submerged in the vortex of desire, like a drowning person, ups and downs involuntarily, until the feeling of suffocation completely occupied his consciousness, and the instinct of survival sounded the alarm, he raised his already weak hand and pushed Fu Xingyun.

Fu Xingyun was not much better than him, but he just didn't want to let him go, and wanted to use up his last breath of oxygen.

The lips finally parted, and the cold air rushed into the lungs, which made Shen Mochen almost cough.

He breathed heavily, and after a while he kicked Fu Xingyun under the quilt: "Why are you crazy?"

Fu Xingyun also had shortness of breath and buried his face in the pillow, refusing to speak.

I was still a little sleepy, but after such a fuss, the drowsiness disappeared.

Thinking that his tone just now was a bit too harsh, Shen Mochen stretched out his hand to pat Fu Xingyun: "Okay, I'm already hypoxic, so don't bore yourself to death."

But Fu Xingyun suddenly moved away and ignored him.

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

Not knowing why he was angry again, Shen Mochen supported the bed and sat up, simply got up and put on his down jacket, moved to the foot of the bed and sat down.

He took his mobile phone, and the screen lit up quickly, but he didn't know what to look at.

On the lock screen, the boy's eyes are like stars and his smile is like an angel.

Fu Xingyun was actually angry with himself.

Just now when Shen Mochen asked him what he wanted to see, he reflexively felt that his brother must want to see Cheng Yunshan.

Jealousy is like a poisonous snake, biting hard on the tip of his heart, injecting the sour venom into the blood and carrying it to the whole body.

Moreover, he still hides from me!

He felt so wronged.

The person sitting at the foot of the bed hadn't moved for a long time. Fu Xingyun moved slightly and looked up at him.

The white light of the mobile phone screen illuminated Shen Mochen's side face, the corners of the handsome man's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a gentle smile on his face.

Is he watching Cheng Yunshan's live broadcast?Fu Xingyun thought in despair.

He lay on the bed and hesitated for a few seconds, the soreness in his heart still drove him to quietly peek behind Shen Mochen.

On the screen of the mobile phone, some people slide down from the snow-capped mountains, some people have their faces full of wind and sand, some people stand under rose lanterns and make wishes, and some people sit on the grass with smiling faces.

One by one, one by one, is his own image.

"Look, how good-looking you are in this one!" Shen Mochen turned his face slightly, and held the phone in front of Fu Xingyun, as if the scene just now had never happened.

"Brother," Fu Xingyun put his arms around Shen Mochen's neck from behind, "Don't be angry with me, I'm just afraid that you will ignore me."

"Little fool!" Shen Mochen turned around and stroked the soft hair on his head, "How old are you? It's normal to have any emotions when getting along with others."

He kissed Fu Xingyun's cheek: "It's just that every time you feel emotional, don't hold back yourself, just say it, and let's face and solve it together, okay?"

"Yes." Fu Xingyun nodded obediently.

"Okay, go to bed!" Shen Mochen took off his down jacket and covered it with the quilt, "I've put on and taken off my clothes several times, if you go crazy again, I'm going to sleep too!"

Fu Xingyun didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to drag him into the quilt.

After both of them lay down comfortably, he asked softly again: "You really don't care what's going on with Cheng Yunshan?"

Shen Mochen punched him on the shoulder: "I can't get past this? Who is obsessed with her now?"

Fu Xingyun hugged him and smiled: "It's me, it's me, haven't you heard of it? An enemy is someone who cares more about you than a lover!"

Shen Mochen was so angry that he sealed all his words with his lips.

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Quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.