Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

When the two woke up the next day, it was already daylight.

After staying up for a few days, they finally had a comfortable sleep. Both of them felt refreshed, and they even ate deliciously sweet breakfast.

The conditions of the welfare home in the county are not that good. There are only five bungalows in total, housing more than [-] children.

After the rehabilitation equipment donated by Shen Mochen was delivered, the principal and the children cherished it very much, and specially set aside a spacious and flat room for installation. After daily use, they would be carefully wiped and oiled, and maintained very carefully.

Shen Mochen checked the status of the equipment, and according to the conditions of the children in the hospital, he ordered a set of rehabilitation plans suitable for each of the children who needed rehabilitation training.

Fu Xingyun helped him for a long time, but he was better than Shen Mochen in terms of machinery, and he also fixed a few minor problems with the equipment.

Netizens lamented in the live broadcast room:

【Looking at them working together, it feels like a good match! 】

[Yes, yes, that's the feeling that you plow the fields and I weave, and the husband and wife return home! 】

[Hahahaha, I'm about to sing when I see your barrage. 】

[Xing Xing is so good when he repairs equipment, the look of holding a wrench is so sexy! 】

[Brother Chen is also very gentle and patient with the children, woo woo, I want a brother like this too! 】

During the break, Fu Xingyun asked Shen Mochen: "Brother, regarding the investment in the documentary, do you still insist on finding it yourself?"

"I'm not sure," Shen Mochen said, "I want to make a documentary, just to show the current situation of these children."

He glanced at the children who were doing rehabilitation training not far away: "Actually, there are many orphanages in the mountainous area, and they are still struggling on the poverty line. Children with cerebral palsy, because they need too much time and energy for nursing, are often sent to the hospital. Give up, their relatives don't want them anymore, if even the orphanage rejects them, their lives may disappear at any time."

"That's why I want to make such a film so that the society can see the current situation of such a group. I also want everyone to see that many children with cerebral palsy are worth saving."

"As for investment," Shen Mochen looked at Fu Xingyun, "If you want to invest, of course I am willing to accept it. But Mrs. Fu is a businessman, and your little uncle will not let you do business that loses money. So I want to work hard on my own. force."

Seeing Fu Xingyun's dim eyes, he patted his head lightly: "But, I will always regard you as my backing. Because of you, I have the courage to give it a go."

The boy's eyes lit up instantly.

While talking, the sound of a car engine came from the road next to the orphanage. Fu Xingyun looked up, stood up immediately, and ran away pulling Shen Mochen.

The camera was shaking, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were all excited:

[Fuck, that's an anti-poaching car!Are you here to catch them? 】

【Is Xing Xing frightened, why did he run away?People are driving a car, can you run away? 】

[The question is whether they are running in a good direction?If you want to run now, you should run in the direction of the county town where there are many people. What kind of operation is it to run directly into the wasteland? 】

On the screen, Fu Xingyun ran forward with one hand holding Shen Mochen, while holding the phone in the other hand, watching from time to time.

Running on the plateau consumes a lot of oxygen, and soon they had to reduce their speed.

The anti-poaching team in the distance had already got out of the car and followed them.

Suddenly, Fu Xingyun stopped, gasped and pushed Shen Mochen back a step.

【What is he going to do?Why did it stop? 】

[Pushing brother's posture doesn't look good, why do I feel that Xing Xing wants to sacrifice himself to make brother better? 】

[You have watched too many TV series, and the anti-poaching team will not beat them! 】

[Even if Xing Xing sacrifices himself now, Brother Chen can't run away! 】

【What are the stars doing? 】

【How to do it? 】

On the screen, Fu Xingyun turned sideways, and in front of Shen Mochen, drew a long trace with his feet on the sandy soil of the wasteland.

Dorje had already run up to them.

"Surrender! You can't run!" he gasped.

Fu Xingyun suddenly jumped behind that line.

"The rule for winning the Grand Challenge is," Fu Xingyun said with a serious expression, "flee to Qumalai 100 kilometers away, right?"

"Yes!" Dorje nodded.

Fu Xingyun raised his mobile phone. On the mobile phone, the circle with Qu Malai as the center glowed with blue light, and the three of them were positioned on the edge of the blue light.

"We are now 100 kilometers away from Qumalai. To be safe, we ran an extra 100 meters."

Dorje: ...

Only the screen full of [Damn it! 】

Stardust was the last group to be found. Zheng Qi found Cheng Yunshan on the first day, but in the early morning of the third day, he was followed because he went out to buy things for Cheng Yunshan. rounded up.

Cheng Hui was very uncomfortable because of the high anti-rebellion. After Cheng Lin came to Qumalai and saw her, he sent her to the hospital. It was the anti-poaching team members who helped him send her away.

Zhang Yunchen met Nie Yongjun at the bus station. Although he wittily got rid of the anti-poaching team the night before, he was caught because of his poor physical strength.However, he simply made a lot of noise to attract attention. As a result, Nie Yongjun escaped smoothly and got on a long-distance bus out of the county. He didn't contact the program group until he got off in a small mountain village 100 kilometers away.

The last is the Stardust group, which narrowly won with a distance of 100 kilometers plus 100 meters.

At the celebration banquet, Ying Feng was deeply moved: "Everyone here is talented, I feel that the next issue will not be able to produce such good results! Hey, there is nothing to be depressed about. Come, come, finish this meal, Our filming of "Life Challenge" this year has just finished, time flies so fast, almost a year has passed in a blink of an eye."

The guests all nodded with concern: "I didn't expect us to be so patient. We have been beaten by Ying Dao for a year. I really want to reward myself!"

Ying Feng glared at them. It was not easy to drink much on the plateau, so he poured cup after cup of buttered tea.

The anti-poaching team members were the happiest. Duoji toasted with low-alcohol highland barley wine. During this exercise, his team members did learn a lot, and also exposed many shortcomings that were not usually seen.

Pulling Fu Xingyun to sit aside and toasted first, watching Fu Xingyun take a sip of butter tea, Duoji said a little embarrassedly: "Young master, I have something to ask for your help."

Fu Xingyun smiled: "Just call me Xingyun. Tell me what's going on first."

"It's that... Sanji, he is the most famous hunter, tracker and anti-poaching hero in this area, and there is also Principal Jamba, who has won three consecutive championships in Tibetan wrestling..."

Halfway through his speech, Fu Xingyun already knew the reason for his visit, and said with a smile, "So the captain was planning their idea!"

"That's right!" Duoji nodded hurriedly, "It would be great if I could invite them to guide my team members."

He glanced at Fu Xingyun who was silent, and added: "They are invited to give lectures, and we will pay for it! We will pay for it!"

Fu Xingyun smiled: "It seems that you are quite sincere, let me think about it. Sangji signed a long-term training instructor contract with Qinglian's military expansion base, and will give regular classes to the students at the base. Oh yes, we There are also many instructors in the base who specialize in shooting, fighting, tracking, and reconnaissance, and you are all welcome to come and learn!"

Duoji's eyes lit up when he heard that, but when it came to studying in City A, he encountered difficulties again.

"The anti-poaching team itself is not large in number, and all the daily income comes from the seized supplies. We don't even have enough money to buy weapons. We send team members to study in City A, and the travel expenses are not a small amount. It will affect the patrol here..."

Shen Mochen walked over now, looked at Duoji's confused expression, leaned over and asked Fu Xingyun in a low voice: "Why are you bullying others?"

Fu Xingyun winked at him, and continued to say solemnly: "In this case, it's not impossible to invite our instructor team over, it's just the price..."

He looked at Duoji, who was in trouble, and held back a smile: "Well, as you have seen, the welfare homes in Yushu are not in good condition. Your anti-poaching team is responsible for helping me to investigate all welfare homes in this area. , the number of people, the health of the children, the conditions in the hospital, etc., and then, to help deliver supplies once a month, what do you think?"

Unexpectedly, it was such a condition, and Duoji's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Yes, yes, no problem! Not to mention Yushu, the entire surrounding area of ​​Hoh Xil can be handed over to us! Then... the principal's side..."

Fu Xingyun got closer and winked at him: "You have been helping the children in the orphanage like this, can the principal still invite you?"

The simple and honest Tibetan man suddenly became enlightened, took the highland barley wine and sent it to Fu Xingyun's arms: "Thank you so much, drink and drink, I will not return tonight if I am not drunk!"

Unable to bear his kindness, Fu Xingyun, who originally planned not to drink, drank three glasses with him, but Shen Mochen replaced the last two glasses for him, and Duoji was willing to give up.

On the return flight, Fu Xingyun's spirits of alcohol came up, and he fell asleep with Shen Mochen's arms in his arms, and didn't wake up until it was about to land.

When he walked out of the terminal, he saw Fu Cheng from afar.

Ever since they met on the island, Fu Cheng has not returned to China. This time they went to Hoh Xil, but Fu Cheng came back by himself.

The head of the Fu Group has lost a lot of weight recently, and his complexion is not very good.

When they came out of the terminal, two men in black immediately came over to pick up Fu Xingyun's luggage, and said respectfully, "Master Fu, Mr. Fu is waiting for you to go back together."

Fu Xingyun looked back at Shen Mochen, the man smiled and looked at him: "Go, uncle is worried about you too, go back and get along well, don't make uncle angry."

"Oh, then I'm leaving." Fu Xingyun was a little reluctant.

"Go!" Shen Mochen's car had already arrived, and Zhang Qinqin was helping Li Yun put the boxes on the car.

After walking a few steps, Fu Xingyun ran back a few more steps. The public didn't dare to hug him, so he leaned close to Shen Mochen and whispered, "Don't worry, I will have a good talk with my uncle, and he will definitely accept you."

"Okay," Shen Mochen smiled, "I'll wait for your good news."

Fu Xingyun stepped back and got into Fu Cheng's car. Fu Cheng's face was very stinky, but fortunately he didn't say anything on the spot, he just ordered the car to drive tiredly, and closed his eyes in the back seat to rest.

Fu Xingyun was a little guilty, didn't dare to speak, and went all the way to Fu's villa in silence.

When they got home, Guo Wenqing was also there. Fu Xingyun was taken aback when he saw him. While Fu Cheng was going to the bathroom, he quietly went over and asked, "What's going on?"

Before Guo Wenqing could speak, Fu Cheng came back.

Fu Xingyun sat down obediently.

There was a stack of documents on the table, Fu Cheng sat down and pointed with his fingers.

"You came back in August last year. In less than a year, you have done a lot. See for yourself."

Fu Xingyun picked up the stack of documents, roughly flipped through them, and admitted frankly: "Yes, these are all my projects."

Fu Cheng picked up the top stack: ""Life Challenge" forcibly acquired the investment from Jiaxing. Fortunately, the quality of this program is excellent, and you have played the show yourself to bring the popularity. Now it is barely making money. There is a saying One, after the last clip is broadcast, the enthusiasm will continue for a while, but if we want to maintain the current production level next year, we must work harder on program planning!"

"And these," Fu Cheng patted the rest of the stack, "basically it's just a waste of money, even your Qinglian expansion center has not fully recovered the cost, let alone the public welfare one. several."

"These are promising projects," Fu Xingyun defended with a frown.

Fu Cheng leaned back on the sofa and sneered twice: "All investments are promising at the beginning, but why can't so many projects go on? The success rate of angel investment rarely exceeds 10%, it's not that those projects don't Well, policy, market environment, competition, and even the choice of promotional timing will have a huge impact on the later earnings.”

"These few projects," Fu Cheng looked at Fu Xingyun, "are you sure they will be successful?"

Fu Xingyun nodded firmly: "I have gone through many investigations and tests for these projects, and I have found the best solution under the advice of professionals. Just like "The Great Challenge of Life", it seems that it may be more involved at first. Big, but in the later stage, the rewards will be substantial."

Fu Cheng nodded: "Are you planning to follow up all of them yourself? How many months does Yale's Gapyear expire? Don't you plan to learn?"

Fu Xingyun was taken aback.

The establishment of these projects took time and effort. Over the past year, because of the variety show, he could only bury his head in the gaps of a few variety shows. The progress of the project has been much slower than expected.

His leave of absence has only been held for one year, and it is not impossible to continue his leave of absence, but if he delays it for another year, he is afraid that he will lose the desire to return to school.

Fu Cheng snorted coldly: "I'll give you three months to thoroughly study the project, and hand over the daily affairs to Guo Wenqing for you to manage. In addition to maintaining the star luck, he will only be responsible for the follow-up of your projects , as for you, go back to Yale and go to school at the end of August!"

After Fu Cheng finished speaking, he got up and went back to his study.

Seeing Fu Xingyun bowed his head and said nothing, Guo Wenqing got up and sat beside him: "Xingyun, your uncle cares about you, don't worry, even if you go to school and the project is handed over to me, they are still your hard work. You can rest assured that I will discuss with you before making any major decisions."

"I know," Fu Xingyun looked up, with a helpless expression on his face, "Let me think about it."

"Think about it carefully!" Zhang Heng said.

"Although you have passed the peak of the rising period, the effect of traffic is still there. If you really want to make such a choice, the endorsement of international brands will not be delayed, but only these few endorsements can be retained. Other income, including future development in online dramas, is likely to be lost."

"Well, I'll think about it carefully." Shen Mochen sat in the back seat and thought, gently turning the phone in his hand.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, but it was an unfamiliar number.

Shen Mochen hesitated and picked it up.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Shen?" The other party was very polite.

"Yes, what's your business?"

"We are a fund that provides donation channels for the disabled, and many scattered donations from society can be collected and distributed through us."【1】

"Huh?" Shen Mochen was a little puzzled, "Then you are looking for me...?"

"That's right. The donation to help the disabled in your name has reached 10 yuan last month. I was going to tell you at that time, but because of the internal equity changes of the foundation, your project was pushed to a few days ago We just restarted. We didn't expect that in the past half a month, the donation under your name would increase rapidly to 300 million yuan. Especially yesterday and today, a large amount of donations poured in, and most of the donors left messages. I hope you Use the donations to film the documentary as soon as possible."

The person on the other side of the phone said with a hint of Hao Ran, "I'm sorry, we were a little caught off guard. Do you have time to come to the foundation to look at the accounts?"

"it is good……"

Shen Mochen's mind was a little blank. The 300 million that fell from the sky almost immediately met the needs of the early stage of filming the documentary.

You know, the cost of shooting the first season of the famous domestic food documentary back then was only 450 million. The preparations can start!

Shen Mochen, who sat at the desk in a daze for a while, looked up blankly after hearing the other party's explanation and apology: "Are you sure these are social donations, didn't some big guy accidentally make a wrong payment?"

The staff who were still worried were amused by him: "Sir, what did you say? Do you still suspect that we have made false accounts?"

He clicked on the detailed account page on the computer and pointed it to Shen Mochen.

"Look, the donations you have received are concentrated in three periods, December last year, early April this year, and yesterday and today, and I will rank you according to the amount," he pointed at the top of the computer screen , "The one who donated the most, yo, is Brother Xingxing, 12 yuan."

Shen Mochen looked at the name at the top of the form, feeling ups and downs.

In fact, it is because of the nebula, it is the nebula.

Last December was the day when Nebula went to the orphanage to do a big life challenge; and in early April this year, it was the senior brother’s concert, Nebula replaced the original animation of the song with the MV of the children in the orphanage; and yesterday, just yesterday, he Sitting beside the dusty wilderness, he asked him with a smile, "Brother, do you really not want me to invest?"

Even though he found a thousand and 1 reasons to reject him, Xing Yun has been looking for opportunities to help him promote the orphanage, doing his best every time, just to lighten his burden...

Coming out of the foundation, Shen Mochen eagerly called Fu Xingyun.

"Brother..." An aggrieved voice came from the phone, "I was imprisoned by my uncle..."

My heart, which had been ups and downs all afternoon, suddenly became warm and ironic.

"Are you bullying uncle again?" Shen Mochen said with a smile, "Who can stop you?"

"No way," Fu Xingyun continued to complain, "Uncle is so powerful today, I can't lift my head up..."

How could Shen Mochen not know him, and continued to laugh after hearing the words: "If you are willing to be told by him obediently, there must be something wrong, you must be a guilty conscience!"

On the other side of the phone, Fu Xingyun became angry: "Shen Mochen, are you my boyfriend? Why don't you speak for me?"

Shen Mochen suppressed a smile: "Uncle is an elder, I don't want to respect him, how can I be with you in the future?"

These words caused great comfort in Fu Xingyun's heart, and his mood instantly improved.

Before he could speak, Shen Mochen stopped laughing suddenly, and said seriously: "Xingyun, thank you!"

"Ah?" Fu Xingyun was at a loss, "Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for always looking for opportunities to help me. Today, I received a call from the foundation. The social donation has reached 300 million, which is enough for me to start filming the documentary."

"Ah, that's a good thing!" Fu Xingyun said happily, "Brother, are you planning to shoot now?"

"How can it be so fast? It takes a long time to prepare for the preliminary investigation, and the data from Duoji's side also needs to be compiled, as well as the director's schedule and the establishment of the filming team. It may take several years to complete."

"It's okay, brother, I believe you can do it."

"Well," Shen Mochen said hesitantly with a warm heart, "I have a lot of work to do in the near future, so I probably won't go home often..."

"It's okay, brother, I'll be living in Fu's house for the past few months, and I have some things to finish..."

He paused, his brother was so happy today, he couldn't say anything about going back to Country M.

"Well, then... keep in touch by phone?"

"it is good!"

The next day, Shen Mochen went to Qinglian, first completed this year's community service, and then joined the group.

In a web drama finalized years ago, he played the lead actor in it. Although the role was concentrated, it was still very time-consuming.In a hurry, it was finally finished in mid-August.

Regardless of attending the celebration banquet, Shen Mochen came out of the set and went directly to the airport, and returned to City A.

Today is the day for the welfare home to move.

Zhuzi called earlier, and Mrs. Fu finally sent a notice to the orphanage, asking them to prepare to move around August 8, but the address was not disclosed, only that it was specially arranged by the young master, and the conditions were better than the current Shitong Lane. Much better.

In view of the popularity of young master Fu Xingyun in the orphanage, everyone felt relieved without thinking.

So when Shen Mochen asked where they were going to move to, Zhuzi replied: "I don't know, but the young master will definitely not lie."

In the afternoon, the plane arrived in City A, and then transferred to Qinglian. When it arrived, it was already the beginning of the lights.

Zhuzi sent him a location, and Li Yun drove Shen Mochen over there.

"Hey, Brother Chen," Li Yun looked at the front of the road, "I feel that this place is quite close to the beach where the commercial was filmed last year!"

Shen Mochen withdrew his gaze in a daze, and looked out the window: "It's quite close, but it's by the side of the bridge. According to the direction you're walking, it should be on the other side of Wolong Mountain."

The car arrived at the destination quickly, Li Yun and Shen Mochen got out of the car, feeling a little unbelievable.

Next to Qinglian's beach, a playground was built at some point.

There are not many thrilling projects, carousels, bumper cars, ocean balls, slides, all children like.

And the highest amusement project is the Ferris wheel by the bridge.

The Ferris wheel, which has been stopped for almost two years, has been repaired and rotates slowly with bright lights.

There was laughter, Shen Mochen followed the sound and saw that the garden was full of children from the orphanage.

The lively ones ran around among the amusement equipment by themselves; those children with cerebral palsy who had limited mobility, with the help of the staff, lined up to ride the carousel and the Ferris wheel.

Every child got off the Ferris wheel with stars shining in their eyes.

And the brightest star was standing in front of him with a smile.

"Brother, let me show you the new orphanage!"

Fu Xingyun came over and took his hand.

Warm palms wrapped it up, and the fatigue of the past few days was thrown away.

"Look, the small building of the New Welfare Institute is next to the playground. There is a special door leading straight through. Children can come here anytime they want to play. The small building is twice as big as the previous one, and the facilities have been replaced with new ones. , The children have experienced it today, and they are very happy."

"As for the children's recovery room, look!"

Fu Xingyun pointed to a white building in front of him: "We have built the largest health center for children with cerebral palsy in the eastern region. Experts in the treatment of cerebral palsy in City A will come to see them one day a week. Here, it is open to children with cerebral palsy across the country. Of course, Xiaohonghua The children in the orphanage will have a separate recovery room to ensure that they have enough time for physical therapy."

The two passed by the brightly lit recovery room, and Shen Mochen stopped suddenly.

In the courtyard of the new orphanage, there is a tall loquat tree with lush branches and leaves.

He suddenly remembered that the first day he met Fu Xingyun, the child knew that he liked loquats rather than litchis.

Fu Xingyun took out a touch of bright blue from his pocket.

It was the little star that had been in his drawer for ten years.

"Brother probably forgot," Fu Xingyun handed the stars to him, "When you picked me up in the hospital, you used loquats to coax me back to the ward, and at that time, I gave you this string of stars. "

"Xingyun, I'm sorry...my memory..." Shen Mochen was a little annoyed.

He couldn't find a clear memory of such a memorable moment.

"It's okay brother," Fu Xingyun gently hugged him, "This is still your lucky star."

Soft lips gently kissed his lips: "I will always be your little star."

When the two came to the Ferris wheel, the children had just played a round and were taken back to the orphanage by the caretakers.

The playground gradually quieted down.

The Ferris wheel rotates slowly, and the lights are blurred.

Fu Xingyun pulled Shen Mochen into the car.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Mochen was hugged tightly, and Fu Xingyun's kiss was suppressed.

The long-lost tenderness and sweetness made both of them sigh, and the satisfied sigh deepened a new round of passionate kisses.

When they finally parted, the Ferris wheel had turned three-quarters of its way and was about to reach the bottom again.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Fu Xingyun's eyes.

Shen Mochen smiled secretly, raised his head and bit his ear, and said softly: "The Ferris wheel is a circle."

Fu Xingyun thought so, pulled him and kissed him again.

After the third lap, he finally let go of Shen Mochen when the car turned a quarter of the way, and took a half step back carefully.

The Qinglian night in August is quiet and beautiful, with the faint fragrance of jasmine floating in the air.

The cheerful singing came from the carousel below.

Fu Xingyun knelt on one knee in front of Shen Mochen, holding a small box with both hands.

Inside the box, a finely polished diamond gleamed in the moonlight.

Fu Xingyun looked up at Shen Mochen.

"I am not an optimistic person. I have been on the verge of death twice, and I have struggled between life and death for several years, but I thank God for allowing me to meet you after countless tortures and endless despair."

"I want to promise to never leave you forever, and I want to swear to cherish and love you forever, but these are just forms. Now I just want to use my own efforts to keep you by my side."

"Mr. Shen Mochen, this diamond is a rough diamond that I exchanged for the extreme competition in South Africa, and I asked the master to polish it with the polishing coupon rewarded by parkour, and the following—" He pointed to the brightly lit playground , "It's also my own investment income."

"I will achieve more in the future and give you more guarantees, but now, may I ask you to agree to be my partner and witness my life's efforts?"

After saying this, Fu Xingyun raised his hand again and raised the ring higher.

Under the moonlight, Shen Mochen was smiling, but tears gradually rolled down his face.

He nodded, pulled Fu Xingyun up, and let him put the ring on his ring finger.

At the moment when the ferris wheel rose to the highest point, he kissed the boy's lips.

I don't need all the things you said, as long as I have this star!

The newly built Xiaohonghua Welfare Home has a special room.The children all know that that is where Brother Shen lives.

From the outside, this room was still as quiet as usual tonight.

Inside the well-sound-insulated walls, there was panting, and it was extremely hot.

It wasn't until the moon turned to the west that the room finally became quiet.

Fu Xingyun hugged Shen Mochen's waist tightly, and kissed his sweaty temples: "Brother..."

There was still a blush in the corners of Shen Mochen's eyes, with shining drops of water hanging from them, he slumped in his arms and didn't want to move, he just replied lazily, "Huh?"

"Brother..." Fu Xingyun said in embarrassment, "You know, I dropped out of school last year, and this year, I'm going back to school..."

Shen Mochen was extremely sleepy, and said in a daze, "When are you leaving?"

Fu Xingyun felt like a ruthless scumbag who just proposed to someone and said he wanted to leave after sleeping with him.

"Just... tomorrow, oh no, three o'clock in the afternoon today."

"Okay." Shen Mochen's voice was soft, and he had already fallen asleep.

When the two woke up, it was already past eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Xingyun jumped up from the bed, washed up and rushed to the canteen of the orphanage, grabbed two boxes of lunch and ran away.

The children were having lunch at the moment, and when they saw him running in and out like a gust of wind, they all burst into laughter.

When he returned to the room, Shen Mochen had already finished washing.

"Brother..." Holding two boxes of lunch, he began to hesitate again.

Last night, my brother should have heard me say I was leaving, right?

Seeing that he was silent, Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows and took the lunch box: "Aren't you going to catch the three o'clock plane?"

"Yeah." Fu Xingyun sat down, picked up his chopsticks and poked the rice.

Why doesn't my brother care at all?

After taking two mouthfuls of food, he put down his chopsticks again, staring at Shen Mochen in a daze.

You really don't want to keep me?

"Why are you in a daze?" Shen Mochen tapped the tip of his nose with his fingers, "Hurry up and eat, have you packed your luggage?"

"Oh, it's packed." Fu Xingyun touched his knocked nose, "Uncle's assistant will help me take it directly to the airport to check it in. I just need to bring a carry-on bag."

"Okay!" Shen Mochen lowered his head to pick up the rice, "Qinglian is close to the airport in City A, I will drive you later."

When the two finished their meal and Shen Mochen got up to throw away the lunch box, Fu Xingyun was still staring blankly at his back.

Are you really not sad at all?

Fu Xingyun still hadn't solved this question until he arrived at the airport.

"Brother," Fu Xingyun approached Shen Mochen, lowered his head and hugged him tightly, "I don't want to leave."

Shen Mochen patted him on the back twice: "Okay, don't be coquettish, the plane will fly away later."

"Fly away, just fly away..."

"Xingyun!" It was Fu Cheng's voice.

Fu Xingyun instantly stood up straight and looked to one side.

"Boss Fu!" Shen Mochen nodded towards Fu Cheng, and consciously took two steps back.

"Uncle." Fu Xingyun rushed up to act like a spoiled child, "I'm about to leave, give me a hug!"

"Stand up and stand up!" Fu Cheng looked serious, "When you go to country M, you have to study hard, don't just know how to play all day long!"

He glanced at Shen Mochen who was standing aside, and his eyes fell on the ring of his ring finger.

Turning his head bored, Fu Cheng rushed to Fu Xingyun: "Okay, hurry up and go through the security check!"

"Oh." Fu Xingyun nodded pitifully, glanced at Fu Cheng and Shen Mochen, and waved at them listlessly, "I'm leaving..."

"Wait a minute!" Fu Cheng's impatient voice came from behind as he quickly entered the security gate.

Just as Fu Xingyun turned around, Fu Cheng hugged him tightly.

The faint smell of cologne came from the nose, Fu Xingyun blinked in surprise, but saw Shen Mochen's smile.

"Okay, okay!" Fu Cheng pushed him away, "Go, go!"

This time Fu Xingyun was a little happier, but he still turned around three steps and dawdled behind the security gate.

When Fu Xingyun's figure disappeared, Fu Cheng took two steps closer to Shen Mochen: "I will watch him, if you dare to hurt him, I will never let you go!"

Shen Mochen still smiled kindly: "How could it be, Uncle? Xingyun is the greatest treasure in my life."

Fu Cheng glared at him, turned around and left without raising any objection to the "uncle".

Fu Xingyun felt that he was pitifully dead.

I was already complaining about myself, as if I left without even speaking clearly with my brother, and I couldn't spare more time to make out again.

Think about the most recent holiday, Thanksgiving?Up to four days off, just enough to fly back to meet and fly back; Christmas?It will be the end of December, there are still more than four months, 12 days, oh my god, it's so long!

Also, Fu Cheng had booked him an economy class, and his long legs had been suffocated and unable to use them.

The man next to him has been snoring like thunder since he got on the plane, and he still has an unpleasant smell...

For the first 10 minutes apart from my brother, I miss him, miss him crazily!

The plane took off quickly, and when the flight was stable, the stewardess walked briskly through the aisle and came to Fu Xingyun's side.

"Sir, congratulations on winning the lucky prize of this flight, we will give you a free upgrade, please follow me!"

Passengers around cast envious glances at him.

Fu Xingyun didn't care about the upgrade at all, but the man in the seat next to him was really unbearable. He forced a smile, stood up and said to the flight attendant, "Thank you!"

The stewardess took him to the business class on the second floor. The high-end seats and the super-large space made Fu Xingyun feel a lot better.

"Here it is, please sit down!"

The stewardess made a "please" gesture to the private room for two.

Fu Xingyun stopped in doubt and looked towards the private room.

The private room in the cabin has two seats side by side, surrounded by a fence that is more than one meter high. When the door is closed, it is a private box for two people.

There is also a square partition between the two seats, which is being tightly closed at the moment, separating out their own independent spaces.

The key is that the space is large enough to lie flat.

Fu Xingyun sat down.

The plane flew smoothly, and Fu Xingyun leaned on the seat boredly.

During the second 10 minutes apart from my brother, I still miss him, and continue to miss him crazily!

He even felt that he must have hallucinations, otherwise why did he seem to hear his brother thanking the flight attendant in the quiet first class cabin?

You can even vaguely smell the cool smell on your brother's body?

The clear smell at the end of the nose became more and more obvious. How could there be someone with the same smell as my brother in this world?

The only passenger who was close to him was next door, Fu Xingyun endured and endured, and finally quietly opened the partition a crack.

The man next door had his seat lowered and was resting motionless, with a large double-folded card covering his face.

He didn't want to peek, but his passing eyes were attracted by a name. He turned his head back and looked at the card carefully.