[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

After walking slowly for about half an hour, the two descended a small gentle slope, and Zhengyu saw a large farm in the distance at a glance.

"Wow~!"

Blue sky and white clouds, fences, and livestock scattered in twos and threes.

After walking a few more steps, a car drove out from the farm and stopped in front of Zhengyu and Ferlanant.

As soon as the car door opened, a bearded man jumped out, with a flushed face, he was about 50 years old.

Of course, Zheng Yu thinks that his actual age is likely to be younger than his guess, after all foreign men look old, don't they?

With a bright smile on his face and a joyous laugh, the visitor opened his arms wide to Ferranante, "Aha, look who's here!"

Ferranant smiled and hugged him, her green eyes shining with the joy of meeting a friend.

The two exchanged a few words, and then Ferranante introduced to him, "This is Zhengyu, Zhengyu, this is Wishua."

Weishua punched Ferranant with a smile, and then took two steps towards Zhengyu. Before he could say hello, he gave a warm and strong hug. Patting Zhengyu on the back, he laughed and said, "Oh yes, Ferranante mentioned you to me before coming here, I've always been very curious about you!"

To be honest, Zheng Yu has always been quite confident in her own strength.However, this confidence began to be broken after meeting Ferranante. At first it was that nasty green-eyed guy, but now there is another brown-haired one!

"Ahem! You, hello." Zheng Yu felt that it was very difficult to maintain a smile on his face, and God knew that his internal organs were about to be photographed!

"Hey, as an Asian, I'm in good health!" Wishua finally let go of Ferranante's gaze, then shifted his position very understandingly, and patted Zhengyu's shoulder vigorously, with a very sincere expression .

Feeling that he represented the whole of Asia in a certain sense, Zheng Yu quickly felt a strong sense of responsibility in his chest, and he was determined to change this guy's preconceived notions.

So Zhengyu straightened his back tenaciously, without making a sound, but in fact, he patted it back with all his strength, and smiled very decently, "Oh, it's okay."

Weishua bared her teeth as expected, and when she looked at Zhengyu again, she was a little more appreciative.

"As I said, he's great." Ferlanant walked over and stood beside Zheng Yu with a proud expression on his face.

After hearing this, Zhengyu, who secretly struggled with the throbbing shoulders and backs, stood up straighter and smiled brighter.

Damn it!

Wei Shuya nodded in agreement, and sighed at Zheng Yu's small figure, which was extremely slender compared to him, "You are really good, the average young man would be dead if I slapped him like this."

Zheng Yu twitched the corners of his mouth and paused every word, "Thank you for the compliment."

As if aware of his entanglement, Ferranant chuckled, gently embraced his lower back, and kneaded him at an angle that Weishua could not see, "Wishua used to be my childhood friend from elementary school to high school. Driver and bodyguard."

Zheng Yu, who was enjoying the massage service, nodded, and then asked casually, "What about now?"

Weishua laughed a few times, and said in front of Ferranante, "I was hit in the internal organs once, and I just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. I didn't expect that I would never be able to adapt to that exciting and interesting life, so Just come here to herd the sheep, haha, I didn’t expect it to be quite interesting.”

Two in a row did not expect that Zhengyu could even easily distinguish the nostalgia and reluctance for the past life during Weishua's speech.

However, since the internal organs were injured and irreversible results were caused, the situation at that time was definitely not as simple as Weishua said.

Ferranante continued to relax Zhengyu's muscles without saying anything, nothing could be seen from his expression alone.

"Haha," Weishua scratched his head and waved his hands nonchalantly, "Oh, sorry, sorry, what are you talking about, get in the car! I'll show you my farm!"

Zhengyu and Ferranant looked at each other and smiled. This guy has a surprisingly hearty personality.

However, it is obviously not a good thing to be too hearty sometimes.

such as:

After starting the car, Wishua turned around on the grass in a smart way, and then said loudly, "It's raining, right? Oh, your Asian names are really hard to pronounce, haha, but it's okay," he said from the rearview mirror She winked and said with a smile, "To be honest, I was always curious before we met."

Zheng Yu continued to ask, "What are you curious about?"

"Haha, I'm curious as to what kind of person can accept little Feilie dear."

Ferranante's facial muscles twitched a few times, but he didn't make a sound.

There was silence in the car for a few seconds, and then Zhengyu finally couldn't help laughing out loud, with tears streaming down his face.

"Pfft hahaha!"

"Hahaha, poof." While laughing, he couldn't help but look at the face of "Little Feilie dear", Zhengyu felt more and more that he couldn't stop at all.

To be honest, Weishua is nearly 20 years older than Ferranante, so it is barely reasonable to say such a sentence.

However, the problem is that this "little Feilie dear" is almost 30 years old now!

It was probably because Zheng Yu smiled too cheerfully, and in the end Ferlanant couldn't hold back anymore.

He cleared his throat in embarrassment, and said to the back of Wishua's head, "I've grown up."

Weishua laughed a few more times, with a bit more seriousness and almost stubborn persistence in his voice, "Anyway, in my impression, you have always been that young master Bryce."

As if thinking of the past, Ferranant also hooked the corners of his lips, took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears from Zheng Yu's laughter, and said softly, "You have always been the strong man in my impression. Wei."

"Hey," Weishua smiled, then raised one arm not to be outdone, made a posture of a bodybuilder, and proudly showed his bulging muscles to the back, "I'm still mighty now!"

Ferranante's smile was warm.

During the few minutes in the car, Wishua quickly introduced his family to the two.

He has the most beautiful wife in the world, Jenny, and three lovely children, but it is not a holiday, nor is it a weekend, so the two children are still in junior high and high school, only one and a half year old daughter Ruby and The wife is at home.

After parking the car, Wishua waved vigorously to Jenny and Ruby who were standing at the door, and then led them inside while enthusiastically introducing all the things they could and couldn't see.

"Look, we raise a lot of sheep, and the blankets and sweaters at home are all made of wool from these guys. It's incredibly warm."

"Oh yes, we still have a lot of horses, oh, you heard that right, little guy, there are a few cows behind, of course there are also meat cows, the milk and meat you drink, you still have to go through your own hands The most delicious isn't it?"

Zhengyu, who was called the little guy, wisely ignored this embarrassing title, and greedily watched the horses galloping wildly in the playground with fiery eyes.

Zheng Yu himself likes riding a horse very much, because it gives the illusion of flying by himself.

However, due to various reasons, most of his many horse riding experiences were in the club, and only a few times were in the wild. At this moment, he couldn't take his eyes away.

I saw more than a dozen horses running hurriedly or slowly on the pasture, tall and strong.

There are white, brown, black, and even two little red horses. Their sleek fur reflects a fascinating halo in the sun.

In the breeze, the galloping horse raises its long mane, which is an amazing freedom.

Sons of the wind, they are the children of the wind.

"My God, the way they run is really shockingly beautiful."

Hearing Zhengyu's unconscious exclamation, Weishua puffed up his chest in full agreement, and said enthusiastically, "You can go ride a horse later, oh, of course it's not that one," he looked along, Then he shattered Zheng Yu's fantasy with a smile, "You have good eyesight, that black horse is the leader, so strangers should stop delusional, that baby only recognizes me, you can change it to something else."

As if with a heart-to-heart connection, the galloping big black horse slammed on the brakes, raised its front hooves high, and let out a high-pitched neigh, its extremely smooth long mane flying wantonly in the air.

"Oh." Zhengyu's saliva was about to flow down, he nodded slightly disappointed, but he also understood that Weishua was telling the truth, after all, it is not so easy to get the approval of a wild horse Yes, and then continue to the great business of viewing.

Zheng Yu was looking at the horses, but Ferranante had been staring at him all the time, and suddenly said, "I have two large horse farms under my name."

Zheng Yu's attention was immediately attracted.

Ferranant smiled silently, "And one of them often holds horse races."

Zhengyu's eyes blinked quickly, and he came over and hugged the other person's waist without saying a word.

Ferranante said with a smile, "If you like, you can pick a few good-bred foals after you go back and train them from a young age."

Zheng Yu took a deep breath and said almost piously, "I love you!"

Ferranante was sad, "But I think the way you look at me looks like you are looking at a horse, oh, maybe, a horse farm?"

A horse for love?Oh, what a sad story.

There was an undisguised injury in the green eyes, which was too miserable to bear to look directly at.

Zheng Yu immediately gave a strong denial, and repeatedly emphasized that it was just Mr. Bryce's illusion, nothing more.

Wishua smiled heartily, then hugged his wife, took his daughter, and kissed her on the face a few times, in exchange for continuous giggles from the other party, interspersed with extremely immature "dady".

Jenny nodded to Feranante with a gentle smile, "Ferre."

Ferranante had been here several times before, and they had known each other for a long time.

Ferranante nodded with a smile, and introduced, "This is Zhengyu." After a pause, he stared deeply into Zhengyu's eyes, very seriously, "My, love."

Zhengyu's eyes widened. This is not the expected meeting ceremony at all, is it? !

Ferranant smiled reassuringly at him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, they already knew about it, and they can be trusted."

Hearing what he said, Zheng Yu felt a little relieved, but he was still a little nervous when he looked at Jenny.

Jenny laughed out loud first, and said softly to Zhengyu like the most loving elder, "Hello, my child."

There was no trace of tweaking or reluctance in her tone, it was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

Zheng Yu's heart was finally completely relaxed, and he walked up to her and hugged her, "It's nice to meet you, Jenny."

Jenny smiled and patted him on the back, "Me too."

Everyone went into the room and chatted in a good atmosphere for a while, and then Weishua suggested very understandingly that there is still some time before afternoon tea, so it is better to go horseback riding first.

Then this proposal was warmly endorsed by Mr. Xu Zhengyu, the Asian representative.

Weishua chose one of the two little red horses for Zhengyu. This is a gentle little gentleman. When Zhengyu approached, he ate up the fresh and tender carrots in his hand. Then he flicked his tail happily, and rubbed the latter's face thoughtfully.

Zheng Yu felt that flowers were blooming in his heart, so he kissed the little red horse's eyes without hesitation, and then laughed out loud as he was tickled by the other party's foul-growing eyelashes.

Seeing that Zhengyu mounted the horse very professionally and neatly, Weishua gave a few more instructions and retreated to the outside of the fence, and together with Ferranante supported the wooden stake, they chatted while looking inside.

So, in fact, in the so-called horse riding activities, Zhengyu was the only one in the end.

This pasture is very wide, and the little red horse has a very docile temperament and will not run around, so Zhengyu's riding process can be said to be very joyful.

The young body is full of vitality, and the thin sweater gently outlines smooth lines under the breeze.

Zheng Yu lowered his upper body slightly, and the little red horse trotted all the way, turning his head from time to time to rub against the legs of the knight on his back.

Accompanied by the sound of the horse's hooves kicking, Zheng Yu's body rose and fell rhythmically.The wind blew his black hair, brushed over his face, and then gently brushed his soothing waistline.

The running rhythm became more and more urgent, and the speed became faster and faster, and the smile on Zhengyu's face became bigger and bigger.

The biggest advantage of the vast land and sparse population is that you can largely satisfy your fantasy of galloping in the wilderness.

During the chat with Weishua, Ferranant never took his eyes off Zhengyu on the horse, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After taking a few glances at him, Weishua suddenly laughed out loud, then looked along and said softly, "This is a good guy."

Ferranante maintained this posture, nodded, "Yeah."

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have changed," Weishua's tone was quite emotional, as if he was reminiscing about the past through the things in front of him, "Oh, don't look at me like that, hey, I mean it."

Ferranant raised his eyebrows, and then he looked away again.

"Haha," Wishua patted him on the shoulder, and said again, "Really, I still remember what you looked like before, well, it's like a little fox coming out of the ice cellar, it's better not to laugh, but to laugh , Hiss, on the contrary, it makes people feel hairy."

What echoed in his ears were comments about himself, but Ferranant's expression was extremely calm from the beginning to the end, as if what the other party said was just ordinary news that the weather forecast was inaccurate.

Seeing that his complaints had no effect, Weishua reluctantly shrugged and fell silent for a while.

Until now, or for the rest of his life, he would never forget the scene when he first met Ferranante.

However, for a child who is only eight years old, his beautiful green eyes have no warmth at all, like inorganic substances shining coldly in the afternoon sun.

Later, as he grew older, the eldest son of the Bryce family finally learned to smile, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Even until Veshua had to retire early because of his health, he wasn't sure he'd ever seen Ferranante smile with genuine warmth at a creature other than his family.

family?

Yes, family.

However, Master Buris is accompanied by his wife, and even the second young master has a lover, so Ferlanant Buris, how about you?

The author has something to say: Damn it, why do you think the last few sentences are a bit cruel? ····