Yanyun Fengyue

When the window was dimly lit, autumn rain fell in the ancient city, and the dense leaves of the sycamore trees were still rustling, but the soft branches of the weeping willows had already been wiped clean by the wind and rain.

The sound of ticking rain seeps into the faint dream, Huai Yan faintly wakes up, and the morning light of Xingxi is still indistinct, the lotus-colored curtain shakes from time to time, the figure seems to be lying in a vague crystal.The bed next to her was still warm, and the quilt smelled of wine and musk, indicating the joy of the love affair the night before.Huai Yan sat up and looked out of the canopy bed through the gap between the silk and satin. Lu Jingyun was buttoned around his neck, and only a pair of underpants were on his lower body. Perhaps for the convenience of traveling, he was wearing a looser black cloth to cover his With the undulating lines on his body, this outfit looks low-key and simple like a small town worker.

Huai Yan secretly stared at the pair of muscular long legs, watched him put on the linen trousers and fasten the drawstring around his waist, when the man finished dressing and looked towards the bed, he was fascinated by his handsomeness again Heart and soul, those eyebrows and eyes as deep as ink paint, it is hard to hold back at a glance.Huai Yan thought, if he were a general like Gao Changgong, at this moment he immediately wanted to disarm and return to the field, live the simplest and purest life with the person in front of him, and touch the world of fireworks in the morning.

"Sleep a little longer, it's only five o'clock." Lu Jingyun walked back to the bed, sat on the edge, held Huai Yan's shoulders, trying to wrap him back in the quilt,

"Why do you get up so early?" Huai Yan let him take care of him, knowingly asked.

"It's not good to ask your colleagues to see it later." Lu Jingyun also told him frankly, "I'll go and see if Silver Wolf has sobered up, and then I'm going back to Yanyun from Taihang today..."

"I still have the last few scenes in Ludong, and then I can't go back to Yanyun. I have to go directly to Yuzhou...and take on the costume drama again." Huai Yan's eyes lit up. I don't know when we will meet again next time, and I am inevitably full of melancholy.

"What role are you playing this time?" Lu Jingyun looked sideways at him reluctantly, and couldn't help hugging him through the quilt.

"Zhao Ji. I was angry with the emperor in the first play, and this time I also feel what it's like to be the emperor." Huai Yan joked.

Lu Jingyun pondered for a moment, "Did you take this role because of painting?"

"It's a rare opportunity to see his real work... and this character is complex and three-dimensional. If you don’t want to be famous, it’s valuable to accumulate experience and make more attempts.”

"Mian'er, you seem to always be so calm and indifferent." Lu Jingyun looked at him, with love and envy in his eyes, "most of your temperament is innate, but it can't help but be shaped by life experience... You have suffered a lot in the past two years Don't suffer... I thought you would be a little..."

"At the beginning, I was a little confused and anxious, especially when I returned to the Hutong during the Chinese New Year... I did do some small things for the neighbors. But when I think about it carefully, it is not an expedient way to make quick money to help them... Or, maybe I have greater abilities, but it just takes time and hard work to dig out the accumulation.”

These words made Lu Jingyun think of the young man in the Xu Mansion in Qishan. He was not eager for quick success, but he also had the ambition to help the world with compassion... He couldn't help feeling a kind of sour relief—even though they hadn't seen each other for many years , experience and identity have changed in thousands of ways, but that person's heart is still the appearance he can't forget to admire.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that although Xu Jiangmian's alluring appearance was fascinating, it was the sincerity and strong personality of that young man who finally fell for him... because he was actually such a person in essence.

He was absent-minded and silent, his mind was rushing, but Huai Yan didn't know it, he raised his hand to touch the slight bluish trace on his lips, "Yuan Zhao, what are you thinking?"

"If you signed Jinghua, they probably wouldn't ask you to take such a role, and it's the same with "Spring Peach"." Lu Jingyun felt his heart itch, shook off his complicated thoughts, and opened his mouth to hold his fingertips.

"Have you watched "Spring Peach" too?" Huai Yan counted the release time of the film, and felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and felt his fingertips wrapped in a soft and wet tongue, his scalp itched like an electric shock, After a word of anger, he withdrew his hand.

"Mian'er..." Lu Jingyun leaned closer to his face, "I also learned this from you. When you were ten years old, you just put my fingertips in your mouth like this."

Huai Yan was a little dazed when he heard the words, Lu Jingyun couldn't help but kissed him before he could answer, and murmured while pressing his lips, "The fingertips you have sucked are all sweet..."

Huai Yan slightly pushed him away, and tasted his own finger, "Really, like maltose."

When he said this, he suddenly recalled something in his heart. Unlike the pain of memories in the past, he seemed to be able to calmly accept the invasion of thoughts.

Huai Yan digested it in his mind for a while, but he didn't say it out, then he looked down and saw the man's crotch was still wet from the kiss just now, couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and twisted, "It's okay Is it enough? No one in the army would have thought that Chief Lu would..."

He was talking by himself, but he also felt that there was something wrong under his body. Fortunately, there was a quilt to cover up his shame... Huai Yan couldn't help being secretly surprised, it turned out that this kind of thing was really similar to eating and drinking, and he was exhausted and exhausted last night, and now he was so tired again. Thinking about it... and thinking about the wind and cold that I had for several days, I felt a lot more comfortable, my throat didn't itch, and my nose didn't get stuffy anymore.

But after he said this, Lu Jingyun felt ashamed and ashamed. He stood up from the bed and loosened his belt to adjust his position, blushing and said: "Mian'er, you should rest, be careful on the way to Ludong...the lights Is the teacher still following the group?"

"I haven't followed for a long time, Yuanzhao don't worry." Huai Yan said, "It seems that I have passed the period of being followed by them, may I have ruled out the suspicion."

"Some time ago, people from the intelligence agency came here on a business trip. I specially entertained you and listened to the tone. They have already downgraded you from category A to category C targets, but you still can't take it lightly. Before that, you were removed from the target. In addition to the arrest the next day... and the unstable situation, I am actually worried." Lu Jingyun sighed, "It is relatively safer for you to film outside. If there is nothing necessary, it is best not to return to Yanyun. Safe."

Huai Yan is still a little sensitive to these things, he can guess some things from the friction on Jiang An, and after listening to Lu Jingyun's words, he feels that Yiyi's parting feelings are hard to contain, no matter how restrained he is, he gets off the bed and hugs him again Stopped, both of them were still reluctant to part with each other, couldn't help but messed with the long table with red candles in the middle of the night with the morning light, Huai Yan's knees were bruised and purple by the hard wood, and around the waist After being pressed with fingerprints, his lower abdomen was sore and swollen. Before he set off for Ludong, he was almost exhausted in the sea of ​​love.

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