private island

"It's so comfortable... Huh... Huh..."

"A warm bath in winter is like a rest in the middle of a musical score, a chance to relax and take a breather."

A restless hand was making small movements in the water, tickling the soles of his feet.Laughing, he curled up into a ball, grabbed the whistle around his neck, and stared at the man across from him.

The wet and thick black hair was pulled back casually, exposing the entire smooth forehead, and the deep and bright eyes were smiling, especially charming due to the moisture.The faint scar on the left cheek made this handsome look more real.

"Brother Sheng, you are so handsome." He murmured.

"Haven't you gotten used to it yet?"

"I haven't looked at you carefully for a long time."

"I watch you every day." Guan Sheng raised his eyebrows, shook off the water from his hands, took the phone and tapped it a few times, and then slapped him on the face.

"Damn, who is this?" He was startled, and stepped back slightly to see the photo in front of him. It turned out to be himself, "Oh my god, it's so ugly." It seems that he is on an island, and he should be using the camera as a Accidentally took a picture with a telescope.

"It's so cute!" Guan Sheng retracted his arms, admiring the photo with a smile, "My face is all over the street, you can see it anytime. But I want to see you, so I can only look at this photo .”

"That day, after we got into the helicopter, I saw the beautiful scenery outside, so I asked if you could take a photo with me." Fan Xi recalled carefully, and he remembered every detail of getting along with his idol, "After the filming, I said Add you as a friend and send you a photo. At that time, you refused indifferently."

"Strange," Guan Sheng groaned, splashing water on his shoulders, "I don't have any memory at all."

"Because you didn't have me in your heart at that time! Do you still remember that when you released your first album, you still filmed scenes at my school's training ground?"

He shook his head, showing a slightly regretful smile.

Fan Xi asked him to send himself the photo just now, and keep it for his parents to see. They always wanted to know what he looked like on the island.At this time, Guan Sheng complained sweetly: "Oh, if you want to do anything, you have to face it, and the night life is not rich at all."

"Can this be done?" Fan Xi's expression was contorted, his head was red from head to toe like a steamed crab, "I look like I haven't evolved well, like a primitive person."

"Me too," Guan Sheng approached suddenly, whispering his lips against his ear, "Now, I'm going to knock you out and carry you back to my cave."

……

Like hot knives cutting butter, effervescent tablets fall into water glasses, bullets shoot out of gun chambers, and fireworks bloom in the night sky.Everything was restless and violent, and then gradually returned to silence.It's like vanilla ice cream squeezed into a cone, sweet and soggy clinging together, just right.

Because of that too long nap, Fan Xi was tired but sober, his whole body was warm, and all the complicated and trivial matters disappeared.The idol said that he would fight him for another [-] rounds, but he had already fallen asleep.

I thought it would be over in a few minutes, but it turned out...it was a few minutes in the sky, after all, one day in the sky and one year in the world.Fortunately, he has the buff bonus of the second-level black belt, so he can fight back and forth.

He got out of bed and wandered around rubbing his sore waist, like a pregnant woman taking a walk.Playing "Little Star" with one finger on the idol's piano, and looking through the idol's test preparation notes, which are full of music theory knowledge that he can't understand.

"Babao porridge, where have you been..."

Hearing the idol's sleepy call, he ran back quickly, got into the warm bed, and immediately fell into a broad embrace.

"I was scared to death. When I touched it, it was empty. I thought it was just a dream." Guan Sheng murmured, buried his face in his neck and rubbed it, "In October, I made a guest appearance as an idiot. The silly X movie invested by X is about the protagonist who keeps dreaming and then splits his personality."

"Is it ""The Ghostly Dream"? I did a group performance for a day. When did you go, did you see me?" Cameo.Could it be the one in front of you? !

It would be too embarrassing if Guan Sheng saw him as a naked substitute!Bare buttocks are rubbing the millstone, turning around in circles is ashamed.

"...No, if I saw you, I would definitely say hello to you." Guan muttered a few words, and fell asleep again, with his arms still tightly around his waist.

"Brother Sheng, I also feel like I'm dreaming." He stared at the dark ceiling, "A few hours ago, I thought I was unlucky and annoying to death, but now I'm so lucky again."

"This is called Wu Ji Tai Lai." He was startled by the whisper in his ear, and looked sideways.In the darkness, there seemed to be fire and stars in the man's eyes.The other party snorted lightly, and asked frivolously, "How did you feel just now?"

Recalling those red-faced details, Fan Xi muttered: "I feel a little uncomfortable, as if I had suffered an internal injury. Now my legs are still a little weak, which is almost the same as dying once, but... it's a well-deserved death." He said She buried her face in the blanket, feeling a little shy.

"Hahaha..." Guan Sheng laughed so hard that he couldn't help himself, pulled him out of the bed, rubbed his nose against his shoulder, "what are you thinking? I'm asking, how does my new song sound and feel?"

"Then don't you make it clear!" Fan Xi was embarrassed and wanted to dig a hole in the mattress to get in, and lightly punched the idol a few times, "Of course it sounds good, it's a single in my head, but it's a pity that it can't be released publicly. "

"In the future." His idol hugged him again, and said firmly in his ear, "Babao porridge, music and you, I will never give up. Even if I am too old to be bedridden, I will hum the song .As long as my heart is still beating, I love you."

Early in the morning, as soon as Fan Xi woke up, Guan Sheng urged him to move, and even helped him move himself.Perhaps, it was because he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

He sat on the bed in a daze for a while, staring at the man with sleepy eyes.The unspeakable soreness all over his body reminded him that everything in front of him was real, and he was about to live with his idol.

When they arrived at the Calabash Doll's House, Fan Xi entered the door first, and after confirming that his roommates were not there, he waved to the door.

Guan Sheng walked in like a thief, pulled off the sports mask, and looked at his residence.I went to visit the bedroom again, and then commented: "It looks like a university dormitory. Although four men live there, it's pretty clean, and it doesn't seem to smell anything."

"Everyone takes good care of my feelings. Soak my feet with laundry detergent every day, and then rub them with alcohol." Fan Xi pondered for a while with his hands on his hips, and began to tidy up his belongings, starting from the bed.He doesn't have many things, and the rear seat of that MPV can fit all his belongings.

"Actually, feet are cleaner than hands." Guan Sheng sat down on the sofa, recorded a piece of white noise with a tape recorder, and then remarked: "Listen, eight-treasure porridge is packing up. This is the prelude to cohabitation. The cold wind is howling outside, and my world is in spring." charming."

Fan Xi walked out of the bedroom with the pillow and quilt in his arms, and glanced at it with a smile.I thought: What a lovely man.

"Did your brother-in-law trouble you again?"

"No, I'm probably afraid of being beaten." He began to tidy up the wardrobe, carefully folded each piece, and packed it into a suitcase.Spread a few more towels inside, and finally a storage box with shells and other souvenirs.

"That sports towel is too old, throw it away." Guan Sheng said.

"No, what a commemorative significance!"

"He really lives at home. With a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?" Maybe the word "wife" reminded him of Su Pan. He paused and asked, "What kind of person is Su Pan?"

"She is also your fan. She is very nice. She has all the advantages you can imagine. However, she likes to think of others too much. I think this is a shortcoming." Fan Xi went to tidy up the kitchen again, and at the same time talked about himself and Su. Looking forward to the interesting things in school, omitting my dark history.He bought a lot of kitchen utensils, but he planned to leave them to his roommates, and there was no shortage of them for vocalists.

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