shining you

After Shen Chen washed all the tableware, cups and saucers, and even the coffee pot, he wiped his hands dry before tiptoeing up the stairs. He lay on the door of the first room in the corridor and watched cautiously, trying his best to pass through the slightly The open slit captures as much information as possible.

"The door is open, come in."

"..."

"Why, are you still avoiding giving me a massage?"

"No, no, no." Shen Chen hurriedly opened the door and entered.

The interior is cool and pleasant, and the environment is clean and tidy. There are a few clothes piled up in the laundry basket at the door, and the bookshelves are full of books. Just looking at the spine of the books, there are colorful hangs. It seems that there are many magazines and comics, hanging on the wall casually. There are a few photos, which are obviously very simple layouts, but they have the boss's personal characteristics.

I saw Mu Fuyang lying on his back on the bed, changed into a gray short sleeve, light blue denim soft cloth shorts, his legs were too long, one was slightly bent forward, he looked very lazy and comfortable.

"..." Shen Chen fell into deep thought.

Hey, why is it that he and I have the same type of bed, and the room basically has the same layout, yet he is lying here as if he is about to take a pictorial?

Mu Fuyang, you say you are lazy and greedy, picky and annoying, why are you so handsome? !

God is so unfair!

Even I look comfortable, what else can't I fall asleep?

Just as he was thinking, Mu Fuyang curled his fingers towards him and hooked: "Come here."

"Hey." Your exclusive slave is here.

By the way, pull a chair to the head of the bed, stretch out two hands, press the thumbs on the temples on both sides, and massage the scalp from the left and right with the remaining eight fingers.

Um?The boss's hair looked hard, but it was very soft to the touch.

It turned out that his hair was not too messy, but that the top of his skull was high, and he felt a very round, well-sleeping head.

Shen Chen was rubbing happily, when Mu Fuyang held down his paw.

"Hey, I didn't use my strength. Where are you touching the watermelon?"

"..."

"Why can't you even press your head?" He took Shen Chen's hands and put them on his face, "Bathe your face first, and I will do this action sitting on my front later."

Bath, bath surface?Is this asking me to wash your face?

"Then, wait a minute, I'll get the water basin, towel and facial cleanser."

"...Why do you need a water basin, towel, and facial cleanser?"

"Aren't you going to wash your face?"

"..." Mu Fuyang thought to himself, what about the high-achieving students that he promised?

He repeated it again: "Yumian, don't you understand?"

"...I don't massage, I—"

"Admit it, you just don't understand."

"..."

"Bathing is to rub your hands together to warm my face."

"But boss, don't you have a headache?"

"........."

It was past ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining exceptionally brightly. It shone in through the tulle bed curtains and illuminated the two handsome men lying down and sitting together. The picture should be very eye-catching.

However, Shen Chen didn't think so in his heart. He carefully kneaded the boss's face, and the feeling made him think of a certain advertisement inappropriately. On the basis of his binge eating of junk food, can it explain from the side that sleeping for beauty is the magic weapon for winning beauty?

He rubs, he rubs, and beats the beat.

Well, this man has such a handsome face, he is also handsome when his face is expressionless and his eyes are closed. His skin is white and shiny, and his facial features are deep and delicate.When the brow bone is touched, the two sword eyebrows don't need to be melted, and they grow clean and standard.Touch the nose, the nose is high and straight, straight, with a small hump.The lips are thin, and the corners of the lips are a little upturned, and they feel like statues.If he was born more than 1000 years earlier, there would be no such thing as Pan An.

So to be an idol is to look at the face, the boss's professional level is actually not top-notch, he is very good at dancing and rap, but his singing is average, plus the whole one is cool, aggressive, and chatting is not considered chatty, anyone dares to hate , the domineering personality, then basically bid farewell to variety shows, but the big sisters and younger sisters are still going on, loving to death.

He thought about these messy things, laughed for a while, and sighed for a while, which made Mu Fuyang's hair stand on end.

I couldn't fall asleep at all, and I probably woke up with a fright when I fell asleep.

Thinking of what happened to him, Mu Fuyang couldn't help asking: "Are you my fan?"

"Is it still my CP fan, or is it actually my black?"

So you haven't fallen asleep yet?Besides, I am a man, what kind of male cp fan should I be?

Shen Chen cooperated with him to chat: "Of course I'm your fan."

"Yeah." Mu Fuyang sighed, "I finally know now, it's not just talk."

"..."

"Sit over and give me a massage."

He patted the vacant bed on the side of his waist, and Shen Chen quickly moved over to help him press his temples and comb the top of his head with his fingers. Brown filaments flowed between his fingers, smooth and warm, and he felt as if he was picking up a strand of hair. The feeling of clear water.

Touching his hair felt very comfortable. Shen Chen pressed it with all his heart at the beginning, but when he pressed it to the back, he felt that Mu Fuyang was basically motionless and breathing evenly.

I guess he fell asleep.

Shen Chen wanted to stop, but he was afraid that he would wake up again if he stopped the movements in his hands, so he continued to massage him, but this was not so much massage as playing with his hair. After all, in normal times, he would But I don’t have the guts to make a fuss on Mu Fuyang’s head. The idol’s charm is really strange, and it’s interesting to simply touch his hair. If I told him two months ago that he would have such a day, just hugging the idol’s head would make me happy. He would never believe it, and would sneer at it, but now...

Keke, it's fun.

He announced that time can stand still at this moment!

Touching and touching, Shen Chen also began to feel sleepy, his head fell down intermittently, and then bumped into a warm object, his eyes gradually became dark.

It was scorching hot outside, but it was cool and humid inside, and there was a beautiful man by his side.

He has almost forgotten what is old and what is not old, what massage is not massage, and he is struggling to get up straight by instinct, at least go back to his room and sleep again?

But struggled, struggled, didn't... didn't get up.

Just after eleven o'clock, Liang Xiao and Luo Chongning came back from the supermarket carrying four oversized plastic bags.

The first and second movements of the two tacit understanding were to take off their hats and sunglasses, and the whole face was exposed to the cool indoor temperature, and they couldn't help but sigh: "Grass, it's so hot."

Liang Xiao first took out a bottle of Coke from the plastic bag, opened it and drank it, Luo Chongning walked around the dining room, and found that unexpectedly, the messy cups and plates of the four big men after eating in the morning had been cleaned up, he couldn't help but Put your hands together and make a gesture: "Thank you Shen Chen."

Liang Xiao handed the unfinished Coke to Luo Chongning, Luo Chongning glanced at the Coke in disgust, then at Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao immediately leaned on his shoulder and said coquettishly: "Oh brother Ning, I haven't finished drinking! There is still half a can! You drink it, I'll put it in the refrigerator quickly, let's save some stomach to drink ice later."

Luo Chongning shrugged, but still drank.

Liang Xiao had already run to get the plastic bag, and when he brought it into the kitchen, he began to complain: "In the future, can I apply to Auntie to have someone come regularly to deliver food to us, or give us a car? No problem, the two of us walking back and forth along the way are too eye-catching."

Luo Chongning came over and began to put things in the refrigerator by category: "Forget it, in Aunt Shao's mind, we want a car just to run away, and she won't give it to us even if she dies."

"But it's true, it's too weird to buy things in the supermarket without taking off your sunglasses." He couldn't help complaining when he thought of what happened today, "I thought that there were not many young people in A University on holiday, but there were many young people shopping in the supermarket. Who dares to take off the sunglasses? You don’t know. When you were shopping on the second floor, I went to the third floor to get yogurt drinks. Wearing sunglasses, I picked out fresh ones. It was so hard that even a grandma couldn’t stand it anymore, and walked trembling. Come and say, kid, isn’t it convenient? Let me help you choose.”

"I think she just lacked a few words written on her face. The child is very energetic. How could she be blind at such a young age?"

"Pfft haha!" Liang Xiao twitched with a laugh.

His laughter echoed in the living room, making the room seem so empty.

The two of them suddenly realized the problem, and they looked at each other tacitly: "Hey, don't you think it's weird to be quiet?"

After finishing speaking, put down the bag, close the refrigerator, and investigate the situation!

Liang Xiao said while climbing the stairs: "Why didn't they respond at all when we came back, the boss is not normal, why is Chen Chen not?"

Luo Chongning remembered what happened last night again, and began to hesitate to speak again: "Actually, I wanted to tell you about this in the morning. I think you and Shen Chen are stronger, so I should remind him from the side that Lao Mu and I are stronger." , I need to..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Xiao had already climbed up the stairs at some point, and was petrified in front of the old gate.

"Come here, Brother Ning!"

"Ok?"

"Something has happened!" He stomped his feet, his voice was extremely low and soft, and he turned his face, his veins were bulging, his face was red and his neck was thick.

"What's the situation?" Luo Chongning walked over briskly, and also petrified.

At that moment, it was as if someone had cast a fixation spell.

Both of them stood at the door, intimidated by the beautiful man lying inside, they looked at each other speechlessly.

Liang Xiao looked at Luo Chongning: "..."

Luo Chongning looked at Liang Xiao: "..."

After a while, they all whispered together, and their lines were surprisingly consistent: "Nie Ma fell asleep now!"

***

NO.18 is coming quietly.

Nanfeng TV Station is not in City A, and it takes two hours by plane. After entering the business class, Shao Lulu sat down first, and everyone tacitly avoided the seat next to her, scared by her shocking aura, and fled in a hurry.

The last person to enter the cabin was Mu Fuyang. Looking at the empty seat next to Shao Lulu, he decided to wrong himself and benefit others.

Unexpectedly, Shao Lulu made a movement to drive away before getting in: "Go away! Go away!"

"Ok?"

"I get a headache when I see you." She put up her sunglasses and turned her head to look out the window.

When she received the call two days in the morning that night, she almost turned upside down, called the company's public relations department to harass her, and went to Sina overnight to control the heat, pay what should be paid, and owe favors to those who owe favors, and wait for this to happen. After it was over, it was past four o'clock in the morning. At that time, she wished she could hang up the phone immediately and greet the eighteen generations of Mu Fuyang's ancestors.

The next morning, he rushed to see Mr. Yao in a hurry, okay, Mr. Yao almost greeted his ancestors, and was deducted three months of car and horse allowance as a punishment, so angry that he didn't want to talk.

Mr. Yao asked himself to go online to various forums to find out what it meant to be "If people don't know, unless you can't do it yourself".

Since the old lady pays for it herself, can the old lady take the first class, ah?Seeing this brown head dangling in front of me again, I am about to suffer from depression!

Mu Fuyang smiled with his mouth crooked, and walked back.

Strangely, Luo Chongning and Liang Xiao sat together, flipping through magazines tacitly, as if they had something to talk about speculatively.

He stepped over with unceremonious long legs and sat down beside Shen Chen.

Shen Chen shrank to the side without showing a trace.

Mu Fuyang noticed that this movement turned his head to catch his micro-expression.

Shen Chen: "..."

Mu Fuyang raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? Don't you want me to sit next to you?"

"No, no, no." It's not that you're unhappy, it's that you don't dare to be unhappy.

"That's about the same. You can't repay kindness with grievances, you know?"

Ah, which pot doesn't open and which pot to pick up, I hesitated: "Yeah, I know."

The plane started to taxi, Mu Fuyang buckled his seat belt, and observed Shen Chen buckling it up. He was worthy of playing the piano, with slender and fair fingers.

The window was closer to Shen Chen, the morning sun shone on his face, and the layer of down on his face was clearly visible for children.

Shen Chen turned around, fluttered his eyelashes, and forced out a smile, an awkward one.

In fact, he saw Liang Xiao sitting by the window and planned to go over immediately, but Luo Chongning rushed to sit down in front of him, so he had to sit on the other side.

Mu Fuyang felt that this awkward smile was the same expression as when he woke up that day and found that he fell asleep on his own bed after pressing the massage.

Mu Fuyang's arm hurts when he thought of it, and he reiterated: "Don't lean over when you fall asleep later, your head full of knowledge is too heavy, and it hurts my arm. Last time, my whole arm was numb. Tell you, you should also be more conscious."

Liang Xiao and Luo Chongning, who were separated by the aisle, looked at each other in horror and whispered to each other.

"Listen, last time, I fell asleep on this."

"I fell asleep, but I don't admit that Shen Chen took the initiative."

"Oops, my ear hurts when the plane takes off."

"My ear hurts too."

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