shining you

One thirty-eight noon.

"You are surrounded by us." While Shen Chen was looking at his watch, Chen Zhuoya repeated it outside.

After all, he sang, and his voice was not too low when he roared, Shen Chen frowned, took the half bag of biscuits left by Mu Fuyang, and hurriedly gobbled them up.

It is important to satisfy one's hunger, at least "death" must be a full ghost.

Jiang Weiqiao was quite calm, not in a hurry to shout, but reached out to Songyan: "Bring it."

"Take what?"

"Still pretending to be garlic. Pretending that I will kick you out."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, here it is."

They paid with one hand and delivered with one hand. Shen Chen didn't even look at it. He was eating deliciously when a piece of ham sausage flew in front of him amidst fireworks.

He caught it in a hurry, biscuit crumbs scattered half of the T-shirt.

"..."

There was no ham sausage in their bags, they were all dry food, and they didn't know where Songyan's ham sausage came from. Shen Chen put the ham sausage away and wiped the corners of his mouth: "What shall we do now?"

Jiang Weiqiao smiled: "If you can hit it, hit it, if you can't hit it, run away."

run?Where are you going?

Jiang Weiqiao seemed to guess what he was thinking, and smiled evilly: "The two-story building is of course a jump."

"……"are you crazy? !

Twenty minutes later, Shen Chen felt that he was really crazy.

The wall behind this restaurant looks like a ruined wall. It doesn’t look like a bean curd project from the front. Jumping off the second floor is not very high, but fortunately there is a dense grass underneath, but I don’t know if this weak grass can be supported repeatedly. The Ravage of Four Men | Ravage, um...

"How's the investigation going?" Mu Fuyang came over and put his arms around his shoulders.

"..." Shen Chen moved his lips slightly, "There is also a camera here."

Mu Fuyang lowered his head and smiled: "Nonsense, what camera eyesight do I have, I'm not blind."

"..."

"Straight men hug shoulders too."

People's voices could be heard from downstairs, apparently Jiang Weiqiao and Chen Zhuoya chatted on the walkie-talkie.

Shen Chen relaxed his shoulders and pointed downstairs: "It's at least six meters. Did this show buy us heavy accident insurance?"

Mu Fuyang patted his trouser pockets, still amused: "I have a classmate who sells insurance in Hong Kong, why don't I send him a WeChat message and buy a copy for you now."

"I'm sick." Shen Chen smiled and hung his waist, looking down and suddenly found a figure.

"Look!" He raised his gun and tried to aim, but unfortunately he was a little far away and out of range.

The man was looking forward with his waist down, as if he was listening to something. At this moment, he seemed to have animal intuition. He suddenly looked upstairs, and Shen Chen pulled Mu Fuyang to squat down quickly.

"Fuck, Yu Chenxi."

Mu Fuyang was held down by his knee: "Do you want me to lead him over?"

"No, it's too cloudy."

"He can also hit us, let's see who is faster."

Shen Chen still shook his head: "I've already passed away today, I can't bear it."

"Holy Father." Mu Fuyang stared at him and smiled.

Shen Chen raised his chin: "I think you are jealous of my kindness."

Just as Mu Fuyang raised his hand, before his palm touched his head, he suddenly announced: "Jiang Weiqiao, out!"

"What?" Shen Chen and Mu Fuyang stared at each other for a moment, Shen Chen stood up, his heart beat faster, and even his hairs stood on end: "Impossible!"

He was about to rush downstairs, but Songyan had already rushed upstairs: "It's over, it's over, they're coming in, jump!"

Shen Chen pointed at the back, his lips trembling: "But Yu Chenxi is below."

"Ah? Not here anymore." Songyan didn't explain, pushed them away and rushed towards the window, lying on the window directly, Mu Fuyang closed the kitchen door without saying a word, put it on his back, and took it away helmet.

"Hiss—" Songyan gasped when she saw the height downstairs.

"Damn it, I didn't intend to work hard for this show." He poked his head out, but his expression changed, he stretched out his leg to hook it, and then turned half of his body sideways.

"Hey, here's a tube, you can get it down."

……

Although there is no way out of doubt, but in just half an hour, they changed from celebrating victory to a desperate squad.

"I feel like I broke my arm." Song Yan followed behind with her bag on her back, and couldn't help complaining, "It hurts, I keep rubbing against this dress."

Shen Chen felt that his physical strength seemed to be a little behind.

Normal, Song Yan is not a person who loves sports at first glance, the nerves in the mouth are much more developed than the limbs, and he writes and sings songs by himself. Bao: "Let me roll up your sleeves for you."

"I pulled it, it's getting old."

"It's not convenient for you to hold one hand, but if I hold it, it won't fall off." Shen Chen said patiently.

He took the bag and put it on the ground, and rolled up Songyan's sleeves. Seeing that his arm was indeed torn, he pursed the corner of his mouth: "Do you mind if I look through your bag and find a Band-Aid for you."

Mu Fuyang stopped in front and looked back at them: "Sister Ya's team may catch up at any time."

"Three against three, what are you afraid of? Besides, they still have women." Songyan comforted herself in this way, but shook her arms, looking impatient.

Shen Chen helped him roll up his sleeves, wasting time talking was meaningless at this time, and it was unnecessary for him.

Although it was noon, the weather was not good. It suddenly turned overcast and gloomy, but it didn't rain. Shen Chen felt dazzled and couldn't see clearly after running for a while, so he moved his face closer.

Songyan said suddenly: "I thought you were the handsome little Mu Shuai, but now it seems that you are also quite handsome."

"……Um?"

"It's in line with our aesthetics."

Your side?

Shen Chen didn't react, blinked and blinked, and he was already done, and the staff behind him exchanged, "Hey, Mr. Song, can't you control gay?"

Song Yan was obviously familiar with them, and she flung her legs delicately, and the man Niang switched naturally and smoothly.

When Shen Chen looked at the girl's limbs, he would sigh to himself: "..."

Mu Fuyang broke the relaxed atmosphere at the right time: "The guns are also very heavy. They are not far away from us. When they find us running from behind, they will soon be able to catch up."

Songyan looked at him: "But didn't you lock the kitchen?"

Mu Fuyang: "Then it will be discovered sooner or later."

Shen Chen realized that Yao Su and Shao Lulu chose Mu Fuyang as the team leader at that time, which obviously made sense. Although he always looked casual, he could always become the leading force in the team without knowing it. The cafe is bigger than them all, and he will listen to Mu Fuyang's advice to speed up his pace, but compared to Mu Fuyang, he walks more beside Shen Chen: "You guys are cool."

Shen Chen nodded cautiously, for some reason, after confirming that he was gay, he was always worried that Mu Fuyang was his natural talent.

Song Yan touched his arm eagerly: "How about you, I think you are good."

Shen Chen turned his face away: "How did you see that?"

Songyan: "My man's sixth sense."

Shen Chen: "..."

Song Yan smiled: "Well, it's just a feeling."

Shen Chen's heart lifted slightly, like joy, like panic, and he had been with Mu Fuyang for a while, but this kind of feeling was speculated as if he had been having an affair for a long time, it was an indescribable feeling, like eating popping candy Yes, uneasy sweetness.

"I saw the key!" Mu Fuyang suddenly began to trot, but his legs were long and his strides were extraordinarily large.

When Shen Chen and Song Yan heard this, they both cheered up and speeded up to follow.

The key was placed quite hard to handle, Mu Fuyang squatted on the ground to pick it for a long time, Shen Chen saw that his neck was sweating, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it for him, felt that he was really tired today, and said with concern: " Boss, let me get it."

Mu Fuyang's fingernails were full of dirt, his mouth was pursed and he shook his head: "No, I'll do it."

When he was not lazy, he was really full of hormones, Shen Chen could hardly hold back his eyes, squatted down, and carefully stroked the back of his neck through a tissue.

Mu Fuyang felt his subtle meaning of lingering, and curled the corners of his mouth in the blind spot of the camera.

As a result, Song Yan saw all of this.

Thanks to the team led by Mu Fuyang, they collected information in an orderly manner. Shen Chen was in charge of the rear and looked around. The two cooperated very tacitly. Song Yan walked among them, feeling full of security. When they approached the top of the mountain, they found a camp. The tent, now there is nothing left to do except wait for Chen Zhuoya.

After eating a simple dinner and drinking water, Mu Fuyang and Shen Chen set up a tent and let Songyan go to rest first. They worked together to build another one. Behind them were the sycamore trees all over the mountain. Wind, Songyan raised her face, narrowed her eyes and stared at the two.

It was Shen Chen who was the first to notice that the back of his spine was hot, and when he turned around, Songyan's smile was still there.

"Teacher Song, what are you laughing at?"

"Can you call me Brother Yan, Mr. Song sounds a bit old."

"..."

Well, what kind of people make what kind of friends.

"Brother Yan."

"The tent is set up again, you two have a good understanding." He suddenly gave a rotten smile, which made Shen Chen's hairs tremble all over.

Shen Chen wanted to find a respectful way to make him shut his mouth, so he touched his pocket: "Do you eat ham sausage, Brother Yan?"

Songyan shook her head: "If you don't eat, I can't even drink more water at night."

What a fine boy.Shen Chen took the sausage back: "Why haven't they come yet?"

"Stupid, wait until the sky is completely dark to sneak up on us. If we have light here, we can catch one." Songyan looked him up and down carefully, shook his head, and nodded again, "No, you are not stupid. You are too pure."

How could the words "too pure" come out of his mouth not to be particularly pleasant to listen to?

"I don't think you can do anything with those who play with shade, and you're better than others." Songyan lay half-lying, squinted her eyes, looked for a cigarette in her pocket, and shouted to the open bushes around her, "I'm smoking a cigarette!" , can you stop filming this part?"

Sure enough, the sparse team seems to have been liberated. Those who should go to the toilet go to the toilet, those who should make phone calls, and those who should eat eat, obviously respecting his request.

Songyan nodded, and took out the cigarette case: "One?"

"No." As soon as Shen Chen finished speaking, he thought of Mu Fuyang, and immediately raised his hand, "Also, let's have one."

Songyan smiled: "I can't do it." Then he threw the cigarette case and lighter together.

He was quite a gentleman, he didn't even light the fire himself first, but Shen Chen took out one and stuck it behind his ear, stood up and walked over, bent over to light the fire for him.

The flames flashed past, Songyan approached and smiled: "Leave it for your captain."

"..."

"You two are a good match."

Shen Chen shivered in fright, and almost dropped the lighter in his hand to the ground.

"Hey hey!" Song Yan looked back with a frightened look, "Why are you making such a fuss, the tent is on and I'm crowding in between you?"

"..." Shen Chen almost forgot that he was a senior, "Brother Yan, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, but you don't have to lie to me. After all, I've been gay for 30 years, and you've only been gay for a few years." He took a deep breath and cursed softly, "Damn, you're like making an idol drama .”

"..."

But after scolding, he had a smile on his face again: "But it's nice."

Mu Fuyang happened to come out of the tent. Shen Chen looked back at the sound, extremely embarrassed, and finally blushed: "Brother, you...don't say it."

Songyan flicked the smoke: "Xiaomu and I are friends, and now I'm also friends with you, of course I won't say it."

Shen Chen nodded gratefully.

Songyan pushed him again: "I will lend you the lighter for 30 seconds."

Shen Chen really laughed now, and turned around with the lighter in his hand. Mu Fuyang was looking at his back with a very focused expression. He raised the lighter in his hand, touched the cigarette behind his ear, and said, "Boss! , into the tent."

Everyone was astigmatized, and in the dark and narrow environment, he lit a cigarette for him, and he held him in his arms.

When Shen Chen saw him smoking before, he felt that it hurt his body. This was the first time that the wisps of white smoke filtered out of Mu Fuyang's mouth made him feel sexy.

"What's the smell?" His eyes were fascinated, and he shook Mu Fuyang's arm.

Mu Fuyang leaned over and slowly put a puff of cigarette into his mouth.

Depressed and choking, but the moist lips and tongue suck more, as if it is a caramel sweet, addictive.

Shen Chen half turned around, breathing quickly, Mu Fuyang smiled softly when his lips parted, his smile was magical, Shen Chen put his hands around his neck, and pressed his lips together again.

Another captivating kiss was exchanged.

After kissing, Mu Fuyang gently bit his lips.

Shen Chen took out the ham sausage from his pocket: "Come on, I'll teach you how to eat it."

"How to eat."

"You eat from that end, I eat from this end."

Obviously very naive, but Mu Fuyang smiled and said: "Sounds like fun."

They shared this precious morsel again by kissing, not noticing the darkness around them.

It wasn't until the curtains on the tent were lifted that I realized that it was already dark outside. The city's high-rise buildings with an excellent view were used as a distant view. Under a starry sky, it was quiet and warm, and it looked extremely beautiful.

Shen Chen was a little sleepy, lying still, Mu Fuyang opened the tent and came out, the fresh air was filled with the fragrance of trees, he looked into the distance, and began to hum unconsciously.

Until the melody was hummed for several bars, a voice suddenly came from behind, it was Song Yan: "Not bad, I have never heard this song before."

Mu Fuyang stopped.

"Hey, why don't you hum?"

"I'm thinking about it now, but I haven't thought about the future yet."

Song Yan was stunned, and suddenly took out her mobile phone and started recording: "Good song, good beginning, how about it, do you want to think about it seriously, and I will help you do it when you think about it."

Mu Fuyang looked back, a rare surprise flashed across his calm face: "You do?"

Songyan: "That's right, I mix, I post, I package, if you want, I can find someone to fill in the lyrics."

"Didn't you never make songs for others?"

"It's rare for me to see it. Why would you miss this opportunity? After all, I'm a top singer-songwriter. If you ask me to do it, I guarantee it will be the best song in your next album."