I hate seeing the facade

Fang Yiran is a person who can always surprise people.

The original plan of the director team was to have a very common comparison session, a broken bicycle compared to a Maserati, plus Fang Yiran and Yu Jingliang's previous jelly exchange, in fact, the effect of the variety show so far is already very sufficient. Coupled with post-editing, it will definitely become a famous scene that fans will talk about in the future.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yiran was more powerful than imagined.

"Don't you know how to drive?"

Yu Rong struggled to hold on to the handlebars, adjusted his sitting posture, and asked him through gritted teeth, "Why can't you even ride a bicycle?"

Fang Yiran sweated profusely.

"When I was young, I was forced by Ms. Li Leilei to practice cycling, and then I fell down once. After that, when I touched the handlebars, my hands shook like chaff."

Fang Yiran carefully moved his butt on the back seat, feeling that he was about to be crushed to death by the wire back seat, "...you try to ride first, if you can't, I'll get out of the car for a walk."

The cameraman could not wait to just stick the camera on the two of them, and capture this moving footage of the friendship between the century teammates from all directions and multiple cameras without dead ends.

"Try it first." Yu Rong said.

Yu Rong hadn't touched this kind of two-wheeled vehicle for a while, so it was inevitable that he was unfamiliar with it, so he rode very slowly.

In addition, he was thin and small, and he was carrying a 190-meter long-legged Fang Yiran, so the ride was wobbly, and he wobbled after walking less than ten meters. He almost fell down on the side of the road with the car.

Fang Yiran hurriedly jumped out of the car.

"Let me walk, you can just ride slowly."

Fang Yiran was really afraid that he would fall, so he pretended to be calm and joked, "I have long legs, so I can follow after two steps."

He thought his acting skills were good, but he didn't know that in Yu Rong's eyes, he actually had the four characters "Hurry up and keep me" written all over his face.

Yu Rong held back his smile and said to try again.

Naturally, Fang Yiran wanted to have a gentle relationship with Yu Rong and Yu Rong.

He wanted to pinch Yu Rong's face, but when he glanced at the camera next to him that was about to hit his face, he turned his wrist restrainedly and rubbed Yu Rong's hair.

In the eyes of the videographer, this scene was the captain's touching revolutionary friendship comforting Xiaomenmen, but only Yu Rong saw it, and Fang Yiran's eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Safety first." Fang Yiran finally said.

He turned around and was about to go forward, but Yu Rong grabbed his sleeve and looked at him pleadingly.

"Try again, okay?" Yu Rong asked with his head raised.

Fang Yiran almost lost his hold.

"I'm afraid you will fall."

Fang Yiran wished he could rub her into his arms and kiss him right now, but he couldn't, so he could only say under his breath, "We still have a stage when we go back, what should you do if you broke your face?"?

"Will not."

Yu Rong softened his voice and blinked his eyes meekly like a small animal, "Just try it once, okay?"

Fang Yiran was still in a daze when he sat in the back seat.

He was just kidding.Fang Yiran pondered hesitantly, this is definitely fucking acting like a baby with me, right?

In front of his eyes was Yu Rong's back, and his eyes moved a little lower to see the slender waist.

Fang Yiran felt a little thirsty for no reason, he felt that the two of them were really close, especially this posture was a little bit outrageous, it felt as if...

"Hold my waist." Yu Rong's voice came faintly from the front, "It's more stable this way."

Fang Yiran: "???@#￥%...[email protected]#￥?"

A human hand has five fingers.

Fang Yiran is now thinking about how he should place each of these five fingers, so as not to let his restless heart suddenly explode during the filming.

Fang Yiran's Adam's apple slid up and down, and finally stretched out his hand and gently wrapped it around Yu Rong's waist.

In fact, this scene is so weird no matter how it looks - a thin and slender teenager struggles to hold the handlebars and pedals in the front seat, while a tall man with legs so long that they almost touch the ground sits in the back seat, his face is flushed and his face is flushed. Embarrassed, he wrapped his hands around the boy's waist.

It can be said that it is a picture that gets more and more wrong the more you look at it.

But Fang Yiran was secretly feeling happy.

In fact, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the back of his head, but he had to pretend to look at the camera with an embarrassed and disenchanted expression, showing the frustrated look that the director team expected to see.

But Fang Yiran's hand sneakily grasped Yu Rong's slender waist, and from the initial virtual encirclement to five fingers clinging tightly, he felt the warm heat from the boy's body, and his heart suddenly stopped. He got up, and his fingers silently rubbed the skin through the cloth.

As expected, Fang Yiran felt Yu Rong's body stiffen in his arms.

Yu Rong really didn't expect Fang Yiran to dare to be so reckless in front of the camera,

He was ashamed and anxious, and the handlebars that he managed to stabilize began to shake again, and the car body shook, almost directly hitting the car that followed him.

Fang Yiran was immediately frightened, and he didn't dare to do any showy operations.

Singapore is much hotter than in China, the wind around me seems to carry unusual heat, hot flashes hit Fang Yiran's skin.

Yu Rong was riding quietly in front of him. He had a very cold and fresh plant aroma, which smelled so good that it made people calm down unconsciously.

Fang Yiran was thinking how time flies.

He still remembers that when Yu Rong saw him in the first episode, he looked like a kitten whose hair had exploded, and the atmosphere between the two of them was also awkward and weird.

However, now, the last episode is ushered in the recording of Tuanzong. The members have changed from being young and restrained at the beginning to letting go, and the relationship and mood between the two of them have also undergone earth-shaking changes.

Ten kilometers is much shorter than Fang Yiran imagined.

The two of them staggered when they got out of the car, Yu Rong's legs were sore from pedaling, and Fang Yiran's buttocks were numb from the wire back seat.

The two helped each other into the hotel. Just as they thought they could finally rest, they saw the director team waiting in the lobby for a long time.

Yu Rong endured all the way without breaking out. Seeing this scene, his temper finally came up. He stared at the program crew with a cold face, as if you were trying to be a monster.

Program group: "...Well, there is really no task, just draw a card to determine the room type for your group to stay in, and then you can rest."

The director team said that Yu Jingliang got a standard room, and Sun Hua and Andy got the best presidential suite, so everything depends on fate, heaven and hell are all in one thought.

Fang Yiran almost fainted.

"All right." He still compromised and said, "It's fine if there is no firewood room in the options."

Fang Yiran thought about how unlucky he was today.

So he didn't dare to touch the stack of small cards, but patted Yu Rong with gritted teeth and told him to go up and draw.

Yu Rong took a card blankly, then looked down and fell silent suddenly.

Fang Yiran's heart skipped a beat.

So he also leaned up to take a look, and fell silent.

The program team was confused, and the cameraman quickly took a close-up of the card.

[one standard double bed room]

The director was also suffocated, thinking that their luck in this group was too bad, and at the same time, he was ready to be made a big fuss by the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Yu Rong and Fang Yiran seemed to have both turned off the fire, and at the same time they were quietly dumb in place.

Yu Rong lowered his head and clutched the card. Although he still looked icy and cold, two clusters of very suspicious blushes quietly appeared on his face.

Fang Yiran's expression was a bit more complicated. He seemed to be restraining some emotion, frowning, looking thoughtful, or simply letting go.

What the camera didn't capture was the ecstatic smile that flashed across his eyes and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Yiran has known Yu Rong for five years, not counting today, the number of times the two have shared the same bed is only twice.

The first time was when the two of them were both drunk at the debut celebration party, and it was the one who was wrong; the second time was when Fang Yiran threw his butt into the water, and Yu Rong was tricked by Fang Yiran's clever tricks into covering him for him. bed.

Today there is only one bed in this room, neither too big nor too small, neither too much nor too little, it just happened right.

Fang Yiran was very satisfied.

But he was a little inexplicably nervous.

He always felt that he should do something tonight, but he didn't know whether he should do something. He wondered if it was too early to do something now, but he felt like he really didn't do something. A bit too bad.

While thinking about it, Yu Rong came out of the bathroom slowly.

He was wrapped in a bathrobe, his thin white legs were just exposed, and his hair was drooping wetly on his forehead.

Yu Rong was holding a towel in one hand, wiping his hair sideways, then he raised his head in a daze, and looked over with his wet eyes.

Fang Yiran didn't know if it was because of the steam spreading in the bathroom or other reasons, he found himself a little out of breath.

The two looked at each other dryly for a while, Fang Yiran stretched out his arms first, and said, "Hug."

Yu Rong was stunned for a moment.

Then he put down the towel and walked over slowly, blushing.

Fang Yiran sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Yu Rong's wrist, and with a tug, he fell lightly onto his lap.

After taking a bath, Yu Rong seemed to look even better. His mouth was red, his eyes were wet, and his fair skin seemed to be emitting gentle heat.

The more Fang Yiran watched, the more parched his mouth became, so he pecked Yu Rong's mouth gently, and then hugged him in his arms.

Yu Rong's ears were red this time.

He also raised his arms and hugged Fang Yiran back, and obediently buried his face on Fang Yiran's shoulder, and said sullenly for a while: "You clearly mean to hug."

Now Yu Rong is like a sweet and soft little animal, Fang Yiran feels like his heart is about to melt.

"Kiss does not need to be notified."

Fang Yiran said solemnly, "Kissing is a daily operation, you have to be ready anytime and anywhere."

He couldn't see Yu Rong's expression, but felt that Yu Rong seemed to shake a bit, and his head seemed to be buried a little deeper.

Fang Yiran laughed secretly, and the two of them hugged each other tightly, quietly charging each other's batteries for a while.

"I'm so tired." Yu Rong whispered for a while.

Fang Yiran rubbed his half-dry hair.

"You still have to carry me on your back when you're tired?" Fang Yiran said, "I've already said that I'll be fine if I walk, but if you insist on being brave, your legs are sore."

Yu Rong hung on Fang Yiran, and stopped talking.

Fang Yiran didn't continue to look for something to say, but just put his hand on Yu Rong's thigh, and gently helped him hammer it up through the bathrobe.

"You'll be more tired from walking."

Yu Rong suddenly said softly, "And I don't want to be separated from you...I want to be...with you."

The three words together at the end sound like mosquitoes.

But Fang Yiran still heard it, he was stunned for a long time, and asked as if he couldn't believe his ears: "What did you say?"

Yu Rong stared at him with a puffy face, then turned his head away abruptly.

Whatever mood Fang Yiran was in, Fang Yiran was ecstatic.

You must know that this is the first time since they got together, Yu Rong tried to speak his mind frankly, without being stubborn or arrogant, although after he finished speaking, he seemed to be so ashamed that he was about to bury his face in the ground.

But this is already an epic level of progress.

"Say it again."

Fang Yiran wagged his tail frantically, shook Yu Rong's wrist with joy, and begged, "Say it again, okay..."

Yu Rong glared at him angrily and said no.

"Then let me say it again for you."

Fang Yiran smiled foolishly, "You said you didn't want to be separated from me, you said you wanted to be with me..."

Yu Rong suddenly raised his face, and awkwardly kissed Fang Yiran on the mouth.

Fang Yiran's words stopped abruptly, and he just froze, staring at Yu Rong for three seconds.

Then take off on the spot.

"Are you still kissing me secretly?"

Fang Yiran was so beautiful that he could ascend to heaven, "A kid who is cunning enough?? I admit that I did have a moment of caution just now..."

Yu Rong was actually getting angry from embarrassment.

But he still pretended to be calm and said: "You said it yourself, you don't need to notify me dear."

A good one to learn and use.

"Learned quickly." Fang Yiran was thoughtful, "But your level of kissing still needs to be improved."

"It should be like this." Fang Yiran said, "You've learned it."

Yu Rong didn't understand what he meant, but just stared blankly at Fang Yiran, and found that his face was

He approached suddenly, pinched his chin, and kissed him straight down.

The kiss was so deep and long that Yu Rong's body softened and melted into Fang Yiran's arms like a puddle of water, with clean and beautiful water in his eyes.

They panted and looked at each other, and Yu Rong suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He was sitting sideways on Fang Yiran's lap when he suddenly felt something pressing against his leg. Yu Rong didn't realize it for a while, so he lowered his head in confusion.

Fang Yiran had an epiphany ahead of time.

He exploded instantly.

Fang Yiran violently picked up Yu Rong and put him on the bed, then quickly stood up stiffly.

He didn't even dare to look at Yu Rong, but turned his back to him in a panic and said, "Well, I'll go to the toilet to take a shower, go to sleep, don't stay up late, and tomorrow we have to shoot..."

Then Yu Rong watched helplessly as Fang Yiran clutched his crotch and rushed into the bathroom with a blushing old face.

A few seconds later, the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom.

The author says:

#方一热裤# I was in a coma and I was locked up without doing anything. …