After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

Chaotic clouds fly across, withered trees in spring.

Ye Rong was sitting on the slow-moving cable car, admiring the smoky mountain scenery through the transparent glass, the green and green ancient cedars under his feet, like a giant with his head held high, facing the soft and warm sunlight as if crowned with broken gold.

"Wen Yuan, what is that?" Ye Rong stuck to the glass of the cable car, pointing to a faintly flickering light in the mountains.

"It's a small golden pagoda on a temple in the mountain. It's just a tourist gimmick. If you're curious, we can take the time to take a look." Fu Wenyuan also leaned over and followed him to look down.

Ye Rong was gearing up for a while, looking eager to try, "I especially like praying to gods and worshiping Buddha. Every time I go to the temple, I worship every god statue, no matter whether I know it or not. I cast a wide net, thinking that I only ask There are enough of them, maybe if some god hears it."

Fu Wenyuan smiled and said: "Okay, let's go and have a look tomorrow, and the incense money can also be reimbursed."

Ye Rong didn't expect Fu Wenyuan to be so considerate, but felt that he seemed to be carrying a holy light, couldn't help but smile, and said slyly: "Thank you, boss!"

The cable car stopped near the top of the mountain, Ye Rong got off the cable car, looked up and saw the antique buildings hidden in the sea of ​​clouds and built by the mountains and rivers.

The black glazed tiles have the luster of fish scales floating in the sun, and the bird-scaring bells that are common in temples are hung under the eaves and horns.

Ye Rong felt as if he was in a certain landscape painting. At this moment, he couldn't help feeling that the ancient landscape paintings were not only freehand, but also very realistic.

He and Fu Wenyuan climbed a short flight of steps before reaching the top of the mountain. As soon as they reached the gate of the villa, a waiter hurried over to receive them.

Unfortunately, the houses in the villa are being refurbished in batches recently, and the two of them came here casually and didn't make a reservation. In addition, a group of tourists just moved in before them, and only one room was left. The two live together.

It's not the first time that the left and right have slept in the same bed, and Ye Rong didn't care too much about the first time they were born and the second time they were familiar.

But when he opened the door and saw the mandarin quilt on the carved bed, the bead curtain of the fragrant tent was still severely thundered.

However, when he saw the song on the screen, "Waiting for love hand in hand, we used to be in the same clothes in the past. May we be two birds flying together, soaring together" and the red candle engraved with the word "囍".

Ye Rong: "..." So this is still a fancy couple's room?

Fu Wenyuan opened the bead curtain and walked around the screen, looked around, reached out and touched the silver hook on the side of the bed curtain twice, and said dissatisfiedly: "The bed is too big."

Ye Rong came over and agreed: "It doesn't look so spacious in TV dramas."

Fu Wenyuan sat down by the bed, touched the delicate and bright pattern on the bed quilt with his palm, and suddenly said, "Rong Rong."

"Huh?" Ye Rong's eyes also wandered along with his movements, thinking that he wanted to increase his knowledge of the deep meaning of these patterns.

He never thought that he would suddenly grab his wrist and drag him onto the bed, and fall on the soft and gorgeous mandarin quilt unexpectedly.

The silver hook was released suddenly, and the light-colored bed curtain fell down like a mist in the wind, blocking the view inside the tent.

Ye Rong's body sank, and he opened his eyes to look at Fu Wenyuan who was standing above him in surprise.

He supported Ye Rong's ear with one hand, pressed Ye Rong's shoulder with the other, and slid from the shoulder to the neck like stroking patterns, and the warm fingertips finally touched his earlobe.

He lowered his head and stared intently at Ye Rong's ears that had been slightly red since he was pulled down, and asked knowingly, "Why are they red?"

Ye Rong blinked, put his elbows up and slowly moved his body to stay away from him, "Just now you pulled me into a sweat, haha ​​it's a bit hot..."

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Fu Wenyuan stopped teasing him, straightened up and pulled him up, "I want you to come and try the bed to see if it is soft enough, and if it's uncomfortable, I'll ask you to add cushions."

Ye Rong hurriedly shook his head, "I'm rough and strong, so I don't mind it."

Fu Wenyuan lifted the bed curtain and walked down, stopped in front of a picture of orchids on the opposite wall, and stretched out his hand to reveal the TV in the back cubicle.

Ye Rong was speechless, he was really gaudy.

In this quaint room, Fu Wenyuan was holding the remote control to change channels, and turned around to ask him, "Is there anything you want to watch?"

Ye Rong took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to report to Ye Sheng, then casually replied, "Anything is fine. I don't often follow dramas, so I don't know what's good."

Fu Wenyuan tuned for a while and didn't seem to find any interesting programs, so he simply turned off the TV, walked to the window and saw many staff members hanging chandeliers and decorations downstairs.

Fu Wenyuan looked back and saw that Ye Rong was still concentrating on replying to the message, trying to attract his attention, "There is a small banquet here tonight, Rong Rong, are you interested? We can go to the hot spring after dinner, and we can sleep when we come back A good night's sleep."

Ye Rong felt a little interesting when he heard it. He took out a change of clothes from his backpack and hugged it in his arms. After looking around, he didn't find where the bathroom was. He wondered, "Wen Yuan, is there no private bathroom in this room? I was sweating all over the mountain today. I want to take a shower before going out."

Fu Wenyuan didn't respond, turned around and pulled out a copy of "Book of Songs" from the imitation Ming-style elm wood bookshelf not far away.

Ye Rong:?

With a click, the bookshelf moved away from the wall behind, revealing an unexpected independent space.

Ye Rong walked over slowly without a word, and behind the wall was a large bathing pool made of bluestone, which was still filled with hot water.

Fu Wenyuan took out a copy of "New Odes on the Yutai" calmly as usual, and there seemed to be some kind of mechanism hidden on the vines by the pool, and the petals were scattered in an instant.

Ye Rong was dumbfounded: "..." Crazy!

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"Brother, it's so hard to book a room here, thanks to Brother Zhenhong's efforts to get one!"

In Duyun Villa, the night fell, a circle of exquisite lamps lit up in the courtyard, and hundreds of octagonal tables were filled with a variety of fine wines and delicacies. There was an endless stream of people, and Xu Jue was dragged by Xu Li to shuttle through the crowd.

Xu Jue was never interested in this kind of arty place, but couldn't stand Xu Li's acting like a baby, so he put down his work and cheered up to play with him.

Xu Jue wandered around, only thought that the wine at the banquet tonight was good, met a few business acquaintances, and in the process of changing glasses, he accidentally learned a piece of news that made him unhappy at the moment.

Fu Wenyuan, who had always kept himself secret and never showed up for any banquet, was actually here tonight.

Xu Jue looked down at the clusters of fiery trees and silver flowers reflected in the wine glass, he swung the wine glass but wondered if Fu Wenyuan was here, would Ye Rong be there.

Xu Li didn't know when he came over, grabbed him and said pleasantly: "Brother, I seem to have seen A Rong, right there, the one next to him should be a boyfriend, he is so gentle to A Rong."

Xu Jue looked in the direction he said, and as expected, he saw Ye Rong with his back to them, and the opposite of Ye Rong was Fu Wenyuan who was bowing his head and saying something to him.

Although Ye Rong's expression could not be seen, no one would doubt the intimacy between them just looking at Fu Wenyuan's undisguised pampering face.

For a moment, Xu Jue felt as if he had been stung by some invisible wound on his body. It was sore and numb, and there was still pain hidden in him that he didn't realize.

Xu Li interrupted again at this time, "Should we go over to say hello to A Rong? I haven't seen him for a long time, and I haven't delivered food to my brother recently. Your friends for so many years Why did you get into an awkward situation?"

Xu Jue swallowed the wine with an unchanged expression, put down the glass heavily, and watched the two people not far away drowned in the crowd, before turning his head to look at Xu Li, there was resistance in his eyes that he didn't realize, " I'm not friends with him."

After finishing speaking, he strode up to follow, and said to Xu Li, "Let Yuan Zhenhong take you to the room first, I have something to do, and I will be back soon."

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When Xu Jue followed them halfway, he regretted it. He didn't even know what the purpose of following them was, and he cursed himself for being confused, but he was unwilling to stop here.

The direction of the two seemed to be going to the hot spring, but they didn't know what happened halfway, so Fu Wenyuan stopped and asked Ye Rong to go back first.

Xu Jue, who originally wanted to talk to Ye Rong alone, was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly followed Fu Wenyuan in a flash.

Along the way, the winding path leads to seclusion, the wind whimpers, and the slanting branches block the moonlight.

Xu Jue tried his best to keep his footsteps light, in order not to be discovered by Fu Wenyuan.

Fu Wenyuan stopped by a pool of hot springs alone, the sparkling water patterns reflected on his sharp and deep outline, he did not move for a long time.

The spring water blew up the heat of Siwu, and he slowly took off his coat in the mist with a calm expression.

Xu Jue hid behind the big rock next to the hot spring and did not dare to make a sound. Witnessing the inexplicable and paradoxical scene in front of him, he always suspected that Fu Wenyuan would tear off a painted skin pretending to be a person in the next second.

Fu Wenyuan walked into the hot spring, sat in the water and closed his eyes to rest.

"Mr. Fu!" Someone called him, and suddenly rushed out from the woods behind him.

Xu Jue's heart skipped a beat when he saw the person coming. The person described as haggard and insane, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Shaohui.

His voice was hoarse, but as if he was afraid of alarming the other party, he desperately lowered his voice and knelt and crawled to Fu Wenyuan's side, "Mr. Fu, I really know I was wrong. I don't dare anymore. I don't want to die...I I really don't want to die..."

Fu Wenyuan didn't even turn his head to give him a hand. Instead, he patiently caught the moon in the water with a childlike innocence, "How dare you follow me after you know I'm wrong? I didn't find out early, and I'm going to scare my baby again tonight."

Zhang Shaohui was almost terrified, trembling, "It's my fault, it's all my fault, I'm confused, I want to find you, there is really no other way, I'm here to beg you, as long as you let me go Me, you can take anything you want, shares, real estate, companies, take them all!"

Fu Wenyuan laughed without emotion, without malice or pity, as if some of them just saw through the indifference after life and death.

His voice seemed to come from another world, but was left in this world, "It's not that I won't let you go, it's your destiny, and it's you who won't let you go."

[The author has something to say: hand in hand and wait for love, the past and the same quilt.Willing to be two birds, soaring together with wings together——Ruan Ji's "Yong Huai Poem" No. [-]]