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"Master Cui, have you had breakfast?" Sun Yangyang got into the commercial vehicle a little too happily, and shivered violently when he pulled the door: "It's still so cold early in the morning."

"I've eaten." Old Cui smiled, stretched out his hand to turn on the heater, and glanced at Sun Yangyang in the rearview mirror: "It's only less than seven o'clock, and it's cold in the spring, and it's still cold. Have you eaten Yangyang?" ? Do you want to go to Qingfeng, and I'll buy you two buns?"

Sun Yangyang waved his hand: "I have eaten, there is bread at home."

The car drove out of the underground garage, and the sun was still outside, so it was very bright.

"You young people, don't you get angry after eating bread or something? You have to eat something hot, soft, and soupy in the morning to nourish your stomach. Yangyang, why are your lips a little swollen?"

"Ah?" Sun Yangyang touched his mouth, and the muscles on his face twitched: "I wiped the old godmother for eating slices of bread, hehe."

Old Cui followed with a laugh and shook his head: "Really. Those who knew it was hot pepper, but those who didn't know it thought they found a fierce and hot girl last night."

Raw and hot girl.

Sun Yangyang lowered his head and grinned.

Joey didn't wake up until he was gone.The big man's bleary-eyed look is particularly cute, and his face is full of the sunny laziness of a teenager, with a hint of innocence and innocence.The off-white skylight coated his whole body with a delicate film, bulging pectoral muscles, smooth arm muscles, and strong and strong thighs...except for the fierce and dormant behemoth between the legs when the guy sat up. too harmonious.

It is distressing to say the least.Sun Yangyang is not so pure that he thinks that when two men fall in love, Plato can ignore the physical relationship. The problem is that he needs to slowly accept and overcome the psychological barrier that he is gay.Secondly, he couldn't accept that he was the one lying down there.Three, ahem, he had to admit that the size of Joey's murder weapon scared him.If the fuck does that, there will be a murder case, okay?

"Xiao Zhang is waiting for us at the bus stop in front," Lao Cui's words brought back Sun Yangyang's association Pian Pian's mind: "I'm looking at her."

The assistant girl took the soy milk and rice balls and sat in the co-pilot, and turned around with a smile: "Brother Yangyang, do you want soy milk? It's sweet."

"No, thank you." Sun Yangyang exhaled, leaned back on the seat back, closed his eyes and meditated: "How long will it take to the first stop?"

"Let me confirm the address." Xiao Zhang took a bite of the rice ball, and skillfully flipped through the map on his phone to locate it: "Where is the intersection of Tianjin Road and Binhai Road...Master Cui?"

Old Cui nodded, feeling a little helpless: "If there is no traffic jam, it will take two to 10 minutes."

Sun Yangyang quickly grasped the true meaning of the spoken voice, wrapped his coat and adjusted a comfortable sitting position: "Then I'll squint for a while. Woke up early, sleepy."

The two people in front kept their voices down when they talked occasionally, and slowly, Sun Yangyang really felt a little sleepy.

Last night he messed with Joey too late, and later tried to communicate who was on and who was off.Although the two fell asleep in the end without any results, but being woken up by the alarm clock after less than five hours of sleep was really painful.

In a daze, memory and reality were confused, sawing back and forth on the edge of Sun Yangyang's consciousness.

[I said that you are not allowed to speak English in bed, you are looking for death, right?I said it was so cool, but you said fuckfuck, would you laugh, okay? ! 】

[But I can't help it, brother Yangyang, I think one language is not enough to express my love, I will translate it for you, okay? ...Actually, I think, longer and stronger should be the top...]

[Sun Deyi, don't you like eating dumplings the most?Do you know the rolling pin?The one that rolled out the dumpling wrapper is thick and long, do you want me to be your husband...]

"This car is really good enough...Did his family repair the main road..."

As soon as the car braked, Old Cui almost yelled: "You idiot, drive with your feet and fart-you can't see the road!"

Sun Yangyang was shaken for a while, almost woken up by Lao Cui's words.

【Brother Yangyang, why do you want to cover your body?Your body is a masterpiece of God, so beautiful, don't be shy...]

[Shy yarn!Little pride, there is a gap in cognition between the East and the West, I'm still not used to just letting go of nothing like you...]

【Ha, I finally understand, Brother Yangyang, what do you mean by walking the bird!I like yours, littlebird! 】

【piss off! fuc-kyou! 】

"...Size, 16X26, this also needs to be filled...to be served..."

Sun Yangyang struggled to sit up in a daze: "Xiao Zhang, what did you say?"

"Ah? Did I disturb you, brother Yangyang?" Xiao Zhang turned around apologetically and stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"No, it's time to wake up." Sun Yangyang was startled by that sensitive number: "What did you just say about 16,26, [-]?"

"Oh this," Xiao Zhang raised the ultrabook on his lap: "11.6 inches refers to the diagonal, the length and width are 26cm and 16cm respectively, what kind of bloody form does the company administration have to fill out..."

Rubbing his face, Sun Yangyang leaned back helplessly.

The phone rang right at this moment, it was Brother Tian.

"I have postponed the itinerary after four o'clock in the afternoon. I will go to the airport with you. The flight is at 21:40..."

"Wait, Brother Tian." Sun Yangyang sat up straight: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you going to drop off the plane?" Brother Tian's tone was a bit helpless and compromised: "Since you want to drop off, go there in a fair manner. Don't expect to sneak past and no one will find out. Just make arrangements in advance and be more official. Be more formal, and it can be regarded as a warm-up for your concert activities. This way the cooperation will be more real."

Sun Yangyang grinned, and the mood was clear in an instant: "Thank you, brother Tian! The concert is not real, it is real! I promise!"

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The international airport in City B is brightly lit, and people are coming and going.

In such an international metropolis, not to mention the darkness just now, even in the middle of the night, the planes taking off and landing will never disappear, and there are always so many people waiting and picking up the plane, bustling.

"I'm scared when I see the airport now." Sun Yangyang bit the bullet and lifted his foot to get out of the car, tugging on his stiff, thin woolen checkered coat worryingly, and let the little assistant who jumped off from the co-pilot help him straighten his forehead The broken hair before: "Don't you think it's too girly to dress like this? My down jacket is fine. Hey Xiao Zhang, stop spraying hairspray, I'm going to kill me!"

Xiao Zhang put away the jelly water with a smile, and took a picture of his big bag childishly.

"I think those fans are too crazy." Sun Yangyang recalled the chaotic scene when he flew back to City B years ago, with lingering fears: "They don't understand me at all, and they don't care what I sing, what I want to express, just in the middle of the night I don’t sleep, just to come here and pull the red banner and shout at the top of my voice, Sun Yangyang, I love you. If it was me, my father would probably kill me.”

Brother Tian laughed, got out of the car and put on sunglasses: "Who cares what you sing? Who cares if you're out of tune?"

"Brother Tian, ​​be careful." Sun Yangyang helplessly supported Brother Tian's elbow: "The black lamp is wearing sunglasses, don't fall. No, can't we keep a low profile and stop making these hypes? Come here quietly, if you are caught It was a coincidence that the fans saw it, at least there were fewer people, and it would not be as exaggerated as ants laying eggs. Why did the official announcement in advance to engage in such a big battle? My God! I have already seen the terrible red banner!"

"Yangyang," Brother Tian turned around earnestly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Since you were born in this era and walked this path, you must do your best to play it well."

Take a deep breath and breathe it out into the cold night sky.Sun Yangyang spread his hands: "Well, actually, I'm an actor." There was not much self-mockery and helplessness, and he was crowded by the media and fans who flocked to him in an instant.

Brother Tian brought four strong security guards, and two assistants, men, and it would definitely not be a problem to block three.A dozen people were dispatched to the airport to maintain order.However, the scene was still almost out of control.

The support group of "Joyful" fans who heard the news beforehand probably came to hundreds of people.Banners, flags, lanterns, flowers, gifts...

"Brother Yang, we love you!"

"My ocean is the best!"

"Yangyang girl, we will always support you!"

……

"Brother Tian, ​​I regret it." Sun Yangyang waved his hand and squeezed out his teeth in a small voice: "I'm here to make this knitting yarn! I'm so lost and crazy!"

"Stand up." Brother Tian also smiled gracefully, with a poisonous tongue in his mouth without delay: "If you insist on coming, the path you choose, you have to finish the performance on your knees."

Another wave of people who came to drop off the plane, STONEK fans were startled and looked over in unison.

"Over there." With sharp eyes, Brother Tian saw the eye-catching big man with yellow hair standing out from the crowd, and the silver-haired evildoer beside him. Let’s take a photo with the media or something, let’s slip away quickly. I don’t want to confess my old bones here yet.”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sun Yangyang walked over step by step, only to feel that the muscles on his face were stiff from laughing.

What does it mean that life is like a play, all depends on acting skills?

A few hours earlier, the two of them had been woken by the alarm clock at about the same time in the same bed.

Under the well-dressed at the moment, he knew the bruise on his chest bitten by himself, and he also knew the little strawberry under his collarbone that was barely covered.They are all imprints left by the other party's madness.Traces of love.

"Joey, Adonis." Sun Yangyang walked up, flashing lights one after another, almost blinding his eyes: "I'm here to see you off, and the journey is smooth."

Adonis generously stretched out his arms and hugged Sun Yangyang. No matter how fast and gentle the separation was, it caused the scene to scream at high decibels again and again.

"Anyang, Anyang, as beautiful as the sun!...Together, together..."

The silver-haired beauty took a step back and looked at Sun Yangyang with a smile, her voice was quiet but sincere: "I hope we can meet again soon, event tomorrow."

"Adonis," Sun Yangyang paused, biting the bullet and scolding his poor English: "Gladtomeetyou, wishmeetingagain."

"Yangyang," Joey took two steps forward carelessly, blocking the sight of the two of them, spreading his arms, looking like a rogue waiting for Sun Yangyang to throw him into his arms: "It's so pleasant to talk about music with you, I I can’t bear to go back to China. Just wait, I, Hu Hansan, will be back soon!”

The fans with their ears pricked up burst out laughing, which relieved a lot of tension and apprehension in Sun Yangyang's heart.

"Give me a hug!"

"Give me a goodbyekiss!"

"Qiao Yang, Qiao Yang, triumphant!"

Regardless of whether these children enthusiastically waving fluorescent sticks were booing or not, Sun Yangyang felt a little warm, a little moved, and a little embarrassed at this moment.

Hugging him with Adonis felt nothing, but Joey was different.

It seems he is not a good actor yet.

Unable to wait, Joey made faces at the fans, full of childishness, and took the initiative to hug Sun Yangyang, letting the media and the flashing lights of the mobile phone crazily connect together.

The screams almost broke through the high and spacious roof of the terminal. Many passengers looked over and whispered.

"Yangyang, Iloveyou." Joey said unscrupulously in his lover's ear, relying on no one can hear him: "I will miss you every day."

Some fans saw Joey whispering to Sun Yangyang with a smile, and were blown away: "Whisper! Speak out!"

Slowly, people joined in one after another, and the noise became louder and crazier.

"Speak! Speak!"

Joey let go, brushed his hair handsomely, and faced the fans.Sun Yangyang's, STONEK's, pure CP's.

"I'll tell Yangyang." The big boy paused, and the scene quickly became quiet, looking at them with expectant eyes.

"I said that I already had the inspiration for the next song. It came from my good friend Sun Yangyang. I will write it when I get back. It will be the No. 1 of the next album! The name of the song is "Yangyangziyi"!"