Traveled through time with my ex-boyfriend [Chang Tian]

【The Marquis of Chang'an stole someone】

Ye Fan had a dream.

Beaches, tents, ex-boyfriends.

No, at that time there was no word "before", and it was Li Yao who had just upgraded to a boyfriend.

That year, he, Li Yao helped him organize the coming-of-age ceremony.After the banquet, he quietly took Ye Fan away from the hotel to that place.

Ye Fan thought it was just an ordinary camping trip, but he didn't expect the other party to prepare carefully, just waiting to tear him down and eat him.

What else can Ye Fan do?Of course it is to take the initiative to pounce on it!

It was really an unforgettable "camping" - the fiery chest, deep panting, mixed with small mushrooms kicking his legs from time to time, crying twice, which made the man even more excited.

Ye Fan personally experienced the potential of a 28-year-old old man....

Hearty.

The same scene, the same person, Ye Fan experienced it again in his dream.

Before the person woke up, he couldn't help arching his body, and accidentally wet his clothes.

A chuckle came from next to his ear, Ye Fan turned over, felt a firm chest, and was completely awake.

The valley, the tent, the ex-boyfriend.

Well, right now this one is at most half an ex-boyfriend.

Ye Fan shook his disheveled mushroom head, leaning on his chest with one hand, and stretching his hand down to his trousers...

Uh.

Her face, which was originally flushed because of Chun Meng, turned even redder.

Li Yao's chest shook slightly, and his laughter was deep and magnetic.

Ye Fan's ears turned red, "Smile fart!"

Li Yao patted his head and comforted him lovingly.

"You, you go out first..." Ye Fan got into the sleeping bag, pretending that others could not see him.

Li Yao spread his arms and legs and asked with a smile, "Are you sure?"

"What's wrong with me—"

It was only then that Ye Fan realized that at this moment, he was pawing at someone's body with his hands and feet.Li Yao's coat was so arched that the collar was wide open, revealing a wheat-colored chest—a moment ago, his face was still buried in it.

"Cough cough..."

He let go of his hand awkwardly, his black eyes rolled and turned, and his tone was as serious as possible, "You said you, sleep right away, what clothes are you taking off? Put it on, put it on quickly, it's broad daylight, you have a cold change!"

That being said, those eyes were intently aiming at the chest muscles of others, and even went down quietly, wishing to tear off the belt and pants.

Li Yao pursed his lips and put his hands on his waist.

"Ah, you're playing hooligans!" Ye Fan covered his face righteously, but his fingers were widely separated.

"Untie, untie, why did you stop?"——It was something that was in my heart, but I accidentally said it.

Li Yao raised his lips and laughed happily.

He hugged the person back to his chest, and wrapped his arms tightly, "How can I hold back when you're like this?"

Ye Fan grinned secretly, and pushed his forehead against his chin, the blue stubble pierced his skin, intimate and real.

"Then don't bear it!" The fluffy words tickled people.

"You are not afraid?"

"I'm afraid you are a ghost!"

Li Yao raised his phoenix eyes, put his broad hands behind his waist, and gestured downward.

"Aw! That, that..." Ye Fan pouted his buttocks, got up in a hurry, and blushed, shouting, "I suddenly remembered——"

Li Yao retracted his arms lightly, and the flea-like boy fell back into his warm embrace unexpectedly.

"good."

A single word made him quiet down.

Unconvinced, Ye Fan tapped his thin white fingers on the man's chest, scratching and scratching.

Marquis Chang'an grabbed the seductive hand, put it to his lips, and kissed it lightly.

Obviously happy to die, Ye Fan wanted to be arrogant, "Who allowed you to kiss me?"

Li Yao smiled, and kissed delicately on his upturned nose, stretched eyebrows, and finally those bright eyes.

He liked this place the most, he was reluctant to leave, and kissed lingeringly for a long time.

While enjoying the rare tenderness of a man, Ye Fan thought guiltily, one more second, another second and push him away.

As a result, it took a second after another, until Master Chang'an Hou let him go on his own initiative, and Ye Fan woke up.

"Thick-skinned!" The villain complained first.

"En." Chang'an Hou Feng's eyes slightly raised, full of warmth.

Ye Fan blinked - it's over, it's over, it's really about to cheat.

***

It wasn't until the sun rose high that the tent became bright, and the two of them got up one after another.

The trousers were stained with a pool of suspicious wet stains, which was extremely embarrassing. Ye Fan was struggling when he saw Li Yao bring over a fine silk bundle.

There is a new set of clothes in the bag, with good materials, inside and out.

"You are well prepared." Ye Fan gave him an awkward look.

Li Yao laughed, really wronged.

He stepped out of the tent in a gentlemanly manner, leaving Ye Fan alone to change clothes.

Although it is late autumn, the valley is still green and grassy, ​​and there is no sign of bleakness.

The bonfire has been burnt out, the stream is gurgling, and the foals have obviously grown up. They are standing by the stream in groups of three or four, gnawing on grass leaves in their mouths, or drinking the stream leisurely.

When Ye Fan stepped out of the tent, what he saw was such a picture.

He took a deep breath and said in amazement: "Last night I was wondering, why is it September that the grass is not yellow at all, and there are still fireflies?"

Li Yao pointed to the stream down the slope, and said in a low voice, "Look at the water, is there a faint mist?"

Ye Fan looked carefully, it was true.

He ran to the stream, put his hand into the stream, it was warm.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Gan took someone to see it. The reason why this valley is like spring all the year round is presumably because of the geothermal heat."

"Geothermal heat?" Ye Fan said with surprise, "You mean there are hot springs here?"

Li Yao shook his head, "I haven't found any ready-made ones yet. If Fanfan likes it, I can ask someone to build a pool."

Of course I like it!

Private hot spring, you can take a bath whenever you want, as long as you want, and you can come to a hot spring play from time to time... cough cough!

In short, it's right to be cool.

Ye Fan smiled and approached him with a flattering face, "Will it be troublesome if I dig it manually? Can I find a suitable place?"

"Yes." Li Yao looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "No trouble."

"That, that..." Ye Fan squeezed his hand, betraying his appearance shamelessly, "Just dig one for me by the way?"

"Okay." Li Yao pursed his lips, wrapping that slender white hand in his palm without hesitation.

For the sake of the hot spring, just sacrifice it temporarily—Ye Fan persuaded himself not at all reluctantly.

***

The red dates and white deer are gone.

Li Yao whistled three times in succession before he saw a strong bay red horse running happily.

There is a large group of red and pink cotton wool on the forehead, and a large piece is also stuck on the smooth mane, on the ears and on the ponytail.

Li Yao frowned, almost daring not to admit it.

Even the good-tempered White Deer is a bit disgusted and unwilling to walk with it.

Hongzao didn't have any self-consciousness at all, and approached him with a playful smile.

The white deer stood beside Ye Fan, and the red date followed suit. Ye Fan just saw the sticky thing on its body.

"This is... the stamen of noodle fruit?" Ye Fan grabbed a ball and squeezed it, like catkins and cotton.

He suddenly remembered that it was written in the information that the pistils of noodles, like cotton, can be spun into threads, or rolled into cotton sheets, and wafted into clothes.

Li Yao also took a ball in his hand, and pondered: "It is denser than silk cotton, warmer than kapok, and it looks like grass cotton of later generations."

The "grass cotton" he mentioned is the common cotton in modern times.

When Ye Fan was in junior high school, Li Yao specially took him to visit the cotton base in order to complete his practical homework. He also bought two cotton seedlings and planted them on the balcony, but the flowers bloomed but were not pollinated, and no cotton grew at all in the end.

The two of them thought of this at the same time, and both laughed.

Li Yao rubbed his head and said, "Thank you for your 'secret weapon', this fruit tree is really full of treasures."

"You're welcome..." Fat Tuan replied timidly in Ye Fan's mind.

Ye Fan made a "puchi" and laughed.

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, not knowing why.

Ye Fan rode on the white deer and left the valley with a smile on his face.

There is a world beyond the valley.

The noodle tree brought another surprise, and overnight, the cotton candy-like stamens peeled off one after another, revealing the fist-sized noodle inside.

The pink stamens are like catkins, unless someone catches them with their hands, they will always float like this, and will not fall to the ground, nor will they be too far away from the tree trunk, as if being pulled by some kind of force, it is very magical.

The children laughed and gathered around the tree, jumping up and down to catch it; the adults also got together in twos and threes, discussing lively, both delighted and surprised.

The young man was dressed in red, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, walking slowly among the flying catkins, like a fairy.

Li Yao didn't ride a horse, but walked with his hands behind his back, admiring the dazzling demeanor of his little friend to his heart's content.As everyone knows, his bearing is not bad at all.

All eyes are drawn to them.

Yu Sanniang pinched the little sister's hand, her delicate face was full of surprise, "Wu Niang, help me to see, that is my young man?"

Li Wuniang blinked, "Yeah, my elder brother is still following me—oh, elder brother is so scary, let's go!"

As he said that, he was about to drag Yu Sanniang to run.

"No, my little man hasn't woken up yet, and the rice is still warming on the stove." Yu Sanniang looked puzzled, turning her head while walking.

"Maybe my elder brother stole him!" After Li Wuniang finished speaking, she thought it was very funny, so she laughed first.

But Yu Sanniang took it seriously—very well, why did Master Chang'an Hou want to steal someone?

The "stolen person" Li Yao didn't pay attention to what the ladies said, but only focused on the young boy in front of him.

That guy sitting on the donkey's back was dishonest, he would let go of his hands to pull the stamens in the air, and then he would go to the face fruit tree to touch the round fruits, and he made a big move a few times and almost fell off.

Master Chang'an Hou sighed, took two quick steps, hugged his waist as if no one was there, and put him on the ground.

Bai Lu realized that his master had been stolen, and planned to find the culprit to settle the score.Turning around, he found that it was the owner of the jujube, and then withdrew his fighting spirit.

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ye Fan with a half-smile, "The donkey is not bad."

"That's right." Ye Fan accepted the compliment without humility, and continued to squeeze the fruit secretly.

Just pinching one is not enough, he seems to be addicted to the game, pinching a red one, then pinching a yellow one, turning his head and pinching the red one again... While pinching, he wondered, didn't it mean that all autumn fruits are red? , why are there white ones?

Fat Tuan looked through the information in the system, and a soft voice rang in his mind: "The preliminary judgment is that it was because of the transplanting in the first year, but the result was late, so there are autumn fruits and winter fruits."

That's it.

Ye Fan was a little worried that there was something wrong with these fruits, looked around, and told Li Yao to help him block them, picked off two like a thief, and planned to ask Boer to help him check.

When he was about to pick the third one, Li Yao suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Ye Fan twisted, "Don't worry, pick two more, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

Li Yao coughed lightly.

Ye Fan didn't react, tried to compare, chose two bigger ones and hid them in his sleeves.However, before hiding well, I heard a familiar voice——

"Ye Xiaolang!"

Ye Fan froze, turned his head slowly, and smiled guiltyly, "Han, Mr. Han, when did your old man come?"

"When Ye Xiaolang was picking the fruit." The old village chief said with a grumpy face.

"Ha, haha..." Ye Fan smiled embarrassingly, and turned to stare at Li Yao.

——Why didn't you remind me?

Li Yao sighed, looking helpless.

——It doesn't matter, it's all your fault anyway.

Ye Fan dumped the blame on him without guilt, "Han Gong, don't worry, Master Chang'an Hou said he wanted to see what these noodles look like, so I thought about picking two and giving them to him."

Li Yao took the blame without principle, "Well, I'm offended."

The old village chief waved his hands again and again, "Since it is dedicated to Lord Hou, it should be done."

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Fan with a serious face, "Don't waste it carelessly."

Ye Fan: ...

This double standard is too obvious, isn't it?