Follow the sound and follow the way

The day the three instructors left coincided with the first rain of the April dry season in country P.Like a gift from heaven, the children played and played in the rain, bid farewell to the teacher with tender voices, and their laughter lingered among the dense branches and leaves for a long time.This rainwater from across the Western Pacific, with the eager outlook from the New World, soaked the soil, washed away the dust, and poured endless hope into the unchanging jungle.

The elf story has a happy ending, which largely soothes the sentimentality that Mu Kangjing's nightly African stories have tainted.He arrived home at two o'clock in the morning wearing stars and wearing a full moon. As soon as he entered the elevator, he found a man squatting in the corner, drunk and crying.

The man lived downstairs from Mukang, and the two had met in many ways.Mu Kang knew that he had a head and face, a family and a family, and he shouldn't have staged an inappropriate drunken gaffe in the middle of the night.

Mu Kang stared at the floor display screen intently and did not disturb him.

Who doesn't lose his temper when he's drunk, after all, everyone has so many unspeakable things in their hearts that they can't forget and can't let go.

Just like myself who used to be like duckweed.

Fortunately, he already has a harbor in his heart.

Thanks to the cheating network signal in country P, Mu Kang has not entered the port for four days, and there is a Yan on the shore who has been saving for many days, watching the distance, eagerly waiting for him.

When Lin Yan appeared on the screen with a smile on his face, Mu Kang panicked and felt that his lover's face was strange.

Mu Kang said in a daze, "Why have you changed?"

Lin Yan was also too stupid to give way: "You have changed too."

Mu Kang: "You look better."

Lin Yan: "You have turned black."

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan: "..."

The two were deeply fascinated, and looked at each other for 5 minutes at the screen, as if it was okay to look at each other forever.

Lin Zhi, who was still strategizing, broke out first and asked a question that he was quite concerned about: "Has the doll been given away?"

Mu Kang: "Send it."

Lin Yan asked expectantly, "Do they like it?"

Mu Kang recalled Anna's smiling face, and said sincerely: "I like it very much."

"That's good." Lin Yan nodded happily, and said with emotion, "I don't know when I will see them next time."

"You have several guest groups in North America." Mu Kang smiled, "The next meeting will definitely be in the United States. I told them."

Lin Yan didn't answer, and was silent for a while before speaking: "Mu Kang."

Mu Kang: "Huh?"

Lin Yan: "I want to tell you something."

Mukang: "Yes."

Lin Yan: "The contracts of several guest conductors in my hand will expire this year."

Mu Kang: "Hmm."

"I don't plan to renew the contract." Lin Yan looked at Mu Kang with burning eyes, "This way I can spend more time with you."

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan said softly, "I want to be with you."

Mu Kang was stunned.

He stared at Lin Yan dumbfounded, it was the first time that Lin Sansui, who was like a candy in his previous life, hadn't been distracted by his mind.

what did I do?He thought in shock: How could the workaholic Evan Lin not be able to work?

Or do you miss me too much after four days of absence?

Mu Kang took a few deep breaths, suppressed the panic that surged in his heart, silently recited "Steady" ten times, and said cautiously: "Lin is three years old."

Lin Yan smiled and said, "Huh?"

Mu Kang said with difficulty: "You still..."

Think about it again... Shit!

Facing Lin Sansui, who was full of smiles, Mu Dacai couldn't say such disappointing words.

"...Fulfill the contract first." Mu Kang finished the sentence against his will.

Lin Yan said seriously: "Of course."

Lin Yan was worried that Mu Kang didn't get enough sleep that night, so the two hung up after chatting for a long time.The next day, they should return to their daily work track, but 24 hours later, Mukang had already sat quietly on the flight to Switzerland.

This is also an impromptu trip for love.

Lin Yan's demon performance the night before made Mu Kang restless for a whole day, feeling that something was wrong.

Conducting is a unique profession in the music industry. 90.00% of the conductors have been unemployed for a long time, and the remaining [-]% are exhausted every day. They can't wait to perform in Berlin in the afternoon and come to New York in the evening.

There is no doubt that Lin Yan is one of the one percent.

Most of the top conductors have resident contracts, and guest contracts are something that everyone wants to grab. If there is one less person out of thin air, it will definitely be a blow from the blue to the management of the major orchestras.

Mu Kang, who knows this well, rarely falls into a struggle between reason and emotion.

Emotionally and sinisterly said: You can lock him up as you wish, feed him good food and drink every day, abolish his ability to live independently, and no one will be able to see him from now on, and he belongs to you completely, without you I can't live.

Rationally and calmly analyzed: the music world lacks a conductor genius, and the world will never hear the best Bei Qi again. All your works are incomparable, and Mahler has no chance to perform. You must not make such a big mistake. wrong.

The two ideas fought side to side for twenty hours and the outcome was still undecided.Mu Kang thought to himself, no matter what, it's really unusual for a workaholic to say that kind of thing, so let's make people feel normal first.

After the great talent Mu got enlightened, his moves were sharp and bloody, and he coaxed people so mercilessly.On the plane, he thought carefully and came up with a whole set of deceiving plans, named "Mr. Snail's Surprise".

At [-] o'clock Central European time, Mukang had a seven-hour time difference, and after five months, he returned to the embrace of the Alpine wind again.

At noon, the arrival hall of Zurich Airport was bustling with people, and the bright but not hot early spring sunshine slanted through the floor-to-ceiling windows, drawing the shadows of hurried pedestrians long.Mu Kang walked out of the customs empty-handed, turned left familiarly and walked for 10 minutes, took the elevator down to the second basement floor, bought a ticket, and boarded the direct train from the airport to City L at twelve o'clock.

There were no more than five passengers in the whole car, and Mu Kang occupied a compartment by himself. The scenery outside the window was still there, and his mood seemed like a world away.

The sky in the Swiss plateau is endless blue, the sun is bright and bright, and the air is as clear as Lin Yan's smile.

If this is an exquisite gallery describing the uncanny workmanship of nature, time and love are the brushes, and Mu Kang is the painting appreciator who came here after hearing the news and wandering in it.He followed the imprints of memories, walked through the noisy and crowded busy city, walked through the green mountains with clear wind and grass, and finally came to the blue lake that haunted his dreams.

His hair is disheveled and dusty, and he looks like a fleeting traveler.

His footsteps are steady and his eyes are calm, he is actually a returnee who has followed the road.

Mu Kang squatted on the shore, and greeted the blue-green teal leisurely licking its feathers in the sun: "Hi."

Teal raised his head and squinted at Mu Kang, as if saying: You still know how to come back.

Mu Kang said softly: "Long time no see, I'm back."

The teal let out a haughty cry, and buried its head in the water awkwardly, assuming a gesture of indifference.

Mu Kang laughed and stood up, turned around and walked home, saying to himself: "Although you are likable, you are still far behind my Ayan."

Tim and Eugene's house is locked. They should have gone on vacation during the snow season and haven't returned yet.My garden hasn't changed much since I left, but there are more weeds in the corners.Mu Kang opened the door lightly, and every detail he saw was as beautiful as seeing it for the first time.

The treadmill was there, the manuscript was there, and so were the knives and spice racks.

There is still a vague ebony fragrance in the room, as if the five-month long winter has not only frozen the flowers and plants carefully cared for by Mu Gardener, but also frozen the time he regretted missing.

Standing in the afternoon sun and breeze, Mu Kang laughed silently.

His Ayan has been waiting for him at the same spot, without giving him the slightest chance to get closer to his hometown.

Mu Kang thought to himself: My territory.

Lin Yan has a TV interview today, the end time is uncertain, and the fixed video pause between lovers once, which provides an excellent opportunity for Mr. Tianluo to perform.At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Kang took a shower and went out to buy vegetables in the small market next to the pier.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the cooking task is ready.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the indescribable task is ready.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Kang in the kitchen heard the sound of the car engine approaching from far to near. He immediately raised his head and straightened his body, practiced smiling at his mobile phone for the last time, and pretended to start chopping vegetables.

Without knowing it, Lin Yan returned home after the interview, parked the car, took out the key to open the door, and as soon as he looked up, he met a handsome guy in home clothes and holding a kitchen knife.

Sunlight rushed in from behind Lin Yan, and eagerly kissed Mu Kang's handsome face.Lin Chihan didn't immediately comprehend "Mr. Snail's Surprise" at that moment, but just stared at Mu Kang, thinking: Is it him?

How did he become... so good-looking?

Lin Yan is not alone in thinking this way.

Mu Kang's eyes straightened the second he saw Lin Yan, and the perfect smile that he had practiced ten times froze on his face, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a tendency to develop into dementia.

Lin Yan was wearing a full set of slim suit, tie was not unbuttoned, her hair was blown out elegantly, revealing a beautiful forehead and delicate eyebrows, so charming that even the well-informed and self-esteemed talent Mu was not confident that he could write music that matched it .

How did he become so good-looking? ?

Mu Kang has seen Lin Yan in T-shirts, shirts, sweaters, overcoats, casual suits, and tuxedos, but he has never seen Lin Yan dressed like this.

So fucking recruiting.

An unreasonable anger burst out of Mu Kang's heart, and he completely forgot the coquettish lines he had prepared.

He was jealous of everything in the town where he could see Lin Yan all the time, from the ray of light, the gust of wind, the mountain, the lake, to the soil, steps and grass under his feet.

"Lin is three years old." Mu Kang put the knife heavily on the cutting board, and said like a late-stage straight man with cancer, "Go out in public in this way? What are you doing?"

Lin Yan: "..."

Mu Kang said coldly: "Come here."

Before Lin Yan could make a sound, Mu Kang said again, "Wait."

He strode over, passed Lin Yan and closed the door with a bang, blocking out the purely obscene prying eyes, and pressed him against the door.

"You dress like this." Mu Kang picked out Lin Yan's tie with two fingers and loosened the tie knot, "How many people have seen it?"

"Mr. Snail's Surprise" failed, Chef Mu turned into a hooligan in a second, and he was still a very dangerous hooligan from his tone of voice to his eyes.

Lin Yan was at a loss for a while, then hesitated and said, "There are a lot..."

"A lot of people?" Mu Kang narrowed his eyes, "Do you know how many people you are recruiting now?"

God is sorry, Lin Zhi is really innocent.

He takes care of himself meticulously, sits completely still during the interview, looks polite and ascetic, and has no intention of recruiting people at all.

Even if some people were indeed recruited, it can only be blamed on Lin Meiren's natural beauty, and Mu Dacai is really unreasonable.

Lin Zhi, who is eccentric, takes this set.

Surprise and joy are like fragrant wildflowers covering the summer valley, blooming in Lin Yan's heart.He stretched out his arms and hugged Mu Kang tightly, and the fragrance of the flower in his heart spread to his fingertips, corners of his mouth, and pupils, and his gaze was so sweet that it was so sweet.

He said without principle: "I'm sorry, I will only wear it for you to see in the future."

Mu Kang nodded and kissed Lin Yan: "Are you surprised?"

Lin Yan let out an "um", bit Mu Kang's lips, and eagerly asked for a kiss from his lover.

"No." Mu Kang pressed his index finger against Lin Yan's lips, "I'm still angry."

Lin Yan immediately said: "How can I calm down?"

Mu Kang: "Touch me first."

He took Lin Yan's hand, and placed it under his crotch majestically: "Is it hard?"

Lin Yan: "Hard."

Mu Kang: "Stretch it inside."

Home pants with only one elastic band at the waist are a must-have for everyday sex.Lin Yan's hand went all the way into the trousers smoothly, felt the ambiguous wetness in his hand, and directly pushed three fingers in the lubricant.

Lin Yan whispered, "You did it yourself."

Mukang: "Yes."

He was pulling Lin Yan's tie with one hand, and stroking his lover's stiff genitals through his trousers with the other hand, and his whole body gave out signals of wanton courtship.Lin Yan in suit and leather shoes aroused Mu Kang's deep-seated evil thoughts, and there seemed to be a voice in his head clamoring crazily: Dirty him, defile him, let him show a lewd expression that belongs only to you.

He relies on the addicted Aryan, the thujone in the Bourbon Street absinthe, and the legendary No. [-] heroin.

"Ayan." He said in a commanding tone, "Use your fingers to make me harder."

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Of course, Lin Yan couldn't refuse.

Although he is clean and noble in the eyes of others, he is actually just a blank piece of paper picked up by Mu's great talents, and his lover has always been free to splash ink on it.The conductor's slender fingers slid across the deeply lubricated tunnel, accurately found the sensitive protrusion, and fiddled with it a few times with his fingertips, and Mu Kang's penis wrapped in his trousers jumped excitedly.

"Good boy." Mu Kang said hoarsely, "Now squat down and use your mouth."

Lin Yan obediently squatted down against the door, opened Mu Kang's pants, and the erect penis couldn't wait to pop out, and transparent liquid overflowed from the mouth of the bell.Lin Yan held the sensitive tip in his mouth, tasted the familiar heat, and then swallowed the whole penis.

Mu Kang reached the door with his left hand and looked down at Lin Yan who was giving him oral sex.The saliva overflowed from the corner of the mouth and dripped to the ground, not only moistening the penis, but also moisturizing Lin Yan's lips, the fair skin around the lips, and those eyes that were single-mindedly stained red by love.

It formed an extremely sharp and extremely stimulating contrast with the conductor's serious attire.

Mu Kang was almost ejaculated in the mouth by Lin Yan, he stepped back a little, and pressed Lin Yan's head: "A Yan."

Lin Yan twirled the tip of his tongue and said, "Is it comfortable?"

Mu Kang snorted from the throat and pulled Lin Yan up: "Fuck me now, don't take off your clothes."

He expertly untied his lover's belt, pulled down the trousers an inch from the front, picked out Lin Yan's stiff penis, held it in his palm and stroked it casually a few times: "Come in like this, immediately, immediately."

Lin Yan: "Safe..."

Mu Kang leaned over and covered Lin Yan's mouth with a deep moist kiss.

The places where the two musicians spend their days prostitution are becoming more and more careless, and it is understandable to support the score wall, but at this moment, they can still make waves by holding the door.

The full-length mirror by the door shyly reflected two entangled figures, one of whom was wearing a decent suit and doing something not so decent.

In other words, doing the most decent thing in the world.

He was fucking the lover he threw himself into his arms, and he was doing it plausibly and justifiably.

Mu Kang leaned naked in Lin Yan's arms, sweating profusely and flushed from being fucked.He had ejaculated once, half of the semen was eaten by Lin Yan, and the other half splashed on the hem of Lin Yan's suit.The penis had already erected for the second time, and Lin Yan's wonderful handwork soothed the tip and made it moist, and the cylinder was hot, staining each slender finger with a lewd taste.

Sweat drenched Lin Yan's close-fitting shirt.He was pinched by Mu Kang's body so cool and hot, he fucked deep into the soft flesh one after another, feeling that the person in his arms was hotter than usual, he gasped and said, "You... are so hot today."

The genitals buried deep in the body frequently attack the sensitive points in the body, and the caress and pleasure attack back and forth, bringing Mu Kang an unparalleled crazy sex experience.Panting, he grabbed Lin Yan's tie, turned his head and kissed him, and saw through the mirror that Lin Yan was disturbed by sex.

Such a beautiful and elegant person when he came in, was fucking himself and masturbating himself, getting messy and dirty by himself, making himself crispy and numb, covered with his own semen and sweat inside and out.

Mu Kang closed his eyes contentedly: That's right, that's it.

He is only mine.

This almost pathological desire for monopoly and the more fierce manipulation of the people behind him hand in hand to send Mu Kang to an unprecedented intense climax.He bit Lin Yan's lip hard, his penis throbbed, growled and shot into Lin Yan's palm again.Lin Yan snorted, pushed to the deepest part of Mu Kang's body, kept all the semen in it, and then raised his hand to wipe the thin semen from his palm into his mouth.

The two exchanged a long and affectionate kiss.Mu Kang touched Lin Yan's lips where the semen remained, and said stubbornly, "Ayan...you are mine."

Lin Yan: "Yes."

"It's all mine."

"It's all yours."