"Qingming, you are really ・・・・・・" Mu Yan sighed, turned over and lay on his back on the sofa, he covered his eyes with his arms, and kept panting in his mouth.

Fang Qingming saw Mu Yan's disappointed appearance, and he blamed himself in his heart, and he whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

Mu Yan didn't speak.

Fang Qingming thought to himself, in this love, it was always Mu Yan who was paying for himself, even if it was just a small thing of caring for each other between lovers, he couldn't do it well, he came to Mu Yan's side guiltily, nestled on his lap like a kitten, and said, "I'll help you with my mouth." ”

Mu Yan glanced at him, his eyes were red, he took a deep breath and raised his hand to stroke Fang Qingming's hair, and said gently: "I can wait for you, wait for you to slowly get used to me." ”

"Mu Yan ・・・・・・" Fang Qingming was lying on Mu Yan's lap, he didn't know how he could get such careful care as Mu Yan, compared to those he had experienced, the days with Mu Yan were like being in heaven.

The slender fingers ran through Fang Qingming's thick black hair, causing his scalp to tingle a little, but he liked to be touched by others. When Fang Qingming was a child, he often saw other children lying on their mother's lap, being gently combed by their mother's hands, he was very envious, he especially hoped that such a warm and quiet thing could happen to him, and now, all of them have been realized, which makes him have a greedy satisfaction.

"Qingming, there's a press conference tomorrow, can you come with me?"

"Good. ”

In the evening, Mu Yan took a schedule to Fang Qingming, as an assistant, he should know all the movements of the artist, help them deal with the trivial matters in daily life, and reminding the schedule is also an indispensable and important work.

Get up at six o'clock and set off, arrive at the Century Building at seven o'clock, start putting on makeup, accept a simple interview at half past seven, arrive at the press conference site at eight o'clock, start the press conference at nine o'clock, end at eleven o'clock, and then answer questions from reporters. Lunch is an hour, and in the afternoon I go to the studio to record the theme song of a movie. The whole itinerary is very tight, and there is no chance to breathe, it turns out that behind the glamorous stars will be so busy, and every bit of popularity is earned by hard work, and you must seize every opportunity to make yourself busy, otherwise it is equivalent to forcing your slightly improved career to a dead end.

The two snuggled up to each other and watched TV together, Fang Qingming was distracted the whole time, he always felt that all this happiness was unreal, he was a thirty-year-old man, he was tricked and abused, he was ready to spend the rest of his life alone, thinking that when life was hopeless, he could still meet such an excellent partner.

"What do you want?" Mu Yan's gentle voice came from above his head, and Fang Qingming raised his head in fright, facing his playful eyes. He was a little at a loss, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"Are you thinking about me?" Mu Yan chuckled, he lowered his head slightly, imprinted a kiss on Fang Qingming's cheek, and continued, "Or is it because you're sleepy?"

"No" Fang Qingming shook his head, he turned sideways and wrapped his arms around Mu Yan's waist, Mu Yan pays great attention to his figure and goes to the gym every week, so even if he has passed the age of confusion, his abdominal muscles are still obvious, and his physique is also very strong.

Fang Qingming was a little excited and a little scared, he hugged Mu Yan's body harder, as if this was the only way to alleviate the anxiety in his heart.

Mu Yan picked up Fang Qingming, put him on the bed, and then followed him to the bed, still holding him like that, the two looked at each other in the dark, enjoying this hard-won quiet time.

The next day, Fang Qingming opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the sky outside was already bright, and he exclaimed, "Oh no!"

Behind him, a pair of arms came up, remembering Mu Yan's lazy voice: "What's wrong?"

"It's late! The schedule says it's going to leave at six o'clock!"

Mu Yan chuckled, and his other arm was also wrapped: "What are you late, your artist hasn't gotten up yet." ”

"Come on!" Fang Qingming sat up and tugged at Mu Yan's arm vigorously, trying to pull him up too.

Mu Yan sighed and said helplessly: "Did I find an assistant or an alarm clock for myself!"

Fang Qingming blushed, but he still pulled Mu Yan to get up, since he was his assistant, he had to fully support his career, and he couldn't let him be taken by those media because he was late.

Mu Yan's hair was unkempt, his eyes were foggy, and his eyebrows that were flying on weekdays were also a little sluggish at the moment, he was pedaling a pair of slippers, and there was a toothbrush pinned to his mouth full of foam. Fang Qingming couldn't help laughing, the foam in his mouth almost sprayed on Mu Yan's face, this is the god of song in the entertainment industry, now he is standing beside him like an ordinary man brushing his teeth, no matter how Fang Qingming looks at it, he feels sweet and wants to laugh.

Mu Yan nodded Fang Qingming's forehead, and said angrily: "Look stupid, brush your teeth quickly, and the car will come after a while." ”

Fang Qingming smirked, then turned his head and brushed his teeth seriously.

As soon as the two of them packed up, the doorbell rang, and Mu Yan's agent had already arrived, and the three of them got into the car together and rushed to the Century Building.

In the carriage, Mu Yan and Fang Qingming sat in the front row, the agent Wei Wei was pitifully driven to the back row, the agent took out the breakfast that had been prepared and handed it to Mu Yan, he complained dissatisfiedly: "My agent is about to become an old mother." ”

Fang Qingming smiled apologetically, but Mu Yan ignored him directly, took out milk and bread and gave it to Fang Qingming, and ate it as if no one was around.

"Please, I haven't eaten yet, give me one!" shouted the guard from behind.

Fang Qingming hurriedly took out one and handed it over, Wei Wei hurriedly took it, and then rolled his eyes at Mu Yan: "It's still obviously intimate." ”

After putting on makeup, Mu Yan finally returned to his heroic appearance in the past, he insisted on pulling Fang Qingming to sit down and put on makeup before going to the interview, Fang Qingming couldn't resist him, so he could only sit down obediently, and let the makeup artist put powder and cream on his face, and when Mu Yan came back from the interview, Fang Qingming had already finished, Mu Yan looked at Fang Qingming in the mirror, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, he must be the best, the edges and corners of Fang Qingming who had put on makeup were more soft, his eyes were more vibrant, his full lips were also highlighted, the bridge of his nose was high, his face was fair, and he didn't even check the slightest bit compared to those first-line little fresh meat。 Mu Yan took advantage of the moment when the makeup artist turned his back, and kissed Fang Qingming's pink lips, and he showed a successful smile after the successful sneak attack.

Fang Qingming was angry and ashamed, because there were so many people, he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only honestly follow Mu Yan to the scene of the press conference.

Fang Qingming's seat was in the first row, next to the guard, which was specially reserved by Mu Yan.

The scene of the press conference was surrounded by fans, as well as reporters from all walks of life, the flashing lights were constant, and the screams were constant, Fang Qingming sat in the audience and looked at Mu Yan, unable to hide the joy and love in his heart at all. Wei Wei had a bad stomach last night, went to the bathroom halfway, and never came back.

Just when Fang Qingming was fascinated, a black figure suddenly sat down beside Fang Qingming.

"You guys are really concubines!" The indifferent voice was not loud or small, just enough for Fang Qingming to hear clearly.

Fang Qingming turned his head to see that it was Su Minhe! He was instinctively a little defensive, and his tone was also very stiff: "What are you doing here?"

"What's the matter?

"Su Minhe, what do you want to do?"

"My purpose is always the same. Su Minhe showed an evil smile, he slowly approached Fang Qingming, and his thin lips opened slightly: "That's to get you." ”

Fang Qingming violently pushed Su Minhe away, in order not to attract the attention of the media, he specially lowered his voice and said word by word: "I won't let you have a chance to ruin my life again!"

Su Minhe is different from Mu Yan, Mu Yan is gentle, Su Minhe is evil, Mu Yan is considerate, and Su Minhe is domineering. Fang Qingming also thought that Su Minhe really loved him, but later found out that he was unscrupulous for the sake of the end. He can't let Su Minhe ruin his hard-won happiness anymore, let alone let him ruin Mu Yan!

"I'm afraid this can't help you!" Su Minhe snorted coldly: "In a few days, I will have good news for you." With that, he got up and walked out.

As soon as the press conference ended, Mu Yan pulled Fang Qingming and slipped out directly from behind, he stopped a taxi, and stuffed Fang Qingming into it without saying anything.

Mu Yan's face was very bad, he obviously saw the interaction between Su Minhe and Fang Qingming.

Back at home, Mu Yan sat stubbornly on the sofa, silent, but his face was still very bad.

Fang Qingming rubbed his wrist that was painfully held, and sat down silently beside Mu Yan.

After a long while, Fang Qingming plucked up his courage and said, "Mu Yan, are you angry with me?"

Mu Yan still refused to look back awkwardly.

Fang Qingming had no choice but to turn around and squat in front of Mu Yan, put his hands on his face, and looked up at him: "You know, I like you, I was also surprised that Su Minhe appeared there today, but no matter what conspiracy he has, I will not leave you, I will always be with you." ”

Mu Yan's inky eyes moved, and he finally reacted. When Fang Qingming said about emotion, he couldn't help but say again: "Mu Yan, it was you who gave me the hope and courage to believe in love, and I am already satisfied to meet you in this life." ”

Mu Yan finally couldn't hold it anymore, he stroked his forehead and sighed: "It's really a defeat for you, you always have a way to make me lose my temper." ”

Fang Qingming hugged Mu Yan's waist, leaned his head on his lap, and muttered Mu Yan's name over and over again.

In the afternoon, Mu Yan went to the recording studio, and Fang Qingming took the opportunity to go home.

As soon as Ah Yu saw Fang Qingming, he clamored for Mu Yan's autographed photo, and Fang Qingming handed over a dozen private photos that had already been prepared, which immediately caused him to cheer.

"Where's Lewis?"

"He's on the phone in the room!" Ah Yu Baby went back to the room with the photo to show off to his little fans.

The door to Lewis's room was not closed, and Lewis's voice could be heard faintly inside.

"Am I really going to do this?"

"Of course I want revenge, but what about Ah Yu? ”

Fang Qingming was puzzled, who was Lewis talking to, what he said was so strange, he took another step forward and accidentally knocked the door open.

Lewis was frightened and turned his head sharply, and he hurriedly hung up the phone, his expression a little strange.

Fang Qingming asked, "Who are you talking to on the phone, what will make Ah Yu sad?"

This book was first published in Reading Books