Dongyang

Chapter 76

Since it was revealed that Mo Dongyang was suffering from neurasthenia, from time to time fans formed groups to leave messages on Xinghui's official blog, reminding them that it was time for Mo Dongyang to take a break.It is good to be able to see idols all the time, but they want their idols to be healthy and happy.

In fact, Cheng Simo had already reduced Mo Dongyang's workload. He even rejected his three film contracts and two international endorsements under the pressure of the shareholders' meeting. Even magazines dared not let him appear.It doesn't matter if you earn less money, Mo Dongyang will be torn down even if he is exhausted!

Even so, under the encouragement of fans, Cheng Simo negotiated with Zhou Lin in person in the middle of the process of "A Game of Cat and Mouse" and got him a two-day short vacation.

Zhou Lin has always admired Mo Dongyang, even though he still doesn't know that he is Mo Yao's son.So for Cheng Simo's request, he made a personal favor and let Mo Dongyang rest.

The entire production crew did not have any complaints about this apparently special care. In fact, even if someone had, they dared not speak out.There were already enough lessons learned from that blood exchange incident, no one dared to make Zhou Lin unhappy at this juncture.Besides, Mo Dongyang still has Fenghua on his head, doesn't he?None of these two people dared to offend.

Fang Huaizhou went to the set to pick up Mo Dongyang, and got on the national highway without saying a word.Mo Dongyang was taken aback, and asked, "Going home is not this way."

"Don't go home." Fang Huaizhou held Mo Dongyang's hand with his right hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and said, "Take you to a good place, let you have a good rest, you are too tired."

Mo Dongyang looked down at the hands he and Fang Huaizhou were holding, and put the other hand on the back of Fang Huaizhou's.

Fang Huaizhou couldn't help laughing. He didn't know when he started to enjoy the feeling of being unconsciously dependent on Mo Dongyang.

"But I haven't packed my luggage yet." Mo Dongyang said, this road is going to the suburbs, and it seems that he wants to spend the night outside.

"I've packed everything." Fang Huaizhou turned the steering wheel with one hand, "I've brought everything you need, you don't have to worry about anything, just leave everything to me."

Mo Dongyang looked sideways at Fang Huaizhou, suddenly raised his clasped hands, smiled and kissed the back of Fang Huaizhou's hand.

Fang Huaizhou's heart skipped a beat, and he felt hot all over.Mo Dongyang's kiss was very simple, but he couldn't help his desire.A man who hasn't vented his desire for two months is most likely to be ignited by the one he loves.

"Don't get angry, I don't want to stop on the highway and kill you." Fang Huaizhou's voice was a little hoarse, and he held Mo Dongyang tightly with his right hand.

Mo Dongyang was taken aback for a moment, he obviously didn't expect that his small intimate gesture could actually tease Fang Huaizhou.But thinking about how he used the word "tired" as an excuse to avoid Fang Huaizhou's courtship these days, the other party has endured to the limit, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Dongyang gave a rare evil smile, lowered his head and stuck out his tongue, slowly licking the back of Fang Huaizhou's hand.

The black BMW was unsteady for a moment, Fang Huaizhou withdrew his hand angrily, the back of his hand was still a little wet.

Fang Huaizhou's mouth was a little dry, and he really wanted to lick that layer of water stains.But he was driving, so he had no choice but to put his hands back on the steering wheel, and gave a mild warning: "I'm driving, don't make trouble now."

This time, Mo Dongyang didn't intend to be obedient, he approached Fang Huaizhou with one hand on the seat cushion, touched his thigh with the other hand, licked his lower lip, and deliberately said ambiguously: "I heard that it's very cool to be sucked/fucked while driving, Do you want to try it?"

The black BMW twisted again on the high speed. Inside the car, Fang Huaizhou had a forbearance on his face. He wished he could go to the place right now, then clean up the culprit and eat his fill from the inside out!

"Mo Dongyang, even if you cry and beg for mercy tonight, I will not let you go." Fang Huaizhou said in a deep voice.

Mo Dongyang's heart felt hot, and he was inexplicably looking forward to the arrival of the evening.But he didn't dare to tease Fang Huaizhou anymore, people who have been in a car accident still have a shadow of dangerous driving.

Fang Huaizhou saw Mo Dongyang let go of his hand with a blushing face, he was angry and funny, and even more delighted.Mo Dongyang like this finally gained some popularity, instead of being lifeless like before.It seemed that there was nothing in this world that could impress him.

Bored, Mo Dongyang turned on the radio, and listened to the traffic channel broadcasting which section of the road was jammed, and where there was a series of car accidents where several people were killed and injured. Hearing this, Mo Dongyang was terrified, and hurriedly changed the music station.

Fang Huaizhou was funny, listening to the soothing music on the radio, he suddenly said, "Sing me a song."

Mo Dongyang was taken aback, obviously not yet able to react: "What?"

"Sing." Fang Huaizhou said, "You sing very well, I want to hear it."

"But..." Mo Dongyang looked at Fang Huaizhou hesitantly, "Don't you like my singing?" Because "Fei Ran" is incomplete and can't sing.

Fang Huaizhou felt another dull pain in his heart, but he smiled and said, "I like it, I like it very much."

Mo Dongyang's lips parted slowly, and he said with a smile, "Then let me sing you an episode from a movie I like very much. You should have heard it, and I taught it in elementary school music class."

Fang Huaizhou nodded, and Mo Dongyang's clear singing sounded immediately.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky..."

Fang Huaizhou was taken aback, saying goodbye?

"The evening wind blows the willow flute and the sound of the willow flute is cold, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains."

Fang Huaizhou remembered that he was only seven years old when he watched "Old Things in the South of the City", which was organized by the school.I can't remember the content of the movie clearly, the only thing I remember is the song "Farewell", and Xiaoyingzi's dark and bright eyes, just like Mo Dongyang, a pair of talking eyes.

Now that the childhood ballad in his memory is being sung again, Fang Huaizhou suddenly feels that Mo Dongyang is like Xiao Yingzi in "Old Things in the South of the City", people around him come and go, and many people have been in his life Appeared in the past, but no one could keep it.

Perhaps, he understood why Mo Dongyang liked this song.A touch of sorrow, a little melancholy, such a quiet and profound artistic conception.There is no cry of extreme pain, only the quiet silence after being injured.

Just like after so many things happened to Mo Dongyang, Fang Huaizhou never saw Mo Dongyang cry.When hurt and pain have become commonplace, what else can he do but accept it?

After a song was over, when Fang Huaizhou listened to Mo Dongyang asking whether it was good or not, he just wanted to stop, find a place to hug him, and cry for him.

However, Fang Huaizhou could only hold back his emotions, and said nice things with a smile.

Mo Dongyang sang nursery rhymes one after another, some of which Fang Huaizhou had heard before, and some for the first time.Mo Dongyang said that a long time ago, a nun who loved him very much in the orphanage sang it to him.But he didn't tell Fang Huaizhou that when he watched "Old Things in the South of the City" for the first time, Mammy held him and cried all night, saying that he was just like the girl in the movie, so pitiful.

He didn't understand why Mammy said he looked like a girl before, but now he understood.But Niu'er was luckier than him, because she found her mother, and most likely also her father.And he was alone.

Accompanied by singing all the way, the two finally reached their destination.

This is a mountain resort, surrounded by a large forest, with country houses of different styles in different locations.Backed by mountains and facing water, even Mo Dongyang doesn't understand Fengshui, he also feels that this place is full of natural aura. The birds and insects in the mountains are different from those in the city, especially crisp and melodious.

Mo Dongyang got out of the car, stood in front of a two-story villa, opened his arms and took a deep breath.The unique fragrance of plants and trees in the mountains and forests made him feel refreshed, and the depression and depression that had been in him for many days disappeared a lot.

Fang Huaizhou took the big and small bags out of the trunk of the car, seeing Mo Dongyang fell in love with this place immediately, and his mood improved accordingly.

"I'll help you." Mo Dongyang stretched, and went to take the backpack from Fang Huaizhou's hand. It was full of their laundry, and Fang Huaizhou's hand was full of ingredients for the past two days.

Mo Dongyang and Fang Huaizhou entered the building, looking around the house curiously.The area of ​​the villa is not big, less than [-] square meters, which is already very small for a large villa in the city.

The decoration is exquisite, without the popular "local tyrant style" nowadays, but with a strong Chinese color.Mo Dongyang noticed that all the items here are domestic brands, not well-known, but known for their high quality.

On the right side of the living room, a row of small and exquisite wood carvings caught Mo Dongyang's attention.Mo Dongyang stepped forward involuntarily, bent over to look at the wood carvings on the shelf, and was surprised to find that it was a set of lacquerware dolls!They are all in the shape of ancient ladies, every dynasty has them, and the painted dolls are lifelike, just like real people in Lilliputian.

Mo Dongyang couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it, but it's a pity that he hasn't touched it yet, and his body is in vain——

"Ah!" Mo Dongyang couldn't help yelling, and Fang Huaizhou was behind him, hugging his waist and lifting it up.

Fang Huaizhou was seven or eight centimeters taller than Mo Dongyang, and this hug lifted Mo Dongyang off the ground.

Fang Huaizhou bit Mo Dongyang's neck, breathing hotly: "What's so good about a puppet? Let me show you your man's stick, he needs you."

Mo Dongyang's face was red, Fang Huaizhou seldom uttered obscene words, but when he said it so suddenly, he panicked with embarrassment, and his heart seemed to be ignited.

Mo Dongyang could already feel the hard heat behind him, blushing and whispering: "Don't talk nonsense..."

Fang Huaizhou loved to see Mo Dongyang's inadvertent shyness, put him down and put him in the princess's arms, and kissed his lips while walking upstairs: "Are you talking nonsense, just try it. …”

All words disappeared in the lips and teeth.

The author has something to say: Bi Shui borrowed her/his jokes to write a happy little theater with the consent of her/his parents, to soothe the hearts of those who have been abused~

small theater:

This is from chapter 73, "Pain can make Dongyang wake up", here are some pain methods that chicken wings think of to keep Yangyang away from the flow (poof):

1. There is little blood but it hurts when the finger is pricked.

Dongyang saw his crazy mother floating around him, and without hesitation pricked his finger with a silver needle.

Fang Huaizhou off the court: Yangyang, don't make trouble, that kind of stretch needle can't pierce it.If you want pain, my husband will lend you a stick, which is hot and hard, and you are guaranteed to feel pain and pleasure.And that crazy woman, please stay away from my Yangyang.

Off-screen——Zhong Ruoshui who stirs up the scene: Fuck, pricking needles with your fingers is the patent of my little Fengzi, okay?

Feng Hanbi who loves his wife like his life: Who dares to copy me!

2. Dislocation is a nice circular motion without bleeding.

Mo Dongyang looked at his hands, and approached Han Ling expressionlessly: "Try to find a way to dislocate me."

Actor Han Ling weeps in the wind: Please, boss!If I hit you and dislocate you, I really won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!

Fang Huaizhou & Ouyang Nan & Fenghua: If you dare to touch my Yangyang, I will kill your whole family!

3. Beating eggs (jj egg ←. ← super painful.

Chicken Wing Pro's Comes with Option 3 Theater:

Mo Yao: Yangyang, come here to mom~ That scumbag doesn’t care about you at all, doesn’t love you, it’s better to be mom, come here~

Mo Dongyang stretched out his hand towards the egg in pain (jj egg.

Mo Yao was shocked: Yangyang, you (stand) up.

Clearwater Theater 3:

Fang Huaizhou: Yangyang, you played it wrong, this is my JJ.

Yang Yang's innocent face: I know, I just want to play you, it will hurt to play my own!

Fang Huaizhou: I really want to grill chicken wings now.