There was only one place on his body that enthusiastically clamored for its existence.
Qin Fanglu looked at his little brother in shock, wondering when its program had been tampered with so that even three-dimensional creatures could trigger its switch.
Only after the bell sound completely disappeared and his body cooled down did Qin Fanglu dare to emerge from behind the tree.
The drawing board stood alone by the stream, as if no one had ever visited it. Half of the watercolor painting was still unpainted, but Qin Fanglu couldn't continue painting.
Qin Fanglu returned home with his easel on his back and sat in his room, lost in thought.
Whether at work or in life, few things can disrupt Qin Fanglu's plans. This is the first time that he has planned to sketch for a whole day but gave up halfway.
Qin Fanglu is good at learning. He searched online for the problem that bothered him the most at the moment: I am 27 years old and I get excited after seeing people. What should I do
Answer from online medical expert: 27 years old is the prime of life, this is normal and it means your sexual function is normal. Congratulations!
Qin Fanglu frowned, finding it difficult to agree.
Search now: At the age of 27, I started to fight when I saw a living person for the first time in my life. What was the reason
Online medical expert’s answer: This means your sexual function has recovered, congratulations!
This is not true either, because Qin Fanglu's functions have always been normal, but they are limited to the scope of paper man.
Sunday was the official shooting day. The four of us got up early, washed, put on makeup, did our hair, and dressed. By the time we were done with the complete outfits, it was already halfway through the morning.
After searching for a while and failing to find a reasonable explanation, Qin Fanglu indulged himself in lying on the bed, the shock in his heart had not yet subsided.
He lifted up Xu Feifei's shirt with two fingers, glanced at her sharply, and said harshly, "You don't even have six-pack abs? I don't like that."
Ruan Cunyun came to the spot he had chosen yesterday, pointed to the woods not far away and said, "The painter didn't come today, so there's no need to ask him to move."
Qi Chang stretched lazily: "Everyone check if you have left anything behind. If not, we will go home."
But the figure of the triangle-headed guy really hit his heart.
Ruan Cunyun rested her arms on the stone, half of her body lying in the shallow stream, her skirt floating in the water, the ripples clear as day.
"Don't talk nonsense." Ruan Cunyun quickly denied, "We just met once, and I haven't even seen your face, how can I say I like you? It's just..."
Qi Chang wiped the water off his lips calmly, but his curved lips couldn't hide his smile.
Xu Feifei was horrified: "Who wants a boyfriend? I'm straight!"
Qi Chang kept using a small electric fan to blow the sweat off Bai Qiangwei's face. Xu Feifei said sourly, "Yun, look, some people don't need to hold a fan themselves, but some people don't even get a word of concern."
Xu Feifei yawned: "Then there's no need to waste time. Let's finish the filming quickly and go back. We have to go to work tomorrow."
Ruan Cunyun was drenched all over her head and face, but she fought back with a smile, with crystal clear water droplets hanging on her fair face makeup, making her look lively and cute.
Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes and snatched Xu Feifei's folding fan. He looked up and asked the makeup girl to help him touch up his makeup. He gently interrupted Xu Feifei's nagging: "You just need to find a boyfriend."
He wondered for no reason whether Ruan Cunyun slept upstairs or downstairs. Was he sleeping on the bed he was sleeping on
Xu Feifei criticized condescendingly: "I understand, you are a pervert!"
Xu Feifei was so proud of herself: "Ahaha, I was right, right! Yunbao, it's been four years, you won't still be obsessed with him, right? Do you like him?"
Qin Fanglu did not delve into why he suddenly thought of Ruan Cunyun, because the abnormalities in his heart and sexual organs occupied most of his attention.
When they finally finished work, the sun was setting. Ruan Cunyun changed his clothes and took off his wig, but he still couldn't get rid of the dampness on his body.
Ruan Cunyun's expression froze, which was keenly noticed by Xu Feifei.
The afternoon sun shines obliquely, and is filtered through the maple forest into golden light.
Ruan Cunyun rubbed his red ears.
The fresh scent of washed bedding wafted into Qin Fanglu's nose, and he remembered that this was the new room the waiter had changed for him. The previous residents were Ruan Cunyun and Zhu Han.
White Rose pointed at the two noisy people in the stream and excitedly clapped the photographer: "Capture them, right now!"
The straighter the man, the more he likes to act, so Ruan Cunyun simply plays along with him.
Bai Qiangwei smiled and grabbed the back of Qi Chang's neck, giving him a passionate French kiss in front of the two quarreling elementary school kids.
Fortunately, it was a sunny day, but unfortunately the temperature was too high, so I had to touch up my makeup and rest for a long time after taking each scene.
"Fuck!" Xu Feifei was touched in a sore spot. "I've become a social animal. I work overtime every day, so how can I have time to exercise? You, you, you are just a pure-blooded person. Do you have to have six-pack abs to be satisfied? Superficial! Who among modern people can meet the requirements... That triangle-head cosplayer at the comic convention before?"
While posing coquettishly, Ruan Cunyun's tone was very helpless: "I'm afraid I have a connection with this stream. This is the second time I've slept in it. It's quite cool."
One reason is that it matches the golden fallen leaves better, and the other reason is that the white one is too fairy-like and doesn’t match the styles of the other people.
The river where we drifted into the water was fast and deep, and the place where we filmed was just a tributary, with shallow and clear water. At the end of the filming, even Xu Feifei couldn't help herself and jumped into the cold stream to play and cool off, and had a water fight with Ruan Cunyun.
"Okay, you two little virgins, stop arguing, let's continue filming, okay?" Bai Qiangwei smiled kindly, and every word she said was heart-piercing.
His insolence was limited to talking nonsense, but it was too much to watch up close.
Xu Feifei cried and howled: "Ah, I got kicked like a dog on the side of the road!"
Xu Feifei started to act, and leaned on Ruan Cunyun's shoulder: "Oh, if the target is Tiger Tooth Sister, I am willing to bend like a mosquito coil on the spot~"
Qi Chang laughed and interrupted: "You two have been single until now, why don't you just live together."
Ruan Cunyun’s solo scene was shot last because he had to lie in the stream and take a group of pictures of the Jade Rabbit playing in the water.
After returning to the city, Qin Fanglu planned to go to the hospital for a full-body examination.
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After trying on two sets of clothes, Ruan Cunyun finally chose the goose yellow chest-length skirt.
Ruan Cunyun refuted confidently: "Food and sex are human nature. I just like muscular handsome guys, what's wrong with that?"
The effect was immediate, and the two of them were immediately speechless and stunned.
Photography is not only time-consuming and laborious, but also requires luck. Weather, light, and angle, the best shooting opportunities may be fleeting.
Ruan Cunyun opened his bag and counted his belongings, his face turned pale: "I lost a pendant."
Xu Feifei said casually: "What's the problem with the pendant? Just buy another one..."
"It's a limited edition that Teacher Dan released two years ago and it's not for sale. I got it with my quick hands." Ruan Cunyun frowned.
"Oh." Xu Feifei said solemnly, "My condolences." Bai Qiangwei patted Xu Feifei on the back of his head: "What condolences! Xiaoyun, go look for it. Maybe it fell in the hotel? Call and ask."
Everything looked clean and tidy. Ruan Cunyun could confirm that the pendant did not fall at the filming location. The only possibility was that it fell at the resort.
Ruan Cunyun called the resort and described with difficulty: "I checked out of the room near the stream on Friday... Yes, I may have lost a pendant with two... uh, cartoon characters painted on it, um, colorful."
The person on the other end of the line said, "Yes, the waiter found it. When will you come to pick it up?"
Ruan Cunyun's eyes lit up: "I'll be there right away, thank you."
"Okay, just push the door and come in."
As long as the thing is found, it's fine. After some discussion, a few people decided that Ruan Cunyun would go to the resort to get the pendant first, while the others would pack up and drive to the resort to pick up people, so as to save time.
Ruan Cunyun had no time to remove her makeup and trotted to the resort.
The temperature dropped sharply in the evening. The mountain breeze blew water droplets all over Ruan Cunyun's head and body, making him shiver with cold.
Ruan Cunyun took a shortcut and entered from the side door of the resort, then turned to the door of the villa where he had stayed a few days ago as if he was familiar with the route.
Following the waiter's instructions, Ruan Cunyun turned the handle and pushed the door open.
The room was dim, and the thick red sunset poured in through the window panes. Ruan Cunyun saw a suitcase in the living room.
Fear struck Ruan Cunyun, and his alarm bells went off. Why did he come to the villa? The waiter must be talking about the front desk of the resort. Isn't he trespassing
A slight breath of air brushed past behind him, and his wrist was suddenly clamped by a hot big hand. Ruan Cunyun turned around in horror, and was trapped in a tall shadow, bumping into Qin Fanglu's gloomy expression.
Ruan Cunyun's mind went blank. He opened his mouth but couldn't even say hello.
Qin Fanglu let go of his wrist, his brows relaxed a little, and he spoke first: "My original room was booked by someone else, and the waiter arranged me to this one. Ruan Cunyun, why are you here?"
Ruan Cunyun found his voice and apologized awkwardly: "I dropped something here, and the waiter asked me to come back and get it. Sorry, Mr. Qin, I should have gone to the service desk, I went to the wrong place, and accidentally came in here, I'm really sorry."
Qin Fanglu didn't reply. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ruan Cunyun. His voice became three degrees colder: "Why is your hair wet?"
Ruan Cunyun said nervously: "I, my friend and I played in the stream for a while..."
"You fell into the water while rafting a few days ago. Didn't you have enough fun?"
Qin Fanglu raised his voice, hinting at anger, and pointed at the thermometer on the wall: "It's 16 degrees outside now, and the wind is strong. You're wearing short-sleeved shirts and shorts, and your hair and body are all wet. Are you afraid you won't get sick?"
Ruan Cunyun was really frightened. He had never seen Qin Fanglu get angry. Even if someone made a mistake at work, Qin Fanglu would only calmly point out the other person's one, two, or three mistakes, and directly reward and punish according to the company's regulations without any emotional fluctuations.
But now, he was like a robot suddenly implanted with human emotions.
"It's very hot in the mountains during the day—" Ruan Cunyun tried his best to explain why he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts.
"You've been here for several days. Don't you know that the temperature difference between day and night is huge in the mountains?" Qin Fanglu's tone softened a little, but still remained cold. He said, "Stand here and wait."
Ruan Cunyun didn't dare to refute and just stood there obediently.
Qin Fanglu went to the bathroom and got a dry towel, which he put on Ruan Cunyun's head without saying a word. He pressed down with his big hands and rubbed his wet hair through the towel.
Ruan Cunyun raised his head as Qin Fanglu was rubbing his hair, and their eyes met.
After a day of shooting, the makeup was half-faded. In Qin Fanglu's eyes, Ruan Cunyun had red eyes, moist lips, and fine water droplets on his face, as if he had just cried, fragile and pitiful. The setting sun just dragged a deep red on his face, like an actor in troubled times, a dream.
Qin Fanglu's pupils suddenly shrank, his breathing became disordered, and he pulled his hands away as if he had been electrocuted, and the towel slipped onto Ruan Cunyun's neck.
Ruan Cunyun came back to his senses, pinching a corner of the towel and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, I'll do it myself."
Qin Fanglu sat down in a corner of the sofa, his body disappearing into the darkness, his voice darker than the dusk: "Well, dry your hair."
Ruan Cunyun couldn't figure out why his boss suddenly avoided him. He just felt that serving a king was like serving a tiger. Although Qin Fanglu seemed stable on the surface, he was actually a bit capricious in private.
He quickly dried his hair, apologized and thanked her again, and impatiently touched the door handle: "Boss Qin, I'll go back first."
Qin Fanglu was still sitting on the sofa, conducting a remote interception: "Wait a moment, go to the dining table."
Ruan Cunyun had no choice but to do as he was told. He heard Qin Fanglu continue, "There's a coat draped over the back of the dining chair. Put it on."
—It was the one Qin Fanglu lent to Ruan Cunyun after he fell into the stream a few days ago.
"No need, my friend will come to pick me up soon." Ruan Cunyun declined.
What's the big deal about going home wearing your boss's clothes
Qin Fanglu looked over from afar, his Adam's apple sliding, and he simply said one word: "Wear."
Unable to refuse anymore, Ruan Cunyun thanked him repeatedly and ran away wearing Qin Fanglu's clothes.
As soon as he went out, the cold mountain wind blew towards him. Ruan Cunyun wrapped himself tightly in his loose coat and was wrapped in warmth.
Ruan Cunyun went to the front desk to pick up the pendant and got into the car amid several pairs of surprised eyes.
Xu Feifei opened her mouth and said, "The resort also gave you a piece of clothing?"
Ruan Cunyun briefly explained the mistake: "The boss borrowed it."
"Tsk tsk." Xu Feifei said enviously, "Your boss is so nice."
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Qin Fanglu sat on the sofa with his legs spread out, waiting for that useless thing to disappear with a look of despair.
Yes, he was hard again.
And this is when standing face to face with subordinates.
It was so disrespectful, Qin Fanglu felt ashamed of himself.
It was a completely instantaneous physiological impulse, like a switch was suddenly turned on and could not be controlled.
In more than 20 years, he actually got hard twice in these two days, with two different people.
Qin Fanglu's brows gradually tightened. After returning, he planned to go to the hospital immediately for a thorough check-up from the heart down.
There must be something wrong with his body.
(End of this chapter)