fuck me
Yuan Ye didn't hide his eyes, just stared at Fang Shao like that, without any timidity, he opened his mouth and said, "Fuck you."
The two people's current identities said such words are basically provoking each other, Yuan Ye fell straight back, and slammed into the paved bedding with a "dong" sound. He lay there on his back and looked at Fang Shaoyi, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. He reached out and pulled the zipper of his jacket. The T-shirt inside revealed a firm belly. He pulled the T-shirt like that and said. : "Come on."
Fang Shaoyi didn't move, Yuan Ye didn't move, he stayed there, his thumb hooked down, revealing a flat belly. He looked at Fang Shaoyi with provocation in his eyes, squinted at him and asked, "Are you coming?"
Fang Shao didn't say a word, Yuan Ye's voice was rough, he panted a few times on purpose, his fingers were hooked down again, and he hummed a few low and provocative movements in his throat.
Fang Shao frowned and scolded, squeezed his hand, and then lifted the other side of the quilt to roll up the field, one of them turned him around, and said in a calm voice, "Don't get windy, hurry up and sleep with you."
Yuan Ye's face was facing the tent, "chi-chi" with joy. Only half of his head was exposed outside the quilt, and he could see the frequency of his body vibrating when he laughed. Fang Shaoyi pulled the zipper from the inside and lay down on the other side.
Yuan Ye snorted for a while, sweating profusely. With his back to Fang Shaoyi, the smile on his face faded a little. He opened his eyes and looked at the tent cloth in front of him. Every cell in his body was extremely active. He felt the slightest changes in the bedding caused by the movements of the person beside him. The pimples are about to get up. After a while, he finally couldn't hold back in the quilt, he tore the quilt away, and threw half of the quilt on Fang Shaoyi with a flick of his hand.
They both slept like that.
There is nothing too awkward to fall asleep, no other feeling, even quite comfortable. It's all too familiar. They have slept together for more than ten years. Lying next to this person is as natural as a pillow and a blanket. It's been a long time to be separated for more than a year, but it's still not worth mentioning compared to the years they have been together.
When Yuan Ye opened his eyes in the morning and saw Fang Shaoyi, he was still stunned for a while, and then he woke up and took a nap. Fang Shaoyi hadn't woken up yet, his face turned towards him, and he slept peacefully.
It wasn't clear outside, and it was cold on the mountain at the moment. Yuan Ye was actually holding back his urine, but he didn't want to move. He lay there on his back, looking at the sky outside through the transparent piece at the top of the tent, a small square and gray.
He had written such a sentence in a book before, but now he suddenly thought of it for some unknown reason.
- People always say the sky is gray, but how I look at it, it's all blue. Later I said it was grey and they said it was black.
They had to record in this place for three days in total. They went up the mountain the day before, and they had to play in the water that day. There is nothing to say about the scenery on the island. It is very beautiful to see the scenery without doing anything. It took a long time to go up the mountain, but it was very fast going down. When Yuan Ye came down from the mountain, the backpack was full of fruit, and he rubbed it on his clothes and ate it.
Playing in the water is not tiring, it is nothing more than playing some brain-dead games at the beach, and one family will do. Yuan Ye found a place to hang a bed by himself. Others were recording shows and playing games. Yuan Ye was lying here and reading a book. The shadow of the tree can basically cover him almost, leisurely, and lying like this makes him a little drowsy.
The little director said, "Mr. Yuan, you look so comfortable."
Yuan Ye glanced at him and said, "Do you want to try it?"
The little director quickly waved his hand: "No, no, just lie down."
Yuan Ye smiled and closed his eyes again: "I'll just ask, don't take it seriously. I can't let you lie down if you want. This is my imperial concubine's couch, can anyone lie down casually?"
"Mr. Yuan, you are too funny." The little director made him laugh for a long time.
Yuan Ye said to her: "When editing, mark 'Yuan Guifei' with colored words next to my face. Say goodbye, 'Yefei'. It sounds wild and suits me."
The little director laughed again and asked him, "Are you reading Teacher Feng's book? I bought this book and haven't started reading it yet."
Yuan Ye shook the book in front of the camera and said deliberately, "Ah, let's take a close-up. Let's take a look at this book, which is newly released by Feng Leizi. The cover is his own photo. Don't read it."
He flipped through the book in front of the camera, and said to the camera: "I said I don't want it, I don't have time to read it, I can guess that the two things he wrote are almost the same, Feng Leizi begged Bai Laifei to send them to me. When I saw it, ho, that's right, it's still his sour cliché. It's the number one online sales?"
Yuan Ye asked the little director: "Is the sales number one?"
The little director smiled and shook his head, and replied, "I really don't know this."
"Overwhelmed me?" Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows and said to the camera, "Are there any Yuan Ye fans watching the show? I'm a fan, don't buy it, just say my uncle Ye said that this is not good-looking."
After he finished talking, he lay there laughing for a long time, and said bad things about Feng Leizi for a long time. The photography teacher took all the pictures for him.
In fact, Yuan Ye used the show to advertise to his friends. Feng Leizi and him have known each other for too many years. The two have known each other since they were in school. They all knew that the two of them had a good relationship, and Yuan Ye dared to make fun of him casually.
In the group with girls, all girls rested, and the group of two little boys also took turns to rest, but Yuan Ye didn't move.
Later, the little director asked him: "Mr. Yuan, are you embarrassed?"
"Meaning?" Yuan Ye said, "No. Aren't they racing in water? Neither of us are the same as Teacher Fang. Teacher Fang usually runs 10,000 meters just like playing. Have you forgotten that I'm a concubine?"
After a while, the game was changed again, and the other groups were replaced. Chi Xing asked Fang Shaoyi, "Aren't you tired, brother? Let Brother Ye replace you?"
Fang Shaoyi looked back at Yuan Ye, shook his head and smiled and said, "No need. Yesterday, the mountain climbed high and high, and he was tired. Let him rest."
It's been two days of recording, and Yuan Ye has found some rhythm. It's not as silent as it was at the beginning. Even if he doesn't follow the game, he knows how to find something to talk about, so that the photography side has something to shoot. Since I signed a contract to collect money to record the show, I would give it to others to record it well, without filming or editing, and the money for the program team would be wasted.
This day is already the last day for them to record in this place. When they get up in the morning, they will all go back to their respective homes. In the evening, a group of interviews had to be recorded separately. In the past few days, the directors of each group recorded a pair of questions to be asked, and inserted them into the program when the interviews were edited. Especially since this is their first issue, they had to have an interview before recording, but the time was not coordinated, so they all moved to the present.
Each recorded his own, Yuan Ye recorded first, and Fang Shaoyi was the only one after he recorded. I found a room, put a background board on the back, and interviewed there.
The little director asked Yuan Ye: "Mr. Yuan, you haven't been in the public eye for a long time. You are too low-key, and you have been very mysterious since you got married."
Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Is it mysterious? No, I don't write too much of this book, and I also go to publicity and events, so it shouldn't be too mysterious."
The little director said, "You know what I'm talking about is about Teacher Fang, the entertainment industry."
Yuan Ye said "um" and nodded: "Yes, I'm not from the entertainment industry, I'm just an ordinary person."
The director asked him: "You and Mr. Fang got married very early. What did you think at that time? Make this decision?"
Yuan Ye smiled and rubbed his forehead: "I didn't have any ideas. I could do whatever I wanted at that time, and I ended up getting married. I didn't think about anything."
The interview was quite simple, it was all small questions, and Yuan Ye cooperated and answered them well. While chatting, he thought to himself, he is really old, and he can even answer this kind of interview. Who had he allowed him to ask such questions in front of him before? He can't cooperate. Yuan Ye hates to be asked by irrelevant people. What do you think about me? have something to do with you? who are you
Although I don't like it much now, I don't like it as much as before. The indomitable hostility in his body has faded a little bit with age.
After asking all the questions, the little director added a temporary question. She smiled and blinked: "I know that you have been in love with Mr. Fang for many years, and the relationship has always been very good. Let me ask you secretly, you and Mr. Fang have been in love with each other for many years. , who chased who first?"
Yuan Ye did not reject this small problem. People always have gentle eyes when recalling the past, even if this is Yuan Ye. He curled the corner of his lower lips and said calmly: "I chased him first. Teacher Fang used to be a very dazzling person. No one is surprised that he is tempted, right?"
The little director affirmed: "Yes, Teacher Fang became famous at a very young age."
Yuan Ye was about to stand up and finish, but after she finished saying this, Yuan Ye paused again, then lowered her head, looked at her glasses and said, "Whether he is dazzling or not has nothing to do with whether he is famous or not. He is not famous. It's also Fang Shaoyi, and it's Fang Shaoyi who won the best actor. Fang Shaoyi has always been excellent, it doesn't matter whether he is a star or not, what kind of family he has."
Yuan Ye is notorious for having a fiery temper and rushing to speak, and the program team had already prepared for it. This time, Yuan Ye has been very good at talking, and this is the first time he has shown a little bit of personal emotion. The little director's sentence was also a bit intentional, so the extended meaning of it was like mentioning that Fang Shaoyi was a second-generation star. Everyone knows that Fang Shao became famous when he was young because of his father.
Yuan Ye didn't like these routines. He knew it was intentional, but he still wanted to say it, and he couldn't hold back if he wanted to. After saying this, he asked, "Is it over? No more questions, right?"
The little director nodded: "Yes, there is no teacher Yuan."
Yuan Ye said "um", stood up, pushed the door and went out.