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With the death of the heroine and heroine in the resort, the movie finally ends. The lights came on suddenly, and Ji Huan was still hugging Feng Chi's neck, the corners of his eyes were a little red, stained with a teardrop or two. He buried his face on Feng Chi's shoulder, closed his eyes and took a few breaths, and said weakly, "Leave later."
It was more than half an hour before I really left.
After being banned for a long time, Ji Huan sweated a lot, and his body was sticky and uncomfortable, so the two went back to the room. After taking a shower, Ji Huan lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and saw the message Shi Ying sent him, asking him where he went to play last time and how he was doing.
It's a good game, but one person's brain is full of yellow waste, and he's tired. Ji Huan sighed, whitewashed Feng Chi, and truthfully told Feng Chi about his other feelings.
Shi Ying's message was sent more than an hour ago, and after Ji Huan replied, he disappeared. Ji Huan blinked and continued to be in a daze, and the next second the phone vibrated again. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Xiao He. Looking at the content again, the corner of his eye twitched violently. The young man who suggested that he go to the movies, and revealed between the lines that the movie theater private room is a good place, came here to ask him what he thought of the movie theater private room.
Xiao He: How about it? Is the movie theater in the resort not good enough
Ji Huan: ...
Xiao He: I understand, hehehe. Let's have a BBQ tonight.
Ji Huan raised his head and glanced at the bathroom. There was a sound of water rushing in the bathroom, and Feng Chi was still taking a shower. He remembered that Song Shujing and others had taken him to a barbecue in order to welcome him to join the Demon Control Bureau, but Feng Chi didn't touch it much. The same is true for taking him to a barbecue last night. He frowned, and replied that he would see the situation later and planned to ask Feng Chi what he thought.
Ji Huan had no idea what the second half of the movie was about, or how the hero and heroine died. When Feng Chi came out of the bathroom, Ji Huan was lying on the bed and using his mobile phone to look up the synopsis of the movie. The boy propped his arms on the bed, with a dry towel on his head, and his brows were tightly frowned. Feng Chi leaned over and wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed the back of his neck, "Why are you still watching this?"
Hearing this, Ji Huan mercilessly covered his face with his hands, moved his body forward, and said, "You still have the nerve to ask me this question. Stay away from me, it's so hot."
"not hot."
"If you say it's not hot, it's not hot?" Ji Huan turned around in his arms and looked up at the man. Feng Chi's rascally appearance was quite different from usual, his wet short hair was probably already wiped with a towel, it was messy, his brows and eyes were clear, like a big fluffy pet rubbing against his cub.
Ji Huan was taken aback by his own description.
Is Feng Chi so cute
He glanced at the man tentatively again, and finally sighed inwardly. Well, it's really cute.
Touching Feng Chi's face as if taking advantage, he poked his hand to the side, successfully touched the fallen towel, and covered Feng Chi's head, "Wipe your hair yourself, and then think about what we will eat tonight." What. Hurry up, it's past six o'clock."
Feng Chi picked up the phone and looked at it, it was indeed getting late. Two WeChat messages also popped up on the screen, one was Shiying's and the other was a friend request. Feng Chi glanced at the avatar of the WeChat account that applied for a friend, it was a fluffy rabbit. Suddenly understood in his heart, he casually clicked to agree, then backed out and gave Shi Ying a note: It was a good game.
After drying his hair and changing his clothes, Feng Chi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and turned around, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
"I can do it, it's mainly up to you." Ji Huan looked down at his big underpants, thinking about changing clothes after Feng Chi decided what to eat tonight.
"Let's eat barbecue, the barbecue here is very famous." Besides, it's hard to come here, you can't miss it.
Hearing his answer, Ji Huan couldn't help but let out an 'ah'. The boy raised his head and frowned, "If you don't like it, we can change it. Anyway, you can bake it at home. Here is an atmosphere to eat."
"like to eat."
When he took Ji Huan's hand and left the room to go to the barbecue place, Feng Chi's eyes flicked across Ji Huan's slender and straight calf exposed outside, and his eyes flickered, "Don't run around later."
Facing Shang Ji Huan's beautiful eyes, Feng Chi said without changing his expression, "I only like to eat barbecue when I'm with you."
Hearing the man's confession-like words, Ji Huan was stunned for a moment, and then deliberately put on a sullen face, "You are so disgusting. Can I still make barbecue delicious?"
Having said that, under the night sky and lights, those beautiful eyes seemed to hide stars, twinkling.
Feng Chi pretended not to understand the smile in his eyes, and only closed his eyes and asked with a faint smile, "Then do you like it?"
Ji Huan reached out and hugged his waist, buried his face in the man's chest, stood on tiptoe and kissed his ear, and said softly, "I like it, I like whatever you look like."
The voice was too soft, like a gust of wind gently brushing across his cheeks, but instantly made Feng Chi's eyes darken. He moved very quickly, and when Ji Huan took a step back to escape, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his waist. Under the dim light, there was a noisy crowd not far away, with indistinct laughter and conversations, Ji Huan widened his eyes and watched the handsome face in front of him getting closer and closer to him, his lips and teeth intertwined, and his ears Suddenly there was a burst of screams and exclamations.
Ji Huan reacted almost immediately, and immediately reached out to touch the man's chest.
Feng Chi slowly straightened his waist, and his eyes fell on a group of people who didn't know when they were approaching. There were both young and middle-aged people. A few young people had excited and narrow-minded eyes. When Feng Chi looked over, they waved their hands, looking very enthusiastic. On the other hand, the middle-aged woman on the side frowned tightly, with disgust on her face and eyes.
Feng Chi looked back, and walked to the other side with Ji Huan in his arms. Ji Huan's ears were burning hot, he took Feng Chi's hand to pinch his ears, raised his head and asked him, "Is it hot?"
"Hot, let me blow it up for you?"
With this suggestion, Ji Huan rolled his eyes. It's hard to believe whether you are bragging or not, not to mention that his ears are so sensitive, if he is really blown by Feng Chi, he might become even more popular, and he doesn't know that it will disappear in the year of the monkey.
"Pinch it, your hand is cooler than mine."
The barbecue area is very large and there are many people. There is a number corresponding to their grill in front of each group of people to prevent crowd confusion. Ji Huan and Feng Chi found their place, looked to the side, Xiao He and the others were on the left, and on the right were the men and women who had just met and made a fuss.
Ji Huan couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and flustered when he thought that the kiss between him and Feng Chi was seen clearly just now. After awkwardly greeting several enthusiastic young people, he quickly looked away and followed Feng Chi to prepare the ingredients for tonight.
"It smells strong here, why don't you play with your phone?"
Ji Huan shook his head, pinched his clothes and refused to let go, "I'll help you."
In fact, there is nothing to help. Put the skewers on the grill, turn them around twice and sprinkle some ingredients. Ji Huan stood by Feng Chi's side for a long time, then poked his head to look at the next door. Xiao He and the others came earlier, and their degree of completion was higher than that of Ji Huan and Feng Chi. Sprinkled the ingredients and took five or six skewers and handed them to Ji Huan, looking at the other's eager eyes, Xiao He winked at him, "Eat first, don't be hungry."
Ji Huan quickly said thank you twice, returned to Feng Chi and tiptoed to hand over a bunch of beef: "Ah—"
Feng Chi glanced at the roast beef that was close at hand. The color of the beef looked a bit dark under the light, but the aroma of cumin was very strong, which could easily whet the appetite. Feng Chi leaned over and took a bite, chewed twice and said, "The taste is okay."
Ji Huan took the skewers back and took a bite himself. The beef was very firm and had a strong taste, and his mouth was full of fragrance. He squinted his eyes contentedly, and started feeding Feng Chi very skillfully.
After eating six skewers, Ji Huan glanced back, ready to find some drinks. Drinks and mineral water were placed in the small shop at the back. Ji Huan recalled Feng Chi's usual style and habits, and he couldn't match Feng Chi's coffee with barbecue. So Ji Huan took a bottle of mineral water and a bottle of drink.
When he was walking back with his drink in his arms, a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder and pulled him back severely. Ji Huan let out a cry of surprise and almost fell to the ground. Being pulled forcibly and being pressed down to squat on the ground, Ji Huan raised his head in confusion, and at this glance, he had complicated emotions and a bewildered expression.
"What are you doing?"
Dong Chuan, dressed in black, stood in front of him expressionlessly, looking down at him from a height.
Ji Huan looked at the height of the other party, and then at the height of his squatting down, and felt that the staring between the two of them was really unreasonable. But just as he was about to stand up, Dong Chuan pushed him back again. Dong Chuan frowned, raised his eyes to look at a certain place, his expression was very cold: "You squat down, otherwise Feng Chi will see you."
Ji Huan: "What's wrong with him seeing me? I'm his boyfriend. Is it okay for him to look at me?"
Dong Chuan snorted when he heard the words, "But now I have something to tell you, you can't be seen by him."
Ji Huan: "..."
Considering that Dongchuan's brain is not very good, Ji Huan decided to follow the other party's wishes to see what Dongchuan wanted to do. He adjusted his posture, leaned against the big flower bed behind him, and gestured to Dong Chuan, "Say it."
Dong Chuan was very satisfied to see Ji Huan being so upbeat. There was a hint of a smile in those long and narrow eyes, and the expression on his face became vivid, "I think we can cooperate."
Ji Huan: "?" Cooperation
What can the two of them do together? Why not cooperate with Feng Chi
Or…
A certain thought suddenly popped up in the depths of Ji Huan's mind, a little Miaomiao. Before he could open his mouth to test whether his thoughts were correct, Dong Chuan had already opened his mouth, "I can see that Feng Chi seems to be really attracted to you. I have known him for so many years and I have never seen him doting on someone so much. He seems to really like you."
Ji Huan nodded, very confident, "Remove the word "like."
Dong Chuan glanced at him, "Since he likes you so much, he must also trust you. Do you want to cooperate with me and be my informant? Since he doesn't dislike your approach, it should be convenient for you to attack him, right? Bar?"
Ji Huan: "... you want me to cooperate with you, kill Feng Chi, and let you be the director of the Monster Management Bureau?"
Dong Chuan gave him a satisfied look.
This is a partner who is smarter than Zheng Guan.
Ji Huan: "..."
The initial speculation became true at this moment, and Ji Huan's mood became more and more complicated. He glanced at Dongchuan's head with distressed eyes, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "You are not afraid that I am a double agent. On the surface it is your person, but in fact Lianhe Fengchi killed you. When the time comes You can't even cry."
"Why? When I become the director of the Bureau of Demon Control, you can do whatever you want. Isn't this condition attractive?"
"Be sober. I'm the wife of the director. How attractive is your condition?" Ji Huan stared at him speechlessly, picked up two bottles of drinks and was about to leave. Turning around, Feng Chi stood on the other side of the flower bed, looking at them indifferently.
Dong Chuan was thinking about Ji Huan's words with his head down and his eyebrows twisted, but Ji Huan suddenly lost his voice. He immediately raised his head and glanced in the direction of Ji Huan's gaze, and his brows frowned even more, "When did you come here?" ?”
Feng Chi walked to Ji Huan's side, pulled him behind him, and said in a flat tone, "When you encouraged him to seek power and usurp the throne."
After all, he didn't look at Dong Chuan anymore, turned around and met Shang Ji Huan's eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let's go, Mrs. Chief, the skewers are almost cold."