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After Fang Huan and Chu Xun confessed, Chu Xun didn't think that this matter could really be diluted by time as Fang Huan said, but Fang Huan's heart became clearer because of his own words.There is always a dream limit for being obsessed with obsession. He wants to treat the last few days as a sweet dream. As for going back, he can only let nature take its course.

He is such a paranoid and willful person, but after thinking about it, he also lost to his feelings.If he didn't like it that much, maybe Fang Huan would really tell Zhou Weiying what he thinks regardless of his thoughts. He is not worried about the collapse of the world, and the good or bad of the world has never been related to him.

It's a pity that he fell in love with Zhou Weiying, and this feeling became a kind of shackles, making him dare not go to the sky or enter the earth, dare not flood the golden mountains, and dare not be an enemy of thousands of people.

For this reason, he can feel sad and painful by himself, throw all his viscera into the oil pan and fry them again, and pretend to be calm on his face, unwilling to let Zhou Weiying have a slight deviation between his brows.

Fang Huan consciously concealed it well, and his state didn't seem to have changed much from before. He could still eat, sleep and joke, but in Zhou Weiying's eyes, it changed.

Sometimes, the person who knows the secret is always more flustered and nervous than the person who is known.

The world he thought was one way before that, and the world after that has become another way.He is not a narcissistic person, but with the setting "Fang Huan likes himself" in his heart, he feels that there is always such a gaze watching him, and Fang Huan is always there wherever he goes.He was very uncomfortable, he didn't know where to put his hands, he didn't know how to get along with Fang Huan, and he didn't know how to answer Fang Huan's words.

The authorities are always confused about their own direction. Zhou Weiying was afraid of showing his feet, so he reduced his interaction with Fang Huan. Usually, he would not follow them when they went out. The few people who live under the same roof every day can only be seen at the dinner table. Meet.

Fang Huan was very sensitive to this aspect. He thought that Zhou Weiying was angry at Chu Xun's previous joke, and wanted to talk to Zhou Weiying alone many times, but Zhou Weiying didn't give him a chance, and he always left without thinking.Fang Huan was troubled in his heart. It seemed that the dream was not as he wished.The originally suppressed turmoil in his heart was stirred up by Zhou Weiying's attitude and the irritating hot weather. Fang Huan lost his mind and became anxious again.

Not going in, not going back.

They finally waited for a refreshing morning, which was not so hot, because there was a lot of water vapor and vegetation, and there was some morning fog. Sam only photographed Fang Huan today, and he took his assistant and Fang Huan to the reed marsh outside the town.

This piece of reeds grows densely, and it is green in summer. If it is the best season in autumn, there should be a beautiful scene of reed flowers and snow in front of you.

"It's so wet here." Fang Huan fanned himself with a fan.

"By the water," Sam said, "Come on, let's row into the reeds. Can you row? I'll teach you?"

"Okay." Fang Huan was eager to try, and he and Sam went to the water center with the awning boat on the shore for human use.The rivers in the town converge here. The terrain here is wide, the water area is wide, and the surroundings are endless. On one side is the town, and on the other side there is a sense of melting.It's just that there are dense reeds in the middle, which are concealed and want to talk.

"I should wear a white dress." Fang Huan said jokingly, "Put on a black wig, isn't it like a literary film?"

"Yes." Sam said, "you can come at night, the green of the reeds will turn blue at night, the sky will be dark, and the water will be bright, it will be beautiful."

Fang Huan said: "There are also many mosquitoes."

Sam said, "What kind of mosquito should you be afraid of?"

Fang Huan smiled and said, "You're right."

When they arrived at the center, Fang Huan wanted to touch up his makeup, and Sam even took a few photos of him during this time. Sam asked: "I see that people have writing in their eyeshadow palettes, why isn't there any in yours?"

"Are you talking about the names of each color?" Fang Huan said, "I didn't name them."

Sam asked again: "Does this eye shadow have a name?"

"No." Fang Huan said, "I thought about a lot of names, but I didn't like them very much. Otherwise, it's called Arose's first eye shadow? Is it too perfunctory? Hey, the name is not important, but... "

"But what?"

Fang Huan turned the eyeshadow palette in his hand towards Sam, and said, "But there is a color in it that has a name. Guess which one it is?"

Sam noticed the bright red at a glance: "This?"

Fang Huan nodded.

"What's it called? Arose?" Sam asked. "Why is it the only one with a name? Where did you write it down?"

Fang Huan said mysteriously: "Secret."

This is not an important topic. Work is about to start, and everyone has entered the working state.Even without the white skirt and long black hair, Sam took Fang Huan very well.Different from the usual oppressive and powerful beauty, today's film looks fresh and natural, but it has the same wet atmosphere as the water. Fang Huan seems to blend in with the sky and the earth. One body, like a wisp of green smoke, will disappear if you don't pay attention. Sam saw a repressed desire in Fang Huan's eyes, even if Fang Huan could ignore it, it was ready to come out from his eyes.

"It's so beautiful here." Fang Huan looked at Sam's screen and suddenly felt emotional.

"It's quite beautiful." Sam said, "It's like an independent world. In fact, I really want to stay here by myself for a while."

Fang Huan asked, "At night?"

Sam said: "Hey, I'm still afraid of feeding mosquitoes."

Fang Huan looked around, pinched a reed, put a ring on his finger, and smiled.

This is actually their last two days here, and the main content shooting has ended, but Fang Huan has gotten used to the rhythm here, and the busy and noisy city seems to be far away from him.The weather forecast kept calling for rain, but there was no sign of rain.If possible, Fang Huan would like to take pictures of rain scenes.

When eating in the evening, Yu Hui bought a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. It was originally for cooking, and the rest was for everyone to drink at dinner.There is no reason to drink rice wine right now, but it has some aftertaste.Fang Huan was woken up at night by the restless heat in his body. He looked at the moonlight outside the window through the window, rolled around on the bed twice, and couldn't sleep because he was so upset.

He thought of what Sam had said during the day, so he went out to take a shower, came back, changed his clothes, combed his hair, and went out to enjoy the moon after getting ready.

Just as soon as I went out, I ran into Zhou Weiying. Zhou Weiying was startled when he saw Fang Huan like that: "Why are you dressed like this? Playing Sadako?"

Fang Huan wore a white suspender skirt and a long black wig.

"Can't sleep, come out and shake." Fang Huan also felt that his behavior was ridiculous, shook his arm and said, "Sense of ceremony. What about you?"

"I..." Zhou Weiying said, "I can't sleep either, it's too hot."

Fang Huan said, "You can turn on the air conditioner."

Zhou Weiying was silent.Since hearing that conversation, his sleep has become very poor, and silent movies will start playing as soon as he closes his eyes at night.He fell into a terrible vicious circle called "Fang Huan", and he couldn't escape no matter what.The night of insomnia was very quiet. He held his breath and heard the movement in the next room. He guessed that it was Fang Huan, so he got up from the bed involuntarily and went out to have a look.

What do you want after seeing it?

The two stood in the corridor without talking for a while, just stood each other, Fang Huan lowered his head, Zhou Weiying looked at him in a daze, and said after a while: "It's so late, don't be fooled, go back to sleep .”

"I can't sleep." Fang Huan said, "Go to sleep by yourself, I won't disturb you anymore."

Zhou Weiying frowned involuntarily and said, "Fang Huan, don't argue."

Fang Huan subconsciously opened his mouth to reply, but shut up immediately.He sighed, suppressed his emotions, and simply ignored Zhou Weiying and left on his own.It's just that when he went downstairs, he had to pass by Zhou Weiying. Zhou Weiying refused to let him go, so he stopped Fang Huan and said, "Where do you want to go at night?"

"I'm going to go boating, okay?" Fang Huan said casually.

"What time is it? What kind of boat are you rowing?" Zhou Weiying was even more inexplicable, "Don't look for something to do when you have nothing to do, can you? I want to row a boat and go tomorrow during the day."

Fang Huan just couldn't sleep and wanted to go out for a walk alone. He didn't expect to meet Zhou Weiying, which was already annoying enough. Hearing what the other party said made him even more annoying, which made him a little angry.Apart from being angry, Fang Huan sorted out his mood, calmed himself down, smiled, and asked Zhou Weiying: "Uncle Zhou, why didn't Zhang Huaimin say that Su Shi was bored and didn't sleep at night when Su Shi went to see Zhang Huaimin?" ?”

"..." Zhou Weiying was speechless. He lowered his eyes and saw that he was holding Fang Huan's slender wrist. The red tattoo on his wrist was like hot blood. Zhou Weiying thought of Fang Huan's words that night, like a dream The person who woke up in the middle immediately let go.

Fang Huan didn't notice this, and left lightly, just wanting to enjoy the insomnia time alone.

Zhou Weiying was on the second floor watching Fang Huan walk through the yard and out of the gate under the bright moonlight. The yard was like a pond, filled with moonlight like clear water. The pond was so clear that he could see his own shadow. The dexterous swimming fish finally disappeared from his sight.Zhou Weiying didn't even think about it, and chased downstairs, disturbing the tranquility in the pool.

Fang Huan walked out of the town and walked towards the reeds. There were few lights along the way, only the moonlight for company.The summer night was sweltering, but Fang Huan felt a little refreshed in this world alone.

As he was walking, he found someone following him, and looked back quietly. Seeing that it was Zhou Weiying, he stopped and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"I can't sleep either." Zhou Weiying said, "Can't you come out?"

Fang Huan said: "Then don't follow me."

Zhou Weiying said, "I didn't follow you."

Fang Huan turned his head and continued walking, and soon came to the river. The black-covered boat that he and Sam were sitting on today is still there. He didn't want to go up, but Zhou Weiying followed behind. He wanted to get rid of Zhou Weiying. Just jumped on it.He knew that Zhou Weiying didn't like water, and he didn't like taking a boat.

Sure enough, Zhou Weiying stopped on the shore and said, "You... just wait for me."

"Why?" Fang Huan joked, "Uncle Zhou, it's not good for lonely men and widows to ride in the same boat at night, aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

"Fang Huan, stop making trouble, come up." Zhou Weiying said, "It's too dangerous."

Fang Huan said, "What if I say no?"

Zhou Weiying thought about it and stepped on the boat.

Fang Huan didn't intend to play tricks on Zhou Weiying at first, so it can be seen that Zhou Weiying didn't tell him when he came out, but actually boarded the boat. Although he didn't know what Zhou Weiying was thinking in his heart, a strange idea stirred up.He looked at Zhou Weiying by the moonlight, and then shook the boat vigorously. Zhou Weiying couldn't stand still, so he quickly supported the awning with his hands, and said, "Fang Huan, don't make trouble!"

"What do you think you're here for?" Fang Huan pushed his clothes into the water, "You're afraid of water and you can't swim, so what did I say? What did you teach me?"

Zhou Weiying just shot himself in the foot with a stone. He just sat down and asked Fang Huan: "Then what does Su Shi want to do by boat now? To sing poems in the reeds?"

"Sam said that the reeds are blue at night." The boat slowly sailed into the center with the waves, and was embraced by the gentle embrace of the reeds. Fang Huan sat on the bow and said, "I think it's very beautiful. When I was gone, I thought about it, and thought that if I didn’t come to see it, I would have no chance in the future, so I came here.”

Zhou Weiying said: "You really think that what comes out is what comes out."

Fang Huan turned around and asked: "Isn't I always like this? You hate me when you say that the wind is the rain. You always get into trouble. Remember to wipe my ass every day."

Zhou Weiying said casually, "Fortunately, I won't do this in the future."

"...En." Fang Huan turned his head away and responded softly.His white skirt looked whiter under the moonlight, and his skin was also white. He was sweating a little due to the heat. Under the moonlight, it was as delicate and silky as pearls. His long hair covered his body, and he was alone The back is enough to make people daydream.

Zhou Weiying only felt his heart beating a little faster, the quiet atmosphere was too terrifying, like the goblins and scholars in the ghost stories are often like this.He hurriedly said, "Come out as soon as you come out, why are you dressed like this?"

"I'm happy, can't I?" For Yu Fanghuan, this is also his sense of ritual.I want to do this during the day but I am not prepared, and I am afraid of leaving regrets if I don’t do it. I just have to experience it, and I don’t have to leave a photo.

The boat drove into the reeds and suddenly stopped moving, probably because it was entangled in the weeds under the water. Fang Huan used the paddle to paddle, but before he could stroke it clearly, his face suddenly felt cold.

"It's raining." Zhou Weiying raised his hand, and rainwater fell on his palm, "I've been saying that it's not raining, but I didn't expect it to fall now. Alright, don't flirt outside, come in and take shelter from the rain." .”

The awning was short and small, so Fang Huan and Zhou Weiying had to squeeze their arms together if they wanted to avoid the rain.It was raining outside and stuffy inside, and the two of them felt uncomfortable in various places.

"Uncle." Fang Huan asked softly, "Are you hot?"

"It's hot." Zhou Weiying whispered, "I don't know when it will rain."

Fang Huan glanced at the rain outside. It was a little heavier than before. The sound of the rain hitting the reeds was different from that in the water.Fang Huan said, "It's so quiet."

Zhou Weiying didn't listen carefully to Fang Huan's words, and let out a "hmm".

"How long has it been since we talked together like this?" Fang Huan said in a strange way, "I...I still miss you."

Zhou Weiying didn't even dare to look at Fang Huan, and didn't even dare to move.The temperature in the rainy day has dropped, but the sultry heat and stickiness inside the awning is even more sticky than before, between breath and body temperature.Zhou Weiying felt that the side of his body close to Fang Huan was covered in sweat, he seemed to be suffocating, and said, "It's too hot inside, I..."

"Uncle Zhou." Fang Huan suddenly grabbed Zhou Weiying and stared into Zhou Weiying's eyes without moving.

"you……"

"I……"

Fang Huan's heart rose to his throat. Although the current situation is a coincidence, he can't help but think about the atmosphere.He suppressed it for too long. At this time, the sky is big and the earth is big. There are only two people in the rain, he and Zhou Weiying. No third person will know what happened.What would happen if he confessed his love to Zhou Weiying?No, he can't say it, even if he dies, if he says it, he will be doomed.

But so what?He couldn't take it anymore.He really wasn't a trustworthy person, he said before that he couldn't hurt Zhou Weiying, but he still couldn't resist the desire in his heart.He was weak and incompetent, unable to restrain himself, his rationality went further and further away, his hand had already suppressed Zhou Weiying, and he was still making excuses for himself in his heart.

Zhou Weiying looked at Fang Huan's hand covering his own, his eyes followed Fang Huan's arm upwards, and finally stayed on Fang Huan's face.He didn't dare to make eye contact with Fang Huan, for fear that he would not be able to bear the answer he already knew in his heart.

Fang Huan saw that Zhou Weiying couldn't move, and the fortress in his heart began to shake. It shook more and more violently. In the crumbling state, he approached Zhou Weiying.Zhou Weiying felt Fang Huan's breath, the skin in his sight was so white, and his lips were red and shiny.The smell in the nose is very light, it is the smell of just taking a bath and clean clothes, originally fresh, but as the temperature rises, it becomes hot and strong.

Those indescribable sensory things were getting closer and closer to Zhou Weiying, Fang Huan raised his neck, and kissed Zhou Weiying's mouth lightly and tentatively.Just one moment, he felt that he was finished, and he couldn't give up at all.When he was Fang Huan, he really wanted to give Zhou Weiying a way out, but now he is not even Fang Huan anymore, his feelings tortured him too much, he just wanted to be a monster and a ghost, and eat Zhou Weiying.Although this kiss was as soft as snowflakes, it fell on the top of a mountain on the verge of an avalanche.It crushes everything, sends desire and emotion down in snowdrifts, rumbling along the way, bound to swallow everything up.

"Uncle Zhou, I like you..." Fang Huan took a breath, he spoke against the corner of Zhou Weiying's mouth, and made a swallowing movement, his mouth was so dry that he couldn't swallow anything.He finally spoke out, he felt that he had the joy of dying, so he couldn't help but became bolder, reaching out to hug Zhou Weiying's neck, and wanted to kiss his mouth.

"Fang Huan, no way." Zhou Weiying was confused. He rejected Fang Huan. There was only so much space. When he moved, the boat would shake violently. He couldn't go anywhere. He could only hope that Fang Huan would calm down. .Fang Huan didn't listen to him, pulled his clothes and said sadly: "Why not? If you don't tell me, no one will know. I won't pester you in the future, I swear! Zhou Weiying, look Look at me, or I'll die!"

Fang Huan's lips and tongue were extremely soft, and the kiss made Zhou Weiying dizzy, as if the bowl of wine at night had burned up again, making Zhou Weiying's thinking and movements slow.He clamored in his heart that this couldn't happen, but Fang Huan caught his weakness.His body became light and ethereal, as if turning into a warm ocean current, following the irreversible force of nature into the sea that embraced him.

There are no stars and moon in the rainy night, only the continuous moisture condenses into rain in the air, and the force of temptation can't help but fall violently into the ground, drop by drop, drop after drop, so densely packed that people can't breathe.The rain made the river water dizzy, big or small, and they tried their best to swing out, but none of them was as strong as the black-covered boat hiding in the reeds.

The wooden boat creaked, it was entangled by the enchanting water plants, and plunged into the reeds, and the reeds couldn't stand upright under the pressure, so they had no choice but to rock along with the black-covered boat.There was a person as tall as a person in the thick reeds, higher than the roof of the boat, half of the boat was exposed outside, and a wet arm stretched out, but he was quickly caught back.

No matter how heavy the rain in the south is, it is gentle. They just disturb the water surface happily. Only a piece of reed dances with them in the water, shaking gently for a while, and swaying for a while.The spikelets on the ligule were easily shaken off, like stars being knocked down by the rain, falling, falling, breaking the surface of the mirror-like lacquer, and being wrapped by the surface of the water in an instant, advancing into the depths.

If it weren't for the thick water plants, the black-covered boat would seem to never come up again every time it sank.

The rain was getting heavier, and the worms in the reeds were disturbed by some noise. They searched around but couldn't find the source of the sound.It fluttered its wings, landed on the eaves of the black-covered boat, and suddenly shook it, startling it to fly again.

When dawn was approaching, the rain stopped, the water surface became quiet, and the bugs fell back to the eaves of the boat. At this time, the boat was no longer moving, and it could be told to sleep peacefully.