During the more than ten hours of travel, my hands were clasped under the blanket and never let go even while sleeping.

Amidst the buzz of the plane, Qin Huo's palms were sweaty. He turned sideways and peeked at Yuan Shang's sleeping appearance, and his heart was filled with wonder and wonder.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always been a well-behaved person. He believes in doing things at a certain age. He is mature and prudent. He did not fall in love early when he was in school, and did not fight in adolescence. He watched his peers go crazy due to hormones and studied textbook knowledge and company management.

It has exhausted all his energy.

He is what many parents call "other people's children," and therefore he has stricter requirements on himself. This is the first time that he pursues one thing so crazily and desperately.

Sense of responsibility and consequences were completely forgotten at this moment.

Zhou Zhanxiao used to secretly talk behind his back that he had no passion in life, only work, and was as bland as an ascetic who was born only for self-improvement. Every time Qin Huo heard this, he didn't take it seriously. After all, in his mind, Zhou Zhanxiao

Zhan Xiao acts as if tomorrow is the end, and a life in which he pursues pleasure unscrupulously at every moment is abnormal. Those men of letters holding pens in their hands moan and groan without any illness, and the lovers who fight to the death for their love also have something wrong with their brains.

What's so important about love and sex? Work can also satisfy him.

But today, Qin Huo knows that he was wrong. The emotion that has allowed so many people to devote themselves desperately to it throughout the ages is far from as simple as the secretion of dopamine. The comfort of the ultimate intertwining of souls can be so wonderful, a casual look, a thought

A pointed smile, or even the other person's slightly shifted body and peaceful posture while sleeping, beauty seeps out everywhere, making people unable to extricate themselves and fearful. The body feels like it is ten years younger, like fire

The passion is gushing out, and nothing is more attractive than the person in front of me.

The flight attendant glanced over at him as he passed by. I don't know if he was attracted by his appearance, or he was curious about the relationship between the two men who had to put their blankets over the console to reach each other. Of course Qin Huo knew that this was a little too intimate, and he

I was always concerned about the comments and looks from the outside world, but when I faced such scrutiny, I couldn't feel guilty at all. I was filled with a deep sense of happiness that I wanted to announce to the whole world.

There seems to be a warm wind blowing in the dream.

When the plane descended, he opened the visor and watched the clouds rumble away from the window, enveloping the sky and the earth in chaos, and there was an incredible feeling of floating in the void.

No confession, no commitment, so natural and yet so sudden.

He and Harami were together with a man?

Amid the shock, the sleeping Yuan Shang opened his eyes, raised his hands in front of his eyes to block the light in a daze, and stretched.

When he met Qin Huo's gaze, he raised his brows slightly and subconsciously showed a fond smile. Then he turned his head and glanced at the passengers in the cabin who were all making preparations. No one noticed this.

His slender fingers stretched out and brushed the few strands of hair that were hanging down in front of Qin Huo's forehead. Their skin briefly touched, tingling and tingling.

He glanced at his watch and heard the voice, which was still not full of sleep, full of deadly sexy laziness: "Morning."

Countless enthusiasm poured into my chest through this short note, and all the hesitations and differences that occurred due to choices that exceeded my original outlook on life, moral values, and values ​​were no longer important at this moment.

****

Sun Hanqing quietly asked Assistant Mu: "Have you noticed that they are in a good mood?"

Assistant Mu stopped pressing the phone and turned around to follow Sun Hanqing's line of sight. Qin Huo and Yuan Shang were far behind them, walking side by side. He didn't know where the endless words came from.

They whisper together from time to time.

It was rare for him to see such a gentle expression on his boss's face, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or worried for a moment. Thanks to the increasingly close relationship between the two, the short-lived title "Little Brother in Blue" has recently made a comeback.

Jianghu, and the team is growing rapidly, and the momentum is getting stronger day by day. Sometimes it can even compete with the popular "Heavy" branch, making it impossible for him to delete posts even if he wants people to delete them.

A certain degree of CP popularity is helpful for celebrity talk, but since you are a fucking homophobe, you should pay attention to yourself!! Assistant Mu has been following Qin Huo in the office for many years, and he can't figure out why his boss always likes to go out recently.

Wandering. Forget about wandering, you still have to interact with Hara Shang. Don’t you know that a person’s words are stronger than a tiger’s? Don’t you know that in the concept of CP fans, looking at each other = going to bed? The voice of picking up fans has been heard from outside the airport.

Here you are, you two are not separated yet! You are not separated yet! You are getting closer again!

The two people at the back didn't know what they said. Yuan Shang suddenly had a bad smile on his face, and Qin Huo also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes focused and deep.

You are going blind, you are a straight man pretending to be gay. Assistant Mu felt tired for a while and shook his head, but what should the leader do? He had no choice but to roll his eyes at Sun Hanqing: "Can you stop being such a gossip?

Really? You have nothing to do?"

"..." Sun Hanqing pursed his lips in grievance. Wasn't this person quite good when he was on the plane? Why did he take gunpowder as soon as he got on the plane?

As Hara Ue's agent, how could he have nothing to do? A dozen hours of class time is enough for many things to develop and change. Samantha and Mei Si's scolding battle, the filming of "Fatal Pursuit", the new single

The recording and production of songs, etc. etc. Yuan Shang’s schedule is no easier than Qin Huo’s, and even his manager is spinning like a top. Not to mention anything else, just the large number of fans and media at the airport.

It's enough for him to handle.
Chapter completed!