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    When it was getting closer, Sun Yan found a small depression in his round earlobe, proving that there had been a ng, but he had not worn anything for a long time and tended to recover. It is not uncommon for men to have ears, but there is a paradoxical novelty in Yan Haian's body.

    Sun Yan put his elbow on the edge of the pool, and the hand holding the cigarette tapped his forehead thoughtfully. Is there any reason for such a person to help Mo Yisheng?

    I do not know whether the water mist condensed or soaked in sweat, a few drops of water flowed slowly down Yan Haian's cheek, through the curve of the jaw, gathered to the chin, brightly dropped a drop, hit the water.

    Sun Yan's eyes swam along the water droplets. Yan Haian returned to sitting upright in the hot spring, and his chest was exposed. Suddenly b à o was exposed in the cold air from the warm water, and his skin had a tiny pimple on his skin. Even the pale ru's head trembled, looming in the rippling surface of the water.

    Sun Yan: "."

    Since the accident, Sun Yan's life has been so glamorous that he has become accustomed to xing and is somewhat out of his control. It was completely subconscious and he swallowed his saliva uncomfortably.

    He moved a little closer, and the water wave hit Yan Haian, making Yan Haian's eyebrow jump.

    "I said, if you like Mo Yisheng so much, just do it." Sun Yan woke up and found something to talk to. "I think you two are fine, don't you?"

    Yan Haian said: "I remember I told you that Yi Sheng and I are just friends."

    "God's fucking friend." Sun Yan scoffed and sat down next to Yan Haian in a serious tone. "I look tired for you." What's the point? "

    Yan Haian is not going to talk to Sun Yan about what he means to Mo Yisheng, but because Sun Yan has softened his attitude, he is not stupid enough to continue to be tough with Sun Yan: "Mr. Sun, Yisheng is really very simple, and he is not fit to play games."

    The stars are low in the night sky, all around them are silent, the warm water surrounds their bodies, and everything around them is so soft. No matter how cold and hard the shell is, it will be softened out of a small opening.

    Sun Yan said lazily, "but what is not a game?" Yan Haian, everything in the world is said to be gone. Try your best to enjoy it when you can. You don't need to spend too much effort on Q í ng. "

    "is this Mr. Sun's philosophy of life?" Yan Haian pursed her lips, which was almost a smile.

    From the bottom of his heart, he vaguely agrees with Sun Yan.

    Nothing can last long, but in the end, things change.

    Yan Haian had personal experience of this, although he thought about it that he was in a bad mood when he met someone. But it's always the case that you get slapped when you think you're happy.

    What can you do? You can only swallow it with blood.

    The dim light softened the field of vision, giving all objects a hazy sense of beauty. from Sun Yan's distance, Yan Haian's skin soaked in hot springs was white and greasy, and the protruding collarbone anti-she was moist, as if there was a small water in the nest, and he felt thirsty.

    Sun Yan smoked a cigarette, stared at Yan Haian's cold side face, smiled and gently exhaled smoke at him: "you win, my time is very precious, do not bother to waste with you." I'm leaving tomorrow, and you let Mo Yisheng draw slowly. "

    Yan Haian turned his head angrily and waited for the smoke to clear before turning back and said, "Thank you. I believe Mr. Sun is a man of his word." It's almost time. I'll go first. Mr. Sun soaks slowly. "

    He just practiced how to leave quickly in his head several times, and then he got up and put on a bath towel and made a move, but Sun Yan kept looking at him, and he still looked at all the places he should see. Yan Haian was not weak, and he had all the lines he should have. his legs were straight and his buttocks were very warped. think it would be good to go to Chu á ng.

    But...

    Although Yan Haian's xing may be accidentally to his own appetite, Sun Yan feels bored as long as he thinks of Yan Haian's attitude towards Mo Yisheng. For him, there are many rough people in the world, and there are even more people rolling Chu á ng orders. Xu Ke has already done it last time, and according to his habit, he doesn't want to come a second time, or let Xu Ke build a bridge and find another one in this circle?

    Sun Yan thought for a while, Yan Haian left long ago. He was the only one left in the water. He lay down on the edge of the pool, put out the cigarette on the ground, and found it very boring: "boring."... "

    After soaking in the hot spring, Yan Haian relaxed. Yan Haian had a good sleep and got up at 7 o'clock as usual the next day. After changing into a tracksuit, he went out and ran for half an hour, sweating and feeling clean. When came back, had a head-on encounter with Sun Yan, who was also dressed in sportswear.

    Sun Yan raised one eyebrow, as if unexpectedly: "running?"

    Yan Haian wiped his sweat, nodded and returned to a respectful look: "is Mr. Sun going out for a run, too?"

    "after running back, Su Yin will almost pick me up." Sun Yan tilted his head and smiled, "are you relieved?"

    Yan Haian also smiled and said, "won't Mr. Sun leave after breakfast?"

    Sun Yan looked back, patted Yan Haian on the shoulder and stepped out the door.

    There was already movement in the kitchen, and Wu Ning Shu got up early to make fresh egg towel cakes for the guests. She was adept at doing this, and when the valet named Su Yin came to pick him up, the pot was just out of the pot, and the whole yard was filled with the smell of d à ng.

    Yan Haian used all kinds of means to arch up Mo Yisheng, who quietly played with his mobile phone last night, helped him dress and wash, and then carried him to the dinner table.

    Mo Yisheng was very sleepy and ate by instinct. Squinting his eyes, he rolled up the egg toon cake and stuffed it into his mouth. Yan Haian asked Wu Ning Shu for a plate, filled two small pieces of cake, and handed it to Sun Yan.

    "since Mr. Sun is in a hurry, I won't stay any longer. Let's put a little cushion on the road. " Seeing that Sun Yan was really true to his word, Yan Haian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his attitude towards Sun Yan was even more infallible, lest he would stab Sun in someone's lung tube and make something wrong.

    Sun Yan glanced, and Su Yin immediately took it wisely: "all right, thank you. Good-bye."

    "Mr. Sun." Yan Haian saw that he said to go and chased him to the door. "you have applied for an annual card in our studio. Do you want me to give you a refund?"

    Sun Yan did not look back, reached out and twirled a cake from the plate held by Su Yin, and waved back with the other hand. don't know if he was saying no or goodbye.

    The engine of Land Rover sounded and disappeared explosively in Yan Haian's field of vision.

    Finally, Yan Haian put Sun Yan and related Q í ng behind him and went back to deal with breakfast.

    The different scenery gave Mo Yisheng great inspiration. After being corrected by Yan Haian, he spent the whole day outside sketching. There are many other painters in the village who usually say hello to each other. Mo Yisheng is the only one who looks like a loner and is unconsciously isolated by all the people.

    Only he Ling, whom knew before, would come to see him from time to time, sometimes to have a chat, sometimes to have dinner together. He Ling is a very difficult person to hate. She keeps everyone's degree accurate in interpersonal communication, which makes people feel neither alienated nor nervous. Yan Haian found that he was very popular, which is conceivable. After all, even Mo Yisheng is willing to get close to him. If you really want to talk about it, this is Mo Yisheng's first connection in the oil painting circle.

    They stayed in this old town for more than half a month, during which Li Xi sent several text messages asking Yan Haian what had happened when he hadn't been here for a long time. After Yan Haian explained that he was on a business trip, he did not ask any more questions and greeted him just right every day. This kind of intimacy with distance is exactly what Yan Haian needs.

    Li Xi cleverly grasped the limits of Yan Haian.

    As soon as he got home, Mo Yisheng devoted himself to his creation, and his normal routine was disrupted. Yan Haian had to try his best to let Mo Yisheng eat better, be a conscientious babysitter, and then go to the bar once in a while, consciously getting closer to Li Xi.

    The author has something to say:

    Sun Xiaotong is so shallow, a face dog, tsk.

    Sun Yan: hot and spicy, you are not so shallow. What would you do if the appearance Association didn't write us so good every time?

    Well, you can't smoke in the hot springs. don't imitate a good boy.

    Chapter 10 Dog Blood

    After more than two months of busyness and gradually hot weather, Mo Yisheng's painting was finally finished. Coupled with Sun Yan's complete disappearance from their lives, Yan Hai felt as if the sky was clear and clear at this time.

    Li Xi said, "you've been very happy lately."

    Yan Haian said, "you can relax for a few days. Yisheng and I can have a good rest."

    "A lot of times I wonder if Mo Yisheng is having an affair with you." Li Xi joked, but there was no smile in his eyes. Yan Haian did not discuss too much of his own affairs with him before, that is, he had pursued closely and painstakingly in the past few months, and Yan Haian's attitude was relaxed.

    In almost all the private affairs mentioned by Yan Haian, Mo Yisheng exists.

    Li Xi really can't help but mind.

    "Yi Sheng and I are just friends." Yan Haian said this sentence, which has been repeated to many people, "We have known each other for a long time."

    He was wearing a cotton short sleeve with a buckle on the neckline, which was probably a little hot after two drinks, but he untied him. Yan Haian leaned sideways, his elbows propped up on the table, his waist bent slightly and his neckline open.

    Li Xi looked at it quietly and said slowly, "Haian, what do you think of our Q í ng?"

    He didn't say it clearly, but both men knew exactly what they were referring to. I have been playing ambiguous for a long time, and Yan Haian cannot help but give me an explanation. After his observation, Li Xi is considerate, considerate, considerate and capable. He is a charming man and will be a good target.

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