Chapter 39
What are you moving?
Where to move??
Noun or verb?!
Sis held up the corner of his tie and turned Xiaoyang over and pressed him onto the bed. "Use your favorite position, okay?"
The lamb was shocked, "Why do you say this is my favorite?"
Don’t talk nonsense without basis!
Sis actually gave him a serious analysis. "I originally thought you liked face-to-face, but then I realized that every time you do it from behind, you come faster."
The lamb wanted to faint from the bang.
I’m fed up with these outspoken foreigners!!
Fang Chen buried his face in the quilt, his eyes a little red. Only then did he suddenly remember what he had seen on the Internet: a drunk man could not get up at all.
Fang Chen suddenly turned around and saw the man staring at him intently. He widened his eyes and said, "You lied to me! You're not drunk at all!"
The man coaxed him perfunctorily, "You're really drunk, sweetheart. How could I lie to you?"
…
The expensive tie was first tied around his wrists and then over his eyes.
Fang Chen is most afraid of being blindfolded.
Because I can't see clearly, my senses are more sensitive. Even the slightest touch will make my whole body tremble, not to mention the things men do...
His unconscious tears soaked his tie. He sobbed softly and begged for mercy in a crying voice.
Sith laughed softly.
He gently touched Fang Chen's cheek. "Baby, let me give you a piece of advice. The more you cry at this moment, the happier I'll feel."
Fang Chen was so frightened that he dared not make a sound.
Woo... The lamb could never have imagined that human hearts could be so sinister!
He thought covering his eyes with a tie was the limit, but he didn't expect the man could do something even worse and tie the tie there.
The lamb's eyes were red with grievance.
"good."
The man said hypocritically, "Too much is not good for your health."
Sis obviously liked this birthday present very much and made full use of it. In the end, it was soaked and the man took it back reluctantly.
What Fang Chen was thinking about in the last second before he fell asleep was.
Why did you give me a tie?
I also want to eat lamb!!!
That’s too much!
After tossing and turning all night, Fang Chen slept until noon the next day before waking up. He opened his eyes with great effort, but before he could move, he groaned twice, and Xisi picked him up and handed him a cup of warm water.
Fang Chen took two sips and felt his throat feel better. Then he pushed the man away and said angrily, "You're being so attentive afterward!"
Even after begging for mercy in bed, he didn't show any sign of mercy!
The man took his hand, lowered his head and left a string of wet kisses on his palm. He chuckled twice before speaking, "Baby, look at me. Does this tie look good on me?"
What?
tie?
The lamb caught the key words, raised its head, widened its eyes, and woke up almost instantly.
He saw that the man had even put on a formal suit to match his tie, looking like he had just returned from a multinational conference.
The most important thing is, wasn't the tie around his neck still tied there last night...
"You——" Fang Chen was stunned, "How can you wear it?!"
The man frowned. "Why can't I wear it? Of course I have to wear it if you gave it to me."
"Take it off now! It's so dirty!"
Fang Chen was so anxious that he wanted to pounce on it and pull it down.
The man spoke in a natural tone, and even reached out to adjust it. "I washed it, it's very clean. Baby has good taste, the tie is really beautiful."
Fang Chen's eyes went dark.
After all, I did so many ridiculous things with the tie yesterday, and now seeing a man wearing it openly, I feel extremely embarrassed.
Whenever I see this tie, I can think of the ridiculous things that happened last night.
He huddled into the bed and pulled the covers up, leaving only a pair of eyes blinking outside.
"Are you embarrassed to wear it?"
I'm embarrassed to look at you even though you're wearing it! !
Sith said seriously, "What's wrong with this? You gave it to me, and I wear it every day."
Wear it during the day and use it at night.
One hundred thousand dollars is not wasted.
The lamb closed his eyes in despair and said, "Go out, I feel a little dizzy."
Sis leaned over with amusement, bent down, and put his forehead against the lamb's forehead. "Be good, get up first and eat something. I made your favorite buns for breakfast. They'll fill your stomach a little."
Fang Chen snorted, "I'm not hungry, so I won't eat."
"Eat a little, and then I'll take you out to play."
"Really? Where are you going?!" The lamb looked at him with sparkling eyes.
"Playground." Sis pinched his ear, "Didn't you say you were bored at home?"
The lamb quickly got up and said, "Great! I'll go change my clothes!"
He has grown so big!
I haven’t been to an amusement park yet!!
but--
Fang Chen turned his head to look at him, looked him up and down, frowned slightly, "Are you going to wear this?"
Sith coughed slightly, "Is that okay?"
Fang Chen said seriously, "Of course not! What's the difference between this and wearing leather shoes to the stadium?"
"Okay, I'll go change it."
Xisi felt a little sorry because he couldn't wear the tie Fang Chen gave him.
When Fang Chen heard that they were going out to play, his waist and legs no longer ached, and he could drink two bowls of porridge in one breath. He quickly packed himself up, carrying his small schoolbag and ran to Xisi, "Let's go."
The man was almost laughing at him and tapped his forehead with his finger, "You just want to go out like this."
Fang Chen nodded vigorously, "I'm about to grow mushrooms."
He lowered his head to put on his shoes and muttered to himself, "I thought you didn't want me to go out."
The man froze for a moment. "Did you figure it out?"
Fang Chen looked up in surprise, "Do I really look like an idiot?"
He counted on his fingers, "When we first moved in, I said I wanted to go to the supermarket, but you said I didn't need to go because we had already bought groceries and that I could just ask the housekeeper if I needed anything. A few days later, I said I wanted to go play with Benjamin, but you said there was a snowstorm and wouldn't let me go out. Then, I wanted to go out for dinner with you, but you said the chef at home could cook anything."
"It's obvious you don't want me to go out."
Sith froze in place, feeling as if all the blood in his body had frozen. His Adam's apple rolled up and down as if he was waiting for the verdict. He had never been so nervous before his first competition.
He was afraid that the lamb would raise its head with a look of disgust and hatred, and he was afraid that Fang Chen would say something that he hated him.
He couldn't bear to hear a single word.
It was the first time that Sith breathed so quickly. His throat was dry and hoarse, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something.
But Fang Chen had already raised his head.
He stared at Sith with wide eyes, his face expressionless. He simply urged him, "Hurry up! I heard there's a queue if you go to the amusement park late."
Sis paused for a moment before asking him in a hoarse voice, "Don't you blame me?"
"What's strange?"
Fang Chen thought for a moment, "Oh, you said you don't let me go out, that's fine, actually I also like staying at home, but it's a bit boring after staying at home for too long."
He stood up, pretending to be mature, and patted Sith's shoulder. "I know you like me very much and can't leave me for a minute."
When saying this, the lamb's eyes curved up and he smiled, "Then I'll just have to be a little more tolerant of you."
No.
Sith thought coldly.
He knows nothing.
He didn't know the dark thoughts in his heart, didn't know that he once wanted to double the height of the manor wall, and didn't know that he had thought about keeping him locked up here to accompany him.
It’s like a dragon that has obtained a treasure and must hide it in its arms, not wanting others to see it.
But yesterday, when I saw the lambs having fun, those dark thoughts were popped one by one like bubbles.
He wants his lambs to be happy forever.
The man walked over and took Fang Chen's hand, whispering, "Thank you, baby."
"Let's go skiing in Switzerland in a few days."
"Okay, okay!"
*
Even though it had just snowed and the weather was freezing cold, there were still a lot of people in the amusement park.
Fang Chen was very excited. He found everything interesting. His eyes were not enough to see everything, and his little head was turning around everywhere.
Xisi went to the ticket exchange office to exchange two bracelets and came back, putting one on Fang Chen. "What do you want to play first?"
Fang Chen pointed casually, "Bungee jumping machine!"
Even from a distance, the screams could be heard. Sith frowned and said, "It's too dangerous."
Fang Chen thought about it again, "Then the roller coaster."
The man shook his head. "It's too cold today. You'll easily catch a cold if you come here."
The lamb looked at him expressionlessly.
Sis paused, then quickly changed his tone, "Okay, you can play whatever you want."
Fang Chen snorted and pulled Xisi's hand to queue for the roller coaster.
Fortunately, they arrived relatively early, so there weren't many people and it was their turn soon.
It was Fang Chen's first time playing, and he was so excited that he almost jumped up. He grabbed Sis and ran up. While waiting for the staff to put on the safety equipment for them, he secretly held the man's hand and said, "If you are scared, you can shout. I can pretend not to hear you."
Sith glanced at him and said, "Oh."
"Are you nervous?" the lamb asked him.
"I'm not nervous."
"Then why are your palms so sweaty?"
"That's yours."
“…”
Fang Chen let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, "I'm not nervous either."
.
“Aa ...
The roller coaster reached the top and then plummeted wildly. The wind blew back, almost blowing Fang Chen into a fool. He screamed and wailed, becoming one of the loudest sources of noise in the entire venue.
After riding around for a while and the roller coaster stopped, the equipment had been untied, but Fang Chen was still reluctant to move.
He looked up and gave the man a pitiful look.
Xisi understood instantly, suppressed his smile, reached out and picked him up, and Fang Chen hugged his neck in an instant and buried his face in it.
The man patted his back in amusement and said, "You've made some progress."
Fang Chen's voice was muffled, "It's so scary, I feel like my heart is about to jump out."
"Then let's not play this kind of game anymore. Let's do something a little easier."
Xisi touched Fang Chen's face, which was a little cold. "Are you cold? Let's go to the rest room and sit for a while and have something hot to drink."
Fang Chen was indeed chilled to the bone by the gust of cold wind. He nodded and said, "Let's go!"
He didn't even come down, but let Sith carry him over like this. His legs were so weak.
There were quite a lot of empty seats in the lounge. Sis put Fang Chen on a chair, asked him what he wanted to drink, and went to the front to place an order.
Fang Chen held his chin and just took out his cell phone to check it when he suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Fang Chen?"
The last person who called his name so suddenly was Chen Fang.
Fang Chen suddenly felt a little uneasy.
He paused for two seconds before turning around and saw a man in a black windbreaker standing next to him. He looked at him with a complicated expression and a little shock.
Fang Chen brainstormed for a while and finally found this person in his memory.
The original owner’s eldest brother of the Fang family.
Meeting his so-called family for the first time, Fang Chen suddenly felt a little nervous, but when he looked up and saw Xisi walking towards him with a cup in his hand not far away, he relaxed a little.
He didn't call me "Brother", but just greeted me politely, "Hi, what a coincidence."
Fang Ting frowned, "Why are you here? Did you drop out of school?"
Fang Chen was speechless for a while.
"It's vacation time now."
While they were talking, Sis had already walked over. Seeing Xiaoyang talking to someone who seemed to be someone he knew before, the man felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
He stood in front of Fang Chen calmly, looking at him calmly, and said in a natural tone, "Baby, is this your friend?"
Fang Ting was shocked when he heard Sith's name.
Fang Chen gave a vague "hmm," "This is someone I knew in China before."
Meeting Fang Ting's gaze, his head suddenly twitched. Thinking of how Xisi had looked up and called him his wife when he pretended to be drunk, he steeled himself and said directly, "This is my husband."
As soon as the words fell, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.
"I don't plan to return to China. I will live here forever. I'm doing fine and I won't dwell on the past anymore. Thank you for the tuition. If it's convenient, please send me your card number and I will return the money."
After a lot of chatter, Fang Chen didn't stay for another second. He directly dragged Xisi out and took away the cup of hot drink on the table before leaving.
The drinks in the amusement park are quite expensive.
Don’t waste it!
Walking out of the house, Fang Chen let out a sigh of relief.
After saying these words, can we completely say goodbye to the past?
Thinking of this, Fang Chen felt much happier. He raised the cup and took a sip, his eyes curled up. "Wow, it's hot cocoa. It's delicious."
The man beside him stared at him without saying a word.
Fang Chen only realized something was wrong at this time and blinked, "What's the matter? Do you want to drink too?"
He took the cup and tried to hand it over, but the man grabbed his wrist tightly. His dark eyes fixed on him, and Sith said hoarsely, "What did you call me just now?"
Fang Chen licked his lips and said weakly, "Don't worry about that. Didn't you call me yesterday? We're even now—"
"Scream again."
The man spoke word by word.
Fang Chen was stunned and looked around. "Here?"
"Didn't you scream in there just now?" Sith approached him step by step, staring at him with lowered eyes. "Be good, baby, scream again."
I just acted on impulse.
Now it's much calmer when the wind blows.
Fang Chen hummed softly, "The situation just now was special..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the man lower his eyes slightly, looking extremely lost.
The lamb's heart softened, and he quickly said, "Go home, go home, okay?"
The man then raised his eyes again, reached out to take the hot cocoa that Fang Chen had just drunk, left his lip print on it, and took a sip. Then he said nonchalantly, "Let's go, baby, what are we going to play next?"
Little Lamb, "..." Brother, you are acting again.
After this little episode, Fang Chen quickly put Fang Ting out of his mind. He followed the sign and pointed, "Uncanny Valley, do you want to go?"
Sith raised an eyebrow, "You ask me?"
Who is afraid of the dark and ghosts?
The lamb clenched his fist and said, "There are few people here, let's go first."
There are indeed few people.
There are more ghosts.
When the lamb was frightened and screamed again by the ghost doctor who suddenly appeared, it jumped directly onto the man, buried its head and hummed, not daring to even look at him.
Sis held his butt and coaxed him, "There's a direct exit next to it, otherwise we can just go out."
"don't want."
Fang Chen struggled to raise his head, "At least let's finish this, now that we're here."
Xisi was helpless, "How about I carry you out?"
Fang Chen was about to say no, but when he turned around and saw the dark corridor, his hair stood on end and he nodded vigorously, "Okay, okay."
The man raised the corner of his lip slightly, thinking that this game was indeed interesting.
Until the middle of the group run.
Because Sith had to get a task card from a high place, he had to put the lamb down first. When he turned around, the lamb was gone.
There was only one glow-in-the-dark key left on the table.
It seems that he was "caught".
Sis listened carefully and there didn't seem to be any sound from his lamb. He felt relieved, thinking that it probably wasn't scared.
Following the instructions, he walked forward quickly.
In the prison at the end of the corridor, Fang Chen hid obediently in the corner. Perhaps he had been too timid before, and the ghost was still comforting him.
"You just have to wait here for your boyfriend to rescue you."
The lamb nodded and said cooperatively, "I won't make any noise. I'll scare him when he finds me."
Quickly switch sides.
The ghost was probably speechless, scratched his head and left.
Fang Chen had not been sitting there for long when Sis came over. Hearing the footsteps outside, he quickly moved quietly to the side. When the man walked in, he suddenly pounced over and shouted.
“Ahhhh—”
The man looked at him expressionlessly.
The lamb was embarrassed, "Isn't it scary?"
The man stretched out his hand, and a bunch of keys appeared in front of him.
The lamb blinked.
"You're so brave, it seems I don't need to rescue you."
"It's necessary," the lamb said hurriedly. He gripped the iron railing with both hands, wishing he could stick his whole face against it. "Save me, save me."
Sith looked at him unmoved.
The little lamb gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together and bowed.
"Husband, please."
The man froze, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he quickly took out the key to open the door, then pulled the lamb out with one hand and held it in his arms.
Fang Chen was startled. "Don't mess around, there are surveillance cameras here."
"Nothing else," the man whispered, "just hug."
Fang Chen stopped struggling and obediently let Sis hold him. After a few seconds, he whispered, "Don't poke me."
The man looked down at him.
The lamb shut up for a second.
When they came out of the Uncanny Valley, the young lady at the door gave them two devil headbands. Fang Chen put it on his head immediately, but Sith refused to wear it.
Fang Chen begged him, "Please wear it, we can take a photo together."
Xisi frowned, "You can still take pictures without wearing it."
The lamb paused and blinked, "Honey, please."
The man put on the headband in a second, "Is it okay to wear it like this, baby?"
“…” Haha, man.
The two of them wore the same devil headband. Fang Chen raised his phone to take a photo, looked at it repeatedly, and nodded with satisfaction. "This angle makes me look good. I'm sending this to you. You should change your screensaver quickly. I look so ugly in your photo."
Xisi looked down at his phone, "How can it be ugly? It's obviously cute."
Fang Chen didn't even raise his head and said perfunctorily, "Change it, husband."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Fang Chen paused for a moment, raised his head, curved his eyes, and smiled at Xisi, "Do you listen to me in everything?"
Sith said "hmm".
"When did I not listen to you?"
Liar!
Not when in bed.
It was Fang Chen’s first time at the amusement park, and he played almost everything he wanted to play. His black hair had already become disheveled, and from a distance he looked like a scraggly puppy.
I saw Fang Ting again on the way. I don’t know who he came with, but he didn’t go up to talk to Fang Chen again. After seeing Fang Chen, his eyes paused for a moment and then quickly looked away.
Fang Chen thought this was a good idea.
He didn't want to be involved with the past at all.
He wants to live his new life.
It was already evening when they walked out of the amusement park. Fang Chen bought a cup of pearl milk tea and drank it while walking. When he ate the pearls, his cheeks bulged as he chewed them hard.
Fang Chen took only two steps before he started to act like a spoiled brat and said he was tired.
Before he could even utter the word "husband", the man had already picked him up.
Fang Chen handed him the milk tea and said, "Please drink it."
Sis took a sip. It was too sweet, but he still said, "Hmm, it tastes good. You haven't eaten much all day. What do you want to eat tonight?"
It is much more convenient to have a chef who cooks Chinese food at home. You can order food anytime and anywhere.
Fang Chen rested his chin on the man's shoulder and thought slowly, "Hmm... I want to eat hot pot."
"The very spicy kind."
Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.
Sis patted his butt, "Eat light food these two days, baby. It's a little swollen from what you did yesterday."
Fang Chen gritted his teeth in hatred.
Who to blame!!!
Despite saying so, after returning home, he still asked the chef to prepare a pot for him, but it was a clear soup, which tasted heavy and wilted.
After taking a shower, he threw himself directly onto the bed and turned into a little lamb.
Sis coaxed him, "I'll give you something spicy in a couple of days."
The lamb was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised its head.
"I don't think we can do this."
Sith raised an eyebrow, "What?"
“About how often you do it.”
"We need to do it scientifically and rationally," the lamb argued. "It's best to have a fixed frequency."
Sis looked down at him and said nothing.
The lamb boldly suggested, "How about once a week?"
The man smiled and asked him, "What do you think?"
The lamb thought about it and felt that it was not possible.
It's like dry wood and raging fire.
He also wants it once a week.
He held up three fingers.
Once every three days.
But before he could finish his words, the man grabbed his fingers and said, "Okay, I promise, three times a day."
Eh? ?
The lamb's eyes widened, "No."
Do it, do it.
Why not make it into mutton balls!
Machine-made lamb meatballs oO!
Fang Chen blinked, and used the same old trick again, saying softly, "Husband~~Didn't you promise to listen to me in everything?"
Sith smiled.
He held Fang Chen's legs with one hand, and moved it all the way down until he grasped his slender ankle.
"Baby, calling me like that in bed is like you're seducing me."
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*Small Theater DV Machine Follow-up
One day, Sis accidentally saw this forgotten DV player in a drawer at home.
He casually opened it and flipped through it. The first two videos were Xiaoyang's test shots. The camera was focused on the boy's entire face. He blinked his eyes and muttered to himself, wondering if it would work.
Sis's heart skipped a beat because of how cute it was. He had no idea that there was such a wonderful baby at home.
I flipped back and saw the video of my birthday.
The video begins with a young man holding up a DV camera, his eyes curved. "Happy birthday, Sis, this is the third birthday I've celebrated with you. I hope we can have the 30th, the 300th... Well, forget it, I'd become an old monster then."
After a while of camera shaking, the entire living room could be seen in the video. Sis guessed that he must have hidden it on the shelf.
Later, he saw himself walking in from the video. The lamb secretly took out the crooked cake he had made, and even taught himself a dance, singing birthday song to him while dancing.
He admitted that he had gone a little too far that day, but who could resist seeing a soft little lamb dancing in front of him with its butt sticking out?
As the video played further, the scenes had reached a forbidden level, and the sounds became increasingly explicit, making the man's throat dry just by listening to it.
Fang Chen pushed the door open and walked in at this time. Sis subconsciously hid behind him, but pressed the wrong button. Not only did the volume not turn off, but it was turned up to the maximum. The whole room was filled with ambiguous breathing sounds.
Fang Chen was stunned and looked at the man in disbelief, "You actually watched the movie secretly by yourself?"
Sith was silent.
For the first time, Fang Chen was really annoyed with the man. He walked over with a cold face and stretched out his hand to the man without saying a word.
Xiston paused and handed over the DV camera behind him.
Soon, there was silence between the two.
Fang Chen blushed a little.
oh.
It’s a film I made myself.
That's okay.
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