I hate seeing the facade

So Yu Rong moved his face closer.

Because of the bumpy road, he had no choice but to gently hold Fang Yiran's face in one hand to stabilize the direction, and held up the lip balm in the other hand, and began to carefully apply it on Fang Yiran's lips.

Fang Yiran's eyes were full of Yu Rong's well-defined eyelashes, as well as a delicate and upturned nose and a ruddy mouth.

He sat obediently with his hands on his knees like a primary school student, letting Yu Rong feel his manipulation on his mouth.

He felt that his old heart was about to stop beating.

The paste has a faint fruity fragrance, which smells good. Yu Rong carefully applied it to Fang Yiran, then let go of his chin, and whispered, "Take a sip."

Fang Yiran took a sip foolishly.

Yu Rong looked at him and said softly, "It's finished."

Fang Yiran said hello in a daze.

His dumbfounded appearance didn't seem very smart, so Yu Rong turned his face away, smiling so much that even his eyes rolled up.

Fang Yiran, an extreme double standard person, doesn't want to admit that he has just been teased.

The sour-sweet fruity aroma was still lingering in his nose, and he suddenly felt a little irritated for no reason, so he pinched Yu Rong's face with his hands, and asked viciously, "Still laughing?"

The more Yu Rong looked at Fang Yiran's vicious voice, the more he felt that this person was extremely stupid. Even though his face hurt from being pinched, he still laughed until his eyes watered.

Fang Yiran felt itchy when he saw it.

He wanted to kiss, but now that he couldn't kiss, he felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing that they were about to arrive at the airport, Yu Jingliang asked everyone to pack up their things, Fang Yiran suddenly remembered something, and looked back at Yu Rong's outfit.

Sure enough, he was very low-key and dressed in black, and he didn't dare to wear a hat that almost covered half of his face.Other people's traffic boy groups go to the airport to compete and show off their talents. He can't wait to wear an invisibility cloak and go directly to the ground to board the plane.

"Dress like this so that your fans won't see you?"

Fang Yiran took off the hat on Yu Rong's head with hatred, and he kept talking, but the action of cutting Yu Rong's hair was very gentle, "You are a facade, It represents the spiritual outlook of our group, how is it appropriate to cover up like this, little comrade?"

Yu Rong dealt with him vaguely: "It's comfortable to fly in this way..."

Fang Yiran looked at him solemnly, Yu Rong hurriedly lowered his head guiltily to pack his things.

However, when he finished tidying up and raised his head, he saw that Fang Yiran was turning his head to remove the earring from his left ear.

They had their ears pierced together by the whole group before their debut. Fang Yiran and Yu Jingliang wore ear piercings almost every day, but Yu Rong was lazy. He had pierced ears last year, and Wu Lan forced him to have them done again.

After Fang Yiran took it off, he moved to Yu Rong's ear, clumsily put the small earring on his earlobe, squinted his eyes and stared at it for a few seconds.

"I'm more energetic." Fang Yiran said.

An earring weighs only a few grams, but Yu Rong suddenly felt that his left ear seemed to be a lot heavier.

It seemed that some kind of heat spread from a small point, scalding to my heart.

Every fan of Yu Rong who came to the airport today feels like the happiest person in the world.

They have long been prepared to face their master's three-piece mask, scarf and hat, and their mentality can be said to be very peaceful.Because unlike other websites that often post all kinds of magical pictures of the airport, the pictures taken by Yu Rong's fan website can only be summed up in two situations.

One is the dense and solid Yu Rong.

The other is Yu Rong, who is masked tightly and runs to hide from the camera.

But I didn't expect that Yu Rong showed his whole face in a rare way today. Not only did he show his face, he seemed to be in a good mood. Instead of running to hide from them icily, he stared at the camera for a few seconds. Say hello to them.

The fans stood in place holding the camera in a trance for a moment, and only after a while did they scream and trot to keep up.

"Baby look good today!" A female fan yelled while following the photo, "It's such an early flight, you have to catch up on sleep on the plane!"

Yu Rong followed the letter handed over by the fan and hummed obediently.

There was another commotion among the fans, and another fan blew rainbow fart loudly in a trembling voice: "The baby's outfit looks good today!"

Yu Rong didn't answer, but smiled quietly at her.

At the same time, he seemingly inadvertently lifted the hair on the ear temple, revealing the earring on the left ear.

That fan's three souls and seven spirits were almost gone by this beautiful smile that was as good as melting ice and snow, and the rainbow fart became more and more vigorous: "Ah, these earrings are also very good-looking, the texture is very high-end, and it matches well." Your temperament..."

"Really?" Yu Rong asked suddenly.

The sudden interaction of idols made the fans blow up, and they quickly said loudly, yes, yes, it is really beautiful.

Then they looked at their master as if thinking of something pleasant, and squinted their eyes like a lazy little animal.

"I think so too." Yu Rong said in a low voice.

After boarding the plane, the director team began to be impatient.

They first prepared three different flavors of jelly, mango, two strawberries, two coconuts, and asked each of them to choose a favorite flavor to eat.

It seems to be just an ordinary snack delivery session, but Fang Yiran has been passed by the director's team many times, and he has seen through the hidden mystery early on.

This is not simply to choose jelly to eat, it is obvious that you have chosen a flavor and divided it into a group?

So Fang Yiran didn't dare to blink his eyes, but just stared at the movements in Yu Rong's hands.

He watched the child take away a mango flavor slowly, so he followed up and tried to get the next mango flavor quickly, but he didn't expect a cunning Yu Jingliang to come out halfway. As soon as he stretched out first, he walked along.

Holding the mango jelly in one hand, Yu Jingliang looked at Fang Yiran with a smile.

Fang Yiran took a deep breath.

He first hugged Yu Jingliang's neck to make a good brother and sister, and then smiled kindly at the camera, gnashing his teeth and popping out words: "Let's make a price."

Yu Jingliang covered his face and giggled, comparing a number.

Fang Yiran seemed to curse silently.

"Okay." Fang Yiran said, "You are cruel."

Yu Jingliang, who received 1000 yuan from Alipay, almost wrote happy words on his face. He respectfully handed over the mango jelly in his hand to Fang Yiran, and fearlessly took away the remaining coconut flavor. .

Fang Yiran returned to his seat melancholy.

Yu Rong, who was swallowing the jelly in small mouthfuls, watched Fang Yiran sit down decadently, so he swallowed the jelly in his mouth, and asked Fang Yiran what was wrong in a daze.

Fang Yiran was silent for a while, then suddenly opened the package of jelly ferociously, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Is the mango flavor really that delicious?" Fang Yiran asked vaguely.

Yu Rong looked at him strangely: "I chose it randomly."

Yu Rong didn't know if he said something wrong, because Fang Yiran seemed to be more depressed.

The plane took off, and the filming was temporarily suspended. Yu Rong was a little sleepy, and slumped on the chair to watch the movie in a daze.

Fang Yiran was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover them both.

Then he quietly groped for Yu Rong's hand under the blanket, grabbed it, and clenched it tightly.

Yu Rong still had no expression on his face, but his ears were slightly red.

Fang Yiran tilted his body, moved closer, and didn't speak, but just got tired of being beside him, and watched a movie together.

Fang Yiran has actually been wanting to chat with Yu Rong for the past few days, about the shit he said a few years ago.

But he couldn't open his mouth all the time. Every time he opened his mouth to make a sound, he couldn't fart any more when he saw Yu Rong's big clean eyes.

To be honest, Fang Yiran didn't expect that, but his unintentional comments in the second year of middle school could be heard by children by accident and remembered for so long.

Every late night these days, Fang Yiran recalled Yu Rong's inexplicable hostility towards him in recent years, and Yu Rong's previous sentence "Aren't you the one who always hates me, Captain?", I felt a burst of heartache, regret and regret.

He tossed and turned sleeplessly, wishing he could go back to that day on the spot, give himself a big slap in the face to shut himself up, then opened the door and grabbed Yu Rong who was eavesdropping behind the door, hugged him and kissed him.

Fate really played a fucking big joke with himself.

Fang Yiran thought, if he hadn't said those words for a moment, he and Yu Rong might have seen each other early, maybe now that they are even married, they can buy a house to live in, and then adopt A kitten as cute as Yu Rong...

Fang Yiran felt more and more comfortable that this knot should be untied sooner.

He felt that the atmosphere was just right now, and the two of them were also holding small hands, and it was the right time to cuddle each other like glue, so Fang Yiran called softly: "Yu Rongrong."

Yu Rong ignored him.

Fang Yiran thought his voice was too low, so he called out again.

Still ignored, but something suddenly weighed heavily on Fang Yiran's shoulder.

Fang Yiran looked blankly, and saw that it was Yu Rong who was asleep and fell silently on top of him.

His eyelashes fluttered with his breath, his soft hair drooped slightly, and his small face was so obediently buried on his shoulders.

As expected of a child, sleep as soon as you say sleep.

Fang Yiran wanted to laugh a little, but he still put Yu Rong's head in a comfortable position, then turned off the small TV, and distributed some extra blankets to him.

Then Fang Yiran stared at Yu Rong's chestnut hair and pondered for five seconds, sighed, and finally fell a very light and fast kiss like a dragonfly.

We all know being an artist is hard, really hard.

It's just that Fang Yiran at this moment feels that he may have to suffer a little bit more.

"Can you tell me again how the two of us are going to get to the hotel? From here, to the hotel, the hotel ten kilometers away?"

Fang Yiran asked the program crew with a smile. Behind him were Yu Rong and Andy who were holding him tightly to prevent him from running away, Sun Hua who was trying to hold back his laughter, and Yu Jingliang who was already laughing up to the sky.

The director fearlessly pointed to the two dilapidated bicycles on the side of the road.

The camera also caught up with the close-up of Fang Yiran's face in time.

Fang Yiran's guess was right, but he was only half right.

The flavor of jelly was indeed used to group them, but it was also used to decide what transportation each of them would take from the airport to the hotel when they landed.For example, Sun Hua and Andy's strawberry flavor corresponds to riding the bus with the staff, and his and Yu Rong's mango flavor corresponds to two bicycles that are about to fall apart.

Yu Jingliang's coconut scent corresponds to a fucking Maserati.

Fang Yiran nodded, turned around and left expressionlessly.

Yu Rong seemed to be quite speechless about the result, he frowned and stared at the program crew coldly, staring at the director guiltily and turning his head.

But Yu Rong also understands that everything is for the variety show effect.

He still grabbed Fang Yiran's cuff and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it won't be long, just take some exercise... your body..."

In fact, Fang Yiran always took the initiative to comfort him when encountering such situations, but Fang Yiran seemed particularly abnormal today. He looked at the camera with a livid face, and then at Yu Rong.

He suddenly said something to Yu Rong vaguely.

Yu Rong didn't hear clearly, he frowned and asked, "What?"

Surrounded by a huge group of people, Fang Yiran knew that he would not be able to escape this disaster in the end.

"I don't know how to ride a bicycle." Fang Yiran finally said dumbly.

The author says:

After a while there will be a real car