Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

I have been busy until the sky is getting dark, and the report here is considered complete.

At this time, the sky was gloomy, black clouds covered the sky, and after a while, it began to rain lightly.The rain is very thin and dense, but the raindrops are very small.

Brother Sun took off his jacket and carefully wrapped the camera.It's okay to drench yourself, but the machine must be well protected.

Wen Dong saw him, took off his coat, and handed it to Brother Sun: "Brother Sun, wrap this one outside, my clothes are rainproof."

The jacket that Bentong wears is a thin jacket from an outdoor sports brand. Because of the special technological design of the material, raindrops will not seep into it, but will slide down.The advertising effect is that it can prevent moderate rain and below-level rain.

Brother Sun took a look at Bentongjiu’s clothes, wanted to pick it up but hesitated for a while, ever since he bought a car worth 80 yuan in Bentong last time without blinking an eye, Brother Sun has a feeling for Bentongjiu’s family background. Vague, rudimentary understanding.

"Well... why don't you just forget about it, I think your clothes are quite expensive, and the camera in our station is quite old, so I can use my old clothes to cover it."

What Brother Sun didn't have the nerve to say was: If your clothes are more expensive than the camera, then you say it's a mess, how bad it is!

Wen Dong didn't care, he squatted down and wrapped the camera with his jacket.

"Let's wrap up another layer. If there is a problem with the camera, we have to report to the station." He said.

Zhang Yi took an umbrella from some nail household. She stood there alone holding the umbrella and said, "It's okay, Brother Sun, there are a lot of clothes in winter. Anyway, he only wears them for one season, so he won't wear them next year." , It’s better to pack the machine than leave it!”

Ben Dongjiu: ...

There is still four to five ten minutes' drive from the village in the city to the place where the car is parked in Bentong. They only have one umbrella, which is undoubtedly for Zhang Yi, and Chen Miaotian took advantage of it to hit the back of the head.

Because Sun Ge was holding the camera and Zhang Yi was holding an umbrella, both Xiao Sheng and Chen Miaotian rode their motorcycles very slowly.

Gong Cheng didn't seem to be in a hurry, he stood there until the people in the two cars had ridden away, and then slowly took off his leather jacket, revealing the gray T-shirt inside.

Ben Dong looked at the fool standing in the spring rain undressing in front of him, and said, "Why are you undressing?"

Gong Cheng hung the leather jacket on Ben Tongji's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother Wen, put on my coat, or you'll catch a cold when you ride."

Bentong was wearing a beige half-high-neck sweater inside, which was already wet by the rain for two to three minutes, covering his body wetly, and he could faintly see the line of his shoulders under the shirt.

Gong Cheng couldn't help but take a second look, and said the truth without holding back: "Besides, it's not good if your clothes are wet."

Wen Dong obviously didn't understand what Gong Cheng really meant. He thought that Gong Cheng was simply afraid that he would catch a cold, so he said: "It's okay, I'm not that delicate, you can wear it, you are in front, if you don't wear it, it won't be better." It's easy to catch cold."

"I'm fine. I often ride a motorcycle in a single shirt. I'm used to the wind blowing. You..."

Wen Dong took off Gong Cheng's leather jacket a little impatiently, and put it on his body with his backhand: "Hurry up, they are all far away. It will be fine when you arrive at my car in a while, and the road is fine."

Ben Dong actually didn't want Gong Cheng to catch a cold. After all, others were blocking the front, and all the wind greeted him when he was riding the motorcycle. At least he could hide behind him to avoid the wind.Moreover, he didn't want Gong Cheng to take care of him too much. After all, he was also a man. If Zhang Yi and the others saw him wearing Gong Cheng's coat, and Gong Cheng was only wearing a single shirt, it wouldn't look good.

Gong Cheng probably understood Wen Dongjiu's thoughts, he didn't insist any more, but thought of a compromise.Let Bentong sit in the back and cover his head with a leather jacket to somewhat cover the rain.

Along the way, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. At first, Gong Cheng wanted to ride a little slower, but the rain was heavy. He was worried that Bentong would get windy, and he was worried that Bentong would get rained. Know whether to speed up or slow down.

When Wen Dong was young, he still obediently held Gong Cheng's leather coat. He lay on Gong Cheng's back, with his head resting on the back of Gong Cheng's neck, trying to cover their heads with the clothes.But after a while, his hands became sore, and it rained heavily, the clothes were no longer effective, so Wen Dong simply put the leather jacket on Gong Cheng's shoulders, and wrapped his hands around Gong Cheng waist, and by the way, fixed the clothes on Gong Cheng's body.

"Why aren't you blocking it?" Gong Cheng asked.

Wen Dong put his face on the back of Gong Cheng's neck, feeling Gong Cheng's warm body temperature from where the clothes meet.

Bean-sized raindrops hit Ben Tongjiu's face and body densely, itching and slightly stinging, and the cool and refreshing wind carried the raindrops and blew towards him from all directions.

Even though his whole body was drenched, at this moment, at this moment when the wind was blowing and the rain was drenching, Bentong suddenly felt incomparably refreshed, incomparably...free!

He clasped Gong Cheng's waist with both hands, sat up straight and shouted, "I want to get in the rain! It's so fucking cool!"

Gong Cheng was taken aback for a moment, he probably didn't expect that Wen Dong would suddenly swear, and then he smiled, very heartily, and said, "Brother Wen, hug me well, I'll take you flying!"

Wen Dong didn't understand the meaning of Gong Cheng's words for a while, but this did not prevent him from doing what Gong Cheng said.He bent down again, putting all his weight on Gong Cheng's back.After that, he rubbed his chin on the back of Gong Cheng's neck, indicating that he was ready.

Gong Cheng felt Wen Dongjiu's gesture, and he said, "Are you ready? We're going to fly!"

After finishing speaking, Gong Cheng turned his wrist like a showmanship, and adjusted the oil, the motorcycle made a muffled "rumbling" sound, which was mixed with the sound of wind and rain, which was particularly exciting.Afterwards, Gong Cheng drove the motorcycle and "flyed" out like an arrow off the string, leaving only the raindrops between the sky and the earth that could not catch up with the speed of the motorcycle and fell to the ground, splashing waves of water.

All of a sudden, the wind became stronger and the rain became heavier. Gong Cheng's gray-purple curly hair was completely wet, hanging wet behind his ears, and drifting backward with the wind, it floated to Ben Tongjiu's cheek. above.

Gong Cheng's hair was wet and soft, and it was very comfortable to rub against his face.

Gong Cheng yelled "Ah", very happy, and then he asked: "Brother Wen, are you happy?"

Bentong didn't think about it at all, and shouted in the same cheerful tone: "It's cool! It's really like flying! Oh!"

At this time, Gong Cheng's motorcycle had already caught up with Chen Miaotian and Xiaosheng, and the people in the other two vehicles heard the sound and looked sideways almost at the same time, looking at the two laughing and screaming drowned chickens on the motorcycle like two idiots.

Zhang Yi's umbrella was still alone on top of her head, but she and Chen Miaotian were almost completely wet.

Chen Miaotian said: "Boss Gong, are you so happy to be in the rain?"

Gong Cheng drove the motorcycle to the side by side with Chen Miaotian, and said with a smile, "Yes! Driving fast on a rainy day is really cool! Zhang Yi, put away your little broken umbrella, and shout with me, ah... "

Zhang Yi looked at the umbrella in his hand that could not cover the rain, and laughed at himself: "My hands are sore from holding it up, and I'm drenched, hahaha..."

Behind Xiaosheng, Sun Ge supported Xiaosheng's waist with one hand and the camera with the other, and said very worriedly: "It's over, I don't think Xiaowen's high-end clothes can stop the rain, I have to make a report and apply for a camera when I go back. "

Three motorcycles and six people were flying forward side by side on the road in the rain.Accompanied by the sound of wind and rain, there was the roar of motorcycle engines, and the laughter and shouts of the six people.

At this moment, they are free.

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It was past 8 o'clock in the evening when they returned to the TV station in Wendong that day. Zhang Yi and Brother Sun went home respectively, and Wendong went to find Brother Meng with the content of the demolition negotiations interviewed later, and the two of them discussed the content again It took a long time to discuss how to edit.

After setting the direction, Brother Meng urged Wendong to go home and change his clothes: "Xiaowen, go back and change quickly, or your wet clothes will dry soon."

It was only then that Bentong remembered that the beige sweater he was wearing was half dry.

"That's hard work, Brother Meng, I'm going home."

Bentong just walked home wrapped in this semi-dry knitted sweater. The spring breeze at night was chilly, and Bentong sneezed several times before walking a few steps.

The journey of a few minutes became extremely long, and by the time Bentong arrived home, he already felt that one head and two were getting older.

Bentong locked the door, took off his clothes and pants at the door, and left his mobile phone on the sofa, went to the bathroom to take a shower, wrapped his hair in a bathrobe before falling asleep on the bed after washing.

In fact, it can't be counted as falling asleep, to be more precise, it's lethargy, because when Bentong got on the bed after taking a shower, he felt that the whole ceiling was shaking, and he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Go to sleep, Bentong said to himself in his heart, it will be fine when he wakes up, everything will be fine.

In the midst of a misty sleep, and he didn't know how long he had slept, Ben Dong suddenly felt a pair of cold but powerful hands reaching towards his forehead, and faintly heard someone talking.

Wen Dong opened his eyes with the last bit of reason, and saw a person in front of him in a daze, and that person was looking at him anxiously.

Is it my hallucination?Ben Dong thought to himself, how could there be more people in the house in the middle of the night?

"Gong... Cheng?" Wen Dong started, his hoarse voice startled him.

"It's me! It's me, Brother Wen. You have a fever. I'll get you a thermometer to measure it. Do you have one at home? A thermometer? An ear thermometer?" Gong Cheng's voice sounded a little impatient.

Ben Dong felt that he was too sleepy, and also felt very cold, he grabbed the bathrobe tightly and murmured: "Sleepy...cold..."

Ben Dong's bathrobe was half open, revealing his muscular chest muscles. He did have a fever, his eyes were red, and the eye sockets were full of water, as if tears would flow out in the blink of an eye.

Seeing such a weak and defenseless Ben Dongjiu, Gong Cheng felt that his heart missed two beats.He bit his lip, took a few deep breaths, and then pulled the blanket on the bed to cover Bentong, stood up and looked for the thermometer.