Blooming on the ground

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Fang Mufeng immediately showed displeasure, and was about to refute, but Yan Huanchao lowered his head and covered his lips.

Be caught off guard.

This is the real carelessness of Jingzhou. Fang Mufeng wanted to resist when he lost the city gate, but he couldn't resist such a deep kiss. Instead, he surrendered in a sensible way, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

The two kissed and kissed stickily, and Fang Mufeng always responded lukewarmly.

"Why don't you hide?" Yan Huanchao asked in a steamy voice, pressing his lips against his, sliding his palm to his back.

"I don't want to hide anymore," Fang Mufeng tasted the essence, touched his lips lightly, and then continued, "You are very good at kissing, and it's worth kissing you."

Yan Huanchao laughed out loud, and said, "Then try again."

After speaking, his lips moved up again, covering Fang Mufeng's lips.

After the kiss, Yan Huanchao took him into his arms, put one hand around his neck, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth for him, and said, "The painting belongs to you."

Most of the time was wasted fishing by the river, but fortunately, the harvest was good, and Fang Mufeng finally caught a grass carp as he wished.Although he got wet when he "fighted" with the fish, and he was really embarrassed, and the weight of the fish was average, which was a bit weak compared to Yan Dayingdi's record, but he was still better than nothing.

Fang Mufeng finally released the two fish he caught. After they both returned to the yard, Yan Huanchao asked Fang Mufeng to take a shower and change into dry clothes.

The clothes were brand new. After changing, Fang Mufeng walked out of the bathroom, followed the movement to the kitchen, and saw Yan Huanchao cutting fish.

He was wearing a dark apron with his sleeves rolled up to reveal a muscular arm. He lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hair. He raised a knife in his hand and handled a large grass carp in two or three strokes. The translucent fish fillets, fish bones and fish heads are neatly stacked on another plate.

Fang Mufeng couldn't help but be speechless. This superb knife skill can be seen often cooking.

When I first saw Yan Daying, he was as gorgeous as a god descending from the sky, and I thought he was a master who would not eat fireworks in the world, but I didn't expect that he would also have a down-to-earth side.When he doesn't film on weekdays, he lives in seclusion in the mountains, isolated from the world, tends flowers and plants, fishes, cooks, paints and paints... He has endless leisure time, which is very different from the people in the circle that Fang Mufeng has come into contact with.

Yan Huanchao gave him the feeling that he was more like a "heterogeneous" who came to the circle for a walk and then returned to his own world.

Just when Fang Mufeng was engrossed in watching, a series of clear bells rang from outside.

Yan Huan didn't raise his head: "Go and have a look."

As Fang Mufeng walked towards the door, his eyes drifted out of the window, and he could vaguely discern a man and a woman, who looked like they were in primary school.

Pushing open the courtyard door, the girl was startled when she saw Fang Mufeng: "Brother, is this Uncle Yan's house?"

Fang Mufeng knelt down to look at her, and replied with a smile, "Yes."

"I saw a car coming on the roof of my grandfather's house, so I knew it was Uncle Yan who came back." The girl was in the stage of changing her teeth, her front teeth hadn't grown yet, but she was not afraid to grin sweetly, and she spoke in an orderly manner. "Grandpa asked me to bring the fruit seedlings. Thank you, Uncle Yan, for sending Grandpa to look at the legs, and for sending me the shibazakura seedlings. Now, a large area in the yard is growing well. Uncle Yan will come to see it when he has time."

The boy was a head taller than the girl, and when the girl was talking, he kept looking at Fang Mufeng with his round eyes, as if he was looking at something new.

Fang Mufeng met his gaze and smiled.

The boy was caught on the spot, so he looked away in embarrassment, and when the girl finished speaking, he took a pot of fruit seedlings with both hands and said, "For Uncle Yan."

Fang Mufeng took the potted plant in his hand, thanked Yan Huanchao and offered to send the two children home.

Along the way, Mu Feng chatted with them from time to time, and learned that the girl is Xiaoya and the boy is A Xing.

It can be seen that Xiaoya likes Yan Huanchao very much, and told Fang Mufeng a lot about him, for example, he spent money to buy equipment and asked a film projectionist to make outdoor movies on the basketball court.Now the open-air movies that are regularly shown in the playground have become a must-have entertainment program for villagers after dinner.

"There will be a movie this Saturday night, brother, come and watch it when you are free." Xiaoya warmly invited.

Fang Mufeng patted her head, and didn't say if it was okay, and he didn't know how long he would stay here, it all depended on Yan Daying.

Before he finished speaking, he noticed A Xing peeking at him again, and suddenly leaned over on a whim, and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

Ah Xing was really taken aback, took two steps back, and shook his head.

Fang Mufeng smiled and said, "Then what are you looking at?"

Ah Xing's answer was unexpected. He said that he had never seen Fang Mufeng before and thought it was quite fresh.

Fang Mufeng asked along, so he wouldn't bring someone like me here?

He felt that his question was very general, and added, "It's just a good-looking young boy."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that the question was wrong, who exactly is "this kind of person", he suddenly thought of the question Yan Huanchao had thrown to him before: what do you take me for, and what do you take yourself for.

Even if you despise yourself, how can you expect anyone to look up to you.Fang Mufeng was distracted for a moment, thinking that Yan Huanchao probably wanted him to understand.

A Xing replied that he was the only one in Uncle Yan's yard all year round, and when he was away, another uncle came to take care of the flowers and plants in the yard, and occasionally even if there were guests, he couldn't stay for long.

Fang Mufeng was startled when he heard the words, not because he felt that he was special here in Yan Huanchao, but because he was surprised that he wanted to seek the so-called "only".The reason why he no longer resists being intimate with Yan Huanchao is because it is useless to resist at this point, and there is no need to insist on hypocrisy. Should not think or touch.

This point has been fully verified by previous life experience, it is dangerous to be too easily tempted and too foolishly loyal to feelings.

After sending the two children home safely, Fang Mufeng walked around and returned to the courtyard. When he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food. Just now, he saw the smoke from the farmhouse in the distance. It really felt like a family in the mountains.

Yan Huanchao was arranging the dishes, and when he looked up, he smiled: "I thought you were kidnapped by someone."

Fang Mufeng made a joke: "Well, I ran back when I smelled the smell of food."

He put the potted fruit seedlings in his arms on the coffee table, told Yan Huanchao that he had just met Xiaoya and A Xing, and then asked what kind of fruit tree it was.

"Passion fruit, I begged for it from Grandpa Xiaoya." Yan Huanchao said.

Fang Mufeng heard from Xiaoya that his grandfather accidentally broke his leg when he was repairing the roof. Yan Huanchao drove him to the hospital when his parents were not at home. I want a pot of passion fruit seedlings as a thank you gift.

If he hadn't seen and heard it with his own eyes, Fang Mufeng would never have imagined that Yan Huanchao would be such a person.

Four dishes and one soup, both meat and vegetables, steaming hot.

The two of them sat down facing each other, and Yan Huanchao served Fang Mufeng a bowl of soup, telling him not to burn it.

Fang Mufeng looked at Yan Huanchao like this, and always had an indescribable sense of unreality. For example, Yan Huanchao outside the play was so fireworks-like, and for example, the meal he said was a reward for his face, but he cooked it himself, and the taste was quite good. , These were all things he could not have imagined in his previous life.

Seeing that he was eating absent-mindedly, Yan Huanchao raised the corners of his mouth: "What are you thinking? You don't even concentrate on eating."

Fang Mufeng shook his head, took a few mouthfuls of food, and couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Yan's life outside the play is more exciting than in the play."

"If you don't know how to live, you can't act. Any life experience is directly related to acting." Yan Huanchao smiled lightly, put down his chopsticks, and continued unhurriedly, "Wang Ni is the senior I met in the first film industry. She is also one of my acting teachers. But she seldom teaches me how to act, but she often reminds me that I must have a life, observe the world around me, understand the existence of various people or things, and most importantly Know yourself."

Wang Ni, a legendary actress in the circle, is also the ex-wife of director Peng Wenye. The media once praised her as "the queen of movie queens".She was very active when she was young, and basically cooperated with the big directors in the circle, and won numerous awards at one time, but she was in a semi-retired state when she was middle-aged, and she had the opportunity to see her only when the movie was released.Although he has made Peng Wenye's films and heard rumors about Wang Ni from time to time, Fang Mufeng has never met her in person.

Fang Mufeng assumed the attitude of a good student and listened to him continue.

"Acting is of course very important, but life always comes first." Yan Huanchao gave him a meaningful look, bent a finger and pointed at the dining table, "The real performance is not to become a character, but to stand behind the character and present the character. Your acting career is still very long, and you will encounter more stories that you can’t let go of in the future, you can’t empty yourself for the role every time, it’s very dangerous.”

After finishing speaking, Yan Huan held his breath, and stared into Fang Mufeng's eyes without blinking.

Being looked at so seriously by him, Fang Mufeng was startled for a moment, and then reacted.The other party definitely knew that he was too involved in the drama a few days ago, and even took sleeping pills to survive. Both Sheng Lan and Luo Tian knew how bad his mental state was at that time, and Yan Huanran must have heard of it.

Although he does not fully agree, Fang Mufeng has his own persistence in performance, but Yan Huanchao's words are not without reference value.Fang Mufeng was distracted for a while under the gaze of the other party. He chewed this passage back and forth, only afraid that he would miss a trace of the aftertaste.

Yan Huan faced him quietly, and for a long time, he smiled: "When you get to know her, she will take you to the vegetable market and let you see her bargaining skills. When you cooperate, she will like you .”

The actor Yan Da knew Zhang Chi's way, first he put on a strong aura to scare him, then turned his head, changed the topic and followed his hair, which is really a typical slap in the face.

Fang Mufeng frowned slightly, not quite understanding the meaning of Yan Huanchao's last words.It is rumored that the film industry is declining day by day, and it is not friendly to middle-aged actresses. There are no scripts that can attract Wang Ni, and she has not appeared in a film for three years. How can he have the opportunity to cooperate with her... …

"Will she act in Gao Linyuan's movie?" He finally figured it out, and asked.

Yan Huanchao didn't answer directly, just said: "Eat."

It seems that if this is the case, Fang Mufeng is sensible and no longer asks. He knows the nature of this old fox, so he just hints and doesn't confirm it.