President, he can't control the Shura field.

Jian Fanchen turned his head and glanced at Jian Zhuo, and said to the phone: "There is a traffic jam on the road, you go in first. You don't have to wait for us."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at his watch again: "I'll be there in half an hour, don't drive too far."

Jian Zhuo smiled and asked, "Brother, why don't you ask me why I turned around?"

Jian Fanchen didn't stop him.

His heart beat faster.

Gougou was having fun, but he had no idea where he was going, he just wanted to be alone with Jian Fanchen for a while.

Jian Fanchen snorted, didn't answer him, and looked sideways out the window.

He didn't know where Jian Zhuo wanted to go, but he could vaguely guess why he turned around.

But with this silence, the atmosphere changed in vain.

Jian Zhuo sucked in his nose.

His car was very clean, without any perfume, but at this moment, he could smell the faint fragrance of Jian Fanchen's body.

Very light and clear, but very attractive to him.

He unconsciously squeezed the steering wheel, it was a little hot.

Jian Fanchen was also a little hot, so he opened the car window a crack.

Jian Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.After all, the human body's reaction is a chain.

Neither of them spoke.

They drove towards the setting sun for a few minutes, Jian Zhuo pulled over and stopped.

He took out the sunshine jar from last night from the back seat, put it in the sun, and said, "It's still early, let's bask in the sun, bro."

Jian Fanchen looked at him: "Bathing in the sun?"

Sunset event?

Does this mean he is old?

"I'll charge the jar." Jian Zhuo didn't mean that at all, just met his gaze with a smile.

His eyes sparkled, brighter than the sun.

Jian Fanchen looked away.He always felt that Jian Zhuo was not just here to charge the lamp, but just an excuse.

Seeing his dodging eyes, Jian Zhuo wanted to say something, but he just picked up the bottle and took a sip of sparkling water.

His current mood is really easy to fluctuate with Jian Fanchen's every move.

He originally planned to take Jian Fanchen to eat at the private kitchen today, so he could watch the sunset while eating.

He has no objection to Jian Fanchen temporarily changing the plan, and he will support Jian Fanchen in whatever he does.

But that didn't stop him from being jealous.

Especially in the past few days, his jealousy has been very strong these days, wave after wave.

Seeing that he was silent, Jian Fanchen opened the car door: "I'll go down and have a look."

Outside is the entrance to the park in the middle of the street, but this is not the city center, and there are not many tourists at this time.

Jian Zhuo followed him down, wearing a mask, and also took one for Jian Fanchen: "This is close to the TV station, there may be fans of the show passing by."

Jian Fanchen nodded, took it and put it on.

He didn't expect that an amateur like him would be afraid of being recognized one day.But even if he wasn't afraid, he couldn't implicate Jian Zhuo from being recognized, after all God J is also a public figure.

They walked along the path in the park, and the shadows behind them were drawn long by the setting sun.

Even the evening sun is still warm in this cold air, Jian Zhuo turns his head to look at Jian Fanchen from time to time.

Jian Fanchen didn't look at him, but took another look when passing by a mobile dining car.

Jian Zhuo followed his gaze, turned around and asked, "Brother, what do you want to eat?"

Jian Fanchen shook his head: "I'm full, just go for a walk."

He felt that now was not the time to eat. After all, he was still wearing a mask, and he had to enter the studio soon.

There was a child holding a marshmallow, and Jian Fanchen kept staring at the candy in his hand as he passed by.

Noticing the danger, the child protected the candy with his body, and stared at Jian Fanchen suspiciously: "Uncle, don't look at my candy, it's mine!"

"Uncle?" Jian Fanchen frowned, remembering that Jian Zhuo had just shown him the red sunset, "How old are you?"

"I'm eight years old." The child said, and lowered his head to take a bite of the candy.

Jian Fanchen, who was still not used to being called uncle, said, "Then you are not too young, call me brother."

The child refused, Jian Zhuo bent down and smiled at him: "It's okay, just call me uncle."

The child looked at him, then at Jian Fanchen, licked his lips and said to him: "Uncle, your boyfriend doesn't seem very happy, you can buy him a cotton candy."

Jian Zhuo froze for a moment, then immediately laughed again.

Jian Fanchen said, "Who is the boyfriend?"

The child said firmly: "Aren't you boyfriends even though you're all wearing couple outfits?"

Jian Fanchen glanced down at the black team uniform on his body: "..."

He didn't know how to answer, so he glanced at Jian Zhuo.

Suddenly, I wanted to see Shikaku's reaction.

Jian Zhuo didn't dare to smile too obviously in front of Jian Fanchen, otherwise he really wanted to buy this kid a whole carload of marshmallows as a reward.

But now he can only pat the child on the head and tell him to go to the adults early as it is getting dark.

After watching the child go, Jian Zhuo turned his head, Jian Fanchen had already walked a short distance.

"Brother," he followed quickly, "wait for me."

Now it is different from when he was a child, his legs have grown longer, even longer than Jian Fanchen's, and he caught up with Jian Fanchen within a few strides.

"You are the uncle." Jian Fanchen turned his head and said as he walked, annoyed.

In fact, he was not angry in his heart, he was just a little nervous.

Ever since Jian Zhuo adjusted the front of the car, he felt inexplicably anxious.

But this feeling is so subtle that he can't describe it.

Jian Zhuo put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile: "Brother, I can only call you brother, so he can only be called uncle."

"Brother, don't be angry." He turned his head to look at Jian Fanchen again, but the sunset was too fast, and it was already night in just 10 minutes, but the street lights in the park hadn't turned on yet.

The temperature in the air dropped slowly, and the night was getting thicker. He couldn't see Jian Fanchen's expression clearly, and both of them were submerged in the night.

With the cover of darkness, Jian Fanchen became less nervous, and his pace slowed down, saying: "It's almost time, it's time to pass."

He walked back, and Jian Zhuo also walked back side by side with him.

In the night, some people put down their guard, while others took courage.

After walking a few steps, Jian Zhuo said clearly, "Brother, wait a minute."

Jian Fanchen felt his arm being pulled, and Jian Zhuo approached him.

Although he felt a little relieved just now, there was also a faint sense of loss that followed, which even he himself could not detect.

Now that they had stopped, the air seemed less cold again.

He didn't speak, and couldn't see the person opposite him clearly.

"Brother, I like you," Jian Zhuo took off his mask, with warmth in his voice, "It's been about ten years."

Jian Fanchen bit his lip unconsciously.

The street lights came on at this time, not too early or too late.

He saw Jian Zhuo's eyes as bright as stars, and the Milky Way in his eyes was shining brightly.

The silvery white light enveloped the two of them, and the shadows were connected together again.

Just a second ago, Jian Zhuo was still guessing Jian Fanchen's eyes at this moment.

The sudden light seemed to reveal the secret.

He saw him in Jian Fanchen's clear eyes.

"Brother," he said, "you don't have to answer me now, give me a chance."

Jian Fanchen felt that the street lights were a bit dazzling, and he seemed to see the moisture in Jian Zhuo's eyes.

The mask is stuffy.

He wanted to take a breath of fresh air, so he pulled the mask off.

The sunset took away the last temperature of the day, and the air was getting cooler.He took a deep breath, and his nose felt strangely cold.But he had already forgotten the cold until Jian Zhuo put a coat on him.

"Let's go, brother, if you don't go, you'll be late." Gougou put on the mask and helped him pull it on.

The movement is very light and very careful.

When his fingers lightly touched Jian Fanchen's skin, a burst of coolness burned into fire and spread all over his body.

When the four eyes met, Jian Fanchen felt that he saw flames.

The current Gougou is not a little milk dog, but a little wolf dog.

When I went back and passed the food truck just now, the hawker was still making marshmallows.

Jian Zhuo saw it, turned around and asked him, "Brother, let me buy you a cotton candy."

Jian Fanchen's face became hotter when he thought of what the child said just now.

Fortunately, his face was covered by a mask.

"It's too late," he said, "next time."

Jianzhuo's eyes are smiling: "Okay, listen to brother."

When they got back to the car, the sunlight box was already glowing, Jian Zhuo hurriedly turned off the switch.

"It can't be wasted. It's hard to get some sunshine." He said happily, "Brother, help me get some."

After Jian Fanchen fastened his seat belt, he saw Jian Zhuo handing him the box.

He took it and hugged it in his arms, the lampshade was still warm.

Jian Zhuo adjusted the temperature in the car and turned on the heating for Jian Fanchen's seat.

Jian Fanchen turned to look at him and said, "I'm not cold, no need."

Seeing Zhuo, he smiled warmly: "Okay, brother says it's not cold if it's not cold."

He thought of how Jian Fanchen's face was as red as a red apple when he took off his mask just now, it was really unbearable.

So cute.

Want to take a bite.

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