Be a heartthrob in the Shura field

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If Xiang Jingrui is a puppy that can be chained and occasionally messes up as an adult, Quan Shengbai is a bad version, a wolf led from the forest, who eats raw meat and covets its master.

Quan Shengbai squatted at Tan Yu's feet, putting on his shoes for him.

The teenager's legs were straight and fair, from the knee to the calf, there were dots of hickey marks, and there was a circle of red marks on the ankle, almost a precursor to bruises.

Holding his slender ankle, Quan Shengbai walked away for a while.

After only a few seconds, Tan Yu was a little impatient, and asked coldly, "What are you in a daze for?"

As he spoke, he raised his leg and stepped on the man's shoulder.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed. He always didn't care about his attire. He was wearing summer clothes from the brand, a sleeveless graffiti T-shirt with holes, a bare collarbone and tight and slender white arms on both sides. She looks like a student in high school or college.

His face was expressionless, and he raised his jaw and looked down at the person at his feet.

First, he stepped on Quan Shengbai's shoulder, and then slowly moved down, pressing down gently.

"You should go to work."

Before being kissed, he said to Quan Shengbai.

"With you, the time of the other world is still."

Quan Shengbai was unmoved, raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at him, then continued to put on his shoes.

Tan Yu has other jobs during the day, sometimes as a model, and sometimes as a self-media short film shooter, so he couldn't be late, and was woken up by the alarm clock early in the morning.

At that time, Quan Shengbai was in the room.

The man was leaning on the bed and smoking an after-event cigarette. His upper body was naked. When he saw that he was awake, he lowered his head and kissed him.

Tan Yu didn't know whether he stayed here all night, or came here a second time in the morning.

He didn't ask, and got up to prepare for the shoot.

"There is a meeting in the afternoon, I'll come to see you later." Quan Shengbai stopped him in front of the door, biting a cigarette, his dark eyes showed no emotion, and he lowered his eyes to fiddle with his tidy hair, "Have a good rest."

[You didn't sleep well because of the male lead's troubles. 】The system is unfair for him, 【A large part of these slices are so paranoid that they need to go to the black clinic to be electrocuted. 】

After criticizing the actions of the slices, the system suddenly turned into a philosopher: [However, love is inherently exclusive, and love is inherently possessive. 】

'yes? '

[This is my recent insight, the optimal solution obtained by data calculation, you can listen to it casually. 】

'If love is possession, what is being loved? '

【I'm going to ask you this. 】

Tan Yu's answer is that he doesn't know.

He cast his eyes on Quan Shengbai, and the figure of the man quickly disappeared, as if the other party had never been there.

He pushed the door and went out, and when he reached the entrance, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes fixed on the neatly dressed young man not far away, Fu Wei.

"It's so early today." He smiled with Tan Yu, you should start school soon? "

"almost."

Tan Yu nodded, exchanged greetings with Fu Wei and walked to the door.

The wrist bones tightened suddenly, and he was caught.

"That person last night," Fu Wei asked him with downcast eyes, "is that your boyfriend?"

Tan Yu raised his eyes: "Yes."

He spoke frankly, even though the boyfriend he was talking about a few days ago was another high school student, and now he has changed to someone else, even if he might be heard yesterday, he didn't feel any embarrassment.

"Sorry," he thought for a moment, "I'm going to move out in a few days, and I'm looking for a house today."

Fu Wei's grip on his wrist suddenly tightened, his face was regretful, and there was a gentle smile on his mouth: "He is much older than you, you should think about it again."

"Ah."

"Go to work." Fu Wei sighed softly, bowed his head and said to him, "Don't rush to move away, it's hard to find a house these days."

Tan Yu glanced at him a few times, trying to figure out his attitude, but couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking for a moment.

Is Fu Wei someone arranged by the Space-Time Bureau?

He pushed open the door, facing a heat wave, and the temperature in City A rose again.

Today is shooting the interior scene, a short video from the media.Tan Yu changed his clothes and was fiddled with by the makeup artist for a while. The shooting location was on the roof. He talked to the staff and took the elevator upstairs alone.

Just as the elevator door opened, it was empty inside.

The elevator closes and starts, and there is a momentary feeling of weightlessness.The blue numbers on the panel changed slowly, from 2 to 3, to 18... Suddenly the elevator fell into darkness.

[The elevator broke down, it's okay. 】

Tan Yu also subconsciously thought that the elevator was malfunctioning. At this moment, his mobile phone was downstairs, but the elevator had an emergency communicator.He stepped forward to touch the communication key on the panel, and as soon as he touched it, the lighting of the elevator returned to light. At this time, the number on the panel was 19, and then it continued to start slowly as if there was no malfunction.

Ding--

The two polished metal door panels of the elevator opened slowly, revealing two strangers who looked like staff members with anxious expressions.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"I didn't get in touch, did something happen... Hey, isn't this here?"

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Tan Yu, and a trace of anxiety floated up again.

"You're late," one of the men said to him in a hurry, "I'm just waiting for you, come here quickly."

Tan Yu had never met these two staff members before. It was the first time his company cooperated with that self-media company. Just as he was about to ask, the two staff members had already walked away and waved back to him.

He followed, and was led into a studio with many twists and turns. There were not many people in it, and they were all unfamiliar faces.

As soon as they saw him coming in, everyone looked at him, and several staff members had already stepped forward to talk to him about the next shooting process.

At this time, two lighting engineers came in from the door and chatted with Tan Yu about a familiar name.

"Fei Yanfeng will retire next year?"

"When did the wind sound?"

"He said it in a live broadcast before."

"Why? When I was playing...or did I not pursue it because of the Grand Slam?"

"It is estimated that he will go home and inherit the family business."

Why is Fei Yanfeng here again?

Tan Yu was suddenly puzzled.

The time and space chaos caused by Quan Shengbai's visit in the morning reappeared?

Tan Yu heard them talking about Fei Yanfeng's background, and turned to one of them, "What family business?"

The two prop masters saw that he was a fresh-faced man with a beautiful face like a model, and he had already put on makeup. They probably guessed that he was the male model who was shooting a short film with Fei Yanfeng today.

When they talked about other people's family background, they were talking about it casually, but when they were asked by Tan Yu at the moment, both of them felt a little embarrassed.

"You don't usually pay attention to these gossips, haha, he is a rich second generation, maybe more than a rich second generation. The G galaxy is also his family."

"I remember not only the G galaxy, but his parents are... you know, a big chaebol with political marriages. He just doesn't need money and won the championship and plans to go home and inherit a billion-dollar fortune."

[The information about the bug has been added. 】

Tan Yu listened to them talking about Fei Yanfeng's performance in last week's game, using various game terms.

He has never played that MOBA game and is not interested in offline competitions.

How did Fei Yanfeng meet him in the first place?

He was a little curious.

Just as I thought of this, a staff member suddenly asked, "Is that model in your company stuck in traffic?"

Another model?

Tan Yu already suspected that the other party made a mistake. He glanced around and found that there were all unfamiliar faces so far. However, it is impossible that there is not even a person from his own company in the filming location.

Tan Yu looked up at the badge hanging on the other party's chest, a company whose name he had never heard of.

"You've got the wrong person." He turned to one of the staff members.

The man was stunned for a moment: "What? Your company called just now and said that they have found a temporary... isn't it you?"

"No."

"Ah, did you make a mistake?"

The other party was about to check with him, but there was a few noises at the door, and a young man walked in surrounded by crowds. Looking at him from a distance, he was tall, with black hair, and dressed in fashionable clothes. Although his face could not be seen clearly, the staff all Going up to him, Tan Yu glanced at him and guessed that this was the protagonist of the filming.

Then, the staff member who got the wrong person looked anxious: "Could it be that the supplementary model is not here?" He turned to another colleague and said, "This is not today's model, where did you recruit it?" of?"

"But there's only one shoot on this floor today, how could you go wrong? Hey, which company do you work for?" the man asked Tan Yu again.

Tan Yu was also surprised by this. His filming location was indeed on the top floor. It is impossible for two companies to collide with time and venue at the same time.

Just as he was thinking, a familiar man's voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Why are you here... come to me."

It was Fei Yanfeng who spoke, and Tan Yu recognized his voice.

This is the first time that time and space have been chaotic to such an extent - he traveled directly to a different world without using the app.

A horror story, on second thought, there was an omen before.

Tan Yu was not surprised because he had already experienced similar things.

He always looked calm, and this time too, he only stared at the young man walking towards him, and said in a puzzled tone, "I wonder why you are here, too."

Fei Yanfeng's blond hair had been dyed back to black and was cut short. He was wearing a gray windbreaker and was coming towards him again.

"I don't know." Fei Yan asked Tan Yu to go to him, but he walked over first and stood beside him, "Are you here to shoot with me today?"

These two people talked as if no one else was there. One was a popular e-sports player with a lot of money, and the other was a beautiful young model who went to the wrong set. It was easy for people to imagine.

"No, I went to the wrong place."

"It's ok."

Fei Yanfeng lowered his eyes and pulled the corner of his mouth.

The staff of the CDG club standing beside Fei Yanfeng suddenly showed a surprised expression. He rarely saw Fei Yanfeng's gentle attitude towards an outsider. It seems that this word is not accurate to describe it, it seems to be gentle under familiarity.

Fei Yanfeng's personality can be said to be so cold that he hates socializing and strangers. He is the top in the industry and has won all the competitions he can. His reputation in the circle is also the same. There is no negative news. It is reasonable to prepare to retire after this year's career.

Fei Yanfeng has been looking at the model since he noticed him, and he still smiles at him now.

As for the models...

The club assistant looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but sigh that there are so many beauties in the entertainment circle, with red lips and white teeth, and sea blue eyes like a mixed race. So is also exceptionally compelling.

Because there were no models that were supposed to come, the shoot couldn't be done today, so everyone had to call it a day.

CDG's club assistant came out of the room and was going to find Fei Yanfeng. Because this week's off-season, many players from other places went home for vacation. He planned to ask Fei Yanfeng if he was going back to the club.

When he walked to the lounge, he heard Fei Yanfeng's voice, and he looked inside. There were two people, the young model just now was standing by the sofa talking to him.

"What are you going to do." Fei Yanfeng stretched out his hand, stroked a strand of the young man's raised hair, and looked out the door as he spoke, his tone and gestures were very intimate.The assistant suddenly felt that he seemed to have broken something, and smiled at him in shame and said, "Excuse me, just to ask what is your arrangement."

"I'm going home this week."

"You remember the Saturday training match and make-up live broadcast time."

"Ah."

"Okay, then I'm leaving now."

After the assistant finished speaking, he couldn't help but take another look at the young black-haired model standing next to him, who happened to be looking at him. He had a pair of cold blue eyes, and his whole figure looked like a beauty from a pictorial.

Are they in a relationship?

The assistant was secretly surprised that Fei Yanfeng was gay, he had never heard of it before, and only knew that the other party was single, so it turned out that Fei Yanfeng had a boyfriend with a model in private.

It was not easy for him to ask directly, so he left quickly after saying goodbye.

Tan Yu watched the assistant leave, but before he looked back, Fei Yanfeng pinched his face gently and turned back.

"You have to come home with me, or you won't be able to stay."

Fei Yanfeng lowered his head and smoothed his forehead hair.

Tan Yuyi put on makeup, and she was extremely beautiful, as if she was living in the camera.

Tan Yu glanced at the gate calmly, he didn't care where he lived, after all, he had no other choice now that he could travel through at any time.

Passing by the passing elevator, he couldn't help taking another look. The place was operating normally, and the elevator box was carrying staff up and down, and there was no sign of malfunction.

Walking downstairs, it was raining patter outside, and the sky was gray.

The two stood by the door and waited for the driver. During this period, many passers-by who came down from downstairs turned their heads frequently.

"They're all watching you."

Fei Yanfeng said to him wearing a mask.

Tan Yu didn't raise his head, he was concentrating on fiddling with a love umbrella: "No one here knows me, so it doesn't matter."

He doesn't care about being the focus of attention, he is probably used to this kind of treatment, a mysterious boy with superior appearance and unfriendly, no matter where he is, there is no lack of pursuit.

Fei Yanfeng's words were actually ambiguous.Of course he doesn't like people staring at the person he likes and whispering, and even wants to go up to ask for contact information, but Tan Yu can't hear it, thinking he is reminding Tan Yu of the difference between the two time and space.

It's not the first time that Fei Yanfeng expressed his admiration before, and he was ignored and mispronounced by Tan Yu in this way, and he began to get used to it.

To deal with a character like Tan Yu, there can only be the most straightforward way, hugging, kissing and more intense actions.

The driver has arrived.

The two got into the car.

Tan Yu looked out the window while the heater was baking, and then glanced at the electronic time in the car. It was October, after he and Xiang Jingrui broke up.

He withdrew his gaze, thinking about how to spend the next trip to another world.

He didn't even take anything with him when he got on the elevator, his hands were empty, he didn't even have a piece of paper, he was only wearing clothes.

A mobile phone with a black casing suddenly appeared in sight.

Being pinched by the man's bony fingers, the screen lights up, and the screen saver is a photo.

"For you to play." Fei Yanfeng said, "When I get home, I'll give you the previous mobile phone."

"It used to refer to the mobile phone I use in this world?"

"Yes," Fei Yanfeng looked down at him, "You lived in my place for a while, you can check if there is anything left in that bedroom when you go back, I haven't touched anything there since you left. "

Fei Yanfeng gave people the impression of a stern, unsmiling young man, but when the two of them were alone, he had another face.Tan Yu stared at him for a while, and said, "I used to live at your place?"

"Have lived."

"why."

"Telling you about the future may trigger a new butterfly effect." Fei Yanfeng refused to explain, "After all, you have not traveled to that time to meet me."

"I would like to know."

"can not say."

"Ok."

Tan Yuxuan was about to focus on the phone, the screen lit up, and Fei Yanfeng told him the password directly.

The screensaver photo is of a young man with black hair and white T-shirt. His back view is sitting in a chair, looking down at something, not very clear, like a snapshot.

Tan Yu recognized that this photo was her.

He cuts out and browses the news of the world.

[So he really had something with you, at least you two will meet in the future, and you really lived in his house. 】The system wondered, 【Fei Yanfeng is not the male lead, why do you have so many scenes with you. 】

Tan Yu also had the same doubts.

Fei Yanfeng did not explain the future, obviously hiding something.

What is it that is being concealed?

Fei Yanfeng lived alone in an apartment in the city center, quite far from the shooting location.

When he got home, Fei Yanfeng led him to a bedroom.

"You lived here," he said, "and you can stay here until you go back."

A very simple bedroom, nothing special.

There are several sets of clothes in the closet, his size, the bed is clean, and there is nothing in the desk drawer.

"I have the phone."

Fei Yanfeng said something.

Tan Yu raised his eyes: "Can you show me?"

The answer was of course yes, so he was hooked away by Fei Yanfeng.

He followed Fei Yanfeng into the game room, and got a new mobile phone with almost no trace of use, and no password was set, and the system settings were defaulted when opened.

Tan Yu sat in a chair, flipping through his phone to record by himself.

Maybe I will leave some clues.

At this time, Fei Yanfeng also sat beside him, and the room was very quiet.

He noticed that Fei Yanfeng smoked a cigarette, turned on the computer, and logged into the moba game.

"Live broadcast, I'm short of time. I'll finish the broadcast overnight." Fei Yanfeng met his scrutinizing eyes, and paused the mouse, "Do you mind?"

Tan Yu doesn't care: "Go ahead."

He didn't find many traces in the phone, only search records, usage time and call records of several numbers.

There are no notes on the numbers, and there are four in total, all of which are local city A numbers.

The call records are concentrated at the end of September, and there are records of incoming calls almost every day, with a frequency of three or four times a day.

whose number?

It can be speculated that one of them should belong to Fei Yanfeng, so who will the rest be, the other male protagonists?

He memorized these strange numbers and put his phone away.

Fei Yanfeng's game has already started, and he is choosing a battle character.

He sat and watched, and then caught a glimpse of a plug-in software next to the game, which was broadcasting barrage.

——Why did you choose the middle unit, then let’s have a catastrophe

——The gossip said that you are going to retire and go home to get married, is it true or not?

——Is there someone next to you?

——This place is not a club, is there a girl next to it?

——Let me be healthy~

"Men." Fei Yanfeng also saw the barrage of these discussions, "Don't make random guesses."

When he explained this, the screen exploded instead, and they started imagining the same sex sitting next to them.

Fei Yanfeng ignored the barrage, the game hadn't started yet, so he turned off the microphone and made a call.

Tan Yu was trying to destroy the stars when he suddenly heard a conversation.

"I'm going back to the club tomorrow," Fei Yanfeng said to the other side, "no, I'm going back to get that bird... pet bird, um, thanks."

He put down his phone, turned on the microphone again, and the game countdown was ready to begin.

The arm was poked.

"Your pet bird," Tan Yu sat closer, looking at him intently with a pair of blue eyes, frowning slightly, "Is it the yellow bird that was posted on the Internet before?"

— what yellow bird, I hear something

—Who is the yellow bird?

——Oh, oh, it’s the wild bird that Yan picked up, right?

--bird?Did you hear a yellow bird when you came in?

—— Kang Kang Bird

"Yes."

Fei Yanfeng glanced at him.

"Do you have a picture? I want to see it." Tan Yu hasn't seen the swing he raised for a long time. The bird is really similar. "Are you going to pick it up tomorrow?"

"The assistant brought it to me on the way tonight, and you'll see it later...the photos are in my phone, you can look at them yourself."

Fei Yanfeng added a few soldiers casually, and said while looking at the screen.

——Good guy, what kind of doting tone and expression is this? ?Did I enter the wrong live broadcast room? ?

——Is this still the channel of the league's number one cool AD?

——This is being taken away, even showing him the phone

——The one sitting next to you seems to have appeared several times before

——I also have the impression that it should be the same person, although no face was photographed

——No, who is sitting next to you, the younger brother at home?

——Could it be the younger brother?

——I always feel that the atmosphere is not right (alert)

——It’s time to take care of the younger sister, oh no, the younger brother

Tan Yu was looking down at a stack of beautiful photos of yellow birds in his mobile phone album, and the live camera caught him whirling.

Fei Yanfeng collected his troops and went back to the spring, glancing at Tan Yu beside him on the way.

——I saw you peeking at him!

——?The rumors of retiring and returning to my hometown to get married turned out to be true, but it was just marrying a boy

- pass it on, yan is gay

——Let me know what my sister-in-law Kangkang looks like

——Do you still dream of going home after winning a grand slam and marrying a wife to inherit a fortune worth hundreds of billions of dollars? Is this what people do?

——rwkk, sister-in-law of rwkk

"You have raised it well, it is so lively."

Tan Yu raised his eyes from the photo album and said.

Fei Yanfeng looked away from him, continued to look at the screen, and said, "It will be happy to see you, too."

Tan Yu poked his arm again.

His fingertips were warm, and he touched them lightly.

"When will the bird get here?"

"after dinner."

From Fei Yanfeng's point of view, Tan Yu is not warm to people, but he has a soft spot for the fat bird he picked up.

More than once, when the boy stayed in the study and game room, a yellow bird landed on his shoulder or in the palm of his hand, and he stroked the head of the yellow bird affectionately.

Fei Yanfeng got along with him for a period of time, except for the parts that are difficult to analyze, Tan Yu's character is indifferent and difficult to get close to, but sometimes he is easy to be caught by someone with a heart.

Just be tempted.

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The yellow bird has become a tool for favor