Ruan Cunyun returned home with a bag of shelled fried chestnuts, feeling a little dazed.
Take a bite of chestnut, sweet and delicious.
Qin Fanglu stripped it for him by himself.
In the beginning, Ruan Cunyun didn't dare to ask for it at all. The chestnuts that the boss had worked so hard to peel, Xiao Transparent had no luck with it.
But Qin Fanglu said that he peeled the shells while talking, and he peeled a bag without knowing it.
He took a handful away, and Ruan Cunyun brought the rest back.
In normal times, Ruan Cunyun, who was tired all day, would definitely take a bath first after returning home, and then lie down on the bed and start watching Fanhui blood.
It's been half an hour since I got home today, and Ruan Cunyun is still sitting at the dining table, eating chestnuts one by one silently, his mouth is filled with the delicate aroma of chestnuts.
Ruan Cunyun didn't look at his phone, didn't read comics, he just chewed one after another, his eyes were blank, and his mind was thinking about things very slowly.
The "boyfriend" joke that Qin Fanglu said in the car stunned Ruan Cunyun. At that time, his heart suddenly felt weak, and he has not recovered until now.
As for why he didn't slow down, Ruan Cunyun ate the whole bag of chestnuts without thinking about it.
On Monday morning, Ruan Cunyun looked around the office, saw Qin Fanglu's empty seat, and silently looked away.
Turning on the phone to check emails and perform routine work, Ruan Cunyun was always a little restless, and looked at the gate every four to five minutes.Colleagues filed in, but the figure he wanted to see never appeared.
There was a soft sound in the distance, Ruan Cunyun raised his head as if feeling something, and saw Qin Fanglu coming from outside the door, wearing a full black suit and a dark blue dark pattern tie, with a strong and indifferent demeanor.
The moment I saw him, my heart calmed down, and then suddenly beat fast.
Ruan Cunyun looked away instantly, staring at the code on the screen, unable to read a single word.
He thought, will Boss Qin say hello to the people in their group this morning?Some time ago, it seemed to happen every morning. Will it happen today?
The thick carpet absorbs sound, but Ruan Cunyun's ears can clearly distinguish Qin Fanglu's approaching footsteps.
The closer he got, the faster his heart beat, and it reached its peak when he reached directly in front of Ruan Cunyun's desk.
When Qin Fanglu passed by, Ruan Cunyun heard him say "good morning" in his usual flat voice.
With his heart firmly on the ground, Ruan Cunyun greeted him as naturally as other colleagues: "Mr. Qin, good morning."
It was only then that Ruan Cunyun realized that his palms were sweating.
Qin Fanglu is dressed very formally today, and it looks like he is going to attend a business meeting.
Sure enough, he left the office after a while.
Sister Rain asked Ruan Cunyun to go to her desk, and she said: "I have something to go out in the afternoon, and President Qin will come back from a meeting in the afternoon. Please help me give this stack of documents to President Qin for his signature, and then scan an electronic version and send it to me Mailbox, and the originals can be placed on my desk."
Ruan Cunyun agreed and put away the documents.
In the afternoon, Qin Fanglu came back with other people. They went to the meeting room next to them and chatted for a while before coming out.
From the moment Qin Fanglu stepped into the office, Ruan Cunyun was a little nervous, thinking about when to get the document for Qin Fanglu to sign.
When Qin Fanglu sat back at his desk, Ruan Cunyun was almost ready.
He walked to Qin Fanglu's desk with the document in his arms, lowered his gaze, and did not look directly at him: "Boss Qin, this is the document that Sister Rain asked me to sign for you, please take a look."
"En." Qin Fanglu responded, holding a pen to read the document, very fast, glanced at it, and wrote his signature in the lower right corner.Qin Fanglu looked down at the document, and Ruan Cunyun finally dared to look at him from a standing posture.
The man's hair is a little loose, covering his eyes.
The spotless suit smelled a little more from the negotiating table, a certain kind of modern bloody smell, a little tired, but more of the satiation of a lion returning from hunting.
Qin Fanglu signed with his right hand, fastened the tie knot with one hand with his left hand, pulled down the tie casually with his index finger, and then unbuttoned the top two buttons of the shirt.
The collar spread out, revealing a piece of skin with clear muscles and bones, and the white shirt was tightly stretched. Looking down from a standing perspective, it seemed that a full shallow groove could be seen.
Lazy, tough, unrestrained pure masculinity.
Ruan Cunyun only glanced at it and then quickly looked away. The area of Qin Fanglu's neckline was so hot that he couldn't even touch it.
"That's all?" Qin Fanglu asked, his voice was very hoarse, a little broken, and he cleared his throat immediately.
"Sorry for talking too much this morning."
Ruan Cunyun saw that Qin Fanglu's glass on the table was empty, and blurted out: "President Qin, let me get you a glass of warm water to moisten your throat."
Qin Fanglu raised his head and stared at him: "Okay, thank you."
Picking up the cup, he turned around and left, Ruan Cunyun didn't dare to stay for a second longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his blushing.
Sure enough, when he walked into the tea room, blood rushed to his cheeks, and Ruan Cunyun clearly felt that his face was hot, hotter than President Qin's shallow groove.
Xiao Berry was making coffee next to her. Seeing Ruan Cunyun's face, she said in surprise, "Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you, your face is so red, don't you have a fever? The temperature has changed a lot recently, and many people are sick."
"No, no." Ruan Cunyun desperately shook his head, trying to shake off the blush.
Adding half of boiled water and half of cold water to the cup, Ruan Cunyun held the wall of the cup, feeling that the water temperature gradually became more comfortable, and the redness on his face finally faded.
When he went back, Qin Fanglu had already signed the documents and put them neatly aside.
On the table was the tie that Qin Fanglu had just untied, and Ruan Cunyun put the water glass next to it. Seeing the retro and gorgeous dark pattern on the tie, he thought it would match President Qin very well.
"Thank you." Qin Fanglu took a sip from the water glass.
Ruan Cunyun reached for the documents and found that Qin Fanglu had taken off his suit jacket probably because of the heat.
The regular shirt fabric wrapped the man's arm line, and was propped up in a bulging arc.
Depend on.
Ruan Cunyun picked up the documents in a daze and left, Mr. Qin was too foul, why can he be so awkward in such conservative and formal clothes?
Walking away quickly, Qin Fanglu's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Ruan Cunyun."
Qin Fanglu held a piece of paper in his hand: "You took one away."
Ruan Cunyun hurriedly took it: "I'm sorry! I took it too fast."
The man stared at him, frowning slightly: "Do you have a cold?"
"No! I didn't." Ruan Cunyun almost bit his tongue, even his ears were red.
"If you are sick, you should take medicine quickly, and ask for leave to go home and rest for two days." Qin Fanglu didn't seem to believe it, and said, "The temperature is low at night recently, pay attention to wear more clothes."
Ruan Cunyun said "OK" and almost ran away.
He felt that he was really hopeless.
I really have a shy heart, but I don't have the guts to be shy.
God gave him a pair of eyes that like to peek at handsome guys, but did not match him with a thick skin that would not blush.
How unfair!God is going to kill him!
Ruan Cunyun fled home with his bag, embraced a familiar pillow, and flipped through familiar comics. He finally returned to the safe house.
Seeing the undiscarded chestnut bag on the table, my nerves jumped again.
He reflected quietly, gradually realizing what was wrong with him.
Four years ago, Ruan Cunyun's red heart was hit by the triangle-headed figure on the show, which made him never forget it.
But the two passed by and merged into the vast crowd. Later, Ruan Cunyun searched the Cser circle secretly, but he couldn't find out who csed the triangle head at that comic exhibition.
Now there is a second person. He is not only in good shape, but also very kind to himself, and he is also very charismatic.
Lend clothes for him to wear, look at the moon with him, and tell him about work skills in detail.
Although he looks cold, he is actually a kind person.
But this man is his boss.
Unlike the triangular head who passed by, Qin Fanglu dangled in front of Ruan Cunyun all day long.
Ever since Qin Fanglu changed his clothes in front of Ruan Cunyun, Ruan Cunyun often couldn't control his mind, crazily thinking about Qin Fanglu's inner body when he was wearing different clothes.
The subordinates offend the superiors very much, and they disrespect the leadership very much.
Ruan Cunyun lay on his back on the bed, injecting a tranquilizer into his chaotic mood——
Just thinking about it without breaking the law!Mr. Qin has a lot of people, so he won't bother with him!
Curled up into a ball, with a pillow between his legs, Ruan Cunyun lay sideways on the bed and swiped his phone.
Refresh the interface, the eyes suddenly light up, Mr. Egg has updated a new picture!
Great, today's supper is ready.
Ruan Cunyun went in happily, and when he saw the picture, he curled his fingers unconsciously, staring straight at the screen.
This picture... is really...
In the classical and gorgeous garden, there is a tall white horse standing quietly. The boy is lying on his back on the horse's back, with his head resting on the horse's neck, his legs are spread apart, and he only wears a pair of pure black clothes. patent leather riding boots.
There is a luxuriant wisteria tree next to it, and a man stands among the flowers.
The man was wearing a neat tuxedo, luxurious and shiny leather shoes, and there was not a single detail in the whole body that was not careless.
However, the lavender branches were swaying, covering most of the man's body, making it impossible to see his face clearly, only his coldness.
The man stretched out a hand, wearing a black leather glove like a gentleman, with a wide and slender palm.
However, this gentleman's hand was unceremoniously pressing on the side of the boy's white leg, restricting the boy's struggle with unresistable strength.
Doing the exact opposite of what a gentleman would do.
Ruan Cunyun didn't know how long he stared at the painting. When he came back to his senses, the pillow was deformed by his legs.
Half of his mind was still floating in the painting, Ruan Cunyun was shocked, and was surprised to find some changes in his body.
Real, visible and perceptible changes.
A change that hasn't happened in a long time.
But he didn't deal with his body for the first time, but clicked into the comment area and saw overwhelming comments.
Screaming, blowing rainbow farts, making a lot of emoticons, all in a mess, the scene is extremely lively, like walking into an open-air bath.
[Bitter tea seeds fly! ! ! 】
【Mr. Egg, you are my God!This is a miracle!Why is it so gorgeous and violin! ! 】
[I tripped over the sisters' panties as soon as I came in, add me! ! 】
His fingertips trembled a little, Ruan Cunyun ignored his body's reaction and clicked on the comment box.
——Forget it, even if it's hard, you have to reply to the wife you like first!
There seemed to be a spring of writing in his mind, and his fingers typed a few paragraphs without pausing.
Teacher @BALLS cured my yang tail: [Although this is a static painting, I think I can see a complete story in it.The man standing under the tree belongs to the upper class. He is well-dressed and has a tall and straight figure. Even facing the boy lying on the horseback, he is very calm.People can't help but wonder, what kind of expression is his face covered by flowers and trees now?Maybe it's a pair of cold eyes and an expressionless face, but there is madness in the eyes.In front of him is the easy prey, so he is not eager to enjoy it, but is ready to play with it, bite it, and eat it. 】
[Looking at the young man on horseback again, his hair covered his expression, it is not difficult to imagine that he is in a passively exposed position, and he is probably on the verge of weeping, or tears welling up in his eyelashes.So, is he afraid?What is his identity?Maybe it's the noble young master who made a mistake and needs to be punished, maybe it's a canary raised by the family, maybe it's a poor boy who is valued for his beauty?Or, was he actually excited too?The boy has been a good boy since he was a child, and now he finally did something out of the ordinary. While he was condemned by his conscience, he sank uncontrollably. 】
[Another way of thinking, could it be that the boy lying on the horse is the one who controls the situation?He was daring | profligate, deliberately seductive, trying to pull an upright man into hell with him.He leans on the pure white and spotless horse, but has no clothes himself.He looked at the man directly and provocatively, as if waiting playfully, how long will it take for the man to give in?The man's eyes were firm, but cracks had already appeared under the ice, and the self-control he had always been proud of was slowly crumbling at this moment.At the moment of loss of consciousness, he stretched out his hand and pressed the boy's body.Who won?This is a contest of rivalry. 】
After Ruan Cunyun finished typing, the raging fire in his chest burned even more.
He glanced back at his comment with a cursory glance.
[? ? ?Tooth girl? [panic]]
[Huya, why didn't I know you were a great writer? ? ? 】
[Ask if you don’t understand, is this thesis on appreciation of paintings in the Louvre? 】
[At first, I thought this picture was just pretty, but after reading Teacher Ya’s comments, I rushed directly...]
[The writer who was delayed by csplay.I hope that every time Mr. Egg posts a picture, you can write an article. 】
[Smelly sister, you really are a big bastard! ! 】
The comments were still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Ruan Cunyun didn't want to continue reading because the pants were already unbearably tight.
Wrapped tightly in the bed, small pieces of fabric were kicked to the corner of the bed.
Then, Ruan Cunyun didn't move.
He stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind empty.
To be honest, in Ruan Cunyun's 21 years of life, he has never done anything to himself.
Although Ruan Cunyun has read countless pictures and is rampant on the Internet, in fact he is only good at talking.
As for the practice - the practice from scratch, he has never tried.
When Bai Qiangwei and Qi Chang first fell in love, they were inseparable, and they were not ashamed to kiss in public.
It's just that Ruan Cunyun couldn't bear the level of kissing, and would look away at a glance.
To put it bluntly, Ruan Cunyun was still very, very shy in his bones.
He is a giant who talks and a dwarf who acts.
But today, he really couldn't bear it.
Because when he just typed that reply, what was in his mind was not a noble young master at all, but the scene of riding a horse with Qin Fanglu that day.
What a coincidence, Ruan Cunyun was also riding a white horse that day, wearing black riding boots, and Qin Fanglu was also wearing a black knight suit.
If, if the two people in the painting are him and Qin Fanglu...
Ruan Cunyun bit his lower lip violently, this scene really cannot be contemplated, not even a slight touch.
But, really—
Ruan Cunyun bent his legs, sat up a little bit, and leaned half on the pillow.
"President Qin, I'm sorry." Ruan Cunyun whispered to himself, his voice was as low as a mosquito.
"I borrowed you to use it, and absolutely did not mean to offend you."
For the first time in his life, Ruan Cunyun's heart beat wildly, but he was still a little bit hesitant to do it.
Jerky, stiff, and a little weird.
Ruan Cunyun covered his eyes with his left arm, thinking of a white horse, of a boy wearing only riding boots, of Qin Fanglu in a suit and leather shoes...
The man withdrew his hand from the boy's body, and then slowly pulled off his tie.
The dark blue cloth is embroidered with gorgeous and complicated dark patterns.
……
I don't know how long it took before the consciousness came back, Ruan Cunyun stared at the empty ceiling, feeling a little empty after being satisfied.
Moving his limbs slowly, he suddenly realized a serious problem.
Why did he do this under the covers?Now his bed is a mess, and all the sheets and quilts have to be changed.
After tossing and tossing for a while, Ruan Cunyun took a shower before lying back on the brand new bed.
The traces disappeared without a trace, but his face was still pale red.
After resting for a while, Ruan Cunyun picked up his phone to read the news again.
Fei Changshuai: [You are amazing, under the latest picture of Mr. Dan, your comment has been praised to the first place, and countless people have come to worship your masterpiece. 】
Fei Changshuai: [Why, you want to change careers and become a writer?Hahahahaha! 】
live:【……】
Cun: [My comments to Teacher Egg have always been of high quality! 】
Fei Changshuai: [No, no, I can feel that your comment this time is very different from before. 】
Cun: [Why? 】
Fei Changshuai: [Most of your previous comments were rainbow farts, which is still very decent. 】
Fei Changshuai: [But your comment this time makes me think you...]
live:【? 】
Fei Changshuai: 【No pants. 】
Ruan Cunyun looked down, and Xu Feifei was right.
Take a bite of chestnut, sweet and delicious.
Qin Fanglu stripped it for him by himself.
In the beginning, Ruan Cunyun didn't dare to ask for it at all. The chestnuts that the boss had worked so hard to peel, Xiao Transparent had no luck with it.
But Qin Fanglu said that he peeled the shells while talking, and he peeled a bag without knowing it.
He took a handful away, and Ruan Cunyun brought the rest back.
In normal times, Ruan Cunyun, who was tired all day, would definitely take a bath first after returning home, and then lie down on the bed and start watching Fanhui blood.
It's been half an hour since I got home today, and Ruan Cunyun is still sitting at the dining table, eating chestnuts one by one silently, his mouth is filled with the delicate aroma of chestnuts.
Ruan Cunyun didn't look at his phone, didn't read comics, he just chewed one after another, his eyes were blank, and his mind was thinking about things very slowly.
The "boyfriend" joke that Qin Fanglu said in the car stunned Ruan Cunyun. At that time, his heart suddenly felt weak, and he has not recovered until now.
As for why he didn't slow down, Ruan Cunyun ate the whole bag of chestnuts without thinking about it.
On Monday morning, Ruan Cunyun looked around the office, saw Qin Fanglu's empty seat, and silently looked away.
Turning on the phone to check emails and perform routine work, Ruan Cunyun was always a little restless, and looked at the gate every four to five minutes.Colleagues filed in, but the figure he wanted to see never appeared.
There was a soft sound in the distance, Ruan Cunyun raised his head as if feeling something, and saw Qin Fanglu coming from outside the door, wearing a full black suit and a dark blue dark pattern tie, with a strong and indifferent demeanor.
The moment I saw him, my heart calmed down, and then suddenly beat fast.
Ruan Cunyun looked away instantly, staring at the code on the screen, unable to read a single word.
He thought, will Boss Qin say hello to the people in their group this morning?Some time ago, it seemed to happen every morning. Will it happen today?
The thick carpet absorbs sound, but Ruan Cunyun's ears can clearly distinguish Qin Fanglu's approaching footsteps.
The closer he got, the faster his heart beat, and it reached its peak when he reached directly in front of Ruan Cunyun's desk.
When Qin Fanglu passed by, Ruan Cunyun heard him say "good morning" in his usual flat voice.
With his heart firmly on the ground, Ruan Cunyun greeted him as naturally as other colleagues: "Mr. Qin, good morning."
It was only then that Ruan Cunyun realized that his palms were sweating.
Qin Fanglu is dressed very formally today, and it looks like he is going to attend a business meeting.
Sure enough, he left the office after a while.
Sister Rain asked Ruan Cunyun to go to her desk, and she said: "I have something to go out in the afternoon, and President Qin will come back from a meeting in the afternoon. Please help me give this stack of documents to President Qin for his signature, and then scan an electronic version and send it to me Mailbox, and the originals can be placed on my desk."
Ruan Cunyun agreed and put away the documents.
In the afternoon, Qin Fanglu came back with other people. They went to the meeting room next to them and chatted for a while before coming out.
From the moment Qin Fanglu stepped into the office, Ruan Cunyun was a little nervous, thinking about when to get the document for Qin Fanglu to sign.
When Qin Fanglu sat back at his desk, Ruan Cunyun was almost ready.
He walked to Qin Fanglu's desk with the document in his arms, lowered his gaze, and did not look directly at him: "Boss Qin, this is the document that Sister Rain asked me to sign for you, please take a look."
"En." Qin Fanglu responded, holding a pen to read the document, very fast, glanced at it, and wrote his signature in the lower right corner.Qin Fanglu looked down at the document, and Ruan Cunyun finally dared to look at him from a standing posture.
The man's hair is a little loose, covering his eyes.
The spotless suit smelled a little more from the negotiating table, a certain kind of modern bloody smell, a little tired, but more of the satiation of a lion returning from hunting.
Qin Fanglu signed with his right hand, fastened the tie knot with one hand with his left hand, pulled down the tie casually with his index finger, and then unbuttoned the top two buttons of the shirt.
The collar spread out, revealing a piece of skin with clear muscles and bones, and the white shirt was tightly stretched. Looking down from a standing perspective, it seemed that a full shallow groove could be seen.
Lazy, tough, unrestrained pure masculinity.
Ruan Cunyun only glanced at it and then quickly looked away. The area of Qin Fanglu's neckline was so hot that he couldn't even touch it.
"That's all?" Qin Fanglu asked, his voice was very hoarse, a little broken, and he cleared his throat immediately.
"Sorry for talking too much this morning."
Ruan Cunyun saw that Qin Fanglu's glass on the table was empty, and blurted out: "President Qin, let me get you a glass of warm water to moisten your throat."
Qin Fanglu raised his head and stared at him: "Okay, thank you."
Picking up the cup, he turned around and left, Ruan Cunyun didn't dare to stay for a second longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his blushing.
Sure enough, when he walked into the tea room, blood rushed to his cheeks, and Ruan Cunyun clearly felt that his face was hot, hotter than President Qin's shallow groove.
Xiao Berry was making coffee next to her. Seeing Ruan Cunyun's face, she said in surprise, "Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you, your face is so red, don't you have a fever? The temperature has changed a lot recently, and many people are sick."
"No, no." Ruan Cunyun desperately shook his head, trying to shake off the blush.
Adding half of boiled water and half of cold water to the cup, Ruan Cunyun held the wall of the cup, feeling that the water temperature gradually became more comfortable, and the redness on his face finally faded.
When he went back, Qin Fanglu had already signed the documents and put them neatly aside.
On the table was the tie that Qin Fanglu had just untied, and Ruan Cunyun put the water glass next to it. Seeing the retro and gorgeous dark pattern on the tie, he thought it would match President Qin very well.
"Thank you." Qin Fanglu took a sip from the water glass.
Ruan Cunyun reached for the documents and found that Qin Fanglu had taken off his suit jacket probably because of the heat.
The regular shirt fabric wrapped the man's arm line, and was propped up in a bulging arc.
Depend on.
Ruan Cunyun picked up the documents in a daze and left, Mr. Qin was too foul, why can he be so awkward in such conservative and formal clothes?
Walking away quickly, Qin Fanglu's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Ruan Cunyun."
Qin Fanglu held a piece of paper in his hand: "You took one away."
Ruan Cunyun hurriedly took it: "I'm sorry! I took it too fast."
The man stared at him, frowning slightly: "Do you have a cold?"
"No! I didn't." Ruan Cunyun almost bit his tongue, even his ears were red.
"If you are sick, you should take medicine quickly, and ask for leave to go home and rest for two days." Qin Fanglu didn't seem to believe it, and said, "The temperature is low at night recently, pay attention to wear more clothes."
Ruan Cunyun said "OK" and almost ran away.
He felt that he was really hopeless.
I really have a shy heart, but I don't have the guts to be shy.
God gave him a pair of eyes that like to peek at handsome guys, but did not match him with a thick skin that would not blush.
How unfair!God is going to kill him!
Ruan Cunyun fled home with his bag, embraced a familiar pillow, and flipped through familiar comics. He finally returned to the safe house.
Seeing the undiscarded chestnut bag on the table, my nerves jumped again.
He reflected quietly, gradually realizing what was wrong with him.
Four years ago, Ruan Cunyun's red heart was hit by the triangle-headed figure on the show, which made him never forget it.
But the two passed by and merged into the vast crowd. Later, Ruan Cunyun searched the Cser circle secretly, but he couldn't find out who csed the triangle head at that comic exhibition.
Now there is a second person. He is not only in good shape, but also very kind to himself, and he is also very charismatic.
Lend clothes for him to wear, look at the moon with him, and tell him about work skills in detail.
Although he looks cold, he is actually a kind person.
But this man is his boss.
Unlike the triangular head who passed by, Qin Fanglu dangled in front of Ruan Cunyun all day long.
Ever since Qin Fanglu changed his clothes in front of Ruan Cunyun, Ruan Cunyun often couldn't control his mind, crazily thinking about Qin Fanglu's inner body when he was wearing different clothes.
The subordinates offend the superiors very much, and they disrespect the leadership very much.
Ruan Cunyun lay on his back on the bed, injecting a tranquilizer into his chaotic mood——
Just thinking about it without breaking the law!Mr. Qin has a lot of people, so he won't bother with him!
Curled up into a ball, with a pillow between his legs, Ruan Cunyun lay sideways on the bed and swiped his phone.
Refresh the interface, the eyes suddenly light up, Mr. Egg has updated a new picture!
Great, today's supper is ready.
Ruan Cunyun went in happily, and when he saw the picture, he curled his fingers unconsciously, staring straight at the screen.
This picture... is really...
In the classical and gorgeous garden, there is a tall white horse standing quietly. The boy is lying on his back on the horse's back, with his head resting on the horse's neck, his legs are spread apart, and he only wears a pair of pure black clothes. patent leather riding boots.
There is a luxuriant wisteria tree next to it, and a man stands among the flowers.
The man was wearing a neat tuxedo, luxurious and shiny leather shoes, and there was not a single detail in the whole body that was not careless.
However, the lavender branches were swaying, covering most of the man's body, making it impossible to see his face clearly, only his coldness.
The man stretched out a hand, wearing a black leather glove like a gentleman, with a wide and slender palm.
However, this gentleman's hand was unceremoniously pressing on the side of the boy's white leg, restricting the boy's struggle with unresistable strength.
Doing the exact opposite of what a gentleman would do.
Ruan Cunyun didn't know how long he stared at the painting. When he came back to his senses, the pillow was deformed by his legs.
Half of his mind was still floating in the painting, Ruan Cunyun was shocked, and was surprised to find some changes in his body.
Real, visible and perceptible changes.
A change that hasn't happened in a long time.
But he didn't deal with his body for the first time, but clicked into the comment area and saw overwhelming comments.
Screaming, blowing rainbow farts, making a lot of emoticons, all in a mess, the scene is extremely lively, like walking into an open-air bath.
[Bitter tea seeds fly! ! ! 】
【Mr. Egg, you are my God!This is a miracle!Why is it so gorgeous and violin! ! 】
[I tripped over the sisters' panties as soon as I came in, add me! ! 】
His fingertips trembled a little, Ruan Cunyun ignored his body's reaction and clicked on the comment box.
——Forget it, even if it's hard, you have to reply to the wife you like first!
There seemed to be a spring of writing in his mind, and his fingers typed a few paragraphs without pausing.
Teacher @BALLS cured my yang tail: [Although this is a static painting, I think I can see a complete story in it.The man standing under the tree belongs to the upper class. He is well-dressed and has a tall and straight figure. Even facing the boy lying on the horseback, he is very calm.People can't help but wonder, what kind of expression is his face covered by flowers and trees now?Maybe it's a pair of cold eyes and an expressionless face, but there is madness in the eyes.In front of him is the easy prey, so he is not eager to enjoy it, but is ready to play with it, bite it, and eat it. 】
[Looking at the young man on horseback again, his hair covered his expression, it is not difficult to imagine that he is in a passively exposed position, and he is probably on the verge of weeping, or tears welling up in his eyelashes.So, is he afraid?What is his identity?Maybe it's the noble young master who made a mistake and needs to be punished, maybe it's a canary raised by the family, maybe it's a poor boy who is valued for his beauty?Or, was he actually excited too?The boy has been a good boy since he was a child, and now he finally did something out of the ordinary. While he was condemned by his conscience, he sank uncontrollably. 】
[Another way of thinking, could it be that the boy lying on the horse is the one who controls the situation?He was daring | profligate, deliberately seductive, trying to pull an upright man into hell with him.He leans on the pure white and spotless horse, but has no clothes himself.He looked at the man directly and provocatively, as if waiting playfully, how long will it take for the man to give in?The man's eyes were firm, but cracks had already appeared under the ice, and the self-control he had always been proud of was slowly crumbling at this moment.At the moment of loss of consciousness, he stretched out his hand and pressed the boy's body.Who won?This is a contest of rivalry. 】
After Ruan Cunyun finished typing, the raging fire in his chest burned even more.
He glanced back at his comment with a cursory glance.
[? ? ?Tooth girl? [panic]]
[Huya, why didn't I know you were a great writer? ? ? 】
[Ask if you don’t understand, is this thesis on appreciation of paintings in the Louvre? 】
[At first, I thought this picture was just pretty, but after reading Teacher Ya’s comments, I rushed directly...]
[The writer who was delayed by csplay.I hope that every time Mr. Egg posts a picture, you can write an article. 】
[Smelly sister, you really are a big bastard! ! 】
The comments were still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Ruan Cunyun didn't want to continue reading because the pants were already unbearably tight.
Wrapped tightly in the bed, small pieces of fabric were kicked to the corner of the bed.
Then, Ruan Cunyun didn't move.
He stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind empty.
To be honest, in Ruan Cunyun's 21 years of life, he has never done anything to himself.
Although Ruan Cunyun has read countless pictures and is rampant on the Internet, in fact he is only good at talking.
As for the practice - the practice from scratch, he has never tried.
When Bai Qiangwei and Qi Chang first fell in love, they were inseparable, and they were not ashamed to kiss in public.
It's just that Ruan Cunyun couldn't bear the level of kissing, and would look away at a glance.
To put it bluntly, Ruan Cunyun was still very, very shy in his bones.
He is a giant who talks and a dwarf who acts.
But today, he really couldn't bear it.
Because when he just typed that reply, what was in his mind was not a noble young master at all, but the scene of riding a horse with Qin Fanglu that day.
What a coincidence, Ruan Cunyun was also riding a white horse that day, wearing black riding boots, and Qin Fanglu was also wearing a black knight suit.
If, if the two people in the painting are him and Qin Fanglu...
Ruan Cunyun bit his lower lip violently, this scene really cannot be contemplated, not even a slight touch.
But, really—
Ruan Cunyun bent his legs, sat up a little bit, and leaned half on the pillow.
"President Qin, I'm sorry." Ruan Cunyun whispered to himself, his voice was as low as a mosquito.
"I borrowed you to use it, and absolutely did not mean to offend you."
For the first time in his life, Ruan Cunyun's heart beat wildly, but he was still a little bit hesitant to do it.
Jerky, stiff, and a little weird.
Ruan Cunyun covered his eyes with his left arm, thinking of a white horse, of a boy wearing only riding boots, of Qin Fanglu in a suit and leather shoes...
The man withdrew his hand from the boy's body, and then slowly pulled off his tie.
The dark blue cloth is embroidered with gorgeous and complicated dark patterns.
……
I don't know how long it took before the consciousness came back, Ruan Cunyun stared at the empty ceiling, feeling a little empty after being satisfied.
Moving his limbs slowly, he suddenly realized a serious problem.
Why did he do this under the covers?Now his bed is a mess, and all the sheets and quilts have to be changed.
After tossing and tossing for a while, Ruan Cunyun took a shower before lying back on the brand new bed.
The traces disappeared without a trace, but his face was still pale red.
After resting for a while, Ruan Cunyun picked up his phone to read the news again.
Fei Changshuai: [You are amazing, under the latest picture of Mr. Dan, your comment has been praised to the first place, and countless people have come to worship your masterpiece. 】
Fei Changshuai: [Why, you want to change careers and become a writer?Hahahahaha! 】
live:【……】
Cun: [My comments to Teacher Egg have always been of high quality! 】
Fei Changshuai: [No, no, I can feel that your comment this time is very different from before. 】
Cun: [Why? 】
Fei Changshuai: [Most of your previous comments were rainbow farts, which is still very decent. 】
Fei Changshuai: [But your comment this time makes me think you...]
live:【? 】
Fei Changshuai: 【No pants. 】
Ruan Cunyun looked down, and Xu Feifei was right.
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