Spoiled

Han Yun is a fun-loving person. As soon as people are free, they sit at home all day long and become idle, as if there is only one "play" word left in life. His play is not the same as that of ordinary people. He is very poetic. He draws the piano every day, puts it on the front of the case, spreads out a piece of good rice paper, holds a tube of fine brush, and dipped it in paint.

While Fu Yuan was standing by the side, washing and brushing ink, he also worked as a model for Han Yun. Han Yun drew pictures from time to time to look at him, and then drew the pen to draw. .

Both of them have such a smell, so no one is too disgusted, so sticky.

So he never went out all winter. Maybe when he was living with Fu Yuan, it made him feel peaceful. Han Yun didn't feel bored or impetuous at all. He just wanted to stay with him and not go anywhere.

The temperature on the mountain is colder and the snow melts slowly. In the snowy days, Han Yun didn't like to go out, but the room was burning with earth dragons. It was weird. He leaned back against a soft pillow, with both hands pinching a foreign translation novel.

Fu Yuan was sitting opposite him, and there was a low tea table between them. On the table, there was a constant chess game of Han Yun's regrets.

The space of Luo Han's bed is really narrow. Han Yun's two legs are too long to be placed. He curled up first. Later, he moved his eyes from the text of the book and glanced at the broad shoulders on both sides of Fu Yuan. Yourself.

He blinked his eyes and lifted his stubborn legs high. Two feet in white socks straddled across, one in his arms and one on his wide shoulders.

Han Yun could lie down now, with the book in his hand half-covered, and his eyes glanced at his reaction.

Fu Yuan naturally did not react. He sat upright and asked Han Yun: "Is Your Majesty so comfortable?"

"Of course." Han Yun's mouth ticked, and he took the other leg up and laid it on his shoulder. Once the legs are supported, they are naturally comfortable, more comfortable than curled up.

Fu Yuan followed with a smile, raised his hand and stroked at his ankle, Han Yun's toes stretched, and he looked over from the book.

"Don't touch it, don't move it, don't disturb me to study." Han Yun was recently reading a sailing novel. It was a story of Tian Fang Ye Tan Li. He was very fascinated because he had never read such a story before.

Fu Yuan nodded, because his head was pinched by Han Yun's legs, so he couldn't move. Han Yun read a book, and Fu Yuan looked at him intently.

Until the winter snow melted, the snow on the mountain road was cleaned up, and Han Yun let Fu Yuan drive him down the mountain. Because he received the text message, some of the clothes sent by the brand dealers and the magazines sent to him were sent to the Yamashita express agency. Because no one signed for them, they accumulated for a long time.

Han Yun went down the mountain to get express delivery, and to go shopping on the street to add some home and pets.

He didn't want to make a name for himself. After all, he didn't have such a big reputation in the country. No one should know him, so he just went out wearing a hat. Of course, in order to be inconspicuous, he also asked Fu Yuan to transform his hair into short hair, and put a **** sunglasses on the bridge of his tall nose, so as to cover his eye-catching and always inadvertently attract butterflies. Face.

Disguised briefly, the two drove down the mountain. With Fu Yuan as the driver, Han Yun sat in the front passenger seat of the sports car.

In the early spring season, a thin beige windbreaker was worn on the black sweater of Han Yun, wearing a hat and sunglasses, and he was afraid of being recognized.

Fu Yuan, as always, wears a suit. He loves formal clothes for ten minutes. In addition to spending time with Han Yun throughout the year, he is dressed up to show people.

Although the two were very low-key, they couldn't stand their height and legs, and the airfield was hanging.

Han Yun entered the bird market, and the birds screaming in his ears kept ringing. Several birdhouses on the front houses have bird cages of different sizes.

In the cages are colorful birds of various sizes, including canaries, thrushes, golden wings, parrots, myna, tiger skins, and unnamed birds. Han Yun was about to pick up two thrush birds to go home to raise, and then strolled around the bird market. Most of the birds were in cages. They fluttered their wings and their eyes were smart, but they couldn't fly out.

Most of the people who visit the bird market are older people. Rarely can they see young people. Middle-aged uncles play with birds, Han Yun covers his nose and walks in. Although his costume is also eye-catching, One person recognized him.

Fortunately, Han Yun was a little bit lost.

He really is not red at all.

He refused to believe this fact. When he came to the door of a bird store, the owner of the bird saw the customer coming, and feeding the bird food, he turned his head and said, "Do you buy a bird? What bird do you like?"

Han Yun pulled the sunglasses down, revealing two clear amber eyes, and casually pointed out, "Boss, how do you sell this bird?"

The boss said: "This brother-in-law's feathers are black and bright, his eyes are bright, he's very smart, two thousand pieces each." He reached out and patted the cage, "The boss is here."

My elder brother opened his mouth and shouted, "Congratulations on getting rich! Congratulations on getting rich!"

The barking sound was crisp and sweet, with a husky voice like that of Gothic.

Han Yun has never raised a bird, but his elder brother has one and can talk. The emerald parrot is an elf and can say auspicious words like long live the emperor. It is because his elder brother raised such a bird, other brothers certainly envy him that he can coax Father Huang Yan Dayue, but dare not follow the gourd to follow suit.

Later, when the prince reached the throne and died overnight, Han Yun took the throne, and he accepted the budgerigar he raised and kept it in Weiyang Palace for fun. But the bird went with its former owner within two days.

Han Yun likes to keep a fat, clever bird, so he asks the boss: "This bird can say anything?"

"You teach it that it must be."

"Well, what about" Madam auspicious "?"

The boss said "ah", then reacted, and found the buyer interesting, and also auspicious, and a wife for a queen?

"This bird is clever and teaches everything ..." The voice didn't fall, and the brother-in-law opened his mouth and yelled at his neck twice: "The emperor is auspicious, the emperor is blessed."

"This bird ..." Han Yun was surprised, his boss was even more surprised, and he said that he had never taught such a thing to his uncle. What age is this? Who taught the bird to say such a thing?

Even if it was strange, the boss said with a smile: "You see that the bird will say that the emperor is auspicious, then the" mother-in-law is auspicious "is definitely not a matter ... so, I think you look handsome, and if you buy the bird sincerely, you will get two pounds Bird food, and a mahogany birdcage. "

Han Yun raised his sunglasses. He stared at the cheerful bird shop owner for a few seconds, and found that the other party really didn't know himself.

Is he really confused?

His sunglasses have fallen to his chin, still can't recognize him?

Han Yun bought the elder brother, and picked two golden, humming thrush birds with golden feathers. He was holding one cage, and the other two were letting Fu Yuan hold on.

He found that no one really recognized him, and he took off his hat after leaving the bird market, but in the huge pet market, no one knew him.

Han Yun was very depressed, but not obvious on the face. He put the bird on the car and dragged Fu Yuan: "Go, let's go to the business district with many people nearby."

He deliberately went to a place with a lot of people, and the intention was quite obvious. Naturally, he was recognized quickly. Some people started to take out his mobile phone to sneak shot him. Some people even came up and asked him to sign.

He was happy now, and said falsely, "You confessed wrong, confessed wrong."

He was originally located in the business center with the highest number of people. This one was recognized as unbelievable. Han Yun's vanity was greatly satisfied.

Han Yun couldn't avoid standing in the crowd and couldn't help but wink at Fu Yuan, and then pulled Fu Yuan away.

-There are so many individuals running after him.

But after chasing a street, he could not chase. Han Yun gasped and closed the door, stared at the rearview mirror, patted Fu Yuan's shoulder with a smile on his face, and a few drops of sweat: "Quick, drive . "

After Han Yun returned home to the Internet, he found that he did have a great reputation. He really became an internet celebrity, and many people knew him.

Han Yun was worried that he was too red, and that he was not famous. Now that he is happy, he is so uncomfortable two or three times down the mountain, he is very distressed, and feels that he is too famous to go out. Convenience.

In this way, he carried the three birds he just bought and took Fuyuan with his family and flew to a small island in the Indian Ocean for a vacation. This is also the "honeymoon" popular in modern times. First vacation.

He was obsessed with nautical novels a while ago and had a sincere curiosity about the sea.

At this time, it was summer and the sky was clear. The sun was shining on the golden beach and the blue sea. A white house facing the sea was their vacation home.

This apartment is not large, two floors above and below. The transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor face the sea, and the wooden doors pushed open on the first floor are the icy swimming pools, strolling through the fine white sand beach, and the endless azure ocean.

Few people set foot in this area, so the lagoon is clear and the waves are rippling.

Dive three or four meters down and you can reach the colorful corals. Due to the volcanic effect, a spectacle with various forms such as faults and arches was formed on the sea floor.

Since the discovery of the island in the sixteenth century, many primitive species and magnificent natural landscapes are still preserved here, and the magnificence of nature is unobstructed.

Han Yun buried his head and reached for a handful of clear turquoise blue water. The sea water had a slight salty taste. Han Yun could not swim, but the water in the lagoon was too clear. He sat down on a transparent kayak and lay down. Look, you can clearly see the gorgeous fish school shuttled in the colorful coral clumps.

With a movement in his heart, he sat upright and wiped the water off his hands as he said, "Can you swim?"

Fu Yuan said: "Your Majesty wants to learn?"

Han Yun was a little curious and a little frightened, "I want to go down and see."

Fu Yuan laughed: "Then I will take you down."

In fact, he did not particularly like water. His racial talent made him love the arid environment of the sandy land, and also made him like a fish in the sandy environment. As a result, he was insensitive to seawater. But he just didn't like it. He was very capable and breathing in water was one of them.

After Han Yun stayed on the island, he went to the market to buy diving equipment. In addition to them, there are other indigenous people on the island.

They have dark skin and live on fishing all year round. Because the information is blocked and signals are sometimes absent, the lives of the indigenous people on the island seem to have remained in the last century, simple and simple.

There are only about 200 inhabitants on the island. In recent years, the volcano on the island has been very active and extremely active, and experts have studied that the volcano will erupt within a year, so most of the indigenous people have left the island one after another.

Only a few indigenous people love their hometown and refuse to leave.

It is also because of active volcanoes that although there are adventurous tourists coming here, there are very few people who really want to live in such a dangerous place, so the Koreans and Fu Yuan were very enthusiastic. treat.

Because there are too few residents and there are few shops in the market, they will finish shopping in ten minutes, but these hospitable Aboriginals, every household delivered something to Han, what fruits, dried fish, cactus fruits ... The harvest was quite rewarding.

Although they were all useless things, Han Yun smiled brilliantly when he received so many welcome gifts in the first place, saying, "They are so nice. They are so beautiful and mysterious. We are here for a year of honeymoon. Right? "

He tilted his head, and his tone was as innocent as ever without thinking about it: "So many trees next to us, let's cut a few trees, build a boat, and float a hundred days at sea, right?"

He has read many novels about sailing and rafting. In those stories, the vastness and wonder of the sea are fascinating.

It is true that his proposal is unrealistic, but Fu Yuan should still accept it, because no matter what the Han Yun wants to do, no matter how impractical, Fu Yuan will satisfy him. Because Fu Yuan knew that Han Yun's innocence was temporary. He was still young and young. After another century or millennium, this character would be worn away.

Before sailing, it is natural to learn to swim and dive.

When Han Yun put on diving equipment, when the raging waves rushed over, the force was so strong that it seemed to involve people in general. He was a little afraid in his heart and was afraid to go forward. Han Yun swallowed scaredly, took a step back involuntarily, and his feet wearing fins left footprints on the white sand.

Han Yun was wearing Fuyuan, who was wearing only one swimming trunk, and was afraid to move, but he was embarrassed to say that he was afraid, so he stood by the sea and did not move. He took off the snorkeling snorkel biting from his mouth and turned his head: "Master Fu, why don't you go down?"

"Don't be afraid." Fu Yuan turned his head, his voice containing comfort. Han Yun pursed his lips, took a step forward, and hesitated a bit, because he had drowning as a kid, so even if he thought about it, even if the bottom of the crystal clear lagoon looked so colorful, it was so beautiful, he Still afraid.

Between the hesitations of Han Yun, Fu Yuan had already stepped forward. Standing in front of Han Yun, he held the back of Han Yun with one hand, and his black eyes were like two deep vortexes, which completely absorbed Han Yun's attention. Already.

Therefore, when Fu Yuan suddenly grabbed him and fell to the sea, Han Yun didn't have time to respond. He suddenly encountered water. He closed his eyes and held his breath, only to find that he had actually fallen into the water!

He hasn't worn a snorkel yet!

Han Yun had a shadow about this, for fear of drowning, so he closed his eyes tightly and threw subconsciously. Fu Yuan didn't panic. He clasped Han Yun's head with one hand, kissed his head sideways, his lips pressed against his lips, and he took a long breath.

All these breaths were exhausted by Han Yun in one breath.

At the bottom of the water, Han Yunben couldn't hear anything, but Fu Yuan's voice could clearly pass into his ear, and the voice was extremely gentle: "Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid, open my eyes, you can breathe."

When Han Yun was hesitant, he couldn't hold his breath, so he exhaled heavily-at this time, he was surprised to find that he could really breathe.

He took a deep breath, and then half-opened one eye tentatively.

Under the clear sea, he looked up at the sea, and he could see the amazing sunlight shining through the sea. The light shone from the top of Fu Yuan's handsome face from top to bottom. His black eyes were very dark, his lips were very light, and he was as handsome as a mighty sea monster.

When Han Yun was breathing in the water, he looked at him in disbelief and touched his undulating belly and chest in his hands. He was even more surprised. He wanted to ask how Fu Yuan did it, but he couldn't speak at all. .

Fu Yuan reached out and touched his black hair like soft seaweed floating in the water. He turned his head on his side, kissed him again, and gave him a breath.

Han Yun seemed to understand something, pointing to his lips and pointing to him. Means: This is the fairy you gave me?

Fu Yuan nodded, and immediately took his palms and took him to the coral grove.

When people can breathe underwater, diving and swimming are very easy. Han Yun really is like walking on the ground, changing postures freely in the sea, and following colorful fish schools to shuttle among red corals. .

When he felt that his breath was insufficient, he turned his head and asked Fu Yuan to take a breath, holding Fu Yuan's neck and sucking the gas in his mouth clean.

Since mastering this skill, Han Yun has been diving or snorkeling once a day. The sea floor is completely mysterious and worth exploring. Moreover, he did not forget his sailing plan, went to find some dead wood, cut two big trees, and began to saw wood in the posture of a carpenter.

Although he was on the whim, he was very serious in the first few days, and saw the wood seriously according to the drawings downloaded online-he really had the intention to build a medium-sized wooden boat.

But within a few days, Han Yun was tired. He wrote a wooden sign, recruited a dozen aboriginal people in the town to do his carpentry, and built a ship for him. Because of the high salary paid by Han Yun, everyone came to build a ship for him.

After one month, the ship was built. It was an original boat with a wooden house, a small bed in it, and a simple living room.

On a day in September, the boat was sailed towards the sea by the southeast wind.

The sailing life that Han Yun dreamed of finally began.

Life at sea is different from what Han Yun imagined, because the boat is too small to meet his daily needs. Fortunately, there is a Fuyuan. Because Fu Yuan can do everything, Han Yun just sat on the deck in a daze blowing the sea breeze, teasing the three birds who didn't say a word because of seasickness, and the days were calm and interesting.

After the ship sailed for a few days at sea, Han Yun went into the water to catch fish. In order to pass the time, he also started to work as a woodworker. On the ship, he used a small piece of abandoned wood to make a woodcarving. All kinds of things.

At first he carved apples, six-pointed stars, ponies, and later began to engraving, neatly engraving Fu Yuan's name on wood.

Han Yun wasn't born to do these things. He hurt his finger several times. He kept staring at his Fuyuan and put his injured and bleeding finger in his mouth to lick. His saliva wrapped around the wound for a few seconds. The wound disappeared magically.

——Han Yun didn't feel the pain and the wound was gone.

So he made a lot of woodcarvings, played with them in his hands, and filled them with sweat.

A few days later, Han Yun lost his interest in wood carving again. He often did this, and he didn't have a long-term interest in anything. Han Yun couldn't find any new fun, and committed laziness on the bed. He also hummed and refused to get out of bed.

Direct sunlight from the window came in, and the half of the bed fell into the light, half hidden in the shadow. Although this bed is small, it is so cold on the sea at night that the two people are hugging each other, warm and interesting.

Fu Yuan came to wake him up, Han Yun twisted on the crib a few times, pulled Fu Yuan to the bed, his head was resting on Fu Yuan's thighs, his eyelashes were under the direct sunlight, and a clear shadow fell under his eyes.

Fu Yuan touched his cheek, Han Yun said a few times, hugged his waist like a puddle, and raised his head, "Is there a storm today, I want to go home."

"Don't be a big navigator?"

Han Yun nodded, squinting for a moment: "If you don't do it, it's not fun to float on the sea."

Fu Yuan: "Okay, we will go home tomorrow."

Han Yun sailed for seven or eight days, he found that he didn't like sailing, but on the solitary and vast sea. He was not alone, and he still had someone to accompany.

When he looked at the undulating sea outside the window, feeling the rickety boat, he got into the arms of Fu Yuan in a small small bed, and his heart was peaceful.

Han Yun opened the small drawer next to the bed and pulled out several newly carved wooden blocks. The wooden blocks were nearly square in size, one small, neatly stacked on the bedside.

Fu Yuan knew what he had enjoyed the other day, and knew what it was, but still asked, "What is it?"

Han Yun put his chin in the palm of his hand and naturally yelled, "Xuan Zhu, you said," Will you turn your brand at night? "

Fu Yuan smiled: "His Majesty's brand is what he wants."

Han Yun stared at him: "Why don't you invite pets? Is it because you're the only one relying on me?"

Fu Yuan said "um", suddenly leaned down, leaning his face in front of his face and lowering his voice, "Your Majesty likes him?"

He got too close, even if Han Yun was used to it, he couldn't speak for a while, and said a little bit bluntly, "I like ..."

Fu Yuan smiled, his body showed little emotion, and there was a feeling of returning to old age: "That Fu Yuan also likes only nine people."

Han Yun was pressed to bed by Fu Yuan.

He had just taken a bath and had a faint scent on his body. At sea, fresh water is very precious, but the fresh water on their boat is inexhaustible. Han Yun stood on the deck and looked at the endless sea. Water yourself a bath.

Han Yun's body is clean and warm, and her skin is white and shiny.

Fu Yuan had a problem with biting people and couldn't control his secretions. He was not human, and his love for Han Yun was also expressed in every inch of smooth skin caressing each other.

When the storm came, the sails were closed, and the boat fluttered in the wind and rain. The waves hit the deck, and the Korean ship was caught in the waves.