Spoiled

Han Yun didn't think there was anything wrong with such a natural move. He wouldn't be tied to this. In the morning, Fu Yuan served and changed clothes for him. But Fu Yuan was taller than himself, and Han Yun was already very high, reaching the average height of the male model. Fu Yuan was even higher. When he leaned slightly, his face came closer.

Looks like kissing.

The door was open, and the magazine staff were shocked to see the scene outside.

There are many gays in the circle, especially many, but everyone is very secretive about this. No matter where and in which country, homosexuality is considered a taboo topic. Privately everyone talks about it, but there are very few male models who come out publicly, unless they are covered by big men like Karl Lagerfeld.

I have never seen anything so brazen!

At least close the door!

It ’s been a long time since I saw Fu Yuan like this. Han Yun still has no resistance to his glory days. Men are well-dressed, and he is no exception. His dream was to be three thousand beauties in the harem. Consort, he has never touched any of the three women. And these three beautiful princesses ... Han Yun always thought that they were too scared of themselves. Every time they saw themselves, they shivered, as if they were a monster, and they hid from him.

However, although his princess is very beautiful, when it comes to skin looks, they are still very inferior in front of Fu Yuan. Although they are not very kind compared to women and men, Han Yun always feels that Master Fu is very beautiful. He is very pleasing to the eye and very capable, and is a good helper for the country. It is a pity that he is a tall and strong man.

Modern information is developed. Even if Han Yun has seen all kinds of beauties on the Internet or in pictorials, no one is as amazing as him.

When Fu Yuan tied his tie, Han Yun looked up to observe his hair. The corner on Fu Yuan's head did go down, but what made Han Yun strange was that the two hairs with long horns were still missing. in?

He raised his hand curiously and stopped in the air: "Can I touch it?"

Fu Yuan bowed his head, Han Yun reached out and touched it, and found that it was indeed no different from normal people. The two pieces were originally horns, and the hair was not a wig.

amazing.

Fu Yuan quickly tied his tie and stared down at him, "Let's go home after the shoot."

The two left, and the magazine informed Han Yun: "Before next month's September issue, we will send you a sample, Mr. Han, please leave an address."

In this industry, everyone likes to give themselves an English name, and self-introduction also likes to say an English name, as if not taking a letter name, it is just out of fashion. Later, the circle was long mixed, and the English name gradually replaced the big name-Han Yun has met many such people.

But he doesn't have this habit.

As soon as Han Yun left his forefoot, the discussion was in full swing behind him. Originally, Han Yun was an ordinary male model with little fame. At most, it was more attractive than a star. It was worth noting, but the one who just picked him up was not the same.

It is no longer good-looking in the ordinary sense, or the gas field is too amazing.

How amazing is it? An assistant said exaggeratedly, "When I saw him, I was a bit breathless. How did he feel a terrible murderous look? I didn't dare to look at it at a glance! Otherwise, I felt like I was about to die! "

"That Han Yun is a **** again, why are there so many gays! Do all the good looking male models like men!"

Han Yun doesn't know yet, he has already confirmed his identity.

Back in the car, Fu Yuan's horn came back again. Han Yun didn't see it clearly. He pulled his arm and let him do it again: "Hurry up, I'll take a closer look at how your hair grows!"

As Fu Yuan started the car, he looked at him helplessly, "Your Majesty is not playful."

However, Fu Yuan performed once, but Han Yun still didn't understand it. He pulled him and said that he still wanted to watch, but this time, Fu Yuan did not continue to follow his wishes and let him listen.

It's a pity that Han Yun was in the heart, and he couldn't touch the corner, just to see what it meant.

He ended his work, and was successfully paid. He did n’t have much money, but it was better than nothing. In addition, Fu Yuan could also appear in front of people. Han Yun had a good rest at home that day, and he pulled in the early morning Drive out to Fuyuan.

Because the destination is Happy Valley, Han Yun no longer wears a suit and tie. The first is too hot, and the second is that Fu Yuan also wears a suit. He will be robbed of the limelight. He knows this.

Since Fu Yuan is not afraid of heat, let him go.

In summer vacations, places like playgrounds are always the most crowded, whether on weekdays or weekends. Fu Yuan stopped the car, and Han Yun touched his own sunglasses and put it on the bridge of his nose: "The sun is big, this shade."

After getting out of the car, Han Yun also stretched out a sun umbrella. He was afraid of cold and heat. Now he is popularized for the importance of sun protection. He wears sunglasses everywhere he goes.

The umbrellas are not large, and the two men are a little crowded. Fu Yuan was a little taller and reached out to take the umbrella on his hand. Most of his shoulders were exposed in the fierce sunlight, but he was holding the umbrella steadily for him.

Two tall and handsome men like this, wherever they go are at the center of others ’eyes,

Fortunately, there are umbrellas and sunglasses, so as not to cause onlookers, but someone can't help but look back at the men of these two male models.

When Han Yun walked to the gate of the park, he saw that the people buying tickets outside the ticket office lined up a long umbrella with a sun umbrella, and he didn't want to go in immediately: "When the tickets are bought, it's noon."

Looking ahead, the crowd of Wuyan is terrible. The sun is big. Han Yun only sees people, and he ca n’t find the door. It ’s a bit confusing. If he were to come alone, he would see so many people. I was scared away.

"I bought the e-ticket, let's go." Fu Yuan held an umbrella for him in one hand and put his other hand on his back, pushing him slowly and firmly.

Han Yun had to say with emotion: "Master Fu's ability to take precautions is very good."

After entering the park smoothly, Han Yun didn't dare to play the screaming raging project. He rode a few rounds on a mild carousel. Han Yun felt boring and thought that real horses are fun, at least they can be turned. , Then turned to the large pendulum to line up.

This seems to be one of the most terrible projects in the entire park. When the large pendulum swings high, the screams pierce the eardrums. Han Yun looks up and has a little cyanosis. He is retreating.

There were several high school girls who lined up in front. They all looked like they were eager to try, saying, "Fun is fun, that is, there are too many people to play, and the queue is too high."

Fu Yuan looked so scared at him and asked him if he would go out now.

Han Yun said stiffly not.

The sunglasses were taken off, the umbrella was closed and the shoes were taken off.

After finding two places to sit down, Fu Yuan first helped him to press down the shoulder restraint of safety restraint, then fastened him with a seat belt. After careful confirmation, he sat down again. Han Yun's heartbeat was terrifying, he was so scared to death, and he was looking forward to it, because he had never played such a thing.

"Will this stop suddenly in mid-air?" Han Yun thought a bit, "Will I fall?"

His legs were trembling a little, his hands clasped with the shoulders pressed down from him, and his voice trembled, "Mystery, if anything happens, you have to hold me tight."

Fu Yuan is a big demon, and he may fly, and his safety is guaranteed.

After listening to Han Yun's words, Fu Yuan looked at him in the gap between his shoulders, then stretched his left hand and grabbed his right hand.

He said something, Han Yun didn't hear it clearly, and could only distinguish the export type as: "Your Majesty is not afraid."

Anyway, it gave him a little peace of mind.

As soon as the big pendulum was started, Han Yun didn't dare to come out. After slowly reaching high altitude, he glanced down and felt that it was pretty good, bearable, and even shook his legs for fun. But soon, when he hadn't responded yet, the whole man leaned back, and between the worlds, there was a sense of horror weightlessness, and there were mixed screams in the ears, both men and women were yelling.

Han Yun originally gave himself a death order: "Can't call anymore!", But now he was so scared that he cried out and screamed. He grabbed Fu Yuan's hand, and even put his fingers into Fu Yuan's palm. In the flesh, I regret to die.

He is going down!

He will never die again!

During the whole journey, Han Yun didn't dare to open his eyes. After the end, Han Yun immediately took the seat belt out of his face and wore his shoes dizzily. His eyes were half-minded and he went out through the exit. As soon as the fierce light stabbed, he couldn't find the northeast and southwest as soon as he went out. What he saw was ghosting. The only thing he could catch was Fuyuan next to him.

Han Yun couldn't find an empty bench to sit on. He couldn't hold it anymore. When his head was crooked, he closed his eyes and lay on his body. The turbulent feeling of vomiting made him seem to be dead, holding him weakly. He said, "Mysterious, aren't you dizzy?"

Fu Yuan held an umbrella in one hand, shielding the dazzling sunlight and heat waves. He pressed the other hand firmly against the back of Han Yun, and his voice sounded in his ears: "No problem, let your majesty rest on him. A moment. "

Han Yun dropped his head and leaned on his shoulder to swear: "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, it's terrible."

The aftermath of playing with the pendulum, some people only need to rest for ten minutes, and some people have no energy for a day. This is the case of the Korean Games. He leaned on Fu Yuan for a long time. This scene should have been compelling, but strangely, the umbrella in Fu Yuan ’s hands seemed to provide a kind of shelter. People around him seemed to be invisible to them, from their side. Passed sideways indifferently.

Of course, Han Yun didn't know it. He took a rest for a while, but his vision was not so blurred, but his head was still dizzy, and his expression was bleak: "I want to eat ice." He noticed that there was an ice cream booth there. , "Buy two ice creams, let's go home, I'm so uncomfortable ..."

Fu Yuan touched his hair.

Han Yun is very playful, but he also often pays for his playfulness. Fu Yuan rarely stops him, but just lets him play under his wing, no matter how absurd he is, he is tolerated.

The weather was hot. I went out of the amusement park with ice cream and sat on the car. The cream of the sea salt ice cream was melted by the sun and melted into the egg rolls. It leaked out from the bottom. "Tick" on the chin of Han Yun.

"Paper, give me the paper." Han Yun called for paper, sucked the last ice cream into his mouth, and bitten the crispy egg roll.

The drop on the chin followed the seemingly sliding towards the white neck. Han Yun was wondering about the paper. After bowing his head and calling "Xuan Zhuo", he saw that Fu Yuan was approaching violently. Black eyes were staring at himself, Han Yun froze, Fu Yuan tilted his head and kissed him.

To be precise, he licked from his neck to his chin, rolled the sticky and sweet sea salt flavored ice cream, rolled it into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and licked it clean.

I don't know what Fuyuan's original shape is, I love to drool every time, like a hungry wolf. Han Yun felt that his jaw was wet and there was a suspicious water mark.