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    Ayan went crazy playing outside and didn¡¯t come back at night.

    Xu Bai thought Fu Xitang would look for him, but he didn't expect that he would stay in the hotel all afternoon, leisurely reading and drinking tea.  By the time Xu Bai returned to the hotel, he had already borrowed the hotel's kitchen again and prepared a table of dishes.

    Xu Bai actually never thought that he could hide the search for flower seeds from Fu Xitang, because this is Anhe.  Even if Xu Bai didn't say anything, Fu Xitang should have gone to Anjia to take a look when he got here.

    So Xu Bai only regarded himself as a pebble asking for directions. When he saw the title page photo that A Yan sent him, he knew that he was asking for the right direction this time.

    So before Fu Xitang took the initiative to chase him, he couldn't help but use the poor excuse of "calling for takeout" to call the person over.

    But Fu Xitang didn't follow the routine. In addition to cooking for Xu Bai, he also waited for Xu Bai in the hotel. This way, he only pretended to be Xu Bai, so he couldn't help but fall in love with him again.

    "What's wrong?" Fu Xitang held Xu Bai's butt and hugged him like a koala.

    Xu Bai held his face and kissed him, "It's okay, I'm just happy."

    Fu Xitang let him make trouble, and then put him down when he was done making trouble. "The hot water has been put in the bathroom. Let's take a bath first and come over for dinner."

    "Okay." Xu Baima ran in with his underwear, and the scheming actor only took his underwear and not his clothes.  After taking a shower, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and ran out, with his bare upper body and two big white legs dangling in front of Fu Xitang's eyes.

    He is still very confident about his figure. The so-called dressing to look thin and taking off to make you look fat is what I am talking about.

    But his boyfriend still looked calm and asked him: "Aren't you tired from filming?"

    Langli Baitiao is going to be angry to death, but he still has to keep smiling.  He said "I'm not tired" with a smile, turned around with a smile to get some clothes to wear, and put on the slippers with a smile.

    The air conditioner was on in the room, so Xu Bai decided to wear long sleeves and long pants.  Either show it or don't show it at all, that's how cool it is.

    But as soon as he turned around, Fu Xitang hugged him from behind, and his deep magnetic voice teased his eardrums, "Are you annoyed?"

    Xu Bai answered him seriously: "No, let me go, I want to get dressed."

    "I think you look best without clothes." Fu Xitang lowered her head and bit his earlobe.

    "Mr. Fu, you are kidding ugh!"

    Xu Bai was gagged, the towel fell off, and he was thrown onto the bed - the bed was very elastic, this was his only thought at this moment.

    The final result, of course, was that Xu Bai, who shouted "I'm not tired, I'm not tired", was so tired that he hugged Mr. Fu's neck and begged for mercy, and then finally had a belated dinner.

    It¡¯s not that I¡¯m weak, it¡¯s that the enemy is too strong.  Xu Bai ate the chicken legs and thought calmly.

    A Yan still didn¡¯t come back that night. Xu Bai regained his strength after eating and drinking, and became a good man again.

    He ran to the bathroom to take a shower, looked at the bruises and obvious finger marks on his waist in the mirror, and clicked his tongue twice.  Looking at Fu Xitang who happened to be walking over in the mirror, he turned around and looked straight at Fu Xitang with his slightly red eyes that had not receded, and said, "Mr. Fu, you can't bully my weak waist."

    The white stripes in the waves died.

    The next day, Xu Bai's face was red again.  He even a little bit doubted whether he was a little goblin who harvested yin and replenished yang. How could he still be alive and kicking after struggling all night?

    It¡¯s too inappropriate.

    If he becomes less and less reserved, there must be a problem.

    Tomorrow is Fu Xitang¡¯s birthday, so Xu Bai called A Yan when he had time.  Brother Yan is so unreliable, Xu Bai asked him to come over to help, but it turned out that he was doing well and had a great time playing with his new friends.

    In fact, Xu Bai really wronged Ayan. Although he has been hanging out with Anping in the past two days, he has not forgotten the business.  Anping was very cooperative and took him to the places where the An family had lived in the past generations. He checked them with detectors one by one, but nothing was found.

    When receiving a call from Xu Bai, Ayan and Anping were squatting on the curb drinking milk tea.

    "Is the thing you are looking for important to you?" Anping asked.

    "That's not nonsense. Didn't your dad even mention the past to you?" Ayan felt that people like Anping were too calm. Normal people knew that they could only live for forty years, or even shorter, so they didn't care what happened.  We need to get to the bottom of things and find a way to survive, right?

    But he didn¡¯t. His face was paralyzed all day long, and he didn¡¯t even think of asking Ayan about it until now.

    &nbsAfter a cup of pearl milk tea, I continued to squat on the side of the road and talk to Ayan.  In fact, the images in the dream were very blurry and fragmented. Sometimes he couldn't even see people's faces clearly, but he could always hear someone talking to him intermittently.

    That person has a light on his back, so he must be a good-looking person.  His voice was always soft, sometimes accompanied by a cough, as if he was not feeling well.

    Sometimes he hugged himself, patted his back and said repeatedly "it's not your fault".

    Sometimes he would open a book and read the articles.  In his narrative, life is always beautiful, the scenery here is beautiful, and the food there is delicious. It would be a shame to be a bad guy who is obsessed with his career.

    Every time Anping wakes up from his dream, he will find the book "A Flower" under his pillow.  Opening the hard-shell cover, the handwriting of different colors on the title page is next to each other, full of warmth and interest.

    Whenever this happens, Anping will think that he is not alone at all.  The rumors outside and the curse of not being destined to live past forty seem to be less important.

    ¡°When I was a child, I asked my dad, and he seemed to have had a similar dream, but he lied to me and said it was a revelation from God, telling me to drink less milk tea.¡± Anping said.

    "What does this have to do with you drinking milk tea?" Ayan raised her eyebrows, and the sadness in her heart was dispelled by this magical stroke.

    "Really? You think so too, right?"

    "Go, go, go, who cares whether you drink milk tea or not!"

    A Yan suddenly stood up and wiped his eyes, feeling that the wind was a bit strong today.

    Anping squatted on the ground and looked up at him, sipping milk tea happily.

    When Ayan looked back and saw his appearance, she wanted to kick him.  Anping asked him as if nothing was wrong: "Are you going to Anle Mountain for bungee jumping tomorrow?"

    "I see you are not going to Anleshan for bungee jumping, but for euthanasia, right?"

    "Aren't you a monster? You can save me."

    ¡°Roll, roll, roll, roll!¡±

    On the other side, Xu Bai looked at the perfect birthday schedule he had made and was extremely satisfied.  This is a schedule he specifically posted on the Internet and gathered the wisdom of netizens to make it. It can be said to be very thoughtful, very romantic, and very stylish, and it will definitely perfectly demonstrate his strong boyfriend power.

    Tomorrow¡¯s outdoor scene will be shot in the mountains and forests at the northern foot of Mount Anle, so after finishing work this afternoon, he took Fu Xitang to the resort on Mount Anle so that he could stay until the next day. It was perfect.

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