The weather in January was bitterly cold, and eight people went out early and returned late every day, and sometimes even slept directly in the company.
I don't know if it was Fu Yan's delusion, he felt that as they got along longer and longer, the members became more and more attached to themselves.
Almost apart from going to the toilet to take a shower, there is always a person circling next to him at other times.
Although his brothers were very happy to stick to him, he always felt like he was being watched.
Shaking his head to shake off the thoughts in his head, Fu Yan came out of the bathroom, and Ma Jiaqi was already waiting for him on the bed.
Because it was cold, although the air conditioner was turned on in the house, Ma Jiaqi's hands and feet were still cold, and Fu Yan always covered his hands tightly when he slept, trying to keep him warm.
The others were already asleep in the middle of the night, and only the breathing of the two could be heard in the dark room.
Ma Jiaqi raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Yan with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, he moved forward a little, and the distance between the two was almost a little bit.
He whispered softly, his voice seemed to have reached the limit of forbearance, and he couldn't help reaching out and stroking Fu Yan's face, almost unable to suppress his inner emotions.
After a minute, Ma Jiaqi took a deep breath, the last hesitation in his eyes was gone, all filled with love.
Ma Jiaqi slowly approached, his breath sprinkled on Fu Yan's face, and he brushed his lips as quickly as a dragonfly.
Just this action made him sweat and his heart beat faster.
He closed his eyes and hugged Fu Yan's waist tightly into his arms, his body still shaking.
Yan, Yan...
No words all night
In the morning, Fu Yan rolled over, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked down at the person in his arms, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, then got up to change clothes and wash.
After Fu Yan left, Ma Jiaqi opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at his back.
Because they are the publicity ambassadors of Handu Yishe, the organizer told them that there will be a live broadcast at 8 o'clock tonight.
Now everyone began to recite the advertisement and the live broadcast process in the evening.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the live stream opened on time, and fans came in one after another. First, the staff introduced it, and then the camera showed them eight.
Fu Yan was wearing brand-name clothes today. There was a black sweater on top, loose jeans on the bottom, and a necklace around his neck. There was a bit of a youthful vibe in his hip-hop.
A simple greeting, the eight of them sat down in a circle, and the ground was filled with snacks and Coke, which was strictly prohibited by the company.
This live broadcast is still very easy, mainly to play games, eat snacks and chat.
Fu Yan crossed his legs and opened a bag of potato chips. He didn't eat this stuff very often. When he was a child, his parents were strict, and he would be envious when watching others eat it. When he grew up, he gradually lost interest in this thing.
But it's good to try it once in a while.
Next to him, Song Yaxuan opened a can of Coke, took a sip and squinted his eyes happily, then poked Fu Yan with his arm, and handed him the Coke.
Fu Yan naturally took it and took a sip.
The bullet comments have gone crazy at the moment.
[What are Ayan and Xuanxuan doing in the corner!!!]
[Help, I've gone crazy! You are too natural!]
[Tell yourself a thousand times that they are brothers!!!]
[If Fu Song is not true, I will talk to Li Fei 🐶]
[Hahahaha, the eldest sister upstairs doesn't have to be like this!]
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