Living With Your Memories Chapter 6

Fcuk me?

Oliver Yuan didn't even try to avoid Lucas Fang's gaze. He just stared at him without any fear. He said, "Then you Fcuk me."

With their current status, saying such things was basically a provocation to each other. Oliver Yuan fell backwards and crashed into the blanket with a "thump". He lay flat on his back, looking at Lucas Fang, with a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and unzipped his jacket, revealing his sturdy belly when he lifted his T-shirt. He just pulled the T-shirt and said, "Come on, Fcuk."

Lucas Fang's eyes were dark. Oliver Yuan confronted him, but Lucas Fang did not retreat. He went straight in, and his movements were very fast and aggressive. But he was fast, and Oliver Yuan was faster than him. The more aggressive he was, the more excited he was. Oliver Yuan put his fingers on the edge of his pants, and raised his waist to pretend to take off his pants. The whole set of movements did not take a second. They must have worn sweatpants in the wild, without even a belt. They could take off their pants immediately by just pulling down with their hands.

Lucas Fang didn't move, and neither did Oliver Yuan. He stood there, his thumb hooked down, revealing a very S3xy area below his belly button. He looked at Lucas Fang with provocation in his eyes, squinting at him and asked, "Are you coming?"

Lucas Fang didn't say anything. Oliver Yuan's voice became hoarse and he panted a few times on purpose. He hooked his fingers down again and hummed a few low and seductive sounds in his throat.

Fang Shao turned his head to one side, frowned and cursed, then pinched his hand, then lifted the other side of the quilt to wrap Oliver Yuan up, and turned him over with force, and said in a calm voice: "Stop having a seizure and go to sleep."

Oliver Yuan was facing the tent, laughing loudly. Only half of his head was visible outside the quilt, and one could see the frequency of his body vibrating when he laughed. Lucas Fang zipped up his pants from the inside and lay down on the other side.

Oliver Yuan flirted for a while and made himself sweat. He turned his back to Lucas Fang and the smile on his face faded little by little. He opened his eyes and looked at the tent cloth in front of him. Every cell in his body was extremely active, feeling the slightest changes in the quilt caused by the movements of the person next to him. He got goose bumps every time Lucas Fang made a big move. After a while, he finally couldn't hold it in the quilt anymore, so he pulled the quilt open and threw half of the quilt on Lucas Fang.

The two of them slept like that all night.

There was nothing too awkward to sleep, no other feeling, even quite comfortable. Too familiar, they had slept together for more than ten years, lying next to this person was as natural as lying on a pillow and covering a quilt. More than a year apart was a long time, but compared to the years they had been together, it was nothing.

When Oliver Yuan opened his eyes in the morning and saw Lucas Fang, he was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up after a while. Lucas Fang was still asleep, his face facing him, sleeping peacefully.

It was still dark outside, and it was cold on the mountain. Oliver Yuan was actually holding his urine, but he didn't want to move. He lay flat on his back, looking at the sky outside through the transparent piece at the top of the tent. It was a small square piece of gray.

He had written this sentence in a book before, and for some reason he suddenly remembered it now.

---People always say the sky is gray, but no matter how I look at it, it is blue. Later, when I said it was gray, they said it was black.

They had to record in this place for three days in total. They went up the mountain the day before, and played in the water on this day. The scenery on the island is amazing. It's beautiful just to look at the scenery without doing anything. It took half a day to go up the mountain, but it was very fast to go down. When Oliver Yuan came down from the mountain, his backpack was full of fruits, and he ate them by rubbing them on his clothes.

Playing in the water is not tiring. It's nothing more than playing some stupid games on the beach. Each family can make one. Oliver Yuan found a place to hang a bed. Others were recording programs and playing games, but Oliver Yuan was lying here reading a book. The shadows of the trees basically covered him. He felt relaxed and comfortable. Lying like this made him a little drowsy.

The young director said, "Teacher Yuan, you look so comfortable."

Oliver Yuan looked at him and said, "Do you want to try it?"

The young director quickly waved his hands: "No, no, just lie down."

Oliver Yuan smiled and closed his eyes again: "I'm just asking, don't take it seriously. I can't give it to you even if you want to lie down. This is my chaise longue, how can anyone lie down on it casually?"

"Teacher Yuan, you are so funny." The young director was amused by him and laughed for a long time.

Oliver Yuan told her: "When editing, use colorful words to mark 'Yuan Guifei' next to my face. No, let's call it 'Ye Fei'. It sounds wild and suits me."

The young director laughed again and asked him, "Are you reading Teacher Feng's book? I bought this one home but haven't started reading it yet."

Oliver Yuan then waved the book in front of the camera and said deliberately: "Ah, let's give a close-up. Look at this one, Feng Leizi's new book, with his own photo on the cover. Don't look at it."

He flipped through the book casually in front of the camera and muttered to the camera: "I said I didn't want it and didn't have time to read it. I could guess what he wrote about those two things, but Feng Leizi begged me to send them to him. I took a look and saw that it was exactly the same, the same sour and clichéd stuff. They said it was the best-selling online book?"

Oliver Yuan asked the young director: "Is it number one in sales?"

The young director smiled and shook his head, saying, "I really don't know about this."

"Overwhelmed me?" Oliver Yuan raised his eyebrows and said to the camera, "Are there any Oliver Yuan fans watching the show? My fans, don't buy it, just say that my uncle Ye said that this book is not good."

After he finished speaking, he lay there and laughed for a long time, and then said bad things about Feng Leizi for a long time. The photography teacher took pictures of it all.

Oliver Yuan was actually using the show to promote his friend. Feng Leizi and him have known each other for many years. They knew each other when they were in school. They are very familiar with each other and have a very close relationship. Everyone knows that they have a good relationship, so Oliver Yuan dares to make fun of him casually.

The girls in the group were all resting, and Emily Chi and Max Cheng in the group with two little boys were taking turns to rest. Only Oliver Yuan didn't move at all.

Later, the young director asked him, "Teacher Yuan, don't you feel sorry for it?"

"Meaning?" Oliver Yuan said, "No need. Aren't they racing in the water? Two of us are no match for Teacher Fang. Teacher Fang can run 10,000 meters like a piece of cake. Have you forgotten that I'm a Concub!ne?"

After a while, the game was changed again, and other groups changed players. Emily Chi asked Lucas Fang: "Brother, aren't you tired? Let Brother Ye take your place?"

Lucas Fang looked back at Oliver Yuan, shook his head and laughed, saying, "No need. He was wandering around the mountain climbing trees yesterday and must be tired. Let him rest."

After two days of recording, Oliver Yuan has found some rhythm, not as quiet as at the beginning. Even if he doesn't play games, he knows how to find something to say, so that the photographers can shoot something. Since he signed a contract and got paid to record the show, he should record it well. If there is nothing to shoot and edit, the program crew will have wasted their money.

This is their last day of recording at this place. Tomorrow morning, they will pack up and go back to their respective homes. They have to record a group of interviews in the evening. During the past few days of recording, the director of each group has a pair of questions to ask, which will be inserted into the program during the editing. Especially since this is their first episode, they should have an interview before recording, but the time could not be coordinated, so they moved it to now.

They each recorded their own, Oliver Yuan recorded first, and then Lucas Fang did. They found a room, put up a background board at the back, and conducted the interview there.

The young director asked Oliver Yuan: "Teacher Yuan, you have rarely appeared in the public eye. You are too low-key. You have been quite mysterious even after getting married."

Oliver Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Mysterious? Not really. I've written many books, and I've attended all the promotional activities. It shouldn't be too mysterious."

The young director said, "You know I'm talking about things related to Teacher Fang, things in the entertainment industry."

Oliver Yuan said "hmm" and nodded: "Yes, I'm not from the entertainment industry, I'm just an ordinary person."

The director asked him: "You and Teacher Fang got married very early. What did you think at that time? Did you make this decision?"

Oliver Yuan smiled and rubbed his forehead: "I didn't have any ideas. I did whatever I wanted to do at that time. I got married if I wanted to. I didn't think about anything else."

The interview was quite simple, just some small questions, Oliver Yuan cooperated and answered them well. While chatting, he was thinking, he is really old, he can even accept such an interview. In the past, who could he let him ask so many questions in front of him? He would never cooperate. Oliver Yuan hates to be asked questions by irrelevant people. What do you care what I think? What does it have to do with you? Who are you?

Although I don't like it much now, I don't resist it as much as before. The arrogant and domineering aura in me has faded a little bit as I get older.

After asking all the questions, the director added a small question. She smiled and blinked: "Everyone knows that you and Teacher Fang have been in love for many years, and your relationship has always been very good. Let me ask you secretly, who pursued who first, you or Teacher Fang?"

Oliver Yuan did not refuse this small question. When people recall the past, their eyes are always gentle, even if it is Oliver Yuan. He curled his lips and said calmly: "I pursued him first. Teacher Fang was a very dazzling person in the past. It's not surprising that anyone would be attracted to him, right?"

The young director affirmed: "Yes, Teacher Fang became famous at a very young age."

Oliver Yuan was about to stand up and end the conversation, but after she finished speaking, Oliver Yuan paused for a moment, then lowered his head, looked at the camera and said, "Whether he is dazzling or not has nothing to do with whether he is famous or not. He is still Lucas Fang even if he is not famous, and he is still Lucas Fang even if he wins the Best Actor award. Lucas Fang has always been excellent, and it has nothing to do with whether he is a star or has a family."

Oliver Yuan is known for his bad temper and his harsh words, and the production team had prepared for this. Oliver Yuan was very easy to talk to during the recording, and this was the first time he showed a little bit of personal emotion. The young director's words were also a bit deliberate, so the extended meaning was equivalent to mentioning that Lucas Fang was a second-generation star. Everyone knew that Lucas Fang became famous at a young age because of his father.

Oliver Yuan didn't like their tricks. He knew it was intentional but he still wanted to say it. He couldn't hold it back. After he said this, he asked, "Is it over? Don't you have anything else to ask?"

The young director nodded: "Yes, Mr. Yuan is no longer here."

Oliver Yuan said "hmm", stood up, pushed the door and went out.