legal violation

On the banks of the moat, the night is very good.

Every figure in the tavern intertwined, delicious food and drink, all drunk and dreaming endlessly.Occasionally, cats and dogs ran past the door, sweeping the bare ankles of pedestrians with their tails, and the air was unexpectedly filled with the refreshing smell of toilet water.

A city bar is always a magical place.

Countless people here, alive or dead, rushed to perform as soon as they entered the dance floor, showing different faces from usual.Everyone says it's a place to vent stress and relieve loneliness, but sometimes a bar is a bucket of medicine and artificial syrup.

If you plunge into it suddenly, it is only half bitter and sweet, but it will give birth to an alternative taste.

"Fengtang is drunk again."

As He Qing spoke, she walked towards the sofa where she was resting at the entrance of the bar.He stretched out his hand to touch Fengtang's forehead that was chilled by the evening wind, and said into the microphone: "We are in 'peel', do you want to pick him up?"

Within 10 minutes, He Qing saw a black car driving onto the street.

The car cost about tens of thousands of dollars, was badly worn, the door was opened, and the driver inside was wearing a mask and hat.He kept pointing his fingers at the screen randomly, his eyes slightly dodged, and He Qing guessed that it should be an online car-hailing car.

Feng Lulin got off the back seat, took Fengtang who was so drunk and closed his eyes, and thanked Heqing.As soon as the two people's eyes met, they were silent, which could be considered to have settled their suspicions.

"Obviously it's my business, but he has been helping me stop drinking. He drank too much, but he didn't vomit. He should just sleep." He Qing put his coat on Fengtang, "He can't drink too much Go home, or Aunt Liu will feel uncomfortable. Take him to open a room, and call me back when you arrive at the hotel. "

"Okay." Feng Lulin responded quickly, and was about to leave when he asked, "What about you? Is your boyfriend coming to pick you up?"

He Qing nodded, still quite sober: "Well, he's almost here."

After getting into the car, Feng Lulin told the driver that he was not in a hurry to go home, and just drove around the city.

After the driver in the driver's seat agreed, he turned his head and took a look, but said nothing.

Fengtang was leaning on Feng Lulin's shoulder with his eyes closed.He breathed shallowly, smelling of alcohol again, and his wet lips were extremely soft.

Those two thin lips followed the movement of the car, sticking to Feng Lulin's neck one after another, exhaling patches of itching and affection.

Feng Lulin stared at him, took a deep breath——

The person in the driver's seat was none other than Xia Yitiao.

As long as Fengtang wakes up now, he will know who Feng Lulin is.But he didn't.

He slept soundly, his cheeks were flushed, even within a few minutes, he stretched out his arms to hug Feng Lulin very tightly, rarely showing weakness, and softly called "Brother Lin".

Feng Lulin shook his hand.

He remembered an app notification he received on his phone at noon, just one sentence.

"The worst part about lying is when the person you love believes your lie. - "The Hundred Years Tavern""

Fengtang was drunk, didn't feel his nervousness, so he changed his position and lay reclined in his arms.

With Ban Tian's eyes, Feng Tang saw clearly that it was him, so he was relieved.So, he pinched Feng Lulin's chin, forced the man to bow his head, and kissed himself manually.

Feng Lulin had a cold face, but his heart was beating extremely fast.

If Fengtang wakes up, what should I say?There are thousands of ways of so-called "interpretation", but their stories can only have this one time.

When Fengtang pinched his chin with his fingers, Feng Lulin saw the words on the base of his fingers, and was distracted temporarily.

Fengtang's tattoo is on the root of his finger, which is his left hand.From the little finger to the thumb, there are five letters in sequence, namely: enFg2.

"Does it hurt?" He risked Fengtang sobering up at any time, and finally opened his mouth: "Why did you go to get a tattoo?"

"It's none of your business." Feng Tang said impatiently, but his arms were tightly around the man's waist.

Feng Lulin grabbed his finger, kissed the slightly convex lines, and asked him in a low voice: "Why do you still put the 'F' tattoo on the middle finger?"

Fengtang: "Because it's on...the middle finger."

Feng Lulin is a bit straight in this respect, he said in a daze, "You mean married?"

"Engaged," Feng Tang laughed suddenly, his brows and eyes curved, and the topic changed: "But whether you get married or not depends on your performance."

Feng Lulin's heart trembled violently.He looked at Fengtang with misty eyes, and couldn't help stretching out his palms to cover those eyes.

"Sleep, I'll be at the hotel later." He heard himself say, "Go to sleep."

Fengtang groaned a few times, as if he was smelled of alcohol on his body, he frowned, and lay down obediently to sleep.Feng Lulin wanted to touch his earlobe, but stopped his hand abruptly.

Fengtang wore a pure cotton short-sleeved piece, the fabric was ironed, and it seemed to be soft after kneading, which fit him perfectly.His neckline was pulled slightly apart, and it only took one glance to see the clusters of purple hickeys unscrewed on the collarbone.

Originally it was just a man sleeping, but for no reason, he was "seen" with a sweet fragrance that alternates between strong and faint, which reminded Feng Lulin of the celadon white glaze in his hometown.Those treasures have been washed by the drizzle, and they are always bright and clean, and they are priceless at first glance.

As if feeling that he was being watched, Fengtang touched his face, adjusted his posture, and hid his face in the hem of the man's spacious coat.

Feng Lulin couldn't help the smile on his lips.

Probably because they are dating, or first love.

That night, Feng Lulin carried him back to the room, tidied up and went to sleep. Feng Tang was so drunk that he never woke up again.

In the middle of the night, Feng Lulin was really tossing and turning, staring at Fengtang for a long time, only feeling a throbbing pain in his chest.Since he really liked it, he has been thinking about how to say it almost every day.

He also understands that the longer this matter drags on, the more difficult it will be for the two of them in the future.As long as this "empty cup" is still there, it will be filled with liquid one day.

It was not difficult to tell the truth, the most difficult thing was that he didn't know how to prove his father's innocence to Feng Tang.

In front of the disguise, his sincerity seemed so out of place.

A few days later, Fengtang's tattoo was able to get wet, so he ran to He Qing's house to sit.Two people set up a table with snacks and fruits, and the game console projector is turned on. You and I say a sentence, and each other holds a criticism meeting.

Fengtang showed off this tattoo to He Qing, who said disdainfully, "You are too sweet, aren't you? But you are copying my idea. I still think my boyfriend is the sweetest."

Fengtang deliberately angered him: "Oh, he tattooed your name on the back of his neck, right? Look, no one wants to see you."

He Qing didn't say a word, and raised her middle finger to make an angry gesture towards Fengtang, in exchange for a blow to the head.

He covered his face and pretended to cry, seeing Fengtang bowed his head to play games, ignored him at all, and began to find nothing to say: "Hey! About tattoos, my parents don't bother to care about me...but Aunt Liu doesn't care about you?"

"It's my birthright to want my body to have personality, right? My mother probably wouldn't bother to talk about me." Fengtang patted his pants and stood up: "In a few days, I'll tattoo 'Tomorrow I will do 1' on my buttocks." , Feng Lulin probably wilted when he saw it."

He Qing laughed wildly: "Hahaha..."

"Don't fucking just know Xiaoxiaoxiao, you go and make one too." Fengtang urged him.

He Qing blinked: "But I don't want to be 1."

Fengtang: "..."

In order to appease her friend's anger, He Qing stuffed a piece of potato chips into Feng Tang, coaxing: "Forget it, we don't want to talk about chicken and duck."

"Who do you say is a duck?"

Fengtang pinched his limp face, "Speak clearly!"

"It hurts, it hurts..." He Qing was pinched so hard that her teeth cracked: "I used the wrong words. Forget it, let's change the topic that resonates."

Fengtang: "Then let's talk about old men."

He Qing: "No, you are the topic that makes me want to talk."

Fengtang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said to himself, "In a few years, I'll get another tattoo of 'Happy 30th birthday to Feng Lulin', and he has to get over it."

"Man, 31 flowers, you don't even understand." He Qing chewed the potato chips that Feng Tang was about to eat, "But in a few years, will you still be together?"

"Of course..." Feng Tang was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, as if he was sure: "It will definitely."

He Qing felt that this question was a bit embarrassing, and wanted to commit suicide by caesarean section.He coughed a few times to fool him, and said, "Are you really thinking about messing with him?"

Fengtang said: "Navigating the sea depends on the helmsman, when it's time to act!"

"Look at how you've been raised to be skinny and tender now, do you still want to be 1? Are you afraid of being fucked?" He Qing opened a pack of hawthorn slices, and said with a smile: "I think you can hide from the first day of junior high school." But fifteen."

Fengtang snatched all the hawthorn slices, and said coldly: "Then I can still struggle from the second to the fourteenth day of junior high school?"

He Qing opened another pack of mango slices, and sighed: "Hey, I really don't understand you zeros."

Fengtang: "..."

He was about to put He Qing on the sofa and perform a set of White Crane Spreading Wings Fist when his phone vibrated on the table.Fengtang thought that the living room was installed with a surveillance camera, and the phone was the midnight ring that should be called.

Feng Tang pointed at He Qing and said: "Don't move, if you move again I will let you feel what is called 1 muscle strength."

As a result, he picked up his phone and looked, it was a WeChat message from Feng Lulin.

Link sharing again.

MapleSugar: [Actually, men like this kind of relationship the most. (deep good text)]

Play:? ? ?

MapleSugar: [30-year-old man: homework that must be done. 】

Play: I'm only 24

MapleSugar: [Men get older and worse?Because……】

play: you bastard

MapleSugar: [520 catches mistress videos everywhere, it's too scary! 】

Play: what do you mean? ? ? ?

Fengtang stared at the phone for a while, and decided to fight back.

play: [image]

Play: I use a pure blue avatar, you use this.

Play: We are a couple, so we need to use couples.

Very well-founded, Feng Lulin was told that he could not refuse.

MapleSugar: Discuss again?

Feng Tang laughed out loud, and quickly replied: We can't discuss it.With other, it is not a pair!

MapleSugar: Is there a low-key one?

play: wait a minute

Feng Lulin thought he was going to post a new profile picture, but——

Play: [Why doesn't my boyfriend want to disclose our relationship_Baidu Knows]

As soon as Fengtang posted this, Feng Lulin changed his profile picture.

On duty the next day, Bai Yangyue swiped WeChat during her break, and found that Feng Lulin's profile picture had turned bright red, and she was dumbfounded: "Captain Lin, what are you doing here? Back to the light?"

"Fengtang asked me to change it," Feng Lulin replied without changing his face, "He said this one is suitable for me."

One red and one blue, like the two lights on a police car, very eye-catching.

Because they were together, Feng Lulin changed the WeChat name of "Bubble Hall", and Fengtang smoothly changed his WeChat name: the man behind Jinghua.

For this reason, several buddies were terrified, thinking that he was straight.Fengtang said no, and sent Feng Lulin's "street photo" by the way, which was very frustrating.

Handsome?handsome handsome.

Bullish?Niu Niu Niu.

Someone is covering my wind hall, you know?know know.

In fact, he is actually a police grass, the kind who can participate in the competition for appearance in the whole province! Only I can call him "Jinghua", understand?

understand.

Fengtang burst into laughter, feeling that the happiness index of the whole city followed him by several percentage points.

Recently, the Cen family was in trouble, and the capital chain collapsed for a while.Fengtang and others in the circle hung up lanterns, and stood by to watch how the situation turned.Chi Renqing didn't have much contact with Cen Qi, so he took advantage of the opportunity to invest and cooperate with others, accounting for half of the city's sugar and wine industry.

Fengtang passed by the previous clubhouse by chance, and found that it was closed.After so long, he still remembered the feeling of being suffocated by the smoke inside, and he didn't want to experience it again.

Today he was driving towards the AVIC Building, and happened to meet that familiar sentry box.He deliberately pulled over and stopped for a while, he didn't see Feng Lulin, and felt a little lost in his heart.

He took the documents and was driving to return, but when he waited for the traffic lights, he actually ran into Feng Lulin changing shift.

Although there was not much traffic at this intersection recently, there were at least five or six traffic policemen standing there.Even though they were all wearing the same uniform, Fengtang saw him at the first sight.

Feng Lulin also felt strange, so many cars, how could he pick Fengtang out of them at a glance?

Feng Tang was waiting for the traffic light, slowly released the brake and slid forward, and drove the car to Feng Lulin.Feng Lulin stood in the middle of the road, expressionless, standing upright, raised one arm, palm forward and parallel to the body.

This is a stop signal, indicating that the vehicle in front is not allowed to pass.

Although Fengtang failed in the first and fourth exams, he could still understand this gesture after being on the road for many years, and stepped on the brake in a little panic.

The red light for turning left remained unchanged, but the green light for going straight turned on.Fengtang went to stare at Feng Lulin, without noticing it at all.Feng Lulin took a step back, stretched his left arm to the left, palm down, swung his arm again, and looked at him sideways.

Feng Tang completely forgot what this action meant. The traffic police didn't need to look at the signal lights at the scene. He thought that Feng Lulin told him to drive a little further. As soon as the brakes were released, the car idling forward and moved forward by another meter. Feng Lulin's legs.

The members of the traffic police team who were drinking water on the sidelines choked up and jumped to rush over. Have I met another revenge against the society by relying on the Rin team!

Feng Lulin took a step back, winked at Fengtang and mouthed: Idiot!Vehicles turning left enter the waiting area.

Only then did Fengtang react, his face blushed, and he drove to the turning area as soon as he hit the accelerator.What a fool.

He turned his head and glanced at the "How to Prevent Traffic Accidents" booklet on the passenger seat, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

When I go to pick up Feng Lulin from get off work later, I have to hide this book, or it will be over.

It was around six or seven o'clock in the evening when Feng Lulin got off work, and Fengtang waited in the driver's seat so that he was starving to death.When the shift was handed over, Feng Lulin said that there were still things that had not been arranged, so it would be half an hour late.

After the shift was over, Feng Lulin grabbed the gloves and put them in his pocket, sat in the co-pilot seat, biting a cigarette: "You are not good today."

Seeing his appearance in uniform today, Fengtang couldn't help but itch, and said, "Which traffic policeman winks at enthusiastic citizens?"

"Which enthusiastic citizen dares to go on the road without even understanding the traffic regulations?"

"I know you very well! I listen to you every day..."

"What are you reading?" Feng Lulin pinched his ears, "Then why didn't you remember?"

"A mistake, isn't it because you are too good-looking? You took all my eyes away." After Fengtang finished speaking indiscriminately, he saw Feng Lulin pull out the traffic book from the gap in the armrest box, and said miserably: "Wrong, wrong, you can do whatever you want."

Feng Lulin: "Oh, I'll look through your phone's photo album."

"What are you doing! You can't do it!" Fengtang struggled to grab the phone, and when he saw that the phone had fallen into someone's clutches, Fengtang immediately knew the current affairs: "Brother Lin, I was wrong, really."

Feng Lulin smiled, touched the back of his neck, and said slowly: "The bones are so soft."

Fengtang's face was hot, and he shrank his neck to slip away: "Feng Lulin, that's personal privacy, return it to me quickly!"

"Call for husband, call for husband and I'll give it back to you." Feng Lulin stared straight in the eyes, "Just now, call out."

Fengtang quickly dismissed it: "I don't! I have a password on my mobile phone, so you can fiddle with it yourself, because you can't open it anyway."

Feng Lulin slid open the lock screen, entered his birthday, unexpectedly it actually opened.He turned his face to look at Fengtang, the latter blushed unbearably, angrily said: "You are quite confident?"

"Come on, forget it if you don't call it, I'll call it. Old..."

"Boyfriend, husband, brother Lin." Fengtang stopped him, imitating Feng Lulin, pinching his chin and kissing Feng Lulin on the mouth: "I'm all screaming, and I'll give you a Kiss, are you satisfied?"

Feng Lulin was on fire, staring at him without saying a word.After a while, seeing that Fengtang didn't come to pick up his phone, he asked, "So generous today?"

"I've never been stingy with you," Feng Tang put a cigarette into the car's cigarette lighter, "You can also flip through the photo album, there's nothing you can't see."

After a while, Feng Lulin watched and had fun, his laughter suppressed: "This one is not bad."

"Hey, this one is quite flirty."

"Well, this one is going to be sent to me."

"Move this one down a bit."

"This shoulder is so round, I want to use it as my profile picture."

As soon as he covered his face, Fengtang closed his eyes and scolded bitterly.

I rely on, ten tortures.

Volume Two: Amphibians