I heard that there is someone on the anchor

Zuo Tu left the restaurant with a paper bag and Hai Fei, and the paper bag was placed on the back seat.Hai Fei sat in the co-pilot, turned around and asked, "Can I have some food?"

"I can't." Zuo disciple was about to drive.

Haifei retracted his gaze, glanced lightly at the left disciple, and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

Zuo Tuo started the car, and when he was driving on the main road, he reached out and took Hai Fei's cell phone, and asked confidently, "Talk to me, huh?"

Haifei believed in the truth that "the gold master is so kind to me, I want to pamper him", nodded, "Okay."

"I will compete the day after tomorrow. Can you come to the scene?" Haifei asked.

Zuo disciple: "Yes."

Seeing that the road was smooth, Hai Fei hooked Zuo's little finger, obviously his hands were quite long, so he couldn't play games no matter what.

"Are you inherently bad at playing games?" Hai Fei couldn't help asking, in fact, very few boys are bad at playing games.

He didn't know if it was because Zuo Tu injured his hand, or if he really didn't know how to play the game. If it was the latter, Hai Fei felt it was hard to imagine.

Is God really opening a door and closing a window?

"Yes." Mr. Zuo admitted generously.

Hai Fei looked down at Zuo Tu's hand, touched the back of his hand, and pressed on every joint, "...what a pity."

The left apprentice turned his head to look at him, and said in a low voice, "Complementary."

Haifei studied the direction of the veins on the back of his left bare hand, and said casually, "Don't have a plan."

What is the picture, it must be a picture of my game playing well.

It's so quiet in the car.

Hai Fei raised his head, and the movements under his hands also stopped. He licked his lips, "Can it be treated as if nothing happened?"

The left disciple silently clenched Hai Fei's hand, looked ahead, and said in a steady voice, "No."

The car is parked near the base.

The leftist looked down at his watch, it was ten twenty, and he turned his head and asked, "What did you just say?"

"..." Hai Fei put his fingers on his knees and nodded mischievously, "It's nothing."

Zuo disciple watched his gaze deepen, and said in a low voice, "Sit over and let me hug you."

Haifei glanced at it, and the car driven by the leftist didn't have a lot of space, and his lower back hit the steering wheel when he sat on it. He said flatly, "The space is too small."

"Small and warm." Zuo Tu said.

Hai Fei moved his feet, Zuo disciple's voice was not loud, and it didn't sound like an order, but it naturally meant to make people obey.

After sitting on it, the space was indeed very narrow, and Haifei's head almost reached the roof of the car.

Zuo Tu touched his waist, "How is your waist recently?"

"It's okay." Hai Fei lowered his head, leaned his waist against the steering wheel, and rubbed it twice again feeling uncomfortable.

The left student lowered the seat position, and Hai Fei remembered the black material on the Internet. The most "solid" one was that they were secretly photographed when they stayed in a hotel in Guangzhou.

The organizer had arranged a hotel, but Haifei didn't go to stay.

"Someone broke the news on the Internet that you are taking care of me." Hai Fei hooked his finger on the collar of the left disciple's shirt, if someone secretly took pictures tonight, it would really be "real", sitting on the lap of the benefactor.

"Nurture?" Zuo Tu seemed to hear something funny, moved to Hai Fei's lips, and whispered with a smile, "Do you need my help?"

Hai Fei smelled Zuo Tu's body, kissed him and said vaguely, "Don't worry about it, it will be gone in a few days."

The two kissed for a long time, Haifei unbuttoned the left disciple's shirt, bit the left disciple's neck, and planted a big strawberry.

"Stamped."

Zuotu hummed, and the shirt in front of him was unbuttoned three times by Hai Fei.

"Don't button it, just go back like this." Hai Fei straightened his neckline, his hair was messy.

Very good, very rich.

The left disciple grabbed his hand and took out a small box out of nowhere.

"What?" Haifei stared at the small box.

Zuo Tu opened the box, took out the ring inside, flattened Hai Fei's finger, and asked in a low voice, "Will wearing the right hand affect the game?"

Male left female right?

Hai Fei moved his fingertips and said softly, "Yes, left hand."

Zuo Tu put the ring on Hai Fei's left middle finger, the size was very suitable.

"You..." He said that he would take care of him and gave him a ring.

Haifei stared at the extra thing on his finger, the platinum ring, the style was very simple, with the initials of the two people's names on it, and the floral pattern H&Z was cleverly intertwined.

Haifei flexed his joints, and suddenly put something on it. It was strange that he was not used to it. He looked up at the left disciple and asked, "When did you prepare it? Just now in the restaurant..."

The left disciple hugged Hai Fei's waist, "It's been a long time since I made it, and I haven't had a chance to take it out. It will be a gift to reward you for the competition."

Hai Fei twirled the ring with his fingers, suddenly smiled, and muttered, "There are no pigeon eggs."

Zuo Tu was rubbing the back of Hai Fei's head, when he heard this, his hand froze: "Do you want that kind?"

"Just kidding, it looks pretty." Hai Fei said, staring at it again, "Is the small one next to this one a blue diamond?"

"Yes, your fingers are white, and the navy blue color is beautiful." Zuo Tu said.

Hai Fei put their hands together, "You are not black either."

Zuo Tu's hand has the texture of jade, while his is pure and pale.

The two stayed together for a long time before Hai Fei reluctantly got off Zuo Tu. He saw a mark on Zuo Tu's shirt because Zuo Tu's belt was too tight on his buttocks.

Hai Fei could only move forward and sit on the lower abdomen of the left disciple. Fortunately, Zuo is always diligent in exercising, and his abdominal muscles are always there.

"Then shall we see you the day after tomorrow?" Hai Fei had already got out of the car, holding a paper bag in one hand and resting the other on the lowered car window of the left disciple.

Hai Fei smiled slightly, with raised eyebrows and eyes, like a young boy chatting up a pretty girl in a car.

"Well, see you the day after tomorrow." Zuo Tu said.

Hai Fei made a crisp sound with his fingertips on the car body, his eyes fell on his fingers, and then moved to Zuo Tu's face, he snorted and murmured to himself, "It's cheap for you".

"Let me kiss again." Hai Fei stretched his hand in, touched Zuo disciple's chin and said in a strict voice, with a bit of domineering meaning.

"..." Mr. Zuo leaned over very "obediently", and the two kissed each other with clear water.

Hai Fei walked under the nearest street lamp, turned his back to the car, raised his hand and waved generously.

The left disciple saw Haifei's mischievous actions through the rearview mirror, smiled and started the car.

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I will use the name of the dish in the future titles, I am so witty