As soon as he entered the door, Han Xiao remembered something, and quickly grabbed Lu Luofeng's arm: "Lu Tiancai, where are the agreed photos?"

"You didn't see it." Lu Luofeng raised his eyebrows.

Han Xiao nodded, he didn't even know where the photo was, what else could he see

"Where is the bag for your clothes?"

"On the sofa." Han Xiao pointed to the kraft paper bag he had forgotten on the sofa.

Lu Luofeng smiled, pulled the man over, picked up the bag and opened it, and then Han Xiao watched as he reached into his underwear/pants, fumbled for a while, and a photo came out.

"Damn it, Lu Luofeng, you fucking freak, who put the photo in your underwear/pants!" Han Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

"What's the matter, I washed it clean." Lu Luofeng yawned, and pushed him into the bedroom, "Go take a shower, wear the previous pajamas, and I'll cook noodles for you."

"Yeah." Han Xiao turned the photo over and took a look. The frozen picture showed two six or seven-year-old boys piled up sand together. It was him and Lu Luofeng. Han Xiao suddenly remembered that the one who took the photo seemed to be Aunt Xu.

Unexpectedly, Lu Luofeng would keep this photo as a treasure, as well as that basketball, on which "the Lu family child hates ghosts" was also written on it. He had long forgotten what it was for at the time.

Han Xiao smiled, put the photo back into the paper bag and threw it on the bedside table, took the pajamas and went straight to the bathroom.

While taking a bath, Han Xiao suddenly hummed a song, from nursery rhymes to sex, almost all kinds of songs, before drying off and going out.

Lu Luofeng was sitting on the sofa, and when he heard him come out, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I thought you could sing forever in it."

"I'm happy not to sing." Han Xiao rubbed his hair, stuck out his tongue, and rolled his eyes at the same time.

Lu Luofeng stood up, walked to his side, took the towel in his hand, and took the initiative to do the job of drying his hair: "Here, can you not give it to me, my future wife, you have to pamper her no matter what."

"Bah, shameless you, who is your daughter-in-law." Han Xiao squinted at him, the corners of his mouth slightly bent down, showing a look of dissatisfaction with what he just said.

Lu Luofeng laughed lightly, dried his hair, put the towel on the chair next to him, pinched Han Xiao's chin, and kissed him on the mouth.

Han Xiao didn't react, he was attacked by Lu Luofeng, he was a little resentful, but now his stomach was growling, so he had to eat noodles angrily.

"If it's not enough, I'll make it for you after washing up later, my wife will use it later." Lu Luofeng didn't seem to be afraid of the bomb explosion at all, after taking the pajamas from the bedroom, he continued to tease him with a smile.

Han Xiao resisted the urge to rush up and beat him up, and growled, "Hurry up, fuck off."

It's not that he doesn't want to beat him, but because he might not be able to beat him. Today's salty pig's hand is a living example.

When Han Xiao finished eating, Lu Luofeng just came out of the bathroom, walked towards him consciously, and cleaned up the dishes. After a while, there was the sound of washing dishes in the kitchen.

Han Xiao hiccupped, quickly covered his mouth, and then leaned against the kitchen door frame to take a picture of Lu Luofeng's back, planning to post a Weibo later.But when the Weibo home page jumped out, I was taken aback.

"Lu Tiantian, I think we may be in trouble." When Han Xiao said this, his expression was weary, and there was a feeling that he would never love again.

Lu Luofeng turned his head and asked him: "What's the matter?" He happened to put the last bowl in his hand, and pulled the clean handkerchief next to him to wipe his hands.

Han Xiao turned the phone screen to Lu Luofeng, blinked: "If we are like this, is it considered human flesh?"

Lu Luofeng glanced at the original blog, and clicked on the comment.

I didn't expect the comments to be more exciting.

The original blog was called "Rotten girls are the most loving". The Weibo said that at noon today, the blogger saw three handsome boys on a street in a mobile phone store, and two of them were very loving. holding hands.

The blogger also repeated the three words "holding hands" countless times, and then posted a photo, but the blogger calmly put a mosaic on the faces of the three of them.

However, the following statement is really...

Rotten to the sky: Bloggers, bloggers, please send soap flakes privately! ('ω')

Cute guys without jj: I don’t know if these three guys are really that handsome after making a mosaic, but what’s certain is that... these three boys are really good-looking, lick first as a respect, bloggers dare to come□□ HD soap flakes ╮(‵▽′)╭

Morality TM has long been broken: [covering face and crying] Why was I not there at the time, my house is on that street, it would be great if I didn't go out today, and another: blogger, please private post, please private post, Absolutely only collect and not spread.

……

Don't plagiarize face: such a good figure, probably a handsome guy () By the way, when I was visiting the Lantern Festival in the ancient city tonight, I saw two little brothers hugging each other, fried chicken has love, and I present soap flakes jpg.

Han Xiao clicked on the photo and just looked at it, his hands almost trembled, and he threw the phone on his face.

This photo...isn't it the scene where Lu Luofeng hugged him and rubbed his head after they left the ancient city?

The creature Rotten Girl is really terrifying. If it wasn't for the dim environment at that time, he might have been exposed to the sight of these creatures.

No Crazy Rising Waves: The truth upstairs, it’s just... how the girl associates her body with her face, it’s a magical skill, ps: Zaopian’s bad review, the light is too dark, I can only vaguely see that the two protagonists may be very handsome *罒▽ Fu*, but this figure is really similar to the hero in the blogger Zaopian.

The flowers are all thanked: By the way, I am also at the scene today, and the floor owner presents a high-definition □□photo jpg in the building.

Lu Luofeng clicked in to take a look, and it turned out that he used himself to block Han Xiao's photo, but only his back can be seen in this photo, so the comments were full of "Fuck, this handsome guy protects his wife too tightly." Lu Luofeng couldn't help smiling.

"Lu Tiancai, you're still laughing. The Empress Dowager and the Supreme Emperor know about it, so they might want to peel me off." Han Xiao snatched the phone back with a worried face.

Lu Luofeng turned off the TV, and sent someone into the bedroom: "Go to sleep, you have class tomorrow."

"Well, but now I'm more worried about the two of my family knowing."

"It's okay, if something happens, don't you still have me? Don't worry, I will protect you even if you die. Sleep in peace, good night."

"Good night." Hearing Lu Luofeng say this, if he said that he was not moved, he would not believe it.

He has been God's darling since he was a child, and he has never experienced any big storms along the way. His parents love his grandparents, and no one wants to let him stumble. Even his family has found him a job after graduation. After he graduated, he directly parachuted into the editorial department of the Supreme Emperor.

His family members treat him so well, and he doesn't think it's a matter of course. Lu Luofeng isn't even considered his family, and he can treat him like this...

Han Xiao lay on the bed and was depressed for a while, then clicked on Weibo, found the one just now, and was going to sleep for a while.

After flipping through it for a while, I saw someone broke even more violent news.

Live up to expectations: this figure, this back, oh, oh, one of the boys looks like our professional master!

Therefore, in this "living up to everyone's expectations" comment, a series of words such as "seeking 8", "seeking to hold thighs", "seeking popular science", and "seeking links" appeared.

"Living up to everyone's expectations" threw a link in the building, Han Xiao clicked on it, and found... Isn't this the official blog of their school...

Lu Luofeng's participation in the art exhibition in Yangzhou was only listed on the top of the official blog, and there was a high-definition photo of Lu Tiancai's smiling face on it. His smile was so handsome.

Han Xiao sighed silently, secretly saved the picture in his mobile phone, and then clicked on the comment on the top Weibo. Seeing the data of the comment, Han Xiao suddenly had a feeling that their school’s official blog suddenly Exploded feeling.

The official blog, which few people paid attention to at first, suddenly gained attention overnight. It used to have only tens of thousands of fans, and most of them were zombie fans, but now it has suddenly risen to 10,000+.

Han Xiao only had 12 fans before reading the comments on this Weibo, but after reading the comments and quitting, he found that the number of fans on the official blog has increased by another [-]... He suddenly felt very tired.

Han Xiao just put his phone aside and was about to go to bed when Li Yugang's version of "I Just Met You" rang suddenly.

"Hero, why don't you sleep at night, what are you doing?"

"I still want to ask what you are doing, brother Xiao, maybe you are going to be famous."

"Fuck, you already know!" Han Xiao sat up straight like a carp.

"Brother, I'm the official blog, okay, I'm the official Weibo!"

"Ah, when did it happen?" Han Xiao touched the back of his neck, feeling that the back of his neck was really cold. He really didn't know that Banzhuan had joined the school's new media.

"It's last semester, I remember I told you guys... stop, stop, let's not get too far, what's going on with Lu Luofeng, an art major?"

When asked about this, Han Xiao lost all confidence in an instant, and his voice became much lower: "That's just... that's it."

"Brother Xiao, speak up, I can't hear you here."

"Fuck! That's it, what do you guys like? Let me tell you first, I'm not gay, but I just think Lu Luofeng is nice to me, so I thought of giving it a try. If you..."

"Stop, stop, Brother Xiao, do you think I will discriminate against you brother or scold you? The more you listen to it, the more it sounds wrong. Do you still think of me as a brother?"

"then you……"

"Brother, I'm just asking. If those people misunderstood, brother will help you clarify and clarify with the identity of the official blog, so as not to cause any trouble. If it is true, I will help you think of a way earlier. Look at the school. side……"

"Thank you, brother, let's ignore this matter for now, what should we do, I... at worst, I will be beaten to death by my parents, and Lu just said that if something really happens, there will be him to protect me." It's okay, it's no big deal."

It's true to say so, but when he thinks about how hard Taishanghuang slapped his ass when he was a child, his ass hurts.

"That's it, hang up, go to bed, tomorrow the Mediterranean will catch us dozing off, and it will be miserable."

"Okay, Brother Xiao, let's go, just live a happy life, don't care too much about others."

"Well, good." That's the reason, but there are few people in this world who can really defy gossip and point fingers.

Just after hanging up the phone, there was a knock on the door.

Han Xiaoyu put on his slippers and went to open the door, only to see Lu Luofeng standing outside the door with his pillow in his arms: "What's the matter Lu Genius, did you read the fierce battle situation on Weibo and regret saying that you are protecting me?" .”

"Bullshit, even if there is a knife in the sky, I have to protect you, or I will die with you, no, I will protect you, come and sleep."

Lu Luofeng bypassed him, walked in directly, fell on the bed, put the pillow next to Han Xiao's pillow, and then looked at the stunned Han Xiao and patted the place beside him.

Han Xiao closed the door and glanced at Lu Luofeng several times. Lu Luofeng raised his eyebrows with a smile. His expression was rather innocent. Han Xiao then lay down hesitantly, thinking: "Should...nothing will happen, right?"

Just thinking about it, Lu Luofeng put an arm on his shoulder and hugged him: "Good night."

"Night... good night."

The author has something to say:

Lu Tiancai said that for Han Xiao, who is so arrogant and explosive, he has to use tenderness to attack.

Another ps: All the little cute little angels, Dragon Boat Festival is safe and healthy.

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