Be a real Phoenix man

Ye Qingluan grinded all night, and only fell asleep in the middle of the night.

But the next morning, the moment Fang Yibai woke up and picked up his phone, he opened his eyes immediately as if he had a feeling in his heart, and his eyes were wide open.

Mr. Fang put down his cell phone, Mr. Fang lifted the quilt, and Mr. Fang went to the bathroom.

With the sound of rushing water flowing down, Ye Qingluan felt the tail pressed under the quilt want to stretch out restlessly.

He seemed to feel that Fang Yibai was taking a bath in front of him.

With a mournful face, he stretched his hands limply and tremblingly, hugging the pillow tightly in his arms.

He has been in this state for fifteen hours.During this period, he has been huddling under the blanket in the room, trying to isolate Fang Yibai's breath.

Aunt Chen who came to cook in the evening knocked on the door, but he didn't leave the room.After poking her head out and holding the walkie-talkie in the bedroom and tremblingly asking her to go back, she shrank back into the bed again.

But now, Fang Yibai is next door, even if he is separated by two walls, even if he hides under the quilt, it will not help at all!

The sound of water stopped, and after a while, it was the sound of Fang Yibai putting on his clothes. Ye Qingluan felt the temperature of his whole body rise a little while the cloth was rubbing.

Fang Yibai opened the bedroom door, and footsteps stopped in the corridor.

Ye Qingluan held his breath for an instant, nestled on the bed and did not dare to move.

The footsteps turned around and walked towards Ye Qingluan's bedroom.At this moment, Ye Qingluan felt that the five senses that had become clear since yesterday afternoon became even more sharpened!

He knew very clearly that Fang Yibai bent down, picked up the flowers on the ground, put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed them.

The slight sound of breathing was heard in my ears, as if the man's warm breath was revealed in my ears, with the fragrance of the morning rose.

He shivered uncontrollably, and a weak electric current surged from the base of his ear, rushing towards his blood like a wave.

Ye Qingluan let out a muffled hum from between his teeth.

"Dong dong dong." The bedroom door was knocked lightly three times, and then Fang Yibai's greeting sounded: "Qingluan, are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?"

He actually didn't sleep very well all night.Every time he thinks that Qingluan is sleeping next door, his consciousness that was about to fall asleep floats up lightly again, like a feather flowing with the waves.

Fang Yibai smiled self-deprecatingly.He put the vase in his hand on the ground again.

There was no answer from the door.Probably still asleep.

Fang Yibai planned to leave quietly, but at this moment, he heard a soft and slightly hoarse voice: "Mr. Fang, don't go."

Fang Yibai stopped in his tracks, his brows slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.

"Qingluan, are you awake? I want to eat something in the morning, it's still early, I'll take you to try our breakfast here."

There is a coffee shop in Yujing City. The environment is secluded and the food is delicious. He often goes there to eat before going to work. It is still early and there are few people there. I believe there will be no accidents even if he goes to Qingluan.

Unfortunately, Ye Qingluan didn't want to think about what to eat.He was about to bite his lip to bleed.

"Fang, Mr. Fang..."

He tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart, but at the same time, he desperately hoped that the people outside the door could help him fill this impulse.

The redness on his face was about to burn into a flame, he wished he could wrap himself to death in the quilt, but the words to save him had already blurted out.

"Mr. Fang, you, do you hate homosexuality?" Ye Qingluan's mind was in a mess, and Ye Qingluan didn't know how to express his heart.

His brain buzzed, and he popped out such a sentence without thinking.

After he finished speaking, he realized what he had just asked, so he became even more sullen, and curled himself into a ball in annoyance.

Fang Yibai froze outside the door.

He blinked in disbelief, making sure he had heard correctly.Fang Yibai guessed countless kinds of deep meanings in Qingluan's question in his mind, and one of them made him fascinated.

He subconsciously took a step forward, and put his hand on the door: "Of course I don't hate it. Qingluan, how about you?" Nervously, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.

Ye Qingluan's eyes that were exposed outside the quilt were bright, but the next second, tears started to flow unbearably, and he couldn't help but want to say everything.

Said that he is gay, he has been secretly in love with Mr. Fang for a long time, and now he is even yearning for Mr. Fang.

But when the words came to his mouth, it seemed that there was something blocking him.He couldn't say it.

Ye Qingluan was so sad that he was about to cry. He opened his mouth, his voice trembling slightly: "Mr. Fang, can you come in... help me..."

Ye Qingluan felt that he had never been so ashamed and embarrassed.He knew that Mr. Fang had always liked him, supported him, and protected him, but if Mr. Fang didn't love him like a couple...

No no, his brain is so confused that he can't even think about this problem. There is only one thing in his mind and eyes, and that is...

Fang Yibai twisted the doorknob, pushed the door open and entered.In a second, he felt a black shadow flying into his arms.

Fang Yibai steadied his steps, staring blankly at the person in his arms.

Ye Qingluan was wrapped in a quilt and buried in his arms. From this angle, he could only see the top of his dark, swirling hair. Looking down, the place covered by the horns on the ground seemed to reveal Out of a bright golden light.

"No, don't look at me." Ye Qingluan begged aloud, "What you said, I don't want you to know, you will never know. So, don't look."

Fang Yibai could feel that Ye Qingluan's hands buried in the quilt were trembling slightly, and they were tightly grasping his skirt.

"Okay, I won't watch." He smiled pitifully and tenderly, and closed his eyes.But both hands firmly wrapped around Ye Qingluan's arm, holding him steady.

"Then can you tell me, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you, your body is so hot?"

He didn't wait for Ye Qingluan's response, and was about to speak again, but his mouth was suddenly covered by two pieces of hot softness.

Fang Yibai was startled suddenly.This astonishment was no different from the sudden drop of several mountains from the sky, one fell into his arms, one melted in his mouth, and the other was held on the tip of his heart.

His heart seemed to have been scalded by warm water, and he couldn't help being slightly stunned by the numbness.

Then at this moment, his lips and teeth were suddenly pressed against by an indescribable movement, like a reckless and ignorant little snake eager to find the exit, lighting fires everywhere.

Fang Yibai took a deep breath.

If he can bear this situation, then he is a monk.No, even a monk will relapse today.

Attached to the quilt, Fang Yibai hugged Ye Qingluan's waist fiercely, patted Ye Qingluan's back tightly with one hand, hugged him horizontally, and walked to the bedside in two steps.

"Qingluan, Qingluan, I have missed you and loved you for a long time." Fang Yibai was finally willing to raise his head a little, he raised his eyes, wanting to imprint the appearance of the person in front of him in his heart.

The peach blossoms on the face, the stars in the eyes, and the desire for oneself are all in the depths of the eyebrows.

Fang Yibai felt that he was going to drown in this galaxy.

Ye Qingluan was about to be tormented by the fire in his heart until he had a splitting headache, he couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his arms around Fang Yibai's neck.

"Mr. Fang..." With tears in the corners of his eyes, he whispered tremblingly, and brought his lips together again.

The response this time was a deep kiss that was a hundred times more violent than before. Ye Qingluan was deeply immersed in such lingering, his brain emptied into a day, and there were soft and presumptuous clouds fluctuating with the wind on it, and he squeezed himself into a A bunch of crumpled cotton stretches itself into crazy waves in a moment.

Waves, waves.

How could he care about the tail, and how could Mr. Shang Fang see it.It doesn't matter if you see it, Mr. Fang won't mind anyway.Ye Qingluan thought vaguely and self-destructively.

During this intense and indescribable movement, Ye Qingluan didn't notice at all that the tough mass behind him, slightly rougher than the skin, disappeared unknowingly.

The golden tail feathers were wrapped in the quilt, it was surging back and forth, and it was worn out by the feeling that it was about to reach a high point but could not be released, and it wished to let out a fire.

But at this moment, a quiet and gentle breath flowed down Ye Qingluan's body, miraculously soothing it like a signal.

It understands what kind of signal that is.At this time, it shouldn't bother its master, it caused trouble for its master.

Then, suddenly there was a flash of golden light, and the tail feathers disappeared quietly.

The moment before Fang Yibai pushed Ye Qingluan's clothes away, a golden light flashed in his eyes by chance. He was surprised and confused, and then smiled in relief, looking obsessively and intoxicated at Ye Qingluan's indescribable expression at this time.

Ye Qingluan did not leave the bedroom door for five consecutive days.

To be precise, Fang Yibai didn't go out when Fang Yibai was at home.

He hid in the bathroom in the middle and turned on the faucet to the maximum.The sound of splashing water was like a barrier, blocking Fang Yibai's voice.

it's good now.Everything that happened that day was like a crazy and shameful dream, which made him lose all face. Now he is like a naked, ugly little mouse, ashamed of himself in front of Fang Yibai.

The more Ye Qingluan thought about it, the more ashamed and angry he became, he picked up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

But miraculously, all the strange symptoms that appeared that day also disappeared.

He remembered very clearly that the reason why he felt so difficult for himself that day was because the breath of Fang Yibai he felt was too strong, not only that, but his various senses seemed to have reached an extremely sharp state.

He heard Fang Yibai's voice clearly, and his breathing seemed to be in his ears, with an unbearable breath rushing towards his face.

But now, this feeling no longer exists.

Ye Qingluan sullenly felt as if he was being tricked, he turned his head inexplicably and stared behind him.

His tail was drooping obediently behind, and he no longer saw the swaying and arrogant appearance that day.

In fact, Ye Qingluan found that he could suddenly control his tail.

At that time, he squatted on the ground, dried his hands with a towel, and gently stroked the flickering fluff on the tip of the tail.

The fluff seems to dodge the wind, dodges back, and then with Ye Qingluan's outstretched hand, it suddenly turns into a floating halo, melting into the space and disappearing little by little.

Just like the effect of dominoes, the moment this piece of fluff dodges, the whole piece of tail feathers shakes and disappears.

Ye Qingluan couldn't help but put on a curious and playful smile.When he thought about it, there was a little commotion on his buttocks, and with a huff, all the gorgeous and dazzling tail feathers opened again, and he lay there docilely behind him as if hanging his head and waiting for orders.

So, what the hell is going on here.

He was about to try again a few times, but suddenly he heard a knock on the bedroom door.

"Qingluan, are you still unwilling to see me?" Fang Yibai's voice outside the door seemed very lonely and helpless.He has been tortured by that little guy for the past few days so that he doesn't think about eating and drinking. He wished he could force his way through the door a few times, biting Ye Qingluan's shoulder to beg for an explanation.

He always felt that he was being raped overnight.

But that one-night stand was so pitiful, so cute, so he couldn't get angry.

He originally thought that he had hurt Qingluan and made him angry.

Everything that morning was so beautiful, so unexpected that he fell into the wonderful clouds by surprise.He couldn't resist it, and he didn't want to resist it.

So, he hugged Qingluan, from being gentle and careful at the beginning, to being uncontrollable later, to being crazy and unbearable again and again.He didn't want to let him go at all.This is simply more obsessed than poppy, once gone.

But now, after the incident, Qingluan hid in the room and disappeared, leaving him outside the door thinking hard.

Fang Yibai frowned deeply and sighed deeply.

He turned his head and had to lift his foot to leave.

Qingluan didn't see him, and he was afraid that other strangers in Qingluan wouldn't want to see him in this state, so he had to get up early every day, make early lunch for Qingluan himself, put it in the kitchen, and told him to put it away when he wanted to eat. Heat it up in the microwave and don't starve yourself.

He got up to cook in a hurry, and did not forget to leave a note for Ye Qingluan before opening the door and leaving.

At this time, Ye Qingluan's bedroom was secretly opened a crack, he poked his head out cautiously, lay down on the corridor, and looked at Fang Yibai's back outside the window.

Fang Yibai went to the garage alone, but he didn't notice that he was looking at him, so he drove away.

The black shadow of the car passed through the rose outside the courtyard, blocked by the branches and leaves of the vines, and walked away silently.Ye Qingluan suddenly felt that the shadow of the car looked a little lonely.

A sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

I seem to have hurt Mr. Fang's heart.

He wrinkled his nose, brushed the hair on the top of his head twice, crossed his arms slightly melancholy, and buried the shy and tangled face in the crook of his arms.

After sitting like this for a while, he stood up, pushed open the door, and saw a note pasted beside the door: "Qingluan, I put breakfast in the microwave, you can eat it after heating it."

The word was written in a hurry, but it still told him without a single detail.

Ye Qingluan's nose was sour, he rubbed his face, and made a decision in his heart.