lonely city, lonely love

Under the sun, the tip of the man's hair was a warm color, everything was coated with a layer of color, and the emotion in his eyes was extremely hot.The darkness is like a deep well with no end in sight.

Gu Anfeng looked at the reflection of himself in the man's eyes, looking at each other so affectionately, the two of them had already forgotten the time.

Sheng Xilan lowered his head and kissed Gu Anfeng's mouth, greedy for the sweetness of the porridge inside, sucking his tongue constantly, wishing he could swallow Gu Anfeng whole.

The phone rang inappropriately at this moment, and it belonged to Young Master Mo. Sheng Xilan's face was dark and ugly, but Gu Anfeng still pushed him away. Seeing his expression, he couldn't help but find it funny, so he leaned over and kissed him lightly on the corner of his mouth. , Master Mo's voice came from the phone, and he could clearly hear it even from a long distance away, "Little Fengfeng! Remember to write songs for me during your break."

Gu Anfeng nodded, took a sip of porridge, "I know. Send me the song."

"My song is still being created." Young Master Mo said confidently, his tone was very casual, and he didn't feel nervous at all about releasing a single. It's completely conceivable that Young Master Mo was lying on the sofa on the other end of the phone, dancing his legs. There is no idol baggage at all.

Gu Anfeng was helpless, lowering his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his emotions, "You mean, we both create at the same time?"

"Yes, it's time to show our tacit understanding." Young Master Mo began to eat, slurping his mouth, "My life's major events are all in your hands."

Sheng Xilan looked at Gu Anfeng sipping porridge, and was extremely obedient. The man he had been thinking about day and night was finally in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help but move towards him.

Gu Anfeng watched the man approach, and subconsciously handed over the spoon to his mouth. Thinking about it was wrong, but the man had already opened his mouth, swallowed the porridge in one gulp, and licked his lips with unsatisfactory intent at him. Gu Anfeng's face started to burn from the look of color.

Turning his head away, pretending that he didn't see anything, Gu Anfeng hung up the phone hastily.

"You know him so well?" Sure enough, the man began to settle accounts.

Gu Anfeng put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and said helplessly, "He is my idol, what do you think?"

"What's so good about him?" Sheng Xilan said with a sullen face, and finally said domineeringly, "You are not allowed to write songs for him."

There is no reason to be overbearing, the man is just jealous, Gu Anfeng thought it was funny, but he didn't say anything, just looked at him, very calm, "But now I have nothing else to do except writing songs."

"You can continue to write novels." Sheng Xilan said.

"I'm out of the world of novels. Who wants me?" Gu Anfeng shrugged. It's not that he still cares about these old things, it's just a fact. No one wants to use a person whose reputation has been ruined.

Sheng Xilan's face was completely ugly. Looking at the young man's pale face, he finally said, "Gu Anfeng, when did you stop talking?"

"It's just the truth." Reining in his emotions, Gu Anfeng smiled. He didn't know when it would start, but the chat between the two would turn into a bottom line that couldn't be touched.Maybe it won't be long before he gets bored with himself and will leave in the end?

Thinking wildly, Gu Anfeng lowered his head, finished a bowl of porridge, got up and went back to the room.

A good morning ended peacefully like this.Lying on the bed, Gu Anfeng turned his back to the door and opened his eyes without any emotion. Some things cannot be changed once they happen.

Sighing, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Sheng Xilan entered the door, looked at the boy on the bed, with his back turned to him, but he could clearly know that he was not asleep, his eyes were burning, he walked over, leaned over, turned Gu Anfeng over, and looked straight at him, "An Feng , give me a month, please? I'll take care of things and we'll get married. "

marry……

These two words are really far away. Gu Anfeng once thought that he was this man in his life, the only person who had the courage to face the world with him.

"Xilan." She spoke slowly.Gu Anfeng also looked into Sheng Xilan's eyes, the indifference in his eyes was beyond Sheng Xilan's expectation.

"Ok?"

"Let me think about it."

It was a tactful refusal. Sheng Xilan let go of his hand in an instant. He couldn't believe it. He smiled and looked down at Gu Anfeng with sarcasm. He nodded, "Very good, very good Gu Anfeng. You think carefully, I I'll give you a month to think about it, and if you still don't have enough reasons to reject me after one month, then get married."

With such strength, Gu Anfeng was stunned.

He picked up Gu Anfeng violently, and kissed him fiercely. His lips and teeth collided. This kiss was not good at all. The man was panting, and whispered in his ear, "Don't try to escape, Gu Anfeng."

After letting go, he left him and went out.

Gu Anfeng was lying on the bed alone. For some reason, he suddenly felt the warmth in his heart return.Looking at the empty room, it seemed that for a moment, he returned to the past, the days of the two of them, the domineering man.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Are you busy now?"

"What's the matter?" Young Master Mo said lazily, "Is there something?"

"Can you teach me how to play the guitar?" Gu Anfeng hesitated and asked.

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Today, Sheng Xilan was in a particularly good mood. Even if there was a problem with the report below, he didn't reprimand him. He just said something briefly, and he didn't ask for overtime, but left work on time with a smile.

Driving, came to the supermarket, thinking that Gu Anfeng would prepare something he likes to eat at night, so he bought a lot of vegetables. When Gu Anfeng saw the tables full of vegetables and stared with big eyes, he felt that his family raised a rabbit.

Still cute and biting.

Carrying a lot of food, I went home.As soon as he entered the door, he saw a person sleeping on the sofa. Gu Anfeng closed his eyes, and there was still a lot of scattered documents in hand, long eyelashes, a tall nose, and a red mouth.

Sheng Xilan changed the slippers lightly, looking helplessly at the clutter of the living room, Gu Anfeng always had the magic power to mess things up in a second.Resigned to his fate, he lowered his head and sorted out the information, all of which were simple introductions to the guitar, and couldn't help but glance at the quiet guitar on the side.

If I'm not mistaken, this is a favorite of Young Master Mo's. I have been with him for a long time, and no one is willing to borrow it.Now it's in his home, and it's still loaned to a rookie.