The seventh rule of the male god

——Three things in the world cannot be hidden, poverty, coughing, and love.

"Would you like to go see the stars together?"

Yun Changfeng changed out of his racing suit, leaned against the wall and looked up at the sky. The stars were all over the sky, and there were no clouds to cover him. As far as the eye could see, the magnificent Milky Way ran through the entire sky.

Today's night sky is exceptionally beautiful, Qi Liubai swept away the black hair in front of him, and gave him a weird look: "You really have energy."

Yun Changfeng, who was just talking casually at first, raised the corners of his lips playfully when he heard the words, and was about to speak when he heard Qi Liubai's pleasant voice:

"Wait until you're free."

"……it is good."

Why is there a sense of promise in it?Yun Changfeng was amused by his own thoughts.

In the end, Qi Liubai drove Yun Changfeng back to the villa in his fancy Aston Martin.

[Cheng Fushen: The male god is so handsome! !Prettier than the photo! ! 】

[Jun Huai: Photos?You actually took a photo? !Did you agree not to take photos? 】

[Cheng Fushen: ... That's not true, the photo of the male god that my best friend gave, I brought it to the male god Penguin by the way, ahem, my best friend and the male god are in the same school, but she knows the male god, and the male god doesn't know her. (╥﹏╥)】

[Flowers bloom and flowers don't bloom: this time the face is worth it [Make a fist, Seungwon is a real god!He's so handsome that he's bubbling ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Luoluo also blooms: ...don't be so perfunctory in the future →_→This is a world with good looks but no human rights. 】

[Flowers bloom and flowers don't bloom: Ha ha. 】

【Master: I feel so sad for not being able to go ╥﹏╥ It's all Lao Shi's fault!Actually let us make up lessons→→I’m crying blind]

[Kuizi Feiyin: Touch your head to comfort, don’t cry, baby girl, we have to be strong→_→But Seungwon is so handsome and cute, I’m so handsome~ I thought it was that star at first sight~]

[Chengfushen: Aww! !The male god is my male god is my male god is my → Ni Zukai! 】

[I only wish Wutong: Chengyuan has a good personality and good looks, and his whole body is custom-made, tall, rich and handsome... You are hopeless in Chengfu. 】

[Motoki-san: ... I have an ominous premonition. 】

[Jun Huai: ...I agree with the upstairs. 】

[Chengfushen (voice): Indus, go to hell! ! 】

[I only wish Wutong (voice): Hehe. 】

[Luoluo also blooms: Laozi was listening to music with earphones on just now, do you know the feeling of horror? Damn! 】

[The flowers are blooming and the flowers are not blooming: You can actually have such a loud voice in Chengfu, hehe→_→But Wutong’s smile is really nice, warm and warm~]

When Yun Changfeng got up the next day, he checked the group news, but he didn't participate in it.

He raised his head and opened the white curtains. The sunlight was so dazzling that his eyes were filled with physiological tears, but he didn't use his hands to cover them.

The ringtone of the phone was a movie theme song "shape of my heart". Yun Changfeng threw himself back into the soft big bed, stretched his right hand and picked up the phone from the bedside table, a strange call?

"Qi Liubai, is there something wrong?"

"……How do you know it was me?"

"Guess." Turning over and lying on the bed, Yun Changfeng yawned, and didn't ask how Qi Liubai knew his private number. Didn't he call Qi Liubai's mother the day he first came to this world? ?

Yun Changfeng said lazily: "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm at your house now." The other party's voice seemed a little helpless, "What are you doing now?"

"Oh... exercise on the bed." Yun Changfeng sat up from the bed and replied casually.

"Pfft——" Qi Liubai just took a sip of water and sprayed it out. He seemed to be choking on it. He took out a tissue and wiped it and looked up to the second floor. A gloomy mood briefly flashed in his heart, but Qi Liubai didn't let it go at all. Mind is on it.

However, he soon knew that Yun Changfeng was joking, but he still answered in a wicked way: "Young man, pay attention to your body."

"Get lost." Yun Changfeng cursed with a smile, got up and walked to the closet, and only belatedly asked his own question: "Why did the housekeeper let you in?"

"I said I'm your boyfriend." Qi Liubai pressed his whole body weight on the sofa, and he smiled maliciously when he heard the words, with ambiguous smiles on his brows and eyes, and his voice sounded pregnant.

Yun Changfeng continued Qi Liubai's words calmly: "...Then why doesn't he let you come up? Honey."

"At first, he was going to let me come up. He said that you have a cleanliness, and no one is allowed into your room except those close to you. I was a little surprised. Then, you know, I revealed my truth, and now I am being held by your housekeeper in the living room For interrogation, I have to marvel at the sharpness of your housekeeper's eyes."

"Why didn't the housekeeper come up to remind me?"

"He said, between your lifelong event and reminding you, he chooses the former."

"...he's so cute."

"I feel so too."

"What is he doing now?"

"Looking for you."

At the same time, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, accompanied by the butler Wen Chun's voice: "Master..."

Yun Changfeng took out an off-white windbreaker from the closet, and another white long-sleeved shirt, put it on the bed, and said softly, "I know, Uncle Housekeeper, let him come up."

"...Yes, master."

Although he wanted to remind his young master that a boyfriend like him doesn't even know that the young master has a cleanliness obsession, he must be a scumbag, so don't worry about it, so as not to hurt his body and heart in the end, but the housekeeper still held back.

He looked at the closed door with a look of resentment, and silently swore in his heart, young master, I will definitely protect you!

Yun Changfeng took out some cool-colored clothes from the closet one after another: "Okay, you can come up now."

Originally, he had heard the conversation between Yun Changfeng and the butler, and what was said about him, Qi Liubai paused when he went up the stairs, and replied speechlessly:

"...Yun Changfeng, I'm not deaf."

"Oh." Yun Changfeng responded, and said seriously: "I forgot."

Hearing the other party's angry voice, Yun Changfeng laughed irresponsibly, and cut off the phone decisively before the other party got angry.

When Qi Liubai went up the stairs, he faced the housekeeper. The housekeeper looked at him coldly, and snorted arrogantly: "Even if the young master is with you, I will never admit you."

"..."

Then the butler straightened his back and brushed past Qi Liubai, not forgetting to give him a sharp look.

Bridge Bean Sacks!What just happened! !

Qi Liubai blinked without recovering, what the hell!What's the matter with this scumbag's sense of sight, and he doesn't feel that it's against harmony. Should the hospital reserve a bed for him?

And Mr. Steward, don't you show me the way?Steward, look at me!

Reluctantly walking in the direction the butler came out of, Qi Liubai walked straight in and stood in front of the door. On the white wall on the right side of the room was a vintage mahogany signboard with the black English word wind written on it, and the Chinese word below The three characters of "Liufengju".

Probably Yun Changfeng's room, but Qi Liubai doesn't like the word 'stay' very much.

Feng was supposed to be unrestrained, and Yun Changfeng was probably the same. He pushed the door and walked in without feeling wrong at all.

Qi Liubai is undoubtedly a person who likes beauties, and it doesn't matter whether it is a beautiful woman or a handsome man. He appreciates the softness and sensibility, enchanting and charming of women, and also appreciates the masculinity and rationality, handsomeness and elegance of men.

Yun Changfeng was standing in front of the bed, picky about his clothes, and turned around when he heard the voice. The buttons of his white shirt were undone one by one. The powerful upper body is well-proportioned with faint muscles, flowing and naturally exuding a kind of grace like a work of art.

With the steady breathing, the chest rises and falls slightly, and the hazy beauty is looming, that feeling is like a misty black sea under the moonlight.

This is a violent visual impact, but it also brings an indescribable shock. This scene is like a landmine hitting Qi Liubai with a muffled sound, and his heart jumps up uncontrollably.

Qi Liubai stood where he was, frowned imperceptibly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled with an unclear expression: "Yun Changfeng, don't you know that men can't stand being teased in the morning?"

"Why, your little lover didn't satisfy you last night?" Yun Changfeng asked without answering, slowly tossing the clothes on the bed.

"I can't stand it." Half-jokingly answered, Qi Liubai walked up to Yun Changfeng, looked at the clothes on the bed, bent down, picked up a black shirt with his slender fingers, took it up after observing it, and handed it to Yun Changfeng Feng: "Just this one, I didn't expect you to have a slight choice phobia."

"Physical problems." Yun Changfeng took the black shirt, which was embroidered with complex golden patterns on the neckline, flowing freely, he stroked the patterns on it, and glanced at Qi Liubai with a slightly deep look:

"And sometimes, it might be a good thing to use it a little bit..."