The seventh rule of the male god

——It’s been a long time since I felt the joy of jogging to meet someone.

Liang Song stood up in an instant and was about to rush into the bedroom. Halfway through the run, he turned back timidly. He mustered up the courage to open the door a little, and said softly with a blushing face, "You, wait a minute."

Just as Yun Changfeng was about to speak, the door slammed shut from the inside again, and he didn't even see a ghost.

Yun Changfeng: "..."

Liang Song rushed into the room and quickly took off his clothes, put on his tie, changed his shoes, combed his hair, and sprayed men's perfume.

In the end, what Yun Changfeng saw was a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes who was extremely formal and looked like an elite, who was ready to attend the banquet at any time. It can be summed up completely in one sentence, with a handsome face, broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

Yun Changfeng stared at him for a while, the man nodded slightly, Yun Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, he felt that this person, this person... just a fucking insane person, who still wears formal clothes at home? go!

And this person even complained about him!

Don't think I don't care about your handsomeness!

Taking a deep breath, Yun Changfeng handed over the courier and said, "Is it Mr. Liang Song? This is your courier, please sign for it."

Liang Song nodded, didn't answer, just looked at him fixedly, the point where Yun Changfeng called his name was always around his ears, it was slightly cold, but half of his body was numb.

He just felt his heart beating uncontrollably, no, no, okay, so nervous, so nervous that he couldn't speak, what should I do——

Yun Changfeng frowned, waited for a while, and said again inexplicably: "Sir..."

Liang Song opened and closed his mouth for a long time but couldn't hold back a word, and took the order in frustration.

Yun Changfeng handed him a pen, and his slender, white fingers accidentally brushed against his little finger during the handover, and an electric current rushed through his body in an instant. Staring at the place that Yun Changfeng touched just now, his heart palpitated.

Just now, when I was touched, I felt so comfortable.

After signing for the receipt, Yun Changfeng took the things and was about to leave: "It's an honor to serve you."

Now that he knew what the person who complained about him looked like and was called, Yun Changfeng's curiosity stopped. In fact, he didn't care much about these things, he just wanted to have fun in life.

However, as soon as he turned around, someone grabbed his wrist and felt another person's body temperature. Yun Changfeng turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Then he clearly saw the blood of the person on the opposite side slowly rushing to his face and ears, Yun Changfeng kept smiling: "Is there anything else, sir?"

Liang Song looked at him, gritted his teeth to cheer himself up, hesitated for a long time, and then choked out a sentence: "Yes, do you want to come in and sit?"

Yun Changfeng frowned and looked at the other party. He always felt that the voice was a little familiar. After thinking about the other party's strange actions back and forth, he became even more puzzled.

In an instant, something flashed in my mind.

——"Hi everyone, I'm Shovel."

Seeing Yun Changfeng's thoughtful and puzzled expression, Liang Song felt even more cheered like the whole world.

Very good!Rusheng sama remembers his voice ah ah ah!

Then, for some reason, the other party's expression became darker and darker, and ice scum could fall out of his own eyes.

Liang Song's mood was like a roller coaster, ups and downs for a while, he said weakly: "Liusheng sama, I am a shovel..."

After hearing Liang Song's words, Yun Changfeng's expression cracked successfully.

It really is this person.

Is this the fucking idiot who complained to him? !

Yun Changfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled like a flower. Liang Song, who was instantly fascinated, couldn't find things, north and south, so he heard Yun Changfeng say very, very gently:

"Hello, I'm Liusheng. I actually wanted to deliver a courier to you last time, but it was delayed for some reason and didn't deliver it to you. Then, it was an unpleasant thing."

Then he restrained his smile and looked at Liang Song quietly.

Liang Song's expression was instantly stunned, he stared blankly at Yun Changfeng's face, and instantly felt that what he had experienced called the impermanence of life and the world.

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Hello everyone, my name is Liang Song.

I like online matchmaking, known as the Great God, and the circle name is the Shovel Killer.

I am standing in front of my house now.

You ask me what am I doing?Oh, and I'm taking delivery.

……

Fuck! ! !

……

I swear by my current virgin body, I started off as a two-dimensional big-breasted loli girl, and the small breasts are also good, like the three-none girl Aijiang.

Anyway, I moved here to tell everyone the fact that I am a proper hypocrisy.

Yes, I'm actually quite straight - although not many people believe it.

One day, I fell in love with a certain CV master.

When I played with him, I realized... I'm not completely straight at all!

So, I bent.

When I was chatting with him, I realized... I was so stupid that I couldn't bear to look straight at him!

So, I shook M.

When I unlocked the Chihan Shaking M attribute at the same time, I discovered another thing.

On the opposite side, the cold, abstinent, indifferent young man wearing the employee uniform who kept venting the air-conditioning was missing this line in his eyes——

It's the labor and management that this TM idiot complained about!

Now, I'm pretty square.

I actually complained about my crush like a fucking idiot!

Please come and kill me, crab crab.

By the way, remember to move faster, I am afraid of pain QAQ

Yun Changfeng didn't care about the overwhelming thoughts in Liang Song's heart, he broke away from Liang Song's hand and made a gesture to leave. Who knew that Liang Song would react in an instant, and threw himself on Yun Changfeng with tears in his eyes. hug him.

"Rusheng sama, I was wrong! Kneel on the keyboard and beg for forgiveness!!!"

Shocked by Liang Song crying for his father and mother, Yun Changfeng froze for a moment.

Then he dragged Liang Song into the room with quick eyesight and quick hands, and then slammed the door behind him.

Liang Song's voice just now was shocking. It is estimated that in a short while, many people will stick their heads out to take a look. He doesn't want to be treated like a monkey.

So he didn't notice that Liang Song glanced at him secretly and smiled slyly.

Yun Changfeng glanced at Liang Song's nest. The decoration is very good. What's rare is that the design is relatively grand. It seems that the whole room is extremely open and bright. The sunlight shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, creating an unexpected quietness and precipitation.

"Rusheng sama, wait, I'll get you a glass of water."

Liang Song ran into the kitchen in a hurry, said he was pouring water, but he soaked some ginseng slices for Yun Changfeng. He remembered that Liu Sheng sama said on Weibo that his stomach was not very good. When he knew it, he was worried for a long time .

Yun Changfeng took the cup and took a sip slowly, his eyes flickered, the matter of ginseng slices was very meaningful to him, both he and Gu Shen loved to drink ginseng slices, whether it was for themselves or others, They are all very good gifts, which symbolize cherishing and protecting.

"Life sama..."

Yun Changfeng heard his pitiful kitten-like voice, and for some reason, Liang Song's tyrannical voice in the random radio drama when driving over sounded in his mind. Yun Changfeng felt a chill and shivered Goosebumps on myself.

"My name is Yun Changfeng."

Liang Song's eyes lit up instantly, he looked at Yun Changfeng with a blushing face, and raised his hand excitedly to ask: "Then Liusheng sama, can I call you Xiaofeng?!"

"……Can't."

Liang Song said weakly: "Then... called Fengfeng?"

"……Can't."

"Little Fengfeng...?"

"roll!"

Liang Song clapped his hands brightly and made a final decision: "Then call you Ayun!"

"..." Finally, Yun Changfeng tilted his head and asked Liang Song, "Are we familiar?"

Hearing Yun Changfeng's almost cold questioning, Liang Song's smile became a little forced, and he looked at Yun Changfeng without speaking.

Yun Changfeng raised the corner of his mouth to look at him, put his fingers on the top of Liang Song's hair, rubbed it lightly, and replied with a smile, "Liang Song, we don't know each other well."

The joy and hope in Liang Song's eyes that had just been raised by Yun Changfeng's actions disappeared all of a sudden, and his eyes dimmed instantly. head.

The corners of Yun Changfeng's mouth curved slightly: "However, we will be familiar with each other in the future."