Waiting Upon You

After chatting with the dean for a while, the two came out of the college building. Ling Lang had been harboring doubts in his heart, and only now had the opportunity to ask.

"Just now the dean said that you have suspended your studies... What's going on?"

Feng Hao smiled noncommittally, "It's what you heard."

"When the two of us talked for the first time, you said that you graduated from Huying..."

"I said I belonged to Huying," Feng Hao interrupted him, "I didn't have the word graduation."

"why?"

"Why did you hide it from you?"

"...No, why did you leave school?"

"I explained it at the time, because something happened at home and had to be resolved."

Ling Lang can't remember what Feng Hao said at the beginning, "It's so serious that you have to suspend school to solve it?"

"It's really more important than academics."

"Will you look down on me because I haven't graduated from university?" Feng Hao asked suddenly.

Ling Lang was taken aback for a moment, "Of course not."

Feng Hao smiled, but didn't speak.

Ling Lang was still thinking, "I took a leave of absence in my third year, so it's the year after I graduated?"

"That's right," Feng Hao said with a relaxed tone, "It's really hard to stay in a campus without seniors."

Ling Lang couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't make trouble."

"I'm not making trouble," Feng Hao said calmly, with an expression that didn't look like he was joking.

"Has your problem been solved in the end?"

Feng Hao glanced at him meaningfully, "It's perfect."

Some juniors recognized them and ran up to ask for an autograph and a group photo. After dismissing everyone, the two were already at the entrance of the school's theater.

The students who were in charge of the reception saw the two of them coming, and quickly led them to their seats. Today is the last day of the drama festival, and the grand finale is the anti-Japanese drama "The Eternal Life of the Brave".

Feng Hao couldn't help laughing when he saw the title of the film on the flyer, "What a coincidence, they actually reversed this, is this a tribute to the seniors?"

Ling Lang couldn't help touching his neck, this small gesture certainly did not escape Feng Hao's eyes.

"You asked to take it off yourself, but you're not used to it, and you're not honest at all," Feng Hao whispered in Ling Lang's ear again.

Ling Lang didn't react at first, but when he realized what he was referring to, his face became slightly hot.

"How can I not get used to it?" Ling Lang retorted.

"You've already touched it three times in such a short period of time," Feng Hao pointed at him on the spot.

"...I just wanted to make sure it was taken down."

"I shouldn't have listened to you and taken it off. It's not my style to say bad things."

"It's your style to intensify."

"You're right," Feng Hao said approvingly, "I'll get it back twice as much elsewhere, and the agreed punishment can't just be forgotten."

"You obviously forgot last night," Ling Lang objected.

"You will talk back just because I pet you, so you should wear it all day long."

The camera swept across from the direction where the two were seated, Feng Hao waved to the camera, and smiled harmlessly, as if the two were just having an intimate conversation just now.

Not far behind them, two classmates of Huying were flying their thumbs on their mobile phones.

—Did you hear what they said?

——The voice is too low to hear!

— Listen carefully!

— Ah, I heard one!

- What is it?

——Feng Hao said... You have touched it three times in such a short time!

——Ahhhhh!Is Lai Yingdi that kind of person? !

——Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance!

—I heard it too!

- What is what? !

——The actor said last night...

—How was last night? !

——I can’t hear it later, anyway, it was last night! !

——It's really imaginative! ! !

"Hey! Don't let your imagination run wild there!" Ever since Ling Lang and Feng Hao got out of the car, the assistant's eyes never left the manager, and finally succeeded in making him look bad.

"I've explained it many times, I'm just pretending to be a fan, don't think too much!"

The assistant stared at him for a long time, and then mechanically turned his head at ninety degrees inch by inch, with an expression of not being able to bear to look directly at him.

The agent jumped, "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking about if you don't make a sound!"

The robot assistant opened his mouth with difficulty: "Stop talking, the actor's perverted father."

"Dad, sister!!!"

The lights of the theater had already been turned off, the actors on the stage were very devoted to the performance, and Ling Lang was also watching it seriously.He is familiar with the lines of the drama, and some parts of the script have been changed, but the overall trend still respects the original.

The plot quickly progressed to the last scene. At the moment when the protagonist was forced out of the scene by the five flowers, Ling Lang swallowed subconsciously, and a male hand reached out from the side and attached to his thigh.

Ling Lang suddenly realized something, turned his head quickly, and recognized Feng Hao's tough outline under the extremely weak light.Ling Lang will never forget that the occasion when Feng Hao said he fell in love at first sight was the moment when he appeared on the stage.

Sensing the abnormality of the people around him, Feng Hao also turned his head to look around, his eyes met, Feng Hao suddenly caught Ling Lang's thoughts.

"Don't think too much, he is far behind you," Feng Hao whispered in his ear.

Ling Lang didn't believe it, this junior obviously acted very well.

"You are not the same kind of people at all, he is just playing this role, and you," Feng Hao played a mischievous breath next to Ling Lang's ear, "from head to toe exudes the aura of torturing me."

Hearing Feng Hao's comfort, Ling Lang didn't know whether he should be thankful or not.

Feng Hao pointed to the front, "Did you see that location? I was there to take pictures of you," he pointed to the stage again, "You just stood there, no more than two meters away from me."

"You can't see me, but I can see you very clearly. We are the same kind, and I recognized it at first sight."

Feng Hao's magical voice was mixed with a seductive breath, word by word came to Ling Lang's ears, "Do you know what I was thinking at that time? I want to tie you tightly with a rope, and use a knife to cut your clothes one by one. Cut it open and expose your body bit by bit, here, here, and here..."

Feng Hao's hand slid across Ling Lang's body at a speed that no one else could notice. Ling Lang's spirit of worrying about the exposure was extremely tense, but his body was as if he was tied up and couldn't move.

"Your eyes want and don't want to, every line sounds like moaning to me, I raped you through the lens of the camera, every time you press the shutter, it penetrates your body... Do you feel it? ?”

Ling Lang closed his eyes, and the scenes described by Feng Hao passed before his eyes like a slide show.He vaguely remembered the dream he had after going to Feng Hao's house for the first time, and today that dream seems to have turned into reality.

The gunshot woke Ling Lang up, Feng Hao's hand finally landed on his sensitive part, pressed it hard and then quickly pulled it away, thunderous applause sounded in his ears, Feng Hao also clapped as if nothing had happened, as if borrowing It's not him at all who is running amok in the dark.

"Today can only be regarded as a warm-up for work. The company allows you to rest for two more days, and then you will enter the devil's rush work. All the work delayed in the past few months will be made up, you know?" On the way back, the manager fiercely Baba said.

"Okay," Feng Hao spread his hands helplessly, "The actor's perverted father."

"Dad, sister!"

Feng Hao turned his head to Ling Lang, "I'm really under a lot of pressure if you have such a father."

The manager dropped the itinerary in his hand, "I quit!"

Ling Lang took over the housework when Feng Hao was injured, and now he has returned to the days when Feng Hao took care of the kitchen and knelt and waited by himself.

After tidying up the last knife, Feng Hao gave Ling Lang instructions to go to bed. This time Ling Lang did not dare to pretend to forget after he had learned the lesson. Obediently, he took the collar he wore while sleeping and put it in Feng Hao's hand. Feng Hao accepted it. Come over and have a look, and give it back to him.

"Not this one, take the one with the bell."

There are many collars in Feng Hao's collection, each of which has a different purpose. When he wants to do it, he will wear a collar with a copper bell on Ling Lang. The bell's voice is very special, deep and deep.

The collar with the copper bell was delivered to Feng Hao. Ling Lang raised his head slightly and asked his master to put the collar on for him. Feng Hao's fingertips touched the bell, and he let out a low groan. Hearing this familiar The sound, Ling Lang's body unexpectedly had a conditioned reflex involuntarily.

Seeing Ling Lang's reaction in full view, Feng Hao giggled.Even though he had exposed his body in front of this person countless times, his laughter still made Ling Lang feel extremely ashamed.

He buried his head down, listening to Feng Hao's voice from above his head.

"We should be very busy in the next period of time, and maybe we don't have much time together, so it is necessary for me to finish what I haven't done."

Ling Lang remembered the mobile phone number plan. In the past few months, the two had been in and out of the same place almost 24 hours a day, and phone contact seemed unnecessary, so the plan was naturally shelved.

"I have already recorded ten digits of your mobile phone number. Why don't you fill in the last digit while you are still on vacation for the last two days?"

Ling Lang bit his lower lip and waited there, feeling a little nervous and looking forward to it. He didn't know what tricks Feng Hao would play this time. Unexpectedly, the other party simply took out a condom from his bosom and placed it on Ling Lang's shoulders. In front of Lang.

When Ling Lang was surprised, Feng Hao took out the second and third... until they were arranged in a row, there were nine in total, Ling Lang raised his head puzzled.

"As I said, you won't need it after you learn how to put it on with your mouth. Now these are no longer needed. There are only a few left, so let's use them all at once."

Feng Hao tapped on the first cover, "What is your last mobile phone number, we will only use a few."

Ling Lang opened his mouth in surprise, then looked down at the rows of covers in front of him, and then thought of something interesting, his mouth was tightly pursed into a line, but he couldn't restrain the upward curve of his mouth.

It is rare for Feng Hao to see him happy like this, so he didn't rush, just patiently waited for him to finish laughing.

Seems to be brewing, Ling Lang finally opened his mouth, his voice could not hide a little pride, "My last number is 0."

Feng Hao was also happy when he heard it, and Ling Lang couldn't help laughing again after being infected by his smile. The two of them just looked at each other face to face, with countless smiles on the corners of their eyes and brows.

It wasn't until Ling Lang finished laughing again that Feng Hao put his hands into his arms with a smile, took out the last cover and placed it quietly in front of Ling Lang.

"Zero is ten."