The Pretty Fox and the Lone Wolf

"I was bitten by a dog three times!"

In the best Accord of Fengde Building, Lu Geshi, who was ridiculed by Li Yan for his walking posture, said angrily.

Li Yan smiled: "You only dare to say that while Fang Yousheng is not around."

"He came and I said the same!"

"say what?"

Fang Yousheng managed to deal with a group of ordinary people who told him to relax and said they would always support him. As soon as he came up, he heard the big and small foxes talking about himself.

"You let the song recognize itself."

"I...I said..." Lu Geshi watched Fang Yousheng step by step and sat down next to him, and said falteringly, "I was bitten by a dog..."

"Been bitten by a dog?" Fang Yousheng hadn't reacted yet, "Where did you bite? Where did the dog come from?"

He heard Lu Geshi approach his ear and whispered, "You."

"Tsk." Hearing this, Fang Yousheng stretched out his hand and pressed Lu Geshi's tailbone threateningly, "Aren't you the one who feels comfortable?"

Lu Geshi complained, "I'm uncomfortable now."

Fang Yousheng called someone to bring a cushion and put it on Lu Geshi's seat: "How about this?"

Seeing this, Hu Ce turned to Li Yan and asked, "Do you want to put one in?"

Li Yan glanced at him: "If you have nothing to do, you can clean the latrine."

Lang Quan and his brothers arrived late, swaggered and sat down, and asked Li Yan directly for a dozen jars of good wine in the name of the celebration banquet, all of which were the most expensive in Fengde Building. .

Li Yan looked at Lang Quan, who was gobbling and full of banditry, and at Fang Yousheng, who was slowly picking up meat with chopsticks for Lu Ge, and asked curiously: "Are you really all wolf monsters? Why don't you just use your surnames?" It’s different, so much difference in making pies?”

Lang Quan raised his head and took a few sips of wine, and said: "We are different from you. Surnames are used to distinguish ethnic groups. As for making pies... He has been wandering in this capital since he was a child, so he is naturally different from us."

Li Yan likes to hold the fire to watch the excitement: "Ge Shi, do you think they are so good, or Fang Yousheng is so good?"

Lu Geshi was absent-mindedly drinking the sour plum soup in front of him. The aroma of the wine wafting to his nose made him too greedy to think, so he said softly, "It's all good."

Lang Quan felt uncomfortable being stared at, picked up an unopened jar of wine on the ground, put it on the table, and pushed it to Lu Geshi: "Do you want to drink?"

Lu Geshi prayed and looked at Fang Yousheng. Before Fang Yousheng could speak, Lang Quan laughed and said, "Hey, you little fox, whether you drink or not depends on his face?"

Lu Geshi was not happy when he heard this: "How can this be called looking at his face? This is, it is respect for his opinion!"

Fang Yousheng didn't believe him, knowing that the little fox was just putting on a show, and asked, "Then what if I disagree?"

"...Is it okay to disrespect occasionally?"

Fang Yousheng told Lu Gezhi to drink less, Li Yan smiled and said, "He can drink better than you."

Lu Geshi was secretly delighted, and in order to save Fang Yousheng some face, he suppressed a smile and said, "How is that possible?"

Hu Ce rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, Fang Yousheng said: "So, it seems that I don't often see you drinking. Maybe you really don't have the knowledge to drink."

Even though Fang Yousheng knew in his heart that these people were using violent tactics, he still couldn't hold back the bait. He also picked up a jar of wine and slammed it on the desk: "Come, drink."

——Fang Yousheng, who was astonished by the situation, turned out to be three cups down.

Lu Geshi felt that the wine fight hadn't even started yet, but Fang Yousheng who was next to him suddenly staggered, his face flushed, and his eyes met with misty eyes. Anyone who looked at him would think he looked drunk.

Lu Gezhi supported Fang Yousheng, who was dangling, and asked in disbelief, "Are you...drunk?"

Fang Yousheng's breathing also became heavy, but he shook his head solemnly: "No."

Seeing this, the rest burst out laughing.Hu Ce wished the artist could draw this scene and mount it permanently in a corner of his study.

After Fang Yousheng got drunk, he became quieter, but also more clingy, a little bit like him when he lost his memory.

When Lu Geshi was chatting and laughing happily with other people, Fang Yousheng just stared at the little fox and did nothing else, and would occasionally pull the little fox's soft hand—hold it, and then Also refused to let go.

Under his gaze, Lu Geshi became more and more inattentive.He glared at Fang Yousheng pretending to be annoyed: "Stop making trouble!"

"I'm not making trouble." Fang Yousheng seemed to be unable to see the other people in the private room, and kept leaning close to Lu Geshi's ear, his lips almost touching the little fox's ear, "Geshi, let's go back. "

"How long have you eaten?" Lu Geshi was extremely annoyed, "I knew I wouldn't let you drink."

"But I want to kiss you." Fang Yousheng said, "The first time I kissed you was when I was drinking, do you remember?"

How could Lu Geshi not remember, to this day, when he thinks of the scene where he was kissed by Fang Yousheng who he thought was in his dream, his heart beats faster and his teeth become sore.

He nudged Fang Yousheng: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Hu Ce drank in a hurry, and became confused in his words: "Ge Shi, why is your face so red? No way? Your drinking capacity has dropped?"

"I..." Lu Geshi just wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he changed his mind, "I'm a little drunk and dizzy."

"Okay, people who are really drunk will say that they are not drunk." Li Yan was the only person on the field who had barely drunk. While supporting Hu Ce, he waved to Lu Geshi, "If you want to go, go, These few are almost too drunk."

Fang Yousheng, who was more than a head taller than Lu Geshi, had half of his body on his shoulders. Lu Geshi helplessly dragged the drunk out of Fengde Building and helped him into the carriage.

As soon as the curtain of the carriage was lowered, Fang Yousheng, who was drunk next to him, leaned over, and his deep eyebrows magnified and magnified in front of Lu Geshi.

Lu Geshi subconsciously closed his eyes, and felt a soft touch on his lips at the same time.

The kiss like a dragonfly touching water was very light, but the love in Lu Geshi's heart gushed out with this kiss like flowing water.The carriage was slightly bumpy, Fang Yousheng placed his generous palm on the back of his head, rubbed it twice, then took the little fox to sit on his lap.

Lu Geshi likes to kiss Fang Yousheng, both light and heavy.He leaned over and lingered with Fang Yousheng for a while, before asking softly, "Aren't you drunk? How come you still have the strength to grab me on your lap?"

"I'm not drunk." Fang Yousheng was still stubborn, "I remember you were not feeling well, the car bumped, and after a while you felt uncomfortable, you should call me a dog again."

"...I didn't scold you. You said in court before that you are a god dog. I remember it clearly!"

"Remember all these useless things." Fang Yousheng leaned on Lu Geshi's shoulder, heard the little fox's steady breathing, and murmured, "Geshi..."

He called out softly, and Lu Geshi's whole body went numb: "What are you doing?"

Fang Yousheng rubbed the tender skin on the side of his neck, and vaguely called "Ge Shi" again.

Lu Gezhi was ticklish, so he shrank back a little, unable to use his hand on Fang Yousheng's chest: "Why do you keep calling me?"

"……like you."

Lu Gezhi held his breath, for fear of missing a voice: "Huh?"

"Didn't you hear clearly?" Fang Yousheng laughed lowly, and after a while, he said again, "I said I like you."

Lu Geshi was inexplicably angry: "You, you only say that every time you are unconscious!"

"Why don't you believe that I'm not drunk?" Fang Yousheng stretched out his hand to open the small curtain on the carriage, and the silver moonlight fell in, illuminating his clear pupils, "I just want to find an excuse to go back home with you earlier."

"You..." Lu Geshi cupped Fang Yousheng's chin with both hands, "You are acting!"

"It's no fun being with them." Fang Yousheng said.

Lu Gezhi lowered his eyes and blinked: "So, what you just said is also true?"

Fang Yousheng corrected him: "Even when I am unconscious, what I say is true."

Lu Gezhi pursed his lips and grinned, Fang Yousheng felt a little numb once in a while, but he was a little ashamed: "Why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

"Thinking that everything can end, thinking that we can be better than before." Fang Yousheng placed a kiss on Lu Geshi's forehead, "Thinking of all the things that have happened these days."

"Ge Shi, I can finally love you unscrupulously."

[The author has something to say:

I will take a day off tomorrow, and the main text will end the day after tomorrow.

But it will still be updated until the end of the episode

Let's have a little theater about Li Yan and Hu Ce's May Day jokes——

Li Yan wanted to play role-playing with Hu Ce on a whim one day, and while eating the cake, he suddenly angrily said: "Brother!This mung bean cake is delicious!You take a bite!

Hu Ce followed him and bit off half of the pastry that Li Yan had eaten.

Li Yan (surprised): Brother!You ate the cakes I ate, your wife won't be angry!

Li Yan (shrinks, panting): Ah!Madame won't hit me!Madame is terrible!

Li Yan (joining Hu Ce again): Unlike me, I only feel sorry for giegie~

Hu Ce clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged: How could he leave his accustomed wife?

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