Yan Buxi went back to her bed resentfully, leaned on the head of the bed and glanced guiltily at Tang Yun who was sleeping soundly.

Don't blame him for the accident just now, it was Tang Yun who kissed him.

Strictly speaking, he was still a victim of molestation.Thinking of this, I suddenly feel refreshed, this kind of indecent assault can happen more in the future, it doesn't matter how violent it is.

Yan Buxi closed his eyes, carefully recalling the kiss as soft as cotton candy, couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking the place where he rubbed just now, nervously feeling that it was sweet.

Yan Buxi opened his eyes, a little confused.Why does my current situation look so spring-like?

"Huh~" The merciless self-disgust must be because I haven't solved my physical needs for a long time, and I took time to go to the bar.

As Yan Buxi thought about it, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Tang Yun who was sleeping soundly with his back turned to him.There was no one coming and going in the corridor in the middle of the night, so the sensor light went out at this time, and the soft moonlight cast in from the window, reflecting Tang Yun's neckline on both sides of the back of the hair, as smoothly drawn into the collar as if drawn with fine brushwork, and the butterfly bone below was faintly outlined by the outer shirt come out.

The throbbing throbbing in my heart slowed down.Sure enough, the beauty is not skinny, even the back of this person is so good-looking.

Yan Buxi came up with the idea of ​​giving up for the second time tonight.

Forget it.

Bear with it for a while, and when you catch him, you must let him make up for it with interest.

Yan Buxi slid down the back of the bed, exhaled, and got off the bed lightly again, holding the needled hand backwards, and pulling up the blanket on the bed with the other hand to cover Tang Yun's body.Seeing his peaceful sleeping face, he couldn't help stroking the neatly trimmed sideburns by his ears with his fingers.

Wish I could get it soon.

When Yan Buxi woke up the next afternoon, Tang Yun was sitting in front of the bed with glasses and reading a newspaper.

"You're awake." Hearing the movement, Tang Yun raised his head. His glasses were gold-rimmed, and there were thin chains hanging on his legs. At first glance, he looked very retro in the Republic of China.

With Tang Yun's support, Yan Buxi sat up slowly and leaned against the head of the bed. "Why didn't you go to work?"

According to my past explorations, Tang Yun should be working part-time this morning.

Tang Yun replied as expected: "Push." ​​He closed the newspaper and took off his glasses, which were hung on Xuebai's neck because of the glasses chain. "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

"What are you eating?" Yan Buxi just woke up, his head was full of tofu scum, and he still didn't forget to play hooligans, so he raised his head and smiled at him with a grin. "Can I eat you?"

"In ancient times, it was very important to promise life-saving grace. The two of us don't have such a deep kindness. It's not enough to promise to have a good time."

Tang Yun raised his eyebrows. "Your kindness is worth a kidney?"

"Just kidding." Yan Buxi slowly stretched out his injured arm forward, the wound was sutured, and the pain was clearly felt as he pulled it.

"I'm not hungry." He said, "I'm almost done, let's go."

He was just stabbed in the arm, so there was no need to stay in the hospital for two days hypocritically. Besides, Tang Yun paid for the hospitalization expenses. This person works so many jobs on weekdays, and his family should not be rich.

Tang Yun obediently found a doctor to handle the discharge procedures for him.

He had watched the film yesterday, and there was nothing wrong with it, not to mention that this person can howl and sleep, and is healthier than most people in the society today.

The big motorcycle that I didn't like was still at the food stall, so I didn't have much chance to spoil it in a short time.Tang Yun took a taxi and took him home.

"Go in and have a seat." At the gate of the community, Yan Buxi shamelessly dragged Tang Yun down from the taxi. Because one hand was inconvenient, he didn't pull it down after a long time.

The driver finally couldn't help it, and frowned. "Will you go down or not?"

Yan Buxi looked at Tang Yun leisurely, thinking that if he didn't agree, he would really be able to spend time with him with the murderous eyes of the driver master.

In the end, Tang Yun suffered a shameful loss and was forced to get out of the car in less than a minute.

The car door was closed with a bang, and before the driver had time to scold, Yan Buxi had already tipped the person with a 100 yuan tip, and said: "I'm sorry, the couple quarreled, it's troublesome."

Tang Yun stood by the side of the road and stared passively at this man who never looked like a second-generation ancestor.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Buxi turned around in the taxi exhaust, and stretched out an arm to wrap around his shoulder. "Go, I'll show you the door, so that you won't be able to find your way home later."

An aunt walked towards her, and seeing two handsome young men with their shoulders crossed, she couldn't help but cast a questioning look.Tang Yun pushed people away. "We don't know each other well."

Yan Buxi raised the corners of his lips and smiled. "I'll get used to it later."

He lives in the best high-end residential area around the university town, and even the cleaning lady has to use her fingerprints to open the door, and the annual security fee is not a small sum.

Seeing that he had opened the fingerprint lock and then the combination lock, Tang Yun said sarcastically, "Who's wife are you sleeping with, are you afraid that someone will knock on the lock in the middle of the night and break your leg?"

Yan Buxi spread his hands helplessly, and opened the heavy door with one hand to let Tang Yun in. "My mother got it done by someone, because she was afraid that if I didn't know how to restrain myself and show off my wealth, people would target me and kidnap me."

Tang Yun came in and took the initiative to change his shoes at the entrance.

Yan Buxi's home is different from what he imagined.It’s not too big, but it’s very clean. There’s no explicit bikini posters on the wall. There’s no CDs and garbage bags of instant noodles and potato chips on the coffee table. There are three simple cotton and linen pillows, the overall decoration style is gray and white, and there are several paintings of Monet's "Water Lilies" hanging on the TV wall.

"Sit down." Yan Buxi kicked off her slippers and entered the kitchen. "I don't have tea at home, choose coffee or wine."

Tang Yun raised his eyelids. "Don't bother." The injury on this man's arm didn't affect the drunken mind in the slightest.

"Then let's have coffee." Yan Buxi took the initiative to choose for him. The kitchen door was open, and Tang Yun could clearly hear him busy inside. The sounds of looking for cups, unpacking bags, and boiling water were infinitely amplified in the quiet house. Blowing through the white curtains and sweeping the floor, Tang Yun's fingers bent on his knees.

After a while, Yan Buxi came out with a steaming cup of coffee, because he couldn't use his other hand, so he could only carry one cup at a time, and carried it twice.

Tang Yun took the initiative to go up to pick it up, and the annoyance in his heart also quietly dissipated. Milk and sugar cubes were added to the coffee, which smelled mellow.

The two sat down, and Tang Yun put the cup of fragrant coffee on the coffee table in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Yan Buxi took a sip from his cup, and asked funnyly, "Are you afraid that I'll give you medicine?" Helplessly, he raised his right arm, and it hurt to pull the wound. "You see, I'm already like this. Self-care is a problem. I still drink instant coffee. What can I do to you?"

"No." Tang Yun leaned back slightly, leaning against the soft pillow behind him, and said truthfully: "I'm an old man, with neurasthenia, and I can't fall asleep after drinking coffee."

Coffee and tea are both refreshing things, but they are useful to some people and useless to some people. Dislike of words belongs to the latter.The letter will ask: "Shall I pour you a cup of hot water?"

"No need." Tang Yun looked at his injured arm. "Pillar of the country who has acted bravely for righteousness, let's take a good rest."

"The door is also recognized, sit down, I should go."

"Hey—" Yan Buxi hurriedly put down his glass and grabbed the person who got up. "Let's sit down a little longer." They haven't started chatting yet to deepen their relationship with each other. Just this brief contact may not even cook instant noodles, let alone cook raw rice.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, Ula Ula rang again and again with haste.

"Hiss—" Yan Buxi's first reaction was who chose the bell, and why the sound was so unpleasant.

"Sit down for a while." Yan Buxi pulled Tang Yun down, pushed him back on the sofa and got up to open the door. When he got to the door, he couldn't help turning around to warn. "Don't run, or I'll go to the Internet cafe to block you so that you can't go to work properly."

This threat really worked, and Tang Yun sat down peacefully again.

Before Yan Buxi opened the door, he didn't forget Mrs. Yan's advice to scratch his ears, and looked out of the cat's eyes first.

At this glance, the brows were furrowed together.

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