honey has fallen

Tang Yun exited the kitchen, and Yan Buxi walked in front to lead him the way. From right to left, he introduced the bathroom, small home theater, cloakroom and his study.

In Yan Buxi’s study room, besides a few shelves full of books, there is also a computer specially used for playing games. It is different from other rooms in a neat and clean style. The table is full of books and unwashed coffee cups. There was a lot of calculation paper overflowing, rolling around and looking like it hadn't been cleaned up for a long time.

"This is my study..." Yan Buxi rested his hand on the handle, Tang Yun was caught off guard when he saw the slovenly side and felt that his personality was about to collapse, he rubbed his nose and explained vaguely: "Our laboratory is usually very messy, so I also create such a special learning environment at home, which is more atmospheric."

Tang Yun didn't make any export remarks about his eccentricity, turned around and said perfunctoryly: "I understand."

Yan Buxi closed the door and decided to tidy up the place tomorrow.

The two watched TV together on the sofa for a while, and Tang Yun intermittently browsed the recruitment information on his mobile phone.Yan doesn't like to pretend to glance at it a few times, it's all part-time jobs.He opened his mouth and wanted to ask Tang Yun why he was so obsessed with making money, but when he was about to leave, he felt that it was inappropriate and closed his mouth. He put down the remote control and went to the kitchen to heat up two glasses of milk.

"Here you are." Yan Buxi handed Tang Yun the cup with added sugar. In order to distinguish Tang Yun's cup, he found a cup with abstract cartoon patterns painted on a blue background, which has the characteristics of Yangshao culture.

Tang Yun took it and put it on the table, and continued typing and chatting, probably confirming the working hours.

Yan Buxi peeked at Tang Yun's beautiful hands, and the fingertips on the screen were dyed brightly by the light. If it was the previous Yingying Yanyan, he would pull it over and put it in his mouth and bite it with his teeth. but the other party was Tang Yun, so he held back.

"Drink it while it's hot." Yan Buxi reminded him as he relaxed on the sofa after finishing his work.

Tang Yun came over to take a sip, and when he realized that it was sweet, his eyes curved slightly. It was just a subconscious movement, and he didn't even realize it, but Yan Buxi saw it in his eyes.

"You are like a child. You are so old, you still like to eat candy."

Tang Yun smiled and tilted his head, without avoiding it, he drank the glass of milk slowly and comfortably, and then washed the two glasses together.

"I'm going to sleep." Tang Yun walked around the sofa and went back to the room to sleep after washing, but when he walked behind Yan Buxi, his footsteps paused.

"Thank you last night, and thank you today."

Yan Buxi had half-closed his eyes and was drowsily watching the football game on TV, but when he heard this, a little light came out from the slits in his eyes, and he said in a half-hearted tone, "Just a thank you?"

He sat up with the back of the sofa, turned around and asked Tang Yun. "Is your milk sweet?"

Tang Yun’s classmate has an IQ of 140+, and he can figure out what kind of trick this is with his toes, and Yan Buxi catches nothing when he turns sideways.

"Let me guess." Tang Yun took two steps back, confronting Yan Buxi with ease, with a mocking smile. "Do you want to say you try it next, and then grab me for a kiss?"

Yan Buxi was caught off guard by being seen through, but he quickly adjusted, thinking back to whether his expression just now was too greasy, or this routine was too old-fashioned and outdated?Raising his eyebrows, he shook the pot and said, "Hiss—honey, you must be a veteran too."

Tang Yun didn't answer, and walked towards the room wearing slippers. "Don't use this kind of routine to me who doesn't know how many people have been fooled, I will only feel sick."

Tang Yun's mouth was always merciless, and Yan Buxi smiled on his face, but his heart was aroused with a strong desire to win. He stepped on the floor with bare feet and rushed over in three or two steps, rushing to the door before Tang Yun opened the door. The man pressed against the wall, lowered his head and kissed.

Tang Yun's lips were very soft, because the fresh lemon scent still remained in his mouth after brushing his teeth, Yan Buxi put one arm around his waist, and pressed him deeply into his arms.

Tang Yun frowned, he didn't know if he didn't like it, this was the first time his "veteran" was kissed by someone.After Tang Yun struggled twice to no avail, he decisively punched Yan Buxi's injured right forearm.

"Ah—" Yan Buxi grinned in pain, and finally let go of his hand, and the finger-long wound opened.

"Why are you so ruthless, can't you bite me?"

Tang Yun leaned against the wall to pant, his perverted and self-sufficient brain kept him calm. He lowered his eyelids and glanced coldly at Yan Buxi's forearm with mottled blood on the snow-white gauze, and said, "You deserve it." Then he turned and entered the room. With a "click", the inner lock is locked.

Yan Buxi: "..."

He stared at the closed door, chuckled happily, licked the corners of his lips with his tongue, recalling the forced kiss just now, he seemed to think it was worth it.

In the middle of the night, Yan Buxi heard the slight sound of the door opening, and the wound on his arm was still aching. He didn't pay much attention to it, turned over and fell asleep again.

The next morning, Yan Buxi was woken up by the scent, he raised his arm habitually and pulled his wound, and immediately jumped over, holding his hand and gasping for air.The blood-stained gauze on the arm has been changed, and the medicine is new.

Yan Buxi ignorantly recalled when did this happen?

"Let's eat." Tang Yun came over flicking his fingertips into the water.He was wearing a white shirt on his upper body, which he just bought yesterday at the mall, and his lower body was a pair of smoky gray cropped jeans, which Yan Buxi lent him—it must be mentioned that these were originally a pair of cropped pants.Yan Buxi felt a little skinny after buying it, so he just left it there without wearing it. When Tang Yun wanted to buy pants yesterday, he remembered it and decided to save Tang Yun the money.

Yan Buxi was sitting at the dinner table, still in a daze before he woke up, but relying on his subconscious pursuit of beauty, he looked at Tang Yun's shining long legs.

"Eat." Tang Yun pushed a bowl of spinach noodles in clear soup with little water in front of him, with two small rapeseed leaves and a poached egg on top, which can be called a nutritious and healthy breakfast for kindergarten children.

Yan Buxi felt a little unreal, watching Tang Yun turn back and busy at the cooking counter, making soy milk, heating milk, and the noodle soup in the pot was still steaming...

Yan Buxi had only seen this kind of warm scene in commercials for peanut oil, blended oil, and Totole Chicken Essence on TV.When he was born, Yan's family was already a wealthy family, and it was his aunt's job to buy vegetables and cook.On weekdays, Mrs. Yan never touched the water with her ten fingers, and the old man Yan would be moved to buy several packets of coffee to make up for it once in a while.

In this way, Yan Buxi, who grew up in the dog food bowl, came out to set up his own family after the age of 18. Since then, he has had a lot of fun, ranging from Michelin-starred raw and cold western food, to the smoky grilled skewers at food stalls. Spicy shrimp, what he eats is as thick and hot as his life.

Milk and soy milk with clear soup noodles, such a simple and plain combination Yan Buxi has never eaten since he was a child, it seems to be the complete opposite of his drunken life.

Tang Yun brought over the milk and soy milk. Yan Buxi was actually used to drinking coffee in the morning, but he was afraid that Tang Yun would think he was being pushy, so he silently chose milk.Tang Yun took another cup of soy milk, and then began to eat separately. The two of them did not exchange a word during the whole process, but Yan Buxi felt that this silent and not awkward space was just right.He believes that Tang Yun will be an excellent boyfriend who is not clingy in the future, and it will be comfortable for both of them.

Yan Buxi ate a big bowl full. Tang Yun's noodles only added salt without any other condiments, but it was bland and more flavorful, a taste he had never tasted before.

Just like Tang Yun.