honey has fallen

Yan Buxi woke up half an hour after Tang Yun left. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he suddenly realized that it was dawn and he was the only one left in the laboratory. "Jumped up, looked at the wall clock, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and Yan Buxi rushed to the table like a dog rushing for food, hurriedly picking up the neatly packed data books.

Different from his regular script of Xingyun Liushui, the elegant handwriting appeared on the paper like a gurgling spring, Yan Buxi's writhing movements gradually eased, and he scanned page after page suspiciously until the end.

It's all over.

Do you have the illusion that you haven't woken up yet?Seeing that there was no one around, he screwed his thigh stupidly.

pain.

It is indeed not a dream.

The mobile phone on the table was fully charged by someone. After Yan Buxi entered 826498 to unlock it, he pressed his eyebrows, and suddenly had a vague guess in his heart, why Tang Yun left without calling him.

"Hello." Yan Buxi leaned on the experimental table with one hand, flipped through the data on the table with the other hand, and tightened his forearm muscles. He said to Wu Fei on the phone, "I'll tell you something amazing." , I accidentally fell asleep last night, and a conch girl sneaked into the laboratory to calculate the data for me."

Wu Fei over there rolled his eyes greatly, thinking that Senior Tang's staying up all night can be regarded as feeding the dog, and this guy actually woke up thinking about fairy tales.

Although Wu Fei was aggrieved, he suffered from his seniors' instructions, and couldn't tell the wholehearted care from his seniors. "Master Conch, I thought you were unreliable last night. I went to see you in the middle of the night and found that you slept like a pig, so I took out the data and asked several seniors to drive us all night." He deliberated over the words several times to make sure there were no loopholes.

According to the senior, those figures were all calculated by him, and it is unreliable to take the credit alone, because he, a mediocre person, cannot calculate them.We can only make up a perfect excuse of a few outstanding seniors helping the poor little cabbage all night with half truth and half falsehood.Because Wu Fei decided that Yan Buxi would not get to the bottom of it. After all, this guy didn't even know whether their mentor's surname was Tang or Li, let alone who the seniors would help them.

"That's it." Yan Buxi's ending sound was obviously lowered a few degrees, but he felt that he had nothing to lose. Tang Yun was not an outstanding university graduate. The fact that he came to deliver the stutter was enough to move him.

Yan Buxi hung up the phone, stretched his muscles and bones for a long stretch, and slept on a chair in the middle of the night with sore shoulders.Picking up the data book on the table and stuffing it into the bag, looking around the laboratory was cleaned up very cleanly, even the clothes he had changed and slopped on the chair before were all neatly folded in a pile, who did it is self-evident Metaphor.Yan Buxi's heart was touched again, and after a brief packing of his things, he straddled his bag and strode home.

Yan Buxi stood at the door and pressed the door for a moment, and couldn't help but jump in his heart. He had never been so happy to look forward to the opening of this familiar and heavy door.

After ringing about four or five times, Tang Yun opened the door while brushing his teeth in his home clothes. He saw Yan Buxi standing at the door with an unshaven beard exuding a sinking aura of picking up rags. Without any surprise, he nodded with his toothbrush in his mouth to let him in. , After closing the door, he went into the bathroom to spit toothpaste foam.

Yan Buxi blinked his eyes slowly, wondering how this person would brush his teeth at this point, but his longing was relieved when he saw this person, and he dropped his heavy backpack after changing his shoes.Although he slept for nearly a day, sitting on a chair with a book on his back didn't give him a good rest. He was still very tired, so he sank down on the sofa.

Tang Yun came out of the bathroom, seeing Yan Buxi lying on the sofa with drooping tired eyelids, drowsy, and the dark circles in the deep eye sockets turned blue. "Go to the bedroom and sleep."

After all, the sofa is not as comfortable as the bed. This person needs a peaceful sleep to relieve fatigue.

Yan Buxi raised his eyelids, at first he wanted to say no, but before he could say it, he thought of his ambition when he was confined in the laboratory, so he raised an arm in exhaustion. "Come and give me a hand."

With a trace of vigilance, Tang Yun came over, tentatively and carefully held his arms and pulled him up heavily. Yan Buxi sat up, and put his arms on Tang Yun's shoulders, and Tang Yun's feet shook under the weight of his whole body.

Yan Buxi was like a heroic wounded man who had just come off the battlefield. He was so tired that he no longer had any wrong thoughts. He enjoyed a special treatment in Tang Yun's rare condescension, gentleness and kindness—send him back to his room .

As soon as the door was closed, the corners of Yan Buxi's mouth could not help but twitch, his eyes glistened with slyness, and without Tang Yun's vigilance, he turned against the guest and directly hugged him and pressed him on the bed.

Tang Yun exclaimed: "Yan—"

Yan Buxi pressed the person down firmly, raised his head, and there were two clusters of nasty little flames in his eyes. "Why are you brushing your teeth?"

Tang Yun's hands were pressed down, and half of his body sank into the soft bed. At this time, it happened to be an unavoidable imprisonment for him. Facing Shangyan's displeased smile, he still didn't panic at all, and said calmly: "This Is it related to you?"

Yan Buxi lowered his head, bit his lips and kissed her deeply. The sticky sound of tongue twitching and teeth rubbing sounded in the quiet room, and the teasing became clearer in his nerves. Tang Yun's ears turned red and turned pale. Hot, Yan Buxi kissed lingeringly, panting in the entanglement of lips and teeth, said vaguely: "Now it has something to do with me."