honey has fallen

It was already noon the next day when Tang Yun opened his eyes. The thick blackout curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and the room was a little dark.Tang Yun dazedly touched the remote control from the bedside table and opened the curtains. When he raised his arm, his arm was so sore that it drove away the last bit of drowsiness.

The bright sunlight came in, and Tang Yun's eyelashes were soaked in dots of golden warm light. The various traces intertwined on his body were more clear against the white shiny skin. Tang Yun slowed down his movements and slowly got up. The pain was unspeakable, he sucked in air-conditioning, and moved a little bit carefully to sit up.

Yan Buxi was gone, and Tang Yun's body was cleaned up, with a pleasant smell of shower gel, and a wide white T-shirt that didn't fit well on his upper body.

Tang Yun hesitated to get out of bed. After getting dressed, he opened the door and went to the bathroom to wash his face. The water hit his face and dripped from his slender eyelashes. Tang Yun raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, his neck and collarbone The pink traces on the wrong cloth added something different to him from the past, and his eyes became much gentler. He raised his hand and rubbed the mark on his collarbone in a strange way.

"It's useless." Yan Buxi's voice came from behind him without warning, obviously with a pleasant smile, Tang Yun felt his waist tighten, and Yan Buxi hugged him from behind, leaning on his back On a solid chest.

Yan Buxi turned her face to the place where the hickey was left on his neck and kissed again, making the kiss deeper.

"Hickeys can't be wiped off, they can only be covered with new ones."

Tang Yun listened to him being serious and flickering, he pulled his chin and pushed the person away, put his hands on the sink and said, "Don't touch me, my whole body hurts." He actually allowed this person to toss about, and now his legs are still a little weak.

Yan Buxi came up from behind again, tilted his head and said, "Then I'll take you back and lie down for a while." He is now like a young husband on the second day of marriage, caring for his sweet wife meticulously, looking at Tang Yun from the eyes Sweetness and joy can flow out to the brow.

"No need." Tang Yun pushed the person who was pressing him away a little, and asked him up. "Aren't you going to school today?"

It's noon on Friday, Yan Buxi should be at school at this point. "Yesterday I just vowed to study hard, why did I renege on my promise so quickly and start cutting classes again?"

"I'm back." Yan Buxi didn't change his mind and came forward to hug him, wrapping his arms around his waist, Tang Yun saw that the gauze wrapped around his arms was afraid of rubbing against him, so he didn't struggle.Yan Buxi got his wish and took Ren's arms into his arms. "I just sent the data to the professor, and he gave me a stack of competition materials. Anyway, there is nothing to do in the laboratory recently, so I will take it home and read it." He had been reading the materials in the study all morning, and heard the bedroom door There was a ringing sound, and after Tang Yun woke up, he came out to take a look.

"Oh." Tang Yun replied, his eyes stopped on his snow-white gauze, and the smell of medicine radiated in the air along with the aggressive hormones on Yan Buxi's body. Don’t walk so recklessly.” Last time at the school gate, Yan Buxi ran a red light in a daze and was almost hit by a car. This time, he ran a red light and was knocked down by a car. Next time…

Yan Buxi was afraid that he would be worried, so he didn't say that he was hit, and just said that he wiped it.

"I steamed the buns for you." Yan Buxi was afraid that he would get to the bottom of it, so he quickly changed the topic, raised his eyebrows, and said with a bit of pride: "I tasted it, and it tastes very good."

Tang Yun was led to the kitchen by him. It is rare that this person can cook, and with a helpless smile, he asked, "What's the stuffing?"

In fact, he has seen the two packs of quick-frozen buns at home, and he only asked this question to make this person happy.

"Pork, corn and shrimp." Yan Buxi said, "My mother probably asked my aunt to wrap it. The shrimps are big, safe and healthy."

After Tang Yun stepped into the kitchen, Yan Buxi pressed him at the dining table, leaned on his shoulder and said intimately, "You wait here, I'll get you something to eat."

In the past, Yan Buxi got up later than Tang Yun, and it was Tang Yun who waited on him for breakfast. Today, Tang Yun finally stayed in bed, and he wanted to serve this person too.

Tang Yun sat down, pressed to a certain place, frowned and gasped, missed his face to avoid Yan Buxi's gaze, and sat down slowly little by little with relief.

Yan Buxi didn't notice that the tips of his ears were a little red. He went to the bar with great interest and took out the still warm buns from the steamer. He also took milk and honey from the refrigerator and turned on the microwave to heat up sweet milk for Tang Yun. He hummed In a small tune, he was busy in the kitchen like a wolf with a big tail. Although he was scalded several times because of his frizz, his face was always filled with a cheerful smile.

Sitting at the table, Tang Yun quietly watched him look up and down, and thought to himself: He is indeed two years younger than himself, and he looks like a younger brother.

Yan Buxi arranged all the food, sat down opposite Tang Yun and made a bun for him.

"There is a very coincidental thing. Do you know that our mentor has a grandson?" Just as he said the words, he laughed again, grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. How could Tang Yun know this.

Tang Yun didn't answer. He picked up the milk and took a sip. The milk froth stuck to the corner of his lips. He didn't stick out his tongue to lick it. He put his fingertips on the mug, lowered his eyelashes and asked, "What do you want to say?"

There was a hint of indifference in his tone.

Yan Buxi saw that his face turned a little ugly for a moment, and immediately felt a little worried.He felt that Tang Yun's self-esteem was frustrated when he talked about his school affairs. "It's nothing, it's just a coincidence that his grandson's name is Tang Yunhu, which is only one letter away from your name." Yan Buxi smiled silly.

Tang Yun slightly raised his eyelids, his long eyelashes fluttered a little distantly below, and said inexplicably, "Yunhu doesn't like it."

"It's not just nonsense!" Yan Buxi was already resentful, but when he heard this, his desire to survive made him slap the table and jump up to refute. "There is no cloud, only cloud! Do you know what it means that there is no nonsense between the two of us?"

Tang Yun was startled when he saw his panicked look, and immediately understood what the younger brother was thinking. The corner of his lips raised into a smile, and he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick off the white milk froth. This action made Yan Buxi's throat tighten.

Tang Yun leaned back casually, folded his arms and said, "It means your brand is not good."

Seeing him laughing, Yan Buxi finally let go of his heart, moved his chair and sat back upright, and said with a sly smile, "It means that we are a natural pair, and we will never be confused."

Tang Yun was amused by his far-fetched rhetoric, and put the last bun in his mouth. "Are you going to join Nils?"

Yan Buxi bit the bun and frowned, thinking that Tang Yun also knew about Niels, so if he won the award, wouldn't his image in his heart be even more glorious, he took out the bun and nodded, saying: "Yes! Ah, the arena is in London." Speaking of which, he was so blessed that he leaned on the dinner table and moved forward. "Didn't you say that you like Sherlock Holmes before? Let's go to 221B Baker Street together when I get a place in the competition."

Tang Yun raised his head, stared at his approaching face, and asked slyly and teasingly, "Will the air ticket be reimbursed, Bankrupt Mr. Yan?"

If you don't like the current predicament, eating is a problem.

Yan Buxi thought for a while, he really didn't have that much money now, imitating Tang Yun, folded his arms and leaned back on the back of the chair, and immediately got an idea. "It doesn't matter. After I get the quota, I will ask the professor to help me apply for an accompanying family member, and I will be reimbursed from the college's account."

Roll the wool of the college.

Tang Yun's eyes slightly curved. "Okay." He smiled lazily leaning on the back of the chair with his arms crossed.

Niles contestants do have a slot for accompanying dependents.

"As long as you can get the quota, I will accompany you."

Yan Buxi stared at the little milk froth left at the corner of Tang Yun's lips, and couldn't help but think of all kinds of eclectic scenes last night, and asked, "Then husband works so hard, is there any reward?"

Tang Yun had a premonition and stood up, turned around and left the kitchen without looking back. "I'll buy you an ice cream when I go to Baker Street."

The author says:

Remember this ice cream, this is an ice cream with a story. ps: I will rest tomorrow, please take a day off~