honey has fallen

Tang Yun opened the interface, picked up the bottle of water that Yan Buxi deliberately loosened the lid on the table, and took a sip, habitually sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick away the remaining water stains on his lips.

"Actually, your hand speed is not slow, and your operability is quite strong."

Yan Buxi was tickled by his small movements, and listened to these words in a daze, how they seemed to be comforting him, so he snorted disdainfully. "I would like to bet and admit defeat. If you win, you win." He turned his head and revived Cup Moting in the rotation department to distract his attention and suppress his criminal impulse.

"But let's say it first, don't sell the magic ring, just keep it for yourself."

Tang Yun neither agreed nor refused, and clicked to exit the game, leaning on the back of the chair with the bottle of water in his hand. "If you want to take things back, you can come to me to PK anytime."

"You want to blow up a few more pieces of equipment, right?" Yan Buxi leaned closer to his face, his lowered voice mixed with keyboards and occasional scolding, which was a little ambiguous.

"Do you dare to squeeze my kidneys dry in another way?"

He was facing the soft night light above his head, and most of his face was dark. This person's eye sockets were slightly deep, and his nose was straight up to the root of the mountain. When a pair of dark eyes stared at someone for so long, he felt a sense of aggression.

Tang Yun raised the bottle and pressed it gently on his handsome face to push him away, his back still leaning loosely on the chair.

"It's not impossible."

Yan Buxi thought that he refused so harshly in the alley, it probably took a lot of effort.Quite unexpectedly, he raised his brows, his unconventional character gave him a lot of surprises.

Tang Yun continued: "I don't eat other people's leftovers, and I don't share cakes with others." He glanced at him with a mocking smile on his lips. "When you can guarantee that the back seat of your car is only reserved for me, I will consider our relationship."

He was not interested in these things at first, but Tang Yun changed his mind just now under the aggressive gaze of Yan Buxi.There was a hint of interest in this foolish little hooligan in his heart.

Tang Yun is a plain breakthroughist, born with the talent to control the overall situation and the direction of the situation. He likes to keep trying and controlling new things while in control, and finds fun in being methodical.

Yan Buxi whistled cheerfully, and leaned back heavily on his seat. "You really want to come with me?"

Only leave him alone - Tang Yun wants to develop a long-term relationship with him.

Tang Yun: "Probably."

Yan Buxi took a breath of dissatisfaction. "What is probably? I want to play with you and you have to be serious. I want to be serious with you and you want to play with me?"

Why is this person so difficult to deal with?

Tang Yunhui: "I'm not you."

"Okay." Yan Buxi said: "Then let's try it, if you think I can do it, then we will." He raised his eyelids and asked, "Going to open a room later?"

Tang Yun leaned on the sofa and giggled. "Are you serious?" He shook his head with a smile, and glanced at the counter. Peipei didn't know when he fell asleep lying on a pile of fast food wrappers, with ketchup still on the corner of his mouth.

"Think about it carefully." Tang Yun got up, walked around to the counter, with a smile on his face all the time, and lowered his head to wake Peipei up, probably telling her to go to the staff lounge to sleep.Peipei rubbed his eyes dimly, yawned and entered the small door behind him.

Yan Buxi looked at Bei Moting, whose light had turned blue on the screen because of the lack of level [-] enhancement again, and stared at it with difficulty.But he was still thinking about what Tang Yun said just now.

Seriously - these two words have never appeared in Yan Buxi's life, whether it is emotional or other aspects.

Yan Buxi is a typical Ou Huang, cast a good child of the rich second generation, and looks upright.Although he was fooling around, he got into a first-class university in China by relying on his brain enlightened by the god monk.This sense of accomplishment at his fingertips made him never take anything seriously.

This bad embryo has been in puppy love since the sixth grade of elementary school, until now in the third year of junior high school. Together, male and female friends can form a few tables to play mahjong, not to mention circling the world twice, but I don’t remember the names of any of them.

Looking up at the fair and beautiful person behind the counter over there, I really don't want to give up.

Seriously... Yan Buxi quit the game, and his shadowy face appeared against the dark background of the monitor.

Then take it seriously.

Yan Buxi said hello to the research team, he will not participate in the experimental process in the future, and the experimental data will be fully included.People in the same group agreed with both hands and feet, and even raised money to buy two catties of bullwhip to replenish his body.

"Hush—" Yan Buxi took the package and threw it into the freezer when she received the package, and decided to take two durians back next time and put them in the laboratory for a hydrogen explosion test to thank those grandchildren.

After several days of stalking, Yan Buxi roughly figured out Tang Yun's life rules.

According to the schedule of Internet cafes, he will do part-time jobs as part-time workers in the free time, such as: handing out flyers, delivering food, modeling in photo studios, etc. The work in the evening is relatively fixed, food stalls.Internet cafes usually have morning or night shifts.

This person is working part-time every day except sleeping.

Yan Buxi was a little curious, is he really so short of money?

In the evening, he came to the smoky food stall again, and after a few days of consumption, Yan Buxi has become a regular customer here.The proprietress greeted him as soon as he parked the car.

"Two catties of crayfish, forty skewers, four beers, two squids, and four kidneys, right?"

Yan Buxi twirled the silver key ring on his finger, like a chic gangster, Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the seat and waved his hands. "I don't want the kidney anymore." Looking at Tang Yun who was ordering food, he stood there with two shining long legs.Added a sentence: "If you eat it, no one will resolve it, and you will suffer."

The proprietress laughed with an accent. "The handsome guy is right. If you think about it, the big girl and the little wife can't catch up."

"Yo~ You're flattering me, how can I be so lucky."

Tang Yun turned a deaf ear to the giggles behind him, pressed down the orderer, and confirmed with the customer again. "Fifty skewers, a serving of iced shrimp, and three dozen beers, right?"

The man was shirtless, and his fat was piled up on his waist as he sat down. The dark scar with hypertrophy on his back trembled with the fat and looked a bit oozing.He glanced at Tang Yun unkindly.

"Ah."

"Okay, wait a moment." Tang Yun turned his head and walked towards the door, Yan Buxi stretched out his foot calmly, Tang Yun stumbled and stumbled.

Yan Buxi hurriedly stood up and hugged the man's shoulders, pretending to be concerned. "Why are you so careless, you can fall when you walk."

This man is really a truant from Beiying, a prison reserve, and a master of hooliganism.

Tang Yun pressed his palms back on his chest close to his back, pushed the person away, and said something. "It's okay, thank you." Then he went to the front desk to serve the food.

In the past few days, no matter where he is, Yan Buxi will dress up like a dog and show up at the part-time job, doing nothing else, just waiting for him to get off work, and then sending him home, and even rubbing him several bowls of oden .

When it was nearly twelve o'clock, the guests were almost gone. Yan Buxi waited for Tang Yun to finish the last order, pack up and go eat together. After eating Kanto cooking for several days, Tang Yun was about to vomit.

"What did you say!" The wine bottle on the table next to it slammed on the edge of the table, and the glass shattered at Tang Yun's feet.

The fat man stood up, staring at a pair of bull's eyes and howling.

"One hundred and eight! If I eat this little food, you dare to charge one hundred and eight!"

He held the bottle mouth of the broken sharp glass in his hand, and raised his hand to hit Tang Yun's neck.