living in the pocket of a nemesis

Ye Tang couldn't take care of that much at the moment and hurriedly pulled the quilt to wrap himself around himself, yelling while wrapping it up, "When did you get up! Don't call me!"

"Seeing that you are sleeping too deeply, I don't have the heart to wake you up." He said slowly, and pointed to the low cabinet beside him, "I found your clothes for you, change yourself."

Maybe we haven't been together for a long time, Ye Tang still can't get used to this kind of scene of waking up without a trace, but fortunately Fu Linfeng is holding pajamas, he randomly grabs them and puts them on in the quilt under the blackness. With a mess of hair on his head, he sat up with a shy face.

The other party seemed to be watching a show, and didn't rush him, but just stood there and looked at him.

Ye Tang felt that he should strike first.

He deliberately didn't look at him, got off the bed and walked to the bathroom. When passing by Fu Linfeng, he said in a very serious tone: "Are you not going to work today?"

"Yes," Fu Linfeng replied slowly, leaning on the door rail, "but you don't have to if necessary."

"..." Ye Tang's shame that had just disappeared was rekindled, and he blushed again, "It's so early in the morning, I don't know what you're talking about."

Under Fu Linfeng's gaze, he timidly washed up, afraid that the other party would take the opportunity to do something unexpected, but he didn't expect the other party to be a gentleman, so he waited for him to finish before saying, "Good morning."

So people are contradictory. If Fu Linfeng does something, he is afraid, but if he does nothing, Ye Tang wonders if he treats the heart of a gentleman too much with the heart of a villain.

"Don't be in a daze," Ye Tang was interrupted in the middle of his thoughts. Fu Linfeng asked with a smile as if he had guessed what was in his mind, "Do you think it's normal to get to the point together?"

Ye Tang trembled all over his body: "You are so scary! Taking advantage of others' danger! Prostitution during the daytime!"

In the end, it was still these rhetoric that went around.

Fu Linfeng reminded him: "I don't seem to have gotten into anything serious."

Ye Tang: "..."

"Okay, go to the kitchen first and see what you want for breakfast." Fu Linfeng urged him.

Just expose it?

Ye Tang felt unbelievable, but at the same time he was secretly delighted at his lucky escape.

He responded, and was about to go to the kitchen, but before he could take any steps, he turned around when he thought of something, and walked back to Fu Linfeng's side a few steps, hooked his shoulders and tiptoed slightly, and gently and softly on his lips I posted it, let it go quickly, and said with a wink, "Good morning."

The crisis seemed to be over, Ye Tang thought, it's better to change back, it's still too young to kiss.

Young Master Ye's mood returned to good, and he didn't want to bother Fu Linfeng anymore. He put the toast into the machine by himself, and waited for the other party to come over before saying: "My fried eggs don't look good, so you should do it."

"It's not about doing anything, it doesn't matter if it looks good or not." Fu Linfeng said indifferently, but still took it.

"That's different. I think you are good at everything, but I can't." Ye Tang shook his head hastily, "It's good to have good food."

"I can do whatever I want, don't use too much filter." Fu Linfeng said helplessly, but his tone was cheerful.

Ye Tang was taken aback.

If it was in the past, he would have ignored it nonchalantly. Now that I think about it, what kind of support these words were for Fu Linfeng in the past.

But he doesn't plan to change it, nor does he plan to remove his filter: "It's better than me anyway, I say yes."

"And I ate your breakfast for the first time since I was young, and it was amazing!" He praised vigorously without hesitation.

Fu Linfeng looked at him with a smile: "That's because I want to work hard to please you."

"You succeeded." Ye Tanggai concluded.

He thought of something, and said, "Then you..."

Then you obviously hinted at it at the time, but you lied to yourself because of helping Sheng Jia, saying that he hasn't played the piano for a long time?

Ye Tang only said the first two words and swallowed them.

He felt that he was still different from before.

Even Fu Linfeng, even after all these years, didn't have the courage to reveal everything to himself at once.

He coughed and left the kitchen. Fu Linfeng was about to make some soup, so Ye Tang wandered into the study and sat down by the piano.

Having not practiced for several days made Ye Tang feel a little panicked. First, he went through the basic hot hands a few times unshakably.

In the past, Ye Tang thought that the best thing about Xia Tian was that he could make his fingers flexible without too much effort before playing the piano, but now he has changed his mind.

The best thing about Xia Tian is that he finally didn't miss the souls who were already connected with each other.

There were a lot of sheet music in the bookcase not far from Fu Linfeng's piano. Ye Tang picked it out, and finally chose a Liszt from Debussy Brahms with his fingers.

Every page of this etude was wrinkled, and some of them were filled with marks. He took a deep breath and sat back at the piano again.

The score is full of octave double notes, which is an etude that I didn't like so much when I was a child. Compared with various chamber music or other types of repertoire by the author, it sounds a bit boring and monotonous.

He played very smoothly, his fingers flew like flying, the severity was orderly, and it was faster than the speed of the original song.

It's just that, perhaps because of the performer's personal reasons, he played a piece of music that was originally treacherous and a little nimble, but he played it with a joyful and relaxed taste. When it came to the second theme, there was even a strange softness.

After the last chromatic scale was played, Ye Tang stopped panting, put his hands on his legs and planned to rest for a while.

"Let's have breakfast first." Fu Linfeng walked over at some point, and was standing not far from him, looking at him.

He originally wanted to practice for a while, but when he thought that Fu Linfeng would go to the company later, he suddenly cherished the time in the morning, so he nodded: "Okay."

"It's the first time I've heard such a sincere and joyful "Wild-o'-the-wisp," Fu Linfeng said with a smile, "It's quite novel."

Ye Tang was a little embarrassed: "Really."

"Be more confident, little pianist," Fu Linfeng said on behalf of Tang Sheng, "No one stipulates which way of interpretation is wrong, I like it very much."

"Then why don't you try it again when you have time." Ye Tang looked at him expectantly, "Just play it for me."

"Then I have to practice, hands are raw." Fu Linfeng said.

Knowing the difficulty of the piece, Ye Tang of course didn't say much, just said "Oh".

"I can play now, but there is still a gap between you and me." He said frankly, "You have been working hard and improving."

You don't have to chase after anything like you used to.

It was probably because of this topic that people were a little emotional. After a while of silence between the two, Ye Tang heard Fu Linfeng ask him: "Where are you going today?"

"Practice the piano, and then go to my mother. After all, I have been lying to her for the past few days, so show up a little." Ye Tang's answer was nothing new.

"Okay, I'll take you back later. Are you free tonight? I'll come pick you up for dinner then."

"it is good."

After the two of them finished their breakfast, Ye Tang exchanged feelings with Sansan for a while while washing the dishes, and finally the other party wagged his tail and climbed to the highest point of the cat climbing frame, ignoring people.

Ye Tang looked at Sansan, who had a very bad temper, and taunted him with big eyes and small eyes without self-knowledge: "Your father also said that I resemble you, and my temper is much better than yours, okay?"

Sansan yawned with an indifferent expression.

Ye Tang, who thought he had won, went back to the bedroom with his head held high, and saw Fu Linfeng changing clothes with his back turned to him.

The lines on the opponent's shoulders and back were smooth and powerful, and Ye Tang couldn't help but take a second look.

Probably because his figure is much better than his own, and the last two glances were not enough, so he simply touched it with his hands.

"It's started again, isn't it?"

Ye Tang retracted his hand, dissatisfied: "There are quite a few pieces of meat after touching it."

"Take advantage of people's dangers and proclaim adultery during the day." Fu Linfeng threw Ye Tang's words back to him intact when he woke up in the morning.

Ye Tang's left ear went in and his right ear came out. He had already asked Fu Linfeng for advice. As long as he was thick-skinned, the other party would have nothing to do with him: "How can it be called prostitution when a boyfriend touches it twice?"

While talking, she even clings to him more excessively and hugs him.

"How do I change my clothes?"

"Oh, I'll help you." Ye Tang volunteered, "What would Mr. Fu want to wear today? Shall I pick it out for you?"

Fu Linfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, silently acquiescing.

This feeling brought Ye Tang back to the time when he was choosing a dress for Fu Linfeng. His heart was suddenly full, and there was an indescribable fullness.

He searched around carefully. After all, it was still considered everyday and there was no need to be too formal. He regretfully gave up the tuxedo with bright eyes and other categories, and finally chose a black suit with lapel collar, single button, double There are dark lines on the side printing, and the tailoring is also very neat and smooth. At first glance, it looks low-key and plain, but there are actually some clever ideas hidden.

He happily picked out the tie again, and took the shirt in Fu Linfeng's hand: "I'll wear it for you!"

Fu Linfeng followed him around, and Ye Tang was okay with dressing himself, but he didn't let anyone else wear them at all, making him look a little clumsy.

When putting the shirt on for him, he regretfully looked at the places covered by the cloth bit by bit, and said enviously: "It's great to have a good figure."

Halfway through the dress, Ye Tang hugged his waist irregularly: "Tsk tsk."

"You have been buttoning the buttons for 2 minutes." Fu Linfeng reminded him seemingly kindly.

"I know, I know." The young master snorted before answering, then withdrew his hand again, and began to fasten his buttons one by one, from bottom to top.

The two were so close that Ye Tang could feel the other's breath, and his eyes fell on the two remaining buttons on the other's chest. He raised his hands and lowered his head slightly, his posture was ridiculously obedient.

"Keep one." Ye Tang whispered, "Okay."

But the shirt was put on, but for some reason, no one immediately wanted to go to the next step. The two of them seemed to be frozen in this way, and their breathing and movements became very light.

Ye Tang heard his own heartbeat.

He was about to raise his head, but he didn't expect that the two of them were too close. Before he could react, he bumped into the other's eyes.

Oddly enough, in his current posture, he gently tugged on Fu Linfeng's shirt with one hand, while the other hand subconsciously hooked the other's neck. He tiptoed lightly, and then kissed Fu Linfeng's lips .

This time, he didn't need the other party to remind him to close his eyes. Everything happened so naturally. Soon, in order to stand more firmly, his hands moved down and hugged Fu Linfeng's thin waist.

It's weird how hot it is even through the shirt.

As he thought about it, he hugged him even tighter.

The kiss changed from entanglement to demand, Ye Tang began to have no time to think about other things, he was kissed until he lost his mind, was kissed until he made some sounds that he felt ashamed of afterwards, was kissed so unsteadily, and then was caught by the other party Folding his wrist, he pressed onto the bed beside him.

When I was younger, I liked to climb onto Fu Linfeng's shoulders and kiss his browbones, earlobes, or Adam's apple. This time I changed back and tried for the first time, and suddenly felt that everything was different.

It's just that at this moment, he felt nervous while enjoying himself: "Well, you, you may be late for work."

Fu Linfeng bit his lip before letting go, looking down at him with deep eyes.

Ye Tang watched, his Adam's apple rolled, feeling a little thirsty, Qi Qi Ai Ai continued: "That's right, that..."

In fact, he didn't know what to say.

I just felt a little scared, after all, a brand new door was opening to him, and his legs were shaking, as if he was afraid of falling in.

Fu Linfeng propped himself up from him: "Don't want to?"

"Uh..." Ye Tang was still in a daze.

"You..." Fu Linfeng seemed to be holding back, but in the end he let go of Ye Tang's wrist, "Are you afraid?"

Ye Tang nodded sharply.

Nonsense, who is not afraid at this time.

"But you," Fu Linfeng glanced at Ye Tang and already had a reaction, "Why don't I help you first?"

"Hey?"

Ye Tang opened his eyes wide.

help?

no, not to...

His thoughts suddenly turned to a magical place, such as "erectile dysfunction" and "less cold showers" in Yu Xuan's phone call last night...

Is this how things are supposed to work out?

Or is Fu Linfeng afraid of being late?

He blinked a few times: "Uh..."

Fu Linfeng thought that the other party was still unwilling in the end: "Let me help you."

"hiss--"

Ye Tang screamed suddenly because of the electric touch.

"Wait, that," he didn't know why the direction suddenly changed, but this time he felt that he was really asking seriously, "Fu Linfeng, aren't you, can't you?"

"..."

"..."

He thought he had no other intentions, but only raised questions about the current direction.

In the end, he saw Fu Linfeng take a few deep breaths, ignored him, but suddenly picked up the phone beside him and made a call.

"Jie Lin?"

"Keep an eye on me today, and tell me directly if you have anything to do."

"Well, I have something to do, but I'm not here."

Ye Tang felt that something was wrong.

Fu Linfeng was still wearing the shirt he had just buttoned, and calmly called his secretary: "Afternoon?"

"Afternoon..." His eyes shifted to his own face.

Ye Tang trembled all over.

"Not in the afternoon either."

Fu Linfeng finished speaking indifferently, and then hung up the phone.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Tang finally understood the seriousness of the problem, but now it seems that Tiantian should not be called the ground is not working, and subconsciously wants to die, "You don't have anything, it's not that you want this, you want this... "

He heard a laugh overhead.

Fu Linfeng calmly walked to the bedside and opened the low cabinet.

—He glanced at it, and his eyes went dark.

"Ye Tang." Fu Linfeng's tone was very gentle, but now he only felt that he was not far from death. -

Fu Linfeng came over again and kissed his eyes.

"I originally wanted to find a better and gentler method and scene that you can accept, but," he unbuttoned the buttons he had just fastened for him one by one, "why do you have to push the progress by yourself? Article?"

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