What bad thoughts does the little milk dog have?

Argument 28

Su Lixu watched Fu Xingran take out the black backpack from the front trunk, and was stunned: "Did you bring clothes here?"

Fu Xingran straddled his bag on his back, watched the hood of the car close slowly, and laughed when he heard Su Lixu's question: "What are you bringing clothes for? Do you think we need to change for something?"

Su Lixu stared at him for two seconds, and finally turned and walked in with a blank expression, saying that he couldn't speak for Fu Xingran.

He is 30 years old, but he can't say he is 20 years old.

I can't help but think about how he "negotiated" with the patients in the mental hospital back then. Obviously, Fu Xingran was the best coaxer at that time. Of course, it's not that it's not easy to coax now, but he really can't say it in some aspects. Fu Xingran.

This guy must have been in love in the past few years, right?Otherwise how proficient?

"I was joking with you." Fu Xingran took two quick steps and grabbed Su Lixu's hand: "I have a picture book inside."

Su Lixu glanced at him: "So coming on a date with me means coming to the hotel to paint?"

"I want to draw you."

Hearing what he said, Su Lixu's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered that Fu Xingran said yesterday that he wanted to draw his human body, and looked at him with a little more vigilance: "I don't draw human bodies."

Fu Xingran didn't expect Su Lixu to think of going here. Seeing Su Lixu's reaction, he wanted to laugh again, but he was afraid of getting angry, so he could only press down his lips and raise the corners of his lips. He lowered his head and coughed:

"I didn't say painting the human body, it's just ordinary portrait painting."

"..."

After a simple dinner, the two of them lay down on the deck chair outside to digest their food.

Drinking tea leisurely.

"I don't think the food here is delicious, but this menu is not bad."

After dinner, Su Lixu lay on the deck chair on the balcony, with a blanket covering his legs, holding a teacup in his hand, drinking tea slowly.

Hearing the sound of the waves beating not far away, and the sound of paintbrushes coming from his ears, he had the feeling that he could retire.

This is a different feeling when you are with a good brother.

Then, from the corner of the eye, he fell on the young man who was painting.

There is a glass ceiling above the head, all the lights are turned on, and the refracted light falls on the large balcony, which gives Fu Xingran enough lighting, and also gives him the same quiet and affectionate as this misty night.

From his sideways angle, Fu Xingran's side face is partly covered by shadows, but it can't hide the handsome facial features. The light falls gently on the tall nose bridge and slightly pursed thin lips. The appearance is different from usual.

Concentrating on the appearance of holding a pen, quiet and serious, full of the romance of an artist.

"Then I'll find a Michelin star chef to learn how to cook, and then I'll make it for you." Fu Xingran sat cross-legged on a chair next to him, holding a pen to draw something on the A3 sketchbook, and looked up at Su beside him from time to time. Li Xu took a look.

"You want to learn how to cook?" Su Lixu looked back and laughed, the hot air slowly exhaled from the end, enveloping his face: "I'm afraid I'm going to blow up the kitchen."

Fu Xingran raised his eyes faintly: "Brother, you didn't treat me like this before. You always praised me and never complained about me. Ever since I said I wanted to chase you, you have become so fierce. I said so seriously that I would Learning to cook, you actually said that I want to fry the kitchen."

Su Lixu took another sip of tea, and the warm tea poured into his stomach, and he sighed comfortably: "You said you were going to chase me, so can it still be the same as before?"

Can the doctor-patient relationship be the same as the present ambiguous relationship?

The light on the balcony was gentle, falling on the man in the recliner wearing a white sweater holding a teacup, the light outlined the handsome profile, even the falling halo looked gentle.

The rising heat from the teacup fluttered on his cheeks, making his cheeks flushed.

It seems that sitting next to Su Lixu can feel the quiet beauty and comfort of him at this moment.

The same is true for Su Lixu in Fu Xingran's painting book, it's too good-looking.He rubbed Su Lixu's cheek on the paper with his fingertips, his eyes were attached: "It's different, you have become fierce."

Also more lively.

That Dr. Su who is gentle and kind in front of everyone is Su Lixu only in front of him. He is also gentle, has a temper, and can be fierce.

He likes it very much.

"You can't catch me anymore." Su Lixu glanced at him and said calmly.

"That can't be done, I must chase you." Fu Xingran turned the painted portrait over to show Su Lixu: "Look."

The drawing book turned around, Su Lixu turned his eyes sideways, and was stunned for a moment.

The self in the painting book is also holding the teacup like himself, and the movement of his sideways eyes is the same as his own. Looking at the pair of lifelike eyes in the painting above, Su Lixu actually had an illusion, as if he was looking in a mirror.

"The painting is really good." He couldn't help sighing, and then thought that this guy was already painting when he took over Fu Xingran, and the university also majored in this field: "Is it going to take the road of painting? Do you have any plans to do something?" ?"

Fu Xingran took back the drawing book, and he thought about how to organize his words to tell Su Lixu what he had done, as if thinking of something, his smile deepened: "Let's go on a date at the bookstore next time, and I will tell you when the time comes what did I do."

"You're so beautiful." Su Lixu made an appointment when he heard Fu Xingran say it casually: "Do I have such a good date?"

Fu Xingran smiled disapprovingly: "I'm going to hold an art exhibition next year."

Su Lixu's eyes showed a bit of surprise: "Preparing for the art exhibition?"

Fu Xingran thought to himself that Su Lixu really didn't know himself well, it seems that he needs to talk to Su Lixu more about what he did, otherwise in Su Lixu's heart, he must be driving a sports car all day long without doing business The young master.

"Well, the Art Association was already talking to me about this matter last year, but I didn't have much inspiration at that time, and I didn't have many paintings on hand. This year my paintings are more abundant, and they should continue to be abundant, so I agreed to them. I plan to open my solo exhibition on December 12 next year." Fu Xingran picked up the pen to draw the details of the last lips, and the hand holding the pen couldn't help but relax: "Do you want to know the theme of the exhibition?"

"What theme?" Su Lixu asked along the way.

"The Romantic Argument."

"Romantic argument? What do you mean?" Su Lixu heard this statement for the first time. How could romance be an argument?

Fu Xingran raised his head from the painting: "The inherent romance in this world is not romance to me. I want to refute it, because the romance I think is hiding you."

Su Lixu was stunned.

This guy….

"So this theme is about you. I will take you to my studio next time. There are more of you in it."

When Su Lixu heard that Fu Xingran turned back and made another appointment, he found that he couldn't keep up with Fu Xingran's thoughts: "Why do you always surprise me?"

Romantic refutation…..

These four words made him somewhat worried.

Fu Xingran smiled and said, "Of course it's to catch him off guard." He closed the drawing book and stuffed it back into the bag beside him, then took out a black box from the bag and handed it to Su Lixu:

"For you."

"What is this?" Su Lixu looked at the familiar box: "Perfume again?"

This is a very simple black brocade box with a sense of design. The 2 surrounded by roses in the middle of the box impressed him very much, because he also received such a 1 before.

"Open it and have a look." Fu Xingran raised his chin to indicate to open it.

Su Lixu opened the box, and it was still the frosted and comfortable bottle design, but the words 115 on it made him stunned: "115 again?" He looked at Fu Xingran suspiciously.

"Look at the bottom of the bottle."

Hearing what Fu Xingran said, Su Lixu turned to the bottom of the bottle, his eyes widened in surprise, and saw that there were very small words engraved on the bottom of the bottle, it was a carefully crafted bottle, and the words on it were all raised and touchable.But compared to the weight of the bottle, the text touched by his fingertips moved him even more.

【SLX Happy [-]nd Birthday】

"So that number 2 on the box..."

Fu Xingran lay down, with his hands behind his head, he looked up at the sky above his head, his legs crossed in a very comfortable posture: "Well, it means you are two years old, last time you were one year old, there are more."

There was a little complacency in the tone, as if the person who received the surprise was happy when the surprise was announced, and I was even happier.

Su Lixu turned his head sideways to look at Fu Xingran, who was lying comfortably on the recliner. Seeing people pretending to be disapproving, his whole body was full of anticipation of "please praise me".

He was thinking that this guy's body was indeed full of romance that he hadn't imagined, and he wondered if it was considered an artist's romance.But at least in his opinion, this gift was beyond his expectations. It was not just a bottle of perfume, nor was it just a gift for an anniversary.

The deeper meaning touched him a bit.

A gift for one year old, a gift for two years old, isn't that a gift for three and four years old...even a gift for 30 years old, so is this part of Fu Xingran's thoughts on him?Want to re-engage in this way because you haven't been involved in his life before?

An inexplicable sense of anticipation lingered in his heart, so he didn't continue to ask.

Because he seemed to like the feeling of anticipation.

Without saying a word, he collapsed on the recliner, raised the perfume to the top of his head, and looked at the bottle carefully.Under the light, the frosted bottle body and the light yellow perfume reflect different colors, just like beautiful amber glass, but the cool feeling is unbelievably gentle.

He opened the cap, sprayed it lightly on his wrist, and then sniffed it.

It tastes exactly the same as the previous bottle of No. 1 115, and it is different from the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance of August night osmanthus. This sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance has a sour citrus smell, which has a wonderful collision.Especially on this seaside night, smelling the salty sea breeze and the freshness of citrus osmanthus, there is an indescribably lazy and playful feeling.

If the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus on August night can make him calm and stable, then this bottle of 115 will make him happy physically and mentally.

That's why he likes perfume, especially the scent he likes, and he is willing to smell it over and over again.

"Does it smell good?"

Fu Xingran's question came from next to his ear, he turned his head: "Well, it smells good."

"Give it to me." Fu Xingran stretched out his hand towards him.

Su Lixu thought he was going to take the perfume, but he didn't expect that when he stretched out the hand holding the perfume, Fu Xingran sat up, leaned forward, held his hand holding the perfume, took the perfume from his hand, and bowed his head Smell his wrist.

The moment Fu Xingran's cool nose touched his wrist, he trembled sensitively.

It seemed that he had touched some untouchable nerve, and he didn't know whether he was sensitive to it or was disturbed by Fu Xingran's action, so he wanted to take his hand back.

This is the trick again.

"It smells so good." Fu Xingran raised his eyes along his arms, and finally landed on Su Lixu's face. He said, "It smells especially good on you."

The slight sea breeze blended with the young man's hoarse but gentle and sexy voice, and they blew past my ears together. I don't know if it messed up my hair or something. In addition, the intentional or unintentional teasing of smelling the perfume on my wrist, Su Lixu thought to himself that it's only been a few days, so it shouldn't be too late.

He took a deep breath: "Fu Xingran, are you seducing me?"

Fu Xingran let go of his hand, looked at him and said, "It's not the wind that's moving, nor the flags that are moving."

——It is your heart that moves.

Su Lixu abruptly withdrew his hand, grasping the place Fu Xingran had gripped, and then realized that his movement seemed too obvious, swallowed his slightly dry throat, sat up and took a sip from the teacup beside him.

The tea was already cold, but nothing could reduce the rising heat.

Outrageous.

How did this guy who could only cry...has he ever learned how to change his face?Still took some emotional master courses, or fishing courses.

Suddenly thinking of this matter, his expression sank, and he turned his eyes faintly, just in time to meet Fu Xingran and look at himself:

"Fu Xingran."

"I'm here." Fu Xingran pulled the recliner forward, and sat directly in front of Su Lixu: "What's wrong?"

Su Lixu saw him sitting back subconsciously, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, the whole person fell back, and his pupils constricted.

Before he fell completely, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand, and his whole body was pulled back by this force, and he also fell forward due to inertia.

I don't know if Fu Xingran did it on purpose or not. When he rushed forward, he let go of his hands, and even raised his hands as if he didn't dare to touch him, and he threw himself on Fu Xingran. .

In the end, he subconsciously put his knees between Fu Xingran's open legs, and put his hands on his side to avoid falling completely into his arms.

But at the moment when the four eyes met, he felt...

This pose is even more awkward.

As if he wanted to force others to do so.

And Fu Xingran, who leaned back and raised his hands, looked like a victim at this time, but he still looked at him worriedly and said, "Brother, are you okay? I was scared to death, I thought you were going to fall just now. "

No matter how innocent he looked, Su Lixu felt ashamed when he heard it.

Why does every move of Fu Xingran seem to be well-planned, but under unexpected circumstances, can it make so many tricks by adapting to it?

"Fu Xingran, you are seducing me."

This is an affirmative sentence.

The warmth spitting down the cheeks, the close distance, the knees between the legs are like a fuse, beckoning to the sleeping beast.In fact, you can wake up without kneeling to say hello, just relying on this almost ambiguous distance, but the knees are more irritating.

Fu Xingran met the annoyed emotion in Su Lixu's eyes, this beautiful face became alive and bright because of anger, he smiled: "I haven't been in love before, how can I know what seduction is? Brother, you wronged me."

"I wronged you? What did you say you did to me today." Su Lixu recalled what happened all day today. Fu Xingran's tricks against him could write a novel. He stared at Fu Xing in embarrassment burn.

"Nothing." Fu Xingran blinked innocently.

Su Lixu saw that he was discharging indiscriminately again, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Fu Xingran grabbed his wrist.

When Su Lixu reacted, he found that he had been turned half a circle and sat on Fu Xingran's arms, with a powerful arm encircling his waist.

"Brother, this is called seduction."

Fu Xingran's deep and hoarse voice came from next to his ear, and his ears were brushed against his lips, and Su Lixu didn't dare to move because of the danger.He is also a man, so he knew what was going on, but it made Su Lixu almost overwhelmed.

"Fu Xingran, you..."

Just about to struggle, Fu Xingran's arms tightened around his waist, only to hear Fu Xingran's low voice in his ear:

"Don't move, you know what I want to do to you."

——I want to slap you.

So the atmosphere was stuck between ambiguous and fiery like this, and the stalemate made people blush.

Fu Xingran frowned when he realized that his reaction was so strong, he knew that he would not hug him, he underestimated Su Lixu's allure to him.

He knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't control his liking.Because he likes him, he has strong emotional fluctuations towards every part of Su Lixu, not to mention such an intimate distance.

Feeling Su Lixu's waist in his arms, this waist is really thin, buttocks are fleshy, his eyes fell on Su Lixu's reddened ears, his Adam's apple rolled, and he silently looked away.

Can not read.

He can't take it.

Su Lixu didn't dare to move, but he also knew that Fu Xingran didn't move either, and understood that this was an uncontrolled physiological reaction.But when he heard Fu Xingran's slightly heavy breathing and his heartbeat hitting his back, he froze.

This breath is hot, but it is also gentle and restrained. It breathes on the neck, like feathers are gently caressing.This powerful heartbeat hits the back, as if conveying hot emotions.

And this breath and heartbeat made his mind seem to have a picture. The young man behind him was holding him, with thin sweat on his forehead and nose, his eyes must be staring at him, but because he accidentally touched him, he showed forbearance and begged him Don't move, your expression is restrained and forbearing, but...

Extra sexy.

Suddenly, he thought of a sentence:

——The sexiest moment of a person is the almost crazy patience with sex.

But in the next moment, he realized what he was thinking, and an unbelievable surprise appeared in his eyes. Is he imagining Fu Xingran's appearance at this time?Really going crazy.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

Just when he was contradicting himself, Fu Xingran's deep voice came from behind him.

Seeing Su Lixu's ears getting redder, Fu Xingran let go of his waist with a smile.

Su Lixu stood up immediately, he felt his heart beating faster, he had to calm down.

He didn't even know that his movement of getting up seemed to be slowed down in Fu Xingran's eyes. Even if the curve from his waist to his tummy was covered by a coat, he couldn't stop him at all, and his Adam's apple was rolling due to thirst.

... just calmed down.

Terrible.

Su Lixu hurried into the room. He didn't think two men could do anything in one room before, but now he has seen it.

No, he didn't want to meet him anymore.

Fu Xingran's blind box has too much capacity, and nothing but surprises or frights.

The emotions going back and forth between surprise and scare are just too excruciating.

Terrible.

"Brother, tomorrow Sunday, shall we watch the sunrise together?"

Fu Xingran thought of his wish list, he called Su Lixu to stop.

When Su Lixu heard that Fu Xingran was backhanding another date, he walked straight into the room without turning his head: "Do I have such a good date?"

"Anyway, I've come out, and the room is open. It's a waste to go now. At worst, you will sleep on the bed and I will sleep on the floor."

"What's the big deal?" Su Lixu asked with a rising voice.

Fu Xingran immediately heard that there was something going on, he trotted to Su Lixu's side, looked at Su Lixu with a bright smile: "I am extremely happy."