Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Even if it is a hacker, Feng Yun cannot control everyone's words, deeds and thoughts through the Internet.

"Can't you clear up your personal information on the Internet?" Bai Yumo looked down at the man lying on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to pull the hand out of his clothes.

Feng Yun curled his lips, clasped his fingers with Bai Yumo's, and said, "I put those things on the Internet."

"You let it go? Why?"

"Give me a valid reason not to work, and I will be your bodyguard in the future."

Feng Yun sat up on the sofa, put one leg behind Bai Yumo, and the other across Bai Yumo's leg, encircling him, and said with a smile, "How about sticking, body, and protection?"

"That can't be done. If you are a bodyguard, you are much more dangerous than a fanatical fan."

"But if you think about it, I am only one person in danger, and they are a group of people in danger."

Feng Yun put his head on the shoulder in front of him, his eyes swept over the round earlobes and jaw, and finally fell on Bai Yumo's lips.

Bai Yumo only saw Feng Yun staring at him for a long time, then he lowered his head deeply, he was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I really want to eat you right now."

Feng Yun muttered in a low voice.

"Uh..." Bai Yumo was silent for a while.

It has been nearly a month and a half since they met.

Among them, they were recording variety shows for one month, and the other half of the month was earlier, when they just met.

But for such a long time, Feng Yun never made the last step towards him.

He didn't know the reason, and Feng Yun never mentioned it.

Bai Yumo lowered his eyes and spoke softly, the hot heat in his ears and face continued to spread towards his neck, "Actually, you can, I won't refuse you."

Feng Yun raised his head, and asked suddenly: "Why do you think I endured so much?"

"I do not know."

"Guess what, there is a reward for the correct answer."

"You...don't take the last step because you think this will leave us with a place to regret it, so that you don't have to..."

Before Bai Yumo could finish speaking, Feng Yun covered his mouth, and he realized belatedly that he was actually crying.

The tears fell on Feng Yun's hands one by one, and this man who was always careless sighed, "You think so?"

"Sorry……"

Bai Yumo lowered his head, held Feng Yun's palm on his mouth with both hands, choked up and said, "I just think everything is too easy...I like you, and you just like me, this is too unreal. "

"Actually, I sometimes feel that way too."

Feng Yun wrapped his legs around Bai Yumo's waist, wiped away the tears on Bai Yumo's face earnestly, and said with a smile: "But so what, I not only like you, I also love you, this is Something that cannot be denied."

"But you never..." Bai Yumo bit his lip, "But you never go down..."

"I, do you think I don't want to go down? I want to swallow you in my dream, but, but I originally wanted to..."

Feng Yun coughed lightly, "I wanted to wait for you, but, how do you say that word?"

Seeing him racking his brains, Bai Yumo asked, "Official announcement?"

"Guan, yes! I originally wanted to wait for that time."

Feng Yun nodded vigorously, and then sighed heavily, "Oh, I think it's a bit of a ceremony, and it's more respectful to you, I don't want to... um, be a person who doesn't respect my lover's ideas."

"Uh..." Bai Yumo remained silent, her beautiful light brown eyes were still watery, and there were little drops of water hanging from her eyelashes.

He didn't expect Feng Yun to have such an answer. When he thought about all the bad situations over and over again, he never thought that the other party would have such a plan.

Feng Yun tilted his head to look at him, and said after a while: "But then again, this is what you're thinking about, tsk tsk tsk, hooligan?"

Bai Yumo's body froze, and he immediately turned his head away, and the voice of retort was weak, "I didn't..."

"I said before, you will be rewarded if you answer correctly."

"I don't want it anymore, anyway, your reward is the same as playing hooligans."

"Heh, it's different this time." Feng Yun took out his phone, opened a website, and handed it to Bai Yumo, "Look at this."

"What?" Bai Yumo couldn't hold back his curiosity after all, took Feng Yun's phone and looked at it. The news of the bankruptcy of the boss of the xx company and tax evasion caught his eyes.

Bai Yumo still remembered this middle-aged man with a beer belly, who had invited him to the bar before, but he refused.

"This is the last one." Feng Yun's voice was gentle and casual, "There are so many reasons, just finding a few is enough for him to live in the cell forever."

Bai Yumo thought of the bosses who were reported and exposed for various reasons and went to jail or went bankrupt during the recording of the variety show.

"But didn't you say it was a reward? I didn't get the answer right."

"The reward is just... well, a way of saying in love, they miss my wife, should I show mercy to them?"

Feng Yun showed a sinister smile, like a villain, "Don't be fooled by the plot in the TV series, in reality, you will be stabbed in the back if you don't cut the grass!"

"Pfft, well, you're right." Bai Yumo boasted.

The smile on Feng Yun's face became a little happier, and he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I saw something interesting on the Internet recently."

"what?"

"Our fanfiction." Feng Yun said: "Although the human setup is a bit broken, and I'm not a young master of a legendary family living outside, it still looks quite interesting."

"Ah?" Bai Yumo's mind froze for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and said in surprise, "But the variety show only showed a leading film."

"So what, there are still many people with vision."

Feng Yun was in high spirits, and took out his phone to open a fanfiction he was reading recently.

"This one is quite good. It said that after I dropped out of freshman year, I entered a mysterious national organization and served the country. I was a meme of the retired soldier king and the actor in the entertainment industry."

"Uh...then what did you do for the two years after you dropped out of school?"

"I think college life is too boring. I went abroad to play with modified cars. You also know that this is illegal in China!"

Feng Yun said happily: "At that time, I was taking orders online to make money, and at the same time I was playing modified cars, and I even participated in the underground modified car competition."

"So you only started car maintenance after you returned to China?"

"Ang, those cars are too bad. I drive a Wuling Hongguang even faster than a professional racing car."

Bai Yumo blinked, and finally said with emotion, "This is really something you can do."

"But because of this, I also met a lot of friends."

Feng Yun said: "In the past two years, I have been to the United States, Germany, France, and those countries where modified cars are legal and popular. You also know someone."

"Who?"

"The boss of your entertainment company."

"what?"

"That kid was so frightened at the time, he insisted on playing a lap race with me, and in the end I pulled him for two full laps."

Feng Yun's tone was disdainful, but seeing the dazed expression on Bai Yumo's face, he immediately said, "You don't believe me?"

"No, I'm just a little... a little unbelievable."

Bai Yumo frowned, and muttered, "Well, no wonder Brother Zhang won the recording of the variety show for you so easily, and the directors are still so polite to you."

"It's just a previous friendship, which was not very reliable, but I helped him swallow those companies, and he has to thank me."

Feng Yun laughed, "You have to know that as a boss, only generous benefits can make them pay something in the early stage. I don't like doing things with friendship, and I don't want to ask others. Reciprocal benefits and remuneration are getting along with each other. premise."

He paused, and continued: "And our friendship at that time was not very friendly. When I met him, I would give each other the middle finger."

"Well, that's how it turned out."

Bai Yumo looked at the fanart again with strange eyes, "Those people should never have thought that you dropped out of school not for some great career, but to go abroad to play modified cars."

"But it's really interesting." Feng Yun said with a smile: "If you want to experience the speed of the wind, we can go abroad for a few days in the future. In addition, we will play alone without getting involved in any competitions or duels."

"Yes, this thing is too dangerous." Bai Yumo glared at him, "It's a miracle that you are still alive."

"Because there is a wife waiting for me in the future, I really can't die so irresponsibly."

Feng Yun looked at Bai Yumo, interlocked his fingers with Bai Yumo's hand with one hand, and put the other hand into his clothes again, "Speaking of which, we've been digressing for too long, let's get back to the point."

"Are you free today? How about we seriously discuss life and the future in bed?"

Bai Yumo closed his eyes, and his body trembled suddenly.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

The hand became more and more presumptuous, making the restraint he originally wanted to speak intermittent, "No, you are not, say the official..."

"I've changed my mind. I can't let my wife think about it for too long." Feng Yun's lips pressed against Bai Yumo's side hair, and his voice came directly into his ears.

"Hey, you can't just occupy my heart, I still have to become your whole body."

Bai Yumo was pushed down on the sofa, Feng Yun's bristly hair brushed against his cheek, but what made him more concerned was the feeling of his neck.

"Are you willing to let me do the last step?" Feng Yun confirmed again.

Bai Yumo nodded, and muttered angrily, "You should have done this a long time ago."

"Yes, I was wrong." Feng Yun laughed, and when he was about to continue, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Yu Mo." The manager stood at the door and sent another message to Bai Yumo on his mobile phone, "It's strange, he said he was at home."

The two froze at the same time.

Bai Yumo remembered it now, and said with a mournful face: "Brother Zhang made an appointment with a psychologist for me, and I forgot about it."

"Pfft, okay." Feng Yun took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He walked into the bedroom with Bai Yumo in his arms, and said, "Go and wash your face first, I'll let him in."

"Sorry……"

"There's nothing to be sorry about, just pay me double in the future."

-

"The psychiatrist who made an appointment will arrive in half an hour. Why is he washing his face now?"

Brother Zhang scratched his head and stood beside the sofa, stretched out his hand to tidy up the slightly messy sofa cushions, and then sat on it.

"He just woke up." Feng Yun put the fruit plate on the table in front of Zhang Zhen, then took an orange himself, "Let's eat some fruit first."

Zhang Zhen smacked his lips, feeling a strange feeling rushing towards him. If he remembered correctly, Feng Yun could be regarded as a guest of this place, why did he greet him so familiarly.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yun sat on the bench on the other side of the table and asked in an unhappy tone.

The dangerous oppression suddenly hit, Zhang Zhen subconsciously straightened his back, and said cautiously: "It's nothing, I just, uh, don't want to eat for the time being."

"Is that so." Feng Yun stuffed himself with an orange petal, and then asked Zhang Zhen, "Tell me, does Yu Mo lack a bodyguard?"

"Ah? No, uh, do you think it's missing?" Zhang Zhen asked.

"I think it's very lacking, and you don't need to be stupid, you must have discovered the relationship between me and Yu Mo."

"Ha, yes, so what if I find out, I can't stop it, the boss even specifically asked me..."

Zhang Zhen recalled what the boss once said to him.

"Zhang Zhen, this person is my former friend. You turn a blind eye and try to satisfy your demands without exaggerating. Also...be careful, this person has a bad temper and likes to use his fists to solve problems."

It was the first time he heard the boss order him in such a down-to-earth tone.

"If you want to be, of course you can, but you said before that you want to be a star."

"Being a star is too annoying, I don't want to be one anymore." Feng Yun shrugged, "I didn't sign a contract with you guys, of course it's up to me."

"Yes, but you have gained a lot of popularity now. People are talking about your looks online, and even the Weibo I registered for you has 10,000+ fans."

"A bodyguard with 10,000+ fans, sounds pretty cool."

"What's cool?" Bai Yumo walked out of the bedroom, his face had returned to normal.

"I just said my fans, bodyguards with 10,000+ fans." Feng Yun patted himself, and said triumphantly, "How is it? Taking such a bodyguard out is very popular."

"You reached 10,000+ so quickly?" Bai Yumo was a little surprised. He looked Feng Yun up and down, then quickly looked away, and muttered, "Well, it should be so fast."

"The speed of increasing fans is really unexpected. I have read some private messages on Weibo, some of them are Yumo's fans, some are based on his face, and of course there are... private messages scolding you."