What do you want to do

Feng Yu glanced at his hand, and said with a sneer, "Oh, you threw it in by yourself, don't make it look like I'm stealing fish outside."

Longlong froze for a moment, frowned and thought about it for a while before remembering, yes, this was put in Feng Yu's bag by himself last time, but...

"During the November holiday? Why didn't you throw it away at home." He stuffed the two condoms back into his bag, and pouted.

"Just in case." Feng Yu shrugged his shoulders, parked the car in front of the school, and looked at him with his head tilted, "How about it, do you want to use them?"

"...No, you've been very busy recently, so save this for later, anyway, it's not yet expired." Longlong turned to him and smiled twice, then opened the car door and got out of the car, standing Waving hands with the man outside through the car door, "Drive slowly on the road, bye."

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, thinking that this kid is hiding from him?

But he didn't entangle Longlong, some things are consensual, if too entangled, it will have the opposite effect.

Longlong smiled at him, then turned and left.

Feng Yu watched his back until he disappeared, then started the car and drove away from the school gate.

He has to go back to the company for a meeting, and several supervisors are waiting for him.

Longlong walked back to the dormitory slowly, and when he opened the door, he saw Feng Mo bent over to pack his things. He curiously leaned over to take a look, and raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, Marshal Feng is going to do the laundry?" A basketball team uniform jacket and two ordinary stalls, no matter how you look at it, they are not clothes that Feng Mo will wear, and you can tell from the size that they belong to elementary school students.

"I'm going to throw away my clothes," Feng Mo glanced at the two coats of Qino in his hand, frowned, straightened his waist and tilted his head to look at Longlong, looked him up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Feng Yu to pick you up?"

Longlong was taken aback, blinked his eyes and pretended to be stupid, and shook his head, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Stop talking, don't you know that everyone in our family has a smell? The old wolf has a stronger smell." Feng Mo's words are pure nonsense, but Feng Yu is used to spraying a specific brand of cologne. It's the same smell in the house, not unpleasant, just a little bit.

Longlong twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at him a little stupidly. If he was so smart, he raised his arm and smelled himself, but he didn't smell anything strange.

"What's the smell? Why can't I smell it?" Looking at Feng Mo suspiciously, Ban Xing suddenly realized that this man was simply calling himself bluff.

Feng Mo glanced at him with a half-smile, then went out with Qino's two clothes, aimed at the trash can, and raised his hand to throw it away.

The few movements were performed quite smoothly, so he didn't want to think about how Zeno would react if he knew about it in the future.

"Longlong, you and Feng Yu have been together for a few years, right?" Feng Mo went back to the house, took a can of coffee from the refrigerator, opened it, took a sip, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Longlong frowned, raised his head to look at him, and asked, "Don't you find it strange?"

"What's so strange? Feng Yu was always flirtatious when he was in school, but I'm really surprised that you two can get together." Feng Mo squinted at him, then shrugged his shoulders, leaned over and squeezed She pinched his face, frowned, and snorted in disgust.

"It doesn't feel delicate at all. If you don't put on those messy lotions, creams, etc. every day, it's not tender at all."

Longlong twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and pushed him away.

He stared, "Yeah, yeah, my brother Nuonuo doesn't feel as good as you, huh!"

"No." Feng Mo nodded his head as a matter of course, causing Longlong to almost explode.

"..." Longlong snorted and went to take a bath.

"Longlong, I'll give you a piece of advice," Feng Mo turned his head and glanced at him, his voice didn't change much, but he could hear the solemnity in his tone, "Feng Yu is not a good thing, you'd better not fall into it." go in."

After a long pause, he didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and then went into the bathroom.

Stand under the shower with eyes closed, let the warm water rush down from the top of your head, prop your hands against the wall, hang your head and open your mouth to breathe.

He knew that Feng Yu was not a good person, and he knew better why the two of them got together.

But he doesn't care.

They just take what they need, that's all.

He doesn't like Feng Yu, and Feng Yu probably won't like him either.

Feng Mo lay on the bed, fiddled with his mobile phone to send a message, tilted his head to look at Longlong, who had been lying there and hadn't spoken since he came back from the shower, raised his eyebrows, he knew it was probably what he said just now It was heavy, and he felt uncomfortable.

Just thinking about whether to say a few words to comfort him, the phone rang, and his attention was drawn back in an instant, and he didn't have time to talk to Longlong.

Disgusted that sending text messages was too slow, he found out the number and dialed it. He asked in a low voice, "Are you still asleep?"

Zeno lay on the bed, half-opened his eyes in a daze, turned over and rolled himself into a ball, and groaned.

"I just took a shower, is there anything else?" He breathed heavily, tears streaming down his face.

"Is there any class tomorrow morning?" Feng Mo didn't know why he was itching to tease Zeno all the time, anyway, just listening to his voice felt comfortable physically and mentally.

It would be better if he could blow his hair out, Feng Mo thought in his heart.

"Yes." Zeno frowned, he couldn't open his sleepy eyelids, and his hand holding the phone was a little unsteady.

"Is there anything else? I'm fine. I'm going to sleep. Good night." He breathed out again, he couldn't stand it anymore, he would have already fallen asleep at this time, if he hadn't slept in Fengmo's dormitory for a few hours today , I'm afraid he fell asleep when he was in the guild hall.

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you to breakfast tomorrow morning." Feng Mo will lead the new members of the basketball team to train tomorrow, and the time they finish training happens to be the time when the school cafeteria starts serving breakfast.

"En, um." Zeno didn't hear what Feng Mo said at all, he responded indiscriminately, and then dropped his phone to the pillow, he was summoned by Duke Zhou.

Feng Mo sighed, hung up the phone, then turned his head to look at Longlong who had been staring at him, raised his eyebrows for no reason, and asked, "Why are you staring so wide and not sleeping?"

The quilt on Lala's body was still sniffing, as if she could faintly smell the watermelon smell from Zeno's hair, which was quite pleasant.

Longlong seemed to have gotten to know Feng Mo again, looking at him with such a strange look in his eyes, he was very uncertain, but he couldn't help but asked: "Could it be that you like the junior high school boy?" Right? Feng Mo, you shouldn’t be a colleague, right?”

No matter how you look at it, this guy is straight, how can he change at will.

Feng Mo was taken aback, and after realizing what he meant, he immediately became angry, and shouted: "Are you kidding, I cared about a junior and became gay, then the two of us lived in the same dormitory for so long, didn't we Become a live-in lover!"

Longlong rolled his eyes and curled his lips when he yelled at him, obviously not believing it.

Feng Mo snorted and rolled over to sleep, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

But there were ripples in my heart, as if a stone was dropped on a calm lake, although the ripples were not big, it still left a mark.

In fact, he knew that he cared a little more about Zeno than usual, but he didn't want to suppress this feeling. He had always been a person who would do whatever he wanted, so if he wanted to be good for Zeno, he would do it that way. He doesn't care what other people like to say.

Longlong pursed his lips, and covered himself with the quilt to sleep, well, he was meddling in his own business, which made Marshal Feng impatient.

The next morning, Zeno woke up to the boss's greeting. He tilted his head and looked at the boss, feeling a little silly.

"Get up, get up." The boss stretched out his hand to push him, his tone was quite hasty.

Zeno frowned, upset that his sleep was disturbed, turned over and pulled the quilt covering his shoulders to cover his face, only the soft tops of his hair were exposed, and even a few unruly hairs were curled up When you get up, people want to reach out and grab it when they look at it.

The boss twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the handsome Feng who entered the door after the third brother, withdrew the corner of his mouth in embarrassment and pointed at Zeno who was lying on the bed with a smile, "Team Feng... you can call."

Zeno has the urge to wake up, if he is pulled up before he wakes up, he will be very depressed, and he can't see any expression on his cold face all day, and from time to time he will turn his face to look at you gloomyly, making you feel uncomfortable in class. All feel creepy.

Well, a bit of an exaggeration, but about the same.

Feng Mo walked over to take a look, but he could only see the back of Qino's black head. He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was seven o'clock.

"Do you have class in the morning?" This question was asked by the eldest child, the second child and the third child had already gone out to wash their faces in the big water room with the basin.

"Well, there is a big lesson." The boss took the basin and entered the bathroom.It's not that he didn't want to take a peek at Feng Mo who woke up Zeno, but he was afraid of being retaliated against.

This morning's training has been severely drilled, and they still have lingering fears.

Marshal Feng is too cruel.

Feng Mo was very satisfied with his actions, he turned his head and raised his hand to slap Zeno's butt across his butt.

He still remembers how this soft butt feels.

Zeno groaned, twisted his waist, turned around, half-opened his eyes in a daze, and then...

"Ah~~!!! Why are you here!" All sleepy people were scared away by the face in front of them.

Zeno's face was pale and pale, and he sat up after a while, as if Feng Mo was some kind of man-eating monster.

Feng Mo's face darkened, and the smiling handsome face turned into Bao Gong, as gloomy as he could be.

This stinky boy of feelings forgot what he promised him yesterday!

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that we will have breakfast together today?" Feng Mo gritted his teeth and stared at Qino, who also stared round, and the two stared at each other.

After staring for a while, Zeno felt his eyes sore, he curled his mouth and raised his hands to rub his eyes, then looked at Feng Mo, and hummed softly.

Feng Mo was completely laughed at by him, this is...

Tsundere?