Who said bamboo horses can't beat the sky

Nanfeng stood at the door with his suitcase and waited for a few minutes, but the door of the house did not open.

"Won't I really stop me?! Am I my own child?" Nan Feng suppressed his anger, whispered, turned around and ran towards the road with the box.He had just reached the middle of the road, and he hesitated—where should he go?

My mind came out as soon as it got hot, and I didn't even think about what to do next.

Nanfeng just stood there, looking at the opposite door.

Of course we should look for Yuri at a time like this!He thought, with the suitcase in his hand, if he knocked on the door, he would inevitably have to explain the situation to Mother You, so it would be better to make a phone call first.

"You Li, something happened to me." Nanfeng said seriously, even frowning unconsciously.Yuli on the other end of the phone was lazy, and didn't seem to take the opening remarks seriously: "Say what you have to say."

"I'm homeless."

"Huh?" Yuri seemed to be eating, and he was still chewing something while asking questions with his nose. "Then why are you looking for me?"

"I'm at your door, come out quickly, I really have something to do, or I'll cry at your door."

"...just wait." You Lixiang thought for a while, resisting the urge to go back, and said lightly.

After he finished talking on the phone, he was decisive. After Nanfeng stood at the door and waited for 2 minutes, Yuri walked out from the opposite door wearing slippers.

"What are you doing?" Yuri said impolitely, "Moving to live with me?"

"No, it's a long story..." He sighed, not knowing where to start.

"You can't make a long story short?"

"But it's really long."

"how long?"

"It's about this long." Nan Feng gestured with his arms open.

"Tsk."

"Let's talk in your car."

"Yeah." Yuri scratched his hair impatiently, saying that he had dinner at home just now, but it looked more like he had just woken up.As he spoke, he turned his head and walked towards his home again, but Nan Feng hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, why did you go back again?"

"Will you drive in this?" Yuri lifted his foot, shaking his loose slippers.

"...Then hurry up."

Ten minutes later, when Nanfeng was on the verge of collapse and was about to explode, Yuri finally came out.

"Wow have you been jerking off for so long?"

"Then I'm going back."

"No, no, don't, don't, dad, I was wrong." Seeing Yuli making a gesture to go back, Nan Feng immediately gave in, without hesitation, "Let's go."

"Humph."

The two of them walked out slowly in the alley, and Yuri put his hands in his pockets, as if he was out for a walk after dinner.In contrast, Nan Feng was not so relaxed. He was carrying a shoulder bag and a suitcase in his hand, looking as if he was about to go on a long journey.Nanfeng's mouth was broken, and Yuli didn't ask him, so he began to enter the mode of making homework: "My dad is back and scolded me to death."

"Swearing and scolding is just saying that I don't have a job."

"I just don't want to work," Nan Feng said with resentment all over his face, "I don't know anything, I just want to be trash."

Only then did Yuli react a little: "Don't think about it, you are already."

"..." Nanfeng continued, "Then my dad kicked me out."

"Then Uncle Nan is right."

"... I didn't ask you to come out to make you hate me, okay?" Nan Feng squinted at him, but the other party didn't squint, only looking at the road ahead, and didn't pay attention to the expression on his face at all, "What now? Do, will you take me in?"

"Then you go to my house, what are you asking me to do?"

"When you go to your house, your mother will definitely ask... How embarrassing it is to say it."

"Then live in my apartment."

Walking to Yuli's car, Nanfeng was still waiting for the boy and boyfriend to help put things in the trunk, and then opened the door for him, but Yuri opened the driver's door and sat in, then closed the door .

Nanfeng put the suitcase away, and knocked on the car window irritably: "You helped me unpack my luggage!"

Yuri didn't speak, he pressed the button, and the trunk opened slowly, and he didn't do anything else other than that.

"Can't you help me fix it!"

He just rolled down the car window, still didn't intend to get out of the car, instead he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, lightly said: "You don't have hands?"

"You can help me."

"I'm not fully injured yet."

"... Sigh." These words were extremely destructive, Nan Feng dragged the box and walked back dejectedly, "Nobody else's boyfriend is like this."

"Someone else's boyfriend doesn't like you."

Nanfeng angrily closed the trunk, opened the door of the back seat and threw the bag in, finally got into the co-pilot, and put on the seat belt awkwardly.

Yuli didn't say a word, silently threw away the cigarette and closed the car window.

He turned his head to look at Nan Feng, and he saw Nan Feng pouted unhappily.If this expression were changed by someone else, it would be the most annoying expression Yuri saw.But when placed on Nanfeng's body, it is subtly appropriate and a little cute.

Playful for a moment, Yuli leaned over abruptly, put his arm around Nanfeng's neck, pulled him over forcibly, and kissed him involuntarily.

"No no no!"

Nanfeng didn't realize what was going on, and struggled subconsciously, but before he struggled twice, he was kissed by You Li, and he started to respond involuntarily.He has only kissed Yuri alone, and he has no idea about kissing skills.Similarly, he himself doesn't know what is the correct way to kiss. The two people's lips touch each other, their tongues seem to be competing for superiority, and they are desperately entangled.

The action was intense, the sound of sucking was accompanied by the sound of sticky water, and in the gap between the loosening of the lips, there was a man's deep panting from time to time.

In the narrow space, the two kissed until the sky was dark, and finally Yuri retreated panting, and Nanfeng's cheeks were already blush.

"I have to go to the hospital in the afternoon. I'll take you back to the apartment first."

"it is good……"

Nan Feng, who hadn't slowed down yet, looked very well-behaved, Yu Li shifted gears and drove contentedly, and said to tease him by the way: "You look like you're waiting, did you learn it from watching porn?"

"???" Nan Feng rolled his eyes, "Are you out of your mind?"

"If you don't believe me, take out your phone and take pictures." He was joking, but Nan Feng took out his phone from his pants pocket and stared at the screen: "Is there any? Do you have any eye problems?"

While driving, Yuli glanced at him, and at some point Nanfeng changed the phone back to the previous style—and he gave it to him.

"Why did you change your phone?"

"...I'm used to this." Nanfeng quickly put away the phone and replied uncomfortably.

"So how did your dad drive you out?"

"Ah... I get annoyed when I say this." Hearing this, the corners of Nan Feng's eyes drooped, "The main idea is to let me earn a house and come back, otherwise don't go home."

"So suddenly."

"Yes."

"Then where are you going to get a house?"

"I..." Nanfeng hesitated for a moment, frowned and looked at Yuli cautiously, "Or transfer your apartment to me?"

"I didn't make love, so I missed the house?"

"!!!" Yuli's bold speech frightened Nanfeng, "Can you stop being so straightforward?"

"...just telling the truth."

"Who else misses your house!"

"You."

"I do not have."

"The dog said 'transfer'?" Yuli gave him a contemptuous look, and continued before he could answer, "But it's not impossible."

"Really?!!"

"Yeah." Yuli steered the steering wheel skillfully, and wrote lightly, "It's just a house."

"Wow, are you so nice?" Nanfeng said happily, but the next second he realized, "No, my dad will definitely know that the house is yours..."

"Then how do you plan to make money? Or don't go home and get married directly?"

"Is that called marrying in?" Nanfeng retorted, "It's not just about going to the card shop and doing things seriously."

"Nine out of ten bets."

"My mahjong veteran wins nine out of ten bets, okay?"

The two talked all the way, the car parked in the garage, Yu Li quickly got out of the car, helped Nanfeng take out the luggage from the trunk, and locked the car again: "Let's go."

"Wow, suddenly it's so good?"

"Then bring it up yourself."

"No, no, thank you, Dad."

"You're welcome, you have to pay rent to live here."

"You just said you would give me the house!!!"

"Take care of me first and then discuss."

Yuli carried the things into the house, but Nanfeng, like an uncle, took off his shoes and walked barefoot to the living room, and then fell down on the sofa like a disabled person.

"Clean up your things." Yuri picked him up angrily, "You don't expect me to help you clean up, do you?"

"Let's clean up after a while." Nanfeng tugged at the corner of Yuli's clothes coquettishly, "Your sofa is so comfortable."

"I went to the hospital, come back and pack up, or you will be finished."

"I know, I know, go quickly!"

Yuli lowered his head to see his faceless face, and when his heart moved, he pushed him down on the sofa and kissed him hard.Nanfeng was not shy, but looked at him with a smile on his face, until Yuli changed his shoes and was about to go out, he even beckoned "enchantingly": "Master, come again next time."

"..." Yuri's face collapsed, and he opened the door and went out.

——Nanfeng will be punished if he is like this, doesn't he know?

But in Nanfeng's eyes, it didn't mean that at all.

Yuri looks like he's angry, maybe he's joking too much.Uneasy, Nanfeng lay on his back on the sofa, turned on the TV, ate snacks and played with his mobile phone. Life should not be too comfortable.

At home, there is Nan's mother watching him to prevent him from being so depraved. Now in Yuli's apartment, he really can do whatever he wants, lawless.

He flipped through the chat records of the poker friends group on his mobile phone, weighing whether to start a game in the afternoon, and win a little bit first.But he thought about it again, if he really played cards with an acquaintance, he wouldn't be able to play hard, how long would it take to win a house and come back?

Probably because the sofa was really too comfortable. Nanfeng tossed and turned on it while looking at his phone while thinking about the house, and fell asleep hugging the pillows not long after.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun gradually sank and disappeared behind the tall buildings, and the sky gradually darkened.

After Yuli got off work, he opened the door with something to eat—good job, the suitcase was still thrown in the entrance hall, and the shoulder bag was drooping on the ground, just like before he went out.

No lights were turned on in the room, only the lights from the building outside acted as a source of light.He walked barefoot to the tea table and put down the food in his hand.

Nan Feng curled up into a ball, sleeping soundly while hugging the pillow, breathing slowly and steadily.

So cute.