Who said bamboo horses can't beat the sky

Yuri has to go to work, so he can't watch him all the time.The next day, Nan Feng dragged his exhausted body and began to make serious plans to earn money for the house by engaging in poker games in the WeChat group.He purposely picked some players he didn't know well, as long as he didn't win too much, he didn't have any psychological burden.

But if you really want to win a little by playing cards every day, and want to buy a house according to Papa Nan's request, you really don't know how long you will have to save money.

"Hey, after playing for a month, it's only a little over 8000." Nanfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully calculating the accounts, and Yuli sat beside him, gnawing on an apple and staring at the TV screen, as if he wasn't listening to Nanfeng at all. The wind speaks.

He felt a headache when he thought about buying a house, but Yuli acted as if nothing happened, and had no plans to advise him at all.

Nan Feng raised his chin, frowned and said unhappily, "Hey, help me find a way?"

"Rob the bank." Yuri said indifferently, without moving his eyes from him.

"...Either you give me this house." Nanfeng got up from the ground, walked up to Yuli with a shy face, sat down again, and looked at him face to face.I thought that as long as he blocked his sight, he would have to look at himself, but who knew that Yuli straightened his waist suddenly, and still ignored his meaning.

"Yuri!! Ugh!"

He raised his voice and shouted, expressing his displeasure.As a result, the moment he opened his mouth, Yuri's apple was stuffed into his mouth: "It's too loud."

Nanfeng took a bite angrily: "You...well, it's a little sweet."

"Go to work if you want a house. I'll pay you a down payment and you'll be done if you repay the loan." Yuli said, retracting his hand holding the apple, and continued to gnaw it by himself.From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Nan Feng directly, and only regarded the person in front of him as transparent.

The more Nan Feng watched, the more unhappy he became. He pressed the remote control on his lap and turned off the TV: "Are you polite? You don't even look at me when you talk?"

The room suddenly became quiet, and Yuli lowered his eyes, looked at the human being in front of him and said, "Do you really want me to look at you?"

"Yes."

"Oh, let's see." After saying that, Yuli really looked at Nanfeng attentively.Nanfeng hasn't cut his hair for a while, and the soft bangs cover his eyebrows, making his face smaller and more like a high school student.At this moment, he raised his head slightly, his rosy lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes looked much bigger than usual because of the angle of view. To say that he is handsome is better to say that he is handsome.

"...you don't have to keep staring at it." Nan Feng looked away guiltily, feeling uncomfortable being stared at by his scorching gaze.

Yuri didn't respond, but instead bent down, grabbed his hand at his side, and pulled it into his arms.

"What are you doing!" Before Nanfeng realized what was going on, Yuri had already pulled his hand up, and then pressed it between the opponent's legs, "Damn it!"

That's right, through the home clothes, he still touched something hard.

"Now you know why I don't look at you?" Yuri joked.

"Wow, you're really porn."

"I do not deny."

If we haven't seen each other for ten days and a half months, then Nanfeng can understand - but he has lived here with Yuli, and since he tasted the joy of happiness, Yuli is almost like a pervert, and he has nothing to do when he comes home from get off work , just be the south wind.After such tossing, Nan Feng felt that he had lost a lot of weight.

Even so, Yuri still enjoys it.

"I was wrong, I was wrong," Nanfeng withdrew his hand violently, fearing that Yuli would become wild again, so he pushed him on the sofa and took care of it, "I will figure out how to deal with the house..."

"Hey, what can you do?"

"……Leave me alone?"

"Nanfeng, be careful what you say," Yuri said, stretching out his slender fingers and touching his chin, "I don't care about you, you should be sleeping on the street now."

"Hey," Nan Feng grinned and smirked, then leaned on his lap and said, "Then you won't give me some advice?"

"It's out."

"what?"

"You go to work, I will pay you the down payment."

"..." Nan Feng pursed his lips, "Nine to five, I really can't do it."

"That's out of the question."

He still wanted to talk to Yuri for a while, when the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly.The feeling of relying on Yuli was so good that Nanfeng didn't even bother to get up, and groped around his waist for a while, took out the phone without seeing who it was, and connected the phone: "Hello?"

"Miss me?" Qin Junyi's voice came out of the receiver unexpectedly, seemingly with a smile on his face.Never expecting that it would be his call, Nanfeng jumped off Yuri's lap instantly in fright, and looked tentatively at Yuri's face, wondering if he heard it.

With a cold face, Yuri raised the corners of his mouth abruptly, and let out a silent sneer.

Apparently heard...

Nan Feng was so nervous that he couldn't straighten his tongue: "You, you, you, how could you... suddenly get an electric arc... No, no, call..."

"Haha, what are you nervous about?" Qin Junyi smiled softly, seemingly in a good mood, "I'm back, of course I'm the first to look for you."

"..." Nanfeng didn't dare to answer, and looked at Yuli like a little wife, waiting for his instruction.

Yuli was quite satisfied with Nanfeng's reaction, and made a gesture to him: turn on the loudspeaker.

Nanfeng nodded hastily - the previous matter with Qin Junyi was temporarily brought to an end because the other party did not continue to contact him, which in essence meant that it had not been resolved.Now that Qin Junyi called, it meant that a new round of entanglement had begun.

The loudspeaker was turned on, and Qin Junyi's distorted voice came out: "Huh? Why don't you speak?"

"Uh..." Nanfeng spoke hesitantly like a thief, while looking at Yuli with flickering eyes, "You... are you back?"

"Well," Qin Junyi seemed much more natural in comparison, "I want to treat you to a meal, how about it?"

"Eat...food...ah..." Nanfeng still looked at Yuli, speaking more and more slowly, procrastinating to wait for his instructions.

Yuri just looked indifferent, and didn't give any hints.

Then this is definitely not allowed to go!Nanfeng had no choice but to test it out: "Uh...you don't need to eat..."

Qin Junyi seemed to have expected his answer, and said unhurriedly: "Don't rush to refuse, anyway, we are still friends, right?"

"Well, forget it." There was nothing to hesitate, and Nan Feng directly agreed.But in Yuli's ears, this is obviously the beginning of a trick, and only Nanfeng's IQ can't hear it.

The person on the phone continued: "I may immigrate in the future, so this time I ask you out for dinner, and it may be the last time."

"what……"

"So can you give me a chance?" Qin Junyi's words were ambiguous, and he didn't know if he was talking about a chance to fall in love or just a chance to eat.

Nanfeng handed the right of choice to Yuli again—he was naturally reluctant to disappoint his friends, besides, Qin Junyi really helped him—that BananaX mobile phone is still in his suitcase.Even when he was attacked by Lao Zhang last time, Qin Junyi didn't do much to help.

Yuli just quietly took a cigarette from the coffee table, still not giving him any hints.

"Hey, that's fine, tell me, where is it?" Nan Feng thought for a while, and decided to choose according to his intuition.Besides, he also wanted to return the phone to Qin Junyi, or give him money.Although the other party didn't care about this small amount of money, Nanfeng always felt uncomfortable if he owed it like this.

Yuli got up from the sofa with a "shua", walked to the window barefoot with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at the charming night outside the window.

"Okay, okay, then see you tomorrow." Nan Feng nodded, made an appointment with the time and place, and ended the call.

During this process, he kept looking at Yuri's back. As soon as the call ended, he casually threw the phone on the sofa, and immediately walked towards Yuri.

Suddenly, Nan Feng hugged Yu Li's waist from behind like a coquettish act, causing his hands to tremble in shock, shaking off a little bit of soot.

"Yuri...listen to me first..." He put his nose and mouth on Yuri's shoulder, and said in a vague voice, "Don't be so busy getting angry."

"I'm not angry." Yuri let him hold her and continued to smoke calmly.In fact, such a small action by Nanfeng has already made him feel distracted.

Although most of the time it is Nanfeng who asks Yuli, but only Yuli knows in his heart that he can't refuse at all.Not to mention this kind of soft hug at this moment, combined with his humming voice, is so lethal that it is indescribable.

"Just before, he gave me a mobile phone..." Nan Feng said, "You heard the content of the phone call, I want to return the phone to him, that's all."

"Ah."

The more Yuri was like this, the more he felt that Yuri was angry.In desperation, Nanfeng had no choice but to rub his chin against his shoulder like a child, and his warm breath fell on his neck, and he kept explaining: "You also said that the previous thing was a misunderstanding, I don't know. Like him."

"make it clear."

"What is clear?" Facing Yuli's endless question, Nanfeng was stunned, and explained impatiently, "I just don't like him, and I have no interest in him. Do I look like the kind of person who sees things differently and wants to change?"

"Speak more clearly."

"...What on earth do you want to ask?" Nanfeng rubbed forward vigorously, wanting to see Yuri's expression, but only saw his upturned nose, "I just don't like him, no, like, like, He!!! How can he know???”

"Be more clear."

"...I don't like Qin Junyi, I only like you!"

Yuli didn't speak, and put out the cigarette in his hand on the ashtray on the small coffee table next to him, then abruptly pulled Nanfeng's hand away, then turned around and hugged him into his arms.

Nan Feng looked at him with some complacency, raised his chin slightly and said, "Are you moved by my sincere confession?"

"No." Yuri touched his thin waist, pinched it with a touch of eroticism, and then moved two fingers along the spine to climb up, "I was hardened by your sincere confession."

"...wow, can you say something else?"

"say what?"

"Say..." Nanfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say, but suddenly he forgot what to say, so he had to change his mouth and say, "Forget it, there is nothing to say."

Yuli's hand touched his slightly protruding cervical spine, and said lightly: "When will you come back, you have to explain clearly."

"...All right, you are Dad."