Tang Yan took the cigarette, walked forward, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. Through the thin smoke, his figure fell darkly on the ground, reflecting his own figure.
He knew that Feng Xuan was not a person who lost his temper for no reason.
After all, we are all men, so we don’t have that much to worry about.
It's just that it took so much effort to get rid of the outer shell of that person.
Maybe, this will bring you back to where you started.[
He admitted that at first, when he approached the other party, his thoughts were not pure.
However, he could not understand the child's thoughts from beginning to end.
That person sometimes hides himself very deeply.
At a young age, he was able to take the lead in the Red Army District of City B. He was praised by everyone, and his thoughts were absolutely dense...
What's worrying is... all he did was for the so-called "little boy"
Tang Yan threw the lighter on the black coffee table, his eyes darkened again and again. No matter what time it was, he picked up his windbreaker and left the villa...
It was already early in the morning when Tang Yan arrived at the apartment.
Viewed from downstairs, the entire building is dark.
Tang Yan was not impulsive enough to actually go up there. He knew that this was not the right time to explain anything, so he simply turned on the hot air and made do with it in the car all night.
the next day.
On a big weekend, Feng Xuan rarely got up early and went downstairs to buy breakfast in order to feed one person and one dog. He was wearing a white down jacket and a furry hat on his head. He was fully armed and didn't look like him.
Tang Yan didn't recognize the child at first, but when he recognized it, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked a little obsessed.
If this person wasn't so clean, handsome and cute, how could he possibly fall in love just because he said it?
Feng Xuan broke open a bun he bought and fed it to a stray cat. His hands were a little cold from the cold. Suddenly, he was hugged from behind by someone. Before his brain could react, he heard Tang Yan's slightly hoarse voice.
Came from behind the ear: "What's that text message about?"
"Brother, this is a residential area." Feng Xuan glanced at the old lady not far away who had gotten up early to walk her dog, and secretly removed her hand from around his waist. This gesture was too intimate.
Tang Yan lowered his eyes and looked at him, his handsome profile slightly blurred in the morning light.
Without even any hesitation, he grabbed Feng Xuan's hand, turned around and walked towards the car regardless of whether anyone was watching.
The old lady walking the dog opened her mouth in surprise: "You, you guys!"
Tang Yan smiled like a noble man from an old Shanghai movie: "My younger brother is having trouble at home because of his schooling." "Oh, as an elder brother, you have to take good care of him. This kid is not bad!"
Obviously the old lady knew Feng Xuan. They always walked their dogs together and lived in the same community. It was hard to forget such a handsome young man.[
Tang Yan nodded solemnly: "You really should take good care of it. You can continue walking." "Okay." The old lady took the Shar-Pei that was chewing the lawn and murmured in Beijing accent as she walked: "Who is this?
Our two children are so handsome!"
Tang Yan put Feng Xuan into the car and sat in the back seat. The smile on his face had a different flavor: "Brother Sheng, come and listen?"
"You came here so early just to hear me call you brother?" Feng Xuan yawned. The temperature in the car made him feel very comfortable.
Tang Yan turned his head over, his eyes downcast: "I don't agree with the text message."
"It's not convenient for you to live here." Feng Xuan looked directly into his eyes with a serious expression.
You know, when a handsome, fair-skinned man puts on a plush hat and his expression, it is very lethal.
Tang Yan felt that his breathing had become heavier, so he pulled the person over and kissed him fiercely.
Feng Xuan did not dodge or dodge. In some ways, he was a person who knew how to enjoy himself. He liked this feeling of numb tongue.
It's just that he doesn't like the thing pressing against his thigh.
Feng Xuan pulled him away, his chest heaving, and his cold voice was stained with sand: "It's so early in the morning, don't go into heat."
"Okay, let's continue talking about the text messages." Tang Yan raised his chin: "You asked me to move out because of the words of Time flies?"
Feng Xuan was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "I almost guessed your purpose of approaching me from the beginning. If it was because of that, I would never agree to be with you." He took away Tang Yan's hand.
Hands, his pupils were a little brown; "I am also using you. Senior brother is so smart, he should have guessed it a long time ago."
"What's the effect of using it?" Tang Yan leaned forward and pressed his forehead against his, with a storm brewing in his smile: "You still can't forget that person?"
Feng Xuan said nothing.
"So, you are ready to stop now, haha." Tang Yan chuckled, and the smell of tobacco came with him: "Junior brother, you are too naive. I have never been able to get anything I like."
Feng Xuan took out the cigarette and lighter from Tang Yan's pocket, turned his head to light it, and took a puff: "Drive straight ahead, there is a seven-day chain."
"What do you mean?" Tang Yan narrowed his eyes.
Feng Xuan's voice was a little weak: "Don't you always want to have sex with me?"
The air condensed for a moment.
Tang Yan opened the door with a bang, switched to the driver's seat, and drove the car very fast.
After entering the hotel, they were greeted by a little girl: "Hello, sir, would you like a double-standard room?"
"No, I want a double bed room." Tang Yan took three hundred bills from his wallet and placed them at the front desk. His handsome face without a smile had a cold air, like a warlord during the Republic of China [
The little girl was stunned for a moment. Looking at the backs of the two outstanding figures, she couldn't help but start thinking: How can two grown men open a big bed room? Aren't they afraid of being crowded? How awkward.
Facts have proved that the little girl is not a rotten girl like Ran Ran, otherwise she would have screamed with excitement.
Tang Yan's room is on the second floor.
Not very fancy, but clean enough.
The bed was white, and when Feng Xuan lay on it, he was as cold and quiet as a prince.
Tang Yan's kiss didn't have the sweet taste as usual, it was even fierce without any pity.
He really wanted to dig open the child's chest and see what else was there besides being unruly!
Is this who Tang Yan is in his eyes?
Fuck him?
Oh, he really should have done it long ago!
"Well..." Feng Xuan's eyes were a little dilated, probably because the bite was too painful.
Tang Yan paused and realized that the limbs of the person in his arms were stiff. He sighed, and was hugged into his arms. His chin rubbed Feng Xuan's head, and his deep voice sounded like a lullaby:
"Be good, I won't do it anymore..."
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