Fall in love with summer flamingos

At 9:20, in the coffee shop, Li Mingfan and Shen Luo sat face to face, looking at each other without speaking.

Shen Luo picked up the coffee cup and took a sip comfortably, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Li Mingfan narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Luo and sneered: "Shen Luo, speak! Don't play dumb."

Shen Luo lowered his eyes and curled his lips to reveal a smile inadvertently: "What?"

"Why don't you stay abroad for the rest of your life?" Li Mingfan looked at Shen Luo with a cold face, and Shen Luo looked indifferent.

"I do want to, but you always disturb my brother." Shen Luo answered him in a contemptuous tone.

Li Mingfan sneered contemptuously: "Why? Are you afraid that I will have to pay my debts?"

Shen Luo said: "I don't owe you anything, please stay away from my brother." Shen Luo's eyes were cold, as if he was extremely annoyed with the person sitting opposite him.

"Don't worry, I'm only interested in you." Li Mingfan picked up his phone and sent a message.

He leaned forward a little, looked at Shen Luo with his eyes and said gloomily: "Shen Luo, do you think you can walk out of this cafe today?"

Shen Luo narrowed his eyes and whispered, "What do you want to do?"

Li Mingfan sat back in his chair, chin raised: "If you don't want me to cause trouble for your brother, you have to listen to me."

Shen Luo felt speechless and a little angry: "Li Mingfan, do you really have to hold on to me?"

"That was absolutely necessary. If you hadn't run away, I might have lost interest in you, but you ran away, and you angered me."

There was no emotion on Li Mingfan's face.

Shen Luo stood up and looked at him and said, "Li Mingfan is your problem. Don't be the first to complain."

Shen Luo looked at Li Mingfan unhappily, turned around and left the cafe.

Li Mingfan followed him out with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Shen Luo was stopped at the door by two men in suits and sunglasses.

Shen Luo looked at Li Mingfan with anger on his face: "Li Mingfan, is this the only method you can use?"

Li Mingfan waved his hand to signal the bodyguards to retreat, looked at Shen Luo and said, "Yes, I can only use this method for people like you."

"Get in the car, Shen Luo, don't force me to do anything bad outside. I won't be the one who will be embarrassed then." Li Mingfan raised his eyebrows in disdain.

Shen Luo glared at him fiercely, opened the car door and sat in the back seat. Li Mingfan smiled triumphantly and got in the car.

Li Mingfan took Shen Luo to his villa. When getting out of the car, Shen Luo started to throw a tantrum again and refused to get out. Li Mingfan carried him on his shoulders and went upstairs.

Li Mingfan threw Shen Luo on the bed and looked at him coldly and said, "Do you want to wash first, or should I wash first, or do you want to wash with me?"

This tongue-twister-like sentence was spoken in an imperative tone, and Li Mingfan left Shen Luo no room for refusal.

Shen Luo could tell that this rogue bastard was serious and would not give him any chance to breathe or choose.

He sat up from the bed and walked straight past Li Mingfan into the bathroom, leaving a message before entering the bathroom: "Get me some pajamas."

Li Mingfan smiled as he watched Shen Luo leaving, opened the bedroom closet door and took a look at him. Shen Luo was now almost as tall as himself, and it was really strange for an artist to be so tall.

Li Mingfan didn't get pajamas for Shen Luo in the end. He just opened the door for Shen Luo, threw in a brand new pair of underwear, and then left the bathroom.

When Shen Luo came out half-naked after taking a shower, Li Mingfan was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, with his legs crossed, waiting to take a shower.

Li Mingfan saw Shen Luo coming out, bringing with him a wisp of white mist. He stood up and walked to Shen Luo's ear and whispered, "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

Shen Luo took a long breath and ignored him, walking straight into the bedroom. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he felt a burst of cool air. Li Mingfan had already turned on the air conditioner.

Shen Luo sneered, he really couldn't wait.

Shen Luo picked up his phone and browsed his Moments for a while, when he suddenly saw a post from Su Yangxia, which was a photo of a pot of pork rib soup.

It seemed like I hadn't contacted Su Yangxia for five or six years, and I didn't know how he was doing now. Shen Luo liked the photo of Su Yangxia.

After taking a shower, Li Mingfan went into the bedroom and lay down on the bed. He looked at Shen Luo's slender back and tapped Shen Luo with his foot.

"Why are you sitting there like an idiot? Hurry up." Li Mingfan's voice came from behind. Shen Luo put down his phone and turned to look at him.

Shen Luo narrowed his eyes and said, "Li Mingfan, are you so hungry?"

Li Mingfan supported himself on the bed with his hands and stared at him: "Why, isn't my hunger obvious enough?"

Shen Luo looked at Li Mingfan like this and felt helpless and ridiculous: "Li Mingfan, I can't get interested in you like this."

Li Mingfan glanced at Shen Luo who was unresponsive somewhere and said with a smile, "Then let me do it."

"I won't do the following." Shen Luo said coldly.

Shen Luo paused and said, "If you want to do it, find a way yourself. I told you at the beginning that I won't do the following."

Li Mingfan raised his eyebrows, nodded, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, you did say that."

Shen Luo looked at Li Mingfan's somewhat lost expression and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Li, why do you have to be inferior to others for me? Don't force yourself."

Li Mingfan felt so painful all over his body after hearing his words. Yes, why would he, the dignified Mr. Li, be willing to lie on the bed and have sex with him just for Shen Luo?

Li Mingfan couldn't figure it out either, and he also wanted to know why.

Six years ago, when Li Mingfan vaguely knew that he was gay, he felt very depressed and irritable, so he went to a gay bar to get drunk alone.

Li Mingfan sat alone in the corner, watching the men in the bar being affectionate with each other. He sat alone in the corner getting drunk, feeling sad and confused.

A pair of straight long legs came into his sight. Li Mingfan looked up at the person in front of him. A boy with a fair complexion and delicate features stood in front of him, looking down at him.

Li Mingfan was shocked. This person stood in front of him like a Bodhisattva who saved him from the sea of suffering. Li Mingfan's heart was instantly moved and a hot emotion rose in his heart.

The boy naturally sat next to Li Mingfan and said to him with a face that was not gentle or enthusiastic: "Why are you drinking alone?"

Li Mingfan looked at the delicate boy in front of him and couldn't help asking, "Are you interested in me?"

The exquisite boy was surprised for a second and then said frankly: "Well, I am interested."

Li Mingfan smiled and pulled the boy's wrist as if possessed by a ghost, his steps becoming a little unsteady: "Let's go, don't waste time."

They quickly took a taxi to a hotel. When they were about to check in at the front desk, Li Mingfan glanced at the name on the ID card: "Shen Luo."

Shen Luo, what a nice and unconventional name. Li Mingfan was in a trance, and Shen Luo turned her head and glanced at him.

Li Mingfan took out his ID card and placed it on the front desk with a bang.

Shen Luo took a look at the ID cards, put them away, and said to the cashier at the front desk, "Sorry, I won't open it for now. Thank you."

Shen Luo pulled Li Mingfan's arm and walked to the hotel entrance, looking at Li Mingfan with a frown.

Li Mingfan felt depressed, his feet swaying as if he were walking on clouds. He looked at Shen Luo and asked, "Do you regret it?"

Shen Luo glanced at him and said calmly, "I don't sleep with anyone younger than me."

Li Mingfan pushed him in anger and complained, "You're so picky about age when sleeping with someone. What's wrong with that?"

Shen Luo didn't say anything, but just looked down at the pair of unsteady feet with his eyes fixed on them: "Well, I'm sorry."

"Then add me on WeChat." When Li Mingfan heard the apology, he knew that he could not accomplish anything today, but Li Mingfan just wanted to have some connection with this person in the future.

"No need." Shen Luo said expressionlessly.

Li Mingfan took out his cell phone impatiently: "Just consider it as compensation for standing me up today. You stood me up even when I was at the door. Don't I have any dignity?" A trace of sadness and unwillingness appeared on Li Mingfan's face.

Shen Luo looked at the boy in front of him and thought that they would probably have no connection in the future, so he added him anyway because he could delete him later.

This Li Mingfan might not remember who he is tomorrow if he drinks too much. Shen Luo took out his cell phone, added Li Mingfan's WeChat, and took a taxi away.

But Shen Luo never expected that after that day, Li Mingfan began to pursue him fiercely. He even found out which department he was in at school and said that if Shen Luo didn't see him, he would go to his school every day to sing love songs.

Shen Luo had refused countless times, but had not been able to get rid of the trouble of Li Mingfan. If Shen Luo was given another chance, he would never approach this drunk boy in that bar.

Shen Luo was in a particularly bad mood that day. While killing time in the bar, he accidentally saw a boy in the corner. He thought he looked pleasing to the eye, so he wanted to go over and ask him, and at the same time, relieve his inner boredom and unhappiness.

Shen Luo has never been an active person. That was the only time in his life that Shen Luo took the initiative, and it was in such an occasion that he did something that was not his own thing and asked someone else to get a room with him.

Shen Luo regained his composure. He looked at Li Mingfan's lowered head and prepared to turn around to put on his clothes.

Li Mingfan suddenly jumped over from the bed and hugged him, saying anxiously, "Don't leave, I'll do it."

Shen Luo narrowed his eyes and looked down at the top of Li Mingfan's head. This proud Li Mingfan was doing something he didn't like and was not good at just to be able to sleep with him.

He was clumsy and had no skills. Shen Luo felt uncomfortable and wanted to hide, but Li Mingfan held him tightly: "Don't move."

Shen Luo slowly closed his eyes. He tilted his head back and felt the burning sensation brought by the light. He grabbed Li Mingfan's hair with both hands. The sizzling sound gradually penetrated Shen Luo's ears. Shen Luo felt that he was starting to get hot.

He pulled Li Mingfan's head and looked down at him, "Go up."

Li Mingfan instantly became like a puppy that was suddenly pampered by its owner. He was obedient and well-behaved, and would do whatever Shen Luo asked him to do.

Shen Luo leaned against his back and said in a cold voice, "I don't like it being so quiet. Make some noise."

Li Mingfan turned his head, looked at him with his lips curled, and said in a trembling voice: "Then you should work harder."

"Li Mingfan, you really deserve it." Shen Luo said in a low voice in his ear, and then used all his strength.

He completed this long-lasting battle that he was forced to fight in the masculine voice of Li Mingfan.

Shen Luo was lying on the bed smoking a cigarette, staring at the ceiling in a trance. Li Mingfan was also smoking a cigarette beside him. The scene was like two sex buddies smoking a cigarette after sex and seriously discussing the feeling of this sex.

Li Mingfan narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Luo: "Why do you, an artist, smoke cigarettes?"

Shen Luo's breathing hadn't calmed down yet, and he glanced at him coldly: "Don't have a professional filter."

"Yeah, who can tell you're from the upper class, with your pigtails?" Li Mingfan sneered.

"Yeah, who knows what Mr. Li has under him." Shen Luo had his hair loose, and one of his eyes was mostly covered by the fallen hair. He naturally blew out a beautiful smoke ring.

Li Mingfan moved closer to him, looked at him seriously and said, "Shen Luo, I'm only like this with you."

Shen Luo turned his head to look at him: "So what do you want to say? You want to say that you didn't betray me back then."

"I have never betrayed you, whether you believe it or not." Li Mingfan imitated Shen Luo and spit out a circle that was not a circle.

"So what did I see with my own eyes?" Shen Luo laughed contemptuously and self-deprecatingly.

Li Mingfan took a deep puff, put out his cigarette, sat up and looked at him: "I don't know how to prove it, but I really didn't touch that person."

"Li Mingfan, we have broken up. There is no point in talking about this." Shen Luo flicked the ash off his cigarette and said coldly.

Li Mingfan's irritability started again. Why didn't Shen Luo believe him and listen to any of his explanations? He cruelly chose to leave, leaving only the five words "Let's break up".

He thought he had a clear conscience towards Shen Luo, and he believed that Shen Luo should trust him unconditionally, but Shen Luo did not. Instead, he chose to abandon him. In a fit of anger, he went abroad and could not be found for two years.

"So, you have never believed in me." Li Mingfan looked at Shen Luo coldly.

Shen Luo smiled with some sarcasm: "Li Mingfan, don't forget how we met. Why do you think I would choose to believe you after seeing that scene?"

"Shen Luo, I don't care whether you believe it or not, don't even think about running away. If you dare to run, I will find Shen Yu and kill him." Li Mingfan leaned over and pressed him down and said harshly in his ear.

Shen Luo looked into his gloomy eyes, but her voice was like ice: "I won't run away, it's up to you, but I won't love you."

Li Mingfan bit Shen Luo's ear and said in a low and gloomy voice: "If there is no love, then hate."

Li Mingfan angrily let go of Shen Luo, dragged his tired body off the bed, walked to another room, and slammed the door.

Li Mingfan lay on the bed with his chest heaving and heaving, feeling extremely sad. Li Mingfan felt that if he continued to stay in that room, he would not be able to help but want to strangle Shen Luo to death.

Shen Luo didn't believe in himself. Perhaps Shen Luo had never truly trusted himself. Then what were all his efforts over the years and the confrontation between him and his father?

Li Mingfan found it ridiculous. He and Shen Luo had met in a bar and had originally planned to spend an evening entertaining each other, but in the end it didn't work out.

Before Shen Luo even started to beckon, Li Mingfan took the initiative to pull others to get a room.

How could Shen Luo believe Li Mingfan, a man like him, and believe that he was lying naked with that boy and did nothing.

If that incident happened to Shen Luo, could Li Mingfan completely trust Shen Luo? Li Mingfan knew that he would not believe it, at least he would not believe it under the circumstances at that time.

If the same thing really happened to Shen Luo, Li Mingfan would probably just go crazy and beat up the two of them or throw them into the sea to calm his anger.

As Li Mingfan thought about it, he couldn't help but think of how good Shen Luo was to him, and how Shen Luo was sometimes very gentle to him.

After they confirmed their relationship, Shen Luo did everything a boyfriend should do for him. When he went to study in the UK, Shen Luo always flew to see him whenever he had time, and he never got tired of running back and forth, taking a flight for more than ten hours each time.

Shen Luo would accompany him to dinner, bring him a box full of his favorite food, and endure the time difference between the two countries to video chat with him. In order to give Li Mingfan a birthday present, Shen Luo personally painted a large oil painting for him, which Shen Luo started painting several months in advance.

Shen Luo had loved him, right? But Shen Luo just said that he would not love himself anymore. If there was no Shen Luo's love, who should Li Mingfan love or hate?