Is the senior going home today?

"Brother Qingfeng, it's a bad start, giggling..." Xiao Huan twisted from the high chair by the bar and went up to meet him. "At that time, I thought you couldn't do this trick, but you still didn't believe it."

Lu Qingfeng was grinding his back molars, his eyes were bloodshot, he grabbed his own glass of water and drank it with his head up, before sitting heavily on the sofa.

"The young master of the Yuan family was still young, and he only relied on you a little bit. He is a smart person, and he can figure it out immediately. You are the only one who is stupid." Xiao Huan twisted to Lu Qingfeng's side, and sat on the armrest of the sofa. , hands with bright red nail polish on his shoulders.

"Or just do the simplest thing, get the young master of the Yuan family to take a few photos on the bed," Xiao Huan said, "If you stay in these two stores, it will be enough for the rest of your life."

"Compared to half of the Yuan family's property, these two stores are P?" Lu Qingfeng said fiercely.

"Brother Qingfeng, just let it go when you see it." Xiao Huan rolled his eyes, and the elongated eyeliner seemed to fly out of the corner of his eyes, "Why are you fighting with him? You got yourself out of depression four years ago. It’s okay, you couldn’t fight back then, but now that he’s an adult, you still dare to try?”

Lu Qingfeng raised his foot to the low table in front of him, and with a "bang", the low table bumped into the sofa at an angle and turned over.

"And that Lin Qianxing next to him doesn't look like someone to be trifled with." Xiao Huan glanced at the low table turned on the ground, and continued indifferently, "Anyway, no matter how much you take, I will only take a quarter of it." One, my opinion is that these two stores are enough.”

A long silence was broken by Lu Qingfeng's self-deprecating smile, "I have taken care of him for six years, from the age of 10 to 16, and I know him well," Lu Qingfeng pushed Xiao Huan's hand off his shoulder, slowly Stand up, "He is soft-hearted and nostalgic."

"Don't worry," Lu Qingfeng bent down to lift up the low table that was overturned on the ground, "He was just holding on."

......

Back at No. 46 Danxia Lane, Yuan Ze locked himself in the room for a whole afternoon.Instead of going to Jiang Ran's room, he asked Lin Qianxing for the key to the vacant room next door, and plunged in.

Lin Qianxing followed behind, and before he had time to speak, the door next door was closed in front of his eyes with a loud noise.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, thought for a while, then put it down, and went back to stand on the small balcony of his room, looking at the thriving flowers and plants in the small yard.

I don't know how long I stood there, but the air conditioner next door didn't start.

Lin Qianxing opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out the remote control of the air conditioner that was stored there, adjusted it to the air conditioner in his own room, and walked to the next door.

He didn't knock on the door, just grabbed the doorknob and pushed twice, "Yuan Ze, open the door."

There was a sound of footsteps approaching from behind the door, and the door opened with a "click". Beads of sweat hung on Yuan Ze's face by the door, and the front of his T-shirt was wet.

"Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" Lin Qianxing handed over the remote control, "Remote control."

"Sweat." Yuan Ze took the remote control.

"what?"

"My head hurts again, and I'm sweating."

"Oh, I have to continue taking the medicine," Lin Qianxing didn't realize that he was relieved, "The medicine is on my side."

"Help me get the medicine."

"what?"

"Hey, I just sat on the floor, and I was sweating all over, which made your side dirty." Yuan Ze said, "I want to take a bath again...but I just checked on the Internet, and I can't take a bath now. Aggravate the cold."

Lin Qianxing: ...

"Is there cephalosporin in that medicine?"

"What?" Lin Qianxing didn't keep up with the topic change, and looked at Yuan Ze in confusion.

"I want to drink some wine at night, but if there is cephalosporin in the medicine, I can't drink." Yuan Ze smiled, "Find a place, I invite you, little landlord."

"Hey, no, I still have to take a shower, I can't stand the smell of myself." Yuan Ze sniffed at his collar, curled his lips in disgust.

"You wash it, wash it, you really like it cleaner than a girl." Lin Qianxing walked to her room to turn off the air conditioner, while shaking her head helplessly, "Go to my place to wash, and turn off the air conditioner for you."

Yuan Ze opened the suitcase, took the clothes, and went into the bathroom of Lin Qianxing's room to take a shower.

Lin Qianxing carried the electric fan to the side of the coffee table and turned it on, and took some cold medicine to prepare for Yuanze to cool off.

He tore open the cold medicine along the sawtooth, searched around the room but couldn't find Yuanze's cup, Lin Qianxing grabbed the small bag and patted on the bathroom door, "Yuanze, where is your cup?"

Only the sound of "squeaking" water answered him.

"Hey," Lin Qianxing grabbed the spherical doorknob of the bathroom and turned around symbolically, before pushing the door.

......

Perhaps it was because the water pressure in Danxia Lane was too high, and the water sprayed from the shower was also loud. Yuan Ze didn't hear the sound of the door being pushed open, and was washing his hair with his eyes closed under the shower.

The figure is very good, with long legs and narrow waist, clear muscle lines, without a trace of excess fat.

After tasting, Lin Qianxing rubbed his nose with his finger, took two steps towards Yuanze, not too close, stopped at a position where he would not be splashed by the water, stretched out two fingers, tapped Yuanze arm, "Cup..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Ze, whose eyes were still closed, grabbed his wrist tightly, pulled him to the side, and pushed his shoulders hard against Lin Qianxing's waist, about to fall over his shoulder.

Relying on the rich fighting experience accumulated from frequent fights in the alley, Lin Qianxing quickly bent his knee, inserted it between Yuan Ze's legs, put the other arm through Yuan Ze's armpit, and hugged him tightly, "Damn it, you What the fuck is crazy?"

The cold medicine fell to the ground and was washed into a small curved stream of dark brown water.

Lin Qianxing's knees were still pressed against Yuan Ze's legs, and his palms were pressed against Yuan Ze's chest.I don't know if it's because the shower gel is not clean or what, but the palm of my hand is full and smooth.

Yuan Zeyi.Silk.No.Hanging, his whole body turned red, and he said sharply, "You fucking, let go."

Only then did Lin Qianxing react, and let go instantly.

Yuan Ze closed his eyes hard, hugged his knees with both hands, and squatted under the shower...

"Hey, I didn't mean it. I asked you where the cup was, but you didn't hear me, and you didn't lock the door..." Lin Qianxing explained anxiously, his clothes were already wet, and they were tightly attached to his body. Outline healthy lines.

"Oh, it's not right, I'm both big men, it doesn't matter." Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Lin Qianxing immediately forgave himself.

He bent down to pick up the small plastic bag that was already empty, and the wet T-shirt opened with the neckline as he bent down, facing Yuan Ze.

The latter's eyes that had just opened were closed tightly again, his thin eyelids trembled uncomfortably, his lips were pursed into a straight line, his shoulders were raised, he took a deep breath, and his throat became hoarse, "There is no cup, the cup fell into the dormitory. "

"Then use my cup." Lin Qianxing took off the wet clothes on his body, grabbed them and walked out, "Hurry up, I have to drink one too, the underwear is all wet."

Walking to the door, Lin Qianxing suddenly turned around as if thinking of something, Yuan Ze was bending over and standing up, "Have you practiced before? Yuan Ze."

Yuan Ze squatted down again, finally couldn't help but uttered a dirty word from his exquisite lips, and then said through gritted teeth, "Six Duans of Sanda."

"So awesome?" Lin Qianxing grabbed the doorknob and leaned against the door with her upper body naked, looking like she wanted to continue the chat, "Find a time to have a fight?"

"If you don't go out again, we can fight now."

Lin Qianxing went to the balcony, threw the wet T-shirt into the washing machine, thought for a while, took off the outside baggy shorts and threw them in, and entered the room wearing a pair of dark gray panties.

Prepare Yuanze's cold granules, hold the cup and follow the electric fan, so that the medicine will cool down earlier.

Dressed neatly, Yunze opened the bathroom door, and was stunned for a while when he saw this scene.

"Hey, come and drink the medicine." Lin Qianxing turned around half a circle, turned to see Yuan Ze, and raised the cup in his hand to him, "The temperature is just right."

Yuan Ze took the cup, drank it in one gulp, and put the empty cup on the tea table.

"I'll go take a shower," Lin Qianxing grabbed a few clothes from the drying rack on the balcony, "then I'll go to the Yueyue shop for a drink at night, and I've agreed with him."

Yuan Ze withdrew his gaze, took Merrill's small bottle from the coffee table and opened it.

"Hey, this is an antipyretic. Have you taken your temperature?" Lin Qianxing turned to remind him, "Take it when it's above 38 degrees."

"No amount," Yuan Ze felt the temperature of his forehead with his hand, "I can't feel it."

"Tsk, what a young master." Lin Qianxing threw the clothes in his hand onto the armrest of the sofa, leaned over and touched Yuanze's forehead, "I can't find it either. The thermometer is in the drawer of the tea table, so I took it and ticked it myself." .”

"It's such a trouble, forget it." Yuan Ze put the small bottle back on the cap, turned to look at Lin Qianxing, and frowned, "Can you get dressed at home?"

"Ah?" Lin Qianxing propped his hands on the armrest of the sofa, "Why do you have to dress well at home?"

Yuan Ze squinted at him, speechless.

"Isn't home just a place where you can be naked?" Lin Qianxing straightened up suddenly, straightened her waist, pointed her hand down, with a mischievous smile in her peach eyes, "Yuanze, who's older?"

Yuan Ze followed his hand to look down, closed his eyes and turned his head as if getting an electric shock, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his teeth made a pale mark on his lower lip.

"Mine seems to be bigger." Lin Qianxing shook his clothes and walked to the bathroom, laughing, "I just saw yours."

Yuan Ze got angry for a while, and shook his head vigorously, the more he shook his head, the more dizzy he became, the perverse peach blossom eyes in his mind could not be shaken away no matter what.

He threw the thermometer down on the sofa irritably, took a few deep breaths, then got up and took out a pure white laptop from the suitcase, sat cross-legged on the sofa, forced himself to calm down, and started thinking about Lu Qingfeng's board game.

......

In the evening, Gao Peng reserved a private room for him, the innermost room on the second floor, the only Chinese-style private room in Xingyue.

Xiaobao, the six people, called Jing Yue, and the four big boys sat comfortably.

In the private room is a full set of ecru pear wood tables, chairs and couch, the lowest listed price is 2588.

On the wall hung a carefully framed ink painting of a long, thin lotus flower with two or three petals hanging down.

The decoration of the entire private room is seriously inconsistent with Boss Gao's temperament. This is Yuan Ze's first impression after entering the private room.

"Do you want white beer for the wine?" Boss Gao ran into the private room and greeted enthusiastically, "Do you have any requirements for the dishes? If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home. I haven't had a drink with Brother Qian for a long time."

"How do you go home drunk?" Yuan Ze raised his eyelids to look at Gao Peng, "I can't get drunk."

VIP: ...

Rich people not only have a lot of things to do, but also love to criticize.

Lin Qianxing looked at Gao Peng's stunned state for two seconds, and felt sorry for his buddy, "Aren't you drunk? Why don't I try a couple of drinks today? Dare you?"

Yuan Ze shrugged his shoulders with an expression that you don't know anything about power, "You just need to be happy."

Lin Qianxing raised his eyebrows, turned to the guests, and stretched out his fingers one by one, "Scallions, chicken, fish, mutton, and wheat."

"Okay, write it down," Gaopeng said to the waiter beside him, "scallion, chicken, fish, lamb, wheat."

"None," Lin Qianxing glanced at Yuan Ze, "I don't want these, some people don't want to eat them."

Yuan Ze was staring at the painting on the wall lost in thought.

"Do not want any?"

"Well, don't."

"What the hell is that wheat?" Gaopeng and the waiter stared at each other, then looked at Jingyue who was the only one listening to them carefully, "Who is so difficult to serve."

Jing Yue quickly waved his hands, and separated himself from the three words "difficult to serve".

"Mai Mai doesn't know? Boss Gao, you have missed the 9-year compulsory education, so go to Baidu by yourself." Lin Qianxing half-lyed on the couch, and looked up at the hard-to-serve person.

The author has something to say: Lin Qianxing: Yeah, I saw it, but I didn't mean it.

Yuan Ze: How old are you?

Thank you for reading the text, little ones, refill~