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Unexpectedly, Luo Yishu said directly to him just after he finished setting the plate and before he picked up the chopsticks:

"Okay, let's see!"

He turned the computer screen and faced Wen Feiran directly.

Less than 1 minute before and after!

"..."

The chopsticks fell to the ground with a "bang!", Wen Feiran glanced at it and blushed with a "crack!"Luckily, Luo Yishu fast-forwarded and skipped the title.

Who the hell can bear it? !

Wen Feiran turned around and ran into the bathroom. After all, he was a young man with a fresh blood, and it was impossible to say that he didn't feel it.

He was turning on the faucet when a hand suddenly got stuck in the crack of the bathroom door. Luo Yishu dragged him out abruptly and said with a smile:

"What are you running for?!"

Wen Feiran washed his face with water, "Luo Yishu, today I officially confer the title of Young Film Finder!"

It would be perfect if his eldest and young master's ability to cook is as good as looking for a slice!

What kind of abnormal hand speed is this? !

Luo Yishu couldn't help laughing at him.

He dragged him to the sofa, "You asked me to find it just now, so don't play tricks!"

Wen Feiran was pinned to the sofa restlessly, feeling ashamed even to glance at the screen.Luo Yishu held him down, "Whoever loves the dog first will cook tonight's dinner!"

"You're just cheating! You just said it's your turn to cook!" He brushed away Luo Yishu's hand and took the opportunity to turn his face away. This is too fucking shameless!

Luo Yishu straightened his face abruptly.

The increasing voice on the computer screen made him blush.

Luo Yishu didn't force him, but took off his clothes directly, revealing his white and slender body.Wen Feiran turned around, startled, "Damn it, why are you taking off your clothes, you pervert!"

Luo Yishu looked at the sun, "It's hot!", he smiled lazily.

The eldest young master looked clean in front of people, but in fact it was not very clean. His clothes were thrown all over the place, and he threw his shirt on the ground, "What's wrong?" He leaned over and sat down, with his hands on his shoulders.

"Don't ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!", Wen Feiran was shocked, reacted and pushed him away righteously.

Luo Yishu directly pushed him down on the sofa, "Have you learned it yet?"

"Learn what?" Wen Feiran was stunned in horror.

"Pose!" Luo Yishu smiled and buried his head in his neck.

"Crazy, I didn't watch it at all!" Wen Feiran couldn't help but cursed.This sofa has many uses. They eat noodles, sit cross-legged on it, and do other things, some unspeakable things.

......

After finishing the work, facing the open curtains, "Luo Yishu, are you a beast?!"

Luo Yishu dressed slowly, "What do you say?"

Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Wen Feiran felt that it was necessary to talk about it.He turned his back and buttoned it up, then turned around with a serious expression: "This is the third fucking time in these two days!"

"You can take it, I can't take it, or you can find someone else!"

Every time it comes to weekends, they hardly go anywhere, and they are locked in the room.The more he spoke, the more ashamed he felt, his face was so ashamed and angry that he could breathe.

He said solemnly: "The entrance exam for R University is for you to study hard, if this continues, can you keep up with your studies, fuck you!"

After listening, Luo Yishu fell down happily on the sofa before he had buttoned it up, and he pulled him over, "Why didn't I know you were so studious!"

"Wen Feiran, I got tenth in the class in the midterm exam this time, how about you?"

There are only [-] students in their class, which is embarrassing to say!

Wen Feiran said angrily, "I got 20th in the exam! Is that okay?"

If Luo Yishu hadn't been pestering him all day long to do this and that, Wen Feiran felt that his achievements would never have come to this point.The two were licentious, causing their grades to plummet.He said angrily: "Luo Yishu, restrain yourself! Otherwise, I will move back."

Luo Yishu said: "Move back to live? Do you want to see He Yiwei?" He smiled.

"Fuck!" Wen Feiran suddenly felt a little sick when he thought of that plague god.

Luo Yishu took advantage of the situation and hugged him, "I won't look for anyone but you, I will protect you like a jade."

"..."

Wen Feiran began to feel that he was also a little disgusted.

He suddenly said seriously: "Next week Li Wenli asked us to go out to play, will you go?"

The main reason is that Li Wenli has been dating them for four weeks, and Wen Feiran feels a little embarrassed.Luo Yishu let him go, turned around and smoked a cigarette:

"Why are you still in touch with her?"

This said, as if he was guilty, Li Wenli couldn't stop him from looking for him.Wen Feiran said: "Are you going or not, I will tell her if you don't", otherwise Li Wenli would wait for him downstairs every day.

Luo Yishu smoked and said, "I'll go tell her!"

He has a special taste in smoking, and his white fingers are very slender, like those carved from white jade.But Wen Feiran still felt that smoking was bad, so he took his cigarette from his hand and threw it directly into the trash can.

Luo Yishu "cut" laughed: "Mother."

Wen Feiran narrowed his eyes: "I give you the title of old lady."

As a result, the food was cold at the end of the day, so the two of them just warmed it up and ate it for dinner.

......

On Monday afternoon, Wen Feiran finished his art elective class and was washing paint under the sink.

There was a long row of faucets rushing, reflecting the scorching sun.

It is already summer, and cicadas sing in the afternoon.

I was in a good mood at first, but after a while, He Yiwei also came to wash the paint with a plate.

He couldn't finish washing, and this guy didn't know why he had signed up for the same art elective class as him, whether it was on purpose or something.Wen Feiran lowered his eyelashes and turned on the faucet directly to speed up the flow of water.

He Yiwei's eyes were piercing, as if he was looking at his neck.

His face seemed fixed in his direction.Wen Feiran stretched out his hand, showing some of his cuffs to shake the dishes.If you can't provoke him, you can't hide from him!

He was about to leave, but He Yiwei suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Wen Feiran suddenly trembled, feeling that finger rubbed against his wrist intentionally or unintentionally, which immediately made him sick as if he had eaten hundreds of flies!

He slammed his hand away, kicked him, kicked the disgusting thing away, and said angrily:

"roll!"

He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

He Yiwei didn't let him go, and shouted behind him, "Wen Feiran, did you do it?" in a loud voice, as if he wanted everyone to know.

Wen Feiran paused, thankfully this is a remote place and no one passed by.He really wanted to punch this insidious embryo to death!

He Yiwei walked up to him, pointed to his wrist, "Is this a hickey? Have you done it?", his expression seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, mixed with a trace of pleasure after revenge.It's insidious and twisted.

Wen Feiran frowned and said nothing, while He Yiwei stared at his wrist.As if there was something on it that made him resentful.

He turned his wrist, and his cuff covered the marks.

When he fell asleep yesterday, Luo Yishu kissed his hand endlessly, and when he woke up in the morning, there were hickey marks.

He Yiwei sneered and said, "Wen Feiran, do you dare to admit it? You bastard!"

Oh, bastard.

It was the first time Wen Feiran heard someone call him a coward.

It was too much trouble for him to even open his mouth, "Are you insane, He Yiwei, it's none of your business! If you're sick, go and get treated!"

He Yiwei said: "I am not sick! You are the only one who is sick! Both of you are sick, disgusting!"

Fuck!Wen Feiran couldn't bear it anymore.He raised his eyebrows and kicked him in the chest.

That kick took [-]% of his strength, and He Yiwei was so heartbroken that he fell to the ground.Even his forehead was broken.Just like that, he still raised his head with a broken body and strong will, holding on to Wen Feiran's leg tightly.

He insisted: "You did it right!"

"Hahahahaha!", he laughed wildly, "You actually did it, you are so disgusting, you two disgusting dead gays!"

His hands were tightly gripped, and his face was hideous. It seemed that he had spent his whole life holding him tightly and hating him.Wen Feiran intuited whether he regarded him as some imaginary enemy, or whether he was being entangled by some pervert? !

Although Wen Feiran usually scolds Luo Yishu as a pervert, it is not at the same level in comparison!

Seeing that he couldn't even kick this pervert, Wen Feiran suddenly calmed down and sneered, "Yes, we did it, so what?"

He Yiwei was startled suddenly.

It was as if he had heard something unbelievable.

Unable to accept it, he scolded persistently: "You pervert!"

"Yes, I'm a pervert!" He tore open his neck directly, revealing the dots of hickey marks on it, "We are perverts! That's a hundred times better than you disgusting pervert! Don't you want to see it? You have the ability to see!"

Wen Feiran directly opened the neckline, pressing towards He Yiwei step by step.

He Yiwei, a coward, was able to speak harshly just now, but after seeing Wen Feiran revealing himself, he was immediately petrified.The whole person backed away, as if seeing something with a broken view.

"Wen Feiran, are you crazy?"

"You're all fucking lunatics! I'm not going with you!"

Wen Feiran thought to himself, who the hell wants to be with you, He Yiwei's psychological distortion seems to be serious.

"Wen Feiran, you are finished!" He Yiwei threatened while running, as if he was some kind of monster:

"Just wait for your reputation to be ruined!"

"And Luo Yishu! You two are perverts!"

After the real pervert ran away, Wen Feiran put down his collar and went to wash his hands expressionlessly.

Hitting such a person is dirtying his own hands.

......

In the evening, feeling that he was not in a good mood today, Luo Yishu hugged him and kissed him on the neck:

"what happened to you?"

The young master is holding up a recipe and learning how to make a bacon and asparagus roll.

He studies very seriously.

I took toothpicks and strung them up one by one, with the fragrance of asparagus still on my hands, as clean as morning dew.

Wen Feiran looked directly at him, leaned against the door frame, and suddenly said:

"Luo Yishu, with me, are you afraid?"