At this moment, the young man suddenly felt that he, who had been careful to guard against Tang Yu and regarded him as a stubborn stubble, had also lost his mind.

On the other side of him, "Hard stubble" teased him coquettishly: "Yo, you still stare at me, you know how to lose your temper, what did I say to your heart? Is it underwear? Be bolder Speaking out, I am not the kind of unreasonable person, maybe I will give you one?"

Fang Ziming couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over and kicked the man's chest: "Shut up, who cares about your underwear! Get lost!"

Tang Yu sat without moving, and only stretched out one hand to grab the passed ankle. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, have you become angry from embarrassment?"

That must be unbeatable, Fang Ziming pulled his legs back hard: "Shame on you, let go."

Tang Yu didn't answer. He twisted and tugged Fang Ziming's hands, and Fang Ziming couldn't stand immediately. He dragged him to the bed by his ankles. Tang Yu slowly pushed him into the quilt, cut his arms back with one hand, Clasping the back of his neck with his hand, he easily won the right to speak.

Fang Ziming only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, the two sides had already reached a conclusion.

Him: "?" Wait, what just happened?

Tang Yu leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Tell me, who are you, and what is that stone that got into the back of my hand?"

Fang Ziming's upper body was held firmly by him, almost unable to move. The breath of the other party blew on the skin on the side of his neck, which immediately made the hairs all over his body stand on end.

"You...do you always ask other people questions like this?" His right face was buried under the quilt, and it was a bit difficult to even speak.

Tang Yu smiled and said, "When I'm in a good mood, I'd also like to treat him to a cup of coffee."

Fang Ziming: "Then you now..."

Tang Yu sneered, "Can't you see? I just want to beat you hard now."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: You yourself were poked by meteorite fragments, and I didn't do it. It's none of my business. You fucking want to beat me?

But when he thought about it again, strictly speaking, Tang Yu's matter might really have something to do with him - with the "he" in the future.

The man squeezed his neck: "Do you want to do it? I'll count to three, and if you don't do it, I'll blow you up."

Fang Ziming's vitals were pinched by him with skillful force, and half of his body went numb.

Tang Yu: "One."

Tang Yu: "Three."

Fang Ziming: "...You... When you were in school, did you never pass arithmetic?"

Tang Yu turned over and pressed his whole body on his back: "I'll blow you up."

Fang Ziming was almost crushed by the "weight", and before he died, he struggled and shouted: "Damn—I can't do it! I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!"

It's the result that I want.

Tang Yu withdrew his hand instantly, slid off him lazily, and lay on his back next to him: "Hey, so good."

Fang Ziming was crushed half of his life away, he was dying, and felt that if he opened his mouth wide at this time, maybe even his soul would come out along with him.

Damn, you wait for me.While panting, he thought: When I succeed in lifting the iron, it will be the day you will be crushed by me.Just wait, when the time comes, I will definitely beat you [-] times, [-] times!

Tang Yu didn't know that he was hanging himself up and beating him in his heart, so he reached out and grabbed a lock of hair on the back of the young man's head, pinched it between his fingers and lifted it up: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, my patience is really limited."

I see it.Fang Ziming rolled his eyes, swung his arm to knock off his hand, and then turned over and lay on his back on the bed.

"Violent maniac." He muttered in a low voice, rubbing his arms back and forth: "Every time we meet, you either strangle your neck or use a knife. Can't you sit down and talk calmly? Besides, you should be angry if you want to be angry. It's me."

Tang Yu crossed Erlang's legs and squinted at him: "I was polite enough the first time. Have you ever seen someone who stayed in his own home and suddenly ran into a thief who broke into the house and stole his underwear? How can the two of you be together?" Do you call them brothers and sisters when drinking and talking?"

Fang Ziming covered his head and yelled, and sat up abruptly: "I have said it several times, I am not a panty thief! Besides, your panties are really ugly, such as spinach green and aunt red. Some people bought it, and I felt my eyes hurt when I saw it!"

Tang Yu nodded: "Because of their outstanding colors, they have aroused evil thoughts in your heart. Well, I understand, I understand everything."

Fang Ziming: "...you know what!"

Being interrupted by him like this, the tension that Fang Ziming had just raised disappeared with a bang like a punctured balloon.

He supported his forehead in a slump, and sighed: "I won't tell a stranger everything I know, and I don't think you are the kind of person who will trust others easily. What should we do, let's just continue talking to each other like this." Let’s fight, or make friends and exchange information with each other?”

Tang Yu tilted his head to look at him with great interest, but the latter didn't back away this time and just met his eyes.

After watching for half a minute, Tang Yu sat up, biting the butt of his cigarette, and stretched out a hand to him: "The child is very cute, let's be friends first."

The corners of Fang Ziming's mouth curled up slightly, and he held that hand: "Let me introduce myself again. I'm Fang Ziming, from Yangping City, Province H, and I'm [-] this year. I used to work for an event company, but now I should be considered a missing person." gone."

The man opposite him also pursed his lips, and his sharp black eyes were lazily closed again at this time, and the sharpness that was shown just now disappeared immediately: "Tang Yu, from Wuyi, Province W, [-] this year." Said After that, he took the burnt cigarette out of his mouth, and added casually: "This is the information on my ID card, except for the name, it is all false."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: "??!"

ha?

Tang Yu squeezed his hand and shook it again: "Tang Yu, originally from S Province, [-], has been wandering abroad before, and just came back at the beginning of this year. His last job was a security guard in YY Industrial Park, but when you messed it up, I should be homeless by now too."

Fang Ziming: "..."

ha? ? ?

Tang Yu pinched the soft flesh on one side of his cheek and pulled it back and forth: "How about my ID card, doesn't it look good?"

"You actually issued a fake certificate?!" Fang Ziming was pinched into a big face by him, and he said in shock: "How did you come to Shenshui City from Wuyi, did you take the plane and high-speed rail? Why didn't you get checked out by An ?”

Tang Yu chuckled: "What false certificate? That certificate is real, but it's not mine."

Fang Ziming has indeed heard that some people will use their real ID cards to modify them and transfer information such as the name and photo of the client. It is really no problem to buy tickets and rent houses with this kind of ID card.

He stared at Tang Yu's face for a long time: "...Why did you use false evidence?"

Tang Yu shrugged and stubbed out the cigarette butt: "I haven't returned to China for more than ten years, so I really lost that one."

If you really lose it, you will make a fake?What kind of devil operation is this?Fang Ziming was stunned: "This...you can just go to the police station to make up for it. You don't know much about the national conditions of Huaguo. The police here have always been very strict in cracking down on counterfeiting."

"This," Tang Yu lay back lazily, and said perfunctorily, "When we get to know each other better, I'll probably tell you the reason."

Fang Ziming turned to look at him: "Can't you say it now?"

Tang Yu scoffed, "I'm not interested in talking about life with ordinary friends."

Fang Ziming suddenly became curious: "Do you only talk about this with good buddies?"

"No." Tang Yu said solemnly: "I only tell the truth to Brother Guoming." At the end, he added: "Wife is fine too."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming raised his hands and cupped his fists: "Excuse me, goodbye."

Tang Yu jokingly said, "Oh, I'm really not joking."

Closer to home, the two continued to exchange information.

Fang Ziming talked about the meteorite he saw on Baoyun Mountain, without mentioning the term "Fanny's Stone" (he didn't want to explain where he got the information), and only said that he also had an ice-blue meteorite crystal.

"When I was merging with it, I dreamed of many mirrors. I was traveling through different scenes, and all the images were falling apart. I walked through them and finally fell into a floor-to-ceiling mirror." He recalled Think about the scene at that time, and ask: "Before you woke up, did you have this experience?"

Tang Yu stroked his chin and said, "Do you think it was a dream?"

Fang Ziming was startled: "What did you see?"

Tang Yu didn't answer. He smacked his lips and said, "I haven't eaten for eight days. I'm hungry."

Fang Ziming slapped his stomach and made a crisp sound: "Don't perfuse me, answer quickly."

"Wait a minute, let me find something to eat first." Tang Yu jumped up from the bed, then took a step with his long legs, and rolled over Fang Ziming's chest.

Fang Ziming took a deep breath: "I wanted to say just now, do you have a streaking addiction? We met four times, and you ran naked all four times. Please wear some pants, please."

While talking, Tang Yu happened to straddle his legs beside him. The man simply stopped, leaned over to meet his eyes, put one hand on Fang Ziming's face, and lowered his head to wink at him.

"I'm in shape? Want to lick?" he said in a lower voice than usual.

Fang Ziming raised his leg expressionlessly, kicked the flirty bag under the bed, and said ruthlessly, "Don't lick it, get out."

Tang Yu laughed, and rolled into the kitchen very obediently.

Fang Ziming took a deep breath, raised his head and yelled angrily: "Tang! If you don't wear any clothes, I will burn all your colorful underwear!"

Tang Yu laughed again and rolled back.

At the dining table in the living room, the handsome man who was finally fully dressed and looked like a dog picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and said while eating: "I have indeed entered a place similar to a fantasy."

Fang Ziming threw the warmed leftovers in front of him, and he hadn't eaten it himself, so he just sat opposite the man and took a bite from time to time: "What did you see?"

Tang Yu: "Knife."

The author has something to say: Fang Ziming: "Did you know that between one and three, there is actually a two."

Tang Yu (shocked): "There's even a second?!"

Fang Ziming: "Come on, read with me. One, two, three."

Tang Yu: "One, three."

Fang Ziming: "...Did you do it on purpose?"

Tang Yu: "I'll blow you up."

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