Luggage Syndrome

Liang Yicheng really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

What the hell did he do just now? !

But after listening to a song, he was so excited that he rushed up to kiss Fu Lang in public? !

He was also bumped into by the waitress who kindly came over to lift the lid for them when the hourglass timed out? !

Why is that young lady still wandering around their corner intentionally or unintentionally? !

Liang Yicheng went crazy.

But Fu Lang, who was sitting across from him, was calm and calm, slowly pouring chicken soup into his bowl.

"Why are you still so calm?!"

Liang Yicheng took the chicken soup, still feeling aggrieved, and asked in a low voice.

Fu Lang was obviously in a good mood, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a smile: "You are the one who rushed forward to kiss you, you are the one who clings to me and refuses to leave, and you are the one who responds...I have What are you panicking about?"

Liang Yicheng: "!"

Liang Yicheng's face was hot, he lowered his head, and poured down the whole bowl of soup in one go.

The sweet coconut chicken soup suppressed his anger a lot before he raised his head and met the eyes of Fu Lang who was watching him quietly.

The charming peach blossom eyes narrowed slowly.

Fu Lang picked up the chopsticks, put a small piece of chicken thigh in the pot, dipped it in soy sauce squeezed with lemon juice, and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Liang Yicheng took the bowl to pick it up, but Fu Lang's chopsticks did not let go for a long time, instead they were raised higher, almost touching his lips.

Liang Yicheng looked at the piece of chicken leg meat, then at Fu Lang's half-smiling face, suddenly understood, and immediately blushed.

"Why don't you eat? Who said I didn't feed him?"

Fu Lang's clear and soft voice was lazy, as if he was carrying a small hook, which made Liang Yicheng's heart flutter.

Liang Yicheng glanced at the waitress who was standing not far away and looked at them with piercing eyes, thinking that Fu Lang was going too far.

unacceptable.

He opened his mouth suddenly, took the chicken leg meat in one gulp, chewed it twice quickly and swallowed it, then bit the chopsticks that hadn't retracted in time, and glared at Fu Lang angrily.

Seeing Fu Lang looking at him speechlessly, he gritted his teeth again, and suddenly found that the sweet and sour sauce left on the chopsticks was quite delicious, so he stuck out his tongue and licked up the sauce. clean.

He clearly saw Fu Lang's pupils suddenly dilated, and the deep eyes were as black as a black hole, as if they could suck him in at any time.

Liang Yicheng was so frightened that he quickly let go, and obediently retreated into his seat.

He has no time to take care of the young lady beside him, because Fu Lang's eyes are too scary.

He was like a little lamb being stared at by a beast, he felt the danger instinctively, but he could only tremble in bewilderment.

Fu Lang looked at him for a long time before looking away.

The tingling feeling that made his scalp disappear immediately, and Liang Yicheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Lang took back the chopsticks that were fixed in the air, poked them into the boiling soup pot, and deliberately boiled them for half a minute with a disgusted expression on his face.

Liang Yicheng: "..."

This damn cleanliness!

Why didn't you dislike him when you stuck your tongue into his mouth just now? !

Fu Lang dutifully played his obsession with cleanliness. In the following time, his chopsticks never crossed the soup pot again, and he even used the common colander when scooping up meat for Liang Yicheng.

Liang Yicheng was so angry that he refused to eat Fu Langlao's chicken. He stuffed his mouth full of coconut flakes with a stuffy head, and bit them into bites with resentment.

Fu Lang had no choice but to pick up a piece of chicken, put it to his mouth, and said, "Stop making trouble, eat some chicken."

Liang Yicheng suddenly stopped gnawing on the coconut, puffed out his cheeks, and looked at him in shock.

Fu Lang could guess what he was thinking with his toes, stared at him helplessly, and said through gritted teeth, "Chicken."

The two were at a stalemate when the waitress who appeared at some unknown time suddenly coughed lightly and asked, "I'm sorry to bother you, do you still need to add an order?"

Fu Lang stuffed the chicken into Liang Yicheng's bowl expressionlessly, and said word by word: "Please help us add a portion, chicken, meat."

Liang Yicheng still stared at him and paused every word, but unfortunately his mouth was full of coconut dregs, so he only uttered a vague voice: "Add a bobo sausage."

Liang Yicheng was a little full that meal.Fu Lang probably wasn't much better, he was a little sluggish when driving, and almost ran a red light several times.

Fu Lang was going to the morning shift in the ward the next day, Liang Yicheng knew he was not sleeping well, so he didn't dare to disturb Fu Lang's rest, and went back to school obediently.

Fortunately, Fu Lang temporarily ended his CCU schedule and resumed the three-shift work schedule in the ward. Although he was still very busy, he was able to stay with Fu Lang at least in time.

Although they can meet each other, the time they spend together is always very short.

Neither seemed interested in going out, so most of the time they saw each other was a pattern.

Fu Lang cooks for him, and he feeds the cat and shovels the excrement for Fu Lang. In the end, the two of them lazily hug the cat and watch TV on the sofa.

Only very occasionally, during the boring commercial time, the eyes of the two will intertwine, and then they will have a shallow kiss who doesn't know who started it first.

It was said to be a shallow kiss, but it was really just a shallow kiss, because Fu Lang's tongue has always been unbelievably regular.

No matter how hard he tried to lick Fu Lang, Fu Lang would only shut his dishonest lips back with his tightly closed lips, kiss him on the cheek like a dragonfly, and then politely back away.

Liang Yicheng was aggrieved.

Every time he just kissed Fu Lang's full lips, he couldn't contain his excitement.Especially after he experienced the sense of fullness Fu Lang's lips and tongue gave him, that light kiss could no longer satisfy him.

Liang Yicheng had never realized that he could be so hungry.

After thinking about it, he felt that Fu Lang must be too tired.

He may sleep less than six hours a day, and he has to cheer up and cook for him when he comes back from get off work.If it were him, he would probably be paralyzed on the road after get off work.

Liang Yicheng looked at Fu Lang's tired profile, and suddenly had an idea.

The author says:

Orange: So, when are you willing to touch my ass? 【Bushi is short no matter how short it is, it’s already a miracle, isn’t it!