Come wear it, come to die

Looking at Long Aotian in the interface, he stepped on the stinky ditch, threw himself on the ground with a perfect "free fall dog eating stone" movement, punched the wall with his fist and laughed.

There was a knock on the door, and Edmund's voice sounded outside the locker room: "Angus, are you okay?"

Tong Yanjun stopped laughing, opened the door of the locker room, and returned to his aloof male god style. Seeing that he had changed into the black racing suit he had chosen for him, he was very satisfied.

"suitable for you."

"It's because of your good eyesight." His eyes fell on the empty locker room. Could it be that he just misheard?It seems that someone is laughing... and then look at Tong Qianjun.

"what happened?"

"No, let's go." Then very naturally, she put her arms around his shoulders and walked out.

Edmund is worthy of being a world-class racing driver, and his micro-manipulation skills are very fine. Under his guidance, Tong Xianjun's driving skills have improved rapidly.

"There will be a race organized by the racing association in two days, are you interested?" Tong Qianjun leaned his back against the car door, and then took out two tickets and handed them over.

Edmund took the ticket, his eyes lit up, and said, "You want to invite me to watch the car race together?"

He seldom went to watch games in country A except when he was playing games, and Tong Qianjun actually gave him a ticket, which was a very novel and interesting thing for him.

He hadn't seen the game from the stands yet.

"I have to leave the game at that time, so I can't watch the game with you." Tong prayed.

"Oh." Edmund replied, then moved closer, and said, "Then I would like to congratulate you on your first place."

"How can you be sure that I will win the first place?" Although the racing competition in country Z is not as grand as country A, there are still a lot of masters.

"Because you are very powerful." Edmund said with certainty.

"Thank you, I won't let you down. You taught me a lot of racing skills, and you can be regarded as my half master. If you win the race, I will treat you to dinner with the prize money."

"Is that hot pot?"

"If you like it, I'll treat you to hot pot."

"it is good."

After practicing the car that day, Mr. Tong Xian sent Edmund home, looked at the hat and sunglasses on the man's head, and said, "Lend me the hat and sunglasses, and I will pick you up tomorrow morning. Please have breakfast."

Edmund felt his heart beating wildly when he looked at the person who poked his head out of the car window and looked at him with a pair of charming phoenix eyes. He took off his hat and put it on his head, then took off his sunglasses and put it on for him .

The big sunglasses covered half of Tong Xianjun's face, revealing a perfectly curved chin, and the thin red lips were more obvious, which made him want to kiss him.

Forcibly tearing his eyes away from Tong Xianjun's alluring lips, Edmund said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"See you tomorrow." Tong Xianjun waved to him, then started the car and left.

Edmund was watching the car driving away, when a woman in a long black dress came out of the house and came to him, following his eyes to see the car disappearing at the end of the street.

"A red Cadillac, that's nice."

"The people in the car are even nicer... Hey, Auntie, why are you here?"

The woman looked at the mixed-race nephew, raised her red lips, showed a bright smile, and said, "Nephew, come, tell aunt who is in the car."

Oh my god, her eldest nephew who doesn't understand the style and only has cars in his eyes has finally come to his senses, and he must call his sister who is far away abroad later!

"A friend I just met." Edmund didn't want to say anything more to this aunt with a strange brain circuit. He walked around her and walked into the house, expecting that Mr. Tong Xian would come back to pick him up tomorrow.

Tong Xianjun drove to X Street and stopped. He went to a small shop and bought a mask to wear. In this way, his entire face was basically hidden from view, and then he walked slowly towards X Street. The dilapidated department store.

Walk into the department store and come to the counter where the items are placed. Sitting behind the counter is a young girl with wine-red hair.

"Take the deposit, number 147258." Tong Qianjun handed over the money wrapped in the newspaper. V587 has been monitoring here, knowing that the girl with wine-red hair is the connector.

The girl glanced at him, counted the newspaper money quickly under the counter, then turned around and took out an envelope from a cabinet and handed it to Tong Xianjun.

Tong Xianjun opened the envelope and glanced at the contents, then put it away, the end of his eyes just caught a figure hovering at the door, turned around and walked into the department store, after a few laps in several shelves, took advantage of the back door The guard dodged away without paying attention.

Back in the car, taking off his hat, sunglasses and mask, Tong Xianjun took out the envelope, took out a photo from it, and looked at the yellowed old photo of the man wearing a black zipper cardigan, loose capri pants and a checkered skirt men and women, the corners of their mouths raised.

[V587, important items are destroyed. 】

[As ordered. ] As soon as the voice of V587 fell, the photo quickly turned into a pile of powder from the four corners.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the counterattack mission, the progress of the current mission has increased by 60%. 】

Tong Yanjun put the powder in his hand into an envelope, then took out the phone, opened the back cover, and took out a calling card from it.

[V587, destroy this as well. ] Looking for someone to do bad things, it is naturally impossible for him to use his own mobile phone card, buy a temporary card and destroy it when it is used up.

The temporary card quickly turned into a puddle of powder, and Tong Xianjun also put it in the envelope, started the car and left, and when passing by a trash can on the street, he threw the envelope wrapped in powder into it through the window of the car without any mistakes. In the trash can, walk away.

The next day, when Mr. Tong Xian went to pick up Edmund, he was surrounded by a smiling woman at 360 degrees without any dead ends, and she looked extremely depressed at the end.

"It turns out that it's not a girl. It made me happy for nothing. Go ahead and don't hinder me at home."

Mr. Tong prayed for no reason, but his heart was filled with joy. He knew that this woman was Edmund's aunt, but did aunt think too simply?Men are also dangerous.

"My aunt is like this, let's go and have breakfast." Edmund laughed.

Mr. Tong prayed and took Edmund to a community near the convoy.

"What is this place?" Edmund was a little curious.

"My residence." Tong Xianjun drove the car into the parking lot, took the curious Edmund to the elevator and went directly to the top 35th floor.

"You take me home...for breakfast?" Edmund leaned closer, his eyes shining.

"Yeah, you're the first person to have breakfast made by me." The elevator has reached the 35th floor. When Tong Xianjun stepped out of the elevator, he looked back at him, his slender phoenix eyes were full of smiles, and he was full of amorous feelings. Unlimited, incomparably captivating.

Edmund gasped for breath, resisting the urge to turn into a wolf and pounce on him. He couldn't control himself more and more towards this man, and he followed Tong Xianjun into the house with ease.

The door opened, the space was quite large, and it was neatly tidied up. It may be because Mr. Tong prayed alone, but the room was connected to the hall, and the kitchen and bathroom were on the right, separated by a set of white cabinet tables. There are lockers, the dining room is below, and the living room is in the middle. There is a set of white sofas. The opposite wall is an 80-inch LCD TV. On the left side is a connected bookshelf and desk. The innermost part is frosted glass. The bathroom, connected to the bathroom is a transparent floor-to-ceiling window, and a soft big bed is placed in front of it.

"It's really nice here."

"Yeah." The original owner originally lived in the dormitory in the association, and he would go home occasionally. After he came to this plane, he left the dormitory of the association and bought this small house. Although it is not big, he lived in it. Very comfortable.

Asking Edmund to sit down at the table, Tong Yanjun walked into the kitchen and brought out the breakfast that had been prepared and placed in the warmer one by one.

Edmund couldn't wait to lift the lid of the casserole, and a strong fragrance filled the air.

"Is this... porridge?" He had seen it abroad, but it was not as delicious as Tong Xianjun's.

"Well, Z country style breakfast, shredded chicken porridge with shiitake mushrooms, soup dumplings, fried dough sticks and soy milk." Tong Xianjun put a bowl in front of him and said, "Taste the taste."

Edmund was not polite at all, scooped it up with a ceramic spoon and put it into his mouth, his eyes lit up, and said, "It's delicious, it's just..."

"What?" Tong Xianjun bit open the soup dumpling, sucking the fresh and sweet soup inside.

"The taste is so familiar, I seem to have eaten it before." Although he felt this way, he really never had such a breakfast in his memory.

Tong Xianjun's eyes flashed slightly, his expression was calm, and he said: "Your mother is Chinese, maybe she cooked it for you when you were young."

"Impossible." Edmond shook his head firmly with the fried crispy fritters in his mouth. "My mother doesn't know how to cook. When I was young, she almost burned the house down when she entered the kitchen."

Not to mention such delicious food, his mother couldn't even make dark dishes.

Mr. Tong prayed for a smile, rested his cheek with one hand, and said, "I can not only cook breakfast, but also Chinese food and dinner."

"You are amazing." Edmund praised incomparably sincerely.

"It's okay." The corners of Tong Xianjun's eyes twitched slightly, it was really rotten wood.

Obviously interested in him, always secretly eating his tender tofu, hugging his shoulders and waist, and calling his name when he was happy with the five-finger girl in the room at night, but facing him is a color Heartless.

"I really envy the woman who can become your wife in the future." Edmund sighed softly.

He likes this man and wants to pursue him, but country Z is different from open foreign countries. Homosexuality is not recognized here, and they have only met each other not long ago. Angus regards him as a good friend and brother. Knowing that I have such dirty thoughts, I will definitely break up with him.

The high-cold male god Fan'er wanted to continue pretending, but Tong Xianjun decided to take his lover back to the nest first, and raised his hand to support his cheek, showing an extremely troubled expression.

"I don't lack a wife, but I lack a husband."

The author has something to say: what does 521 mean, 520 means I love you~~