Crying Bag Love Guide

Luo Yao was stunned for two seconds, the expression on his face was slightly blank.

At that moment, Luo Xie felt that he wanted to say something, but when he thought about it, he couldn't say anything, and finally he just nodded with his mouth tightly shut.

In fact, he really doesn't get along with Fei Yu. Fei Yu is the cold and paranoid big devil in the novel. Of course he likes the sunny and handsome young man like the protagonist Gong Lin Feng. He would never fall in love with him who stays at home every day.

Luo Shao thought about it, and said softly following Fei Yu's intention: "I see."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, looked down at the phone page, and quietly waited for Fei Yu to leave.

The boy lowered his head and spoke in a muffled voice, looking like a frightened rabbit.The tall and charming man originally thought that, according to his sissy temperament, he would definitely be moaning and acting coquettishly, but he shut up like that.Fei Yu's unspoken words were blocked in his throat, and he looked at the twirling hair on the top of Luo Shao's head expressionlessly.

His eyes paused on Luo Shao's hair, then he raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and tilted his head to look at the woods beside him.

A little distracted for a while?

Fei Yu thought to himself, obviously he reluctantly agreed to pretend to be a couple with Kuibao because he was secretly photographed by Weibo, why is he feeling weird now.

Fei Damowang Yu felt that his current state of mind was inexplicable. It might be because he was too busy with work recently, so it hurts to have nothing to do.

But seeing the crying bag in front of him so aggrieved, he finally thought about it, and said in a cold voice: "But don't worry, during this period of time, I will certainly give you enough face. Externally, you are my little boyfriend."

The unspoken meaning is that internally, it is nothing.

Fei Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and what he said was not so clear. It was simply the most caring thing he had ever done since he was a child.But after he finished speaking, he waited for a long time before he heard Luo Shao's words: "Oh, thank you."

Fei Yu: "..."

He seemed to be turned against by Luo Shao's words, and he was a little annoyed.

"Then I'm leaving!" He said coldly.

Then I heard Luo Xie quickly respond: "Goodbye." He didn't even lift his head, and was still picking up his phone with his head down.

Fei Yu: "..."

He scratched his hair hard, gasping for breath with irritability.

Xindao is a crying girl, loves to cry, looks so weak, but is good at making people angry.

Crying Bag finished speaking for a long time, and seemed to finally realize that the tone of his words was wrong, carefully looked up at him, his eyes swept over his face, and even his voice was much weaker than his words: "Your hair is messed up. "

After Luo Shao finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and reached out to stroke his hair.

Fei Yu actually just let him move without moving.

Luo Xie really didn't think too much about it. It's reasonable for Fei Yu not to like him now. Even if Fei Yu fell in love with Lin Feng, it took a long time for him to fall in love, let alone how long he had just met.

But in the future, he can work hard to make Fei Yu like him.

After finishing finishing Fei Yu's messy hair, Luo Yao realized that his actions seemed inappropriate.

He quickly looked up at Fei Yu.

But to his surprise, the other party didn't seem to be angry. Instead, his face was slightly happy, and the coldness on his body was greatly reduced. He tilted his head and looked at him: "I will pick you up tomorrow."

Fei Yu raised his eyebrows.

I thought this crying bag should be touched again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence was finished, Luo Yao tilted his head to look at him with a question mark on his face: "Why pick me up?"

"..." Fei Yu's voice was almost choked out of his teeth, "I'll pick you up to the set."

"Oh," Luo Yao nodded, "Thank you."

Fei Yu: "..."

And then it's gone? ?

Fei Yu's expression darkened visibly, he licked the corner of his mouth, put his right hand hanging by his side into his pocket unconsciously, squinted at the crying bag in front of him for a few seconds, turned around and walked towards his car.

Heh, sure enough, he only speaks beautiful words.

Fei Yu thought so, but he was grabbed by the hem of his back after he had just taken two steps.

But the person who grabbed him was obviously not as strong as him.Not only did he not hold Fei Yu back, but he bumped into it himself. In the novel, Fei Yu likes to exercise and boxing, his body muscles are tight and strong. When Luo Chen hit him, it was like hitting an iron plate, and his nose hurt immediately. .

"Oh!" Luo Xie hurriedly rubbed his nose, feeling again that his body is really...too delicate.

The soreness in his nose continued, and when Luo Shui closed his eyes tightly, he felt that his eye sockets began to become uncontrollably moist again.

Grass, come again? !

Luo Yao himself wanted to complain about his body's reaction.

But in the next second, he felt his face being lifted up. Fei Yu supported his cheeks with both hands, and looked down at his bridge of nose.

The originally slightly flat eye ends, looked at from a squint angle, showed a bit of arrogance, and added a bit of bohemianism.

Luo Yao took the opportunity to look at the other person's face more, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

But Fei Yu didn't give him much time.

He just glanced at Luo Shao's bridge of nose, sneered, and began to mock again: "I thought it was broken, crying like this."

But the hands holding Luo Shao's face did not let go.

Luo was in pain, and when he heard Fei Yu say this again, even if he was inspired by Fei Yu, he still felt uncomfortable, and there was an indescribable grievance.So he immediately shook his head and shook off Fei Yu's hand, and raised his hand to cover his nose again, only revealing those peach blossom eyes with upturned tails and the rosy cheeks that couldn't be concealed.

He glared at Fei Yu angrily.

Like a hamster with its mouth stuffed with dried fruit and its puffy face declaring its sovereignty.

It's really... no deterrent.

Fei Yu licked his lips, grinned, and his footsteps of leaving immediately stopped.

She raised her chin at Luo Shao: "Why did you pull me just now?"

Of course it was because he didn't want to let him go.

Luo Shao thought about it, but now she doesn't want to say it at all.I just want this plague god to go away quickly.

But Fei Yu, as the most well-known young director in the industry, apart from his talent, is more resounding in his stubbornness.As long as the filming actors did not fulfill Fei Yu's request, they would be infinitely NGed.Just like now, as long as Luo Xie doesn't say the answer he wants, he can stand here forever.

Luo Xie in front of him was not tall for him, so Fei Yu lowered his head, leaned into his ear, and repeated the question again, his eyes seemed to be teasing the big wolf trapped in the sheep cage.

Luo Xie didn't want to talk, but couldn't hold back Fei Yu's low pressure and his surly and sinister gaze, until the end, his eye sockets became even redder.

Now Fei Yu's interest really rose.

This little crying bag looks inconspicuous, every time his eyes turn red, why... so it makes people's teeth itch.

Fei Yu raised his hands and hugged his arms, his breath was blowing on the crying bag's face, he clicked his tongue twice, and the corner of his mouth raised a nasty smile: "It's pretty good to cry."

Luo Yao was taken aback for a moment, but before he had time to react, he heard Fei Yu continue speaking in a faint tone, "I just don't know if other times when I was being bullied, I looked so good."

Luo Yao's eyes widened in bewilderment: "..."

What are these words? !

In Luo's original world, he was an otaku who didn't go out every day. Except for writing books at home, he didn't communicate with outsiders at all.

Even if the character he designed was in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only look away in embarrassment.

In the next second, he was grabbed by the hair in front of his forehead and forced to look up.

Fei Yu knew that the crying bag in front of him loved to cry, so he deliberately lightened the force on his hands. Luo Shao didn't feel much pain, but the feeling of being firmly controlled by someone made him tremble uncontrollably.

Unavoidable, he had to look up at Fei Yu.

I saw Fei Yu staring at him with a pair of phoenix eyes filled with black air, and slowly raised his free right hand.At this time, the sun had already started to set, and it was hanging behind Fei Yu. The shadow cast by the light on his body firmly covered Luo Xie in the shadow.

In the dim shadows, only Fei Yu's bright phoenix eyes could be seen clearly. He stared at Luo Shao expressionlessly. There was no trace of expression on his face, but Ling Lie's eyebrows were sinister enough. .

For a moment, Luo Xie thought Fei Yu was going to hit him, and was so scared that he wanted to close his eyes.

But then, I saw Fei Yu turned his right hand to touch the back of his head, took off the headband tied to the back of his head with one hand, and then grabbed the lock of hair that was caught in front of his forehead, and tied it up. pull.

His movements were very steady and light. The whole movement did not take more than five seconds and did not cause any pain.But with his aura all over his body, it felt like he was slowly roasting people on the fire. When Fei Yu withdrew his hand, a layer of cold sweat had already formed on Luo's back.

When Fei Yu finished all this, Luo's breathing began to be short of breath, and the sound of short breathing made his chest heave up and down, but Luo's frame was small, and the hoodie was too big, so it was hard to see from the outside.

Fei Yu, who had finished tying his hair, raised his hand and patted his face. The force was not strong, but it was enough to shock people.

"It's so much cuter."

When he spoke, his lips barely moved, and every word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, with a chill that made the scalp tingle.

Luo Yao immediately shuddered again.

Luo Xie was originally small in appearance, but now with the little hair pulled back on his head, he is more sunny and healthy. Fei Yu squinted and watched Luo Xie tremble twice like a hamster, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger: " So sensitive, are you O?"

Luo Yao was stunned for five or six seconds before realizing that Fei Yu was talking about Omega.

But before he could argue, Fei Yu paused, tilted his head and sneered, showing two sharp canine teeth: "I'll pick you up here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, if you won't be there by then—"

Fei Yu didn't say anything later.

Needless to say.

Luo Yao nodded again and again, almost swearing with his fingers up.

He felt that his not wanting to let Fei Yu leave just now was a mess of his mind. With such a great plague god here, it is obvious that every second is scary!

When Fei Yu's sports car started, Luo Xie almost sang a song in his head to send Fei Yu away.

He watched the speeding away sports car disappearing from sight at an extremely fast speed, he let out a long breath and walked towards the door of his house, his feet felt weak.But when he thought of Fei Yu kissing him just now, he still felt a sense of excitement.

Luomeng's villa is unlocked by fingerprint, which is convenient for him who doesn't know the password at all.Luo Yao raised his hand to press the door lock, pushed open the villa door and entered the house.

The first thing after closing the door of the villa was to run into the bathroom and look at his current appearance in the mirror.He wants to see what the cutest protagonist Shou in "Breeze" looks like.

But when he saw himself in the mirror, Luo Shao froze for an instant.

Although he no longer remembers the living conditions he designed for Luo Meng himself, he still remembers Luo Meng's appearance and style. The cute appearance is definitely worthy of his "cute" word.

But now?

Luo Xie, who had become "Luo Meng", raised his hand to caress his face.

This is obviously——

his own face.

The author has something to say: there will be crematoriums!don't worry~