I'm the boss of online games

The serious eight-hour work schedule of the floating class, except for a few hours after get off work, there is no time to play around with Lu Zhao at all.

Lu Zhao was really bored. While strolling casually around Fuguang Company, he happened to see a piano shop recruiting teachers. After thinking about it, he opened the door and went in.

It was already noon when we came out.When I entered, there happened to be a child who came to try out the class, and the female boss also wanted to see if he was suitable for teaching, because although some people are good at playing the piano, they may not be good at teaching.

Of course, she never thought that Lu Zhao was actually a university teacher. After two class hours, she was very eager to keep Lu Zhao, and the salary was very suitable.

Lu Zhao agreed, but said that he might have limited time to stay, so he hoped to make the course schedule as compact as possible.Fu Guang is also at work all day long, so he can't be idle all the time, can he?

Lu Zhao was standing downstairs in Fuguang Company. Just after 12 o'clock on his watch, he saw people coming down the stairs one after another. Fuguang was walking behind, looking down at his phone. He didn't know who was sending the message, and kept pressing his fingers. .

Then I heard the WeChat notification on my mobile phone.Before Lu Zhao took out his mobile phone, he couldn't help laughing, and walked directly to Fuguang with big strides.

As soon as Fu Guang pressed send, before he raised his head, he felt a darkness in front of him. Looking up, he found that Lu Zhao was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"You're not at home? I said I'll buy you some food to go home." Fu Guang asked with a surprised smile.

"No, I stayed in the nearby piano shop for a while." Lu Zhao naturally put his arms around Fu Guang's shoulders, and said, "Just eat around, what do you usually eat at noon?"

The two sat down in the restaurant downstairs of the company. Lu Zhao was really hungry. When the noodles came, he buried his head and ate, and he ate upside down after a while.

Putting down the chopsticks, I saw that Fu Guang was still chewing slowly, with some noodle sauce on his cheeks.

Lu Zhao looked at him, and the time seemed to be stretched even longer. The winter sunlight came in from the window, forming a warm yellow halo on Fuguang's face.

Fu Guang noticed that he was being watched, and raised his head to look at him, his gaze intertwined with lightning.Fu Guang didn't know why, but suddenly his cheeks became hot, and he pulled the napkin to wipe his mouth to hide it.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Lu Zhao was amused by his unnaturalness, and leaned forward to take the napkin from his hand.

"Stupid."

The paper is not soft, but Lu Zhao's movements are extremely gentle, as if he is carefully wiping a precious family heirloom.His eyes kept falling on his slightly flushed lips, and his expression froze for a moment.

Lu Zhao finally resisted the urge to lean over and kiss, and threw the napkin sideways into the trash can, saying, "How old are you, you still eat like a child, let's go after eating."

After all, without waiting for Fuguang to get up, he walked out first. The hand holding the tissue just now was already sweating. At a place where Fuguang couldn't see, Lu Zhao shook his hand and let out a long breath. tone.

Fu Guang didn't know how long Lu Zhao had been on vacation. In short, he lived in Fu Guang's house with peace of mind.

While eating and drinking, Lu Zhao did his best to help Fuguang clean up the house, wash the dishes, and occasionally cook him a decent breakfast when he got up early.

After a long time, Fuguang really gave birth to a feeling of a young couple living together.

He also secretly wondered in his heart whether Lu Zhao liked him, but his natural orientation of "sexual male, male-loving" gave him a sense of inferiority since he was a child.

This sense of inferiority made him dare not test and ask, and he could only figure out carefully like a kitten in the ambiguous relationship with Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao never revealed his "preferences". He also flirts with girls in the game, but he always leaves after flirting, irresponsible at all.

So, would such a person be the same as him?

Half a month later, Fu Guang finally couldn't bear it any longer, and tapped the rim of Lu Zhao's bowl with his chopsticks while eating.

"Hey, how many days off have you taken?"

"It's not a leave, it's a vacation." Lu Zhao raised his head, corrected the mistake of the superficial words seriously, then tilted his head to think for a while, and replied, "A vacation, plus winter vacation, about three months. "

Fuguang, who was drinking the soup, was choked immediately, and wiped his mouth with a tissue with no expression on his face.He even forgot that this guy is a teacher and has winter and summer vacations!

"What? You think I'm annoying, and you want to drive me away?" Lu Zhao looked sad, but his tone was indescribably light.

"Why, I thought there would be nothing wrong with you? After all, you've been away for so long."

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhao picked up a large chopsticks and green bamboo shoots and put them in his bowl, "My family members are all abroad, who cares about me, I have already said hello at school, even if the sky falls Don't look for me."

Fuguang was amused by him, got up and poured soup for him, "Yes, yes, just stay here if you have nothing to do."

"Really?" Lu Zhao suddenly raised his head from the bowl, and asked him before he finished chewing the green bamboo shoots in his mouth.

"what?"

Fu Guang just casually said a polite sentence, who would have thought that Lu Zhao would actually grasp this sentence and ask himself seriously.This question made him stunned.

"Hey, I was just talking casually." Lu Zhao swallowed the bamboo shoots heartbroken, covered his heart with one hand, and slapped the chopsticks with the other, "I think I'm alone in City C, with no one to rely on. , if you come here to join the netizens, you will be disgusted by others..."

"Hey...not..." Fu Guang was poked in the center and thought, not feeling embarrassed, he interrupted him quickly, "I didn't say I would drive you away."

"That means I can live forever?" Lu Zhao answered quickly.

"Ah..." Fuguang was so surrounded by Lu Zhao that he couldn't find the north and the south, so he could only follow him and say, "Then...then live forever."

Lu Zhaojiu's plan to occupy the magpie's nest was accomplished, whistled and cleaned up the dishes cheerfully, and told Fu Guang very "considerately" that he came to wash the dishes today, and then went into the kitchen humming a little tune.

Originally holding an empty bowl, Fu Guang sat on the chair in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize what unequal treaty Lu Zhao had made him agree to.

I'm not a shelter here!

Lu Zhao didn't care what Fuguang thought, he won the long-term residence right of Fuguang's house with a very strong posture, and felt shamelessly that Fuguang's big bed was already beckoning to him.

In the evening, Lu Zhao didn't forget to play the game, and he still remembered to give Fuguang a clean bottle every day.Floating light seems to have really let go. Although the game is not as frequent as usual, it will still do some activity tasks with Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao eagerly counted the days, looking forward to the day when 99 clean bottles were delivered.

It happened to be a Saturday that day, and Lu Zhao broke open the door of Fuguang's bedroom early in the morning.

Why do you say smashed, because Lu Zhao really smashed it with his fist.The door was made of solid wood, and it hurt so much to knock on it with knuckles, so Lu Zhao simply clenched his fists and began to slam on the door.

After a while, Lu Zhao heard someone inside scolded indifferently, followed by the sound of getting up and putting on slippers. Lu Zhao couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, straightened his back and waited for the person who was pissed off Come and open the door.

It didn't take long for the door to open, and Fuguang looked at him sadly with his head on his head.

"Today is Saturday! Saturday! No work! Are you crazy?"

Fuguang spoke with a thick nasal voice when he just woke up, and was a little hoarse, and with the thin pajamas hanging loosely on his body, it looked like a beautiful and delicious breakfast.

Lu Zhao licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Go to the game, let's go to the game."

Hearing this, his eyes almost rolled over, "Please, big brother, is there a way for people to survive? It's only 8 o'clock! Can we sleep and play?"

"No, it has to be now."

Lu Zhao involuntarily dragged Fuguang into the bedroom, and stuffed the mobile phone by the bed into Fuguang's arms.

"hurry up."

Fu Guang was so tormented that he couldn't help it, he curled up and leaned against the back of the bed, and boarded the game.

"So?" Fu Guang had just lifted up his phone and wanted to shake it in front of Lu Zhao, when he saw a "ding" sound from an email message.

He put his phone back and clicked on the mailbox.When he saw the contents of the mailbox, he didn't roll his eyes to the ceiling. It turned out that there was a clean bottle lying quietly in the mailbox.

"Are you crazy? Just show me this when you wake me up in the morning!" Fu Guang threw the phone away, and threw himself on Lu Zhao, tearing and beating him.

Lu Zhao hid while smiling, "Hey, this is no ordinary clean bottle!"

"Fuck you, my sweet dream!" Fu Guang grabbed Lu Zhao by the collar of his pajamas, and stretched out his hand to pinch his neck.

The pajamas were buttoned loosely, and when Fuguang pulled them, the spring light on Lu Zhao's chest was unobstructed.

Lu Zhao's skin is a healthy wheat color, and his hobby of fitness outside of the game also allows him to have strong chest muscles, which are tight and sexy exposed in front of Fuguang.

Fu Guang's hand on his neck froze immediately, and he looked dazed and unconscious just now, but was instantly shocked by Lu Zhaojiao's fine figure.

His other hand was still on Lu Zhao's lower abdomen, and he could vaguely feel the outline of his abdominal muscles.

With a half-smile on Lu Zhao's face, he made a gesture to push Fuguang off his body, and "inadvertently" hugged someone's waist during his movements, and Fuguang trembled perceivably.

Fuguang twitched the corners of his mouth, straightened up pretending to be calm, stroked his wrinkled pajamas, and said jokingly, "My brother, from the point of view of me as a gay, you have a good figure." .”

Lu Zhao pursed her lips to suppress a smile, put her fingers on her chest, and slowly buttoned up the buttons.

Fuguang looked at the slow movements of Lu Zhao's fingers, which was obviously a normal behavior, but at this moment, it made people feel full of lust. He was born with unexplained throbbing cells for men, and unconsciously swayed in his body.

"If you touch it, it will feel better." Lu Zhao deliberately lowered his voice, making his voice hoarse and deep, with an inexplicable invitation.

There was a bang in Fuguang's mind, and a blush spread from his whole face to the roots of his ears.

He really couldn't accept such an explosive interaction early in the morning, so, in such a difficult and embarrassing situation, he finally chose to be himself, and completed the three actions of opening, going out, and closing the door within one second. Its speed is close to that of flying man Liu Xiang.

After the door slammed with a "bang", Lu Zhao was isolated from the world of floating light. He touched his chin and thought for a while, as if he still had business to do.