In his sleep, He Lanba vaguely heard a deep and pleasant male voice, fluctuating from far and near, as if he was talking to the other end of the phone in a language he didn't understand.The light behind the eyelids was irritating, he had long since lost sleep, but when he wanted to open his eyes, the eyelids always refused to move, until the deep and pleasant voice suddenly came to his ears: "Are you awake?"

After switching back to Chinese, He Lanba immediately recognized the owner of the voice—Kai Molong? !The sound of "Are you awake?" was like a scorching whip on his eyelids. He gritted his teeth and opened his eyes in a vigorous effort. He didn't see Kaimeron's face, but only saw a strong and dazzling light source.Half of the man's tall figure was worn away by the strong light, leaving only the other half as a dark blue phantom.

He Lanba squinted his eyes uncomfortably under the strong light, and the man turned the upper turning light in one direction with one hand, revealing that terribly handsome face, and the well-fitting black suit with dark blue in it. The fit, if not tailor-made, means that the person's body is basically in proportion to the model and the ARMANI suit.

Kaimeron lowered his head and adjusted the cuffs. After confirming that they were completely docile, he lowered his wrist and flicked the cuffs gracefully. The cuffs of the spotless white shirt were implicitly exposed under the sleeves of the black suit.

"What kind of place is this?" He Lanba looked at the palm-wide secret room. Except for the cold iron bed on which he was lying and the light source above his head, there was only a rusty iron door without even a window. .The secret room was damp and dark, exuding a smell of rust, but these dark sides didn't seem to hinder Kemeron's polished image of a tree.Seeing Kai Molong sitting down by the bed, He Lanba couldn't help lowering his eyes to look at Kai Molong's shoes. The heels of the black leather shoes stepped back on the railing under the iron bed, as if they had just walked out of the workshop. custom made.He felt that Cameron looked especially unreal in such a space, like a hologram.

Mr. Holographic Image crossed Erlang's legs, put his hands on his knees and looked at him: "You have guessed my identity for so long, have you guessed that I am from MI6?"

Fuck, has MI007 changed again this time?He Lanba's hands and feet were bound, and the other party used a vacuum catheter for medical use. The technique was very authentic. He felt that his body was weak as if he had been treated badly, but he also felt that the plot was really funny. He laughed, raised his eyebrows and asked, "[-]?"

Kaimelong also laughed, and when he smiled, his dimples appeared again, and he lowered his eyelashes to look at him, with a strange tenderness in his tone: "Well, I am 007."

After the perverted killer, heavy armored knight, armed special police and robot, Helanba has to agree that this is the most satisfying one of Kaimeron's identities. "Why tie me up?" He wasn't afraid at all, and turned his head to indicate the catheter on his wrist, "I'm just a second-rate screenwriter."

"Did you know a boy named Caesar in high school?" Cameron raised his hand and turned the lamp back to illuminate the man on the iron bed.

He Lanba took a slap in the face before turning his head away under the strong light that swept over him, and said in a dull voice, "I don't know."

"Really?" Kaimolong was still sitting obliquely on the side of the bed with his long legs crossed, and turned the light over again, like an elegant and cold-blooded surgeon, the light dimmed back, and Helanba saw Kaimolong When the wrist turned the light, the cuff slid down a little, revealing the wristwatch, which was not a Rolex diving watch. He recognized the cross-shaped LOGO and the words Vacheron ConstantinGeneve on the dial. These are rare luxury wristwatches that can win him, an otaku screenwriter. The one I admire is Vacheron Constantin’s small seconds series, with a simple black crocodile strap, a simple silver bezel and hands, the only thing special is its dial, which is not white but rock gray.He wondered why Kemeron could always wear the one he liked the most, regardless of whether he was wearing a watch or not.

"I really don't know you?" Kaimeron opened the collar of his suit, took out a photo from the inner pocket, and handed it to him, "Then why do you keep this photo?"

He Lanba suddenly saw the photo clearly, his vest felt cold, he stared at the photo for a while, then stared at Kai Molong with a normal expression for a while: "...Impossible, I would have burned this photo a long time ago Already!"

Kaimelong took back the photo slowly, and asked coldly, "Why burn it? Do you hate him so much?"

"How could you have this photo?" He Lanba turned pale with shock.

Kai Molong squeezed his fingers, and He Lanba heard the stinging and stinging sound when the photo was crumpled into a ball in Kaimolong's hands, it felt like being burned.Kaimeron opened his hand and threw the group of discarded photos on the wet floor with disdain, then bent down towards him, and pressed his hands on top of his head. The two of them should have looked at each other, but Kaimeron Even if Long leaned over, he still had to be at the commanding heights, with his open mouth facing the tip of his nose, so that He Lanba had to raise his head to see Kai Molong's downcast eyes: "You burned it because you hated him, Still like him?"

He Lanba smelled the familiar smell coming from Kaimolong's body, and there seemed to be a fire burning out of the mint aroma. He felt that something was wrong with Kaimolong's appearance, so he quickly turned away from his neck: "Kaimolong, I warn you You! I haven't washed my hair for a week!"

"I washed it for you yesterday," Kaimo Long tilted his head to the right, and the breath of his words warmed He Lanba's left ear, "You like him."

He Lanba was shaken by the voice that seemed to be proclaiming a sentence. A carp sat up straight, and almost fell off the sofa. Seeing that he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, he hurriedly turned back to look in the direction of the bedroom in shock, and happened to see Cameron walked out of the bedroom with the sweater half covered.

Kaimeron also seemed to be surprised by his distraught appearance, he was stunned for a moment before pulling down the hem of the sweater, the loose sweater covered the tight white vest, he was so handsome and harmless in the sun, he didn't see the evil spirit in the dream at all Elegant and vigorous, the cold sweat on Helan Ba's body dissipated.This habit of turning upside down day and night really needs to be changed, it is always easy to have strange dreams.He scratched his hair in a self-deprecating manner, put on the big black-framed glasses, and then regained his energy in Kaimeron's shallow smile, lifted the blanket and stood up: "Are you okay, the effect of the medicine has passed?"

"Well, thank you for entertaining me for one night." Kai Molong turned his head and motioned to the bedroom.

He Lan put on his slippers aggressively: "Go and wash your face, I'll get you a clean towel..."

"I washed it."

"Ah?" He Lanba turned his head, "...washed by hand?"

Kemeron hugged his chest with one hand, and pointed to the bathroom with the other: "Isn't there a towel?"

He Lanba looked over, the problem was that it was my towel... He walked into the bathroom, touched the wet face towel, feeling a little complicated.

"Oh, by the way," Kaimelong stood at the door of the bathroom, holding up the comb that was broken in half in his hand, "I don't know why it broke. But aren't the teeth of your comb too thin?"

Helan Ba ​​stared at the only comb that he had used for almost five years. You are really a robot, so you can't control it... Also, for a weirdo like me who only washes and never combs my hair A comb that is too dense will only hang on your hair, Sao Nian.

Helan Ba ​​kept ham and milk in his fridge at all times. He basically had breakfast in this way, with at most one more boiled egg. But since Kai Molong was here, it was better to save some trouble and order takeaway. Beautiful men are hard to raise, Kai Molong has already walked over and opened the refrigerator door, looked down, took out the two eggs on the side, and sandwiched them between his fingers like a Marlboro. The palm of his hand looked very small, Kaimeron rested his wrist on the open freezer door, and smiled at him: "Let me make breakfast."

He Lanba said "ah" in agreement, and then started to work on the sidelines, basically he found what equipment Kai Molong needed and handed it to the other party, and then idly watched the scene of the handsome man cooking in person.Kaimolong rolled the cuffs of the sweater onto his forearms, and rinsed his hands under the running water. Kaimolong had the habit of washing his wrists specially when washing his hands, and he never took his diving watch. The soft foam touched the left wrist. On the one hand, I thought it was going to be a surgical operation, and on the other hand, I felt sorry for the diving watch.

After turning on the fire, Kai Molong seemed to feel that his hands were dirty again, so he simply washed them again. He Lanba didn't know how to vomit, so he quickly wiped the handle of the pan with a towel while Kai Molong was washing his hands net.

Made fried eggs, and heated up toast and ham in a pan, so Helanba ate a standard Western-style breakfast. The toast was golden, and the delicious ham was crispy, and Helanba ate it very well. Without saying a word, he showed his thumb: "If I were a woman, I would definitely fall in love with you!"

Kai Molong smiled as he ate the fried egg, probably because he was so easily satisfied: "I can only cook Western food."

He Lanba thought for a while and asked, "Which country are you from?"

Kai Molong was taken aback, looked at the corner of He Lanba's mouth stained with milk, pulled his Adam's apple, lowered his head and sliced ​​open the fried egg: "Did I say I'm a mixed race?"

"Do I need to say more?" It's fine at first glance...

After eating the last bite of fried egg, Kaimeron pushed the plate away, leaned back on the chair, and smiled comfortably: "Why don't you guess again."

Helan Ba ​​tilted his glasses, guessing?If I want to be friends with you, won't I be played to death by you?He stared at Kaimeron's hands leisurely pressed on the edge of the table, his sweater cuffs were still rolled up, revealing his strong forearms, Helan Ba ​​looked at the tight lines, and thought of last night when he molested someone in a taxi Feeling ashamed at the time, I pushed my glasses: "Oh, by the way, where do you live in Danmei Building?"

Kaimeron looked at the two-story suite: "My place is the same as yours, but the direction is different." He got up and walked to the balcony, first watched the scenery comfortably for a while, then turned to him and pointed to the left side of the balcony. Looking at the house, "I can see where I live from here."

He Lanba came out and took a look. Less than 20 meters away was Block B of Danmei Building, which was adjacent to Block A.He pointed to the window facing his bedroom and study: "Where do you live?"

Cameron leaned against the balcony railing, looked sideways at the open window of Block B 20-3 with interest, as if he was very satisfied with the coincidence of this window-to-window.

He Lanba glanced at him suspiciously, and was about to speak when a loud "boom" sounded in his ear!

The sound was so close that He Lanba only felt that his ears were deaf for several seconds, before he felt a rush of hot air rushing towards him. He stared in astonishment at the window facing his window. Being engulfed by the flames amidst the explosion, I was so shocked that it took me a long time to curse out the barely audible "Fuck".Kaimolong's forehead hair was blown up by the air current, and the fire light was reflected on his smooth and full forehead. Helanba clearly caught the comfort in Kaimolong's eyes, which was replaced by anger in an instant, and his fingers slammed on the balcony railing. Hurry up, Helan Ba ​​even had the illusion that the railing would creak and be wrinkled by him.

He Lanba pinched his thigh hard, your sister, this is not a dream!

The author has something to say: Maybe everyone thinks that the relationship between Kai Molong and He Lanba is slightly different from that of the film emperor. Don’t worry, the director knows it well. At present, the main reason is that the two people just met at this time, Kai Mo Long has not revealed his true colors yet, believe me, Teacher He Lan will soon become irritable with big hands~~ (Kai Molong: This is nothing to celebrate, right?)

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