honey has fallen

Yan Buxi was sitting in the living room, the light of the setting sun passed through the row upon row of high-rise buildings, cast on the ground along the floor-to-ceiling windows, and cast a fiery red shadow.Yan Buxi put his right leg on his left knee, and sat on the sofa in front of the coffee table thoughtfully, tapping the edge of the smooth coffee table with his fingertips rhythmically, with sharp and deep eyes, staring at the coffee table thoughtfully. Looking at the Internet TV hanging on the wall in front of him, the reflection of the dark screen showed his uncertain face.

Yan Buxi stared at himself opposite, and raised his head to look at the digital clock on the wall from time to time.

Since he stalked and moved out several sets of liver protection programs of master Chinese medicine masters that day, Tang Yun forced Laizhong to contact the Internet cafe more than a dozen times a day, and transferred his shifts to daytime.But the salary is exactly half of what it was before.

Yan Buxi looked at the minute hand pointing to twenty, probably Tang Yun would enter the door soon.Sure enough, not more than half a minute later, there was a mechanical sound at the door as the keys and password buttons were rotated layer by layer.

Yan Buxi rolled his eyes, made a plan, and put his legs down on the edge of the sofa. Sadness crept all over his face in an instant, and he fell on the backrest exhausted, frowning as if he was suffering from some serious illness.

As soon as Tang Yun entered the door, he saw him slumped on the sofa, leaning on the wall next to the shoe cabinet to put on slippers.He put the vegetables he bought on the way home on the ground, and didn't intend to carry them into the kitchen.

"What's the matter? Have you encountered any difficulties that cannot be overcome?" After changing his slippers, he walked directly towards the severely injured person on the sofa.

Ever since Yan Buxi agreed to Professor Tang's participation in Niels, he has been adhering to the momentum of the prodigal son turning back and pushing the waves forward. These days, he has been running between home and school, like a spinning top being whipped around, throwing his whole body and soul into it. Good thing on subject.But I often gritted my teeth and stayed up in the middle of the night because I couldn't figure out a certain problem.

Yan Buxi spent the first 20 years playing tricks and tricks, but now the technology has not kept up with the level, and it is a joke to try to be clever in the face of absolute difficulties.Yan Buxi transformed after a few times of quarrels, with a ruthless vigor that was completely opposite to before.After tripping over a rock, others tend to think about bypassing or flattening it, and Yan Buxi will stubbornly step on it over and over again until it breaks.

Tang Yun thinks——this is probably the privilege of using quality to change quantity, and young people have the privilege of getting twice the result with half the effort.

"It's okay." Yan Buxi rested his palms on his brows, stared at the ceiling with melancholy and tiredness, and said slightly, "Today I got the quota for the Nils preliminary round in T City."

The line of Tang Yun's beautiful lips stretched, and a smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips. "Congratulations." There are many first-class universities in T city, and getting a place in T city is equivalent to getting an admission ticket to Nils.

There is some peace in my heart, I really deserve to be my little junior.

"It's okay." Yan Buxi was not happy about it, and sat up and looked at Tang Yun who was sitting beside him.

"You don't look happy." Seeing that his expression was still sluggish, Tang Yun thought that the high-intensity impact of the past few days had exhausted Yan Buxi's heart and energy, so he retreated and asked, "Do you want to give up?"

Yan Buxi grabbed his hand on his knee, put his five fingers in between his fingers and hooked it. "That's not true." He clasped his hands and fell down on Tang Yun's lap. "I'm just a little worried." He buried his face between his legs and rubbed.

Tang Yun put his hand under his head in no hurry to block a certain part of himself, preventing this man from taking advantage of it. "What are you worried about?"

"I'm afraid you don't love me anymore."

Tang Yun: "..." With a raised eyebrow, he raised his leg and knocked the man out. "I think you are just taking the opportunity to play."

"I don't feel safe." Before falling down, Yan Buxi turned around and sat upright, raised her head, frowning and dragging her voice, feeling aggrieved and pitiful. "From the beginning to the present, you said that I also proposed marriage and gave away the ring. Not to mention the names of the eighteen generations of my ancestors, you know exactly how many cubs there are in the rat nest in the woods in the southeast corner of my house." His eyes moved slightly, with melancholy and sadness, staring at Tang Yun's dark eyes for a moment. "But I don't know anything except your name is Tang Yun. No one around me has ever seen you."

The corners of Tang Yun's eyes couldn't be checked, and the fingers pressed on the sofa were slightly bent, as if he had the tendency to get up suddenly and leave.

Yan Buxi calmly grabbed his hand and pressed him down, knowing how to relax, he let go in order to retreat. "I don't want you to announce our relationship. I don't care if other people know. I just want to take you to meet my parents."

Tang Yun swept his eyes away, before the word "ridiculous" could be said, Yan Buxi interrupted him in time, pleading with silk: "Just as an ordinary friend, let them meet you and know about my life. Isn’t there such a person here?”

Tang Yun frowned tightly, and said coldly: "You spend so much time every day, and you suddenly bring a boy home, do you think your parents are as heartless as you?"

"Not suddenly." Yan Buxi grabbed his hand and stroked along the back of it. "It's my brother's birthday in two days. There will be a family banquet at that time. Just our family will have a meal together. There are no seven aunts and eight aunts. It's just my parents, my brother and me. At most, his assistant is added. Someone else." He grabbed Tang Yun's hand and reassured him. "I'll take a friend with me and no one will doubt me."

Tang Yun was itchy from his touch, he twitched his hand but was held even tighter. "Your brother knows me."

The last time he met with Yan Yihua broke up badly—the first time they saw a drama, they hurt each other during the process, the progress was absurd, and they were blocked in the end.

"He won't say it." Yan Buxi, vowed to promise. "He's not stupid. Did he come out to me so suddenly to piss off my parents?"

"If he really talks nonsense like an old woman, then I'll reveal the matter of him taking care of his assistant." Yan Buxi tilted his head indifferently and indifferently. "The two of us really love each other, but he's doing money and sex to force a woman into prostitution. There's a difference between the severity of the sentence. His case is much more serious than mine."

"Even if my parents want to beat and kill, and deprive them of freedom, lifelong rights and inheritance rights, he will be the first to rush forward, and I don't care."

Looking at Yan Buxi's serious and fearless face, Tang Yun wondered what kind of environment could raise such a lawless person.

"If I were your mother, I would strangle you the day you were born."

Yan Buxi originally wanted to say something cheap: strangle me to death and who will you marry.But thinking of the current situation, he held back and continued to look melancholy. "You said that I have already talked about this, and you are not pulling you out of the closet, but just having a meal, so you promise me honey."

Tang Yun, looking at his melancholy expression, you must have relaxed your mind.Since we were together till now, I really feel confident because of my preference, and never gave this person anything.

"Look." Yan Buxi strikes while the iron is hot and draws out the list notification on the phone and places it in front of Tang Yun. "221B Baker Street. I've done everything I promised you, Honey, I only have one request." He looked at Tang Yun sincerely, and then lost the light in his eyes amidst his hesitant expression. "If you find it difficult, forget it." Yan Buxi lowered his eyelids, and the tails of his brows also drooped deeply, with a sad and heartbroken expression on his face.

Based on the analysis of what Yan Buxi had done before, Tang Yun knew that 80.00% of it was a trap, and not agreeing was the safest choice. His mind was full of reason and judgment, but was finally shattered by his melancholy eyes.

Tang Yun exhaled lightly, and said helplessly, "Okay—"

Yan Buxi raised his eyebrows, before he could succeed, Tang Yun's eyes forced him, and he quickly restrained himself.

Tang Yun drew the line. "You have to promise me that it's just a meal, and we are just ordinary friends. You can't do excessive things during this period."

"What is an exaggerated move?" Yan Buxi couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, so he simply refused to make the smile even more sinister. Tang Yun's cute speech was simply provocative. Press down on the couch.

Tang Yun realized later that he had been forced into the corner of the sofa by Yan Buxi at some point, and immediately realized that this was a trick from the moment he entered the door, so he gritted his back molars angrily.

"Yanbuxi." Tang Yun had no choice but to fall under the pressure, and when Yu Yanbuxi's thick kiss fell on his neck, he raised his head very lightly. "You bastard, you dare to trick me... um—"

Yan Buxi gnawed his Adam's apple red, and said in a subdued voice, "Don't worry, just set me up for a while."

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