My nemesis turned on me

"I really didn't do anything." He Junfeng waved his hand, paid the money and hurried out.

Luo Xing followed with the bag in hand, asking questions persistently.

He Junfeng was very annoyed, he turned a deaf ear to Luo Xing's words all the way, returned to his place of residence, sat down and began to draw.

"So why did you follow me where I live?"

Luo Xing lay on the sofa, flipped through potato chips and began to eat, "Then you didn't stop me from coming in!"

He Junfeng was helpless, "Have you finished your homework?"

"No." Luo Xing laughed, "But hurry up, unlike you, I'm a genius."

He Junfeng clenched his fists, he shouldn't have talked to Luo Xing.

Seeing that He Junfeng was immersed in painting, Luo Xing raised his legs presumptuously, "As long as you tell me, I won't hold you accountable for reporting me in class today."

He Junfeng smiled, "I said it's nothing, but I'm curious, how do you pursue my report?"

Luo Xing thought for a while, "I have a handle on you."

Hearing this, He Junfeng shuddered, remembering the kiss that day, and asked tremblingly, "What's the reason?"

"Tell me first, what will I do when I'm drunk?" Luo Xing put down the bag of potato chips, and took out a bottle of beer.

He Junfeng got a headache looking at it, "Are you drinking again?"

"I'll drink lightly." Luo Xing broke open the beer.

He Junfeng was unwilling, so he stood up and pulled Luo Xing, "Go back and drink, don't drink from me."

Luo Xing played a rogue, "No, if I don't figure it out today, I won't leave."

He Junfeng pinched his brows, "You really don't remember after drinking?"

"I don't have any impression, I just remember that I got oil on your clothes." Luo Xing blushed.

"That's it? What else?" He Junfeng asked, "You don't remember what happened after you went back?"

"Hmm?????" Luo Xing frowned and thought for a while, "I don't remember."

He Junfeng shook his head, "You don't even remember, you still dare to drink, three or four bottles of alcohol, and you are still greedy every day, are you stupid?"

Luo Xing broke away from He Junfeng, and then sat down, "Like to drink and not to drink are not the same concept, maybe I will become able to drink as I drink."

"Don't make excuses, go home and drink." He Junfeng made a gesture to arrest him.

Luo Xing put down the wine bottle, turned over and rolled to the ground, "He Junfeng, you can't catch me!"

Seeing that he was so shameless, He Junfeng laughed angrily.

"I didn't sweep the floor, you're all gone."

Luo Xing heard this, stood up with a strange cry, then patted the ashes on his body, and found that there was no dust on his clothes except for the paint marks.

He Junfeng really had no choice but to let go: "You don't have to leave, anyway, I have to do my homework, if you like it, you can hang on, if you don't like it, you can leave."

Luo Xing jumped up funny, rolled onto the sofa again, and watched He Junfeng paint.

He Junfeng didn't want to drink even a sip, no matter how much Luo Xing drank, he would stay sober when he got drunk, and nothing like the last time would definitely happen.

Thinking of this, He Junfeng nodded in satisfaction, everything was under his control.

"Hey! Your painting is too ugly, and it takes so much trouble to paint it!"

Luo Xing didn't know when he wandered to He Junfeng's side with a drink, commenting on He Junfeng's paintings.

He Junfeng: "Can you just shut up and drink your wine?"

"What do you know? I am the winner's concession!"

He Junfeng put down his pen and asked in surprise, "When did you become the winner?"

Luo Xing didn't want to lose face, and said directly: "It's because I can do my homework faster than you."

He Junfeng sighed, "You either shut up or go home."

Luo Xing turned his head to look out the window, a strange blush appeared on his face, "Come on, I'm here, so don't even think about drawing, come over and drink."

He Junfeng shook his head, "I won't drink with you."

"Why?" Luo Xing coughed.

In fact, it's not that Luo Xing doesn't remember what he did when he was drunk before, but he just vaguely remembers that when he hangs on He Junfeng, he always feels that He Junfeng smells very good and his face is also very good-looking.

The only thing they don't remember is what they did after the kiss.

He Junfeng didn't want to say it, and he couldn't think of it himself. Although he played a hooligan first and kissed He Junfeng, He Junfeng kissed himself back.

Both parties are responsible, and not one person can escape.

But he didn't tell He Junfeng, he still remembered what happened that night, Luo Xing couldn't figure out the current situation, what was it?Is it confirmed?Still looking forward to something?

He Junfeng didn't notice Luo Xing's abnormality, so he was annoyed by Luo Xing, so he finally sat down to drink with Luo Xing.

Fortunately, Luo Xing didn't buy much wine, only two or three bottles.

He Junfeng was afraid that Luo Xing would get drunk, so he took two bottles and put them in front of him.

"You don't know how to be so cheeky?" He Junfeng shook his head, really helpless, even with Luo Xing, there was nothing he could do, "Hey! Go back after drinking!"

Luo Xing took a big sip and let out a long breath, "It's so comfortable!"

"Did you hear that!?" He Junfeng glared.

Luo Xing waved his hand, not caring, "I heard, are you my mother?"

He Junfeng tore open a bag of bread, "Have you eaten tonight?"

"No." Luo Xing shook his head, "Do you want to order takeaway?"

"Call me. I'm hungry too." He Junfeng took out his mobile phone while speaking, "What do you eat?"

Luo Xing laughed, "If you treat me, I can do anything."

He Junfeng didn't care either, "Okay, I'll treat you, do you want a hamburger? It's faster."

"He Tuhao, you can do whatever you want, the little ones are all up to you." Luo Xing ate some potato chips, and began to rummage through the picture album under the coffee table.

"Your hands are dirty!" He Junfeng saw it and stopped him immediately.

Luo Xing withdrew his hand obediently, everyone is engaged in art, so he naturally knew the value of these albums, he thought for a while and said, "Then turn the pages and show me."

He Junfeng subconsciously took over the picture album, suddenly raised his head and said bitterly: "Am I your mother?"

Luo Xing laughed until his stomach ached, "Then can you turn it over?"

He Junfeng gulped down half a bottle of wine, then slowly turned to the first page, and approached Luo Xing.

Luo Xing drank wine in one hand and potato chips in the other, "This author's expressiveness is amazing, he's so vigorous!"

"You can also see the expressiveness?" He Junfeng smiled, with some malicious intentions.

Luo Xing spoke boldly, "Who is this genius? Apart from your expressiveness, I can't tell whose paintings are at a glance."

The two got close, just after drinking, Luo Xing's face turned red and his breath was hot, he lowered his head to read the album.

He Junfeng felt the warmth of his breath on his hands, and couldn't help but flinch a little, but he couldn't take it back, the familiar hot feeling flooded his heart again.

Luo Xing took a sip of his wine, "Turn another page."

He Junfeng groaned, and began to observe Luo Xing's appearance. He seemed to have drunk too much, but this was only one bottle. Although it had bottomed out, for Luo Xing, it shouldn't be enough to make him drunk.

Luo Xing also noticed that the wine was gone, hiccupped, and reached out to grab the wine in front of He Junfeng.

He Junfeng was taken aback, and quickly grabbed the beer to prevent Luo Xing from touching it.

A bottle of wine began to melt slowly in the palms of two people, neither of them let go, their hands were close to each other without a single gap.

He Junfeng thought blankly, so it wasn't just him, his temperature was also very high.

Luo Xing was stunned for a moment, he couldn't let go of his hand, he could still feel the texture and temperature of He Junfeng's palm on the back of his hand, it was as hot as lava, it was scary hot.

"I?????? Drunk??????" Luo Xing raised his eyes to look at He Junfeng, and saw that he was also looking at him directly, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Ok??????"

The two faced each other, the dusk was dim, and the light became deeper and deeper, covering the whole room with a layer of veil, making it difficult to see clearly.

Luo Xing was gasping for breath, his heart was pounding.

He slowly approached He Junfeng's face, but He Junfeng didn't dodge or move, just looked at Luo Xing's face without any reaction.

"I?????? Really?????? Drunk?????"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xing attached He Junfeng's lips.

The soft and warm feeling once again occupied Luo Xing's mind, he closed his eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind, to kiss him.

He Junfeng didn't move at first, and he didn't respond until Luo Xing really kissed him.

The smell of beer bloomed in the mouths of the two people, and it was so strong that it dazzled their heads. He Junfeng lifted Luo Xing's chin, rubbing his fingers repeatedly on his skin, making Luo Xing tremble.

"Boom boom boom??????"

Just as He Junfeng's hand was down, stroking Luo Xing's neck, there was a heavy knock on the door outside.

He Junfeng suddenly calmed down, and pushed Luo Xing away, not daring to take a breath.

Luo Xing also regained his senses, he quickly turned around, avoiding He Junfeng, panting with his head down.

The knocking on the door continued, "The takeaway is here!"

Luo Xing came to his senses, propped up his weak legs, and was about to open the door.

Unexpectedly, He Junfeng stood up first, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go, you sit down."

Luo Xing blushed, nodded and sat down again.

The fast food that He Junfeng ordered contained a lot of items, french fries, chicken wing burger, and a lot of messy snacks, which seemed to be for Luo Xing.

The two sat down again, but this time He Junfeng sat across from Luo Xing.

Luo Xing picked up a hamburger, saw that there was lettuce inside, pulled it out silently, and took a bite.

He Junfeng handed the Coke to Luo Xing, "Drink some Coke."

Luo Xing hummed, "I'm much better."

He Junfeng touched his nose, "Drink less alcohol in the future."

When Luo Xing heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of the hamburger, and coughed chokingly for a long time.

While holding a tissue, He Junfeng handed the Coke to Luo Xing's mouth, "Slow down."

Old Luo Xing blushed, but he didn't feel guilty at all, he scratched his head and said, "Well, man??????"

He Junfeng nodded in agreement, "Yes, man."

"So pretend it didn't happen!" Luo Xing lowered his head, not daring to look at He Junfeng.

It was the first time in He Junfeng's life that he agreed with someone else's point of view. He nodded heavily, "Well, it didn't happen."