My nemesis turned on me

The last time He Junfeng came to where they lived, he still sent the drunk Luo Xing back, and then on the living room floor, they kissed for the first time.

Yu Sheng didn't know which pot to open and which pot to lift, he let He Junfeng enter the room, and said: "You sent Luo Xing back last time, didn't you sit down?"

Luo Xing's heart was beating wildly, and he yelled, "I want to go to the bathroom!"

Yu Sheng also covered his face: "I'm sorry, he's used to it."

He Junfeng hummed, thinking that he was more nervous, and Yu Sheng didn't even know that he was more nervous.

"Go sit on the sofa, what do you want to drink?" Yu Sheng also opened the refrigerator door, "Coke?"

He Junfeng nodded. He looked at the house and found that there were three bedrooms and two living rooms. He asked curiously, "Is there anyone else living here?"

"No, it's just the two of us." Yu Sheng also brought out three bottles of Coke, gave one to He Junfeng, and put the Coke on the table casually.

He Junfeng thought for a while, then asked: "Which one is the studio?"

Yu Sheng also nodded, "Want to see it?"

He Junfeng laughed, Luo Xing has his own studio, and runs to his own studio every day, "No need."

Yu Sheng also felt strange, why is He Junfeng laughing all of a sudden?

He glanced at He Junfeng, then at the studio, he really didn't know what He Junfeng was laughing at.

After another conversation with He Junfeng, Yu Sheng's cell phone rang. He glanced at the cell phone and frowned.

He Junfeng turned his head away, and thoughtfully gave him space so that he could answer the phone.

But Yu Sheng didn't answer the phone either. He stood up irritably, scratched his head and rubbed his face, and finally said, "I'll go out for a while, you two talk."

Luo Xing rubbed his chin, "Who called?"

Yu Sheng also paused, "You?????? Anyway?????? You don't know each other."

"Oh, really?" Luo Xing chuckled, extremely wretched.

Yu Sheng was also irritable, put on his shoes, opened the door and said, "I'm leaving."

He Junfeng was overjoyed, stood up like a gentleman, and watched Yu Sheng go out.

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Luo Xing couldn't help thinking, could it be that Li Yangshan was the one who called Yu Shengye?

"What are you thinking? Don't hurry up and draw." He Junfeng turned his head to see his wretched face, without any joy, and said something very disgusting.

Luo Xing sighed, stood up and stretched his waist, "I can get it done in the blink of an eye, what are you in a hurry for?"

As he spoke, Luo Xing walked towards his room.

He Junfeng also followed Luo Xing to his bedroom, saw his dirty bed, frowned and said, "Don't you clean it up?"

Luo Xing snorted, "I have to paint today, I don't have time."

He Junfeng disgustedly threw the rubbish on the table into the trash can, shook his head and said, "It's a shame you can live on, it stinks."

Luo Xing chuckled, "I'll just smell good myself."

He Junfeng lowered his head and sniffed at his neck, "Sweat stinks."

Luo Xing quickly dodged, cursing in a low voice: "Old pervert! What do you want to do in broad daylight?"

He Junfeng was innocent, "I'll just smell it."

Luo Xing raised his middle finger, "Don't make excuses!"

"Okay." He Junfeng said helplessly, "I'm just quibbling."

Luo Xing snorted, feeling very satisfied with the way He Junfeng treated him so docilely these days. He wiped his hands on his short sleeves, then took out their group homework from the painting tube, and said with a straight face, "Today I will Painted."

He Junfeng nodded, "Then you paint, tell me when you're done, I'll go first."

Hearing that He Junfeng was going to leave, Luo Xing felt anxious, and opened his mouth to tell him not to leave, but there was no reason to look around, he turned around anxiously, his eyes rolled around, trying to find a reason to trip He Junfeng.

He Junfeng had already walked to the door of the room at this time, Luo Xing was in a hurry, without thinking, he stretched out his hand to hold He Junfeng, blushing, and said indiscriminately: "This genius didn't say no to watching."

"Really?" He Junfeng was overjoyed, and he turned his head and smiled brightly.

Luo Xing poked his waist and said in a low voice, "I'm really going to paint today."

Yu Sheng also stepped aside and said, "Please go ahead."

Luo Xing swaggered out, walked halfway, and quickly turned around: "Bring me the schoolbag, I have a pen in it."

He Junfeng was speechless, shook his head and reached out to pick up Luo Xing's schoolbag, followed him and said, "Stop playing, fix it quickly, I don't worry."

"Are you doubting this genius?"

Luo Xing’s studio is very simple. It used to be a study room. They moved the study table under the window. The bookshelves were filled with various paints and tools, and two easels were placed in the middle, one of which was dirty. Yes, there are colorful paints everywhere.

When He Junfeng took a look, he knew it was Luo Xing, that bastard, and immediately felt disgusted.

Luo Xing was used to being free. He sat in front of the colorful easel, put his homework on it, held the drawing board, and began to make the final touches.

He Junfeng stood behind him, seeing that he did not deviate from his intention and drew little by little, he felt very relieved, and said very happily: "You are finished painting, I will treat you to dinner."

While drawing, Luo Xing replied, "Xiao Nanguo, who just ate last night, now the roast duck is no longer attractive to me."

He Junfeng asked: "Then what do you want to eat?"

“Second most expensive restaurant.”

He Junfeng was overjoyed, he really couldn't understand Luo Xing's brain circuit, "Find it out, and we'll go."

Luo Xing scratched his head, "Forget it, let's go eat barbecue."

"It's too greasy, smells like smoke, I don't want to go."

"Go to eat hot pot?"

"Not good for the stomach."

"Then go to barbecue?"

"dirty."

Luo Xing: "??????"

He Junfeng thought for a while, "How about that Mexican restaurant? I think the taste is okay, do you want to eat at night?"

"You treat me, I'll go anywhere!" Luo Xing threw the pen into the bucket, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the pen."

He Junfeng was taken aback, "What pen?"

"It's in my schoolbag." Luo Xing shook his fingers.

He Junfeng excitedly went to get the schoolbag he brought in just now. Luo Xing's schoolbag was a backpack, which could hold a lot of things. He didn't know what Luo Xing stuffed in it, it was heavy and heavy.

He opened the zipper, touched it inside, and found a heavy book. He Junfeng took it out without thinking about it. He Junfeng lowered his head, saw the cover of the album, and his brain twitched.

"I didn't know you had a hobby of reading this kind of art collection?" He Junfeng turned to the first page.

Luo Xing was happily waiting for He Junfeng to hand him a pen, when he suddenly heard He Junfeng talking about the painting album, he just felt that the thunderbolt from the blue sky was all over his head, so he jumped up, turned his head and rushed towards He Junfeng, knocked He Junfeng down, and snatched the album with both hands just run.

He Junfeng was panted heavily by him, and fell to the floor, almost unable to get up.

Luo Xing hugged the album and ran away.

He Junfeng was silent, stood up and rushed forward, covering Luo Xing in his arms, and carelessly pulled away the album with both hands.

Relying on the height of four centimeters, He Junfeng held up the album without letting Luo Xing touch it.

Luo Xing repented at the beginning, and was very upset in his heart. Why did he lose his mind and bring the picture book back in his school bag?If it's an ordinary picture album, you can be perfunctory at will, but it happens to be a gay picture album, which is both sexy and explicit, as exciting as you want.

He Junfeng raised his eyebrows, watching Luo Xing jumping up and down, "Is there anything I can't see?"

"No?????? Nothing!"

He Junfeng thought it was fun for him to jump around, but he was a little silly, he only jumped to one place at a time, with a wave of his hand, Luo Xing couldn't even touch a fart, "It's nothing, you are so nervous?"

"I'm protecting my own private property! What do you know!" Luo Xing was tired from dancing, and panted for breath.

He Junfeng looked up, saw the stamp of the library, and said with a smile, "Do the books in the library count as your private property?"

Luo Xing blushed, "I borrowed that from the library! It's mine outside the library!"

He Junfeng raised his head and opened the album. As soon as he opened it, Luo Xing hurriedly stood up and almost jumped to reach the album.

"Wait, wait!!! Why do you insist on watching?" Luo Xing said incoherently, "That's nothing to watch! Give it back to me!"

He Junfeng shook his head, "No."

"Don't, don't, don't?????? Don't look at it!" Luo Xing was furious, jumped up and directly pointed his head at He Junfeng.

He Junfeng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dodge, and Luo Xing stared at him directly, his nose felt sore, his hands softened, and the album fell to the ground with a thud.

Luo Xing saw the picture album fall, his face was happy, and he was about to pick it up, when he suddenly raised his eyes and saw He Junfeng's nosebleeds gushing out.

He was startled, "Aww?????? You have a nosebleed."

He Junfeng hummed, his head was a little dizzy, and he pinched the bridge of his nose tremblingly.

Luo Xing also didn't care about the picture album, and hurriedly wiped He Junfeng's nosebleed. He wiped it with his hand, and saw that the nosebleed still didn't stop, so he couldn't help panicking.

He Junfeng regained his composure and calmed down a lot. Seeing Luo Xing's flustered expression, he quickly comforted him, "Don't be afraid, bring some paper."

Luo Xing bit his lip, "You????? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die." He Junfeng frowned.

"What are you talking about!" Luo Xing was angry, he turned around and pulled a few pieces of paper, all of which hit He Junfeng's nose, and then said with a sad face, "Who told you not to give me the book."

He Junfeng also felt a little regretful, playing these kid tricks with Luo Xing, he said quietly, "You?????? Your head is quite hard."

Luo Xing laughed out loud when he heard this.

He Junfeng still has a little experience in nosebleeds. He helped Luo Xing stop the nosebleed last time, and this time the nosebleed stopped after a while. He was about to throw the messy tissue in his hand into the trash can.

When he looked down, he saw that the art collections that the two of them had robbed had been opened wide, lying on the ground, ready to be picked.

"Oh?????? No wonder you don't let me read the album, so it's this kind of painting?" He Junfeng started to joke, and his voice turned around for the last painting.

Luo Xing's goosebumps were all over him, he looked down and saw that he didn't know how many pages he had turned to in his album.

The picture is full of impact. If it weren't for this art album, Luo Xing would definitely think that he was looking at some obscure yellow booklet. His face was flushed and he opened his mouth to explain, but after thinking for a long time, he really didn't know what to say. .

In the end, he simply smashed the jar, put his hands on his hips and said, "I only borrowed this to enrich myself!"

"Yes, I understand." He Junfeng smiled unabated.

Luo Xing felt wronged: "Really!"

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Luo Xing was about to cry, "What the hell do you know!"

He Junfeng threw away the tissue paper, leaned close to Luo Xing's ear, and used his magnetic voice to seduce Luo Xing: "I know you're curious about what two men do. If you want to know, just ask me."