My nemesis turned on me

He Junfeng took his mobile phone and went out. When he went downstairs, he suddenly realized that he had left Luo Xing alone in his residence. He couldn't help feeling regretful, what would he do if he found something.

But now that he has come down, we can't go up and pull him down again.

He Junfeng was distressed for a long time, secretly cursing that he was unlucky, and went to the convenience store resignedly.

The aunt selling pancakes outside the convenience store yelled to close the stall, He Junfeng hurriedly took two breads, and quickly grabbed the aunt.

"I want a pancake."

"how is it like?"

"What kind?"

"It has everything."

He Junfeng thought for a moment, "The most expensive, the best."

After returning to the residence, He Junfeng found that Luo Xing hadn't moved from the nest at all, and had been lying on the ground playing with his mobile phone.

"You're back!" Seeing He Junfeng's return, Luo Xing reacted a little.

He Junfeng put the pancake bag on the table, and Luo Xing yelled.

"He Junfeng, you are good enough! Family portrait, giant pancake!"

He Junfeng snorted inexplicably, Luo Xing pretended not to hear, tore open the bag and started to chew.

After the two of them had breakfast, He Junfeng went into the bathroom to get mouthwash, Luo Xing saw it and laughed.

"What does a man pay attention to, flirty or not?"

He Junfeng said contemptuously: "Don't use your habit of being a caveman to speculate on others, okay?"

"He Junfeng, are you from a debate competition? Do you like to argue with me?"

"To each other, don't you always grab my words."

The two blushed and yelled at each other for a long time. When the sun was setting in the west, they realized that the script was not finished.

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He Junfeng was so angry that he almost fainted, as long as he was with Luo Xing, nothing would be accomplished.

He asked Luo Xing to recite the script, and he stared at Luo Xing's memorized script in anger.

As he was writing, He Junfeng's mind became active.

Although Luo Xing had recited it, he kept making small movements, scratching his ears for a while, and scratching his hair at the same time, all in all he was restless.

He Junfeng watched him move around like a monkey, scratching back and forth like a feather in his heart.

Luo Xing yawned at this time, lowered his head, revealing his snow-white neck, shining under Luo Xing's black hair.

He Junfeng was stunned, and stretched out his hand unknowingly.

"Ah?????? Cool!" Luo Xing flinched.When He Junfeng came back to his senses, he realized that he was still touching Luo Xing's neck. He was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, not daring to lift his head.

"Hey! He Junfeng, are you trying to plot against me!" Luo Xing felt something was wrong and turned around to ask.

He Junfeng clenched his fists, "You idiot!"

"You are crazy!"

"Shut up, you're making a lot of noise." He Junfeng still had the temperature and touch of Luo Xing's skin in his hands. It was as soft as water and as warm as sunlight. It seemed unreal, and he turned his head in embarrassment. Go, dare not look into Luo Xing's eyes.

Luo Xing didn't notice He Junfeng's weirdness, turned around, and leaned in front of He Junfeng, "You're so noisy, have you finished writing?"

He Junfeng tensed up, straightened his back quickly, "Hurry up, there's only one left."

"Then hurry up." Luo Xing turned his head to look at the words on it, but couldn't find a comfortable position after twisting for a long time, so he simply ran to He Junfeng to read.

He Junfeng moved a little to the side, and Luo Xing followed a little.

"Hey."

"What are you doing?" Luo Xing pulled over the notebook, read the rest, raised his head, and closed his eyes.

He Junfeng was stunned, it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the outside sun dyed the sky red, sprinkled on Luo Xing's body, like a flying bird out of dust.

Luo Xing usually has a natural curly hair, which looks like a bird's nest, but under the sun, it is full of brilliance, and the hair that shakes slightly with breathing seems to be swaying in the wind, stretching and showing off.

He Junfeng didn't know why, his breathing became short of breath, and he felt hot for no reason, as if the atrium was filled with boiling water, flowing from the blood vessels to the limbs, it was terribly hot.

Can't watch it anymore!

He Junfeng lowered his head, and he warned himself that there are some things that cannot be touched, that cannot be touched!

But Luo Xing's face, which was covered with sunshine and colorful clouds just now, seemed to be deeply embedded in He Junfeng's mind, and he couldn't forget it no matter what.

He Junfeng cursed in a low voice, stood up quickly, and went to the bathroom.

In fact, He Junfeng is a restrained and indifferent person. He has not had the idea of ​​doing anything for many years. Even if he sees colored images, pictures or words, he has no reaction. At first, He Junfeng thought that he was drawing too much. Gradually, when he found that he had no feelings for anyone, he thought that he should be sexually indifferent.

But why?Why is there such a hot feeling today?

He Junfeng washed his face with cold water, and was depressed in the bathroom for a long time before going out.

At this time, Luo Xing had already begun to draw, and he was fully absorbed in his own world.

He Junfeng sat down, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then slowly opened his eyes and began to write.

As long as two people don't make trouble, don't quarrel, and concentrate on it, the progress of the homework will be faster.

When He Junfeng finished writing the last script, it was almost dark outside. He turned on the light and said to Luo Xing, "It's getting dark."

"Yeah." Luo Xing stretched his waist, "I tried to draw the first sketch of the script you wrote just now, can you take a look?"

He Junfeng took it and lowered his eyes to look at the manuscript paper.

Luo Xing really deserves to be the best painting skill in the department. The simple outlines are lifelike, the angles are also very experienced, and the tension is amazing, making people unforgettable.

"It feels a bit wrong here. Is it too dark?" He Junfeng pointed, "There is also a lot of white space, and the proportion needs to be changed."

Luo Xing wanted to refute at first, but when he moved to the drawing paper to look at it, he realized that what He Junfeng said was absolutely correct, so he immediately died down.

He yawned, seeing that He Junfeng was still looking at the drawing, he couldn't help but focus on He Junfeng's face.

He Junfeng's eyelids were drooping at this time, and the long eyelashes attached to his eyes, making people unable to see his eyes clearly, feeling lazy and listless, it was indescribably weird, but Luo Xing didn't think it was ugly.

"Hey, He Junfeng, have you ever been a model?" Luo Xing looked at it and suddenly called out.

He Junfeng heard the words, "No."

"Sit down, I want to draw you." Luo Xing squeezed his chin, and looked around He Junfeng's face, "Although I am not as handsome as I am, my eyes are not as big as mine, my nose is not as straight as mine, and my skin is not as good as mine, but I am not as handsome as I am. mind."

"I mind." He Junfeng didn't leave any room at all.

"Hey, don't be so stingy! Just sit down for half an hour, and I'll treat you to dinner!"

"I've already invited you to have breakfast, why don't you sit down for half an hour and let me draw!"

"Okay!" Luo Xing grabbed He Junfeng's wrist, "I'll let you draw, and you let me draw."

He Junfeng paused for three seconds, "Okay."

The two sat down solemnly and looked at each other for a while.

"I'll just sketch." Luo Xing brought out a pencil, "What about you?"

"sketch."

"If you have to compare your drawing skills with Ben Genius, I won't let you."

He Junfeng didn't speak, just bowed his head and started to draw.

"Hey, lower your head." Seeing that he started to move, Luo Xing became impatient, and quickly called him to raise his head.

He Junfeng raised his chin, "You ask so much."

Luo Xing sneered, "I am striving for excellence, even if you ask for such an ugly painting, the world would not think it is necessary."

This is He Junfeng's most difficult painting so far, but for Luo Xing, it seems to be a matter of course, the first stroke knows the second stroke, and he drew He Junfeng's portrait almost without panting.

He Junfeng knew that Luo Xing's painting skills were amazing, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. He just took a few glances and caught his eyes drooping when he blinked. It was different from the usual gorgeous lines and decorations. It's like painting with sincerity and hard work.

After Luo Xing finished drawing, he put down his pen and asked, "Where's yours?"

He Junfeng looked at the draft drawing on the manuscript paper, and shook his head blankly, "I don't know how to draw you."

As soon as this remark came out, He Junfeng originally thought that Luo Xing would take the opportunity to laugh at him, but instead of laughing, Luo Xing seemed to have not thought of it, his face was dazed, but his ears were red.

He Junfeng felt strange, "You???????"

Luo Xing groaned, "It's getting late, go eat! Go eat!"

"I haven't finished drawing yet." He Junfeng frowned.

Luo Xing stood up, turned his head away, "I'll draw next time, I won't be able to run away."

"That's fine, I'll go out after I clean up." He Junfeng stood up, patted the plasticine and pencil dust on his body, then wiped the table clean, and arranged the manuscript paper and pens.

"Hey, you're really annoying, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Luo Xing looked irritated.

He Junfeng didn't reply this time, instead he explained, "If you don't let it go, I feel uncomfortable."

For such a sincere explanation, Luo Xing didn't react for a while, and couldn't even utter a word after being choked up.

After packing up, He Junfeng looked at his phone, it was already eight o'clock.

He changed into a long sleeve, afraid that it would get cold outside when it was dark, "What do you eat?"

Luo Xing scratched his head, "Huh? Let's find a stall! We were just discussing homework."

He Junfeng nodded, "Alright."

The two locked the door and went downstairs.

Luo Xing seemed to remember something, and said solemnly: "But don't drink."

He Junfeng also nodded solemnly again, "Definitely not drinking."

"Ahahaha let's drink!"

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable to talk while drinking."

Luo Xing took a sip of wine, his eyebrows raised, he wiped his mouth and hissed, "So why did we just sit down and drink?"

He Junfeng poured the beer into the glass, drank a little bit, "I don't know, I'm used to it."

"But it's quite comfortable to drink." Luo Xing laughed.

Seeing that Luo Xing's can of beer had bottomed out, He Junfeng quickly reminded: "Hey! Drink less, you were as drunk as a dead pig after drinking a few cans last time. If you get drunk again this time, I won't resist you going back!"

"I won't get drunk after a thousand cups, okay?" Luo Xing started to open another jar, "If you don't believe me, let's see who gets drunk first tonight!"