Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

In the evening, there is still hot pot.

The scalding water was boiling in the pot, Feng Yun and Bai Yumo were sitting on the cushions, with a small square table in the middle.

These things were brought by Bai Yumo, and it was the first time that the house rented by Feng Yun had such a strong atmosphere of fireworks.

He bit his chopsticks and watched as Bai Yumo put fat beef rolls into the pot opposite him. His half-sleeved shirt had two buttons unbuttoned. His forearms were fair and well-proportioned. Compared to him, they looked slender, but upon closer inspection they were firm. His muscles are not as weak as a white chicken.

"Do you want the spicy sauce or the original sauce?" Bai Yumo put the lid on the pot, raised his eyes to meet Feng Yun's, and quickly dodged away, his ears turned red.

Feng Yun smiled and handed over the bowl, "Would you like to drink beer?"

"I'll forget it, I don't hold too much alcohol." After Bai Yumo finished speaking, the hand squeezing the dipping sauce paused slightly, and then added: "You should also drink less."

"I'm a good drinker, what are you afraid of?" Feng Yun opened a can of beer, "Afraid that if I get drunk and don't eat hot pot, I'll eat you?"

The worries in his heart were exposed, and Bai Yumo was a little annoyed. After putting the prepared dipping ingredients on Feng Yun's side, he muttered: "I didn't say anything, and you just thought of this?"

"Yeah, from the moment I saw you, I wanted to put you on the bed and discuss life."

Feng Yun readily admitted it, and Bai Yumo's entire face turned red with his explicit and straightforward intentions.

And the reason for his blushing is not only this sentence, he even has that picture in his mind, the most terrifying thing is...

"I, I'll go to the toilet and wash my hands." Bai Yumo stood up anxiously.

Feng Yun blocked the table, "Slow down, what if the table is turned over and it becomes hot?"

Bai Yumo couldn't care about him anymore, he quickly entered the bathroom and closed the door, then squatted down directly against the door.

This is not the first time...

When Feng Yun hugged his waist in the afternoon, he felt that he was about to suffer, but somehow he held back.

Bai Yumo has always felt that he should be regarded as a cold person. He is already 26 years old and has never talked about a girlfriend, and he has not even solved that kind of thing by himself.

But today is just too weird.

It was as if the man outside had given him some medicine. In just one day, or even before he arrived, he lost his composure twice.

Feng Yun lifted the lid of the pot and stirred the fat beef and spinach inside with chopsticks.

They are all familiar... If he was alone or the person waiting for another one, he would have started already.

But because the other person was Bai Yumo, Feng Yun wanted to wait for him to be with him.

His wife is really slow to wash her hands.

Feng Yun lowered the gear, got up and went to the bathroom door, "Yu Mo, you won't need to wash your hands..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yumo opened the door and walked out. The strands of hair on his forehead were wet, and he looked like he had just washed his face.

"You..." Feng Yun wanted to say something.

Bai Yumo was one step ahead of him, "Is there any beer? I want to drink a can."

"Yes, beer is enough, but what's wrong with you? Are you crying? Or have you been laid off?" Feng Yun suddenly turned cold, "That person is looking for you again?"

"No, I changed my phone number." Bai Yumo sat down again, "Give me a can."

"Then you have to tell me after you drink it." Feng Yun opened a can and handed it over, "Don't keep everything in your heart, I have to know, then maybe I can help you solve it."

Bai Yumo took a sip of beer, it was very bad. He actually hates drinking, but there are always some things that can only be done when he is drunk.

Because it was Bai Yumo's treat, Feng Yun almost unceremoniously bought several boxes of fat beef and sheep. To eat hot pot, you have to drink beer, and it has to be cold beer.

The two chatted while eating, and they all talked about some past things.

Feng Yun is just a three-no youth, he has nothing to talk about.

However, Bai Yumo graduated from a top university and went to a good general hospital. He is excellent in all aspects.

But it is such an excellent person who confesses his love to both men and women, but he has never been in a relationship.

From childhood to adulthood, she didn't even have a crush on her. She was selected as the flower of Gaoling by her classmates, and she could only watch it from a distance and not play with it.

Feng Yun watched Bai Yumo's face turn red after drinking a can of beer, he shook his head helplessly, and changed him to a cup and poured coconut milk from the supermarket.

"I don't drink coconut milk." Bai Yumo shook his head, "I want to drink beer."

"What kind of wine do you drink? Alcohol is not good for your health." Feng Yun also changed a cup for himself, "I also drink coconut milk, let's stop drinking."

"I want to get a little drunk..."

"I see you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk yet. One can of beer is just right, and two cans are enough." Bai Yumo looked at the tumbling hot pot, "I'm full."

"I'm full too." Feng Yun turned off the power and packed up his things again.

While he was working, Bai Yumo was still sitting on the cushion, sipping coconut milk, but looking at the living room.

The first time they came back was to tidy up, and now Bai Yumo's things have filled the whole house, as if he was a member of this house and lived in it for a long time.

Bai Yumo looked at the kitchen directly opposite the living room, where Feng Yun was washing dishes.

The other party was still wearing the daytime outfit, and the contours of the muscles could be clearly seen with the bent arms. Even without exerting force, the arms were slightly protruding with blue veins.

This is undoubtedly a person who works out regularly and looks like he can fight well.

But what Bai Yumo felt the first time they met was not fear, but a complete sense of security. The anxiety of being harassed and the impatience to move disappeared at that moment.

Feng Yun tidied up the kitchen, dried his hands and came out to see Bai Yumo sitting on the cushion with his knees hugged, his eyes changing following him.

"Sitting on the floor after eating, you won't be afraid of pain in your butt." Feng Yun stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Don't sit like this after eating, let's sit on the sofa and watch TV."

Bai Yumo looked at that hand, relying on the energy of being half-drunk, "My leg is numb, you carry me over."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, afraid that the expression on his face would be seen clearly by the other party.

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment. In the short tenth of a second, he actually wanted to ask: How about I just hug you to my bed?

But just after eating, I really can't make that kind of dangerous action.

Feng Yun stretched out his hands to pick up Bai Yumo's legs and back, and easily carried him onto the sofa.

He turned on the TV and tuned to the movie, "What movie do you want to watch?"

"It's all right." Bai Yumo glanced at Feng Yun, and was taken aback by the latter's pretended calmness. He wondered if he was a little too active, or that Feng Yun's feelings for him were actually not that good.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he was so good-looking and so active, yet Feng Yun was indifferent.

Feng Yun picked an animated movie to watch, 3D.

It's about a scholar who was bewitched by a fox who turned into a human. Later, the fox was moved by the scholar and took the initiative to confess his identity.

The demon was taken away, and he couldn't sleep day and night, and he went to the Taoist priest to get the fox back, but found that the fox was with the Taoist priest in the end.

He regretted not doing it at the beginning, so he fell into a demon, trying to snatch the fox back, but was finally wiped out by a highly cultivated Taoist priest.

After reading it, Feng Yun reached out to touch Bai Yumo's arm, "Hey, do you think you look like that fox?"

Bai Yumo looked at him, "You want to say that you are that scholar?"

"How can I be a scholar, just like me who hasn't studied for a few years." Feng Yun shook his head, "Guess who I am?"

"Either a scholar or a Taoist priest." Bai Yumo thought for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, "You don't want to say that you are the bandit who molested the fox at the beginning of the plot, do you?"

At the beginning of the plot, the bandit molested the beautiful fox and was bumped into by the scholar.

Feng Yun smiled heartily, "Yes, I must be that bandit, the kind who is attracted to sex."

Bai Yumo was not too happy, because the bandit in the movie didn't succeed and was just a small supporting role to promote the plot of the story.

He expressed his dissatisfaction, "What's so good about bandits, they were chased away by foxes."

"That fox uses spells." Feng Yun reasoned with him, "If it were an ordinary person, the bandit would definitely succeed. With the weak appearance of the scholar, how can he beat the bandit?"

"But the people in the movie are not ordinary people..."

"But in reality, aren't you just an ordinary person?" Feng Yun stretched out his hand, first put it on Bai Yumo's shoulder, and the latter's body shook slightly, but he didn't push it away.

Feng Yun probably knew what Bai Yumo meant.

He's not a fool, he went to the toilet and got drunk, and even coquettishly asked him to hug him on the sofa, it's not obvious that he wanted to take advantage of him.

Feng Yun lived until he was 30 years old, he was clean and self-conscious, and he just waited to meet someone who would make him a good match for his eyes. If he couldn't meet him, even if he was a bachelor all his life, he would not want to touch anyone.

But this is not just met.

Bai Yumo meant that to him, and he meant that to others even more.

Feng Yun pushed Bai Yumo down on the sofa without much effort, "You think what I just said is right? Now you are an ordinary person who took the initiative to run to the bandit's territory. Which scholar can beat me?"

"You called me a fox just now." Bai Yumo didn't feel disgusted at all, and he didn't even feel disgusted by the smell of wine and hot pot left on the other party's body.

"Then you cast a spell to get me out of here."

"Why should I let you go?"

"Then you want to be caught by bandits and become Mrs. Yazhai?" Feng Yun got closer and closer, and finally the tip of their noses was barely a centimeter apart.

Bai Yumo stared at the fire burning in Feng Yun's eyes, put his arms around Feng Yun's neck and pulled him down.

The two finally kissed each other, and this meeting seemed to be many, many years late.

When the lips parted, a sense of satisfaction spread from the bottom of my heart.

Feng Yun cupped Bai Yumo's cheek with one hand. The palm of the hand was rough, and the pulp of the fingers was the same, but with such a hand, he gently slowed down his strength.

"We're not going to go down, and you don't hook me like this every day." Feng Yun stared at Bai Yumo, and said seriously: "When will I have a serious job and some money, okay?"

"I..." Bai Yumo originally wanted to say that he was rich, but in the end he nodded and agreed, "Okay..."

He knew that Feng Yun wanted to prove something to him, or to make him trust him more.

"Don't think too much, I just think you are such a good person, it's too bad to entrust yourself to someone who has nothing."

Feng Yun kissed Bai Yumo's forehead, "I won't wait too long, I promise."

"it is good……"

When Bai Yumo walked out of the room the next day, Feng Yun had already bought breakfast.

He was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a business card in his hand, but when Bai Yumo came out, he had already put the business card away.

"Morning." Feng Yun stepped forward and gnawed a mouthful of Bai Yu's ink mouth without any explanation.

Bai Yumo pushed him away, "Dirty..."

"It's not dirty, I've washed it long ago."

"I mean me."

"You will be cleaner." Feng Yun pushed him into the bathroom, "You wash first, and come out to eat quickly after washing, or it will be cold."

"it is good……"

After Bai Yumo washed up, he ate warm buns, looked at the clock on the wall at half past seven, and asked, "What time did you get up?"

"05:30."

"So early?"

"I'm going out for a run." Feng Yun put his hand on Bai Yumo's thigh, grinning, "My physical strength has improved."

"Rogue." Bai Yumo glared at him, but he didn't care about the hands that were doing anything wrong on his legs.

By the time he finished eating, that hand had already reached into the hem of his clothes, touching his waist openly.

"Didn't you say you won't let me seduce you? Why? You changed your mind."

"I just eat tofu, but I can hold back." Feng Yun was still smiling, "Are you busy today?"

"Yes, I have to go to work, so I took the day off yesterday." Bai Yumo thought for a while, "What about you?"

"I... hiss, find a job."

"Well, then I will work at the nearby general hospital and get off work at four in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll pick you up then." Feng Yun kissed Bai Yumo's neck, "I won't imprint you, but do you want to give me an imprint?"

He leaned his neck closer, "I'm going to find a job, what if they see that I'm good-looking."

Bai Yumo couldn't help but push him away, "Okay, the interview can't be like this, and at your age, no one but me can fall in love with you."

"Hey, Yumo, who sent you here this morning? You're so handsome, I'll go!"

Just said in the morning, "No one but me can fall in love with you", and as soon as he arrived at work, Bai Yumo was slapped in the face.

Feng Yun sent him directly to the inpatient department on the working floor, and it happened to be working time, so there were quite a lot of people to see.

A girl who was also an intern followed him excitedly. This girl was acquainted, enthusiastic, lively, and cute, and she was very popular in the hospital.

Bai Yumo reminded, "He's already thirty."

"What's the matter at thirty, as long as you are attractive, hehe." The girl let out two naive smirks, and then said, "You haven't heard of uncle control, this kind of man with unshaven beard and unkempt appearance, but looks handsome and has a good figure. popular."

"Really..." Bai Yumo walked away thoughtfully, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the girl squinting her face with an ambiguous smile, "You are different today...Bai Yu Classmate Mo."

"What's the difference?"

"Hmm... According to my Sherlock Holmes Wang Lu's analysis, you are in a good mood today, as if you are in love, and you are surrounded by pink bubbles!"

"Yes, yes... I didn't notice, where are the bubbles?"

"It's a spiritual bubble! Sigh, I found that you are quite interesting, and you are not a complete flower of Gaoling after contacting—"

Wang Lu shook her head, actually wanting to say something else, but a senior doctor called her name.

She immediately responded, and said to Bai Yumo: "Then I'll go first, you, you come on! I think that man is very interesting to you, and my intuition is very accurate, but if I made a mistake, then I will be I didn't say anything."