The creditor is super fierce

After leaving the temple, He Luo saw Fu Yi who was waiting for him honestly under the tree at a glance. He wanted to walk behind him quietly and pat him on the back to scare him, but Fu Yi seemed to have sensed it. Suddenly turned his head.

"Why did it take so long?"

"There are too many people in the bathroom, so I waited in line for a while." When Fu Yi discovered his prank, He Luo stuck out his tongue embarrassingly.

"Well," Fu Yi didn't doubt his words, looked at his clothes and touched his face, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." He Luo carried in his pocket a safety amulet that he just begged for in the temple and didn't know how to give it to Fu Yi. He was so nervous that his palms were sweating, how could he feel cold.

Fu Yi touched his face like a small stove, but when he was about to withdraw his hand, he found a red spot on his neck, hurriedly pulled away his collar and looked at him, his eyes were deep and said: "Luo Luo, you are allergic gone."

"Ah?!" He Luo followed Fu Yi's eyes to look at his neck, but couldn't see anything, but he could clearly feel the itchy heat coming from the place Fu Yi was staring at, and there were particles when he touched it. Feeling uncomfortable, he said indifferently, "Maybe cat hair fell into the back just now, it's okay, just go home and take a shower."

"Why don't you go to the hospital." Fu Yi took out his mobile phone and was about to call Lao Chen.

"Don't be so troublesome." He Luo picked at his clothes with his fingers. "My house is quite close to here. I'll go back and take some medicine and take a shower."

"Still..." I haven't eaten yet.Fu Yi originally wanted to say this, but when he saw the erythema on He Luo's neck that was still slowly spreading, he changed the subject, "Okay, I'll let Lao Chen take you back."

He Luo said a little bit aggressively: "Then go up and help me get a medicine when you get back."

"..."

On the way to He Luo's house, Fu Yi wanted to ask He Luo if he knew what it meant to take someone home so carelessly?

But seeing He Luo leaning his neck and looking out the window all the way, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't say anything in the end.

Forget it, let's see the trick.

Just when Fu Yi prepared all the words he should say when he met He Luo's parents, He Luo led him in, but there was no one in the room.

"My brother took my parents to the countryside to worship their ancestors. I didn't go to work. Don't be nervous because there is no one at home." He Luo squatted in front of the shoe cabinet to find shoes for Fu Yi as soon as he entered the door. He searched in and kindly explained something to him.

Fu Yi nodded in disappointment.

"Forget it," He Luo searched around in the shoe cabinet but couldn't find a new pair of slippers. Their house hadn't had any guests for a long time. "You can come in with your shoes on."

Sitting in the living room of He Luo's house, Fu Yi found the medicines He Luo needed for allergies in the medicine box in front of him, and waited for him to come out of the shower.

When He Luo took a bath, he was still thinking about how to give the peace talisman. After all, he himself said that he would not do such a stupid thing, and now he sneaked away to do it. mouth.

He Luo thought about it carefully, and finally came up with an excellent method. After getting dressed, he came out of the bathroom, saw Fu Yi who was waiting for him to apply the medicine in the living room, pointed to his slightly dusty suit cuffs and said, "If you want No, go take a bath too, I'm afraid you still have cat hair left on your clothes."

Fu Yi glanced at the dust on the cuffs, got up without any objection, took the towel that He Luo handed him, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Taking advantage of Fu Yi's entry into the bathroom, He Luo immediately found out the tools at home, took apart the watch that Lao Chen had returned to him, put the safety talisman in it and put it back together intact.

When Fu Yi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, He Luo finished taking the medicine and was about to pass the ointment to Fu Yi for him to wipe it off. By the way, he wanted to find a reason to give Fu Yi the watch later.

At this moment, there was a sound of turning a key at the door.

"It can be regarded as home. After climbing the mountain for a day, my waist is about to fall apart."

"I don't even look at how much fat I have gained. Does your bucket waist and beer belly still have a waist? I think you should climb every day and lose weight."

"Oh, I just said a few words, why are you targeting me every day?"

"You know what you have done yourself, and you still need me to target it?"

No!

Hearing this familiar sound of quarreling, He Luo's scalp tingled for a while. Could it be such a coincidence that he didn't return sooner or later, so why did he return at this time.

He Luo almost didn't think about it. He picked up Fu Yi and pushed it to his room, then went to the bathroom and carried Fu Yi's clothes and shoes into his room, and then closed the door with a "snap".

As his voice sounded, a voice of inquiry came from the living room outside: "Luo Luo, what are you doing in such a hurry?!"

"Ah, I'm taking a shower." He Luo threw Fu Yi's clothes on the bed, then pushed Fu Yi against the door with his backhand, covering his mouth.

"How many times have I told you, don't slam the door so hard, sooner or later our door will be broken by you."

"understood."

He Luo responded casually, seeing that his parents didn't notice Fu Yi's existence, he breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand covering Fu Yi's mouth, and gave him a "shh".

Fu Yi half lowered her eyelashes, and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid of your parents?"

"Don't be afraid," He Luo listened intently to the voices outside the room, with his hands still around Fu Yi's strong waist tied with a scarf, seeing his cool white body that could not be better, swallowed, He said nervously, "It's too easy to be misunderstood as we are now."

Fu Yi, who hadn't done anything yet, disagreed: "What about us?"

"Just—" You just took a shower and didn't put on any clothes, and I just took a shower, and the two men are alone at home like this, so it's hard not to cause misunderstandings.

But He Luo immediately thought that he and Fu Yi hadn't done anything yet, which made him feel too guilty, so he touched Fu Yi's perfect body a few times with his hands wantonly, without feeling that he was molesting at all. Looking at Fu Yi anxiously: "That's it!"

Fu Yi grasped He Luo's restless hand with breathlessness, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since it's all like this, don't you plan to take responsibility?"

Hearing this, He Luo's hand held by Fu Yi visibly trembled. He looked up at Fu Yi's overly handsome face, and seriously discussed with him, "Can you wait a little longer?"

"Ok?"

"My parents are getting old, and I'm afraid I'll scare them." The main reason is that He Luo hasn't figured out how to confess to his parents. He is thinking about whether to unite with his brother, and the two brothers will plead guilty together. Take it easy?

Fu Yi stared at He Luo's embarrassed face, and said without thinking, "Yes." He can do anything.

If He Luo feels embarrassed, he can solve everything.

"Ayi, you are so kind, you are the best person I have ever met in this world." Seeing that Fu Yi is so easy-going, He Luo is not stingy with his sweet words at all. She made a request to him without hesitation, "Since you are so good, Ah Yi, you don't mind being better."

Fu Yi raised her eyebrows.

"My parents had a fight for some reason during the Chinese New Year," He Luo said while observing Fu Yi's expression, "Then my mother drove my father to the living room to sleep..."

Originally, He Luo thought that when his family all went into the room to rest, he could let Fu Yi quietly walk out the door without knowing it, but he remembered that his father was sleeping in the living room recently.

With two people of their age, it's no wonder his father wasn't woken up as soon as they stepped out of the room.

When he said this, Fu Yi still didn't understand: "So you want to hide your beauty from my golden house?"

Jinwu Tibetan Jiao?

God, Fu Yi is too good at talking, how can his broken house be called a golden house, but it is "delicate", it is quite delicate.

He Luo shyly shyly said, "That's what it means!"

"But don't worry." Afraid that Fu Yi would be worried, He Luo added, "My father and brother will start work tomorrow morning, and they should leave early, and my mother will also go out to buy groceries. You can go out."

"Well," Fu Yi replied indifferently, searching the small room with his eyes, "Where should I sleep tonight?"

"Here, here," He Luo hurriedly tidied up his bed, and even brushed away the dust that didn't exist on it, "I've wronged you."

"I'm not wronged." Fu Yi sat on the position that He Luo had just brushed, wrapped He Luo in his arms, pulled his collar, carefully applied the good medicine for him, and asked him softly, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." He was used to allergies, as long as they were not particularly severe, he could bear them. He turned his head to look at Fu Yi, "What about you, does your head still hurt? Don't lie!"

"It's still a little bit, it's not serious." Fu Yi put down the ointment, took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

"It still hurts." He Luo knelt down in front of Fu Yi, looked at his temples carefully, raised his hand to help him massage, "Why don't you go to the hospital again, and find the top and most authoritative ones." In the hospital, check it carefully and repeatedly, if there is no major problem, you can consult the doctor if there is any way to relieve it. "

At the thought of going to the hospital, Fu Yi subconsciously wanted to say that there was no major problem, but seeing He Luo's worried face, he finally gave a "hmm" without refuting.

"Then we have agreed, we must go." He Luo kissed Fu Yi's temple, put down his hand, pulled the quilt, and planned to lie down, but Fu Yihuan's hand on his waist did not let go. open.

He Luo couldn't understand what this move meant. He turned around, a little embarrassed: "My house is not very soundproof, and I can't go out of the room, and I can't wash up, understand?"

Fu Yi did not speak in silence, but slowly let go of his hand. He Luo got into the quilt, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep. After a while, he turned over and sat up again, pulled Fu Yi seriously and said: "Just For once, don't make a sound."

Fu Yi smiled, turned over and went up: "Who really likes to make noise?"

He Luo covered his face with a pillow, and spurned himself in his heart, it was really a shame.

"..."

"..."

"..."

After a silent and exciting silent film, He Luo was so tired that he had no strength at all, but he still remembered that Fu Yi was obsessed with cleanliness and wanted to wash up, so he pulled the blanket that he had slept on for more than 20 years for Fu Yi. Wipe it off, and then throw out the quilt in a group.

The two hugged each other and lay on the small bed, the dark night accumulated the ambiguous atmosphere to the extreme, He Luo's eyelids were about to close together, but suddenly remembered that his watch hadn't been given to Fu Yi yet.

Holding on to the last bit of strength, he took the watch over, untied the original watch on Fu Yi's wrist with a "click", and put on his own, the size was just right.

"It's really suitable." He Luo muttered. When he took pictures of this watch, he wanted his brother to take pictures because of his good looks. It was fresh for a few days and then shelved. After all the twists and turns, he finally found the most suitable owner.

"What?" Fu Yi has been holding He Luo in his arms, of course he can detect his every move, knowing that he changed a watch for himself, and he didn't care what watch he changed, and muttered to He Luo wholeheartedly in that sentence.

He Luo's eyelids are already very heavy at the moment, and when he heard Fu Yi's question, he subconsciously replied: "I gave you my coming-of-age gift, no, no, no picking it up."

The small voice magnified infinitely in the darkness, which made Fu Yi's heart soften instantly.

"I won't pick it up for the rest of my life." Fu Yi stood up and gently kissed He Luo's forehead, his heart was still so excited that he couldn't sleep peacefully.

Since his Jiaojiao was given to him by his coming-of-age gift, he can't be too far behind.

"..."

Early the next morning, the rest of the He family got up early as usual to prepare for the new day.

At this time, He Luo's room suddenly opened, and Fu Yi, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes and looked very talented, came out while wearing a tie, saw three people busy in the living room, and greeted them openly: " Mr. He, Mrs. He, Mr. He, good morning."

He Rongchang: "..."

Wu Qunfang: "..."

He Tu: "..."

"I am responsible for everything," Fu Yi fastened his tie unhurriedly in their astonishment. He was not frightened by their gazes at all, and acted as if he was a gentleman: "It's so inconvenient today. Prepare the betrothal gift, and then come to your mansion to make an appointment in person, please don't blame Luo Luo."

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