The male god I flirted with collided with me

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Fang Yi kicked He Yiming's leg away and lay down on the outside of the bed.

He Yiming withdrew his legs, turned over and turned his back to Fang Yize.

He slept on the inside, the bed was pressed tightly against the wall, and manic raindrops hit the glass from time to time.

He Yiming's heart was simmering with anger, and he even blamed Yu Tian, ​​the culprit was still lying calmly beside him, just thinking about it made him angry.

If this had been put in the past, He Yiming would not have been so sullen with life, but Fang Yize's disgusted expression just now really stimulated him.

His family is a typical loving father and strict mother family. His mother is a poor high school math teacher in her hometown. There are more than a dozen truants in the class, but as soon as his mother walks into the classroom, sixty students in a class are stunned. I dare not make a sound.

He Yiming is most afraid of his mother, as long as his mother is serious, he can tremble from a long distance.

His father taught Chinese in a key high school. He was tall, thin, and refined. He was very refined when he was young, and he loved to reason with him.

He Yiming is deeply influenced by his parents. He is a very well-behaved child at home. Because his parents are teachers, many people know him at school, and he dare not make any mistakes. During the years in middle school, he kept his sexuality under strict control. Strictly, for fear that his mother, who is perceptive, will find any clues.

It was not until he was in college that He Yiming released his natural instincts. His three outlooks on life had been finalized for the first half of his life, and he would never do anything that violated morality.

In addition, he is thick-skinned, open-minded and tactful, and he is very comfortable in interpersonal communication.

Even if he was kicked during the previous internship, and when he encountered a cunning person like Zheng Nixiu, he could still find a way to deal with it calmly.

But Fang Yize's undisguised disgust just now made He Yiming very depressed.

Maybe it's because he suffered a lot from Fang Yize, so he always wanted to put Fang Yize on the head and bring him back, but he was always thinking about the man who countered him, and didn't care about him at all.

He Yiming is not a person who makes himself wronged, he raised his two thighs and put them on Fang Yize's stomach, wishing he could crush him to death with half of his body weight.

Fang Yize gave him a cold look, ignored him, and He Yiming rubbed against him vigorously.

"Put it down."

He Yiming snorted, and said sourly, "I can't take it? I couldn't take it when you put your whole body on me before. Have you stopped? I can't even use your stomach as a legrest now?"

"It's not the same thing."

"You let me press back, and I won't care about you!"

Fang Yi turned his back on He Yiming.

He Yiming deliberately wanted to disgust Fang Yize: "Mr. Fang, as far as our relationship is concerned, it can be said that we are very, very close. It just so happens that I am going out to find a house after graduation. We will live together in the future. You see, I will move in." Live with you, or will you move in with me?"

Fang Yi knew that He Yiming was looking for trouble, and He Yiming remembered the unhappiness that happened just now. He recalled that he hadn't said anything serious, and now He Yiming's acting like a monster was done on purpose.

Fang Yi refused categorically: "No."

"Since Mr. Fang is not happy, then I'm not unreasonable." He Yiming sneered, stretched himself up and lay on Fang Yize's body, his hands went directly into the quilt to pinch Fang Yize's waist.

Fang Yize's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed He Yiming's dishonest hand with one hand, exerting a little force.

"Hiss—" He Yiming felt the pain and pulled his wrist vigorously, but he couldn't break free from Fang Yize's iron claws.

"You can let me come back up." He Yiming was not to be outdone.

Fang Yize lost his patience, and impatiently shook off He Yiming's hand, and looked up at He Yiming, only to see that his cheeks were flushed, and his bright eyes were filled with water.

Fang Yize's gaze paused, this was the first time he saw a fragile expression on He Yiming's face.

"You have a fever." Fang Yize's tone was firm.

"You fart, I'm in good spirits!" He Yiming didn't feel uncomfortable, he felt his heart was burning more than his body was hot.

Fang Yi didn't argue with him, and pushed him back on the bed, "Sleep and sweat."

He Yiming's strength was already weaker than Fang Yize's. When Fang Yize pushed him back on the bed, his hands and feet were limp and he couldn't use his strength. This time, He Yiming also realized that something was wrong. No matter how weak his strength was, he was still a grown man, and it was impossible for him to be crushed so easily. Fang Yi is subdued.

Fang Yize frowned: "I don't even know I'm sick?"

"Fart! I have never been sick since I was a child." He Yiming's aura was not weak at all.

The feeling of dizziness climbed up little by little, and the eyelids became sore. He Yiming shook his head, trying to stay clear.

In the end, He Yiming couldn't help closing his eyelids. Before he fell asleep, he still thought that he couldn't lose face in front of Fang Yize, like a vicious wolf cub, and said harshly to Fang Yize, "You choose one. Up to pregnancy, I still live with Lao Tzu."

It was almost ten o'clock when He Yiming woke up, and his sore limbs from last night regained strength.

He opened the curtains and took a look. It was cloudy outside and it wasn't raining anymore.

He looked around, but he didn't see Fang Yize in the room. There was a box of antipyretics and a glass of cold boiled water on the bedside table.

He Yiming went to the place where Fang Yize had been lying down, reached for the medicine, and couldn't stop thinking about what happened last night.

He was still in good spirits when he took a shower yesterday, but Fang Yize was stunned when he came out of the shower. Maybe it was because he was bored by the hot and cold while taking a shower.

It doesn't matter, what He Yiming thinks in his mind now is why he was like a whining woman yesterday, pestering Fang Yi to make a monster, this is not in line with his usual style.

He couldn't bear it if someone said such indecent things to him in bed.

There was no one in the room, and He Yiming was glad that Fang Yize had already left.

He Yiming took out his mobile phone but didn't see that Fang Yize had left him a message.

"Okay!" He Yiming got angry, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and found that he had slept naked for more than ten hours, and the bugs were hanging down between his crotch.

"I've wronged you." He Yiming rubbed the worms with his hands, picked up his phone, took a photo from a good angle, clicked send, and sent it to Fang Yize.

On the other side, the forest villa.

"Brother, I've finished coloring." A little girl in a pink princess dress excitedly ran towards Fang Yize holding a crayon drawing.

Fang Yize's long curled eyelashes were slightly retracted, covering the bright and dark light in his pupils.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Zhao Nini ran to Fang Yize's side, saw him looking at his phone, standing one meter away from Fang Yize, and asked cautiously.

Fang Yize turned his phone face down to prevent Zhao Nini from seeing the contents inside.

His obvious action made Zhao Ni Ni's eyes turn red, "Brother, is Ni Ni ignorant?"

"No, my brother is chatting with someone." Fang Yize frowned slightly, and Zhao Nini couldn't see what was on his phone.

"What is that brother talking about?" Zhao Ni Ni opened her moist eyes, lowered her head and said, holding her little skirt tightly with both hands, "Does my brother have a girlfriend? Can Ni Ni see my brother's girlfriend? ? It will make my brother's girlfriend like Ni Ni."

Fang Yi saw Zhao Ni Ni's expression in his eyes, and there was a moment of hesitation on his face, "No."

"Who is that brother chatting with?"

"No chat." Fang Yi didn't want to waste time on unnecessary things, and turned his back on customers. "Show me the painting."

Zhao Nini immediately cheered up, and put the painting on the table in front of Fang Yize like offering a treasure, "Brother, I think the colors here are not well painted, why don't you paint for Ni Ni!"

This is the homework left by her art teacher in the international class. Zhao Nini likes to draw. Yesterday she learned that her brother was coming, so she specially drew a base map and waited for her brother to come and color it together.

She spent two hours drawing the base map in front of the French windows of the villa, but her brother never came over, and Zhao Ni Ni's originally bright eyes dimmed little by little.

The nanny coaxed her to play for a while, but Zhao Nini refused to leave her seat, and he believed that Fang Yize would definitely come over.

She waited alone for two hours before the nanny told her, and Fang Yi said she would not come over until tomorrow.

Zhao Ni Ni resisted the disappointment in her heart, took the base map back to her room, and waited for the next day to come soon.

She thought, maybe her brother will be there when she wakes up tomorrow, but after breakfast, her brother didn't come either.

Zhao Nini's eyes couldn't help but condense the water vapor, and big teardrops hit the dining table bit by bit.

Fortunately, her brother came over. As soon as she saw him, the fear of being abandoned immediately dissipated. She rushed to him immediately, not hiding her happiness, but when she was a step away from him, she stopped .

There was light in her eyes, which were full of Fang Yize.

This distance is enough, my brother won't like her approaching...

Fang Yi stayed with Zhao Ni Ni for a while, then went back to the study to read, and when he got to the study, he found that he didn't bring his mobile phone.

Fang Yize frowned, recalling bad memories, he hurried downstairs to get his cell phone.

Downstairs, Zhao Ni Ni knelt on the tiles to pack the crayons. When she looked up, she saw a mobile phone on the white sofa. This position was where her brother was sitting just now.

Zhao Nini's little heart was pounding. This is her brother's cell phone. There is no password for her brother's cell phone. Who was he chatting with just now, and he lied to her.

Zhao Nini glanced at the living room, she was alone, and her aunt was preparing lunch in the kitchen.

Like a little mouse stealing oil, she swallowed nervously.

I just took a look at who my brother was chatting with.

Zhao Ni Ni picked up the mobile phone on the sofa with her immature little hand, and the screen lit up...

"Nini?" Fang Yize came down from the second floor and saw what Zhao Nini was looking at with his mobile phone.

"Ah!" Zhao Ni Ni immediately put the phone back on the sofa, her face turned pale with shock, she saw him chatting with someone on her brother's phone.

Fang Yi took a look at Zhao Nini who had done something wrong, picked up the phone, and glanced at the location where Zhao Nini browsed calmly, which happened to be the chat window between him and He Yiming.

"Brother, I..." With tears in her eyes, how could she have just been caught by her brother, and she would have stopped looking at his phone if she had known.

Zhao Ni Ni was extremely regretful, and her eyes begged.

Fang Yi lowered his eyelashes and looked at Zhao Ni Ni in silence. They looked alike, with fair skin and seven or eight parts of the same facial features. This was the imprint left by their blood relationship.

"Be careful next time." Fang Yize turned and went upstairs without further questioning.

Fortunately, he deleted the hot-eyed thing in the first place.

"elder brother…….."