v4 Chapter 9: —The landscape in my eyes, the person in my heart

Name:True Star Author:Wan Mie Zhi Shang
"Baby ... hmm ..." One turned over, and Charles habitually reached out to hug the man sleeping next to him. There was no man in his arms catching the man in his dream, only a clear breeze.

He flew into the air, Charles woke up suddenly, blinked and adapted to the dimness of the middle of the night, he touched where Tang Feng was asleep, nothing, empty.

The slightly cold touch told him that Tang Feng might have been up for a while.

Is it already dawn? Charles reached out and touched his watch from the bedside table. It was more than four in the morning, and it was still dark outside.

Lifting the quilt off the bed, he picked up the pajamas on the hangers and put them on, and Charles opened the bedroom door while binding the pajamas straps barefoot.

The wine cabinet area in the living room was dimly lit, but Charles did not find Tang Feng in the past. He only saw a bottle of whiskey opened, and the wine was about a fifth less.

A gust of night wind blew a thin curtain, Charles walked in the direction the wind came, and not far away saw the back of a man sitting on the open balcony. The wind blew the curtains wantonly, and the man held the wine glass in his right hand Leaning on the lounger and occasionally twitching, looking up at the starry night sky.

Time seems to be stagnant, flowing slowly like thick paint, and patterning on the dark blue curtain of the sky.

At this moment Charles suddenly thought of a poem. He was looking at Tang Feng here. Tang Feng was looking at the sky on the balcony. Is it a landscape or a person? Who is whose landscape? Who is who? Lu Tianchen, Lu Tianchen, do you really give up or retreat? Right covering his left chest, Charles sighed, more or less unwilling, why can't he completely leave Tang Feng alone? But why does he feel he can hold the other side firmly? The arrogant Charles will also have a day of frustration.

Fortunately, you Lu Tianchen, you ca n’t leave without leaving any traces. Is this intentional for Tang Feng to remember? Charles snorted softly. He didn't believe that Lu Tianchen's clever head would be able to make Tang Feng completely dead, and he didn't believe that Lu Tianchen would give up so easily. Who is that guy, Lu Tianchen?

I like the existence of killing people without showing up, and I will definitely get what I want. Lu Tianchen's ambition and arrogance are no less than that of him or Albert, but that guy always hides the deepest, sometimes even Charles Not very clear about the details of Lu Tianchen.

To convince him that Lu Tianchen really gave up and left, he didn't believe it.

But if he and Tang Feng said these things, Tang Feng would probably not believe what he said.

Alas, care about him, let's talk about the future, the most important thing now is to live a good life with his baby Tang.

"Baby, why do you blow hair here alone, watch out for cold.

"Charles went over.

The man in the chair looked back at Charles and raised his corner of the mouth: "Just a bit can't sleep, why did you get up?" "Where can I sleep peacefully without you, don't you have to go to class tomorrow morning? Can't you always be like this? Drinking up all night staying hurts the body.

Charles leaned down and lowered his head, and kissed the man's forehead softly. "Go, let's go back."

""it is good.

"Put down the wine glass, Tang Feng and Charles entered the room together, the cold body blown by the night breeze was clasped in his arms by Cha Bear, warm and unpredictable.

For Charles, everything is fine now.

The business was smooth and smooth, no one provoked him, he was healthy and healthy, and the most important thing was that he could finally get rid of the poor life of a person holding a quilt to sleep.

Oh my god, who can imagine that the charismatic tiger Charles sleeps alone every night. Even if there are countless beautiful handsome guys who want to fall into his arms, his broad arms can no longer hold anyone else. .

Except for one point, why is there a small **** light bulb in Tang Feng's house.

"Look, what do you see, haven't you seen a handsome guy?" Sitting on the sofa, Charles crossed his legs, stretched his hand into the bag, grabbed the tablet and put it in his mouth. The little devil squinted and squinted last night and Tang Feng's back man.

It's not that I haven't seen Charles, but why is this bear so unpleasant? Ah, ah, and that abominable Tang Feng, why did he attract bees and butterflies all day without even letting a bear go?

"I have never seen anything like this.

"Charles laughed twice, his hand was better than the head of the little devil, and he was still a little bit farther than his own chest ...

"Cut, long tall. Do you think you are a basketball player, haven't you heard that concentration is the essence? Also, this is not called stunted, this is called young!" Raising his jaw and glaring at Charles, the little devil screamed. With the potato chips, a crisp sound of "Ka-Ka-Ka" was heard in his mouth, listening to how noise was heard in Charles' ears.

Charles reached out and waved strongly in front of him.

"What are you doing ?!" the little devil asked.

"Waving flies.

"Charles sneered.

"You ..." The little devil jumped up from the sofa at once, and leaped forward towards Charles, who evaded to the side, and the little devil was chasing after him.

Two people quickly scuffled in the living room. The real strength of the assassins lies in their sneak attack ability and instant explosive power. Real confrontation is definitely not a good choice, especially when facing like a battle-hardened warrior. Charles.

Within a short while, Charles held the little devil firmly, twisting his opponent's hands to press him on the sofa: "Little fly, I really want to twist your neck.

With a click, it wasn't the little devil's neck that was broken, it was just the bedroom door that opened and Tang Feng came out after taking a shower.

This Tang Feng just opened the door, and the little devil screamed like a pig killer: "Ah ... don't! I'm not an adult yet, uncle, don't do this! Please let me go!" When I turned to see Tang Feng, Immediately crying: "Tang Feng, come and save me, this bird-beast is not as good as you want to be-courteous me!" "Bigger.

"Charles sneered twice, increasing the twist on the little devil's arm, and the latter screamed. This time it wasn't a pretense, it really broke.

"Nima! My hand is about to break!" "You two are so good together.

Tang Feng looked calmly beside him, poured himself a glass of water, and said with a long smile.

"Hey, which one of your eyes can see the two of us getting along well?" The little devil shouted unwillingly. "Tang Feng, can you just die?" Charles pushed the little devil into the sofa, and he just listened. Get the voice of the latter cricket.

"Who said it, the two of us talked well.

"Haha laughed and made your boy arrogant again.

"Charles, that's enough, let him go.

Tang Feng said quickly.

"Rest assured baby, I'll start lightly.

"Charles let go of the little devil, ran to Tang Feng, his mouth narrowed," Baby, kiss one. "

Tang Feng waved and patted Charles' mouth: "Don't bully him."

"He's stronger than me!" "The little demon who got up from the sofa accused sharply," Tang Feng, don't be fooled by this bear-faced guy, he ... he just wanted to ... "Covering his face with his hands and crying. stand up.

In the eyes of Tang Feng, these acting skills can be said to be extremely clumsy.

Charles Nunu talked dismissively, "I'm not interested in tender grass.

"You mean I'm old grass?" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows.

"No, you are the flower in my heart.

"Charles Meat-said numbly.

The little devil clasped his hands on his chest and snorted on the sofa: "Cut, cliché.

Charles chuckled, and suddenly he was overwhelmed by Tang Feng. He stretched his arms around the man and kissed Tang Feng who had just taken a bath.

The experienced Charles deliberately staged a hot kiss with Tang Feng in front of the little devil. The two men's chests were close to each other. Tang Feng stepped back a little by oppression, until his back came back against the wall. Refundable.

"Cha ... 唔 ... the mouth was won by the other side, and the lips and teeth intersect occasionally make people think about the" 啧啧 "water sound. Charles's large hands occasionally stroked the man's waist and back, and squeezed a leg into the other Between the legs.

The little devil was stunned by the side, and gradually began to have red cheeks.

"You ... you ..." Swallowed, and the little devil finally jumped off the sofa, grabbed the pillow on the sofa, and lost it, "Don't be disgusting in the daytime!" Catching the pillow, Charles's arrogant haha ​​laughed: "Get out of the way-baby, you'll get a pinch when you see too much.

""Pooh! Tang Feng rubbed his temples in distress. He had the urge to sweep both the little devil and Charles out with a broom.