kissing sparrow

Chapter 60 Mr.

When the two walked side by side to the gate, they bumped into Gan Tang again.

Sometimes Lu Heyang even felt that Gan Tang and Fu Xun seemed to have a deeper relationship, and whenever he didn't want her to appear, she would definitely appear with Fu Xun at the same time.

Lu Heyang was a little surprised: "Mr. Gan, are you still at school so late?"

Gan Tang raised the plastic bag in his hand: "I just watched a movie at the cinema opposite, and I came back to pick up some things along the way."

She glanced at Fu Xun, knowing that he was like the King of Hades, so she didn't take a second look, but asked Lu Heyang with a smile: "Your brother came with you again?"

Fu Xun was playing with the lighter with his fingers in his pocket, he turned his eyes from the original casualness, and locked on Lu Heyang.

His cheeks began to heat up, and the other party asked too naturally, as long as he simply expressed his affirmation, the conversation could be ended immediately.Lu Heyang couldn't bear this temptation, and uttered a vague "um" pronunciation.

After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, we bid farewell.

Before the kicking sound from the other party's high-heeled shoes went far, Fu Xun had already reached out to wrap Lu Heyang's waist and brought him into his arms.

Observing the panicked and out-of-control expression of the other party, Fu Xun raised his eyebrows: "What? Teacher Lu doesn't want to give me a title?"

Lu Heyang felt a little sorry, so he could only smile wryly: "Next time, boyfriend."

Fu Xun frowned, suddenly felt that this title was not enough.

Boy friend.

It's too light.

He suddenly wanted to hear him adjust his glasses, his ears were red, and introduce "this is my husband" to others in a gentle manner.

It wasn't until the end of the month that Lu Heyang finished the first draft of his thesis that he could breathe a sigh of relief.At the same time, he suddenly realized that Fu Xun had been unusually busy recently.

Every Sunday afternoon, rain or shine, he will definitely go out to work overtime.Once Fu Xun's car just drove out, Lu Heyang looked up from the vast sea of ​​reference materials, and belatedly remembered that he might propose to go to the company with Fu Xun to work.

However, Fu Xun sent a message of decline in the car, and turned to another topic, forwarding him a case news-Fu Qiaoyu has been identified as a major suspect in several criminal cases, and will soon be handed over to the prosecution, waiting for his meeting It is the trial of the law, even if he escapes the death penalty, it will probably be difficult to see the light of day again.

This is of course great news, but it doesn't explain Fu Xun's whereabouts every Sunday. Instead, it adds a touch of Wang Gu's talk about him.

From the perspective of drama, Lu Heyang faintly feels that it will be a kind of tragedy.His tentacles keenly capture the sense of crisis, like a snail who has been on a smooth journey and suddenly encounters a snail blocking the way in a deep pool.

But it was too late to discuss this matter. On Wednesday, Fu Xun was about to leave for a business trip to Sweden, intending to work with Xu to develop a new air route.Ever since Xu Jianzhong found out that the engagement was just a scam in which his own sister and outsiders deceived him, he thought that there would only be one more life-and-death competitor in the market in the future, but unexpectedly, Fu Xun contacted him by phone, intending to cooperate and develop together.

For Xu Jianzhong, whose business was hit hard by the accident of the Oasis cruise ship, it was a very difficult opportunity to refuse, which would restore his current tight financial situation.At this time, he had to admit that Fu Xun was a man who would repay his grievances, but he also had a bit of loyalty, and the previous engagement agreement was somewhat villainous.In the face of Xu Lingyu who escaped from the dead, Xu Jianzhong also relaxed a little. Even at the cost of her life, she never regretted the decision to leave home. He began to reflect on whether money and power are really more important than the lives of his family and the life he wants. .

Fu Xun was on the plane at ten o'clock, and he hadn't woken up yet.Lu Heyang had no class today, but unexpectedly woke up early.The sky was a bit overcast, with heavy clouds and dim light. The central air conditioner continued to deliver warm air. He turned his head sideways, propped his temples, and looked at the man beside him.

He closed his eyes, exhaled evenly, and put one arm loosely on Lu Heyang's waist, as if he had held his wrist or shoulder before going to bed, but now he only kept the posture, his fingers loosened his grip, and he couldn't trace back. to the previous goal.

This bony hand slid down the forearm last night, aligned with the heel of the palm, inserted between his fingers, and clenched tightly when he came.

The two just had sex last night, and the affair before parting is always more emotional.

Lu Heyang wanted to ask something else a few times, but Fu Xun kissed him, his palms imprisoned him and continued to force him to say some love words that are usually unspeakable. He covered his flushed eyes with the back of his hand and shouted something under his breath, husband , baby or baby, or whether or not, think about it.In short, the other party was satisfied, and Fu Xun sank down again to leave mottled marks all over his body with ulterior motives.Like a heavy rain that is falling more and more violently, the battle situation is anxious and dense enough.

Lu Heyang felt like a green plant that was thirsty and unbearable to rain and dew, shaking his body in the rain, his limbs and bones were all scattered by him.

In the end, the speech was out of tune, and it broke into a puddle of moaning, wrapping the two of them wetly.

As soon as the alarm clock rang, Fu Xun opened his eyes, like some kind of artificial intelligence machine.

In fact, he was just afraid that the alarm clock would wake Lu Heyang up, but he found that he had already woken up, with his body propped up, and his fingertips were one centimeter away from his eyelashes.

Fu Xun didn't blink, and said, "150."

"What?" Lu Heyang withdrew his hand.

Fu Xun intercepted his finger, put it on his lips and kissed it, and closed his eyes again: "A human has about 100-150 eyelashes, if you want to count them."

This person is very shameless, since it is a range, he chose the largest number, wanting to show off his thick eyelashes.

Lu Heyang wanted to laugh, so he lay back down again, and the two of them held hands between their bodies. Fu Xun played with his fingers, rubbed the fingertips to heat them up, and then pressed the fingertips together, and then moved up a little, gently provoking the other's nails.

Lu Heyang said, "I'll take you to the airport."

He wanted to ask again in the car.

This time Fu Xun did not refuse, but said: "Then I will drive there by myself, and the car can be parked at the airport, but how will you come back later, I will ask Cheng Dongxu to pick you up?"

Lu Heyang doesn't have a driver's license, but it's not very important: "I just take the subway, it's not too much trouble."

After the agreement was made, the two of them got out of bed with their slippers on and took a shower. Although there were two bathrooms, they crowded together on the washstand to brush their teeth.

Lu Heyang suddenly showed mercy and wanted to shave Fu Xun. When applying shaving cream, it was very interesting. He couldn't help but cover the other's lips with thick foam, and deliberately put out more balls to make Fu Xun dress up. Be like Santa Claus.But when he held the razor, he realized that shaving for himself and others had completely different angles and textures. He walked with difficulty and carefully, and finally got a cut on his jaw, bleeding a little.

In fact, Fu Xun didn't even hiss, but frowned slightly, but Lu Heyang turned pale with shock, hurriedly used a tissue to stop the bleeding, then rinsed the razor and stuffed it back into the opponent's hand.

"Sorry, you still come by yourself."

"Lu Heyang." Fu Xun gritted his teeth, and wiped the small wound that was hard to congeal with the pulp of his thumb, "I found that you are a person, you should be killed or buried, and it would be quicker to let go."

Lu Heyang walked out of the bathroom regretfully, raised his chin provocatively: "Don't look for me next time you want to do it, I don't care anyway."