Crying Bag Love Guide

Luo Shao stopped talking.

But the scene was a bit awkward for a while.

At first, Fei Yu could barely suppress the strangeness in his heart, confined his thoughts and drove seriously.

But when I drove it on, I couldn't help myself, and I always wanted to see Luo Shao next to him.

Fei Yu felt that he was crazy and couldn't help but slam the steering wheel.

The sports car honked its ears immediately.

Crying Bao immediately looked up at him with a soft voice: "What's the matter?"

Fei Yu certainly couldn't say that he felt uncomfortable underneath.

He gritted his teeth and spoke in a muffled voice, his voice almost squeezed from between his teeth: "I will throw you out if I speak."

Luo Shao shut up immediately.

Fei Yu drove fast, even if Luo Luo was lying on the seat with his face half-hidden, he could feel the cold wind blowing by his face.

Now it's just after the deep winter and the beginning of spring, and the weather is not warm. The body of Luo Luo, the protagonist, is the softest and weakest in the whole text, and his physique lives up to expectations. He couldn't help shaking his body, shivering violently, fighting with his teeth up and down.

Fei Yu didn't notice that Luo Luo was wrong at first, and when he flew over two intersections at high speed, Fei Yu noticed in the rearview mirror the crying bag that was shaking like chaff. He drove alternately with his hands, took off his coat with one hand, and then threw the coat backhand onto the crying bag, but the speed of the car did not slow down.

Luo Shao immediately grabbed his coat and put it on him.

Fei Yuguang's height was a bit taller than him, and coupled with his stature, his shirt was big. Putting it on Luo Shao's body is like a child wearing an adult's clothes.

Luo Shao curled up and knelt on the seat of the car, Fei Yu's coat could almost cover his whole body, and even his head was completely caged inside, only showing a pair of slender legs, and a creamy white glowing red glow. Face.

Even if Fei Yu didn't specifically look sideways, he could guess what the crying bag looks like now. He took a deep breath, and when he was about to go up the viaduct, he patiently lowered his voice and asked, "Where is home?"

Luo Shao thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

Fei Yu: "...Luo Luo, I advise you not to challenge my patience."

"I really don't know." Luo Shao was entangled in considering whether he should recruit it truthfully and whether he would be scolded by Fei Yu as insane, and then found a less stupid reason: "I just bought it. The house, and the record on the phone was accidentally refreshed, and I couldn’t locate the original address by myself.”

His tone was extremely sincere, with tears in his eyes and red lips. Fei Yu just glanced at him in the rearview mirror and felt his body reaction soared rapidly.

The man took a deep breath again, stopped the car on the side of the road, picked up his mobile phone and began to reflect on the crew information sheet, and saw the home address of the writer Luo Shao, who was ranked first, and drove him back home.

When Luo Shao returned to the house where his body was in the novel, the little heart that was worried all the way was finally put back in place.

Although he has no car and no memory, the house is still good. It is located in the city center, and the community has excellent greenery. It is still a small villa. The surrounding area is also a unified villa area, which looks particularly quiet and is a very suitable environment for writers like Luo Meng.

Fei Yu stopped the car in front of his villa, walked around the front of the car to the door of the co-pilot where Luo Luo was sitting, and took away the coat covering Luo Luo.

His coat is pure black leather, and Luo Luo is wearing a white pullover and beige sweatpants today. The moment the coat covering the whole body was peeled off, it was like an egg that had been suddenly peeled, and the raw egg white was spread miserably on the seat of the car.

Crying Bao suddenly raised his head to look at Fei Yu, with peachy eyes raised at the end of his eyes, and the lower eyelids glowed with a faint red color. He looked thick and very surprised.

The strange emotion of Fei Yu's eyebrows was pressed in his heart, and his tone was still dull and cool: "Come down."

When he spoke, his lips moved very little, revealing a lazy and gloomy meaning. Listening to his voice, Luo Shao's sense of fear rose again and cautiously got out of the car.

As a result, I tripped over the door sill and had to fall off the seat.

Luo Shao: "!"

His mind went blank for a moment. Looking at the ground getting closer and closer in front of him in a daze, he quickly closed his eyes in fright.

Then suddenly I felt tight.

Fei Yu, who had been standing on his left side, moved in front of him at some point, holding his armpits with both arms, and then as if holding a child, he lifted him easily, turned and put it beside the car.

Luo Shao: "..." His body may really be a baby.

Fei Yu didn't seem to feel any strangeness to his actions just now, his expression was so indifferent, he lifted his eyelids and stared at Luo Shao, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But his appearance is really too provocative, even if he looks at people coldly, he has a blatant and wanton handsomeness. Luo Shao's face was so red that he said in a small voice, "Thank you."

Fei Yu did not respond.

Luo Shao felt a little lost.

He thought of the confession that he had just finished without a problem, he pulled down the brim of the top of his head, covered the expression on his face, and counted Fei Yu's footsteps in the car.

But when Fei Yu opened the driver's door and was about to get on the car, Luo Shao suddenly heard him add another sentence, "Go to the crew tomorrow at 8 o'clock."

He tilted his head and stared at Luo Shao, "Don't say you even forgot this."

Luo Shao blinked without saying a word.

Fei Yu: "..."

Luo Shao looked at his almost black expression, thinking that the man would step on the accelerator and leave in the next second, but he did not expect that the other party suddenly lifted his long legs and walked out of the car again. He walked around the front of the car again and stood in front of him, put his hand in his jacket pocket, and took out his mobile phone.

The man's hands are slender and strong, and when he holds his mobile phone, the blue blood vessels on the back of his hand are prominent, with hidden strength.

It was this hand that raised him easily just now, and now he is touching his shirt.

Luo Sha thought with emotion.

He should put his phone in his pants pocket...

Luo Shao, under Fei Yu's silent eyes and body, used his fingerprint to unlock the phone lock screen, then looked at the other party and opened the contact interface, entered a string of phone numbers, and then typed a name on it.

Does he have Fei Yu's cell phone number?

Luo Shao thought excitedly, both ears couldn't help moving, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

After Fei Yu finished typing, he slid the phone back into Luo Shao's hand. When the two of them touched their fingertips, Fei Yu's hot fingers made Luo Shao's eyelids twitch.

"This is the phone number and address of the film crew renting the studio," Fei Yu broke Luo Luo's expectation.

Cry Bao's head drooped instantly, and his nose replied: "Oh."

He knew that Fei Yu was leaving, but he actually didn't want Fei Yu to leave. The other person is the only person he knows in this world. Whether it is character or body shape, he knows him better than he knows himself. Following Fei Yu, he was scared, but he felt more secure.

But just because he knew Fei Yu, he knew that he would definitely not be able to keep the other party. Fei Yu only liked Lin Feng in the novel, although he was excited just now and accidentally mistaken the timeline, Fei Yu still does not like Lin Feng.

But the result is not bad.

…Just like when he confessed to Fei Yu just now, the other party didn't react at all.

Luo Shao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Coupled with the body's natural sensitivity, the nose became sore, and the eyes began to tear again. With tears, he didn't pay attention to Fei Yu's movements at all.

Before his tears came out this time, he felt a pain in his jaw, and his entire head was forced to be lifted by a strong pinch.

Right in front of a pair of sharp and dark eyes.

The distance between the man and him didn't know when he got very close, and the close breaths were intertwined. Fei Yu's eyes were narrow and long, but his pupils were smaller than normal people, and his eyes were too white. When he stared at people, he felt like he was being watched by a beast with erect pupils.

It can be matched with his raised eyebrows, and there is a bit more open and wanton surly, like a mad dog ready to grin and bite at any time.

Luo Shao stared at him, feeling like he was thrown at a dog's meat buns, and the skin and flesh would be insecure in the next second.

Then I heard the man's low and dangerous voice: "What are you crying for?"

Before Luo Shao had time to speak, he felt that the man was close to him, and their lower bodies were close to each other, because their heads were still wearing hats, and the man’s voices were all hooded in his ears, and it sounded extremely clear and deep. : "Didn't you just confessed to me? Now that I am leaving, I won't say a word?"

Luo Shao didn't expect him to say this at all, and looked up at him in a daze, with a silly look on his face.

His mind was blank, he didn't know what he was saying, so he could only look at Fei Yu with his mouth half open, the bright red and thin tongue looming behind his snow-white teeth.

But he felt that Fei Yu had already spoken, and it seemed inappropriate for him not to say so, so Luo Luo closed his lips and said in a low voice, "I don't want you to go."

And then—

He burped again.

Fei Yu's heart jumped at what he said. Even if he looked down at Luo Shao, he still raised his head slightly, with a somewhat unattainable aura. Now when he heard Luo Shao's words, he couldn't help but pick. With his eyebrows under his head, he tilted his head close to Luo Shao's hat, his head almost stuck into the other party's hat, pressed against Luo Shao's expression.

Then I saw that the other side opened up those beautiful and charming peachy eyes, and the naturally dark eye sockets had their own eyeliner. The baby's fat cheeks are slightly bulging, and the lips are thicker, looking at some mothers, but...

Fei Yu couldn't help but think about the way he was crying and weeping just now, and added one sentence—

The lips are thicker, but the color is bright red, and it will look good with drops of water.

When he thought about it, he felt the breath that Luo Shao exhaled on his face one by one, and the warm enthusiasm made him feel a little comfortable.

Fei Yu raised his eyebrows and moved closer to him.

Forcing Luo Shao to reflex and want to retreat, he pressed his neck to the back of his clothes.

Fei Yu originally only laughed at Luo Shao’s confession just now as a joke, but now he is so afraid of him and can’t help itching when he looks at the other party. In fact, he is the same thing about this crying bag now, but he just wants to bully. Him.

So Fei Yu stared at Luo Shao for a while, looked at the other party's red eyes and flushed nose, suddenly lifted the side of the hat on both sides of Luo Shao's cheeks, forcing him to probe.

Then, sticking out his tongue and licking the ruddy lips of the crying bag.

Luo Shao's face was instantly red as blood.

Fei Yu retracted his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. Crying Bao estimated that he had drunk milk today, otherwise there would be a strong smell of milk.

But although Dao Fei with a cold face thought so in his heart, he deliberately said indifferently: "Sweet, but I don't like it." Fei Yuxin thought: He must be the kind of sunny boy he likes, or he is also tall. Beauty, how could she not like a crying bag. So the refusal was straightforward.

When Luo Shao heard his first word, his lips grew slightly, a little embarrassed and unstoppable excitement.

Before he was overjoyed, he heard the second half of the sentence.

The crying bag's face that hadn't laughed froze instantly, his mouth was tight and his face was bulging, and his eyes were glistening at Fei Yu.

Muttered: "I see..."

His whole head drooped: "Thank you for taking me home." Then he lowered his eyes and didn't leave at the beginning.

But as soon as he took a step forward, Fei Yu from behind said again: "Wait."

Luo Shao stopped immediately and looked at him with ruddy eyes.

Fei Yu's breathing was stagnant.

He really shouldn't like Luo Shao, the type he likes should be handsome and unrestrained beauties, Luo Meng has a beauty, and has nothing to do with the type he likes.

But he directly rejected the other party, and now he looked at the other party's aggrieved face, and felt inexplicably bored.

Before turning his mind around, his mouth was almost opened.

But he didn't think about what to say in the next sentence.

But at this moment, Fei Yu's cell phone rang suddenly.

He stared at Luo Shao, pulled out the phone with one hand, pressed the answer button, and put it to his ear to listen.

He and Luo Shao were close, and the voice of the person on the phone could be heard by both of them.

I only feel that the rough and heroic voice appears deafening when it comes out of the handset of the mobile phone: "Fei Yu, are you making up with Luo??"

The author has something to say: duplicity goes online.

The previous chapter was locked because of squeezing the face, it was too difficult.