The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

Rong Yu picked out the spare parts for the whole afternoon. His eyes were poisonous. He could tell at a glance that the refurbished second-hand imitations could be seen at a glance. Even if the things were good, they had to bargain again and again. They all thought he was troublesome and directly offered a low price: "The goods are at this price. You can take it away, and if you don't take it away, don't come again."

Ji Yan, a fake and inferior noble son, also worked for a period of time. For a long time, he hadn't experienced this kind of physical and mental torture. He hurriedly paid the money and went into a coffee shop to rest with Rong Yu.

"Have Ji Li bought any parts with you? Did you break up after buying it?" he asked.

Rong Yu smiled and replied, "No."

The princess is very well-behaved.

Eating popsicles, softly grabbing at the corner of his clothes, and accompany him to dinner in a furry restaurant.

Think about it, the eyes that watched the season show unconsciously showed disgust: "Those stores obviously didn't quote the reserve price. What are you doing so anxiously?"

The cheeks of the season show twitched slightly: if I tried my best, I would still be disgusted. The worst in history is this.

But within a few minutes, the look of the season show changed slightly: "Someone is watching you."

He was talking about a few people in cloaks in the corner.

Rong Yu's intuition was more acute than him, and he drank the juice with a smile: "Maybe I am handsome?"

The season performance knocked on the table: "Can you be more serious? What if you come to make trouble?"

"Okay," Rong Yu looked directly at the other side, showing a smile, and lazily said: "Excuse me, are you here for trouble?"

Seasonal show: ...he is unnecessary to remind him.

Rong Yu had never played a card according to common sense.

So the few people in the corner really stood up.

As soon as I stood up, it seemed that the whole cafe fell silent.

Ji Yan's face changed slightly.

There were five or six people in the other party. When they got closer, they could see the faces under the other party's cloak: including the gorgeously dressed man who showed interest in Ji Li yesterday. Under the cloak, he seemed to be wearing a dark blue military school uniform.

The leading man is the man with two moles on his neck.

Ji Yan was stunned: "Lu Sha."

"what?"

Ji Yan murmured: "He doesn't know me, but..."

Lu Sha looked completely different from the mecha collector Rong Yu wanted. His skin was slightly brown, his clothes were open, his chest muscles were plump, his eyebrows sharp as a knife, but he gave birth to a pair of pale eye pupils, playing with a few silver coins with his fingertips. The earth turned, clanking.

For some reason, it seems cold and fanatical.

But seeing Rong Yu, his expression suddenly changed.

He walked up three steps in two steps, looked up and down, and finally grabbed Rong Yu's hand: "The dragon bone?"

"I'm yours...what's that called, oh, fan."

He laughed.

This smile starts from the corner of the mouth.

First smile, then show the teeth, then to the cheeks, to the eyes, and finally did not reach the fundus.

"I have watched every game of yours, you are very strong..."

He smiled at him, but his tone was weird, not so much admiration, more like a comment.

It's like judging the sharp teeth of a dog.

Rong Yu was not angry.

He is very accustomed to this tone and look: "Sorry, I am no longer a keel."

Lu Sha curled his mouth nonchalantly, and looked at him with pale pupils: "Ah, yes, the arena is gone, you are not a fighting beast for now..."

He moved his nose.

There was a nervous and happy look.

"But why doesn't the smell on you change at all?"

"Your mech is indeed in my hand, but what are you going to change it for?"

Rong Yu asked: "How many stars do you want?"

"I know you are not short of money now... Ji Li should be able to give you a lot, right? What does he like about you? Isn't it too wasteful to use only for bed?" Lu Sha's fingertips of silver coins turned happily : "Why don't you take it as a prize, do you have another fight with the beasts around you?"

"The smell of fighting beasts is so easy to recognize. I can smell the smell of the arena with a sniff."

"It's a pity, it's a pity that there is no such performance."

Only then did Rong Yu realize what his enthusiasm was carrying.

With a longing for his death.

Just like every spectator in the Colosseum.

They longed for his victory, and equally longed for his death.

Longing for him to be torn, crushed, and destroyed, longing for his **** smell to stain their lips.

These madness are their stimulants, the poison of fighting beasts.

Rong Yu's back tightened, and Ji Yan subconsciously pulled Ji Yan back.

The season show nodded lightly: "I don't have the mental power anymore, do you want to watch the massacre?"

Lu Sha was stunned for a moment, and laughed out of his palms: "Ha, I know who you are, Nine Tails, I didn't expect you to be the junk of the Ji family--I couldn't find you in the school."

"Keel, you want your younger brother, and you want older brother, so romantic."

"How can you be willing to return the keel to me?" Rong Yu no longer wants to go in circles with him.

"It's boring," Lu Sha glanced at him, as if reprimanding an incomprehensible animal, playing with a few coins between his fingers, "I heard that you participated in the interschool competition."

"Well, then come to me in the finals." Lu Sha played dullly with the silver coins at his fingertips. "If you can't make it to the finals...what qualifications do you have to get back the keel?"

Rong Yu was silent for a moment, then laughed: "Okay."

As he said, he wiped Luzha's shoulder and left.

Ji Yan nodded at them gracefully and followed.

Lu Sha looked at their backs and shouted boredly, "Keel, I liked you very much at the beginning, don't let me down."

He thought that Rong Yu would not look back.

But Rong Yu turned around and smiled at him.

Stretch out his fist and raise it flat in front of you.

Release it again.

A silver coin "dangcang" fell on the ground.

It is deathly silence.

A flash of gold flashed in Rong Yu's eyes.

"Let me talk about this," Rong Yu said lightly, "I hope you won't be so wasteful, and roll to the finals as soon as possible to see me."

"Otherwise, who should I call to get the keel back?"

He was fed up with this **** tone.

The same tone as the arena.

When I came back, it was the evening, and the hotel room was completely dark.

Rong Yu carefully took off his shoes and walked past the corner in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, I stepped on something soft.

Rong Yu gently stepped on his foot again.

I heard a gust of wind.

Something soft wrapped around his ankle.

He dragged him onto the bed directly.

Immediately afterwards, the light turned on.

——Well, Ji Li’s little tentacles spread all over the floor, just waiting for his stupid fish to get the bait.

Ji Li sat on the edge of the bed with sapphire eyes, looking at him, and his tone was flat: "...Didn't you say you will be back in the afternoon?"

"I'm so happy to go to the season show? Play till the evening?"

Ji Li's eyes scanned him up and down.

He looked jealous, just like when Gooey Sugar found animal hair on him.

Rong Yu blinked his eyes softly and acted softly: "If I didn't find the right one, I watched it a little longer, and I will be back on time next time."

Ji Li turned his head away from him, letting the little tentacles let go of him.

But it still seems unhappy.

He got into the quilt and closed his eyes with his back to him.

Rong Yu now understands Ji Li's little emotions quite well. Ji Li means that he is still unhappy, but it is difficult to explain to him the reason, and he needs to coax him over.

But when he looked at such a seasonal ceremony, he suddenly felt that the irritation of meeting the **** during the day was gone.

All the arena, death, and spectators all suddenly disappeared.

Only his cute and arrogant little boyfriend, with a little cute temper, was waiting for him to make affection.

Rong Yu leaned over and smacked Ji Li's face secretly, tugging at his sleeve and smiling: "Commander Ji, what's wrong?"

Ji Li pursed his lips and said nothing, and his little tentacles twitched his ankles.

Rong Yu stretched his voice: "Brother Ji Li, look at your boyfriend—"

"Aren't you hiding from me on purpose." Ji Li couldn't help it, his ears were slightly red, and he sat up, "...In order not to do that with me, I would rather run out for a whole day and not come back."

It was hard for him to make so much progress.

Obviously it should be like glue and paint.

At first he was worried that his skills were too poor, but after thinking about it, Rong Yu was also very happy and comfortable to stick to him yesterday.

After changing his mind like this, he thought of a more terrifying reason.

Ji Li's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at him embarrassed and annoyed: "Do you think I...not good-looking?"

Ji Li's eyes floated below him unconsciously.

Rong Yu didn't consciously follow his eyes.

Stare at one spot together for a while.

Then the two fools blushed together.

Rong Yu blushed, but couldn't help laughing.

Ji Li glared at him, couldn't hold back anymore, and almost fell on the bed with a smile.

Seeing that Ji Li was about to get angry again, Rong Yu hurriedly leaned in, bit his ear and whispered softly, "No...it looks good."

The princess really looks pretty everywhere.

Ji Li's blush cheeks became more rosy, and his eyes became much brighter. He secretly held the corner of his clothes: "Then why are you hiding from me?"

"...It's me...Is the technique bad?"

The princess' eyes are so bright.

Looking forward to it again.

I was so wronged just now.

Because he suspected that he was not good-looking, Ji Li looked back and questioned his skills again. Ji Li was afraid that he would cry on the spot.

Rong Yu was silent for a while.

No matter how difficult it is, it is just a pain. A real hunk cannot say no to a lover.

He finally turned his mind and went to death with righteousness: "I didn't avoid you."

"In fact... I really want to make friends with you."

"You don't follow me again."

"I'm going to jump on it, really."