Fan Wai San couldn't bear to vomit and part

Fan Luo put the wolf on the pen holder, walked out lightly, stopped when he was five or six steps away from the root of the wall, and looked up at the person who was climbing over the wall.

The man obviously hadn't adjusted his posture yet, and his dangling feet didn't find the right place to step on, so he could only rely on his two hands to hold the wall tiles tightly, and the other leg didn't dare to move.

Fan Luo observed for a while, and then said, "There is a protrusion on the upper left. ”

Yellow Fur has been exploring below, in fact, stepping a little up.

However, Fan Luo's "kind" reminder made Huang Mao feel greatly frightened, he "Ah! With a sound, the leg that was about to go down before it slipped down, but fortunately it was the hands that were tightened, otherwise the whole person would have fallen. The two legs of these yellow hairs were suspended in the air, and the strength of his body was all supported by his hands, he turned his head slightly, saw Fan Luo below, and said with a smile: "What...... Why are there still people? You...... It's human, right? ”

Fan Luo: "......"

The first time someone asked him if he was human, Fan Luo said that he was a little mixed.

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Fan Luo looked up at Huang Mao, who muttered, "Wearing glasses...... It should be human...... Hey, can you do me a favor? ”

I really didn't expect that there would be this kind of person who turned over other people's yards and was still upright, Fan Luo didn't know how to answer for a while, and the yellow hair squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Can you ...... Help me order the bag behind me? ”

The wall of Fan Luo's house is more than three meters high, and the yellow hair is now hanging in two-thirds of the position, and it is estimated that people will not be able to break their arms and legs if they fall, but it is difficult to say about the camera behind them. That camera bag is very professional, and Fan Luo even has an identical one, with several lenses bulging, and it seems that there are a lot of stuffed things.

Fan Luo turned around and went back to move a chair, Huang Mao saw Fan Luo leaving, and immediately squeaked and screamed, quite a bit of an infatuated woman saw the posture of a negative man, as if Fan Luo left to push him into hell.

Fan Luo felt that this person was ...... It's kind of interesting.

After taking the stool back, Fan Luo stood on it just to Huang Mao's waist, and his hands could touch the backpack as soon as he lifted it. The backpack was carried behind by Huang Mao, and if you want to take it off, you can only let go of one hand first. Huang Mao also realized this problem, and said in a trembling voice: "You must catch my bag!" If I die...... Keep my bag too! ”

Fan Luo couldn't help laughing.

Huang Mao let go of one hand and hurriedly took off the shoulder strap on this hand. The strength of the whole body was supported by one arm, and Fan Luo looked a little dangerous, so he helped Huang Mao's waist. After removing one shoulder strap, Huang Mao removed the other one in the same way, and his movements were so cautious that Fan Luo, who was carrying both hands, sweated.

Finally took off the camera bag weighing several kilograms, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Huang Mao's whole person looked a lot more relaxed. Fan Luo put the bag on his back, put the chair in and leaned against Huang Mao's feet, and said, "Come down." ”

Huang Mao cried and said, "I ...... I can't get down! ”

Fan Luo: "......"

"Why is this wall so high?"

It is not strange that the wall is high, and Fan Luo has nothing to say, so he walked back with a stool and a bag, leaving behind a hoarse and screaming yellow hair.

After a while, the yellow hair also jumped down with his eyes closed as if he had given up struggling. The body was still rolling in the grass, and the yellow head took up a lot of dead leaves, which made it look even more disgusting.

Fan Luo observed through the pane for a while, this yellow hair first hummed on the ground for a long time, and when he saw that no one paid attention to him, he looked left and right at his yard, and then noticed the house, pouted and stood up, and limped over.

Looks like the foot is really broken.

"Is this your home?" Huang Mao walked in without seeing anything outside, looked at the study, and said, "It's so beautiful, I've been watching outside for several days, and I haven't seen the door open, and I thought there was no one inside!" ”

So you just climbed over the wall, right?

"Hey, your house is so beautiful, can you let me take a few pictures?" Huang Mao asked pitifully: "You see my feet are broken, if I can't take a few beautiful photos...... What a loss! ”

Fan Luo's home is indeed beautiful, the typical garden buildings in the south of the Yangtze River, the small bridge and flowing water corridor waist manback, open the door can be used as a scenic spot, and some are a kind of antique beauty. Most of Fan Luo's annual savings are contributed to the maintenance of this courtyard, and even when it was the hardest, he didn't think about cutting off the money here.

Huang Mao kept chattering, looking like he couldn't take a picture and wouldn't give up, Fan Luo was so annoyed that he had no choice but to say: "Those who lock the door are not allowed to enter." ”

Huang Mao hurriedly said: "Okay, good!" ”

As he spoke, he was ready to carry his bag to the end of the world.

Fan Luo looked at Huang Mao's limping back and couldn't help but shake his head.

This person climbed over a wall like this, and broke into his life as if nothing happened, and no one was invincible compared to shamelessness.

"Hey! Can I stay with you for one night? Huang Mao drank Fan Luo and poured him some water, and said with a serious face: "Just one night!" ”

For people who have to make inches, Fan Luo has always been unwilling to pay attention to them.

"I ...... I lost my wallet! Huang Mao looked aggrieved and said, "There are no documents!" There is no money left! Just let me stay for one night...... By the way, my name is Li Ke, what's your name? ”

Li Ke asked Fan Luo's name after realizing it, Fan Luo didn't pay attention to him, Li Ke pouted aggrievedly, and said, "I'm really not a liar!" ”

Fan Luo: "......"

Judging by your IQ, you shouldn't be a liar.

Li Ke's small eyes were full of pleading, and he asked Fan Luo to take him in for one night like chanting scriptures, but Fan Luo was entangled with two big heads, so he had to say, "Only one night." ”

"Yay! Thank you, handsome guy! Handsome guy, I'll take a picture of you! Rick said excitedly.

Fan Luo shook his head, he likes to shoot things, but he doesn't like others to shoot him.

My aunt's son brought the food a little later, and Fan Luo couldn't fire it when he came home for a few days, and every meal was taken care of by my aunt's son. My aunt's son is an honest man, because Fan Luo is kind to their family, so he takes special care of this young master, brings a lot of food every day, and coaxes his son to bring a small snack to Fan Luo, Fan Luo is quite a little crying and laughing.

Seeing that a stranger came to the house, the aunt's son looked defensive, and Fan Luo had no choice but to say: "It's a friend of mine, come here to play for a few days." ”

Fan Luo brought a friend home for the first time, and his aunt and son were also happy, thinking that there was no clean bedding in the old house, so he hugged a set when he went back.

"So you're a young master living in a secluded mansion?" Rick said with a strange expression.

Fan Luo glanced at Li Ke and did not speak.

Most of the courtyards in the house were locked, Fan Luo arranged Li Ke into the wing room in his courtyard, opened the room where his aunt lived before and gave it to him, and helped put the futon on the bed, and then said, "Let's make do with a night's rest." ”

Li Ke looked around with interest and said, "This is simply a luxurious top room with a big bed!" Can I take a photo and post it on Twitter? ”

Can I take a photo and post it on Twitter?

Anthy often says the same.

Fan Luo suddenly lacked interest.

"Whatever you want," Fan Luo said, "I'll go back and rest early." ”

After returning to his room, Fan Luo sighed at the moisture-proof box, squatted down and opened the box, and took out a camera that he hadn't touched for a long time. Inside the camera...... Full of photos of Anthy.

Laughing, crying, pouting, pretending to be cold......

Every time he encounters any good scenery, Anxi always says: "Fan Luo! Take a picture of me! ”

Fan Luo thought about it, and he didn't know why a face suddenly broke into his mind, Li Ke's thick eyebrows were crooked with a smile, and his small eyes were almost gone.

"Handsome guy, shall I take a picture of you!?"

Fan Luo shook his head, it was simply ghostly.

There was a knock on the door outside the house, and Fan Luo pushed the door open before he could say yes. Li Ke originally wanted to chat with Fan Luo, but when he opened the door and saw half of the professional equipment in the room, he was suddenly not calm.

"This ...... It's all yours?! Rick's eyes widened, and the mung beans finally became peanuts.

Fan Luo quietly turned off the camera in his hand, put it back into the moisture-proof box, and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Li Ke looked at Fan Luo's set of equipment and said in a daze: "I'...... I'd like to talk to you...... You...... Do you also play photography? ”

Fan Luo finally said: "Understand a little." ”

Rick was speechless.

"I ...... I don't know what your name is......" Rick said in a small voice.

Fan Luo took out a box of plasters from the cabinet and threw it to Li Kedao: "My name is Fan Luo, I will patch the plaster tonight and go to the hospital by myself tomorrow morning." ”

Li Ke took the plaster and looked back and forth for a long time, but what he read in his mouth was Fan Luo's name: "Fan Luo...... How do I think I've heard it somewhere? ”

Fan Luo ignored him either, and Ren Li Ke muttered to himself, packed his clothes and prepared to take a shower.

"I remembered! Are you the photographer Fan Luo on Weibo! Is it really you! Li Ke thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyebrows fluttered: "Why haven't you been more knowledgeable lately?" I'm a fan of yours! My name is Keke 1942, and I'm a fan of each other! ”

Fan Luo: "......"

"I'm going to take a shower."

Li Ke wondered: "Huh? ”

"So can you ...... Back to your room? ”

Fan Luo saw that Li Ke's face quickly turned red.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Lick's face became redder and redder: "I'm ...... I! ”

I didn't come out for a long time, Li Ke turned around and ran like some flood beast behind him, and Fan Luo stood in place with a little surprise.

What is this guy shy about?

After taking a shower and lying on the bed at night, Fan Luo swiped the circle of friends, gave Anxi a few likes, and then opened Weibo and searched for "Keke 1942".

After a search, I found that this Weibo account actually has five or six hundred thousand followers, and it is also a small Internet celebrity. After taking a closer look, I really paid attention to my own state.

Fan Luo's face with thick eyebrows and small eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and he nodded his attention amusefully.