There was a missed call on it.

The treatment is also clear.

Mobilize the other person's enthusiasm.

Mo Bei's slender fingers tapped on the book.

The handsome face was in the shadow of the light, with a bookish atmosphere.

No wonder no one would suspect that she was a girl.

Anyone who looks at such a picture will only feel that it is a cold boy with extreme self-discipline.

She turned her face sideways, took the phone over, and under the black eyelashes were light-colored eyes, and when she fell again, she had already typed a line of words: "Listen to my brother, do you want to know me?" ”

In this way, you should be proactive enough, right?

Mo Bei, who had never taken the initiative to send a message to anyone, moved his eyelashes, as if he was thinking.

In the end, it seems that there is nothing better than this.

I pressed the send button.

Then, start waiting for a reply.

At this time, Feng Nai was using a tablet to preview information on the Internet.

He didn't search for anything special, but he was asking, "If you bend your good brother." ”

There are many answers, and the floors are constantly there.

"Damn, someone really wants to break their own brother?"

"I advise the landlord to be kind, it's really broken, come back and say, I'll try too."

"Want to know the cheats? Come, I'll recommend a few epic ones for you. ”

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll just ask, is the landlord handsome!"

Feng Nai glanced at it and casually typed three words: "It's okay." ”

"Is it okay? That's half and half. ”

"Is this a matter of appearance? Brothers. ”

"Why not, I used to be a straight man, and then, cough, that person was too handsome, so I bent."

"You're so casual."

Feng Nai also thinks so: "He's not easy to break, he has a girlfriend." ”

"I'll go brother, you won't."

"To be honest, people are in love normally, so don't spoil it."

"Make a face, don't be a third party."

The last reply made Feng Nai, who hadn't smoked for so long, stand up.

Then, he walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window and glanced back at the empty bed.

I played with the lighter twice, turned his face sideways, and lit a cigarette.

The black body of the cigarette was pointed at by his slender and white skin, probably because of the color, for a moment, it would make people feel that even the joints of his fingers were pale.

He only took one puff of that cigarette.

He stood so long, his black hair falling down and hitting the bridge of his tall nose, as if he didn't think about anything.

But when a cigarette was burned, the flames burned his fingers.

Feng Nai raised his eyes and quickly dealt with the hand injury, but his emotions could not be placed.

That kind of relationship is not easy.

That's why a pair of eyes are dark, as if they have fallen into the abyss.

Like a person.

It is completely opposite to his education and perception of concepts.

Pain, self-loathing, and even wondering if something is wrong with you.

You can't let go.

Feng Nai even told himself that if he saw the picture of their intimacy, he would die.

But as long as one thing is associated.

He wished he could snatch the man and lock him in his hand.

Obviously, this is not the right idea.

But it still can't be changed.

Feng Nai stood in the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, letting the cold water from the shower hit his face.

Calm down.

It's good for everyone.

But he couldn't calm down.

Even if it is the most shameless means of oneself.

He also wants that person to belong to him...