The minister's sudden confession was definitely an unexpected surprise. Lin Yingkong originally thought that it would take some time between the two, but Feng Rong really surprised him everywhere. He suddenly made him smile and burst out with a promise. However, when he came to his senses, Lin Yingkong found that the current minister had become difficult to fool... Cough cough, it is difficult to reason.

"Minister--" Lin Yingkong dragged his tone and called him, and said with great grievance: "My eyes are not good, it's quite inconvenient. You can stay here to sleep with me tonight~"

Didn’t you say it wouldn’t affect you before? Feng Rong, who did not hear anything, spread the quilt, pushed him into the bathroom expressionlessly, put the toothpaste, toothbrush, mouthwash cup in his hand, "Brush your teeth and wash your face, remember to go to bed early."

"..." Lin Yingkong "watched" Feng Rong and left without mercy.

Of course, Feng Rong didn't really leave, but just went to take the thermos and put it on his bedside, then moved some things that were easily hindered in this situation, and also roughly visited Lin Yingkong's bedroom. The layout of the houses of the two of them was the same, but usually Lin Yingkong went to his side, so it was the first time he entered his assistant's bedroom.

Judging from his daily life, Lin Yingkong is not a sloppy person at all. The various arrangements in his room are indeed so comfortable to see. Unlike the melancholy blue main color in Fengrong's house, the place is generally warm. Now that the beginning of winter is over, the temperature at the early winter night is not high, staying in this room sincerely makes people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts, as if soaked in warm water.

Feng Rong picked up the photo frame at Lin Yingkong's bedside and looked at it. It was the first photo of the two people working together in the first year. Because it was a very large-scale mission after the celebration meeting was over, Zhu Meng Tianfei was joking to take a photo of them who had been working together. At that time, Lin Yingkong looked at him and still remembered Feng Rong very clearly. He didn't care or understand before. Now when he thought of his deep affection that was no different from the past, he always had some fun and sourness to him without saying a word.

What a fool...but I'm not much better than that.

There is a shelf opposite the bed, which is full of photo frames. In addition to a few family photos of the Wang family, the rest are all kinds of photos or photos from their first year to the sixth year. There are the group of live treasures from the field team of the General Office. Even Fengrong, who has never liked to take photos, has accumulated a bunch of photos. Unexpectedly, Lin Yingkong washed it out one by one, marked with the specific year, month, day and place, and framed it in the bedroom with different photo frames. Each photo was wiped spotlessly and dependent on the surrounding environment. There were also double pillows on the bed, and even the bed and quilt were enlarged. It was absolutely possible to sleep with two tall and big men. If someone who was unaware of the matter broke in, he would probably think this was their bedroom.

Lin Yingkong had already been ready to live with him... Feng Rong didn't know whether he should express helplessness in his confidence or was moved by his deep affection. In the memory illusion of Zunou Village, Kong Ling's obsession and madness towards the Son of God touched him too many pasts buried deep in his heart and no one could touch. Feng Rong had long believed that he had no home since his mother passed away and could hide the wind and rain for himself. Even though the family had been broken, there was a man who did this for him silently. If he were the crowd.

The minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department, who has always been arrogant, will definitely accept this feeling with peace of mind. Unfortunately, he is still the hidden siege that picked up a few thin pieces of paper/money in the dirty and greasy back then. So at that time he was only uneasy and could only escape. In the end, it was exactly the same as Luo Cheng said that day. He was just afraid. It was not difficult to treat someone sincerely. The difficulty was to be heartless but not ask for anything in return, because in love, who would be so desperate and not expect his lover to respond?

——He just felt that he was not qualified to get it.

"Minister~" When Feng Rong was in a daze, Lin Yingkong had already washed up and let his shadow take him back with ease. Before the person arrived, he spoke out loud and continued to "reason" with Feng Rong: "Stay here to sleep with me~ Isn't it the same when we usually go on missions?"

Feng Rong's thoughts were dragged back by his voice, and he felt a little amused when he heard this, "That's a mission." And can their relationship be the same as before?

When Lin Yingkong walked to the door, Feng Rong subconsciously greeted him and led him over. When Lin Yingkong heard the sound of footsteps, he knew where he was just standing, and he didn't bother about sleeping. He smiled and said, "Do you see it?"

Feng Rong glanced at the frames on the shelf, "Well, I saw it."

"That's the arrangement I'm most satisfied with in this room," Lin Yingkong blinked at him, "I've always wanted the minister to come and see."

Feng Rong asked unconsciously: "Why didn't you call me before?"

Lin Yingkong bent his eyebrows and said, "Because I want to share it with my lover." Without a legitimate reason, he did not dare to expose this mischievous behavior to the minister casually.

Feng Rong held him and sat on the edge of the bed. After hearing this, he was stunned, "What if I can't watch with you?" Not to mention it was him, wasn't Jiu Tianyu very shocked when he knew about this?

Lin Yingkong said unconsciously: "Then wait a little longer, I can afford to wait anyway," he paused, a hint of arrogance revealed in his tone of calm and gentleness, "No matter what, the minister must be mine in the end."

"You are confident." He said this in a rebellious way, and Feng Rong was ridiculous. He thought that his image in front of his assistant might not be very majestic. You should know that outsiders are about to spread him as Rakshasa reincarnated, as if he would be pressed into the water and drowned in the blink of an eye - in fact, his passionate fans would indeed press the person who dared to offend him into the water.

"You are a secret figure, the pillar of the Spiritual Law Enforcement Department, the minister who is full of love rivals," Lin Yingkong said in an innocent tone: "If you are not confident, will you be taken away?"

"How could it be?" Feng Rong whispered, "I haven't even thought about feelings."

"You must think about that minister now," Lin Yingkong tightened his hand that he had been holding Feng Rong's back and said with a smile: "You have already agreed to me."

"Well," Feng Rong nodded very seriously, "I know." Feelings are always a matter between two people. Lin Yingkong has already paid too much. He was worried that he would fall deeper and deeper than he knew, but in the face of Lin Yingkong, there seemed to be no need for such concerns.

Just as he said in his sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Yingkong is worthy of his deeper and deeper.

Lin Yingkong likes Feng Rong's serious attitude, especially now that the two people are talking about their relationship. Lin Yingkong was itchy when he heard it. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Minister, can I ask a question?"

"Hmm? You said." Feng Rongdao.

"How did you...how did you figure it out?" Lin Yingkong asked, feeling his emotions carefully, and then said after confirming that there was not much ups and downs: "I mean, you gave up once in the sea of ​​consciousness..." He had nightmares several times recently and dreamed that Feng Rong had let himself be swallowed by the shadows of the past and the vortex under his feet without hesitation. Even if Feng Rong stood by him safely now, he was still a little scared when he thought about it, "Although you came back in the end, you ran to the heaven for a meeting again, as if you wanted to deliberately avoid me. Minister, I want to know what you thought."

He was very confident, but what he was afraid of was that Feng Rong couldn't think about it. If Feng Rong decided to be with him just based on his dependence and kindness like he was like Baili Mengyan, then he would never be willing to do so - what he wanted was never this.

After the two people's window paper was pierced, Feng Rong had to pay more attention to Lin Yingkong's various expressions. When he saw his expression, he knew what he was thinking. He said helplessly: "Why do you and Tianyu have this idea? In your eyes, I am such a person who can't tell the difference between feelings?"

Is your emotional intelligence not high... Lin Yingkong coughed dryly, "No, I'm just worried that the minister will force me, but I'm not in a hurry."

Feng Rong looked at him calmly for a while, raised his eyebrows, "Isn't you anxious?"

Lin Yingkong touched his nose silently, "Okay, there's no hurry... But I can still wait, as long as you figure it out, you'll understand it." After all, is it a forced melon that is not sweet, and six years have passed, are you still afraid of the seventh and eighth years?

"I always said that I thought too much, but why are you thinking too much now?" Feng Rong looked at him with laughter and cry, "Since I dare to kill the death, how could I say this?"

Lin Yingkong is indeed the one who knows him best. He said that from the time he was freed from Baili Mengyan, from when he wanted to start his new life and did not want to be controlled by others, he was no longer the child who was at the mercy of others. He had learned not to make things difficult for himself. For Lin Yingkong, isn’t it just that Feng Rong himself is not difficult for him?

Lin Yingkong couldn't help but stand up and stared at him with a look of difficulty in focusing. He wanted to smile but was filled with hope: "Minister, if you say this, you can't go back on your word in the future."

Feng Rong shook his head, "I have never regretted the decision I made."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yingkong's kiss had fallen. It was a light kiss, even a touch of separation. This was not the first kiss between them, but when the temperature of the human body contacted and separated and then separated, Feng Rong knew that he was involuntarily bent his lips, and he was stunned.

In fact, he had kissed Baili Mengyan before, just like at this time, without desire, but Feng Rong could easily detect the inconsistency between him and Baili Mengyan at this time. He had said to Baili Mengyan countless times that he liked to say love, but he was desperate when he said this, unlike love, but more like trying to pull someone to destroy himself; Lin Yingkong was different. He even touched Feng Rong's heart and couldn't help but smile - the so-called love should not be without longing.

Feng Rong stopped Lin Yingkong's retreating action, raised his head and went to kiss him on his own initiative. While rubbing his lips and teeth, he murmured: "Do you know how I figured it out?"

Lin Yingkong paused and raised his ears seriously.

"Actually, I figured it out when you pulled me up. Since I dared to throw away all my efforts, then - why don't you dare to use these to gamble with you?"
Chapter completed!