I don't want a divorce!

This day was Ji Yang's happiest day in the past half a year. He first rushed downstairs to get his hair done, tidied himself up a bit, and went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of Chicheng's favorite vegetables and fruits.

After eating at noon, I cleaned the house thoroughly, sweated all over, went to the bathroom to take a shower, flushed, and unconsciously began to comfort myself with my hands, while thinking wildly in my mind.

Chi Cheng is going home tonight.

Arrive home after eight o'clock, eat, take a bath, shouldn't leave after ten o'clock in the evening, right?

Maybe he stayed right away.

Maybe, the two of them talked well, and the misunderstanding was resolved on the spot.

After clearing up the misunderstanding, if one of them sees the right way, can't they have sex?After all, the two haven't seen each other for a month. As the saying goes, a little goodbye is better than a newlywed. If Chi Cheng wanted to have sex with him on a whim, but he didn't prepare anything, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, Ji Yang simply washed himself clean from the inside out.

Then I put a mask on my face, and sat on the living room carpet to do stretching.

At this time, it was past six o'clock, and Ji Yang had been busy all day, tidying up everything in the house, and tidying up himself, and the polenta was simmering slowly on the pot, just waiting for someone who ran away from home There was a knock on the door.

When he was busy, he didn't show much, but once he was free, the time passed slowly. The third time when Ji Yang was so bored and rolled on the carpet, it was only ten past seven.

He was anxious, but he didn't dare to send a message to remind him. After all, Chicheng said he would be home around [-] o'clock, so he had to find something else to do, but he couldn't play the game, couldn't watch the TV, and turned over and over again.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Yang was drowsy on the carpet, and he didn't even hear the approaching footsteps in the corridor.

It wasn't until the combination lock sounded that Ji Yang suddenly woke up, and sat up suddenly with a chicken nest on his head

Immediately, the door was opened, and a person who hadn't appeared in the entrance for more than 20 days stepped in with a chill all over his body.

Ji Yang looked at the man in a black windbreaker at the door with his head bowed to change his shoes in shock.

Why don't you knock on the door! ! !

oh...you have the key...

After asking and answering a set of questions in his heart, he suddenly became at a loss, and the drafts he had originally typed up in his stomach were all messed up by this sudden meeting.

Chi Cheng from the porch changed his shoes after entering the door, and then took off his windbreaker. He didn't notice his strange appearance, but when he looked up at him, he noticed a strange blush on his face.

Chi Cheng is tall, muscular, and dressed in black. His handsome facial features are expressionless, and he is very cold and handsome. Just standing at the entrance, he is full of oppressive force. Ji Yang felt guilty, and suddenly hesitated , but was attracted by Chicheng's windbreaker.

"It's raining?"

He saw that there was a layer of damp on Chicheng's windbreaker.

Chi Cheng gave him a strange look, and then Ji Yang heard the crackling rain outside the window.

Not only was it raining, it was still pouring rain, but I was too absorbed in it just now, so I didn't hear it...

Ji Yang was so ashamed that his face turned even redder. Chi Cheng frowned slightly, looking at the unnatural flush on his face, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Yang's heart skipped a beat, and his eye sockets began to turn red again. He hadn't heard Chi Cheng's voice for a long time, and he suddenly cared for him. The grievances of the past 20 days began to fill his heart, but this time he didn't Dare to tell the truth, hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'm fine, oh, the meal is ready, I'll serve it for you."

He was about to run towards the kitchen, but just after two steps, his body froze immediately, then he bit his lower lip, shrunk his buttocks, and moved towards the kitchen in small steps.

Chicheng looked strange, but for a moment he didn't know why it was so strange, so he had to go to the bathroom to take a shower first. It was stuffy and hot during the day, and he was sweating all over.

After Ji Yang had finished his meal, he heard Chi Cheng enter the bathroom, so he rushed to the bedroom to fetch bath towels and pajamas for Chi Cheng, thinking that as long as he changed into pajamas, there would be no reason to leave tonight! ! !

Looking at the looming figure behind the glass door, Ji Yang hugged his pajamas and swallowed, and the moment Chi Cheng stepped out with bare feet, his face blushed with a bang.

As soon as Chi Cheng came out, Ji Yang's eyes were glued to his body. After he put on his pajamas, dried his hair, he obediently followed him to the restaurant for dinner.

However, sitting down meant sitting down, but the rice in the bowl couldn't be eaten anyway, Ji Yang absentmindedly stirred the polenta in the bowl with a spoon, and glanced at Chicheng across from him from time to time.

Chi Cheng naturally noticed his strangeness, but remained calm. After eating, he rinsed his mouth and went to the living room. Seeing this, Ji Yang also left his untouched rice bowl and followed him to the living room.

"Come on, what do you want to talk about?"

Chi Cheng sat on the main sofa with his legs open, looking at him calmly.

Ji Yangzong looked at him condescendingly, his imposing manner also lost half.

Ji Yang didn't know how red his face was now, so he could only sit on the edge of the sofa on the other side, pretending to be serious, coughed lightly, and said.

"Let's end the Cold War."

Chi Cheng looked at him silently, without answering.

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Ji Yang's mood became a little depressed, and he said honestly.

"I don't want to quarrel with you, buy a house, you can buy it if you want, if you don't like my parents, I will let them come here less, if you think I'm annoying, I can live in the guest room, I can also move out, It’s enough to meet once a week, you pay most of the money for this house, if you want to move, I will move.”

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and he couldn't remember what the original draft was, so he could only bite the bullet and speak according to his heart, forgetting Shu Lan's warning not to show weakness, and wanted to compromise.

As long as Chi Cheng can go home, he can accept the conditions he said himself.

"Just, if you think that once a week is too frequent, two weeks is fine, one or one month is fine."

Ji Yang lowered his head, wringing his fingers, trying to force back the moisture in his eyes, so as not to make his words sound too nasal, lest Chi Cheng would be bored.

He still tried his best to restore it, even in the most clumsy way.

But Chicheng looked at him, the magnetic voice that had fascinated him countless times, but what he said pushed him into the abyss in an instant.

"Since I think you are annoying, why do we still meet again? Once a week?"

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