Shen Shizhen

The next day Ji Chuan got up very late, very late.

At least it was late in the eyes of the Ji family.

So much so that there was a very miraculous scene at the dining table of Ji’s family—Ji’s father and mother, including Ji Jie and her scumbag fiancé, were sitting on the dining table in an orderly manner, although Ji Chuan’s place was also filled, It's just that the person who sat on it was not Ji Chuan, but Ai Fan.

Ai Fan got up early in the morning to take a shower, and he didn't feel like a "hangover" at all. The young man's face was full of cuteness and cheerfulness.

This made Ji's father and mother, who didn't show up last night, but heard about his background, the favorability of him rose a lot, and it was mentioned above the average line in an instant.

Of course, Ji Chuan's lazy bed is also responsible for this. After all, there is no harm without comparison.

"What's going on with Ji Chuan today? You still stay in bed when a guest comes?" Ji's mother was obviously very dissatisfied.

The scumbag brother-in-law on the side was about to speak for Ji Chuan when they were interrupted by their guests. Ai Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's my fault, let Chuan Chuan take care of me until late."

Seeing the young man's embarrassing appearance in his eyes, and hearing his address to his son, Ji's father and Ji mother silently approved the relationship between the two, and felt relieved.

Ji Jie glanced at her fiancé, who seemed restless, and stopped the chopsticks in her hand to look at Ai Fan: "We, Chuanchuan, have never had any good friends. We are very happy that you can come to our house."

"Yeah, and you speak Chinese really well." Ji's mother probably liked Ai Fan's tricks, and she was a three-good young man full of positive energy.

Ai Fan was well versed in Chinese routines, so he hurriedly shied away: "Oh, auntie, you are over-rewarded. Chuan Chuan taught me a lot of things."

But Father Ji is different, Ai Fan can add points to Father Ji, thanks to his ability to make those chopsticks beautiful.

"How long has Ai Fan been in China? I have met many foreigners, and few of them can hold their temper like you and use chopsticks so beautifully." Father Ji said.

Ji Jie echoed with a smile: "Don't talk about foreigners, many young people in China are not as good-looking with chopsticks as Ai Fan's standard posture."

Ai Fan naturally continued to be polite, anyway, Ji Chuan taught the inside and outside of the words well.

But the actual situation is that as soon as I found Ji Chuan in the small village of Adonis, in order to reduce his anxiety, Ai Fan bought a whole new set of tableware as soon as he got home, so that Ji Chuan had his first meal at his house From the beginning of the meal, the main force of their tableware has become chopsticks.

Amid the harmony, the scumbag brother-in-law held the soy milk in his hand and asked seemingly unintentionally, "How did you know each other?"

How can Ai Fan not know the little Jiujiu in his heart, these previous briefings have been compiled long ago: "I was studying for a Ph.D. in Wuhan University, and I met Chuan Chuan in the library. It was Chuan Chuan who offered to help me with the information I wanted, and I am very grateful to him, and I got to know him later on."

As for the meme of "doctor", Ji Chuan hated it so much that he had no choice but to put it on him: "That is because you are too old and no one believes you in graduate school. Otherwise, with your level of education, Wuhan University? PhD?"

Although Ai Fan's university is just an ordinary one in China, but one is also a university. Why do you look down on the ordinary one? Ai Fan expressed his grievance.

The scumbag brother-in-law went on to inquire, and he didn't forget to get his face off before inquiring: "Then you and our Chuanchuan are indeed destined, but you must be busy every day."

Ai Fan naturally wants to satisfy him: "It's okay, it's okay, but I have to ask Chuanchuan to help me a lot. It takes a lot of time to get familiar with the school and teach me Chinese."

"It's okay, it's rare for Chuanchuan to take the initiative to get so close to someone. He should like you very much and won't think it's a waste of time." After speaking, Ji Jie glanced at the man next to her again, feeling sour in her heart.

"Our dormitory is a two-person room, but I have always lived alone, so sometimes it is too late to chat and I will keep him in the dormitory overnight. I am very happy to have such a friend." Ai Fan is now like a know-it-all He is an upright foreign guy who talks endlessly, and he explains everything to his elders, which makes people feel open.

But it's very different from the scumbag brother-in-law.

This morning Ji Chuan slept in uncharacteristically, and he couldn't help thinking too much, and now he even said that Ji Chuan often stayed with him overnight...

The man made a strong hand, and the chopsticks accidentally knocked on the dinner plate. The crisp sound made Ji Jie feel angry.

She bumped her fiancé's leg under the table, tilted her head and gave him a warning look, but when she turned her head, there was a hint of sadness and patience in her eyes.

Ai Fan pretended that he didn't understand or see, and continued to tell his "happy time" with his son in front of his father and mother.

In private, he told them a lot of insignificant facts about Ji Chuan's life when he was in Fran, which was considered a good deed.

In the end, he used the routine taught by Ji Chuan.

As he was talking, Ai Fan suddenly closed his mouth, showing embarrassment again, and said, "Am I talking too much? Chuan Chuan has told me to 'keep eating and sleeping'."

This really pleased the traditional father and mother.

Indeed, their Ji family's meal is to "eat without talking, sleep without talking", Ji Chuan was taught from childhood to adulthood.

If it wasn't for appeasing Ai Fan's emotions, I'm afraid he would think he was too overwhelmed, and Ji Chuan wouldn't talk when he ate the first meal at Ai Fan's house after arriving in Fran, but he got used to it after talking.

Now that I’m back, I can’t talk about it, but I feel unaccustomed to it.

Father Ji waved his hand: "If you have guests at home, you don't talk about it, and your nationality is different from ours, so don't take it to heart."

Anyway, after breakfast, Ai Fan earned a lot of goodwill from his father and mother.

Ji Jie is also very enthusiastic about him, although Ai Fan knows that there are other twists and turns, but that scumbag must be extremely upset.

Ji's mother sent off Ji's father who was going to the company, and seeing that Ji Chuan hadn't come out, she couldn't help muttering: "This child is really, what time is it and I can't afford it."

Ai Fan glanced at the time silently, the pointer had just reached seven, and he was a little bit guilty: Your son is usually still in bed at this point, waiting for me to get up and finish breakfast before he would get up.

Every day at 15 o'clock to show up at the bureau, apart from the 07-minute drive, Ai Fan and Ji Chuan would at least wait until 30:[-] before sitting at the table for breakfast.

When Ai Fan was woken up by the alarm clock this morning, he almost went crazy. If he didn't think it was to impress his parents, he wouldn't be able to get up even if he was killed.

When he was dying, Ji Chuan was still smiling at him with his eyes closed, his smile was like a gossamer: "Now you know what my life is like these days, hehehe, come on."

After saying a few words, Ji's mother wanted to wake Ji Chuan up, but Ai Fan was about to stop him when he was stopped by the scumbag brother-in-law. He said, "I'll go and wake up, don't bother Aunt Liu."

Mother Ji didn't have any objections, she couldn't guess what her son-in-law An De was really thinking.

But Ji's mother didn't know, but Ji Jie knew it clearly. When she heard her fiancé's words, her face immediately froze, and her face instantly became ugly.

As soon as Ai Fan heard that he was going, he immediately changed his words: "Then I will trouble brother-in-law."

When the man turned and left the living room, his knuckles were pinched white: Why do you call me brother-in-law!

When the man opened the door of Ji Chuan's room, the morning light spilled through the window onto the face of the sleeping teenager on the bed, and the warm yellow quilt made him look extraordinarily relaxed.

The temperature in the air-conditioned room was moderate, and the boy was sleeping with the air-conditioner covered.

As soon as Ji Chuan, who was still half asleep, felt someone moving his quilt, he subconsciously thought it was Ai Fan, and opened his mouth: "Ai Fan, don't bother me, let me sleep for a while."

Looking at the young man with a fair face in front of him, whose blood vessels could almost be seen through the light, the man patiently patted him again: "Ji Chuan?"

"Yesterday you were so drunk that you kept me so late, stop barking." Ji Chuan buried his face in the quilt as he spoke, looking unconscious and refusing to communicate.

But when he heard the young man's words of "revealing his true feelings", the string in the man's mind was instantly broken.

He pulled Ji Chuan's quilt away, grabbed his pajamas and asked him: "Am I Ai Fan? Who am I? Open your eyes and take a good look! Did you work late yesterday, huh?"

From Ji Chuan's displeasure at being ripped off the quilt, to his astonishment when he opened his eyes and found that it was his brother-in-law, to his embarrassment when he finally realized that he had said something wrong, he had a complete set of expressions, and every detail was accurately grasped by him.

"Talk! Why don't you talk!" The man seemed to have completely lost his mind, grabbed Ji Chuan's collar and questioned it, and then smashed it down, "How late is it? I fucked that day - did you fuck late! How did he fuck- yours? Huh? How did you fuck in bed? Huh?"

Ji Chuan was obviously frightened. Facing his brother-in-law who made him so strange, he couldn't say a word, although the actual situation was that his heart didn't fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

And then the thief shouted "Stop the thief."

When Ai Fan came up to see why the two of them hadn't settled down yet, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the scene that made him furious.

"What are you doing!" Ai Fan roared and stepped forward to lift the person on Ji Chuan to the ground, his eyes turned red when he saw the mark on Ji Chuan's neck.

Although it was promised that this would be the case, when he opened the door and saw his Chuan Chuan being held down like this, he still couldn't accept it both psychologically and physically.

"What's the matter, you are allowed to leave a few marks on him, and I am not allowed to come?" That scumbag still had a cursing look, and every sentence he said was getting worse.

Ai Fan had to admit that he had done a fake show, and he was really angry.

The movement of heavy objects falling upstairs attracted the attention of Ji's mother and Ji Jie in the living room. To be honest, Ji Jie had a bad premonition ever since her fiancé wanted to take the initiative to call someone.

Ji's mother was also surprised: "Why does it seem like a fight?"

After she finished speaking, she wanted to go up to watch, Ji Jie didn't know how to stop her if she wanted to, so she could only follow behind her mother, enduring her grievances and beating her stomach in her heart, thinking about how to clean up the mess later.