Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

The baby has just had milk and is still sound asleep in his own little room.

Jiang Wu stroked his small belly with his hands, his black eyes filled with warmth.

"Brother Wu." Feng Cheng called him in the living room.

Jiang Wu responded, turned around and left the children's room.

Dinner is made of wind orange, shredded chicken with lemon flavor and pepper.

He opened a can of beer and poured half of it into the shredded chicken.

The aroma of wine is overflowing, and it makes people drunk before even touching the chopsticks.

Jiang Wu's eye sockets were reddish from the smoke, he stretched out his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

The shredded chicken with hot pepper sauce is slightly spicy, with a little numbness, and there is soft and glutinous vermicelli inside, and crisp cucumber shreds. It can be used as a cold dish to satisfy the taste buds, or as a staple food to fill the stomach.

Feng Cheng pushed a pot of vegetables in front of him, held the can of beer with his fingers, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Wu nodded: "It's delicious."

Halfway through chewing, his chest suddenly trembled, and he burped with the smell of alcohol, "What kind of alcohol is this, it has really strong stamina."

"Extreme Cold Lake Beer." Feng Cheng narrowed his eyes and drank the remaining half, squeezed the can, leaned on his chin and stared at the man: "Brother Wu."

"?" Jiang Wu raised his head without knowing why.

"I really think it's a year from now."

Jiang Wu choked on the food in his mouth, paused, took a wet tissue to wipe off the oil on his mouth, and asked, "How should I say it?"

Feng Cheng parted her lips and smiled without answering, but the deep meaning in those eyes made the man's ears turn red.

According to the agreement, Feng Cheng really waited for a full year before finding him again.

However, the moment he opened the door, what greeted him was a room full of clean white dustproof cloths and thick dust.

The calendar on the wall was still stuck on the day he and the man had last seen each other.

In other words, Jiang Wu almost packed his luggage and left on the night he left.

The deep sense of being deceived is like a huge monster, eating away Feng Cheng's good mood.

It was as if he had suddenly fallen from the sun zone into a phaseless ice cave.

From the limbs to the internal organs were frozen stiff and numb.

His heels stuck to the ground, and he couldn't move any more.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

One step, two steps, like warm wind blowing ice, Feng Cheng's straight lips finally softened, he blinked his eyelashes, pulled his legs and turned around tenderly.

Unfortunately, the person who appeared in front of him made him feel disappointed again.

"No, the other two places are also uninhabited." Han Yinjue rubbed his hands, not knowing why, the temperature here was terribly low even though it was summer.

It must be below zero.

Looking at the guy with a terrifyingly pale face in front of him, Han Yinjue quietly stepped back a few steps.

Phew, the temperature has finally warmed up.

"Has he contacted you?" Feng Cheng stiffly recovered his voice.

"No." Young Master Han shook his head, saw the other party passing by, and quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go find him."

No matter where Jiang Wu hides, he will find him, even if he spends everything and pays all the price, he will not hesitate.

For four years, Jiang Wu took his son to hide in Tibet, and escaped like walking on eggshells for a full four years.

Unexpectedly, it was still found by Feng Cheng.

He squatted in the green belt of the school, watching the young man with a frosty face holding the little hand of the child, and grandly walking out of the campus gate.

He felt something was wrong.

[Neptune]: As I said earlier, you are just playing with fire, waiting for your ass to blossom.

Jiang Wu sighed: I really, just fell into that, that one thought.

[Sea King]: Oh, just a thought.

Are you not tired after changing more than 500 residences in four years?

What else could he say now.

Jiang Wu: I am very assured that the child will be handed over to Tiancheng. He is a good cook and will definitely make Guobao fat and fat.

Neptune: Yes, I still want to run.This time I don't even want a baby.

[No, what are you afraid of? ] Neptune can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

Jiang Wucong stood up from the green belt, adjusted his clothes, and said in silence for a while: "You still remember four years ago, the last time I met him."

[Sea King]: I remember.

Jiang Wu: "At the end of the meal, he smiled at me."

[Sea King]: Yes.

The man wiped his face: "That smile is quite scary."

[Neptune]: ...No, I remember Tian Cheng's pretty smile.

"Two-thirds, he said." Jiang Wu tugged on his tie, trying to relax himself.

【Neptune】:? ? ?

I'm sorry, but with its limited intelligence as a system, I really can't figure out what charades you two are playing.

Jiang Wu used to live in a rented house, and signed a three-month temporary lease, which was about to expire.

So he didn't feel bad about giving up.

Went to the civilian area of ​​Villini and rented a small single room.

The small single room is really small, except for the bed, there is just enough room for a desk.Jiang Wu stood in the narrow bathroom and quickly took a cold shower against the shower head.

After changing his clothes, he spread out on the bed, turned on the optical computer, and prepared to find some small games to play.

While waiting for the game to load, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Wu's first reaction was to turn over and get out of bed, and hide under the bed on his stomach.

He didn't know anyone here, and no one would come to the door.

The rent has just been paid, and there is no possibility of door-to-door rent reminders.

Well, only one person...

Jiang Wu's heart retracted, and he lay tighter off the ground.

The people outside the door ran out of patience after knocking a few times, stretched out their feet and kicked the door very hard.

Bang, the door panel hit the wall, and a layer of white ash fell.

A pair of shiny leather shoes came to the bed, paused, and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Wu's face was rubbed against the ground, and his eyes were fixed on them.

The owner of the shoes stood in the bathroom for a few seconds before coming out and coming back to the bed.

The bed board sank, the other party should have sat down.

The small space seemed more and more cramped, and Jiang Wuchang had no place to put his long arms and legs. In order not to be discovered, he could only shrink his body sideways in a very uncomfortable posture.

Feng Cheng stretched out his hand to touch the quilt, and there was still the residual warmth of Jiang Wu's sleeping on it.

He licked his lips, bent over to take off his shoes, and turned on the bed.

Now the fragile bed board bears more weight, and it is pressed down again.

Jiang Wu was getting more and more uncomfortable being squeezed under the bed, so he could only stretch out his feet to try to adjust his posture, but the soles of his shoes were not operated properly during the pathfinding process, and he accidentally kicked the wooden load-bearing frame.

Although the sound of that rubbing was extremely subtle, it seemed particularly abrupt in the overly quiet room at this time.

Of course, it also attracted the attention of the person on the bed.

"Come out." The young man's voice was very cold.

Jiang Wu's body froze, and he didn't dare to speak loudly.

He was going to bite the bullet and fight it out.

Feng Cheng bent her feet and sat on the bed, her eyes were full of smiles, but her tone of voice was still penetrating: "If I arrest you and come out with you, there will be two results."

Jiang Wu was startled.

He struggled under the bed for a while, and finally recognized the situation, moved his body and prepared to crawl out.

At this moment, a hand grabbed his foot and dragged him abruptly from the end of the bed.

"Sweet, sweet orange." The man was pressed down on the bed with a disheveled face, "I was just about to come out."

Feng Cheng snorted lightly from his nose, stretched out his hand to rub the ashes on his skin, and said calmly: "Choose one."

"What to choose?" Jiang Wu was a little confused.

"Refrigerator, desk, chair, bed, sink," Feng Cheng narrowed his eyes, "Where do you want to be nailed?"

nail……

Jiang Wu covered his eyes and cried out of shock.

It's over, it's messed up.

If it was before, when Feng Cheng saw a man crying, he would have hugged him in a panic and patted him to coax him.

But this time, his heart was cold and hard: "Then do it all again?"

"I was wrong, Brother Cheng." Jiang Wu took the initiative to stick to his arms, grabbed the thin waist, and cried even more: "I miss you very much, every day."

"Think about it every day." Feng Cheng was so angry that his eyes turned red, he pulled his hair and forced the man to face himself on his back: "Think about it every day?!"

Jiang Wu was dumbfounded for a moment when he was questioned.

He opened his mouth and closed it again, tears kept falling, and he didn't care about losing face, he finally shook out the knot that had been hidden in his heart for many years: "I couldn't bear it at first, but you still told me three times?" Two-thirds."

He closed his tearful eyes: "I really can't do it, Feng Cheng."

The tension on the top of his head gradually disappeared, and Jiang Wuke lowered his face again, with his forehead against Feng Cheng's shoulder, crying very ecstatically.

Until a hand gently stroked his hair.

Jiang Wu wiped his face, looked up, and met Feng Cheng's eyes that were messed up with tears and blood.

It turned out that he was crying just now, but he didn't make a sound.

"You don't like it, just say so, why endure it?" Four years have passed, Feng Cheng's face is still so fresh and beautiful, and the years have not left any traces on his face.

Jiang Wu once had a heartbeat for him, even now, that throbbing is still vivid and clear.

His heart ached like it was about to burst, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Feng Cheng's tears.

"Maybe I like you too much." Jiang Wu cried and laughed again: "Every time I show that kind of bright eyes, I can't bear to refuse."

I don't want him to lose, I don't want him to be sad.

In fact, if Jiang Wu really didn't want to, it was impossible for Feng Cheng to continue doing it.

As long as the man sullen and angry, Feng Cheng, who loved him to the bone four years ago, would dare to do it again.

Calling Jiang Wuyi no brother, he is willing to praise people on his head and intends to pamper him for a lifetime.

Feng Cheng is willing to listen to Jiang Wu's words, and only willing to listen to Jiang Wu's words.

But now, Feng Cheng realizes that he was wrong.

Men don't have a spectrum of things to do, they come up with ideas.

If you listen to him, can you live a good life?

With a cold face, Feng Cheng pressed him against the wall and kissed him for a while: "From now on, you will listen to me on everything big and small."

Jiang Wuxin's mouth was beating very fast: "Okay."

Feng Cheng reached out and licked the light-colored thin lips in front of her eyes, and continued: "Brother Wu, I will call you Brother Wu at last."

"..."

"No wife."

In two lifetimes combined, I have never heard anyone call me that.

Jiang Wu coughed, his neck flushed with embarrassment.

Feng Cheng smiled lightly, lowered his head and bit the hot color: "Don't be so willful in the future."

Jiang Wu even blushed his old face this time.

"……it is good."

I can't tell why I love you, but you are the reason why I don't love anyone else.

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The author has something to say: Later, Jiang Wucai knew that this nail was not that nail.

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