He wags his tail when he sees me

Jiang Junchen supported the drunk Jiang Che, and fumbled for the car keys from him.

Although Jiang Che dressed himself up beautifully on the surface, he was actually like a little girl in his heart. When he saw something he liked, he kept embracing him, thinking that others didn't know about it.

Jiang Junchen used to always turn a blind eye to Jiang Che's behavior. Every time he saw Jiang Che hiding things in the corner like a bird protecting his food, he thought it was funny, and he wanted to help him cover up. On the one hand, I have to pretend that I don't know.

Just as there might be something hidden in a corner of the car right now, Jiang Junchen leaned over to help Jiang Che, who was sleeping peacefully, fasten his seat belt. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the glove box in front of the co-pilot, and he opened it without any hassle. Under the light, there is a box full of candy wrappers in the storage box, which are colorful and emit a slight sparkle under the weak light.

Jiang Junchen smiled. If Jiang Che was sober now and saw that he had discovered his little secret, he would definitely become angry and beat himself up without explanation.

Drunk Jiang Che was quiet like a child. Jiang Junchen drove his car around the side of the Yangjiang alley, and when he felt that it was almost time, he called Jiang Che's home. Jiang Che's mother bled to death when giving birth to him. , Jiang Che never had a mother to take care of him since he was a child, and he couldn't say that he was not close to Jiang Jihai on weekdays, but after the incident nine years ago, he became cautious when getting along with him.

Jiang Jihai was still sitting in the living room waiting for Jiang Che to come back.

The folk art program played on TV, singing Beijing opera with high pitched tunes, Jiang Jihai was woken up by the landline phone in the living room, and opened his eyes to answer it.

"Uncle," Jiang Junchen cleared his throat, and said, "I'm Jiang Junchen."

Jiang Jihai took the glasses aside and put them on, and said, "Chen'er, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. Jiang Che slept with me first. If you don't go back so late, I'm afraid you'll be waiting. I'll call you to report that you're safe. Jiang Che told me to let you sleep first and not wait for him."

"Oh... that's right." Jiang Jihai took off his glasses and said, "Okay, good boy, I'll trouble you to take care of that kid Jiang Che, and you should go to bed earlier."

Jiang Junchen put down the phone, feeling very uncomfortable. He himself has been in a well-off family since he was a child, and because he is an only child, his parents are very kind to him, so there are no such problems. He just feels very sorry for Jiang Che and Jiang Jihai occasionally.

Driving home, Jiang Junchen rented a small house near the company. After graduation, he devoted himself to design. The whole room was piled up with paintings, and the walls were also stained with paint. Jiang Che originally wanted to I wanted to be with Jiang Junchen, but then I didn't know why I went into business. Fortunately, it was also in this area. Fortunately, there was one thing he could do that he liked.

After moving Jiang Che to the sofa, he took a quilt from the room and pressed it on his body, Jiang Junchen went to the kitchen to cook himself a bowl of instant noodles.

Jiang Che was awakened by the smell of noodles, pushed away the quilt and obediently stood in front of Jiang Junchen's small kitchen and looked at him, "Mom, I want to eat too."

As soon as Jiang Junchen picked up a chopstick, Jiang Che called out his mother Lei's scorching, so he had no choice but to share half of it with him.He remembered that the last time Jiang Che got drunk was also because of Wei Qiming, to be precise, it wasn't just because of him alone. Anyway, when Jiang Che was drunk at that time, he insisted on hugging himself and not letting go, hanging on himself and tree bags. like a bear.

Jiang Che seldom got drunk, but he was very obedient when he was drunk, and his wine taste was extremely good.After eating obediently, he lay back to rest obediently, Jiang Junchen helped him take off his shoes helplessly, and just sat beside him and fell asleep.

The cell phone on the table was on, but no one answered it.

Ran Wenrui tied up her hair, took off her robe and wide sleeves, sprinkled flower petals in the bathtub, and then lay down gracefully.

After holding the pen for a whole day, Ran Wenrui felt more relaxed only at this time.

He was on vacation tomorrow, he closed his eyes, the steam in the bathroom began to permeate, water droplets began to condense on the white tiles, and the steam made his ears burn.

Half an hour later, he came out of the bathroom. The phone on the table was still on. After wiping his hair clean, he picked it up calmly, "Huh?"

"Come back this weekend, your grandparents and grandparents are here." Ran Wenrui's mother's voice came out of the receiver in a hurry, "Remember to come back, I have something to tell you."

"..." After Ran Wenrui finished listening, he hung up the phone without saying a word. A second later, the phone harassed him more violently, and he picked it up again and turned on the speakerphone.

"Did you hear that! Huh? How dare you hang up the phone?"

"I heard it." Ran Wenrui could probably guess what was going on, so he said something perfunctory.

He was lazily lying on his side on the sofa, the sofa was not long enough, so he shrank his legs, smooth skin, delicate face, if it wasn't for the big frame, people would believe that he was a woman, at least the first time Jiang Junchen met When I got to him, I was deceived by his face, thinking that my boss was a great beauty.

The great beauty is indeed a great beauty, but this great beauty is a man, which is a little strange. His family is rich but he is very stingy. He dresses himself up every day to be extraordinary and out of tune with the people around him.

Jiang Junchen admitted that Ran Wenrui was beautiful, and his artistic accomplishment was also very good. He was still a hanger-on, no matter how ugly the clothes were matched with, he would have his own characteristics.It's just that people are a little difficult to serve, have a weird temper, are a little stingy, are a little strict with others, and are a little domineering. Others are very friendly, and he can only comfort himself like this.

Jiang Junchen was very busy, busy with work, busy with taking care of the designer, busy with producing works, busy with making money to marry a wife, and most importantly, busy with cleaning up Jiang Che's mess.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Junchen found that he was held in Jiang Che's arms. Jiang Che was fine with everything, but he was not used to this kind of gay way of being gay. Maybe he was thinking too much, because he knew that Jiang Che After liking men, he put a hat on him. Of course, he didn't discriminate against homosexuals. He just thought that Jiang Che's habit of holding everyone in his arms should be changed, otherwise he would settle down with some unlucky brat in the future. , the other party must not soak in the vinegar jar every day?

It must be because he was too cold last night that Jiang Che carried him up. Thinking of this, Jiang Junchen sighed, got up and kicked him, "Get up!"

"Baby, sleep a little longer."

Jiang Che's hoarse voice pierced Jiang Junchen's eardrums. He felt that he must have committed a crime in his previous life to be in trouble like Jiang Che.

"Where's Bonima!"

Jiang Che was startled awake. The beauty in the dream suddenly turned into a dinosaur. He fell off the sofa and looked at Jiang Junchen, whose anger was reaching its peak, in horror.