He wags his tail when he sees me

Jiang Che dragged Jiang Junchen away, and walked into the box that the two of them often reserved to "chat and chat".

Jiang Junchen was very annoyed by Jiang Che's attitude of being indifferent to everything, but at the same time felt helpless. It's not that Jiang Che didn't respond to anything. Jiang Che jumped faster than anyone else when it came to matters related to his own interests.

"What's the matter with you? How do you provoke men everywhere recently?" Jiang Junchen lay sprawled on the sofa, tilting his head slightly to look at him, "You don't like women anymore?"

"Don't..." Jiang Che took off his coat, crossed his legs and smiled like the local ruffian outside, "Don't make me feel horny, okay? I didn't tell them to stick to it, brother, Who told me to be handsome. Of course, the ones I just mentioned do not include the bastard outside."

The lights tonight were a bit ambiguous, Jiang Junchen felt his heart itch just looking at Jiang Che, he stood up from the sofa, leaned closer to him for a closer look, "I suddenly found that your aura has changed since that night gone."

"Which night?" Jiang Che put down the wine bottle in his hand, looked at Jiang Junchen's cheap and ambiguous expression and suddenly understood the meaning of that night, and said angrily, "Which pot are you not opening?"

"Which pot are you carrying?" He smiled, "Honestly, do you know who that man is?"

"I don't want to know anymore, okay? I already have a new goal, so I'm not going to play with that man."

Jiang Che rubbed his chin, and just as he was about to drink, Jiang Junchen snatched it away, "Don't drink, go back early, isn't your father still waiting for you at home?"

"Since when did you take care of my family?" Jiang Che said with a smile, "You want to join our family?"

Jokes are jokes, Jiang Che still likes to drink Jiang Junchen to make such jokes, which makes him feel very relaxed, and he obediently puts down the drink after he is done talking.

"Are you going back for the school celebration this weekend? The little old headmaster sent me an invitation card. It was already postponed last year and it's hard to push it again this year. If you go, call me then." Jiang Che glanced at Jiang Junchen, and then He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, he had already turned off the social software, and now he wanted to talk to Lin Ji.

"Are you going?" Jiang Junchen couldn't believe it, "If you go, don't you just ask you to make some contributions to the school?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Che hesitated. Although he has money, it's not that he has nowhere to spend it. It's impossible to donate a building, and it's impossible to donate in this lifetime.

"Besides, your popularity on the Internet hasn't gone down a few days ago. This time, the school won't allow those primary school girls to watch like monkeys?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Che nodded heavily with a look of sudden realization, "I think what you said is very reasonable, if you go back to school with me, everyone will definitely neglect you because they are too warm to me, You are my best brother and I cannot let you be wronged."

"Jiang Che!" Jiang Junchen's face darkened after hearing this, and like a tiger descending from a mountain, the black tiger pounced on Jiang Che with its heart out, "I will disfigure you right now!"

"Even if I have scars on my face, it will add to my masculinity!" Jiang Che is no match for Jiang Junchen's strength, and he is pressed on the sofa by him to struggle. Of course, he knows that Jiang Junchen is just joking with himself casually, so he didn't resist too much Instead, he supported Jiang Junchen's waist so that he would not fall down due to unstable kneeling on the too soft sofa.

"Ah?" Jiang Junchen seems to have been with Jiang Che for a long time, and he can observe even such small movements very subtlely. He was really a little angry at first, but he couldn't get angry after being messed with like this. Jiang Che grabbed Jiang Che's face indiscriminately, "Stinky boy, you really put gold on your face."

"Okay, okay, I'm dead, come down quickly." Jiang Che said vaguely, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the door of his box was opened. Jiang Che looked familiar with this scene, and so did the bartender. , In less than two seconds, he saw the person standing at the door closing the door shyly and leaving.

What the hell is this familiar scene?Come every time?

Jiang Che said with feeling, "Goofy, if the two of us get married by accident in the future, you must give way. I am taller than you, better-looking than you, richer than you, and richer than you." Charm, it’s not as bad as you, it’s more considerate than you, it’s enough to demote you.”

"Hedging."

After hearing Jiang Che's words, Jiang Junchen popped out these two words casually, and then Jiang Che felt the darkness in front of his eyes, "Hey, what are you doing? Hiss..."

"Hedging, grappling, elbowing, side kicking, ah da!"

"puff……"

How did Jiang Che know that Jiang Junchen was serious with him when he just said a few words casually.

With bruised noses and swollen faces, the two of them crossed their shoulders and walked out of the bar door in disheveled clothes. Jiang Che smiled, "Damn it, you don't slap people in the face, dog, my face is insured."

Jiang Che didn't know where he showed his sluggish appearance that made Jiang Junchen behave like this. The person beside him has always taken care of him, including before, he also helped him take care of Jiang Jihai. In this way, he always felt that he owed it to him. I have loved Jiang Junchen a lot, but the other party always asks for nothing in return.

"Shall I take you back?" Jiang Che asked him.

"No, I'm going to my designer's house." Jiang Junchen looked sad, "Designing a dog is very painful, following a talented and conceited designer is like going to the [-]th floor of hell."

He patted Jiang Che on the shoulder, "I'm leaving the big boss first. You come to see me with a bunch of money another day, and I'll throw the money in his face and tell him not to bully me, a free laborer."

Jiang Che didn't listen to his nonsense, and got into the car with a wave of his hand, saying that if he didn't let him go, he really wouldn't.

I came back early today, and Jiang Jihai’s food was not completely cooled. Jiang Che drank some wine and ate several bowls of rice. His face was slightly bruised from being pulled by Jiang Junchen, and his clothes were loose. Hanging on his body, Jiang Jihai didn't ask him where the injury came from. After eating, Jiang Che was going to sleep, but when he came out of the bathroom, there was a medicine box on the bed.

He suddenly felt like a stick in his throat, and his eye sockets became moist in an instant. It had been a long time since he felt this kind of oppressive feeling that was oppressing him invisible, as if he was tightly strangling his throat, making it difficult to breathe.

Jiang Che put the medicine box aside, lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, opened the phone to find something to divert his attention, accidentally opened the X blog, and the latest private message jumped from the interface After coming out, I saw the content before I clicked into the dialog box. Just one glance was enough for Jiang Che to recover from his depression in an instant. The private message read:

I am your man.