He wags his tail when he sees me

Jiang Che felt that no matter what he did now, the world was against him, just like what he did back then was wrong.Halfway through the chat with Jiang Junchen, just about to talk about the philosophy of life from poetry and poetry, the other party answered a phone call and stood up and was about to leave. He said to Jiang Che, "My lord designer has something to do with me, I have to go back and have a look What is it?"

"Ah."

"Jiang Che, don't drink alcohol. It's bad for your health. I wanted to stay with you for a while, but..."

"Go away."

This good brother who has been his best friend since college and watched him grow up by his side when he was poor and white, even though he didn't say a few words when we met and always cursed, but only like this, Jiang Che felt Only by yourself can you feel at ease.

Eight years have passed in a flash, and I am no longer that brat who can do whatever I want, and the society is constantly improving, so how can I become depraved instead? Is it because I am getting old?Why are you still acting impulsively like a 20-year-old, what a one-night stand, I must be crazy, like a fool who doesn't know what the truth is.

I picked up the wine bottle on the table and drank it. I didn't know that the wine bottle was filled with water until I put it into my mouth. It was bland and tasteless, with a hint of bitterness.

The light above his head flickered, stinging Jiang Che's eyes, he lay on the sofa, somehow fell asleep——

The noisy crowd made ear-piercing noises amidst the silent and gloomy tones. The young Jiang Che shuttled among a group of people dressed in black and white, constantly looking for something. There was uneasiness on Shi's face, there were many hands pushing him and pulling him invisible, he was still looking for something, unable to control his steps.

"Qiming..."

In front of the auditorium, stood his childhood sweetheart. Jiang Che walked towards him quickly and hugged him, "I won't let you go this time."

"We're not suitable for being together, how long do you want me to suffer other people's strange eyes with you? Jiang Che, can you stop being so selfish?"

As he spoke, the well-behaved man disappeared out of thin air. Jiang Che froze on the spot. Beside him was a little boy kneeling in front of a black-and-white photo. The man on the table looked ruffian, but his evil face was straight, with sharp edges and corners, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was very vivid, as if familiar, strange, why didn't I see these just now?

"dad……"

"Go away! Murderer! My dad doesn't need your hypocritical sympathy! Disgusting!"

Before Jiang Che finished speaking, he was startled by the roar of the little boy on the ground.The little boy seemed to be arguing with his father, but no one saw him. The weird scene was too weird.

"The son of a murderer, the son of a murderer! Anything without motherhood is rubbish!"

"My dad is not a murderer!" Jiang Che only yelled, and then fell silent.

There were voices constantly whispering in my ears, why didn't I feel panicked?Jiang Che looked around in confusion, and suddenly remembered that he was still drinking in the small box of the bar just now, and now he must be dreaming...

He lowered his head, but the little boy who was kneeling on the ground suddenly looked at him, and said with scarlet eyes, "If you kill someone, you will pay with your life!"

Jiang Che suddenly opened his eyes, dripping with sweat.

"Fuck," he picked up the water on the table and took a sip, his beating heart calmed down, "How can I have such a disgusting dream."

After tidying up and returning home, he didn't sleep for a long time. Jiang Che's whole body was so sore from losing his virginity, and the red blood in his eyes faintly accumulated around his pupils. When Jiang Jihai saw Jiang Che's ghostly appearance, his hands He hurriedly put down his water glass, stepped forward and pulled Jiang Che over, and asked, "What's the matter? You didn't come back last night, what happened?"

Jiang Jihai is a man with very good genes. Jiang Che, who was 25 years old, is now 55, and looks like he is only in his early forties.

Jiang Che's mother died of hemorrhage when he was born. Jiang Jihai brought Jiang Che up with his own hands. Jiang Che followed Jiang Jihai. He was 20 years old but had a [-]-year-old face. Jiang Junchen often made Jiang Che content. , not only has money and IQ, but also has an unenviable face.

"Didn't I tell you that I bought my colleague two drinks yesterday?" Jiang Che felt a little guilty. Facing Jiang Jihai, he couldn't tell the fact that he was raped by a man last night.

"Haha, look at my memory, I'm getting old and forgetful." Jiang Jihai turned around and went to the kitchen, ready to cook some hangover soup for Jiang Che.

"Dad," Jiang Che stood in the living room and scratched his neck. He really wanted to ask about the things in his dream, but he never had the courage to mention it. Seeing Jiang Jihai's face, he couldn't ask any questions, "It's okay." It's okay, I'll take a shower first."

He walked fast, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind. When he bent down, he slipped away. After lying on the bed for a week, he raised his middle finger angrily on the bed for a week, cursing the man who raped himself. A young man for a week, I hope he will not lift for the rest of his life.