After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

But Zhou Fushen said seriously: "It may take four or five hours of exercise to consume the calories from this mouthful of peanuts and butter. Is Ran Ran trying to fatten me up, and then get rid of me confidently?"

Sometimes Zhou Fushen's brain circuits are so weird that Jiang Ran thinks that he is actually some kind of new species that has not been discovered by humans.

"Yes, this is my conspiracy." Jiang Ran said indifferently: "So you don't eat dinner in the future, lest you be fattened up and slaughtered by me."

"I'm sorry." Zhou Fushen realized in a flash that he had offended Jiang Ran, and quickly reviewed in frustration: "I want to cherish this opportunity so much, I'm even afraid that Ran Ran will only agree to get back together if I can't beat my stalker, and then use some more Trivial things grab me and turn me off...I know it's a stupid idea, but I don't want to take the slightest chance of making a mistake. , because I am too afraid to lose you again, Ran Ran."

He said so much from the bottom of his heart, Jiang Ran summed up a central idea from it, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "Ah? Are you blaming me for making you feel insecure?"

"..." Faced with his questioning, Zhou Fushen didn't dare to say anything at all. He didn't even know which link he made a mistake, which made Jiang Ran ask this question, so he could only use the survival instinct inherent in men. , bowed his head regretfully and said: "I was wrong."

Only then did Jiang Ran's expression soften, and then he sighed and said, "I don't need you to do any fancy tricks to please me, or to serve me in a low-key manner... None of these are necessary, what I want is a lover You are not a servant, you just have to be yourself, just... let it be, don't be so tired, otherwise what's the point of us being together-of course, you should understand what I mean by 'being yourself' , does not include the annoying part of you?"

"I understand." Zhou Fushen moved the stool to his side, directly held his hands covered with colored sugar needles on the donuts, and said, "I'm sorry, Ran Ran, I have wronged you too much before."

The atmosphere slowly heated up, and he took the opportunity to hug Jiang Ran into his arms, but Jiang Ran narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you notice something?"

Zhou Fushen followed suit and asked, "What?"

Jiang Ran smiled: "You have said sorry to me more times recently than we have known each other in six years."

Zhou Fushen: "..."

……

When I got home, it was already late at night. Jiang Ran knelt on the sofa and finished applying scald ointment and eye drops to Zhou Fushen, then packed all kinds of bottles and jars into the medicine box, stood up and said: Go get you water, don't forget to take a shower before going to sleep, so as not to sweat all over the bed, I just finished changing your sheets yesterday."

"Hmm..." Zhou Fu replied vaguely, looking at him hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ran stopped in his tracks.

"It's nothing, I just thought... since we're together again now, don't we need to sleep in separate rooms?" Zhou Fushen tentatively asked.

His ulterior motives were clearly revealed, but Jiang Ran pretended to be troubled and considered: "But according to scientific research, the quality of sleep is better for couples who sleep in separate beds. Sleep well and take care of yourself? And you used to always blame me for sleeping too close to you, so that you couldn't sleep? "

Zhou Fushen choked instantly. The reason why he said that in the past was because the heat on Jiang Ran's body would always arouse his desire|desire, and he always regarded himself as restrained and self-disciplined, usually not doing it more than three times a week (although this This rule is often "broken") so he will always blame Jiang Ran in the end, and every time the ups and downs affect his sleep, he will categorically say that it is Jiang Ran's fault.

"I... I don't dislike Ran Ran." Zhou Fushen finally understood what it means to suffer from the bitter fruit, and at this moment he thought about his words and said with difficulty: "At that time... At that time, it was because I often stayed up late for filming and also had to deal with some business matters. , so I don’t have a good rest, and my nerves are relatively weak, and now I don’t have this problem.”

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it." Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe I am one of the causes of your mental breakdown? It seems that we still have separate rooms to sleep in."

As he was about to leave, Zhou Fushen quickly grabbed him and said, "Don't—Ran Ran!"

Everything was expected by Jiang Ran. As soon as Zhou Fushen spoke, he turned around and stared at him with his arms folded.

Zhou Fu's deep eyes were dim, knowing that it was impossible to tell the truth, he said, "It's my fault...it's my problem. I have been able to control my emotions freely for more than 20 years in my life, but when I face Ran Ran, I always feel like I'm angry. It was because I couldn’t control my lower body, and I felt that my self-esteem was frustrated and I didn’t want to face it, so I blamed Ran Ran for the reason.”

"Because of Sting." Hearing his confession, Jiang Ran said with great interest: "So you admit that you are no different from the kind of vulgar man who has too much congested blood below and insufficient blood supply to the brain?"

Zhou Fu gritted his teeth deeply and said, "I admit it."

Jiang Ran felt relieved, and just as he smiled and nodded in satisfaction, Zhou Fushen changed the topic again: "If Ran Ran is satisfied with my attitude, can I also explain my opinion on the proposal I just made?"

"Say."

"Didn't Ran Ran say that you don't want me to flatter you, but just be yourself?" Zhou Fushen said, "It is my wish to sleep in the same bed with you, and it will also help us re-cultivate our relationship. After all, you also said that life is difficult You have to try it out, but if you don’t carry out the experiment under the conditions of the husband and wife relationship mode, how can you judge whether we are suitable or not? Maybe Ran Ran wants to say step by step, but that is only applicable to those who can We only have half a year in the current situation, so it's better to get straight to the point, what do you think of Ran Ran? In terms of emotion and reason, my proposal is reasonable, right?"

"Ah... um..." He was so organized that Jiang Ran couldn't find a reason to refute for a while, but it didn't mean he had compromised. On the contrary, this situation reminded him of the quarrels he lost to Zhou Fushen in the past, and he immediately messed around. The ground said unhappily: "Do you want to fall in love with me or compete for the debate championship?"

Facts have proved that although Jiang Ran talked about democracy, when Zhou Fushen began to use his ingenuity to fight for his own rights, he ruthlessly returned to his true colors.

"Of course I want to fall in love with Ran Ran." Zhou Fushen saw that the wind was driving the rudder super fast, kissed the back of his hand and said, "It's best to talk for a lifetime."

"Then correct your attitude." Jiang Ran said with a straight face.

"Okay, I was wrong." Zhou Fu was so happy that he put his shame behind him, and said with a sincere tone and expression: "It's all my fault. I was arrogant and arrogant. I made trouble for no reason. I don't want to get angry."

In order to please Jiang Ran, he tried his best. After a while, Jiang Ran finally said: "... go and bring the quilt over here."

"Okay!" Zhou Fushen smiled brightly, and rushed to the guest bedroom like a big dog having fun.

"...I really fell for this bastard's way." Jiang Ran murmured angrily looking at his impatient back.

……

After filling the bathtub with water, he returned to the bedroom, intending to take out the bedside table on the east side for Zhou Fushen to use.

While tossing about, a small square box accidentally fell to the ground. Jiang Ran picked it up and found that it was the wedding ring he took off from his hand when he got divorced.

He had always wanted to return the ring to Zhou Fushen to show that it was a complete break, but due to various factors, it was delayed until now, and the two got back together again.

Lifting the lid of the box, the platinum ring glowed with a faint metallic halo under the warm light. Jiang Ran rubbed it with his fingertips. This ring once carried his beautiful vision for marriage. Although the heart-burning fire hadn't been completely extinguished, it just illuminated the beating place of the heart with a much calmer, erratic light.

Lowering his eyes, seeing his own shadow reflected on the smooth surface, he closed the box again and put it away without putting it on.

Kicking off the slippers, he climbed onto the bed and was about to lie down when Zhou Fushen came in after taking a shower with a towel over his head.

His upper body was bare, and the luster of water stains remained on his tight abdominal muscles. He walked over like this and said, "Can Ran Ran wipe my hair off for me?"

"Come here." Jiang Ran sat cross-legged on the bed, patted the edge of the bed to signal him to sit down.

Rubbing his black hair casually and skillfully with a bath towel, like a pet shop owner, Jiang Ran asked, "When are you going to confess your mistake to your father?"

"...wait a little longer." The pair of pupils hidden in the cold eye sockets were somewhat obscure, Zhou Fu said deeply: "I... haven't prepared my mind yet."

"But if you don't clarify this matter, your identity is still an absconding mental patient. If you have some minor illness or disaster, you don't even dare to go to the hospital." Jiang Ran frowned and said, "What is your certificate?" Is it still with him?"

"No, because there is basically no diagnosis, and the procedures when I was admitted to a mental hospital were not very formal." Zhou Fushen half-truthfully said: "My documents are basically still kept by my original home, including financial aspects, and I am not under his control... ...Ran Ran also knows that my finances have been independent from my family for a long time, except for the 12% shares of Dasheng, the other properties under my name have nothing to do with him."

"It's not regular..." Jiang Ran didn't doubt it. After all, Zhou Fushen was forcibly sent in because of his request, so he thought: "Then you have been out for so long and there is no movement outside. Maybe they didn't Called the police to find you, but didn't notify your father, right?"

Zhou Fushen just wanted to make him think so, and he said ambiguously: "I don't know, but when I was hospitalized, I said it was just a name, and I didn't need treatment. It’s not easy to explain.”

"Then let's take a look again..." Jiang Ran swept across his arm that still had pinhole marks, and his movements softened a bit, and he put the matter aside for the time being, because he didn't really want to face Zhou Chengye very much. When he met last time, he thought that the two sides would not have any contact in the future, so he put on a more decisive attitude. It would be embarrassing to meet each other again, especially if he pressed Zhou Fushen to admit his mistakes, it seemed to be a kind of demonstration—after all, they are connected by blood. No amount of affection could make his son feel half of remorse after committing the crime, but his two words made his son repent after turning around, so whoever would feel better.

After drying his hair, Jiang Ran put down the towel, and suddenly found something, and asked inexplicably, "Have you started to lose your hair?"

"Is Ranran joking?"

Jiang Ran spread out the bath towel to him, and Zhou Fushen's face instantly became stiff.

"You're only 30 years old. We, Dafu, seem to be worrying too much. You've been working out of your mind for a year after we divorced... Oh, I can't help it. I'll go to the supermarket to buy you two bottles of hair growth the next day." Shampoo with the formula." Jiang Ran shook his head twice, his words were full of gloating.

After finishing speaking, he packed up the bath towels and hung them on the hanger, then turned off the lights, climbed back to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

The indoor lighting suddenly turned into a quiet and warm dimness, only the crystal salt lamp on the bedside table was still emitting orange light. Jiang Ran held his mobile phone and clicked on a must-watch cute pet video, and he had already entered the game before going to bed. While on the phone, Zhou Fushen was rather unwilling to see this, leaned over and put his arm on Jiang Ran's neck, and said in a deep voice, "Has Ran Ran forgotten my fault?"

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Ran put down the phone and asked with a half-smile.

"When I lie next to Ran Ran, I suffer from insufficient blood supply to the brain." Mingming admitted his mistake at the beginning, but he felt like bearing the burden of humiliation, but now he began to feel confident, and Zhou Fu pressed his earlobe deeply, and said: "Didn't Ran Ran feel that I owed you too many words of apology these years? If it hurts Ran Ran later, I will say the same..."

The ambiguous air entangled in the close breath, Jiang Ran turned over, raised his arms around Zhou Fushen's neck, after some entanglement, Zhou Fushen lifted the hem of Jiang Ran's pajamas, just about to go further, Jiang Ran, however, snorted lovingly at the hair on the back of his head, and said, "Don't think about it, take good care of your body. Kidney deficiency is also one of the causes of hair loss."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the quilt and wrapped himself as tightly as a rice dumpling.

Zhou Fushen: "..."