After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

The pain on the bridge of the nose has almost dissipated. Jiang Ran sat up and planned to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, but when he got out of bed and passed the model of the storm chicken, the image of the Immortal Buddha inevitably flashed in his mind for a moment.

This is probably a different kind of territorial invasion, Jiang Ran laughed.

Standing in the dark living room, he raised his head and drank the water in the glass. At this moment, the beautiful line from the jaw to the collarbone was exposed. He wiped the corners of his mouth casually. He turned his head and saw his own blurred reflection on the glass coating of the refrigerator. , Suddenly the footsteps stopped.

——What was it about him that attracted Zhou Fushen?

The cool night wind blows in from the open window, bringing the hustle and bustle of the city mixed with the sound of distant sirens. Jiang Ran suddenly thinks of his first encounter with Zhou Fushen five years ago.

It was at a banquet held by Dasheng Group. As the team captain who was about to go to the United States to participate in the "Ambers" World League, he was also invited to attend. In the corner of the banquet, he met Zhou Fushen for the first time. .

At that time, the other party had just debuted for two years, and although he had acted in several literary films directed by famous directors, the splash was not big, so Jiang Ran didn't know him at that time, but just wandered around the venue. When he was wandering at the destination, his eyes accidentally passed through the crowd and caught the outstanding shadow.

It has to be said that although the man does have a handsome and aggressive skin, it was not this that attracted Jiang Ran's attention at that time, but the other party's unabashed gaze looking at him.

At the wine table directly opposite him, Zhou Fushen sat with several young people, among them was Nie Zhixin whom Jiang Ran met later, they were talking and laughing with each other at the moment, but these jokes seemed to have nothing to do with Zhou Fushen , even when the friends beside him turned their heads and joked with him, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Ran all the time, like a ferocious cat waiting to be chased in the grass, Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows immediately. An illusion of being licked all over the body by the cold Nobuko of the poisonous snake.

Dazed for a moment, Jiang Ran then avoided his sight uncomfortably and even panickedly, but just when he looked at his watch and was about to leave the banquet, there was a sudden burst of booing on Zhou Fushen's table. There was a loud noise, and in an instant, almost all the guests in the venue turned their heads, and their eyes were attracted by them, but no one spoke to stop or frowned, and Jiang Ran knew why—he was entering the banquet At that time, he was reminded by someone, saying that the young people at that table were basically powerful princelings in the family, and told him not to provoke him.

And it was precisely because of his preconceptions that he had such an impression, so when Zhou Fushen skimmed through the crowd and walked straight towards him, opening with irresistible words, Jiang Ran's reaction was polite and full of polite alienation.

"Did you misunderstand me?" After all the invitation proposals were declined, Zhou Fushen showed a little troubled smile.

"No, I just think we shouldn't be the same kind of people." After being stalked for about an hour, Jiang Ran was a little annoyed no matter how good-tempered he was, and his words were no longer so polite.

"Really?" Zhou Fushen was not at all unhappy when he heard the words. He leaned against the wall casually, and the slim high-end suit had smooth folds on his tall and oppressive body, looking graceful and just right. And he turned his face to look at Jiang Ran again, his straight nose bridge divided his face into two parts, light and dark, for a moment he looked like a villain full of dangerous charm in a movie, so he asked abruptly: "I don't know if you have seen "Born to Be Extraordinary"?"

Eyelashes trembling, Jiang Ran raised his head slightly to look at him.

"I've seen...what's the matter?"

When he said these words, Jiang Ran felt a little fluctuated in his heart, because the young male protagonist in "Born to Be Extraordinary", who was cold, rational, focused and even lacked normal human emotions, was once his spiritual support.

During the darkest days when he lost his parents and was surrounded by sympathetic eyes from the people around him, he really wanted to imitate that boy countless times, pulling out all the unnecessary emotions in his daily life from his soul, leaving only A body chasing desire and instinct.

Of course, regardless of whether this method is self-deception or not, the result did make him feel a lot better.

After hearing his answer, Zhou Fu smiled deeply, with a certain determination on his face: "Then you already know 80% of me."

Jiang Ran was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"The protagonist of that book was written by my mother after me."

"..." After sizing up the man in front of him, Jiang Ran's expression inevitably revealed a hint of doubt: "But you don't look like that...character."

"That's why I said it's 80%. No one is static. On the outside, who doesn't have a layer of hypocritical and decent social attributes?" Zhou Fushen said slowly: "But it is precisely because of this that I want to expose it even more. It, exposing my true face to the sun, giving people a good look at what I look like, and from the moment I first set eyes on you just now, I wanted to do it very, very much."

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Ran felt a lingering sense of strangeness in his heart. Apart from feeling that he had encountered a perverted horror, he also brought some uncontrollable explorations. He had never met a man like Zhou Fushen. Such a person behaves as if he is living in a drama, but you can't say that he is exaggerated, because this man's gestures are naturally calm and demeanor, making you unable to complain.

In the end, he was sent home by Zhou Fushen in a daze.

The car was parked downstairs, Jiang Ran was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the familiar neighborhood scenery outside the window, he felt more and more that he was fascinated by ghosts, and actually brought such a strange thing to the door, especially at this moment Sensing the other party's gaze projected over again, Jiang Ran's body froze. Just as he was about to unbuckle his seat belt and say thanks, Zhou Fushen spoke again.

In the car shrouded in the hazy moonlight, he looked deeply at Jiang Ran's face, and said in a deep voice, "You—" shuddered inexplicably, and Jiang Ran hurriedly moved before he finished speaking. Quickly and smoothly unbuckled the seat belt, and blurted out the words that had been brewed for a long time: "Well... my house is quite crowded, and my brother should be sleeping now, so I won't invite you to sit up."

As he said that, he was about to open the car door, but then there was a click, and the door was locked.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Fushen leaned over from the shadow of the driver.

At that moment, Jiang Ran's brother's warning of 'boys should protect themselves outside' flashed through his mind, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

In short, I regret it now, very regretful.

Seeing the other party raised his hand towards him, Jiang Ran clenched his fists tightly, but in the next second, the other party just stretched out two fingers and wiped his lips lightly.

Jiang Ran:? ?

Zhou Fushen: "I thought you were wearing lipstick."

He then looked at Jiang Ran right and wrong, like a satiated beast that had just finished drinking its flesh and blood: "You are so pretty."

The air in the carriage seemed to freeze, making people breathless for no reason, Jiang Ran couldn't help but said for a while: "Are you sick?"

"No, I just finished my physical examination on New Year's Day this year, and everything is normal." Zhou Fushen said immediately, "Is this a routine pre-marriage inquiry?"

Jiang Ran: "..."

Slamming the door and getting off the car, when Jiang Ran hurriedly slipped into the elevator, there seemed to be that weird touch on his lips, obviously he should feel offended, but to be honest, for a short while... Jiang Ran was really moved.

The past gradually faded away like a tide, Jiang Ran stood in front of the window and sighed.

Thinking about it now, he should have been lowered at that time.

The author has something to say: Zhou Fushen: When I saw you for the first time, I even thought about what song to play at our wedding.

Thank you to the little angels who voted for me as the overlord or the irrigation nutrient solution~Thank you to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: 10 bottles of Fei; 4 bottles of Mingzhu Tiannan; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard !