After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

Jiang Ran lowered his head and smiled, he pressed the wine glass with his palm, and the lights in the bustling night market traced a golden rim on his clean silhouette: "You will know later, looks, temperament, these things... After marriage, they are basically all of them. It’s useless, it’s better to wash the dishes after dinner, otherwise, will I still divorce Zhou Fushen? Seriously, those fans who are clamoring to marry Zhou Fushen on the Internet are just shouting that they really want to marry Zhou Fushen Locked up together, it is estimated that they will go crazy within half a month."

The chicken cub sat up straight and said, "Why? Is it so painful to be with him?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Ran held his chin and thought for a while. During this period, Chicken Cub kept looking at him intently, and then he heard him say, "Say calmly, no."

After getting such an answer, Zhou Fushen didn't feel relaxed or happy at all, but instead felt a sudden suffocation in his throat.

Compared with brooding and hatred, the most powerless emotion in the world is sudden relief.

He would rather Jiang Ran scold him to death than this answer.

There was noise from other wine tables behind. Jiang Ran leaned his arms on the table, slender fingers casually turning the wine glass, and said in a flat tone: "Have you heard that sentence in The Little Prince? It's that sentence: I know this There are millions of roses in the world, some are more beautiful than you, some are more fragrant than you, but we used to tame each other, those moments when you waited for me in the wind, those mornings when I cleaned the dust and made the glass cover for you , have made you my unique rose."

"Actually, Zhou Fushen is like this to me. No matter what others think of him, he is always the most special in my eyes, so I don't regret the four years we spent together, but now... I realize that I have I don't want to do anything for him anymore, including hatred and remembrance." Jiang Ran smiled, that kind of smile was a kind of suddenness mixed with the smell of alcohol, and it looked especially good against his already bright eyebrows: "Speaking of which, It was also the moment I saw you today that I suddenly thought about it, really, I have to thank you."

It’s okay not to mention the last sentence, but once you say it, it will cause a ton of psychological shock. Sitting on the stool, the chicken cub is almost injured internally, and it takes a long time to utter a sentence: "...how about you think about it again?" ?”

"Don't think about it anymore!" Jiang Ran picked up the wine glass and said casually: "The marriage is divorced, and I still want to fart! Come, have a drink!"

Chicken Cub's wings trembled slightly as he picked up the wine glass on the table, but just as he picked it up, there was a click, and the wine glass in his hand shattered.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the glass shards falling on the doll costume, Jiang Ran quickly stood up and helped him remove it.

Ji Zai looked at the small part of his waist that was exposed when he bent over, and said sadly: "It's okay... I'm just so happy for you, not long after I divorced your ex-husband, you have already started to treat me with this doll costume." Suspicious netizens are asking you warmly... Hehe, it seems that you really let go."

Jiang Ran wondered why these words sounded like gnashing of teeth?But he didn't think too much about it, and called the boss to change the wine glass. The boss came over and heard that the wine glass was crushed, but he was surprised, and sighed again and again: "The young man has a strong hand? No wonder he can wear this in hot weather." Re-distributing flyers! Oh! It’s all right, you don’t need to lose money, it’s not easy to see you..."

Yes.

Inside the doll costume, the sweat on Zhou Fushen's forehead flowed into his neck along the tough lines. He closed his eyes and thought to himself, even a person who opened a food stall could see that it was not easy for him. What exactly does Jiang Ran want him to do? ?

Then the new wine glass was replaced, and Jiang Ran found that the chicken cub was drinking more diligently. Jiang Ran could drink three glasses when he drank one. I don’t know, I’m afraid he thought he was being promoted and trampled after he divorced his ex-husband. The person is him.

"Okay, people are going to close the stall, let's go." Jiang Ran stood up, obviously a little unsteady on his feet, and supported the table. He tried to stay awake, but the words he spit out were not very clear: "By the way, you are here today." Where are you staying late...? Why don't you go to my house, I, I'll help you clean up the room next door."

Ji Zai stepped forward to support him and said, "No need, I'm going to stay in a hotel, I've already booked it."

"Okay, then I'll see you off, you won't be able to get a taxi if you dress like this..." Even though he said this, Jiang Ran had already stuck to the warm body of the chicken cub and was drowsy, still whispering He muttered: "Fuck, you are too gentle, I like it so much..."

Seeing that he was completely unconscious, Ji Zai simply hugged him into his arms, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said coldly, "I never saw you praise me so much when I was hard."

As he said that, he took off his wings and skillfully entered the password on the phone screen - Jiang Ran's birthday, 0503.

Unsurprisingly, the lock screen was unlocked, Zhou Fushen clicked on the software and called for a substitute driver, then helped Jiang Ran into the car, and squeezed himself into the car, letting him lean into his arms.

When he got in the car, he lifted his hood with one hand and threw it aside, put his sweaty hair behind his head, took a deep breath, and finally looked at the sleeping face in his arms.

Even in the dimly lit compartment, that face was still white and translucent like the snow on the top of a mountain, and even the contours of the facial features immersed in the shadows on the side were so ambiguous that it was heart-pounding.

The corner of Zhou Fushen's mouth raised an intriguing arc. He stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Jiang Ran, gently stroking the hair beside Jiang Ran's ear with one hand, and fiddled with Jiang Ran's cell phone with the other hand.

When the surrogate driver arrived, what he saw was such a weird scene. Although homosexuality is not uncommon these days, what is so strange about wearing a doll costume?People who can drive this car should not be able to distribute leaflets, right?The surrogate driver hesitated to get into the driver's seat. Just as he was about to turn on the lights, he heard the man in the back say, "Don't turn on the headlights, he's asleep."

"Oh..." The surrogate driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and with the faint light from the phone screen, he vaguely felt that the outline of the man seemed quite familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After driving the car on the road, the surrogate driver had nothing to say: "Brother, why are you dressed like this? Is there any performance nearby?"

"No, I'm wearing it to tease my wife." Zhou Fushen replied casually. He clicked on the photo album and found that the photos of the two before had been completely deleted, and he sent it to Jiang Ran with the identity of Immortal Buddha All the pictures are well preserved, even the screen saver is the chicken cub he played in the game.

"It's really easy to see different things and change your mind..." The photos were reflected in the depths of his eyes, as if he was looking at something strange, not himself, and even had a deep disgust for no reason.

"What? What's the matter?" Hearing the sound, the driver in front asked hurriedly.

"It's okay." Zhou Fu said without raising his head, "I just saw something strange in my daughter-in-law's phone."

"Oh..." These words are too easy to make people think about it. The driver instantly made up tens of thousands of words of bloody jokes with intricate plots. The words were pressed deep in my heart, and finally I decided to be a person: "I didn't say, brother, it's not good to look through your daughter-in-law's phone like this?"

Zhou Fu smiled deeply: "He won't mind."

Then you flipped while he was awake?The surrogate driver complained in his heart, but said: "Okay."

The car drove to the downstairs of the community, and the driver rode away on his foldable bicycle. Jiang Ran was still asleep, Zhou Fushen immediately took off his doll costume and carried him off the car.

While waiting for the elevator, Zhou Fushen happened to meet a resident coming down the stairs, and the other person seemed to recognize him, and kept looking back at him until he opened the door of the unit, but because he didn’t take out his phone to take pictures, Zhou Fushen didn’t go either. Li took the elevator up to the 9th floor and arrived at the door of Jiang Ran's house. Instead of looking for the key on Jiang Ran's body, he took out a key and opened the door.

Then he carried Jiang Ran into the bedroom as if he had been familiar with the road for a long time, and gently put him on the bed. At the same time, he half-kneeled beside the bed, with his arms on the side of Jiang Ran's head, looking down at him and saying: " Is it amazing? Just now when you thought you had nothing to do with me, I still know everything about you..."

Staring at Jiang Ran's red lips due to the smell of alcohol, he stretched out two fingers, wiped them heavily, and then kissed them.

This kiss was extremely fierce and lingering. As it deepened, he even raised Jiang Ran's arms and let him wrap around him. This posture gave him an illusion, as if everything came naturally from mutual consent. There was a burst of pleasure like an electric shock all over his body, and he finally stopped his movements until he heard the uncomfortable murmuring of the person below him.

"Did I make you feel uncomfortable?" Zhou Fu pressed his forehead softly, "But you should get used to it, because I have always been like this."

……

……

Waking up the next morning, Jiang Ran sat cross-legged on the bed, clutching his wobbly hair, and fell into meditation on the memory fragments.

When in doubt, look for your phone first.

Jiang Ran swiped open the screen, saw the red dot popping up on WeChat, clicked on it, and found that it was from the Immortal Buddha.

Matcha filling Daifuku: [I went back to the hotel, it was too late last night, so I borrowed a night on your sofa, and there is... I will prepare breakfast for you and put it on the dining table (. owo.)]

Hearing this cute tone and warm demeanor, Jiang Ran suddenly felt that drinking and drinking is not so difficult to accept, at least he can have a reliable person to follow him, and he should not have done anything that would cause him to wake up. Things beyond regret.

Walking to the dining room, Jiang Ran lifted the fly-proof cover, and saw that the breakfast below was exactly the chicken rice that the Immortal Buddha had photographed for him.

This is too hard, right?Jiang Ran originally thought that at most he fried a poached egg and added two ham sausages.

"........."

The Immortal Buddha would not have any thoughts about him beyond the scope of friendship, right?This idea couldn't help popping out of Jiang Ran's head again, but he didn't think about it too much. He was already too hungry after sleeping until noon. He put down his phone, picked up a spoon and took a bite of chicken rice.

Hmm... tasteless.

Didn't the stupid bastard of the Immortal Buddha not put any salt?

And at this time, the Immortal Buddha on WeChat also happened to reply to him, with an excited look, he asked: [How is it?Is it tasty? Σ(っ°Д°)っ】

This guy is really more and more malicious and cute...Jiang Ran's finger hovered on the screen for a long time, and after thinking about it, he replied: 【〒▽〒It's super delicious, so delicious that I cried. 】