After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

Jiang Ran clicked on the Weibo that recorded the progress of the mission, and the corner of his mouth raised a subtle arc. If the IASON team only reached this level and thought that the victory was at hand, it would be too naive.

After all, before a thing reaches the result, any variable may happen, let alone in the game.

Seeing his unhurried appearance, Chicken Cub tilted his head, and those big round eyes were staring at him as if they were extraordinarily harmless: "Aren't you angry?"

"What's so annoying, isn't this my favorite PVP session again? This is the most interesting part of online games. After all, there are no real people in other places for you to rub him on the ground in a reasonable and legal way." As Jiang Ran spoke, he changed into a relaxed posture, leaned back on the pillow at the head of the bed, raised one leg to support the side of the bed, and following his movements, there was a fine sound like the impact of marbles from his ankle.

Zhou Fushen was very familiar with this voice. After he and Jiang Ran filed for divorce, Zhou Fushen could hear their frequent clashes in the dead of night countless times in a trance.

It was a string of water blue jadeite anklets. According to Jiang Ran, his mother had worn them since he was a child. It was not until Jiang Ran had a nightmare at night when he was a child that his mother untied it and tied it around Jiang Ran's ankles. There are a total of 16 beads on it, all of which are extremely transparent and clean light cyan. Only two beads of floating blue flowers hang on the neck, and it is they that make a crisp impact sound when Jiang Ran moves.

When Zhou Fushen saw it for the first time, he recognized that it was a high-ice jadeite, which was very valuable. It was said that Jiang Ran's mother was just an orphan raised by a welfare organization. He didn't tell Jiang Ran, but Jiang Ran just regarded it as an ordinary Taobao small commodity wholesaled for more than ten yuan in Yiwu, and the biggest meaning was his mother's relic.

For Zhou Fushen, jewelry and jade were originally decorations that were superfluous, but he didn't think they were icing on the cake until they were placed on Jiang Ran.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on it.

The slightly pale part was thin and well-defined, and every line turned just right. Zhou Fushen remembered the shape and touch when he held it in his hand. It was delicate and cold, like fine ceramics.

I want to be touched inch by inch and repeatedly.

Thanks to the thick doll costume, Jiang Ran didn't notice the too hot gaze of the chick in front of him, he put down the phone, and gently rubbed the fingers of his left hand around the gauze-wrapped wrist.

"It sounds like you already have an idea." On the other side, Zhou Fushen seemed to be echoing his words with an ordinary attitude, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a trace of absent-mindedness.

But Jiang Ran didn't notice it, and smiled at him: "I've been in Longmao for many years, and I haven't seen any weird tricks, just the little tricks of the IASON team, it's not enough for me."

Since the IASON team can grab his mission, then he can naturally grab theirs too.

Of course, he doesn't want to go online now and race against time to push the task, that would be too time-consuming and laborious.

Just let the IASON team members go ahead and push forward.

After all, the final rewards of legendary missions are not sent directly to the mailbox at the moment of completion, but to be obtained at designated locations with mission props.

So in fact, he only needs to get this quest item.

Here I have to say a common sense of the game, that is, the death penalty mechanism in "Embers" is very heavy, and any item in the backpack can be dropped, especially if you are killed under the red name, the high-rare item in the backpack will be released. The probability of killing items will be greatly increased. Of course, it doesn't matter even if he fails once, he can kill several times until all the items on this character are exploded.

This kind of behavior is naturally very humiliating, but Jiang Ran likes it very much. In his opinion, the game is interesting because of this naked sense of success.

After explaining, Jiang Ran said relaxedly: "So I wish someone would come to my door to entertain me."

Someone who is good at grasping key points frowned instantly when he heard this: "Why, do you think it's boring to do those tasks with me?"

"........."

The difficulty of this question is no less than that of me and your mother falling into the water. Who do you save first? Decided not to be spoiled by this stinky bastard, you must know that Zhou Fushen was spoiled like this.

"Who did you learn to fight with all day long?" Jiang Ran kicked the chicken cub lightly: "It's not normal to prefer to seek challenges when playing games. Sometimes people need a sense of victory more than eating, otherwise Why are there so many internet-addicted teenagers and kryptonites? Of course, it cannot be said that playing games is all about winning, but it must be one of the important driving forces.”

Ji Zai seemed a little amused after hearing the words that seemed to be mobilizing the team before the game: "It doesn't feel so credible for you to say this."

Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"If you place so much importance on winning or losing, then why are you still indifferent when you are under so much pressure in the finals every year?"

Many people think that this is a sensitive topic for Jiang Ran, but Zhou Fushen knows that this is not the case. He has always been the person closest to Jiang Ran's life and has the best view of his state. Clearly, Jiang Ran didn't have the pre-match tension and anxiety guessed by outsiders. Jiang Ran was calm every time, even so calm that some people felt that he lacked fighting spirit.

Zhou Fushen has never explored the reasons behind this in the past four years, because he has always been lacking in interest in e-sports events, and he generally despises things that he is not interested in. Therefore, the title of the championship that has been on the minds of tens of millions of viewers belongs to him. In terms of it, it was irrelevant, not to mention that Jiang Ran never showed any disappointment because of this, so he just thought that it was just a job for Jiang Ran that would not put any emotion into it.

At least in his eyes, Jiang Ran was so simple. He once thought that he could control everything about Jiang Ran, including his emotions.

Until now... Since changing his identity and lurking beside Jiang Ran, he has gradually discovered a lot of other sides of Jiang Ran that he would not have shown before.

Reminiscent of the truth about Jiang Ran's mother's death, Zhou Fushen suddenly had a thought that almost made him want to go crazy - perhaps on the contrary, Jiang Ran never wanted him to know his true side.

And as if to confirm what he thought in his heart, Jiang Ran hooked the corner of his mouth, with a bit of sharpness and publicity, and said to him: "How do you know that I am indifferent?"

As soon as Zhou Fushen touched that smile, he suddenly felt that somewhere in his heart was empty.

The subtext of this sentence is like asking again-what do you know about me?

It has to be said that this hit Zhou Fushen's sore spot.

Maybe even Jiang Ran didn't realize that from just now until now, when talking about all kinds of disputes in the game, he seems to have instantly shed his usual kind and gentle shell, and his whole body is full of unapproachable vigor and frivolity. Just like what a young man who became famous at a young age should look like.

Zhou Fushen seldom saw Jiang Ran like this. He stared at Jiang Ran's scorching eyes that were still shining under the shadow of eyelashes through the doll costume, and his mood was very complicated for a while. In the depths is a very unruly person, that kind of unruly and self-admired calmness, no one needs to admit it.

Not only that, he also knows that Jiang Ran has always had his own unique views on things, but he always hides them in his heart and doesn't easily bring them out to debate with others, so that on the surface, Jiang Ran is a very easy-going person, easy-going It's even a bit drifting and resigned.

But under that docile appearance, Jiang Ran's heart never changes easily.

—he only believed what he believed, as if nothing could really reach his heart, touch him or hurt him.

From the first meeting, Zhou Fushen saw through this point.

This kind of Jiang Ran made him feel troublesome but also attracted him like a star.

Just like Narcissus falling in love with his reflection in the lake in Greek mythology, he is also fascinated by Jiang Ran, who has the same characteristics as himself.

In the beginning, his enthusiasm for Jiang Ran was like treating a work of art waiting to be polished, and he wanted to project his own perfection on this work of art, but after several encounters, Zhou Fushen discovered that what really made him want to possess , it is exactly what makes Jiang Ran different from him.

For example, Jiang Ran can always easily get close to others.

That's right, Jiang Ran is like a warm celestial body that is naturally able to radiate heat. Despite the distance, every move will make people feel comfortable, so that most people will willingly revolve around him as long as they spend enough time touching it .

——This is simply incomprehensible.

Zhou Fushen can accept that anyone in this world is so popular, but only Jiang Ran can't.

He couldn't understand it, so he thought it was not true, so he attributed everything to Jiang Ran's pretense of being a human being, and scoffed at it.

But when he fell in love with Jiang Ran, he hid his arrogant thoughts very well, and felt that everything was under control... Zhou Fushen recalled those days, but suddenly there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart It was bitter, maybe from the beginning, he didn't pay close attention to Jiang Ran.

What impressed me the most was that time under the open-air restaurant with a good atmosphere, he looked at the downcast and docile eyebrows of the young man opposite him, as if he was looking at his own pocket. There is no doubt that in this short six months, He has completely breached the defense line of the person in front of him.

But what's next?How does he want to treat this young man?When Zhou Fushen was thinking this way, Jiang Ran, who was lowering his head to cut the steak, suddenly said, "Did you see my brother last time?"

"Yeah." Zhou Fushen came back to his senses in an instant, and smiled indifferently: "What is his impression of me?"

Jiang Ran put down his fork, and said in a serious tone, "To be honest...he doesn't like you very much, so I'm thinking..."

What are you thinking about?separate?The expression on Zhou Fushen's face almost burst, he tried his best not to crush the wine glass in his hand.

Do people still care about their brother's opinion when they are in a relationship these days?Then again, isn't the feeling of being swayed by others the same as playing a house?It turns out that I am so insignificant in your heart?

"..." Aphasia for a moment, Zhou Fushen didn't realize that he was nervous at this moment, he was thinking about words in his heart, but after a while, he had already opened his mouth again, pretending to be very calm and said: "Your brother, he may Is there some misunderstanding about me? If it is convenient, I would like to talk to him face to face another day. Don’t worry, I won’t embarrass you. After all, it is—” He just said a few words, and suddenly the person sitting opposite him Jiang Ran laughed.

Silent but carefree.

Zhou Fushen is still unable to describe that smile, those eyes are bright and clear, and there seems to be some kind of tolerance and helplessness in them, as if he has seen through the despicableness hidden in his perfect appearance, and all his arrogance collapsed at that moment. , Zhou Fushen was a little ashamed, but it seemed to have stabbed his always numb nerve endings, which made him feel inexplicably excited.

"It's okay, you can continue talking." Soon, Jiang Ran raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth, continued to lower his head, and put on a listening posture with the familiar soft appearance.

But Zhou Fushen still had that smile in his mind.

Maybe that's why.

He just wanted to conquer Jiang Ran, from the inside out, to conquer Jiang Ran thoroughly.

He wants to know the true face of this person under the beautiful skin, and as a courtesy, he will also let Jiang Ran know his true face.

This long-lost excitement made Zhou Fushen feel anxious. He knew that he had to get Jiang Ran. No matter what price he or others had to pay, he had always held this belief when he wanted to get something. They succeeded without exception, and he and Jiang Ran took the last step—marriage.

At the wedding, when Jiang Ran said the oath, he thought he would have the pleasure of conquering, but in fact, all he felt was the sound of his heart beating faster and blood flowing.

The days that followed were... a peaceful life, a peaceful daily life, as if the wanton glimpse he had found in Jiang Ran was just an illusion, but he was not disappointed, and even indulged in such Jiang Ran , the four years of getting along with each other bit by bit in life, obviously moistening things silently, but like the sharpest file, day after day, it wiped away his original intention.

If you want to describe how he felt when he and Jiang Ran were together for the past four years, the impression that came to Zhou Fushen's mind was only calm, as calm as being in warm water, which made him feel uncomfortable all the time. There is no doubt that his body Both mind and spirit have gradually succumbed to this tranquility.

It's just that Zhou Fushen is unwilling to admit it in his heart. If it takes a little more time, he may slowly accept the fact that he has fallen, but at this time, Jiang Ran let go.

So it was like falling from a high altitude, how much love he had cultivated for Jiang Ran in the past four years, and how intense the shape of the blood splashed the moment he reached the ground.

——The person who destroyed our marriage with my own hands was never me, but you, Jiang Ran!

Zhou Fushen clenched his palm in the doll costume.

[Pretend to be cute and make me fall in love with you, just to trample me like this?I will never let go so easily, even if the method is extreme, but this is the price you should pay, the price you dare to let me down. 】

Although the thoughts flowing in his heart are extremely chaotic, in Jiang Ran's eyes at this moment, the big chicken in front of him was just a little stunned, and then he tilted his head and said stupidly: "Isn't it?"

At this time, the curvature of Jiang Ran's mouth has turned into a faint peace, as if all the spikes were retracted back into the chest in an instant, and he sighed: "I don't know, maybe I am indifferent to others. , but it's not that I don't want to win, it's just..."

He paused, then said: "It's that kind of feeling, do you understand? Once you recognize your excellence in your heart and know your limits, you will start to dismiss the victory of worldly recognition, and you won't even have the energy to fight for it. Knowing what you are doing so hard every day, even the more eager your teammates and fans are, the more you feel incomprehensible, and you feel...is it necessary?"

With deep helplessness in the last sentence, Jiang Ran withdrew his gaze and looked at the chicken cub: "Does this mean I'm inflated?"

Under the light, Jiang Ran's beautiful eyes are very innocent.

cute.

He's seducing me again.

Ji Zai thought about it expressionlessly, but said: "This is not your problem, after all, most people in this world are stupid, if you have to compromise and hang out with them all day, it's normal for you to feel bored. "

"It's not normal, okay?" Jiang Ran felt that Ji Zaizi was a bit sloppy, and he didn't know if it was due to family inheritance. Anyway, his first reaction was to despise Zhou Fushen as before: "If you think so , it’s no wonder I can’t make friends at school.”

After he finished speaking, he realized that his words might be a bit hurtful. After all, Ji Zaizi might not have such strong nerves as Zhou Fushen, or to put it another way...as dismissively indifferent.

But Ji Zai didn't show any sadness, but rather sourly said: "That's just right, so I don't have to call my brothers and brothers in person, but pry my corner behind my back."

The amount of information in these words was huge, and Jiang Ran's expression instantly turned into pity, and he hesitated to speak and regretted: "This... oh... think about it, brother."

"It's okay." Ji Zai didn't seem to want to get too entangled in this issue, and quickly brought the topic back on track: "Then do you still want to return to the league?"

Jiang Ran thought for a while: "I don't know very well. I didn't have the idea of ​​coming back, but I think it must be very interesting if IASON, an ambitious new team like IASON, is blocked from the championship."

He smiled, Zhou Fu watched, the uncomfortable feeling came again, as if something extremely important was about to get out of control.

But soon he understood why - because of Jiang Ran's attitude.

It wasn't long after Mingming officially signed the divorce agreement with him, but Jiang Ran seemed to have completely let go of it. There was no delay in eating and drinking, and he had no grievances when mentioning him, and he even had an affair with the obvious plot in front of him. The "illegitimate child" talked and laughed.

Although Zhou Fushen's original purpose was to make Jiang Ran fall in love with this false identity, he didn't know that the actual execution would be so uncomfortable.

This made the frightening imagination buried deep in his heart even more rampant - Zhou Fushen is actually not that important to Jiang Ran, and Jiang Ran will eventually forget about him, fall in love with another person, and live a relaxed and happy life hapiness.

Inexplicable anxiety and anger were like heavy snow on his nerve endings. Looking at the person in front of him, Zhou Fushen suddenly wanted to ask for a promise, a definite answer, but as soon as this impulse surged up, he immediately woke up. up.

The rationality came back to the cage in an instant, and the performance in reality was that the chicken cub that had been staring at Jiang Ran in the past was shocked.

He shook the fluff off the bed, Jiang Ran hurriedly patted the bed sheet, and said with distaste: "Why are you still shedding hair?"

——It’s not that the things you bought are bad.

This sentence could have been blurted out easily in the past, full of noise and intimacy between husband and wife, but now Zhou Fu opened his mouth deeply but didn't know what to say, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down.

In short, in the eyes of Jiang Ran, the chicken cub looked like he had made a mistake and was at a loss.

It looked rather pitiful.

Jiang Ran smiled, and took out the soft comb he usually used to groom the storm model from the bedside table, then stepped forward and pressed the chicken's head, saying: "Okay, don't move, I'll brush it for you twice. "

The chicken cub was held down by him before he could react. Zhou Fushen could feel the undeniable power in the doll costume, so he had to bend down to let him manipulate him, and at the same time asked: "You seem to hate this IASON very much. Team?"

Jiang Ran seemed to be stunned behind him, and then said: "It's a long story."

Zhou Fushen waited for a while, but didn't see him continue to speak. He pretended to be wronged because he didn't want to reveal it, "At first, I wanted to solve your problems, but now it seems that there is no room for me to play this matter."

Jiang Ran combed the back of his head, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What do you want to play? You can't even kill a goblin."

Ji Zai said with good reason: "But I can solve these people once and for all for you in reality."

"Oh? How to solve it?"

Jiang Ran originally thought that he would talk about public power and private use of shady means, but he didn't expect the chicken to say in the next second: "I can make him have a little accident when he goes out—— ""!!"

With a thud, the comb fell on the bed, and Jiang Ran immediately rushed to cover his mouth.

But what he covered was Ji Zaizi's mouth, but he couldn't cover Zhou Fushen's mouth. The latter felt a slap in front of him and was very puzzled: "Is this a bad idea?"

"What a fart, you are young and courageous! Do you really understand or pretend you don't understand?" Jiang Ran put his arm around the throat of his fate and kept shaking: "This is a crime! Do you know! Where did you get this dangerous idea! No, I have to shake all the water out of your mind today!!"

"Uh..." As soon as Zhou Fushen was crushed on the bed by his precise chokehold, he immediately anticipated what would happen next, so he quickly shouted: "What are you thinking? I just want the relevant departments to take advantage of their absence. Time to come to the club for a surprise inspection!"

Jiang Ran stopped when he heard the words, doubting: "Is that so?"

Ji Zai helped his slightly crooked head, and calmly said: "Of course not, I just want to cause a car accident and kill him."

Jiang Ran felt that he was tricked by the chicken boy, and he was about to be thrown into a storm, but this time Zhou Fushen was prepared, and immediately restrained him, pressing him on the bed with his arms.

The body couldn't move all of a sudden, and Jiang Ran marveled at how strong the chicken is.

And how should I put it, the scene in front of him actually made him feel that the chicken cub looked a bit like Zhou Fushen.

Thinking that he raised his head and Ji Zaizi looked at each other silently for a while.

Jiang Ran couldn't help complaining: "Now you look like a perverted burglar in a doll costume."

But Ji Zai suddenly broke his mind: "Don't you look like your ex-husband?"

Being shrouded in the shadow of the chicken cub's body, Jiang Ran slightly opened his eyes wide.

However, before Jiang Ran could react, Ji Zai lowered his body and whispered, "I've been looking at you like this all the time."

Jiang Ran suddenly felt cold all over his body.

For a moment, he even imagined Zhou Fushen's gloomy and smiling face under the doll costume.

"Just kidding." After a while, Chicken Cub suddenly tilted his head and said so.

"..." Jiang Ran opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment, then bent his legs and kicked him out.

The moment he got rid of the shackles, he sat up with a fierce look on his face. He wanted to scold the chicken boy, but the chicken boy fell to the ground with a loud bang, so frightened that Jiang Ran quickly jumped off the bed and went to help him up. The chubby chicken cub asked, "Are you all right?"

"...I'm afraid we won't be able to make it through today." Chicken Cub trembled.

Jiang Ran smiled: "Then do you have any wishes?"

"My wish is...that is..." Chicken Cub stretched out his little wings and said, "I hope to leave a seed before I leave."

Before Jiang Ran could understand the meaning behind his back, he teased and said, "I didn't see that you wanted to pass on the family line of your old Zhou family so much?"

Ji Zai took the opportunity to bury his head in his arms: "If you mind, the surname Jiang is fine."

"........."

The meaning was too straightforward, and Jiang Ran couldn't tell whether such a joke would be made among his friends. In short, he was taken aback, and then pushed the chicken's head off his knee.

So Ji Zizi fell to the ground and was knocked on the head again, but Jiang Ran didn't care.

Because for a moment just now, he actually felt that his heartbeat was slightly disturbed.