After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

The appearance of Jiang Ran fleeing from the road can be called a panic, but the reason is not because of fear. His mood at this moment is very indescribable. Compared with the general word fear, his reaction is actually more like witnessing Some kind of indescribable supernormal phenomenon-it is not fatal, but it challenges your cognitive bottom line everywhere, making you eager to escape from this crazy world.

For example, it's like when you go to a friend's house as a guest, and when you enter the door, you find that all the furniture is facing the opposite direction, but the friend still treats you warmly as usual.

To sum it up, it is probably the kind of discomfort that you can't describe, but there is something that makes you feel wrong, very wrong.

It is not easy for Jiang Ran to come to this kind of judgment. After all, from a certain point of view, he is almost a behaviorist of Zhou Fushen. Jiang Ran has already seen the strange words and deeds that made Ji Ming so scared that he dare not come to the door. Strange, even with the filter on, I still feel that this is Zhou Fushen's "cute" little quirk.

Although the filter is gone now, Jiang Ran's clinical experience over the years is still there, so even if he encounters such a situation that can cause ordinary people to collapse, he will not completely lose his composure, or according to Zhou Fushen's meaning, he It can be regarded as fearless.

But what happened just now was such that even he felt that his three views had been impacted. After all, those words that challenged integrity and acted like a dog barking could not be done by any person with a little self-esteem, let alone Zhou Fushen.

Zhou Fushen, who is proud and outstanding, always puts himself in the attitude of a meticulous, even impeccable winner.

There is such a kind of person in the world who is always sane and sober, always ready to go, never puts himself in a passive position, and always waits to be pleased instead of pleasing others. His excellence is the kind that is placed in landmark buildings Obviously, even if you can perceive the evil and filthy under his perfect appearance and keep away from him, it is hard to deny the extreme and dangerous charm revealed in his gestures - there is no doubt that Zhou Fushen is this kind of profound The devil is the exquisite and selfish spokesperson of the upper class, and can easily manipulate the world into his hands.

Few could have imagined that he would one day show a humble appearance that had lost all his dignity.

But this scene happened in front of Jiang Ran's eyes.

When the ashes of this marriage were almost frozen, this man finally opened his bloody mouth and shouted that he loves him like a cornered beast, but what flowed into Jiang Ran's ears were only chilling sounds sobbing.

Panting and stepping up the last stairs, Jiang Ran looked at the shaky and twisted corridor in his field of vision, the desire to escape was no longer as urgent as before, and what followed was the weakness after the burst of strength, he leaned on Falling down with the railing, from this angle, he could clearly see the untouchable scenery outside the house that was only separated by a wall. Suddenly, a sense of exhaustion with nowhere to escape surged into his heart.

At the same time, just like the slow motion in a movie, Zhou Fushen's figure slowly appeared at the end of the stairs. With his eyes closed, he used the gesture of a wild beast to ambush his prey, and climbed up the wooden stairs with all fours. But it was lifelike, the marble sculpture-like jaw was slightly raised, as if sniffing Jiang Ran's scent in the air.

Jiang Ran watched Zhou Fushen approaching him helplessly, his outstretched palms groped from his ankles to his Adam's apple inch by inch, and finally covered his entire body underneath.

Then the man opened his eyes, his black eyelashes swept across Jiang Ran's skin, and said in a low voice against his forehead: "Look, I'm different from those vicious dogs who wandered around after being abandoned, I I can always follow the scent of the person who tamed me to find my way home..."

He wantonly sprayed hot air on Jiang Ran's face: "Why don't you talk? Huh? Do you still want to throw me away? Haha... I know what Ran Ran is thinking, do you think I have changed and become hysterical? The lunatic? Not like the glorious man you fell in love with, huh? But Ran Ran doesn’t know, the reason why I became like this is actually all thanks to you, you have been transforming bit by bit from the beginning Me, slowly turn me into a dog who can't live without you, so now you can't go back on your word, you have to be responsible to me, Ran Ran."

A delicate kiss fell on the tip of Jiang Ran's nose. He frowned and turned his head to the side, with a forbearing expression, until he heard Zhou Fushen's confession in a low voice, as if he couldn't hold back, the trembling and broken words squeezed out from between his teeth: "That's enough... No one abandoned you, and no one was sorry for you, Zhou Fushen... You are the one who often ignores me for no reason, you are the one who signed the divorce agreement happily, and you are the one who made fun of me in the end." !"

He suddenly pushed Zhou Fushen's head away, and shouted: "If you really love me and can't leave me, why did you act so indifferent at the beginning? But in the past, after every time I had an attack, your attitude could be as humble as it is now. Our relationship will never become what it is now!...Do you understand? The chief culprit who ruined everything is you! What face do you have to pretend to be infatuated with me now! Zhou Fushen! You are not loyal at all! A dog, but an unfamiliar wolf, even if I have fed you for four years, what you think in your heart is not how to turn your belly out to please me, but to be ready to pounce on me anytime, anywhere to overwhelm and conquer me, so that you can confirm yourself status! Including now... I say I want to repent and want to redeem, but in fact, I am locked up in this isolated place and fiddled with! Do you fucking call this love? I am fed up! Enough! Get out of here! Get out of here! Go to hell!!”

The more he talked about it, the more he couldn't control his emotions. The intense hatred was like the snow and ice piled up on the top of a mountain. It was usually silent, but as long as it was touched a little, it would immediately burst down and it was out of control.

At this moment, the answers to many questions are not important to Jiang Ran, he just wants to vent. If he can't use his hands and feet, he bites Zhou Fushen's shoulder with his mouth, his eyes are red. Tear it off in one piece.

But even so, Zhou Fushen did not dodge, instead he hugged Jiang Ran even tighter. The severe pain made him gasp from the corner of his mouth, but then he smiled, gently stroking the back of Jiang Ran's head, and sighed: " Comfortable... Burn more and use more force, I deserve it, I just like you treating me like this."

"Pervert! Asshole...Asshole!" Seeing his unscrupulous appearance, Jiang Ran let go, and turned to struggling and beating him crazily, but this useless action only made him more resentful and unwilling.

Kicking, insulting... I don't know how long it took before the commotion on the stairs finally subsided.

"Tired? I see you are sweating all over..." Zhou Fu kissed his sweaty neck deeply, and listening to the hoarse gasp in his throat, he said with pity: "I know that Ran Ran was wronged before. , then let me serve you now, okay?"

As he said that, he picked him up and walked to the bathroom. Jiang Ran was in a daze until the sound of water splashing on the bottom of the bathtub came, and he suddenly came back to his senses. Seeing Zhou Fushen's plan, he immediately struggled and said : "...you get out, I'll do it myself!"

Zhou Fushen paused, but this time he didn't turn a deaf ear to his words, but put him down and agreed: "Okay, then I'll go down and make breakfast and wait for the fire to burn out."

Heh, what a virtuous word, Jiang Ran couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard the words, thinking that if someone who didn't know saw this, he might think that Zhou Fushen was some kind of good man who was subservient and humiliated all day long.

After Zhou Fushen went out, Jiang Ran tried to close the window next to him, but the result was still not moving at all. After giving up, he wandered around the bathroom aimlessly, and then found out with a strange expression, The various supplies placed here are the same as those commonly used in his and Zhou Fushen's original homes.

From the brand of shower gel to the style of the soap box, they are all exactly the same as what Jiang Ran chose back then, but it is impossible to find all these trivial things in one day... That is to say—Zhou Fushen It was certain that he would live here one day, so he arranged these things in advance.

No wonder.

Jiang Ran fiddled with the water in the bathtub, remembering that Zhou Fushen took him all the way to come here, avoiding all possible accidents, every link in the process was so decisive, meticulous, and thoughtless, it didn't look like a temporary idea at all, unexpectedly It turned out that Zhou Fushen had had this idea a long time ago, and perhaps even imagined it countless times in secret.

including consequences.

Of course, Zhou Fushen couldn't keep him here forever, and the reason to go back to his hometown can only be prevaricated for a while. It won't be long before Jiang Feng finds out that he is missing and calls the police.

And how will Zhou Fushen plan to deal with it then?Or did he think this was the way to really get them back together?Then all the mistakes can be forgotten?

Jiang Ran can't figure out what Zhou Fushen's thinking is now, but there is only one thing he is sure of, that is, he never intends to treat himself badly.

Since Zhou Fushen wants to serve him, let him serve him. There is no reason to wrong him to express his determination. Jiang Ran has already thought about it. After a while, he not only wants to eat, but also eat comfortably. He wanted to lift the table immediately and throw everything he could throw at Zhou Fushen.

Isn't Zhou Fushen unable to live without him?Just now he was willing to be beaten or scolded, so he must be able to bear this kind of temper.

Full of resentment, Jiang Ran got dressed and didn't clean up the bathroom after using it. He went downstairs with bare feet and wet hair, and the carpet was covered with water dripping all the way.

In the past, this scene was almost unimaginable, but now seeing him walking down in such a sloppy manner, Zhou Fushen didn't even fart, and even came over to help him wipe his hair very wisely.

Jiang Ran sat at the dining table and let him fiddle with it, but he felt ironic in his heart. He understood that it was not that Zhou Fushen's cleanliness was cured without medicine, but that in the final analysis, Zhou Fushen's so-called cleanliness was actually a desire for control in disguise.

——In fact, he has no obsession with those rules. What he really wants is to confirm that Jiang Ran is indeed under his control.

Even at this moment, feeling the hair on the back of his head being gently rubbed by a soft towel, Jiang Ran could sense from it that behind this seemingly serving behavior, what actually brought Zhou Fushen a different kind of satisfaction, so Can't help but feel bored because of this.

He raised his hand, tore off the towel and threw it on the ground without even an explanation. Zhou Fushen didn't say anything when he saw this, but conjured a small chicken doll out of nowhere and stuffed it into Jiang Ran's arms, and then pampered him from Then she hugged him and said, "I'll go and serve breakfast, and Ran Ran will play by himself for a while."

"..." Jiang Ran was suddenly stuffed with a doll and hugged, his face full of bewilderment and annoyance, wondering how old Zhou Fushen thought he was?Do you have to hold your favorite little toy while eating to be honest?

"What's the matter? Don't you like this?" Zhou Fushen said, getting up from the back of the chair, and came back after a while, holding a life-sized chicken doll in his hand, and slapped it next to Jiang Ran seat: "Now?"

"Get lost." Jiang Ran slammed the chicken cub in his arms on his face, and said concisely.

But Zhou Fushen was not annoyed, instead he lowered his head and kissed him behind the ear, and said with a smile, "It's all up to you."

Then Jiang Ran watched his back go around behind the cabinet.

I have to say that this scene is really amazing, because after four years of marriage, Zhou Fushen has never been in the kitchen, Jiang Ran sometimes even suspects that he doesn't even know which way to open the kitchen door at home.

Think about the meals that Zhou Fushen cooked for him when he pretended to be a chicken cub... Jiang Ran felt that the table had to be lifted today.

So he held his breath and waited for Zhou Fushen to arrange the things. Looking at the steaming porridge and snacks on the dining table, his brows became more and more wrinkled—not to mention, these things look really good, and the pumpkin porridge is bright and sticky , the dim sum is fluffy and full, served in delicate bowls and dishes, and the aroma is tangy when pushed over.

Jiang Ran picked up the crystal-clear soup bag in the small porcelain plate in front of him with chopsticks, looked at it for a while, and couldn't believe it was made by Zhou Fushen himself. He wanted to find fault, but since he fainted yesterday, He never ate anything again, and his stomach was already empty by now.

Pursing his lips, Jiang Ran secretly thought to fuck, it's more important to fill himself up!

Thinking about it, he ignored Zhou Fushen's gaze, and stuffed the soup dumpling into his mouth as if venting his anger, but just chewed it twice, his scalp tightened instantly, and he lowered his head and spat out the dumpling.

Zhou Fushen hurried over to take a few tissues to help him wipe his mouth, and asked at the same time, "Isn't it delicious?"

Jiang Ran retched, the taste in his mouth could not be described in words, it was almost bitter and fishy, ​​the bitterness came from the soup dumpling skin, probably because too much alkali was added when kneading the noodles, and the fishy smell came from the filling Yes, it seems that it is not steamed at all...

How could Zhou Fushen make such a horrible thing look so deceptive?

Staring at the dish full of innocent white lotus scents, but actually very vicious soup dumplings, Jiang Ran hated it from the bottom of his heart, brought it to Zhou Fushen, and said, "Give me all of them right now! "