It's really hard to be a scumbag

With a flash of white light, Jiang Jiang appeared on the bed without a trace.

Before he came back to his senses, he saw the door was opened and a handsome man walked in.

With a smile on his lips, the man looked in a good mood, walked to the bedside and said softly: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Jiang Jiang moved her lips, and said hesitantly, "Wen Zizhuo?"

He originally wanted to confirm the man's identity, but it fell into the man's ears, which made Wen Zizhuo's smile slightly darker, and he said calmly, "Why, you're disappointed to see me?"

"That's right." Wen Zizhuo touched Jiang Jiang's face, and suddenly said softly: "Xu Yu is your husband, even if I was the one who slept with you on the wedding night, you don't belong to me."

Jiang Jiang's memory gradually recovered, and he frowned and said, "Where is Xu Yu? You said last night that he was listening outside the door. What did you do to him?"

Wen Zizhuo said nothing, just looked at Jiang Jiang quietly.

Jiang Jiang now has some understanding of the fragments of the abyss, seeing his sullen look, he knew that he was jealous again, and couldn't help sighing: "I'm not worried about him, I'm worried that you just mastered the Xu family and rashly took action If you say it, your foundation will be unstable. Although you and him are both Mr. Xu's sons, he and Mr. Xu obviously spent a little longer time together. If you let Mr. Xu choose between you, you may suffer a disadvantage."

Wen Zizhuo's expression showed a little surprise, he stared at Jiang Jiang carefully for a while, frowned and said, "Where did you learn these words?"

"Can't I think of it myself?" Jiang Jiang snorted, and gradually blended into his scumbag little boy, and said impatiently and arrogantly: "So what did you do to Xu Yu? What if you lost an arm and broke a leg?" , I don’t want to spend half my life in prison with you.”

"It's just tied him up and put him outside the door. Since he likes to hear your voice, I, as an older brother, let him listen enough." Wen Zizhuo Liangliang explained a few words, and at the same time gently told Jiang Jiang rub your legs.

At first, Jiang Jiang thought that he would come back in a few years, but he realized that he had accepted it well again, and asked Wen Zizhuo curiously, "Then what are you going to do now?"

Wen Zizhuo paused, narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Stay as it is."

Jiang Jiang and him stared at him for a while, and saw that he looked serious and did not seem to be joking, so he couldn't help being shocked and said, "Aren't you afraid of being poked and scolded for taking possession of your younger brother's object openly?"

Wen Zizhuo smiled softly and said, "With you by my side, what do I have to be afraid of?"

Jiang Jiang was speechless, scratched his cheek with a little embarrassment, and coughed lightly: "The reputation spread is not good, it is better to let Xu Yu and I break up publicly first, and then we will be together with you."

There was no joy on Wen Zizhuo's face, but more suspicion: "Did you... hit a wall last night?"

Jiang Jiang was dazed for two seconds before he realized that Wen Zizhuo didn't want to believe him, so he secretly scolded him for having a cat disease in his head, which made Jiang Jiang so angry that he even kicked him several times.Wen Zizhuo held onto Jiang Jiang's ankles, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, his brows and eyes softened: "Even if I know that you are trying to coax me, I'm still happy. You can just say what you want, I hate others coveting you, so apart from contacting Xu Yu Besides, I can give you whatever you want."

Jiang Jiang thought for a while: "I want to go home."

Wen Zizhuo was stunned.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother passed away early, and Jiang Jiang has been living with him since then. Over time, the home in Jiang Jiang's heart is only the small house where they live.

So hearing this, Wen Zizhuo was stunned: "Why do you want to go back? Is it because you are not happy living here?"

Jiang Jiang had comforted the fragments too many times in the previous world, and now he hugged Wen Zizhuo, put his face on his heart and said obediently: "It's very good here, but I still want to go back, back to where nothing happened. Time, only the time when the two of us depend on each other for life."

Wen Zizhuo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

No one is more eager than him to go back to the beginning, when there will be no more obtrusive people to compete with him for Jiang Jiang, and Jiang Jiang doesn't like anyone other than him, the small house can only accommodate the two of them, One more is crowded.

"How is it?" Seeing that Wen Zizhuo hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Jiang raised his head and whispered in his ear, "Don't you want to go back?"

Wen Zizhuo's hands tightened suddenly, wrapping around Jiang Jiang's waist, his voice hesitating: "You really want to go back? Don't you like Xu Yu so much that you want to marry him?"

Jiang Jiang felt guilty.

He doesn't like Xu Yu so much, he's just a scumbag with no feelings.

Besides, there was a wedding on the surface, but in fact, he and Xu Yu didn't even get a certificate.

But Zha Gong has no reason to like someone, and there is no reason not to like someone.

So Jiang Jiang raised his head, and didn't even bother to find an excuse, just said arrogantly: "I don't like it anymore, I want to go home, you take me back."

Wen Zizhuo's heart softened, he was defeated in minutes, he helped him get dressed, and then drove him home.

Nothing has changed at home, the wind chimes on the balcony are still swaying in the wind, making moving sounds.

Jiang Jiang skillfully sat down on the sofa, took the snacks at hand, opened the TV series he usually watched, and entertained himself with his legs crossed.

Wen Zizhuo looked at his back in a daze, almost for a moment, delusional to think that time had flown back.

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted his thoughts, he answered it for a while, put down the phone and said to Jiang Jiang, "I'm going to the company, you rest at home, don't run around."

Jiang Jiang waved his little paw at him without looking back, and said casually, "Remember to bring one when you come back—"

"Little milk cake popsicle, right?" Wen Zizhuo lowered his head and put on his shoes, taking the words very naturally.

Jiang Jiang glanced at him with his head tilted, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he said lightly, "Yes, don't forget."

Time really seemed to turn back.

Wen Zizhuo resumed his previous life.

Make breakfast every morning and go to work, come back to have dinner with Jiang Jiang at noon, take my restless child for a walk in the evening, and stare at him to prevent him from sitting in front of the TV and computer for a long time on rest days.When the weather is hot, you have to limit the number of popsicles you eat. When the air conditioner is too cold at night, you have to cover him with a quilt in the middle of the night. If you lose a few hairs, make a glass of wolfberry water for him to drink.

Every bit has been done for so many years, and at first glance it seems to be the same as before.

But Wen Zizhuo knew that something had changed after all.

He can see Jiang Jiang sleeping next to him as soon as he opens his eyes, he can feed Jiang Jiang himself when he doesn't drink soup, he can feel whether Jiang Jiang's feet are sticking out of the quilt again by reaching out his hand, he can What he did to Jiang Jiang □□ unscrupulously—although Jiang Jiang disagreed to make it to the end on the grounds that he hadn't broken up with Xu Yu publicly every time.

But this kind of life was something that Wen Zizhuo had dreamed of but never dared to imagine.

To this day, he feels the absurdity of his midnight dreams.

Why did Jiang Jiang, who had a soft spot for Xu Yu before, suddenly change his mind and live with him?

Could this be just a beautiful and illusory dream?

Wait until one day wake up from the dream.

When he opened the door, would he see Jiang Jiang's disgusted and hated eyes?

Wen Zizhuo didn't dare to think deeply.

I don't want to think about it.

He worked hard to maintain a simple life, firmly blocked the company, Xu's father, and Xu Yu from the small house, and did not allow anyone to break the fragile happiness.

Gradually, he himself began to forget all the shadows in the corner, indulging in the superficial calm.

Until Jiang Jiang sat on his lap and said, "Help me contact Xu Yu."

Wen Zizhuo's sanity suddenly collapsed, his hands trembled, and his thoughts were chaotic. He wanted to die with Xu Yu, who was lingering, and wanted to lock Jiang Jiang in the house and not allow him to go anywhere.

Before he could think about it, Jiang Jiang continued to complain: "When will you let me talk about breaking up with Xu Yu? It's already miserable enough for him to be deceived by me, and it's too heartless for him to procrastinate like this. .”

Wen Zizhuo managed to regain his senses: "Break up?"

Jiang Jiang opened his eyes wide: "Don't you forget that Xu Yu and I are still a couple in name? Or do you just like to secretly mess with other people's objects and don't want me to break up at all?"

"How is it possible!" Wen Zizhuo categorically denied it, and immediately murmured softly: "You are mine, and you will always be mine."

Jiang Jiang said with satisfaction: "That's good, you can help me contact Xu Yu, and I'll go and explain it to him."

Wen Zizhuo's heart was burning hot, but he was anxious, so he could only confirm repeatedly: "Are you really willing to break up with him completely?"

Jiang Jiang held his face and said in a bad tone, "I've slept with you for so long, and you still don't believe me?"

Wen Zizhuo's expression tightened: "I'm just afraid—"

"Forget it." Jiang Jiang snorted coldly, struggling to get up from him: "Since you don't believe me, why should I hang out with you? It's more refreshing to go to the countryside to farm than to be with you."

Wen Zizhuo pressed the restless Jiang Jiang back into his arms with his palms, and said firmly, "I believe in you."

It doesn't matter whether this is another round of despair, or Jiang Jiang's whim.

He is willing to believe.

The worst result is nothing but despair.

Anyway, he was numb from the pain a long time ago, and it doesn't matter if it hurts a little more.

After calming down, Wen Zizhuo kissed Jiang Jiang's palm, got up and went to arrange the breakup.

Jiang Jiang waited at home for a few days, but did not hear from him, but received a call from Xu Yu.

"Jiang Jiang." There was despair in Xu Yu's voice: "Wen Zizhuo forced you, right? He forced you to divorce me, right! You like me, and I've been working hard to make Xu Shi snatched it back, she had clearly seen hope, why did she want to divorce me? Why?!"

Before Jiang Jiang could open his mouth, he said in panic to himself: "Did I do something wrong before? I shouldn't have followed you all the way to City Z, I shouldn't have kissed you on the mountainside where it was raining heavily, or I shouldn't have used Wen Zizhuo was held back by official business, and secretly prepared a spare key to meet you at your house?"

"...You are pretty sure about what you do." Jiang Jiang rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "In addition to these reasons, I want to separate because of my own factors. I'm sorry Xu Yu, I I didn't like you from the beginning to the end, I cheated your feelings, I'm sorry...Also, we didn't get a certificate, we can't talk about divorce, at best, we just broke up peacefully."

The other end of the phone fell silent, only Xu Yu's heavy breathing was clear and rapid.

Jiang Jiang finally apologized to him solemnly again, and then hung up the phone resolutely, lest the jealous jar at home would get sullen again.

After Youyou sighed, the guilt in Jiang Jiang's heart hadn't dissipated before Wen Zizhuo called.

Jiang Jiang connected uninterestedly: "What's the matter?"

Wen Zizhuo's tone was gentle, but mixed with imperceptible disgust: "Xu Yu does not agree to break up."

Jiang Jiang murmured: "Then just wait, maybe you won't be able to accept it for a while, just calm down."

Wen Zizhuo frowned: "I hope so."

Speaking of this, he paused and asked, "By the way, how many milk cakes did you eat today?"

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