Absurd marriage

Gu Changlin didn't make any more troubles. Although he really wanted to wait for Gu Yun to wake up and ask him what he thought, but his status in Yebei didn't allow him to stay longer at the military base in Daynan, so he had to ask Sheng Jisong to tell Gu Yun Yun, call him when you wake up, it's up to Gu Yun to decide whether to stay or not.

Sheng Jisong personally sent him downstairs. Gu Changlin couldn't stand his solicitous attitude, so he waved him to go and take care of Gu Yun. It would take some time for him to accept that the golden cabbage at home was really taken away by wild boars from the foreign alliance. fait accompli.

Although this pig is arched with a marriage certificate.

Sheng Jisong returned to the bedroom happily, and just as he opened the door, a furry "little whirlwind" blew onto the bed from before his eyes—Jiang Xiaozheng, who was lying at the door and eavesdropping, rushed onto the bed and grabbed the quilt to cover himself. Fast, but someone still caught the afterimage.

He stepped forward to peel off the corner of the quilt, only to see that Jiang Zheng closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes were trembling, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Sheng Jisong got his hands under the quilt and scratched his armpit: "My glutinous rice cake will still pretend to be asleep?"

After scratching twice, Jiang Zheng couldn't hold back his laughter.

Sheng Jisong saw his eyes crooked, and laughed too: "When did you wake up?"

"Just now." Jiang Zheng's voice was hoarse and nasal when he just woke up: "I woke up when Dad entered the room, and I pretended to be asleep because I was afraid he would ask too many questions."

"Well~ so he threw all the problems to me."

"I think you can handle it with ease." Jiang Zheng rubbed Sheng Jisong's earlobe: "Besides, I risked my life to accompany the gentleman these few days, so you have to let me rest."

Sheng Jisong grabbed his restless hand and kissed his palm: "That's right, if you have any problems in the future, just throw them to me, and I will solve them. You just need to make a sweet glutinous rice cake."

"Didn't you still dislike my smell of flour?"

"In the past, I didn't know that it was a stuffed glutinous rice cake, but now that I know it contains my true love, of course it becomes sweeter, and I can't wait to take a sip."

He has always been a man of action, so he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Zheng's left and right cheeks.

Jiang Zheng kissed obediently, and suddenly thought of something, got up and pushed someone away, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and left him with an angry back: "I'm still angry!"

He was dizzy with a fever before and had no time to think too much, but now that the fever has subsided and he has energy, it is naturally impossible to let someone go easily.

"From the moment you were arrested to the palace, no, from the moment you were hospitalized with stomach bleeding, you saw through everything and played with me, right?"

Sheng Jisong said helplessly: "Baby, you really overestimated me. From the time I guessed the possibility to the final confirmation, the torment is far greater than the surprise. I am afraid that this is whimsical, but I can't believe that you are really willing to go back by my side."

Jiang Xiaozheng is naive and confident: "Then how did you confirm it in the end? I didn't show any flaws, did I?"

Without waiting for Sheng Jisong's answer, Fei Ji stepped forward: [It can't be said that there are no flaws, it can only be said that there are flaws everywhere. 】

In the bedroom, one is the "father" who developed it, and the other is the owner identified by the core program. In short, neither is an outsider.

So Flying Thorn was connected to the stereo in the bedroom, and its sound was played directly outside.

"You must be involved in this!" Jiang Zheng pointedly accused from a distance.

"Don't get angry with the artificial mentally handicapped." Sheng Jisong put his palms around Jiang Zheng's fingers, and persuaded him "magnanimously".

Flying spines who can't get rid of the label of "artificial mental retardation": [Woooooooooo]

Jiang Zheng pointed the finger at Sheng Jisong again: "When did you find out that I belong to you?"

Sheng Jisong hugged the glutinous rice ball from behind, and slowly recalled: "If you think about it carefully, there are really flaws everywhere."

"Humph!!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I will explain to you slowly."

"At first, when you burned photos, touched the piano, and contacted Shen Le Ji Nuan and the others, I thought you were offending Jiang Zheng and trying to take his place."

Jiang Zheng said: "I do this mainly to scare you."

"Then you succeeded. I didn't have a good impression of Gu Yun in the first place. During that time, I hated him to the extreme. When I thought about spending time with him in the future, I felt that life was hopeless."

Jiang Zheng was a little proud: "I just like the way you can't understand me, and you can't kill me!"

Sheng Jisong rubbed his hand, put his palm on the back of his hand, interlocked his fingers, and said in a gentle tone, "Since when did you realize that something was wrong with you? When Zhou Kexing kidnapped you, Sheng Ling told me that you were arrested to save him." I suspected that my younger brother was making excuses to excuse Zhou Kexing. According to my understanding, Gu Yun is definitely not a person who can sacrifice himself to save others. He only sacrifices others to benefit himself. Four years ago, he pushed you into the sea. I have never forgotten that scene."

Jiang Zheng turned his head and asked, "Then do you still feel sick looking at my face now?"

"I used to think it was irritating, but later it became more and more pleasing to the eye."

"...So, in fact, you like Gu Yun's looks in your heart, right?" Jiang Zheng still couldn't help but get jealous: "That's right, he is indeed good-looking, the treasure that was spoiled by the Gu family's gold and jade pile, how could I The grass rolled out of this kind of mud can be compared."

Sheng Jisong was amused by his sour tone. He finally understood why Xiao Zheng's "masochistic tendencies" came from before. In short, if he treated him better, he would attribute it to his liking for Gu Yun and his love for him. He would be happy if he was a little bit fiercer.

"The more I look at it, the more pleasing it is because I always know who I am treating." Sheng Jisong held his cheeks with a little regret: "But I still prefer the former Xiao Zheng who made me unable to take my eyes away when I saw him. "

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want... My body should be useless." Jiang Zheng recalled: "The 'me', after staying in Gu's ICU for seven days, died when my body was removed from the ward that day , I took a look... There is a circular wound with a diameter of ten centimeters on the abdomen, and the body covered under the white cloth is obviously sunken..." He was only halfway through when he clearly felt Sheng Jisong's hand He tensed up a bit, and when he looked up, his face had turned pale, as if the wound with a diameter of ten centimeters was on his stomach.

Jiang Zheng realized that his words and descriptions were a bit cruel to him.

"Actually, it didn't hurt very much. The whole process from being shot to falling into the sea took about five or six seconds. My consciousness quickly dissipated. Although the whole process was painful, it was too fast and not particularly difficult, so You don't..." Before he finished speaking, Sheng Jisong had already hugged him tightly into his arms, so tightly that Jiang Zheng could hardly breathe.

"I'm useless." Sheng Jisong's voice trembled with his body: "I shouldn't have put you in such a dangerous place, I'm incompetent and stupid, that's why I put you in the most dangerous position in the whole plan, Xiao Zheng, Sorry, I killed you indirectly. I am a murderer, you should execute me, you should kill me!"

Jiang Zheng knew that he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart. In fact, he didn't intend to stir up the past, but since the topic slipped here, he couldn't avoid it. He sighed and said:

"...I hated you before, and I only saw it with my own eyes to know that I died a bit miserable, but that's not the point of hating you."

He pushed Sheng Jisong away and looked straight into his tearful eyes: "I hate you because I was always cold and violent by you during those days, and then you suddenly treated me well, but you wanted to trick me into going up the mountain to be shot, and beat me a few times." A candy is rewarded suddenly after a slap, but it turns out that the candy has a bullet in it, and death by hanging is more decent than this.”

"After I was pushed into the sea by Gu Yun and woke up, you put an engagement ring on me. You said you would love me as much as you wanted, but in fact you didn't, even though your plan was to fake my death and let me die. Get away."

"It only took two days from when Jiangyuan stole the secrets of the project to when you decided that I was a Yebei spy, and then you have two full months to ask this question, but how did you do it?" What did you do? You put sleeping pills in my diet, I was drowsy every day, and I was only awake for two hours, and you didn’t even give me a chance to explain to you.”

"When I killed Zhao Bailu, you and I were not even considered friends. At that time, you could question me face to face, listen to me calmly, and even believe me. Why did you even let me speak after the relationship was established? Didn't even give you a chance?"

The tragedy three years ago turned into a never-healing wound between them. It will only scab and never disappear. Jiang Zheng accidentally rubbed a blood scab, and a few blood beads ooze from the wound. Now that the scar is broken , then expose it thoroughly.

"I also want to tell you that if I hadn't lost my mind during that time, the person who went to rescue Sheng Ling would not have been a step late because of the information lag, and his legs would not have been disabled. All of this is your fault, You should blame yourself, blame yourself for not giving me the most basic trust, blame yourself for half of the injury on Sheng Ling's leg."

"Of course you were wrong. You indirectly killed me. If you hadn't been reborn by accident, you wouldn't even have the chance to repent with me, but Sheng Jisong."

Jiang Zheng held his lowering head and forced him to look at himself: "If you think about it differently, it is true that I lied to you first. I was also wrong. I came to you with a purpose in the first place. Yes, I did use this relationship with you to steal important meeting information, even if the information was not sent back to Yebei, but the thief will not be cleared of the crime because he didn't sell the stolen goods. Similarly, I don't think I am innocent of."

"From your standpoint and your high position, I am a hostile element sneaked in by foreign alliances. How you deal with me is supported by moral laws, not to mention that your original intention is to save me."

"In the past three years, you betrayed the alliance you are loyal to for me. Yebei played you for a fool, but you didn't realize it at all. I know you are not stupid at all. You are probably deceived willingly. You killed Abandoning me, and giving up all morals for me, just in exchange for 30 seconds of video every month? You are such a contradiction, "

"I used Gu Yun's identity to promote this marriage, just to see with my own eyes, see if I haven't seen you for three years, have you really become stupid, and see whether you love me more or hate me more."

"In the past three years, I have resented and resented and hated. The Sheng family was also brought down by me. The property of your ancestors is still in my name. You are now a poor man. The breath I was holding in my heart has long since come out. Now, from the time you signed the divorce agreement to leave the house, you have already paid off this debt."

"So, stop beating yourself up about it."

"Rebirth, isn't it just letting go of the past and living again?"

He hugged Sheng Jisong, and put his body into his arms, absolutely relying on him, or in other words, giving him a sense of security:

"I let go of the past, and you let go of yourself."