cough, open your legs

Gun Gun turned his head and glanced at Jiang Chengrui, who had been dissatisfied with him all the time. After barking a few times, he went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

Jiang Chengrui tensed his muscles and waited for it. He was relieved when he saw that it just yelled at him a few times and then left.

Shan Jianming laughed while eating: "But don't you think his fluffy hair looks fat?"

Jiang Chengrui shook his head feebly, and began to savor the simple and concise craftsmanship.

The taste was so "good" that he wanted to cry, Jiang Chengrui ate the food in his mouth bit by bit, his eyes couldn't help cast on Shan Jianming.

Feeling the scorching heat in Jiang Chengrui's eyes, Shan Jianming raised his head: "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

Jiang Chengrui suppressed the hotness in his eyes, and teased, "I haven't eaten such an authentic 'hot mother's taste' for many years."

Shan Jianming stared at him with a puffy face, and said with a suffocated voice: "Didn't you keep arguing for food during the video, eat as much as you can, you won't be able to catch it next time."

Jiang Chengrui choked, his face turned red like a swordsman and axe, because of the spicy taste.Jiang Chengrui has Manchu blood in his ancestors, so his facial features are somewhat profound, and his hair is naturally curly.

Just when Shan Jianming began to enjoy the delicious food quietly, Jiang Chengrui's eyeballs began to look into his neckline, and he opened his mouth to bite the chopsticks viciously.

Shan Jianming tightened his clothes in fear of the cold and looked left and right: "The window is not open, why is it so windy?"

After tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, Shan Jianming disassembled the sofa in front of the TV cabinet to make a bed, took out some blankets, gritted his teeth for the last time, and pulled out his own quilt: "It's quite warm to sleep with Roll in your arms. Come on, it's cold here at night. It's because the water tower on the top of the building leaks from time to time, so the top floor is very humid, you see, the velvet blanket I spread is moisture-proof."

Jiang Chengrui was sitting on the side, sticking out his tongue to irrigate, watching Shan Jianming's busy work dejectedly.

When Shan Jianming returned from shopping at the convenience supermarket outside the community, Jiang Chengrui had already nestled into the sofa and was dead asleep.Probably because he was too tired, so the cry was not small, Gun Gun squatted on the side and looked at him with double eyelids.

After Shan Jianming entered the door, she let out a "shh", looked at the big cuddling bear being held down by Jiang Chengrui, grimaced, pointed to the bathroom reluctantly, rolled stiffly for a while and jumped over.

Jiang Chengrui's used disposable toothbrush and toothpaste were placed by the pool in a messy manner, and the changed clothes and pants were piled on the floor.Shan Jianming bent down to pick it up and soaked it in the water, brushed Gun Gun's teeth and coaxed him to bed.

Seeing a man as tall as Jiang Chengrui curled up on the sofa bed, Shan Jianming frowned, turned around and saw a pair of dark green eyes staring at him, sighed, and whispered: "Okay, don't let him go to bed."

What answered him was the body that tumbled down.

With a muffled laugh, Shan Jianming went to the bathroom to wash Jiang Chengrui's clothes.Worried that the roar of the washing machine would wake up Jiang Chengrui, Shan Jianming just rubbed the soap and washed it by hand.

I didn't dare to brush it with a brush, so I could only rub it with my hands resignedly.It's almost winter, just use warm water for laundry.I don't think there was much dust on him when he got off the plane. There was a little sweat stain on the collar of the T-shirt. Shan Jianjian rubbed it casually for a few times and it was cleaned. Seeing himself talking to himself: "It's almost there."

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up Jiang Chengrui's underwear and muttered, "He should...not be angry!"

Unfolding the boxer briefs, Shan Jianming pouted at the oversized bulge in the middle.

After scrubbing all the clothes and pants, Shan Jianming soaked them in the Jinfang care solution in the bathroom and it was done.After thumping his waist, Shan Jianming patted the cover of the washing machine and muttered in a low voice, "My own clothes are still machine-washed by the nanny."

After taking a bath and drying Jiang Chengrui's clothes and hanging them out on the balcony, Shan Jianming wiped his hair and went into the bedroom. He put his hand on the door lock and let it go after a while.Looking back at Jiang Chengrui, if he was jet lagged, he probably wouldn't be able to wake up so early tomorrow.

Thinking of going on vacation with that bald man tomorrow, Shan Jianming rumpled his chubby hair: "Gonna, get some sleep, it's four or six, we agreed."

Then Gun Gun reluctantly rubbed it in, yawned like a dog, stretched out his limbs and occupied half of the country, and fell asleep.Shan Jianming lost her temper after being bullied, poked Rolling's back: "Are you angry?"

Rolling flicked his tail.Shan Jianming smiled: "Good night!"

The moment the alarm clock rang the next day, Shan Jianming flashed as if thinking of something, instead of staying there for a few minutes as usual, he stretched out his hand and pressed cancel, stood up and walked towards the wide open bedroom door Looking outside, I realized that there are more people in the family.

Covering his face with his hands, Shan Jianming woke up and washed, prepared a day's meals for Gun Gun, heated Jiang Chengrui's breakfast in a pot, left a note and went to work.

After get off work, I'm going to take Gun Gun out for a walk, and I didn't go out yesterday.

Being squeezed in front of the left handrail of the bus, Shan Jianming was thinking backwards with his head empty, how he started to think about Yu Bald.Oh, I first saw the yellow handrail, and thought of the yellow grid on the road for the blind, and then thought of a blind man I met outside Xinghualou, and then my thoughts entered Xinghualou, a drawer of crystal shrimp dumplings, crystal clear The clear ones reminded me of the long-stemmed purple hemp that I accidentally saw one day, and the hemp reminded me of pockmarks, and then... I thought of Yu Bald's chloasma.

While sighing, he was pushed out of the open window glass without knowing it, and his head was exposed out of the window, startling the motorcycle driver who was flying outside, and his car almost slipped out of the roadway.This posture, this expression really resembles a prisoner who has been taken away.

Seeing the whole process, Shan Jianming felt embarrassingly hot, and took a step back calmly, trying to keep his head within the normal range.Unexpectedly, as soon as he retreated, he retreated into the arms of a person, and hurriedly turned around to apologize, but the person blocked something by his side and pressed against him.

Just when Shan Jianming figured out that this was armed robbery, fuck me, a man's hoarse voice sounded next to his ear: "Sorry, I've never taken this kind of public transportation, I didn't know the smell on the car would be so... , I feel a little unwell, vomit, the smell on your body..., let me lean in and help you." Such a voice, such a posture... Shan Jianming's eyes immediately turned red, and his heart felt depressed.

It could be heard from the voice that the man next to him seemed to be dying of pain, as if he would spit out another word.Shan Jianming didn't know what she was thinking, she was in a daze, but she still nodded and struggled a bit: "You, don't hug me so tightly, just lean on it. And, no, don't spit on me."

Hearing this, the person behind him seemed to be taken aback.

Afterwards, she lowered her head on Shan Jianming's shoulder, feeling heavy.Feeling that he was about half a head taller than her, Shan Jianming couldn't help but glanced back, but was stunned, and hurriedly turned around, with thousands of horses roaring past in her heart.

As the bus stops and stops, it seems as if all the people rushing to work are crowded into the bus. The man who used to use his briefcase to draw a safe boundary now hugs him as if he wants to embed himself into his body Yes, the lips trembled and even... seemed to stick to Shan Jianjian's neck.

Shan Jianming lowered her head blankly, saw a black spot on the leather boots, and moved her legs.

The person behind noticed it and asked in a muffled voice, "What?"

Shan Jianming faltered, couldn't help raising his hand to cover his neck that was sprayed by his heat, his face was so red that it was smoking: "No, it's nothing, stop talking."

The man seemed to be smiling politely, and put his face on his hand, and didn't speak any more.

Shan Jianming felt a piece of warm and greasy flesh sticking to the back of his hand, whether he was smoking or not.It was only then that he realized that he was being protected, so he didn't suffer from being pushed from side A to side B as usual, and his face turned red again.

I moved my body and couldn't help asking: "Sir, you, are you feeling better? Can you..."

Before he finished speaking, the person behind him retched, startled Shan Jianming, and shrank his body into the opponent's arms before his head: "I'll let you smell it, please don't vomit." I fainted with shame, "No, no, no, I..."

The man stretched his right hand down through a good human barrier, encircling Shan Jianming's slender waist to the left: "Yeah." He breathed out a clear breath on Shan Jianming's neck, "This is much better." He said. He took a deep breath.

Shan Jianming hummed impatiently, unable to hide the ups and downs of his chest, and his head became a paste.

The driver of this train is very irritable every time in this morning rush hour, and he yelled at the top of his throat: "The people inside are all rushing to work, so you move your feet. One, two, three wooden people , one, two, three, you run forward!" He directed the passengers to get on the bus.

Every time after the driver said such words, Shan Jianming would shrink her neck in annoyance, like a primary school student who did something wrong.

The man behind him, who has been closely attached to him from beginning to end, does not make any other movements except occasionally breathing on his neck.

Shan Jianming couldn't help but think, they are really destined, they just met at the airport yesterday, and they met again today.Look at his elite packaging, he is not of the same class as him, so he is simply called "Mr."This kind of thought made Shan Jianming feel better. A gust of wind came in from the open window. Although it smelt of dust, it was much better than this stuffy carriage. Shan Jianming couldn't help but take a deep breath. tone.

But before he could finish his movements, his nose was covered by the person behind him: "The car exhaust is very poisonous." There was confusion in his tone.

Looking at the arm along her waistline and across her chest, Shan Jianming choked and couldn't breathe, and opened her mouth in surprise.

Xu Shi was touched by Shan Jianming's warm lips, he was a little surprised, and relaxed a little: "You..."

As soon as Shan Jianming rubbed the opponent's palm, it was about to smoke. He buried his head in a mournful face, and whispered: "What's the matter?"

Seeing Shan Jianming's red ears, the person behind him blushed because of the infection, and cleared his throat in embarrassment. Fortunately, there were phone calls everywhere in the carriage, and the yelling was not obtrusive.

But no matter how noisy they were, they still accurately captured the sound of a shutter in their ears.Shan Jianming felt his neck being brushed by the soft hair, and then he heard the man say harshly in his ear: "Delete the photo."

The girl who took the sneak shot next to her was blushing, and she was in a stalemate with him: "It's not me." But what made people dumbfounded was that after she finished denying, she pressed the phone rapidly and continuously, and there were endless clicks.

Shan Jianjian, who originally thought that it was probably because such a good-looking wild man was hard to meet, that the girl wanted to secretly take pictures, made her nerves tense, and in a panic, she thrust her head into the arms of the person behind her, tickling The feeling almost made You Jinyi laugh uncontrollably.

The author has something to say: Children who don’t get motion sickness will never experience the pain of motion sickness! OGC, today’s update is over! (Passes Er and Erquan Guliang who also suffers from motion sickness.)