After marrying a vegetative boss

Feeling the attraction of another time and space, Feng Zhuojun hooked his lips.

When I opened my eyes again, I suddenly felt that the posture of borrowing the painting to revive the soul was a bit strange. The body of the paper figurine was as uncomfortable as if someone had broken a bone and crushed it.

In the darkness, he couldn't see anything in front of his eyes, and the paper man Feng Zhuojun struggled to break free from the paper this time.

Finally there was light in his sight, Feng Zhuojun stretched his arms and legs, and after a closer look, he found that he was actually in the trash can.

What's even worse is that there is still a piece of banana peel under the foot, which is sticky on the sole of the foot.Feng Zhuojun, who was seriously ill with cleanliness, trembled uncomfortably, endured his disgust, and crawled out grabbing the iron net on the trash can with his hands.

Only then did he realize that the place where he woke up was also changed this time.

It's not the Feng family, the old-fashioned mud wall looks like it should be in the countryside.The corners of the yellow wooden table had lost paint due to age, the light was dim, and Feng Zhuojun fell into a daze.

Here... where is it?Not near his body, Feng Zhuojun felt that the time he came out this time seemed to be much shorter.

But the most urgent thing is to clean the body.

There was a glass on Baiyao's bedside table, which was filled with cooled boiled water.

Feng Zhuojun staggered up to the table, and the hand of the paper man rested on the mouth of the cup.He is not a gentleman, this nasty kid, he turned into a ball of paper and threw it away as waste paper, and even threw it into the trash can.

Then don't blame him for not showing affection.

A smile appeared on Feng Zhuojun's mouth, and then he climbed into the cup with hands and feet to prepare to take a bath.

The warm water soaked the paper, and the ink melted in the water, Feng Zhuojun immediately felt something was wrong.He seems to have melted...

Bubbles popped out of the cup, swallowing Feng Zhuojun's last struggle, and the melted ink and confetti disappeared, as if nothing strange had happened, everything was quiet.

At the same time, Hell Mansion.

Feng Zhuojun's face was gloomy, as ugly as if he drank ink.

He actually jumped into the water and drowned himself, and came back just like that.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed out loud.It seemed that he hadn't had such a big mood swing for a long time.

There is a painting hanging on the wall of the living room, which shows the back of a person, wearing a moon-white satin robe, with black hair scattered behind him, and his face cannot be seen.

Feng Zhuojun looked at the paintings on the wall, as if looking at an old friend.

"Is it because of you that I can go out? Are you finally going to keep your promise?"

Baiyao lived in the country for three days, on the fourth day, Grandpa Bai finally couldn't bear it and began to "drive people away".

"Yao'er, you have been back for so many days, will your parents be unhappy?"

Grandma Bai also asked worriedly: "That's right, or you are not used to living in a big city, so you should tell grandma."

Bai Yao twitched her lips, but felt that she couldn't open her mouth no matter what, she couldn't escape anymore, she still had to say what should be said.

Grandma Bai noticed the painting on his drawing board. This time, it was an oil painting. It was a portrait painting with the outline of a man's face, but with her eyes closed.

"Yaoer, is this person your friend? After you came back, it seems that you have drawn it several times."

Baiyao opened her mouth: "It's not a friend...it's my lover." Baiyao plucked up the courage to finish speaking.

The two old men showed shock on their faces, and Baiyao said again: "Actually, I have always liked men. His name is Feng Zhuojun. When I was studying, he often appeared in financial magazines. He is someone I have always admired."

"When I went to the imperial capital this time, I actually married him. He had a car accident and turned into a vegetable. The fortune teller said that I am his nobleman. As long as I marry him, he can wake up. I...I want to help He agreed."

Baiyao made up a beautiful story, at least to convince two people that he did the whole thing voluntarily and that he married someone he likes.

Grandma Bai yelled, and patted Grandpa Bai's arm: "Old man, let me just say, our grandson may not like little girls. When he was in school, when other little girls gave him love letters with his front feet, he could throw them with his back feet." In the trash can, how many little girls have cried in our house, I say you still don’t believe it.”

Grandpa Bai didn't know how to react, his body trembled, Bai Yao saw this, and quickly stood up to support Grandpa.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Grandpa Bai sighed heavily, "That's all, as long as you are happy. It doesn't matter whether you like a man or a woman, as long as you live a happy life, it is the greatest comfort to your grandparents."

"The person you married must be from a rich family. Everyone says that a rich family has many rules, so don't let people bully you."

Bai Yao explained: "No, Grandpa, I didn't have any restrictions there. Feng Zhuojun's parents passed away early, and there is only one Grandma Feng left in the family. She is a very nice person."

Thinking of Grandma Feng, Baiyao smiled: "The grandma of the Feng family is very kind to me, really good." Baiyao emphasized again.

Baiyao told the two of them about their experience in Feng's family, and they were relieved a little.

Baiyao wanted to take his grandparents to live in the city, but they refused.In fact, Baiyao can also understand, they have lived here all their lives, this is the most familiar and comfortable place for them to take with them.

All their habits are closely related to this place and have taken root long ago.

But in order to prevent Bai Ting from calling and harassing the old man again, Bai Yao found an excuse and changed the two of them to a new landline.In this way, even if Bai Ting wants to call to anger the old man, there will be no one answering the call.

Baiyao's easel was placed in the yard, Feng Zhuojun on the drawing paper quietly opened his eyes, and the only one resting on the easel was a big yellow dog.

Feng Zhuojun heard everything Baiyao said.He only thought that Baiyao's marriage to the Feng family might be for money or the benefits the Feng family could bring him.

Unexpectedly, Baiyao had worshiped him since he was studying.Although Feng Zhuojun has traveled through several worlds, Feng Zhuojun's memory of his original world is already blurred, but he vaguely remembers that before his accident, he was really prosperous in this world, so it is not surprising that Baiyao knew him through the media and worshiped him.

It's just that Baiyao actually gave him true affection. If he told Baiyao that he didn't want to be a husband and wife with him, but only wanted to be a brother with him, would the child accept it?

After a while, Baiyao came out to collect the easel, and the resting big yellow dog also opened his eyes and stood up, circling around Baiyao wagging his tail.

Bai Yao carefully looked at the painting on the canvas, and asked a little strangely, "I drew it just now, did the expression look like this? How did you remember that your eyes weren't closed so tightly?"

Bai Yao rubbed his eyes again, and when he looked closely, he felt that his eyes had loosened a bit, not as tightly closed as before, and there was no sense of relaxation.

"Strange, could it be that my eyes are dazzled?" Bai Yao scratched her head.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but recently Baiyao occasionally has the feeling of being stared at in the dark.

After dinner in the evening, Baiyao booked an early flight for the next morning, and he was away for these two days, so he didn't know how Feng Zhuojun was doing.