I see myself

Jiang Yansheng really doesn't distinguish between grains and grains, and he can't do anything, especially when it comes to housework.

He stood aside and watched Fang Zhan cut green peppers and carrots into slices and piled them on a plate. He wanted to help but found that he was useless. Even staying away from Fang Zhan was the best way.

So I retreated to the living room, leaned on my chin and looked over there, took a few backlit photos with my mobile phone, picked the best one and sent it to the group.

Within three seconds, he withdrew again.

He realized the virtues of those people in the group, and he didn't want Fang Zhan to be judged.

After sitting for a while, I was really bored, so I wandered around the room in slippers.

The apartment has only one floor, with two households on one floor. The area is not big, but it is enough for one person to live in.

From the furnishings of the room, it can be seen that the owner is a bit of a cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder person. At first glance, there are very few redundant decorations, all gray blue tones and golden lamps.

He felt the satisfaction of invading his private territory and getting closer to Fang Zhan.

This feeling of satisfaction came to an abrupt end when he pushed open the door of one of the bedrooms and saw that it was obviously decorated in another style.

He almost forgot that the school surnamed Ruan was not far from here.

Fang Zhan was hugged from behind, and a light voice that could not be heard fell into his ear,

"You didn't suffer some kind of grievance at Ruan Luo, so come to me for comfort."

Fang Zhan's hand twisting the pepper did not stop, as if he had guessed that he would continue to ask,

"You didn't say you didn't mind."

Jiang Yansheng stroked his fingers. He was still angry when Fang Zhan went to pick him up in the morning, but after the two quarreled for a few words, their attitude eased a little, until the sentence in the office was followed by vague questions.

When he calmed down, he would never be so narcissistic that he thought that Fang Zhan had suddenly changed his attitude towards him.

After seeing the traces of life in that room, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and even his excitement disappeared.

He tilted his head, kissed and bit Fang Zhan's Adam's apple that still persisted, and said:

"You mean if you want to give up on him, do you want to give up on him now?"

Feeling that he was about to bite him in the next bite, Fang Zhan turned around and rubbed his hair with the clean part of his wrist,

"Are you sure you want to talk to me about this today?"

"Not only do I want to discuss with you today, but I also want to ask you if you want to invite him to dinner tonight. Let me see how attractive this man is."

Fang Zhan nodded casually,

"sure."

Jiang Yansheng stared at him for a long time, then smiled dispensably, with a bit of contempt in his eyes,

"Forget it, it's just an ant that can be crushed to death, why should I care about it?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Fang Zhan's reaction, he let go of his hand and sat back at the table.

Still angry after all.

He never paid attention to Ruan Luo, what was important was Fang Zhan's attitude, but at this moment the evidence of that person intervening in Fang Zhan's private life was so straightforwardly presented before him.

Make it impossible for him to feel like he doesn't care.

The marinated seasoning was mixed with the meat, and Fang Zhan kneaded it evenly with his fingertips to make it even, before turning to another question,

"What would you do if you found the person who was tied up with you back then?"

Jiang Yansheng leaned on the chair with folded arms and answered honestly,

"do not know."

Then he added with a little resentment,

"If he is good-looking, I might have a white moonlight like you, and I can never forget it."

Fang Zhan put his hand under the faucet to rinse, then dried it with a towel beside him, walked over to caress his chin, raised his eyebrows slightly,

"Did you see his room?"

Who he is referring to is self-evident.

Jiang Yansheng turned his eyes away, not wanting to look at him.

Fang Zhan was not in a hurry, pulled away the chair beside him, sat down,

"I didn't intend to have a result with him."

There was a snort from the side,

"You dare not even say it, of course there is no result."

"In that case, why do you care about him?"

Jiang Yansheng was startled by this bandit logic, and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.

But after thinking about it again, I felt that I seemed to think so at first.

Fang Zhan continued to brainwash tepidly,

"And you scolded him just now and I wasn't angry with you. You said you wanted to meet and I agreed. Doesn't that mean that I value you more than him?"

Of course it's bullshit.

He was sure that Jiang Yansheng would not really lose his place and run to Ruan Luo, and the matter would probably end there.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the broken hair in front of Jiang Yansheng's forehead,

"If you want to live, come and live. I'll have someone clean up that room."

Squeezed on his shoulder, ready to get up,

"Be good, I'll go to a meeting first, and if you don't come out in half an hour, you can put the meat in the oven."

Jiang Yansheng, who was originally calmed down, was irritated by the word "good", he grabbed Fang Zhan's hand,

"Do you really think of me as your pet? I didn't care about you in the office, but what does it mean to be good?"

Fang Zhan: ...Why does this person suddenly lose his temper?

Jiang Yansheng was a little serious, he took a deep look at Fang Zhan, as if he wanted to see through him,

"You will always know that I am serious about having a relationship with you."

Fang Zhan smiled and moved his hand away.

When the meeting was about to end, Jiang Yansheng came in and asked him how to set the temperature and time of the oven. Although he didn't show his face, he still answered truthfully when Xiao Xiao asked who was at his house.

Explain together with the relationship, without covering up.

Xiao Xiao felt speechless,

"Did he use the method of chasing people on you?"

That's really not the case.

Fang Zhan looked a little tired,

"He wants to be with me, and if I don't agree, I will continue to pester him."

"What's the reason for that?"

Indeed, what a reason.

In fact, he had an explanation in mind long ago.

For example, even if Lin Pingyao didn't tell Ruan Luo about the matter this time, Jiang Yansheng would do something else sooner or later. Why don't he take the initiative and pretend to give up on Ruan Luo? This is the simplest solution that doesn't affect his plan. method.

For example, because of those dreams, he wanted to get to know this person better. Lover might be the easiest identity.

Another example is why the young master swears more, because he only figured out the truth after he realized it. The capital city is to Jiang Yansheng, just like the koi returning to the dragon pond. All kinds of prosperity are in his hands, but a turn of the kaleidoscope In the hand, it is easier for the young master to get it, and it is easier to give it up.

Xiao Xiao waited for his answer through the video frame of WeChat, and then saw him smile as if thinking of something, and suddenly there was a glaring temperature in his eyes.

"Probably because I want to..."

The word tame turned around, and changed the rhetoric,

"I want to have a serious talk about love."

I also want to tame him.

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