couple life

Under Yan Fan's careful care, Zhan En's recovery is getting better and better, and she can walk on tiptoe with her broken leg.Zhan En's walking posture, limp, looks very funny.

"From today onwards, you and I will go to work together." Yan Fan didn't want to run back and forth, he was very tired!

"Don't go!" How embarrassing and embarrassing it is to go out with legs covered in heavy plaster!

Yan Fan poured Zhan En a glass of water, handed it to him, and wrote lightly: "We haven't seen Mom for a while."

This is a blatant threat. Zhan En finally realized what it's like to be pinched by someone's pigtails. It's really embarrassing!Looking at the plaster cast on my leg, imagining myself wearing loose trousers that can no longer be loose, and going out with slim-fitting clothes that don’t match, the rate of turning heads at that time...

But with the handle in his hand, Zhan En sighed. "My mother doesn't have time to talk to us. She's been busy learning some kind of dance recently."

"Ballroom dancing."

"Yes! How do you know?" Zhan En put down the water glass, curious.How could Yan Fan know more about his mother than himself.

"She said it herself."

"Fuck! I'm her real son!"

"You have to ask her." Yan Fan acted like I couldn't answer your question.

"I don't have pants that are loose enough to hug the plaster." Zhan En's clothes and pants are all slim-fitting, and he even has a flamboyant pink suit.He only wore this suit once, and then Yan Fan took it off and strictly prohibited him from wearing it again...

"Pajama pants are fine."

"How much it affects the image!"

"Do you have an image?"

"At least I can't embarrass you outside, can I?" Zhan En didn't want to quarrel with this black belly, because in the end, he always loses.Since you can't oppose it positively, it's better to save the country with a curve.

"Since I brought you by my side, I'm ready to lose face."

"You mean to say, you can't show me what I look like!"

"It's okay." Yan Fan stroked Zhan En's hair, because this cat named Zhan En is easy to blow up!

"Huh! What do you mean is okay?! This uncle is one of the handsome guys in a million!" Zhan En stroked his bangs, squinted at Yan Fan, and said narcissistically.

"Do you still drink the water?" Yan Fan ignored Zhan En's words.

"Don't drink anymore."

"Then pack up and go to work with me."

Zhan En hesitated: "Go now?"

"Ah."

"But I don't have clothes and pants I can wear out yet?" Zhan En touched his hair, and was speechless at his chicken coop hairstyle.Because the hair is too soft, every morning when I get up, I have to wear a haircut with bed iron!

Yan Fan shouted to Zhan En in the bedroom: "Come in, the clothes are matched for you."

"Is there really clothes that can be worn out?" Zhan En didn't believe it.After all, he bought all his clothes himself, and the ones Yan Fan bought for himself were all slim fit, there is no loose fit at all!

"These are my jeans, you must wear them looser." Yan Fan raised the pants in his hand.

When Zhan En saw this pair of pants, he remembered that this was the first couple outfit that Yan Fan and himself bought together!The same style of jeans, the same style of long-sleeved T-shirt, and the same style of sneakers!

At that time, Yan Fan had graduated and was still in the process of starting a business. He was still a student, and the two lived under the same roof for two years.That was the couple outfit they bought in the first month after they officially slept in the same bed, and it was the style chosen by Yan Fan, so the color was rather dark!

Looking at this outfit, Zhan En couldn't help but regret and said: "I'm wearing your clothes, so you can't wear couple clothes with me."

"When your legs get better, let's wear other styles of couple clothes together." Yan Fan felt that the clothes were no longer suitable for him, and the current self had already lost all the youthfulness left.The current self only exudes a cold aura, and has long lost the youthful atmosphere.

"I wear your pants too long." You are more than five centimeters taller than me!

"You are in a wheelchair, so you don't have to worry about the length of your pants."

"But..." Zhan En was interrupted by Yan Fan before he could finish speaking.

"Will you wear it yourself, or will I help you wear it?"

"Come by yourself, I'll do it myself." Zhan En immediately took off his coat and put on the long T-shirt.Then she sat on her tiptoes by the bed and slowly changed her trousers.

"After you change your clothes, take care of your bird's nest hairstyle, and I'll go and pack things."

"Oh." Zhan En knew that his current hairstyle was very bad, but it was not at the level of the bird's nest.

Yan Fan went to the living room to collect some snacks, put them in a bag, and asked Zhan En to hold the computer, drink tea and eat snacks after waiting for the company.

"Do I have to go?" Zhan En limped out of the bedroom in baggy clothes.

Yan Fan looked at Zhan En's collarbone looming and his waist showing under his clothes, and couldn't help but want to push him down.But I was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, after all, he was still recovering from his injuries.It's been a month, just bear with it, and when he recovers from his injuries, he will get back all his principal and interest.

Yan Fan took Zhan En, who was neatly dressed and had an unusually neat hairstyle, to work in the company.This is not the first time Zhan En has come to Yan Fan's company, but this is the first time he has come to Yan Fan's company in a wheelchair!

Zhan En turned his head away, did not look at the front desk and the people in the company, held the snack bag Yan Fan handed him, and looked at the bonsai passing by.

After Yan Fan pushed Zhan En through the door, he patted Zhan En on the head and said, "Don't look, just sit on the sofa."

"Slapping your head will make you stupid!" Zhan En complained, rubbing his head.

"You are so stupid to fight or not to fight, why can't I fight?"

"It will be even more stupid if you hit it, what if you accidentally hit it stupidly?"

"Fuck you like a fool."

Zhan En pointed at Yan Fan and shouted: "Damn! You are inhumane! Even fools are not spared!"

"Who made that fool be you." Yan Fan stood up and poured a glass of water for Zhan En.

"Whether it's me or not, it's too immoral for you to attack someone who is giggling and drooling at the same time."

"Why is it immoral? I'm just having sex with my wife, what's wrong?"

"Stop making excuses, he's an idiot, how can he love doing that?" Zhan En gave Yan Fan a white look.

"Even if he is a fool, his body still can't lie."

Zhan En said sinisterly: "Be careful pulling the shit out of your hands!"

"I'll let you know how to do it tonight so that you won't be able to poop at the critical moment!" Yan Fan said with a dark face.

Yan Fan feels that Zhan En has become more and more prominent recently, knowing that he will not bully him when he is sick, so it is his own minefield to be so unscrupulous and provoke his anger!

"Hehe, I'm just kidding, I just short-circuited my brain."

"Are you kidding?" Yan Fan squinted with a dark face.

Zhan En raised his right hand and fooled: "I swear to the ****, this is definitely a joke."

"Swearing to a dead person is equivalent to farting." Yan Fan's words became vulgar.

"I swear to you, that was an absolute joke."

"Oaths are in vain, not to mention you are such a stupid person, you just said it here, but you forgot there." Yan Fan looked at the table, squinted his eyes, and waited for Zhan En to blow his hair.

Zhan En took a peek at Yan Fan, but his eyes were still squinted!Zhan En had no choice but to confess, took a deep breath, and said flatteringly: "I just wanted to experience your tolerance for me, I know you will never bother with me about such trivial things!"

"You're smart." Yan Fan snorted coldly, but he was actually very happy.

It was like that at that time, staying with Zhan En every day, eating together, working together, sleeping together, even in meetings, Yan Fan took him with him.

Yan Fan liked those days very much. Apart from calling his mother-in-law and telling some small lies, the most annoying thing was not being able to vent his desires.

Yan Fan smiled, and continued to do what she was doing, washing vegetables and cooking.Since when did I take care of Zhan En so meticulously?Yan Fan has no way of knowing, but what he knows is that as long as he is with Zhan En, he will be very satisfied.

You can't watch ghost movies, and you still have a swollen face to pretend to be fat, what kind of man are you!What a shame!How many catties and taels do you have, and you don’t even know?

"Get up!" Yan Fan lifted Zhan En's quilt.

In winter, even though there is an air conditioner, it is still cold!Zhan En immediately curled up, glared at Yan Fan, and said angrily, "It's cold!"

"It won't be cold if you put on clothes." Yan Fan said while throwing the clothes over.

Zhan En grabbed the quilt and muttered, "Sleep again."

"Sleep any longer and you'll be late."

"No, today is the evening shift." I don't go to work until two o'clock!

"It's one o'clock now, one noon!" Yan Fan nonsense said.In fact, it's only twelve o'clock at noon!

"Damn! No way..." Zhan En immediately looked for his phone to check the time.In order to ensure sleep, Zhan En did not allow Yan Fan to hang the clock in the bedroom, not even the alarm clock!

"What, it's only twelve o'clock..." After finishing speaking, Zhan En fell back on the bed.

"The meal is ready, get up and eat."

"Oh~" In desperation, Zhan En replied lazily.As soon as food was mentioned, Zhan En felt the groans of Mr. Stomach.