After seven years of marriage, I live in the Shura field every day

Gou Nanren followed Le Xingguang and brought him to a very simple villa in the next neighborhood.

Le Xingguang clenched his hands, a little nervous, not knowing what Gou Nanren would be hiding here.

The door lock 'clicked' open.

The whole room is filled with red roses, which are so delicate and charming that the whole room is full of passionate love atmosphere.

If you add a couple who just happened to be together, this is the perfect place for a date.

Gou Nanren hugged him from behind: "I just asked someone to arrange it, isn't it very romantic?"

Le Xingguang, who was already an old man, didn't appreciate it at all: "Let go, clean these up quickly, I want to 'take a good' look at your place carefully."

Gou Nanren: ...

Le Xingguang looked at the flowers all over the room, and there was not even a place to stay, so he stood at the door and grabbed Lao Gong: "You, find someone to come and clean it up."

"Don't," Gou Nanren said, "I was transported here just now."

Le Xingguang didn't speak.

Gou Nanren took out his mobile phone cleanly, called back the truck driver who had just left the community, and carried the rose back to the truck as it was.

The truck driver was paying the freight for two transfers. He laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and sincerely praised: "You rich people really know how to have fun."

Gou Nanren: ...

"There are even more good at playing," Le Xingguang said to the truck driver, "I'll give you extra money, so you just stay here and don't leave."

Gou Nanren asked, "Why?"

Le Xingguang turned around and said: "If I really find something, this car rose, you can take it to the night market and sell it, 100 yuan a piece, don't go home if you can't sell it all."

Gou Nanren: ...

What kind of new punishment is this?

The driver has already responded happily: "Okay!"

After the roses in the house were emptied, it looked very spacious, which was Le Xingguang's favorite arrangement, and there were many reproductions of his paintings.

From immature brushstrokes to mature and confident, Le Xingguang has worked hard for so many years to connect the words on the wall.

Gou Nanren took the initiative to explain: "When you sold it to others, you didn't think about saving yourself. I think they are all pretty good-looking, so I copied them all and put them here."

Le Xingguang glanced at it and said, "You haven't even seen the most beautiful pair."

He walked all the way, and saw an empty nail at the end: "Where is the painting here?"

Gou Nanren said: "It's not that you haven't finished painting yet."

Le Xingguang walked along the painting, opened the first room, and was shocked.

There are big and small things inside, all things that Le Xingguang has used, as well as gifts that he has given.

Le Xingguang looked back at Gou Nanren, with strong emotion in his eyes: "You..."

Gou Nanren turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look directly at the things inside.

Le Xingguang patted him on the shoulder: "You have a collection habit, why didn't you tell me, this is not something illegal."

Gou Nanren: ...

"You are so serious..." Le Xingguang said that he still needs to buy a villa for collection, "he should be seriously ill, why don't we ask the doctor to take a good look at it tomorrow."

Gou Nanren: ...

It was the first time that Gou Nanren was so anxious to prove his love: "I don't, all I collect are your things, your things are so good, I want to cherish them, but you don't let me keep them at home, so I have to Put it here, take a good look at it." I am really different from people who collect garbage.

Le Xingguang sighed softly: "If you have anything to say, just say it straight, I don't discriminate against patients with mental illness." He looked mentally prepared to struggle with his sick lover for a long time.

Gou Nanren: ...

Le Xingguang turned his head away and walked into the door, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He naturally knew that his old Gong didn't have that hobby, but this dog man kept the house from him, so he had to be taught a lesson.

It's just a few words to hurt him.

Le Xingguang looked at it very seriously, and picked up everything one by one to look at it.

Or is it a random question, let Gou Nanren tell the story behind these things.

Gou Nanren felt more and more that if it wasn't for the company's face, his wife would have recorded it and bought a big screen in the city center to play it in loop.

'click'

Le Xingguang kicked a notebook between the cabinets.

"What is this?" Le Xingguang picked it up and looked at it. It was a president's essay.

It's still a President Mary Sue essay.It is still a collection of car accidents, misunderstandings, time travel, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, interstellar science fiction and terminally ill dog-blooded president essays.

He still saw it when he was in college.

Le Xingguang blushed, and was about to put the book back to its original place: "All your table-foot things have come out."

"This is not a table foot," Gou Nanren said very honestly, "When I was looking for you, I accidentally saw that you hid this book very carefully. I thought you must like it very much, so I wanted to buy it. Pay back for collection."

"I used it to stand on the table back then, and I didn't even look at it," Le Xingguang threw it to his chest, "Don't get involved with me."

Gou Nanren responded: "I think so, the plot has no logic at all."

Le Xingguang stomped on him hard.

***

Le Xingguang had indeed read that book.

And watched it more than once.

At that time, he saw the recommendation of the book and bought it——

A warm female writer sought after by millions of people, chasing you to the president hand in hand.

It immediately hit the target customers like Le Xingguang.

Although he is not chasing the domineering president, he is also the second generation of the president. Take a look... it should be useful, right?

Millions of people are chasing after him!

And it's not expensive either!

Le Xingguang bought the book home with such obsession, and read it for a week.

Only then did I realize that the book was too bullshit, right? !

If you fall down, you can kiss the male god.

Le Xingguang deeply felt that according to his physical condition, if he fell, he could be connected to the hospital.

After being with Gou Nanren, this book was even more forgotten by him.

I didn't expect to see it here today, and my old Gong actually watched it once.

Fortunately, the tricks in the book were not used on him at the beginning, otherwise it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing.

***

After strolling around, Gou Nanren leaned forward: "It's so late, why don't we go back to Chang Mingyuan for dinner first, or you'll be starving."

Le Xingguang waved his hand: "Don't worry, I don't have the bad stomach problems of your president."

Gou Nanren: ...

There are quite a lot of rooms in the villa, enough for Le Xingguang to go through one by one, and each room is a new surprise.

But most of them were things he gave Gou Nanren after they got together, or some couples' items, and there was nothing weird about them.

Le Xingguang walked to the last room.

Gou Nanren took out the key: "This is my treasure, you can't destroy it."

Le Xingguang sneered: "The things you hide are not all my things, what does it have to do with you."

Gou Nanren said: "The things in this room are not yours."

After finishing speaking, he changed his mouth again: "Not entirely."

Gou Nanren slowly opened the door, the things here are basically Gou Nanren's own sundries.

Gou Nanren said: "It's nothing to look at, sometimes I just bring it here for convenience."

Le Xingguang insisted on going in for a visit.

The layout inside is far worse than the other rooms, there is a big difference, one is luxuriously decorated, and the other is a rough room with a little dust.

Le Xingguang walked to a beam at the end, and suddenly stepped on a bent nail. He looked up and saw that the board above was a little loose.

Gou Nanren immediately stepped forward and said, "Honey, I told you there's nothing to see here. Let's go back quickly after the tour. You should be starving."

Le Xingguang glanced at him, this person is not normal.

He walked slowly to the side, slowly picked up a broken clothes pole, and stabbed at the place just now.

The ceiling above immediately opened a crack.

Gou Nanren: Gan!