The cannon fodder loses his horse online [Quick Transmigration]

Huai Jingyi walked ahead alone, bouncing around cheerfully, laughing from time to time, entertaining himself.

Seeing the indigo paint accidentally rubbed onto the back of the down jacket, Jiang Ziwen squinted, "What are you laughing at?"

"No." Huai Jingyi turned his head, stared at Jiang Ziwen's face, and suddenly laughed out loud.The picture was too joyful, he couldn't hold it back.

After dinner, Jiang Ziwen sat on the sofa reading a book, concentrating on nothing else.Huai Jingyi is a little impatient, walking up and down in front of people, so that no one can see what's on his face, so what fun does he have?

Huai Jingyi tried his best to push people to go to the bathroom, but Jiang Ziwen was not moved at all.

"Are you in a hurry? Then you can take a shower first, and I'll read a book later." Jiang Ziwen suddenly raised his head.

As soon as Jiang Ziwen raised his head, Huai Jingyi wanted to laugh.The paint was drawn down the eyelids, just like a lump of green tears, and it was hard to bear to look directly at it.

This time he restrained himself from laughing, and immediately turned around, took his nightgown into the bathroom and laughed secretly.When he came out, Jiang Ziwen had already closed the book and was about to take a bath.

"Hey, go and wash." Huai Jingyi couldn't wait to push him in.

He stood at the frosted glass door, eavesdropping on the movement inside.However, 1 minute, 2 minutes... After waiting for a long time, people were almost finished washing, and there was no movement inside. "Hey, Jiang Ziwen, are you okay, did you forget anything, can I help you?"

Except for the sound of the shower, there was no response from inside, Huai Jingyi persisted, "Then check to see if there is a razor on the washstand, I have stubble."

"No."

Jiang Ziwen didn't respond to the calm voice, so it was boring.Huai Jingyi pursed his lips and walked back, but when he turned around, the bathroom door opened.

The paint on Jiang Ziwen's face was still there, and his eyes were dark.Huai Jingyi almost laughed out loud, "Haha, I forgot, this can't be washed off with water... Hey, what are you doing?"

Jiang Ziwen also laughed, forcing him to retreat step by step.Seeing people getting closer and closer, Huai Jingyi's hand push is neither good nor not, because Jiang Ziwen's belt is loosely tied, and it will fall off when touched, openly playing hooligans.

Huai Jingyi kicked to the foot of the bed, couldn't stand still, and fell on the bed all at once, Jiang Ziwen pinned him down and couldn't move.

"Calm down, I'm not fully recovered yet."

"The doctor said that aerobic exercise is more helpful for treatment."

Fuck your fart!Just as Huai Jingyi wanted to refute, someone blocked his lips, "Woooo X﹏X"

His lips were caught off guard by being bitten, and when there was a gap, Huai Jingyi opened his mouth and cursed, "Jiang Ziwen, you..."

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Ziwen took the opportunity to make trouble, making Huai Jingyi too weak to refuse, and he was stretched.The two of them pressed their lips together, Huai Jingyi was fascinated by the kiss, he only felt his waist and knees go weak, and he pushed Jiang Ziwen away, if this continues, his life will almost die.

At this point, the two young couples were fighting, the bathrobes were scattered, and the two faced each other frankly.Jiang Ziwen felt sorry for Huai Jingyi very much, but Huai Jingyi's eyes were blurred, and he kissed Jiang Ziwen as soon as his head became hot.Jiang Ziwen was right in front of his eyes, beautiful and delicious, which was simply torture to him.

There was a sudden heat in his ear, Jiang Ziwen smiled softly and said, "Will you still be skinny in the future?"

"No, no, no." Huai Jingyi shook his head, wanting to cry but no tears.

"But you're so skinny, how can I find excuses to punish you in the future, eh?"

Jiang Ziwen's unique voice whispered in his ear, which almost made Huai Jingyi lose his mind. When he realized it, he exploded, "⊙⊙! You bastard."

Huai Jingyi Gou's eyes were red, and there were wet tears on his cheeks. He wanted to curse, but he had no strength left, so he moaned until he fell asleep.

Jiang Ziwen was afraid that he would become crazy and couldn't restrain himself, so he stopped the loss in time, seeing the person below him sleeping soundly, feeling distressed and helpless.Then, he also lay down, holding Huai Jingyi in his arms, feeling a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before: "It's great, he's still here!" For the rest of his life, he would stay with him like this, and the two would grow old hand in hand.

Today's painting by Huai Jingyi was placed in the bedroom before it could be placed in the studio.As soon as Jiang Ziwen raised his head, he could see a picture of the wilderness, which was boundless as far as the eye could see.

The scene is very large and connected to the sky, but the content is not much, with a few brush strokes, the style of painting is magnificent.But Jiang Ziwen can feel the delicacy and warmth conveyed in the painting, as if the painter is like this.

That's right, Huai Jingyi's famous painting of stars is like this, like an angel in the dark night.

Suddenly remembered that just now, when they were in high spirits, Huai Jingyi was a little indulged, but at the same time flatteringly asked him to take off the safety measures...

Jiang Ziwen couldn't help laughing, his chest trembled, he stroked the face of the sleeping person beside him, thinking: This person is really stupid.I really love you, I don't care about anything else, I only love you.

Time flies, another year has passed, and Huai Jingyi's body has fully recovered.

"The power of love is so great." As soon as he got home, Huai Jingyi jumped on Jiang Ziwen, smiling sweetly: "Baby, how about we go on honeymoon?"

"Where are you going?" Jiang Ziwen supported Huai Jingyi's body and walked towards the bedroom.

"Go to California? Take you to see my alma mater."

Huai Jingyi leaned on her lips and kissed her.However, Jiang Ziwen's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes gradually became darker, "Why do you suddenly think of going to country Z again?"

"It's been so many years, I just miss it very much."

"it is good."

After that day, Jiang Ziwen was not happy.How can Huai Jingyi tell that he is going to spend his honeymoon at the place where his old lover met!And Huai Jingyi pestered him for several days to make him happy.

The honeymoon trip to country Z was also delayed for a few days, but in the end the two went anyway.

When the plane was about to land, Huai Jingyi seemed to notice Jiang Ziwen's abnormality, and suddenly asked, "Are you unhappy? How about we go back."

Jiang Ziwen shook his head, but did not speak. He stared out the window, and there was always a hurdle in his heart.

Why did Huai Jingyi reject the offer to come to Country Z when he was just discharged from the hospital, but now why does he mention going?

The most difficult year was when he stayed by this person's side. Although there was little hope, and even though everyone persuaded him to give up, he still told himself over and over again: this person will definitely wake up, will definitely wake up.

With faith in the heart, the blood is hard to cool.But now, Jiang Ziwen felt that a piece of his heart was missing, that he was leaking air.

After getting off the plane, Huai Jingyi didn't take him to his alma mater, but instead went to the apartment - the place where Huai Jingyi and Yan Qi met! ! !

The wind blowing into his heart was sour, Jiang Ziwen felt uncomfortable.

However, after arriving at the bedroom of the apartment, Jiang Ziwen was shocked.

The walls were covered with black paint, disorganized, oppressive and heavy.On the easel, rows of paintings are becoming more and more abstract, obscure, or perhaps, this is not art at all, but just to vent.

When I saw the last picture, I could barely recognize it as a painting of stars - Huai Jingyi has been imitating his previous works! ! !

Jiang Ziwen hugged Huai Jingyi tightly, his voice hoarse, "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to say sorry, I want to thank you." Huai Jingyi hugged Jiang Ziwen back and smiled, "Jiang Ziwen, thank you for letting me come out."

People are laughing, but the tears in Taohua's eyes flow out like money.

Jiang Ziwen's heart was pulled hard, and he hugged him even tighter.

Just at this time, someone knocked on the door, "Excuse me, is Huai Jingyi back?" the visitor asked in broken Chinese.

"Danila, long time no see." Huai Jingyi went up to meet him, who was his psychiatrist.

"Long time no see, you are recovering well."

"Thank you."

Only then did Jiang Ziwen know what kind of life Huai Jingyi used to lead.He is really an angel, an angel with broken wings, so fragile that her psychiatrist learned Chinese for this, and even moved next door.

When saying goodbye, Jiang Ziwen thanked Daniela solemnly, "Thank you."

"He was too fragile, and the mother's love made it impossible for me to ignore it."

Yan Qi was a glimmer of light in Huai Jingyi's darkness, but in the end it was him, Jiang Ziwen, who redeemed Huai Jingyi.

After that, the two stayed in California, and Huai Jingyi was Jiang Ziwen's exclusive commentator.

The University of California is referred to as the University of California for short, and it took the two of them half a month to finish shopping.The two chatted and chatted, probably every college student will have some similar experiences-which teacher is the most special and which teacher has the worst impression.

Huai Jingyi took Jiang Ziwen to the class, a large stepped classroom, and the two sat in the last row, "Did you know that the professor's accent is so severe that he couldn't understand the class at all, but this class is the most important, For this reason, I also specially learned San Francisco local English.”

Jiang Ziwen smiled, "Because of your help, Xiao Berry admired you, but I didn't expect..."

"What can I do?" Huai Jingyi spread his hands, "What about you, let me tell you something interesting about your college days."

"I, I have nothing to say. I signed a contract with Zongheng in my sophomore year, and then I met you."

"Didn't something else happen? You can also talk about the unhappy things to make me happy."

Since coming to country Z, Huai Jingyi has a lot of words, as long as he opens his mouth, he can talk non-stop.Jiang Ziwen kept staring at the shape of his lips, leaned close to him in a strange way, and then... took a hard bite.

"Isthatcle...ar?" The voice of the professor lecturing on the stage suddenly changed its tone. It was originally just the rising tone of the last syllable of the question, but now it has been raised several scales.

Huai Jingyi and Jiang Ziwen in the last row were frightened and hurriedly separated like thieves.

Immediately afterwards, the loudspeaker made a buzzing sound, and the equipment malfunctioned. The professor turned off the microphone, unable to teach, and could only order the students to study by themselves.

Embarrassed, the two slipped out the back door guiltily.

In the underground garage of the teaching building, Huai Jingyi opened the door, and said boldly, "Come on, I'll take you to the skateboard club, the VIP card hasn't expired yet."

"How long have you charged it?"

"The card is automatically renewed, and I can take you there anytime."

"..." What if you have a prodigal wife who is richer than you?Jiang Ziwen felt the pressure.

Coincidentally, I ran into Xiao Berry in the club. She had just received a call and was going to the airport to pick up Xiao Feng.

Huai Jingyi and Jiang Ziwen looked at each other, "Let's go together."

Facts have proved that this trip is very valuable and rewarding.Xiao Berry complained about the homogenization of Chinese restaurants here in San Francisco, Xiao Feng favored his sister with strength, and immediately airlifted the ingredients over.

Next, the two went to Xiao Berry's apartment.Making pits, making dumplings, making hot pot, all in one go.

Jiang Ziwen rolled up his sleeves to wash his hands, but saw Huai Jingyi sitting on the sofa with his legs dangling, looking at something, he was overjoyed.He suddenly found the solution to the prodigal wife series of problems—that's it, raising her so badly that she can never leave herself again.

There was no dining table in the apartment, so Xiao Berry proposed to remove the wardrobe door and put it on the sofa.After she finished speaking, she tied up her big, wavy hair and began to untie it.

Xiao Feng was heartbroken at the side, obviously he was raised as a flower bone, why did he make him a rough guy.Jiang Ziwen was also startled, and immediately vetoed the previous idea, but fortunately, he stopped the loss in time.

The closet was not disassembled, and the last four of them actually rubbed hot pot on the ground.

Huai Jingyi asked casually: "Xiao Berry, you are about to graduate soon, do you want to go back to China or..."

"Country Z, I don't plan to go back. Don't worry, I have already switched to the direction of visual communication design, and I can make a living. If I want to continue on the path of pure art, I am afraid that I will starve to death on the streets of San Francisco." Xiao Berry crossed his legs He moved it to make it easier to cook the meat, but during the process of speaking, he didn't notice that Xiao Feng's face was getting darker and darker.

Jiang Ziwen sighed, let it be.

The day before returning home, the two went to the most famous Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco.It happened to be dusk when we got on the bridge. On the sidewalk, Huai Jingyi was playing cool, skating backwards, and the sunset behind him was covered with a layer of gold.

He waved to Jiang Ziwen, with tenderness in his peach blossom eyes, "You know, when I was just sent to country Z, I was alone, in a strange country, and strangers spoke words that I couldn't understand at all, and I didn't understand Know how I got through it."

There are airlines flying across the sky, fainting the sunset, the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Jiang Ziwen quickened his pace to catch up, holding the man's hand, "Be careful, let's go together."

"it is good."

Under the bridge is the strait, and the waves are churning.On the bridge are two people walking hand in hand under the rays of the sun.

Fortunately, there is still you along the way.

Fortunately, I met you along the way.

The author has something to say: This chapter has locked me no less than ten times!I'm already a Buddhist, but the problem is that this was written two years ago, and I don't even know what I wrote!

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