On how abusive essays become sweet essays

The gray sofa placed in the living room was softly sunken into one piece. Cheng Yunchuan nestled on the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa relaxedly, holding a lighter in his hand, turning his fingers nimbly, and his eyes were still full of sleepiness.

Ke Zicheng's eyes wandered around him and Jian Ruo. Like a little wife, Jian Ruo went to pour a glass of water and put it in front of Ke Zicheng, like the second owner in this room, without any sense of disobedience.

Ke Zicheng was thoughtful.

Since Jian Ruo was able to find the place for the cup and water at once, it means that it is not the first time for him to come here, and this natural appearance, the natural attitude of the master——

In Ke Zicheng's eyes, all the actions of Jian Ruo and Cheng Yunchuan have become traceable details.

"Don't look at it." Cheng Yunchuan said, everything that needs to be explained has been explained, Ke Zicheng doesn't seem to believe it like this.

"You two...really nothing?" Ke Zicheng asked, he felt something was wrong, it was really nothing, why did he come to take care of Cheng Yunchuan in the middle of the night?

"No." Cheng Yunchuan said in one breath, "Ask about Mizuki again."

Ke Zicheng took a sip of the water in the glass.

"I was chasing him." Jian Ruo said suddenly at this moment, he showed a sunny boyish smile, and glanced at Cheng Yunchuan, "But brother hasn't promised me yet."

Cheng Yunchuan glanced at him: "Don't chase after him, there's no point."

Seeing the mark on the back of Jian Ruo's neck when Jian Ruo turned her head, Ke Zicheng clicked his tongue twice.

He thinks it's quite interesting, if it's really not interesting, how can people be so familiar with his family?

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Yunchuan asked with half-closed eyes, waking up from illness, coupled with the commotion in the morning, the spirit has not yet returned.

Ke Zicheng: "Yesterday I called you several times, but you didn't answer. It's only the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm here to visit you, a lonely family."

He looked at the gift box of mooncakes on the table again: "Don't you want to eat these things?"

When Jian Ruo heard this, she glanced at Cheng Yunchuan.

Cheng Yunchuan gave a faint "hmm", "It was a gift from someone else."

Ke Zicheng: "Who is it?"

Jane Ruo answered quickly: "Me."

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

"Eating mooncakes is mainly to create an atmosphere." Jian Ruo said, "If you don't like it, I'll take it away later——I'm sorry, brother, did I do something superfluous?"

He lowered his eyes, his eyes were a little dim, and he showed a look of annoyance, he looked like a big dog that had done something wrong and repented.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ke Zicheng smoothed things over, "This is also about Okawa, isn't it Okawa?"

He looked at Cheng Yunchuan, and Jian Ruo also looked at Cheng Yunchuan.

Under the double gaze, Cheng Yunchuan: "...um."

He didn't look energetic, and Ke Zicheng didn't stay too long. Seeing that he was fine, he prepared to leave. Cheng Yunchuan drove Jian Ruo out along the way.

"Brother, take a good rest." Jian Ruo waved her hand while standing at the door holding his mooncake gift box.

The door closed, and the two people standing at the door vaguely heard a response.

"Jian Ruo, don't mind." Ke Zicheng said, "He is just like this, he is not used to others caring about him, he is used to being alone."

Jian Ruo tilted her head and said with a smile, "It's okay, as long as I'm doing well."

Holding the mooncake in his hand, he asked Ke Zicheng if he wanted it. There were too many mooncakes, and he couldn't finish it. Ke Zicheng accepted it politely. He remembered the question Cheng Yunchuan asked him a while ago.

Could it be that it's not the guy in the bar, but Jian Ruo?

"Brother Cheng." Jian Ruo called him.

Ke Zicheng: "Huh?"

"That..." Jian Ruo hesitated.

Ke Zicheng said: "It's okay, if you have something to say, just say it."

If Jian Ruo asked him if he knew Cheng Yunchuan, and then glanced at the moon cake in his hand, Ke Zicheng probably understood what he wanted to say, pursuing someone but not knowing what others like and sending the wrong thing, this behavior is indeed a big discount.

"You want to know what Okawa likes to eat?"

Jian Ruo: "Hmm... And what type do you like?"

"He, he doesn't like sweets. The type he likes is just like you." Ke Zicheng didn't say much, and let them settle their affairs for the time being. It's not too bad for others to intervene in this kind of matter Well, the point is that Cheng Yunchuan has not clearly shown that he is interested in Jian Ruo, but Ke Zicheng feels that Jian Ruo has something to do.

"He likes to be simple and cheerful."

Jian Ruo was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the previous events, she tilted her head and smiled: "Really?"

Cheng Yunchuan washed the sheets and hung them on the balcony. He couldn't lift them up. He sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. The smoke blurred his face. At certain times, the smell of smoke really made him feel at ease. .

He turned on the TV, adjusted the program continuously with the remote control, opened and exited, and finally stayed on a certain variety show. The laughter of the host and guests filled the room, and the living room was finally not so quiet.

The mobile phone that was turned on received several Mid-Autumn Festival blessings, as well as several calls from Kezicheng.

He lay back on the sofa, his arms over his eyes.

He actually didn't care about the kiss last night, his memory is all vague, but when he was alone this time, he unconsciously thought of Jian Ruo.

He laughed.

This person is a little... cute.

-

"Brother, are you feeling well?"

In the early morning, the sky was gray and bright, when Cheng Yunchuan came back from his morning run, he ran into Jian Ruo who was buying breakfast.

He said "Okay" and also bought a breakfast. When Jian Ruo said that he wanted to pay for breakfast, he rushed to pay in front of him.

The breakfast stalls on this street were all set up, and all kinds of aromas wafted away, tempting people's appetite. The shop owner helped Cheng Yunchuan pack the breakfast he bought and handed it to him.

Jian Ruo's had been packed a long time ago, and she specially waited for Cheng Yunchuan, and when he lifted his foot to leave, he also followed behind.

"Brother, can we have a drink together if you have time?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan felt that this question seemed familiar, and he glanced at Jian Ruo: "I'll talk about it when I have time."

Jian Ruo said: "I have time anytime."

Jian Ruo and Cheng Yunchuan didn't mention what happened the night before, they seem to have returned to being friends with each other, separated by a comfortable distance, but sometimes, Jian Ruo will test on the edge of crossing the border.

They entered the elevator one after the other, and Jian Ruo stood at the left back of Cheng Yunchuan. Cheng Yunchuan was holding breakfast in his left hand, and after pressing the elevator floor, he was typing with his mobile phone in his right hand.

"Brother, Friday is my birthday." Jian Ruo said.

Cheng Yunchuan paused and turned his head: "22 years old?"

"23." Jian Ruo raised her hand and compared a number, "Will you come to the birthday party?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "It depends on the situation."

"Is it a refusal?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan had already turned his head, continued to poke on the phone, and checked the time by the way.

Today's Monday and Friday are... Cheng Yunchuan glanced at the date and was stunned.

Friday, the 21st of the eighth lunar month, is the same day as his birthday.

This reminded Cheng Yunchuan of one thing.

In the plot of the dog-blood novel, in the original text, Cheng Yunchuan married Han Xingzhou, the youngest son of the Han family. It was his birthday for a while, and he made a meal that night. When Han Xingzhou came back, Han Xingzhou didn’t return all night. He waited until the wee hours of the morning, until after his birthday.

The next day I looked at my phone.But he found that he had received a text message from Jian Ruo. He sent a picture, which was a photo of them celebrating their birthday at a party. One of the men in a suit was Han Xingzhou.

By the way, there was also a message saying that it was his birthday yesterday, so Han Xingzhou came and asked him why he didn't go.

As a matter of course, when Cheng Yunchuan saw the news, he was in a bad mood.

"elder brother?"

He didn't respond for a long time, and Jian Ruo tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Cheng Yunchuan came back to his senses, the elevator opened on both sides with a "ding" sound, Cheng Yunchuan stuffed his phone into his pocket, and said, "Probably so."

"Why?" Jian Ruo followed behind him, "Brother, do you still hate me?"

Cheng Yunchuan paused, he turned his head, and met Jian Ruo's clean and penetrating eyes.

"No." He said, "I will go when I have time."

"Will there be time?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Not necessarily."

Jian Ruo: "Brother, you want to come."

His tone was pitiful: "If you don't come, I will be very sad."

"Don't expect too much from me." Cheng Yunchuan said, "You will be disappointed."

He turned around, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Jian Ruo followed behind him, overlapping his footsteps: "Will brother disappoint me?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "I don't know."

"Then—" Jian Ruo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Cheng Yunchuan.

"I'll prepare a present for you."

Jane Ruo paused, and a smile appeared on her lips: "If it's you, I can look forward to it."

"Do you treat everyone like this?" Cheng Yunchuan cast a sidelong glance at him.

Jane Ruo: "What?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "Troublesome."

Jian Ruo showed a shallow smile, looking like a good child: "No, I only pester you, do you think I'm annoying?"

Are you bothered?Fortunately, most of Cheng Yunchuan's friends are actually the active type like Jian Ruo, most likely because he doesn't like to take the initiative to contact others.

but……

Cheng Yunchuan could feel that if Jane hadn't been such a pestering person from the beginning, after a little bit of probing, he slowly squeezed towards him, like a thief, and transported himself bit by bit. The border was tentatively and silently, and when Cheng Yunchuan came to his senses, half of Jian Ruo's body was already stuck there.

On Wednesday afternoon, Cheng Yunchuan came home from the auto repair shop. During this time, the wind was very comfortable. He basically rode his big motorcycle. .

Cheng Yunchuan's motorcycle is often maintained. It is a pure black, with a low-key cool appearance. He is wearing a vest and overalls, and he is handsome with a bit of a tough guy. He wears a hard hat on his head. You can take a picture just by posing.

On the road outside the community, the motorcycle came from far to near, and the speed was not too slow. When it was about to turn, it slowed down. A figure rushed out from the dead corner of the entrance and exit of the community, and Cheng Yunchuan braked the car.

The visitor retreated too quickly and fell to the ground. He was wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of jeans underneath, and a backpack in his hand. What Cheng Yunchuan noticed was the hat on his head.

"Jane Ruo?"

Jian Ruo raised her head, equally surprised: "Brother, you came back so early today?"

With one long leg propped on the ground, Cheng Yunchuan glanced at him through the helmet: "Where did you fall?"

Jian Ruo got up, patted the dust off her body: "No."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Hand."

Jian Ruo opened her hands, revealing the scratches on the palms and heels.

"It's okay." He hid behind his back.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Yunchuan asked him, the hurried look just now was like a bullet that rushed out.

The hard hat blocked most of Cheng Yunchuan's face, Jian Ruo glanced at his tall nose, with sharp eyes, he licked the corner of his mouth: "Brother, do you have time?"

The wind was whistling, motorcycles were whizzing by on the street, the sun was setting on the asphalt road, the wind was blowing the leaves, and the sky in the distance was orange.

Jian Ruo sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, clutching the hem of Cheng Yunchuan's clothes. The building beside him was retreating rapidly. He lowered the brim of his hat and hid his head behind Cheng Yunchuan.

At the intersection, when the red light came on, Cheng Yunchuan braked, and Jian Ruo leaned forward, sticking to his back, and her hands changed from grabbing his clothes to hugging his waist.

"Brother, drive slowly, I'm not in a hurry." Instead of letting go, he grabbed the wrist of the other with one hand and hugged his waist.

Cheng Yunchuan was looking at the traffic light, his waist was tense, he tugged Jian Ruo's hand, his voice was muffled, with a cold and hard feeling: "Grab the clothes."

"I'm afraid of falling." Jian Ruo said.

When the green light came on, Cheng Yunchuan restarted the car, and just let him hug his waist all the way to the place. It was a studio, and the surrounding seemed sparsely populated. It took a long distance to take a bus.

Some dilapidated office buildings and a street have a sense of the age of the old street. Cheng Yunchuan parked the car, took off his helmet, and hung it on the motorcycle.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

Jian Ruo: "Brother, do you remember the photo I sent you last time?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "Forgot."

If Jian Ruo hadn't heard of it, he knew that Cheng Yunchuan must still remember: "It was filmed here. This is a studio opened by seniors and seniors. They design clothes. They want models. This time, they hired me to shoot again. .”

Cheng Yunchuan: "Part-time job?"

"That's right." Jian Ruo smiled, reached out and grabbed Cheng Yunchuan's arm, "I'm going to be unable to pay the rent, let's go in and have a look together?"

Cheng Yunchuan's hand to grab the helmet stopped, and he lowered his eyes: "Let go."

"Brother, don't you want to take a look?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan struggled a bit, Jian Ruo took a deep breath, covered the bruise on her palm, "Ah...it hurts..."

As he spoke, he quietly raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yunchuan.

"It's too fake." Cheng Yunchuan turned his head and laughed.

Jian Ruo: "Wow—brother, you laughed."

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "Is my smile weird?"

Jane Ruo: "Very handsome."

"Let's go." Cheng Yunchuan took two steps forward.

Come here.

Jian Ruo was stunned for a moment, realizing that Cheng Yunchuan meant to go in and have a look, and immediately laughed.

Cheng Yunchuan met those seniors that Jian Ruo mentioned, they all looked very young, and they were only one or two years younger than Cheng Yunchuan. Jian Ruo said that Cheng Yunchuan was his brother, and Cheng Yunchuan also No objection.

He rarely visits these places.

Jian Ruo still needs to put on makeup. When he put on makeup, Cheng Yunchuan left for a while, and when he came back, he had cotton swabs, iodine tincture, and band-aids in his hand.

The powder room was a mess with clutter piled up everywhere.

He pulled up a stool and sat next to the makeup mirror, Jian Ruo was talking to the senior sister who was putting on makeup for him, Cheng Yunchuan took his hand, and Jian Ruo opened her eyes.

"Hey, don't open your eyes!" the girl who put eyeliner on him hurriedly said.

He hung down again, feeling that Cheng Yunchuan helped him deal with the wound, while chatting with his senior sister.

The makeup was finished soon. After the senior sister left, Jian Ruo raised her hand and looked at the band-aid on her hand, "Thank you brother."

Cheng Yunchuan didn't answer, he looked at Jian Ruo and squinted his eyes.

With makeup on, Jian Ruo is slightly different from usual, with eyeliner on, she looks more like... a beautiful little boy, with a little softness, but also a little seductive, looking at people with clear eyes that are full of water vapor At that time, it was quite distressing.

Jian Ruo blinked, put her hands on the table, and rested her chin on the back of her hands: "Does it look good?"

Maybe it's the eyeliner that he's not used to, and he blinks a little too frequently.

Cheng Yunchuan pressed his head, and Jian Ruo grabbed his wrist.

"Brother is very popular." Jian Ruo said, "Just now my sister asked me if you have a date, how should I answer her?"

Cheng Yunchuan looked down at him, and he also looked up at Cheng Yunchuan.

"No, and there won't be any." Cheng Yunchuan said.

Jane Ruo: "You will have it."

Cheng Yunchuan laughed lowly: "No—it's over here, Jian Ruo, don't say that kind of thing to me again."

Jane Ruo: "What kind?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "You know what I'm talking about, don't test me."

He withdrew his hand and raised his foot to leave here.

"Brother." Jian Ruo sat up straight.

Cheng Yunchuan turned sideways and saw Jian Ruo in the mirror, and Jian Ruo also looked at him from the mirror.

He opened his mouth.

A person came in from outside.

"Jane Ruo, you can change into this dress later."

Cheng Yunchuan went out, he went to smoke a cigarette elsewhere, and came back with the smell of smoke, Jian Ruo was already shooting, he is a very suitable person to stand under the light, standing in the crowd, is the focal point.

Most of the clothes that Jian Ruo wore in the photo shoot today were more masculine and sexy. Wearing this kind of clothes on Jian Ruo's body gave her a bit obedient and wild feeling.

Someone saw that Cheng Yunchuan had a good appearance and was a completely different type of handsome guy from Jian Ruo, and wanted to leave his contact information, but Cheng Yunchuan refused. He only likes to look at, not to be looked at, and feels uncomfortable.

Cheng Yunchuan lowered his head and returned the message on his mobile phone. After Jian Ruo finished his round, he asked Jian Ruo how long it would take. Jian Ruo said that it was about an hour. He wanted to go out for a stroll, but Jian Ruo dragged him into the changing room.

"Senior sister said that I need someone to help wear this dress." Jian Ruo picked up a dress, the design was a bit strange.

Cheng Yunchuan, who usually doesn't wear complicated designs in his clothes, took a look: "Call me a person again."

Jian Ruo had already taken off the last piece of clothing with a flick of the hair.

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

Under Jian Ruo's guidance, Cheng Yunchuan reluctantly helped a little bit. After going out, Jian Ruo seized the time to continue. Cheng Yunchuan stood aside and looked at Jian Ruo, with his arms folded on his chest, his dark eyes darkened.

-

After Jian Ruo finished, he didn't see Cheng Yunchuan. He looked around, and a senior told him that Cheng Yunchuan had already left. At that time, Jian Ruo was busy, so he asked him to help inform him.

Sure enough, after Jian Ruo turned on the phone, she saw Cheng Yunchuan's message, it was simple and straightforward, only three words.

【I'm leaving. 】

Jian Ruo called, but no one answered the phone.

"Are you busy……"

"Jian Ruo, let's go, let's rub together!" A senior patted his shoulder with his arm.

"I'm not going." Jian Ruo smiled and said, "I still have something to do, seniors, go."

The others stayed for a while, but when they saw that he was determined to leave, they gave up. Jian Ruo took his own things and said goodbye to the seniors.

It was already dark outside. Jian Ruo looked down at his phone while walking. He saw a red dot on Moments. He opened it and refreshed it. He saw an update from Kezicheng. Below is a photo.

Jian Ruo clicked on the photo and took a look.

-

"Hey, your suitor asked me if he could come to play?" Ke Zicheng nestled on the booth, elbowed Cheng Yunchuan who was next to him, and he was a little drunk after drinking.

Cheng Yunchuan: "What is he here for?"

Ke Zicheng: "Let's play."

A person in the same booth as them asked, "Who is it? Da Chuan has another suitor? Let me see."

"Just the kid from before." Ke Zicheng said.

"Oh—let him come."

"Why can't you come?"

"How do I answer?" Ke Zicheng asked Cheng Yunchuan, he knew that Jian Ruo's words were not asking him, but Cheng Yunchuan, "To be honest, I think he is so enthusiastic, why don't you just follow. "

"Get out." Cheng Yunchuan pushed Ke Zicheng's face away, "I didn't pursue it, it was my younger brother who was just joking—"

Ke Zicheng: "Then I let him come."

Cheng Yunchuan: "... up to you."

He didn't want to see Jian Ruo for the time being, so he came to the bar.

Half an hour later, Jian Ruo entered from the entrance of the bar. He was wearing a clean and refreshing hoodie. The makeup on his face had not been removed, and he was very eye-catching under the flickering lights. He looked around, starting from entering the bar. , someone struck up a conversation, he ignored it, and soon saw Cheng Yunchuan and his group.

Cheng Yunchuan was sitting on the booth with his back facing him, his short black hair was a little messy, Ke Zicheng was sitting next to him, Ke Zicheng was probably drunk, and his head was resting on Cheng Yunchuan's shoulders, and Cheng Yunchuan was sitting next to him. Chuan didn't push him away either.

Jian Ruo's eyes flickered, and his gaze stayed on the back of Ke Zicheng's head for a moment. Opposite them, there were three men whom Jian Ruo had met before, and he had an impression.

When Cheng Yunchuan stared down at the wine in the glass in a daze, a head suddenly appeared from the side of his face.

"elder brother."

Cheng Yunchuan subconsciously turned his head, the tip of his nose and lips brushed against Jian Ruo's side face, and smelled a faint scent of perfume from him.

Jian Ruo also turned her head, if it wasn't for Cheng Yunchuan's quick retreat, she might have kissed him on the mouth.

A trace of disappointment flashed imperceptibly in Jian Ruo's eyes, and he raised a smile: "I'm here."

The few people on the opposite side didn't notice the movement. After Jian Ruo sat next to Cheng Yunchuan, they realized that there was another person. After greeting each other, someone asked Jian Ruo what to drink, and Jian Ruo said no. I came to find Cheng Yunchuan.

Several men on the opposite side winked at Cheng Yunchuan.

Cheng Yunchuan was as motionless as a mountain when he was in a sedation, he pushed Ke Zicheng's head away from his shoulder, leaned on the deck, and listened to Jian Ruo dealing with some problems of those people with ease.

After asking, Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows and asked them to pay attention.

The man said, "I asked him."

Cheng Yunchuan: "I take care of my brother."

"Brother?" Ke Zicheng interjected from the side.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Jane Ruo."

Ke Zicheng: "Where is it?"

"Brother Cheng." Jian Ruo leaned forward.

Ke Zicheng: "Where's Da Chuan? Your child is here."

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

Jian Ruo paused with a smile.

Child……

He glanced at Cheng Yunchuan, and saw him leaning on the sofa, with his hands folded on his chest, silent. If Jane didn't want to be just a child in Cheng Yunchuan's eyes, especially when Cheng Yunchuan said he was his younger brother, it seemed like a kind of Rejection in disguise.

The identity that I once worked so hard to get, but now I don't want it, because there is something more I want.

I want more...

The drinking party broke up, and the group went back to their respective houses. Cheng Yunchuan didn't seem to be drunk, except for a little less talking, everything looked as usual, but there was always an inexplicable sense of contempt when looking at people, as if looking down on them of.

Going out like this sparks sparks with very easy and irritable sensitive people.

The spark of battle.

"Brother, do you want a taxi?" Jian Ruo asked him.

There was no one at the entrance of the bar, the empty street, the sound of music coming from the bar behind, and a billboard with colorful lights erected beside the entrance, a few unscrupulous youths squatted and smoked and chatted, talking loudly from time to time.

Cheng Yunchuan turned his head and frowned, looking at those people.

Those few people noticed Cheng Yunchuan's gaze, and stared back. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yunchuan was not afraid at all, and his eyes were even more provocative. A young man threw a cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, and got up to leave come over.

It was only then that Jian Ruo noticed that Cheng Yunchuan was causing trouble.

He hurriedly stood in front of Cheng Yunchuan: "Sorry, my brother is drunk."

The angry young man was also held back by the two people next to him, Jian Ruo hurriedly took Cheng Yunchuan away, fearing that if he stayed a little longer, he would go up to fight.

"Brother, do you know them?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan was still frowning: "I don't know."

Jian Ruo: "...Then why are you staring at them?"

Cheng Yunchuan turned his head to look at him, and asked suspiciously, "Did I stare?"

Jane Ruo: "..."

He took Cheng Yunchuan to call a car, but Cheng Yunchuan didn't want to take the bus, but Jian Ruo accompanied him to take the bus, waiting for the bus, several cars came, Cheng Yunchuan saw the bus Wanting to go up, Jian Ruo pulled it several times, and Cheng Yunchuan would stare at him every time he pulled it. To be honest, Jian Ruo thought that he was going to make a move several times.

"Brother, I can't go back in that car." He seemed to be coaxing a child, but also had a small sense of accomplishment.

He has an extra hand on his head.

Cheng Yunchuan pressed his head and rubbed it: "Why are you so annoying?"

Jian Ruo: "Brother, do you still recognize me?"

"Jane Ruo." Cheng Yunchuan was impatient, "I'm not stupid."

At this time another bus came, Jian Ruo looked at it, this one was right, this time he didn't stop Cheng Yunchuan to get on the bus, Cheng Yunchuan took out his phone from his pocket, and paid twice.

"Please sit down." Cheng Yunchuan said generously.

Jane Ruo: "...Okay."

He pursed his lips into a smile.

Ah... the drunk hyung is so cute.

Grumpy and cute.

Scenes outside the window flashed by, and Cheng Yunchuan turned his head to look out of the car window. After a long time, when he arrived at the place, without Jane Ruo saying, he had already got up, and the two returned to the house all the way, and got on the elevator.

Jian Ruo watched Cheng Yunchuan open the door, Cheng Yunchuan suddenly turned around: "What are you following me for?"

Jian Ruo pointed to the next door to him: "I'll live there."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Jane Ruo."

Jane Ruo: "Huh?"

Cheng Yunchuan stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, pulled it forward, and Jian Ruo fell into his arms.

"Let's have dinner together next time," he said.

Jian Ruo was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly opened his eyes wide. He tugged on Cheng Yunchuan's clothes, looking flattered: "Really?"

"Thank you for taking care of me that night." After Cheng Yunchuan finished speaking, he let go of him.

I don't know whether I am drunk or not, sometimes I speak clearly, sometimes I jump a little bit.

Jian Ruo turned against the guest, hugged his waist, and rested his chin on his shoulder, "It's the first time you invited me to dinner, I'm so happy, really."

Cheng Yunchuan rubbed the back of his head, tilted his head and sniffed like sucking a cat. The perfume on Jian Ruo's body smelled very good, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees, very fresh.

"Let go, I'm going home," he said.

"Oh." Jane Ruo reluctantly let go, "Good night."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Well, good night."

At this time, Cheng Yunchuan was so close, Jian Ruo's Adam's apple rolled, and he had a strong desire to go further, he pinched his palms, watched Cheng Yunchuan close the door, and his face disappeared behind the door , suddenly regained consciousness.

Ah... In the end, what I wanted to say, I didn't say it in the end.

As soon as he loosened his clenched fist, there were more than a dozen fingernail marks on his palm, some were pinched before, and some were pinched just now.

I don't know... Will there be a chance to see Cheng Yunchuan who drank too much next time? It's very interesting.

-

In the middle of the night, the city is quiet, the lights of all houses have been extinguished, the sky is full of stars, the moon is like a lamp, emitting a faint light, the bedroom windows are not closed tightly, the wind blows in through the gaps in the windows, and the curtains are fluttering.

Cheng Yunchuan drank too much wine and woke up thirsty in the middle of the night.

He sat up, rubbed his hair, got up and turned on the light to pour a glass of water, the phone on the bed turned on, then turned off again, and after a while, turned on again, making a vibrating sound.

Cheng Yunchuan put the finished water glass on the bedside and picked up his phone.

[Jane Ruo: Brother, are you awake again? 】

[Jian Ruo: Is it a headache? 】

[Jian Ruo: I have hangover medicine here, do you need it? 】

Cheng Yunchuan replied "No".

[Jian Ruo: It might rain tomorrow, so remember to bring an umbrella when you go out. 】

In the afternoon of the second day, it really started to rain. It rained for two days at once. On Friday morning, the rain was still falling, and the windows became a rain curtain, dripping down.

On Friday morning, Cheng Yunchuan didn't go out. He looked at Jian Ruo who was so enthusiastic and sent dozens of messages a day in the past two days, but there was no movement today. He poked open his chat box.

【are you awake? 】

No reply, probably still asleep.

Cheng Yunchuan got up and made breakfast. After eating, he went out to the gym. After staying for two hours, he took a shower in the gym and came back. When he got out of the elevator, he saw Jian Ruo standing at the door of his house.

The young man was wearing house clothes and slippers, with light-colored curly hair on his head, standing at the door of his house, gesticulating on the doorbell, but he didn't press it.

Then, as if startled by the sound of the elevator, he turned his head and looked over in shock.

Cheng Yunchuan held a black umbrella in his hand and walked over.

"I saw the message you sent me, but I didn't reply to the message you sent. Is there something wrong?" Jian Ruo looked over with bright eyes, obviously knowing what Cheng Yunchuan sent him. To ask such a mouth.

This obvious cautiousness is not annoying.

"Wait." Cheng Yunchuan put the umbrella on the door, took out the key and opened the door, "Come in."

He put the umbrella in the place behind the door, and went in to change his shoes.

The rain outside was mixed with the wind. Even with an umbrella, he was still a little wet. He entered the bedroom, took out a small box and handed it to Jian Ruo.

"Happy birthday."

"Thank you brother!" Jian Ruo took it, "Is it a ring?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "...what are you thinking?"

Jian Ruo: "I want you to propose to me."

Cheng Yunchuan was silent for two seconds: "Dreaming is faster."

Jian Ruo grinned and looked over: "So it means there is hope, right?"

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "Where did you hear that there is hope?"

"Brother, will you invite me to dinner today?" Jian Ruo changed the subject.

Cheng Yunchuan asked: "Aren't you going to celebrate with your friends?"

"If brother wants to invite me to dinner, I can refuse." Jian Ruo said.

"Another day." Cheng Yunchuan said, "I'm not free today."

He usually doesn't celebrate birthdays, at most he invites some brothers to have a meal together, it's enough to give face to the birthday, but he doesn't plan to spend it with Jian Ruo.

His intuition told him that it would be no good for the two of them to get together on a day like this.

Regarding what he did after getting drunk two nights ago, Cheng Yunchuan remembered that he couldn't remember why he hugged Jian Ruo at that time, but he probably hugged Jian Ruo whenever he wanted to.

I felt that Jian Ruo's expression at that time made her want to be hugged. She was wistful, pitiful and cute.

"Aren't you coming to my birthday party today?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Well, I don't have time."

"What about later?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Many people will accompany you on your birthday."

"But I want you to stay with me." Jian Ruo rarely made such a rigid request, and he blinked, "Brother, will you come?"

"Why?" Cheng Yunchuan asked him back.

"On a special day, of course you have to spend it with a special person." Jian Ruo looked straight at Cheng Yunchuan, "Brother, I don't want to be your younger brother."

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

"You want to come." Jian Ruo said.

Cheng Yunchuan: "It depends on the situation."

"I'll send you a message." Jian Ruo said.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Understood."

Someone special, him?

At the beginning, Jian Ruo said that she wanted to be friends, that she wanted him to be his brother, and she kept saying that she liked him, like a honey pot. At first, Cheng Yunchuan could tell his sincerity from lies, but recently, it seemed a little Not so sure anymore.

Jian Ruo's eyes changed when she saw him.

He can't remember when it changed, and he rarely pays special attention to these things.

It was different from the bartender brother who clearly wanted to hook him up, that kind of feeling of desire, but a sincere and straightforward seduction, he would not let go of the opportunity, and even create opportunities for himself .

At first, he only had a vague feeling, but from the bar two days ago to now, he can be sure.

It doesn't seem like a nuisance.

"boom"--

"Bang bang" -

With the sound of several salutes, Cheng Yunchuan walked into the door.

"Wow, I wish Dachuan a happy 26th birthday!" Ke Zicheng applauded in the living room.

"Happy birthday!" The others followed suit.

This is Kezicheng's home, and there is a sense of home in all directions. The figures of two women in the kitchen are busy, and when they hear the movement outside, they also pop up their heads and say "Happy Birthday" to Cheng Yunchuan with a smile.

One of these two is Ke Zicheng's girlfriend, and the other is another brother's daughter-in-law.

"Thank you, thank you." Cheng Yunchuan took off the ribbon left by the salute on his body, "It was a waste."

"That's not true." Ke Zicheng walked in with his arms around his shoulders, and looked back, asking why he didn't bring Jian Ruo over.

"His birthday." Cheng Yunchuan said.

Ke Zicheng: "Huh? You guys are on the same day? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Cheng Yunchuan: "He's celebrating with his friends, why are you old men joining in the fun?"

"Who are you talking about an old man!"

Several big men were laughing in the living room for a while, the phone in Cheng Yunchuan's pocket vibrated, it was a message from Jian Ruo, who sent him a photo, it was a picture of a cake, and the location was at ktv.

[Jane Ruo: Brother, are you busy? 】

Cheng Yunchuan also sent a photo.

[Cheng Yunchuan: Dinner. 】

【Jane Ruo: Ah... Brother gave up on me, did he do it for the wild men outside [crying]]

【Cheng Yunchuan: ...】

[Cheng Yunchuan: Happy birthday, have fun with your friends. 】

Inexplicably, he really felt guilty about having an affair.

[Jian Ruo: Brother, are you coming tonight? 】

Cheng Yunchuan was about to reply to the message, when Ke Zicheng's girlfriend came out with the food, Ke Zicheng jumped up, took the food, and served it to the table.

It's time for dinner.

Cheng Yunchuan typed a few words and sent them, then stuffed the phone into his pocket.

Every year's birthday is just like that, a group of people get together, eat and drink, chat and have fun for a while, but Cheng Yunchuan hates the desertedness after the fun.

Cheng Yunchuan doesn't drink on his birthday, he does this every year, Ke Zicheng and the others are also used to it, he buys everything for his birthday