On how abusive essays become sweet essays

The heart-piercing singing sounds like killing a pig came from the next room, and their box seemed to isolate the outside sound, forming a small world of their own. The two of them stood by the coffee table, close to their chests, and the distance between their hearts seemed to be shortened.

He didn't hear the answer, Jian Ruo's arms tightened, he licked his dry lips, turned his head, and tentatively touched Cheng Yunchuan's earlobe.

A hand grabbed his collar from behind him, pulled him back, and Jian Ruo staggered to let go.

"Have you been drinking?" Cheng Yunchuan asked him.

Jian Ruo compared her hands: "A little bit."

"Go back first." Cheng Yunchuan said, he glanced at the cake on the table, and asked Jian Ruo, "Do you still want to eat?"

Jian Ruo bit her lower lip, her eyes were rippling like water, and she looked at Cheng Yunchuan with affection. Cheng Yunchuan avoided his sight, turned around, and bent down to install the cake.

The people behind rushed up abruptly, with a pair of arms around his waist, Cheng Yunchuan almost put one hand on the box, he held onto the table to stand firm.

"Brother, why didn't you answer me?" Jian Ruo's breath sprayed against his ear.

Cheng Yunchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the slender and fair hands on his waist, "Jian Ruo, I have already told you the answer you want."

He paused for two seconds and said, "It's not against you, I don't want to be targeted."

Jane Ruo: "Why?"

But he didn't get an answer to this question until they came out of KTV.

Cheng Yunchuan took Jian Ruo back on a motorcycle, and the two of them never spoke again along the way.

It was late at night, every household in the residential area turned off the lights, only one or two lights were still on, the street lights downstairs were haunted by mosquitoes, insects were heard from the grass, no one used the elevator at night, and they didn't need to wait any longer.

When they left at the door, Jian Ruo grabbed Cheng Yunchuan's clothes from behind.

The sensor light on the corridor was on, and the shadows of the two fell on the ground, one in front of the other, and the air was filled with a quiet but not so quiet atmosphere. After the bubbles like bubble drinks disappeared, they returned to calm.

"Brother, birthday present."

Jian Ruo put a small box in his palm.

When Cheng Yunchuan looked at the gift, Jian Ruo had already turned around and returned to his room. With a soft "click", the door closed. Cheng Yunchuan took out the key, opened the door and entered, and turned on the light in the room.

He opened the box, which was an ordinary small gift box, and inside it was a box that looked much more upscale. Cheng Yunchuan opened it, and there was a delicate starfish pendant inside, which looked better than the one on his motorcycle key. A lot of beautiful, but also a lot of attention.

The next day, when Cheng Yunchuan went out, the door next door opened and then closed again. Cheng Yunchuan took a look and walked towards the elevator.

There was a faint reflection of him on the shiny elevator door. Within a minute, there was the sound of the door opening in the corridor, and a figure appeared behind him.

"Brother, don't you want to go down?"

Jian Ruo's clear and bright young voice was a little fuzzy, as if he hadn't woken up.

Cheng Yunchuan hasn't pressed the elevator button yet.

He didn't look back, only his heart beat out of rhythm, he stretched out his hand to press the elevator, and the other hand also reached out, and the moment he pressed the elevator button, that hand stuck to the back of his hand.

"Brother, I don't seem to be in a good mood today. Did you not sleep well last night?" Jian Ruo's arm was attached to his right arm, very close to him, with half of her body leaning against him.

Cheng Yunchuan: "... Is there any? You look more like you didn't sleep well."

He withdrew his hand from the elevator, and the back of his hand was as cold and soft as the touch of his fingertips.

"That's right." Jian Ruo didn't avoid talking about it, she was calm and composed, "How could I sleep well last night, after all, I was rejected again for my confession."

He laughed, leaned on Cheng Yunchuan's shoulder, and turned his head: "Brother, you are the first person to reject me so many times, I am very sad."

But last night, it seemed that he didn't directly say no.

When the elevator came up, the conversation between the two was briefly interrupted, but they didn't pick it up again. Jian Ruo followed Cheng Yunchuan to buy breakfast, then watched him leave, and returned to the apartment building.

For several days in a row, Jian Ruo would silently send him out like this. Once or twice, Cheng Yunchuan didn't feel anything, but after more times, he knew his intentions. It seemed that no matter what time he went out, Jian Ruo could get stuck. It was just right, as if squatting by the door.

But on Saturday morning, when he went out, he didn't see Jian Ruo again.

Habits are a terrible thing.

Cheng Yunchuan glanced at Jian Ruo's door, and left as usual.

Cheng Yunchuan seems to be able to manage a good relationship with everyone, and he has a few very good friends around him, but in fact, there is a layer of distance between him and everyone. It is not that he deliberately keeps the distance, but that he maintains the distance subconsciously in his bones. .

This is like a safe place, his own place, he doesn't like to have too close a relationship with people, it is dangerous for him, he doesn't want to watch others leave, and there is nothing he can do.

Even if he had a good impression, Cheng Yunchuan would not take that step until he was completely sure. He curled himself up in a safe shell like a snail, and was cautious in dealing with feelings.

The usual suitors usually don't get a response, and they will leave soon disappointed. Even if there are a few persistent ones, they will give up after they hit the wall frequently.

Adults' feelings are not that complicated, but Cheng Yunchuan always seems to have a hurdle in his heart that he can't get over.

He clearly knows that the problem is not with others, but with himself, and this is a problem that he needs to overcome.

Jian Ruo is different from the previous people.

He couldn't tell exactly what the difference was, it was probably because Jian Ruo's identity was different, or maybe it was because he gave him a different feeling.

Pest.

But not annoying.

His ego is far more lovable than he thinks he is.

Yes, cute.

Cheng Yunchuan rarely finds any man cute.

He likes the hangs of pure college students because they have a refreshing and sunny atmosphere, giving people a youthful feeling. He will think they are handsome, good-looking, youthful and cheerful, but he will not think they are cute.

The beginning of finding a man cute is the beginning of a dangerous relationship.

At eight o'clock in the evening, there are still people busy in the auto repair shop.

"Brother Chuan Chuan!?"

In the auto repair shop, an employee in overalls looked at Cheng Yunchuan who was smoking outside, and called two or three times without getting a response.

"What's wrong with Brother Chuan recently? You're out of your mind." He turned his head and said to his side.

"I don't know. I didn't hear it. Call again."

"Forget it, I'll go."

He walked to the door, pushed open the glass door, stepped forward and patted Cheng Yunchuan on the shoulder: "Brother Chuan."

The man took off the cigarette from his mouth and turned his eyes sideways. The smoke obscured his face, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be wrapped in a cold and stern breath, and he was a little careless. He hit people's hearts directly, and the employee's heart trembled when he saw it. Scared.

"Brother Chuan?"

Cheng Yunchuan turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that he had returned to his usual appearance, the employee let out a sigh of relief and handed him the vibrating mobile phone in his hand, "Your mobile phone has a call, do you want to answer it?"

"Thank you." Cheng Yunchuan took it, just when the phone stopped.

A missed call appears on the screen.

【Jane Ruo】

Cheng Yunchuan called back.

The other end picked up quickly, but it was noisy.

"Brother." Jian Ruo's voice was a little fuzzy, and the music was loud, "Come out for a drink?"

Cheng Yunchuan glanced at the time: "Where are you?"

"Play." Jian Ruo said over there, her voice was near and far away, and Cheng Yunchuan could still hear other people's voices.

"Jane Ruo, come on..."

"Who are you calling?"

"Hey, hurry up—"

Those voices went away, and Jian Ruo's voice sounded: "Brother, let's play together."

Cheng Yunchuan: "I don't have time—"

"Why do you always have no time for me?" Jian Ruo's voice sounded a little aggrieved.

The night covered Cheng Yunchuan's face, Cheng Yunchuan stood in the dark with a cigarette in his mouth, the scarlet cigarette butt flickered in the darkness, "Jian Ruo, have you been drinking?"

Jian Ruo replied confidently: "Ah! Drink it."

With a "why do you want to hit me" tone.

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

Fuck, cute as hell.

"Where is it?" He spoke in a low voice with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Are you coming?" Jian Ruo said the name of a bar, "Brother, I'll buy you a drink when you come."

Cheng Yunchuan: "No."

"...Brother is so cruel, ah—" Jian Ruo stretched the ending, "My heart has been broken by my brother."

Cheng Yunchuan sneered.

Jian Ruo: "Don't you believe me?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "Will you cry?"

Jane Ruo: "What?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "If you cry, I will believe you."

Jane Ruo: "..."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Go home early."

Like a young man with superior external conditions, it is not absolutely safe to get drunk outside. Cheng Yunchuan believes in Jian Ruo's drinking capacity, but does not believe in his force value.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yunchuan searched for the address with his mobile phone. It was more than two kilometers away from him, not too far away. He entered the auto repair shop with his mobile phone, took his own things, and left on a motorcycle after giving instructions. up.

The lights of the bar flickered, the music made people dizzy, the air didn't smell good, the atmosphere was bouncing, and there were young men and women sitting in the booths.

After Jian Ruo made the phone call, she didn't go back right away. She was outside to get some fresh air. After 10 minutes, someone called on the mobile phone to urge him to go in. When he came back, he was pulled by a man and sat in the card. seat vacancy.

"Tell me, who did you call just now!"

"Speak quickly."

"If you don't tell me, you'll be fined for drinking."

Jian Ruo raised her head, her light-colored hair complemented her fair skin, and he leaned on the sofa: "No, I can't drink anymore, please forgive me."

"Don't disappoint, just drink one."

A person put the wine glass to Jian Ruo's mouth, but Jian Ruo blocked it, and the wine spilled.

"What, what's going on with you today, this won't work."

"It's boring, Jian Ruo."

……

Cheng Yunchuan's motorcycle stopped near the bar. He sat sideways on the motorcycle and flicked his cell phone with his head down. The faint blue light of the cell phone shone on his face.

Someone came out of the bar again, he looked sideways, paused, and stuffed his phone into his pocket.

"Let's go, let's move on to the next stall!"

"Where to drink?"

"The old place—hey, what should Jian Ruo do? She seems to be drunk."

"What about people?"

"It's still inside."

"Forget it, anyway, he will go back when he wakes up, it's always been like this before—"

The man didn't finish his sentence when he was grabbed by the collar. He turned his head and saw a face that looked very difficult to provoke. After being glanced at, he shivered.

"Know Jian Ruo?" the ferocious man asked.

The caught man looked like a chicken in front of Cheng Yunchuan, with no strength to restrain the chicken, "Who are you?"

"Jane Ruo his brother." Cheng Yunchuan said.

"Oh, come and pick him up, he's inside." The man tugged at his clothes.

Cheng Yunchuan let go of him, and before leaving, he glanced at him lightly, as if with a sharp cold arrow, after Cheng Yunchuan left, the few people outside came back to their senses and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Does Jian Ruo have a brother?"

"I do not know."

"Fuck, let's go, that guy looks like he can fight."

……

Cheng Yunchuan didn't go in to look for it at all, but saw Jian Ruo.

He was not far from the exit of the bar, his figure was hidden in the dim light, and he stood there blankly, apparently all the scene just now was captured by her eyes.

When Cheng Yunchuan saw him, he froze in place.

What are those people saying?

Ah——Jane Ruo is still inside while drunk.

With the tip of Cheng Yunchuan's tongue touching his cheek, he stood two meters away from Jian Ruo.

The outside is not as noisy as inside, but the voice inside can be vaguely heard. Jian Ruo is dressed casually, looking casual, but also very good-looking. The light-colored curly hair is drooping, and she looks lifeless.

After looking at each other for a while, Cheng Yunchuan said, "Are you drunk?"

Jian Ruo shook her head, nodded again, and said clearly: "Drunk."

He paused, tilted his head and pulled out a clean smile, his eyes were bent, "otherwise why did I see you."

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

The evening breeze was cool, and there were still people coming and going on the street behind him. The young man in front of him walked towards him, stopped a step away, spread his hands, leaned forward, and hugged him waist.

Cheng Yunchuan took half a step back, and Jian Ruo took a step forward.

"Hug." Jian Ruo's voice was weak, with a sticky and coquettish vibe.

Cheng Yunchuan was about to pull his hand away and paused in the air, his back straightened, Jian Ruo's arm around his waist went up and wrapped around his back, Jian Ruo's head rubbed against his shoulder, light-colored curly hair Sweeping the side of Yunchuan's neck during the process, there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Cheng Yunchuan's hand was hanging in the air, and when he was about to touch Jian Ruo's head, two men passed by beside him.

"What, gay?"

"Fuck, just cuddling and hugging here, it's disgusting."

There are still a group of people who don't want to see homosexuality.

Cheng Yunchuan felt that Jian Ruo's whole body was stiff, and the hand holding him tightly clenched the clothes behind him, his shoulders were trembling slightly, as if he was afraid, but he still refused to let go.

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyes to look over, lowered his hands, pressed Jian Ruo's head, and rubbed it twice, his dark eyes were cold, his face was expressionless, and his threatening eyes were perfectly in place, the two quickly pushed each other away. Pushed into the bar.

"Let's go." Cheng Yunchuan patted Jian Ruo's back, his voice lowered, appearing a little gentle.

Jian Ruo loosened her clenched hands, dropped her hands, lowered her head and looked at the ground, wondering what she was thinking, when Cheng Yunchuan turned to walk away, he grabbed Cheng Yunchuan's sleeve, Cheng Yunchuan only paused For a moment, did not shake him off.

He looked up at Cheng Yunchuan's back.

The street lights in front were a bit dazzling, he squinted his eyes, and slipped his hand down into Cheng Yunchuan's palm, and when Cheng Yunchuan was about to pull it out, he held his hand.

Jian Ruo got on Cheng Yunchuan's motorcycle, Cheng Yunchuan was holding a helmet in his hand, Jian Ruo leaned forward behind Cheng Yunchuan, with his chin resting on his shoulder.

"Brother, can I hug you?" Jian Ruo gave a very legitimate reason, "I'm afraid of falling."

Cheng Yunchuan handed the helmet back: "Put it on."

Jian Ruo glanced: "Oh."

He took the helmet, lifted it up, and put it on Cheng Yunchuan's head: "Brother, put it on."

Cheng Yunchuan: "...I'll let you wear it yourself."

"Prepare one for me next time, brother." Jian Ruo hugged Cheng Yunchuan's waist, and could feel the strength of his muscles through the clothes, he said, "I'll just hug my brother."

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

"Those just now were your friends?" he asked.

"No." Jian Ruo shook her head on his shoulder, rubbing against his shoulder as if coquettish with a cat, "It's just that my brother has been ignoring me recently, and I feel a little sad, so I came here."

He thought for a while, and added: "Use wine to relieve your worries."

Cheng Yunchuan was speechless.

He twisted the handle of the motorcycle and started the car. Along the way, Cheng Yunchuan suffered "verbal attacks" from Jian Ruo.

"Brother, the smell on your body is really reassuring."

"Brother has been alone, won't he be lonely?"

"Brother, if you are willing to be with me, I will listen to you in everything. If you tell me to go east, I will not go west. Whatever you say is what you say."

"Is my brother really not attracted to me at all? I'm very popular and I won't let my brother suffer."

After drinking, he talked more and more unscrupulously, he seemed much more excited than usual.

At the intersection of traffic lights, Cheng Yunchuan braked, "Shut up, if you say another word, I will throw you down."

Jian Ruo: "Brother, are you willing?"

Cheng Yunchuan glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw Jian Ruo's bright eyes.

He looked at the traffic lights in front of him and said, "I don't want to part with anything."

"Brother couldn't say it today, but he still came." Jian Ruo said, "Brother, this person is really awkward. He obviously likes me, but why does he always push me away?"

Cheng Yunchuan's body tensed for a moment.

He didn't speak anymore, and Jian Ruo didn't speak again, she leaned on his shoulder, as if she had fallen asleep.

Cheng Yunchuan pursed his lips.

A little hot.

-

When they returned to the apartment building, it was after nine o'clock in the evening, not too late, there was no one downstairs, and the autumn weather began to cool down, and the wind at night was very comfortable, but Cheng Yunchuan was sweating all over.

He got into the elevator, and Jian Ruo went in right after him. After pressing the floor, the elevator went up all the way, and Jian Ruo rubbed against Cheng Yunchuan, looking down at his hands hanging by his legs, and his delicate hands Different, Cheng Yunchuan's hand looks very good-looking, with well-defined slender joints, bigger than his hand, but there are calluses on the fingertips - he touched it not long ago.

Jian Ruo licked her lips, and stretched out her hand like a thief.

When the phone rang, Cheng Yunchuan raised his hand and touched the cell phone in his pocket. He glanced at the phone, marked it as a harassment call, and didn't answer it. He hung up and stuffed the cell phone into his pocket, folded his hands on his chest, and waited. with.

Jian Ruo's retracted hand curled into a fist.

The elevator floor arrived, the two got out of the elevator, Cheng Yunchuan took out the key to open the door, just as he entered, a force came from behind him, Jian Ruo also squeezed in, Cheng Yunchuan subconsciously wanted to push him away Going out, pushing and squeezing childishly, the door closed with a "click", Jian Ruo was pressed against the door by Cheng Yunchuan.

He didn't struggle any more, leaned against the door panting, looked at Cheng Yunchuan in the dark, Cheng Yunchuan could feel the bones on his shoulders through his thin clothes, very thin.

He suddenly recalled in his mind the last time when he sent Jian Ruo to take a photo, Jian Ruo was sitting under the spotlight, wearing clothes designed by his senior sisters and seniors. There was a dress whose neckline reached to the shoulders, revealing a large collarbone. Sexy, with a kind of innocence.

Cheng Yunchuan let go of his hand, kneaded his fingertips, took a step back, and said abruptly: "You know those people today are unreliable, but you still want to go out with them—"

"Is brother caring about me?" Jian Ruo interrupted him.

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

"Brother." Jian Ruo took a step forward, "In your eyes, am I just a younger brother?"

Cheng Yunchuan didn't speak. In the eyes of others, Jian Ruo's demeanor was a bit naive and childish, like a big boy. It was easy for people to misunderstand his age. He felt very immature. With dyed hair, he looked even younger. Ke Zicheng often Describe him as a child.

But Cheng Yunchuan didn't notice it, he had never seen a child chasing someone so fiercely, or maybe it was the original appearance that Jian Ruo didn't hide in front of him, which made Cheng Yunchuan feel that he was not immature, Childishness is just one side of him.

"Brother said that he doesn't like to play ambiguously, I remember, I hope I don't think of me as a younger brother, but as a man - if I refuse again, although I will be very sad, but I will not give up, brother Don't try to persuade me." He said all he wanted to say in one breath, "Brother is also single now, think about me."

If before Cheng Yunchuan took a step back and Jian Ruo took a step forward, then now Cheng Yunchuan took a step back and Jian Ruo took 99 steps, and the pressure became tighter.

Only sincerity can move sincerity, this is what Jian Ruo learned during her time with Cheng Yunchuan.

Cheng Yunchuan knows everything and is very reassuring, but Jian Ruo finds out that he is actually a very insecure person, with a seemingly non-existent sense of distance. It seems that he can be with anyone, but in fact no one can walk away. into his heart.

Jian Ruo is ambitious and wants to be that person.

His voice fell, and the room fell silent.

The darkness enveloped them, Cheng Yunchuan could vaguely see Jian Ruo's outline, and could hear his breathing, the dark environment seemed to add a bit of ambiguity, and the air was tired and gentle.

Cheng Yunchuan turned his head to touch the light switch, his arm was grabbed by Jian Ruo, Jian Ruo seemed to have become very strong at this moment, turned around and pressed Cheng Yunchuan against the wall, hooked his neck, and walked forward She leaned forward and kissed his chin, and he moved up again to kiss his lips.

His kiss was so eager and disorganized, like a puppy licking, his teeth inadvertently hit Cheng Yunchuan's lower lip, very fierce, mixed with the sound of rapid breathing, overbearing and unreasonable, as if he was holding back.

The expensive domestic kitten is really scary when it comes to fierceness.

During this period of time, Cheng Yunchuan had been stretching the line that he didn't want to cross, and was defeated in this kiss.

He raised his hand and clasped the back of Jian Ruo's neck, put his other hand around his waist, pulled on himself, turned around, put his hand on the wall beside Jian Ruo's face, and put his other hand on the wall beside Jian Ruo's face. Groping, she grabbed Jian Ruo's hand on his waist, inserted her fingertips between his fingers, and clasped it tightly.

The vicious kitten seemed to restrain its arrogance just now, and after being comforted, the kiss became gentler.

While breathing intertwined, the heartbeat was also beating rapidly, it was hard to tell whose it was, the air seemed to be heating up, and when the two separated, they were out of breath.

Cheng Yunchuan's forehead was pressed against Jian Ruo's, his eyes drooping and his breathing heavy, he let go of Jian Ruo's hand, touched the switch on the wall, and turned on the light.

The moment the light came on, Jian Ruo buried herself in his shoulder, shy like a big girl with yellow flowers. Cheng Yunchuan inserted her fingertips into the light-colored curly hair on his head, combed it little by little, and even brushed it with her fingertips. It passed the back of his neck, causing Jian Ruo to tremble.

The room was quiet for a long time.

"Brother, my mouth is broken." Jian Ruo said in a muffled voice, "My mouth smells of blood."

Cheng Yunchuan backed away a little, and raised his chin with his hand.

Jian Ruo's eyes were filled with water vapor, the pupils were clear, the corners of the eyes seemed to be spring-like, there were red clouds floating on the fair skin, and the lips were a little red and swollen, Cheng Yunchuan saw the blood on his lips, he wiped his fingers, but no wound was seen.

He was silent for a moment and said, "It's mine."

Jian Ruo raised her eyes, her eyes fell on his lips, and then, he grabbed Cheng Yunchuan's arm, moved closer, and pressed his lips against his.

Cheng Yunchuan didn't hide, his eyes were half closed, he felt a moist and soft touch on his lips, Jian Ruo backed away a little, he tilted his head and smiled: "It's wiped clean."

Cheng Yunchuan's Adam's apple rolled, he closed his eyes, and hugged Jian Ruo.

"Try it." His voice was hoarse.

Jane Ruo: "Try what?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "Fall in love."

Jian Ruo said, "Brother, I'm serious."

Cheng Yunchuan: "I don't look serious?"

Falling in love is not the same as making friends, the intimate distance of possessiveness...everything will be different, it is a closer relationship, allowing the other party to break into his domain, to enter the realm that others cannot enter.

"Then do I still have to pay the rent?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "No need, just owe it."

"Then I've made a lot of money." Jian Ruo said, "Can I move here? Brother, there is still room here."

Seeing his obedient appearance, Cheng Yunchuan suspected that he had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Not for now." Cheng Yunchuan said.

Jane Ruo: "Why?"

Cheng Yunchuan let go of him, raised his eyebrows and said, "We'll talk about it when we communicate more deeply."

Jane Ruo asked: "What counts as..."

Cheng Yunchuan bowed his head and kissed him.

Jian Ruo pursed her lips: "Why..."

Cheng Yunchuan raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Go back to sleep."

Jian Ruo blinked, and as soon as Cheng Yunchuan let go, he said, "Can I have a goodnight kiss?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

Cheng Yunchuan took a cold shower and lay on the bed covered in air-conditioning. He was lying on his side with his arms on his pillow, and he was not conscious for a while. He had already ended his single career.

With a thin quilt covering him, he looked at the night outside the window, his heart beating steadily and powerfully in his chest.

Maybe it's not that I haven't longed for a change, it's just that this person has never come.

There was even a period of time when I felt that in the end it didn't matter who I was, because I was the same as everyone.

the other side--

Jian Ruo was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, the bedding on the bed was messy, he kicked his legs, turned over, lying on the bed, swiping his phone with a smile on his lips, and was in a trance again after a while.

He buried his head in the pillow.

in love...

"Hey, here we go again!"

"Where?"

"Then that-"

"Haha, you lost, remember to send me the red envelope, don't play tricks."

"Fuck, it's really here."

Outside the rest area in the auto repair factory, two employees got together and pointed at the two people in the rest area. One of them was Jian Ruo who hadn't been here for a long time.

Jian Ruo put the lunch in front of Cheng Yunchuan, folded her hands on the table, put her chin on the back of her hands, and showed eyes like a puppy, with bright eyes.

The sunlight reflected on his hair, Cheng Yunchuan took a look: "Sit over here."

"Oh." Jian Ruo got up and sat next to him, he looked around for no one, and then rubbed against Cheng Yunchuan.

Cheng Yunchuan poked him with his arm: "How can I eat like this?"

"I'll feed you." Jian Ruo said.

Cheng Yunchuan sneered, wrapped his elbow around his face, rubbed his head with his backhand, Jian Ruo narrowed his eyes, like a sleepy cat.

After Cheng Yunchuan fell in love, it's not a little gentle, but Jian Ruo enjoys it very much.

"Mom sent me a message yesterday." Jian Ruo said, although he didn't communicate with there anymore, he still called her habitually.

Cheng Yunchuan paused and asked, "What did you say?"

Jane Ruo: "Let me go back."

Cheng Yunchuan: "What do you say?"

Jane Ruo: "I'm blocked."

He was in high spirits like a kid who wants a compliment.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Not sad?"

Jian Ruo nodded seemingly indifferently: "Yes."

He cared so much before, how could it be possible to say that he is not sad, Cheng Yunchuan didn't say anything, and changed the topic.

For two consecutive days, Jian Ruo would come over to deliver food at noon, and on the third day he sent a message to Cheng Yunchuan, saying that something was wrong and he could not deliver food at noon.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a customer came to the auto repair shop. He drove a valuable car and wanted to wash the car. A young man stood aside, swept around the auto repair shop, and called someone.

10 minutes later--

When Cheng Yunchuan arrived at the rest area, he glanced over and saw the person the staff said was looking for him, a figure from the back in a suit and leather shoes, who looked extraordinary, Cheng Yunchuan walked over and said "Hello".

The man raised his head, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial features were cold and sharp. He stood up, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, his buttocks were raised, and he felt inexplicably sullen.

"Hi, I'm Han Xingzhou."

-

The night was getting darker, Cheng Yunchuan returned home as usual, before he had time to take a shower, the doorbell rang, the rhythm was dense and cheerful, he went to open the door, the person outside the door called "Brother" and was about to rush forward Come, Cheng Yunchuan is good at resisting.

"I'm dirty, don't come here."

Jane Ruo: "Oh."

Cheng Yunchuan let go of his hand, Jian Ruo rushed forward and hugged him.

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

Jian Ruo sniffed and sniffed, like a dog inspecting a territory, before Cheng Yunchuan understood his motive, he had already seen him frown: "Brother, you smell of perfume."

Cheng Yunchuan sniffed, but didn't smell anything: "Dog's nose?"

Jian Ruo: "Brother, I haven't looked for you for a day."

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows.

so?

Jian Ruo: "You have a wild man!"

Cheng Yunchuan: "Why not a woman?"

Jane Ruo: "This is a men's perfume."

"How do you know?" Cheng Yunchuan turned against customers, "I've never seen you use it before."

Jane Ruo hasn't realized the danger yet: "Others have used it, I—"

He suddenly stopped.

"Who used it?" Cheng Yunchuan grabbed his chin and squeezed his face, "Since you can smell other people's perfume, have you had close contact with that person?"

Jian Ruo is like a dumb cannon, without a sound.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Huh?"

Jian Ruo bit back: "You smell like someone else's perfume, maybe you even hugged him."

As he talked, he really made himself sore: "He won't be angry if you hug me like this now."

Cheng Yunchuan: "..."

"Brother, do I care too much?" Jian Ruo pursed her lips, with an expression of "I'm wronged but I won't say it" in her eyes, "Will brother bother me?"

Cheng Yunchuan rubbed his head: "Don't think about it."

Jian Ruo's hair is soft, and the hair quality has not deteriorated after bleaching and dyeing. It looks a bit like a little hairball when rubbed, but now it is a fried little hairball.

"Brother really thinks I'm annoying?" Jian Ruo raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were red, she looked pitiful, like an abandoned puppy, "But I only have brother."

Cheng Yunchuan hugged him into his arms, stroked his back with his hands to comfort him, "Cry a little and show me."

Jane Ruo: "..."

He buried his head on Cheng Yunchuan's shoulder: "Brother, you don't feel sorry for me at all."

"That's enough." Cheng Yunchuan said, "If you pretend to be pitiful again, I'll kiss you."

"Really!" Jian Ruo's voice sounded a lot more excited.

Cheng Yunchuan laughed, let go of him, rewarded him with a kiss, and handed him the phone, "I'm going to take a shower, what do you want to eat, order it yourself, and eat together later."

The two of them ate dinner together for the past two days, no matter how late it was, Jian Ruo would always wait for Cheng Yunchuan.

Jian Ruo raised the hem of her clothes and smelled it, then frowned.

Cheng Yunchuan caught a glimpse: "You still hug me if you think I stink."

Jane Ruo: "It smells like perfume."

Cheng Yunchuan said: "Today there is one—a guest, I sprayed so much perfume that I was so smoked that I sneezed several times."

"Yeah." Jian Ruo nodded, "I believe what brother says."

Cheng Yunchuan laughed: "...I really didn't lie to you."

Jian Ruo parted the corners of her lips, showing a hearty smile like a big boy: "Got it."

After he turned and left, Jian Ruo's smile slowly dropped.

A person he knows often uses this perfume, and he also likes to spray the perfume strongly. How long does it take to stay in the same space before the perfume smells on him.

The bathroom was filled with mist, Cheng Yunchuan raised his head, and the water flowed down, thinking of Jian Ruo's appearance when he talked about the smell of perfume, he couldn't help laughing.

It's... so cute.

The scene when Han Xingzhou came to him this afternoon came to his mind again.

——"Excuse me, are you the lost son of Jane's family?"

Han Xingzhou spoke decently, and Cheng Yunchuan responded with the same attitude.

"That's it."

There was a feeling of harmony between the two of them for no reason. Cheng Yunchuan sat across from him and asked him why he came to find him specially. He thought that the other party would talk about Jian Ruo, but he didn't.

"Did you know about our possible marriage?" he asked.

Cheng Yunchuan looked back, he had never heard of this matter, met the other party's gaze, and he had a ridiculous guess: "You and me?"

The other party looked more surprised than him: "Didn't they tell you?"

Cheng Yunchuan also found it ridiculous.

"It seems that I came early." Han Xingzhou said, "But I have come here, so I will say what I have to say. If you agree to marry me, I think I need to make some things clear. I—"

"Is there someone you like?" Cheng Yunchuan answered his words.

"No." Han Xingzhou replied.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Then needless to say, I will not go back to Jane's house."

Han Xingzhou looked at him for a long time and said "I understand".

-

In the living room outside, Jian Ruo took Cheng Yunchuan's mobile phone and ordered takeaway. While waiting, he opened the finger painting software on the mobile phone to pass the time. He used black lines in the blank space to outline the outlines of the two villains. The last few details were sent to Cheng Yunchuan's mobile phone.

[Jian Ruo: [Picture]]

[Jane Ruo: Does it look good? 】

Then he picked up Cheng Yunchuan's cell phone.

[Cheng Yunchuan: Baby is awesome. 】

While Jian Ruo was entertaining herself, a call came to Cheng Yunchuan's mobile phone. He answered the phone, and it was the takeaway that he had ordered. Jian Ruo threw the phone on the sofa, stepped on her slippers and got up to open the door to get the takeaway.

When Cheng Yunchuan came out of the bathroom, he didn't see Jian Ruo's figure. There was a pile of food on the dining table. He walked to the sofa, took the phone and turned it on. One click opened it to the WeChat chat page.

【Baby loves you. 】

Cheng Yunchuan: "...?"

When did he send this message?

He flipped up and saw a picture. He clicked on it, raised his eyebrows, and zoomed in on the picture with two fingers. The details are in place and the pose is also very good.

Cheng Yunchuan saved it and forwarded it to Jian Ruo.

[Cheng Yunchuan: