I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

Song Hanzhang asked him when he would go home?

What the hell is this idiot doing?

As a cheap subject, it is impossible not to reply to Zha Gong's information in seconds, after all, he is looking forward to Song Hanzhang all the time.

Chun Leshui replied blankly: I'll be right back.

After sending the message, he changed his expression when he looked up, looking at Chu Lin with obvious surprise and expectation: "Sorry, brother, I have to go home first."

Chu Lin chuckled: "What's the matter, are you so happy?"

Chun Leshui's eyes brightened slightly: "Is it obvious?"

Chu Lin smiled and nodded.

Chun Leshui lowered her eyes slightly, with an unstoppable smile on her lips: "Hanzhang is back."

He looked at Chu Lin reluctantly, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, senior brother, obviously I asked you out..."

The smile on Chu Lin's face faded a lot, and he changed from his usual soft-spoken and considerate gentle appearance: "Then don't go."

Chun Leshui was taken aback.

It was the first time he heard Chu Lin speak to him in such a slightly commanding tone, his voice was a little lower than usual, and he lifted his upper eyelids to look at him with cold eyes.

At once……

Is he good? He's handsome!

Who could bear it, the little heart in Chun Leshui's chest was beating up.

Who is Song Hanzhang?

Sorry, I don't know it's not important.

Chun Leshui doesn't want to leave, but Chun Leshui really wants to stay.

Immediately afterwards, his cell phone rang again, and this time Song Hanzhang sent two words: speed.

Chun Leshui: "?"

What a hurry.

Intuition tells Chunle that the level is not good.

But in this world, Chun Leshui's behavior is constrained by human settings, which is why even in front of the irrelevant Chu Lin, he has to act like he loves Song Hanzhang deeply.

Even if he couldn't bear to part with Chu Lin, he must be willing to go home full of joy because of Song Hanzhang's words.

"Senior brother..." Chun Leshui looked forward to it like a young man with a spring in his arms, "You know, he rarely takes the initiative to find me... May I apologize to you next time?"

This is not the first time this kind of thing happened here in Chu Lin. Chun Leshui would often leave school with a happy face because of a phone call or text message, like a happy bird, and then it was visible to the naked eye when he returned to school the next day. Depression.

Chu Lin remembers that once, when it rained suddenly, he passed a business district on his way home from school, and when the bus pulled into the bank, he happened to see Chunle Water across the street.

He was standing in front of a billboard with an insulated bucket, drenched by the rain, Chu Lin hurriedly got out of the car with an umbrella, and before he could get close enough, he saw a supercar speeding past, not slowing down when passing by the stagnant water , the raised water splashed all over Chun Leshui on the side of the road.

Then the sports car stopped at a position more than 500 meters ahead.

Chun Leshui hugged the thermos bucket in her arms and trotted all the way to the sports car.

The rain curtain was heavy, and Chu Lin couldn't see the expression on Chun Leshui's face clearly, nor could he hear what they were talking about. He only saw a hand stretched out from the co-pilot and took away the thermos bucket. The brightly colored sports car Leaving away in the dust, leaving only Chun Leshui alone.

When Chu Lin passed by with an umbrella, Chun Leshui stood absent-mindedly, with tears or rain on her face, like a fragile flower that could not resist the bad weather.

It was only later that Chu Lin found out that not only Song Hanzhang but also his lover at that time were sitting in that car.

He said he wanted to eat wontons made by Chunle Shui himself, so he asked Chun Leshui to deliver it to a designated place, and then left him to dry in the rain for two hours.

On that day, Chu Lin couldn't resist persuading Chun Leshui to leave Song Hanzhang, but the latter said with red eyes that he didn't understand.

Song Hanzhang's words were an imperial decree to Chun Leshui, he would not enter, and Chu Lin knew that he could not stop him.

He was helpless and angry: "Aren't you afraid that I won't give you the next chance?"

Chun Leshui was shocked, hugged Chu Lin's arm and acted like a baby: "Brother~"

"Xiaochun..."

Chu Lin's words were interrupted by the ringing of Chun Leshui's mobile phone. The caller was Song Hanzhang, and it automatically hung up after a few rings.Chun Leshui quickly stood up, stretched out her arms and hugged Chu Lin vigorously, "Senior brother is the best!"

He jumped to the door like a little rabbit, and when he opened the door, he turned around and waved to Chu Lin.

In the end, Chu Lin still didn't make up his mind to turn a cold face to Chun Leshui, and forced a smile to respond to him by waving his hands in the air.

Until Chun Leshui's figure disappeared from the door, the smile on Chu Lin's face also completely disappeared.

He sighed helplessly, pinched the center of his brows wearily, and took a sip of his wine.

As soon as Chun Leshui left, Song Hanzhang also stood up from his seat.

Jian Wen kept staring at Chu Lin, and Song Hanzhang immediately blocked his sight. It took him two seconds to react, and he half looked up at Song Hanzhang: "Move to the side."

After speaking, seeing Song Hanzhang stepping out of the booth, he asked: "What are you going to do?"

Song Hanzhang's face was sullen, and he hadn't gotten out of his previous emotions. Later, he heard Chun Leshui scolding Song Gou to him, which caused him to be annoyed when he opened his mouth: "Go home."

Jian Wen laughed and said, "Go home to find a wife or go home to find a lover?"

Song Hanzhang snorted coldly: "Why do you care so much?"

Only then did Jian Wen realize that his anger was aimed at himself. Although he didn't know where he had offended the young master, he didn't care about Song Hanzhang right now, so he immediately put his five fingers together and pointed at the door as a gesture of invitation.

Song Hanzhang walked away with a cold face, and glanced at Chu Lin with downcast eyes when passing by the booth next to him.

He would like to see what this person who is so happy in the sky looks like.

The scrutinizing gaze naturally caught Chu Lin's attention. Chu Lin raised his eyelids lightly, and their eyes collided in the air.

To be honest, Chu Lin looks really good. If Chun Leshui is a beautiful and rich rose peony, Chu Lin is a beautiful and elegant lotus and white plum, like an ink painting, with a light moon and a clear stream, elegant and distant.

But among Song Hanzhang's previous lovers, there was indeed no such one.

If Chun Leshui didn't come out today, and it was just a simple bar hunt, Song Hanzhang would definitely attack Chu Lin.

But being disturbed by Chun Leshui so much, he is not happy seeing what Chu Lin thinks now.

Feeling the hostility in his eyes, Chu Lin naturally didn't have a good look at the stranger who passed by.

Chu Lin is actually a relatively easy-going person at ordinary times, and he seldom has a strong dislike for someone just because of a glance, and this person in front of him is the first one.

He looked back coldly.

Chun Leshui was not there, and Chu Lin had no reason to continue to stay in the bar. He had to go to the theater tomorrow, so he put down his glass and was about to leave.

Suddenly a black shadow blocked the light that was not clear at all.

The man in the gray suit put one hand in his pocket and held a wine glass in the other, and asked with a smile, "Sir, would you mind sharing a table?"

The taxi took Chun Leshui to the downstairs of Lishuiwan apartment.

I don't know what's going on, Chun Leshui's right eyelid keeps twitching along the way, which is not a good omen.

He raised his head and looked upstairs, it was fine, the light on the top floor was not on, and that son of a bitch Song Hanzhang was not at home at all.

Thinking of the date that he disturbed her, Chun Le was indifferent.

This house in Lishuiwan is usually only lived by Chun Leshui. After two years of marriage, Song Hanzhang has basically never stayed in Lishuiwan except for the concussion last time. To move back to his own home the next day shows his distaste for sharing the same roof with Chun Leshui.

The decision to bring Lin Xi back to Lishuiwan was probably a whim.

Chun Leshui has always felt that Song Hanzhang is suffering from that serious illness, and there are only a few methods of tormenting people over and over again - taking a lover to humiliate him, ordering him to run errands and then leaving him alone, and watching him being bullied or humiliated by others .

It is a typical and ordinary scumbag behavior, relying on the other party's likes, wantonly trampling on other people's sincerity without feeling that there is anything wrong with them.

After all, marrying himself, he has been greatly wronged.

Chun Leshui pressed his eyelids, stepped out of the car, changed his shoes and threw himself on the sofa.

[Too childish, can't you be a little new if you want to embarrass me?I'm already tired of acting this kind of drama that specifically called me home, and then filled me with anticipation...]

Chun Leshui, who was madly complaining about Song Hanzhang and commenting on his various behaviors, did not notice the footsteps behind him at all.

[Can't we have a more challenging plot?For example... the 3P that day was pretty good. Speaking of which, I've seen so many lovers in Song Gou, but no one can compare to Lin Xi. That face, that figure, that leg...it's amazing. 】

Thinking of this, Chun Leshui couldn't help recalling the slippery feel when he touched Lin Xi's skin, and he showed a lustful smile.

[Why are these little ducks maintained so well?It feels amazing, and I'll have to touch it again when I get a chance. 】

Who doesn't like a boy who is clean, beautiful and slippery?

[I just don’t know if Song Gou will bring him back again, Lin Xi, Lin Xi, you must keep Song Gou’s heart, so that I have a chance to touch him again——]

Listen, is this human?

He loves him to death, but in his heart he calls him a dog or an idiot, and he is always thinking about him.

Song Hanzhang almost laughed angrily, this is definitely not the first time.

He gritted his teeth: "Chunle Water!"

Chun Leshui was startled by the sudden shout of anger, and almost rolled off the sofa.

He turned back in shock, and it was Song Hanzhang, that bastard who was standing beside the sofa.

Chun Leshui's eyes gradually looked down from Song Hanzhang's face, and landed on the slippers he was carrying in his hand.

So he didn't make a sound just to scare himself?

[I just have that serious illness!What good is it to you to scare me to death... No, it is good to Song Dog to scare me to death. 】

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The slippers fell to the ground, and Song Hanzhang stuffed his feet into them.

Chun Leshui changed his posture vigilantly, sat up, hugged the pillow in his arms, looked at Song Hanzhang from bottom to top with red eyes: "Hanzhang, I thought..."

Acting cheaply, there is no need to say a lot of things, leaving half of the words, so that there is that pitiful taste.

Song Hanzhang lives in Gao Linxia and looks down on Chun Leshui, with the coercion of being in a superior position.

Chun Leshui shrank behind the pillow in aggrieved manner, but she was thinking in her heart: 【What the hell is this idiot doing? 】

He was wearing a sweater with a large neckline, and the collar was torn apart during the movement, revealing a small half of his shoulders and a flat and straight collarbone, which was smooth and free of any marks.

Sensing his sight, Chun Leshui's heart was full of alarm bells.

The right eyelid that jumped for a long time seemed to have finally found the reason.

【This shitty thing won't be—】

Song Hanzhang took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He walked around Chun Leshui and sat opposite him: "Go take a bath."

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Listen, this is Chun Leshui's heartbreaking voice.