After wearing the book, I made and floated again

In the middle of the night, Jiang Zhuo woke up from his sleep.

He raised his knuckle-boned hand, rubbed the corners of his eyes, pinched the center of his eyebrows, his headache throbbed, and the blue veins on his forehead throbbed sharply.Then he remembered something, and his fingers suddenly paused.

With his slender elbows propped on the mattress, he rolled over and sat up, his back arched, like a cheetah in danger.The originally blurred eyes also gave off a dangerous dark light in an instant, his face was so dark that ink dripped out, and the corners of his lips were tightly pressed, forming a cold lip line.

He turned his head sideways, his dark eyes shot at the person nestled in the corner of the big bed.The warm orange light hit that handsome face, which didn't ease it much but added a bit of creepy oppression.

I thought that my indifference made him retreat in spite of the difficulties, but I didn't expect that this person was really determined not to hit the wall, and even used this kind of unspeakable means on himself.

Jiang Zhuo stared at the man's back, as if he wanted to stare at the man's back, clenched and loosened the fist hanging on one side, and repeated this many times, like a trapped animal, ready to pounce on the man at any time and tear him to pieces.

"Dog man!" Qiao Nian, who was sleeping soundly, shivered from the low air pressure, and tightened the pillow in his arms.Turning over, muttering in his mouth, his voice was soft and hoarse.

"..." I thought Qiao Nian had woken up, but he just cursed in his sleep and never woke up.

Jiang Zhuo discovered early in the morning that the bruises on Qiao Nian's back and waist must be a masterpiece left by him, but when Qiao Nian turned over to face him, under the light of the warm orange light, he It seems that being bullied is even worse.

There are still wet tears in the corners of his eyes, his lips are red and swollen, and there is still a little bloodshot at the corner of his mouth. On his neck, which was originally as white as jade, there are seven or eight red tooth marks left... Qiao Nian's skin is milky white. At that time, it was like an overturned palette on my body, I couldn't see it!

Jiang Zhuo looked away, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.The end of his eyes glanced at his upper body, good guy, there are a lot of nail scratches lying on his chest... Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth, "Little wild cat!"

Then, with a dark face, Jiang Zhuo put on his clothes and left without looking back, leaving a mess in the room and the people huddled on the bed.

Back in his other villa, Jiang Zhuo irritatedly tore off the collar of his shirt, and went into the bathroom with a clean towel.

The flower umbrella sprinkles hot water evenly, and the hot air curls up.The strands of hair were wet in an instant, and they were piled up on the head, and the water droplets merged into streams, hovering from the top of the head and flowing down the strands of wet hair, forming a crystal water curtain...

Jiang Zhuo looked into the mirror blurred by moisture through the mist.

The man in the mirror had flushed cheeks, dark eyes with red bloodshot eyes, criss-crossed scratches on his chest, and bloodshot spots on some of the more severe ones. Warm water was sprinkled on it, causing needle-like stinging pain. Unconsciously, some indescribable moments came to mind.

When Qiao Nian did what he did, he did lose his mind under the influence of the medicine, but he could still feel the person's rejection in a daze.Obviously he set up the trap, and it was obviously the result he wanted... Why did he look like a victim of coercion when he was in bed? Could it be that he was really afraid?It would be more in line with him to refuse or welcome.

"Dog man?" "Crazy dog?" Jiang Zhuo's upper and lower lips lightly rubbed his upper and lower lips against the indistinct abuse, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Wrapping a bath towel around his waist and drying his hair, Jiang Zhuo poured himself a glass of lemonade before throwing himself into the big bed, which was creased one after another.

Jiang Zhuo had a deep memory of Qiao Nian when he was a child.In my impression, he has always been delicate and soft like a girl. Before anything happened, he was always surrounded by older brothers and younger brothers. Those wet eyes were particularly bright, like a night sky full of stars.I like to tease him, and stopped in time before the golden beans flashed in his red rabbit's eyes, making him laugh through tears.

A person can change so fast!After the accident, those wet eyes could no longer see dependence, they were full of disgust, and the soft "brother" voice in memory was never heard again, only the disdainful "Jiang Zhuo, Jiang Zhuo" calling the name Called by surname.When he heard the last time he called "Brother", he was the one who forced himself to marry him with a marriage contract at the reception with an expression of affection.

And tonight, it seems that the title has been upgraded again, heh, "dog man"!

The first ray of golden sunlight in the morning came in through the white window screens, gently embracing everything in the room.

Qiao Nian's slender fan-shaped eyelashes trembled slightly. With his eyes closed, he pulled the pillow aside and buried his head in the pillow again, blocking out the sunlight that disturbed his dream.

"Hiss..." Just the moment he raised his hand, Qiao Nian was awakened by the stabbing pain, and slowly recovered from his daze.

"Fuck, isn't this a dream?" Qiao Nian rolled over and sat up like a wild cat with fried hair, but the pain that seemed to be falling apart caused his delicate eyebrows to frown, and a painful grunt escaped from the lips that were biting his white teeth. The movement is like practicing a mechanical dance, which is extremely stiff and strenuous.

Looking at the unfamiliar room, those layouts that only exist in my mind, my heart feels cold.

Jiang Zhuo's room was really neat and simple. After Qiao Nian's outbursts, the villa, which was already single and empty like a hotel, became even more empty. There was only a pair of expensive landscape paintings on the wall, and a row of unremoved tags hanging in the closet. The men's new clothes, there is no trace of Jiang Zhuo's life.

On the contrary, Qiao Nian, an outsider, placed a lot of his own things. The pillows on the bed were replaced with his favorite fluffy pillows, and the bay window was filled with cute puppy dolls...

The seven or eight trolley suitcases that Qiao Nian brought were still placed in a corner of the bedroom. The clothes inside were abruptly taken out and inserted into the closet aggressively, next to the row of new clothes, but the size was slightly smaller, although it was crowded He went in but lost his momentum.Some other small items are still in the trolley case, and have not had time to open.

The bedroom was a mess, clothes were scattered all over the place, and the sheets were also balled up, revealing the silver-gray mattress...

It was already cold by the bed, and there was no sound in the villa. I am afraid that Jiang Zhuo walked away as soon as he woke up, hey!Thinking of last night's misfortune, Qiao Nian felt sad.

Qiao Nian dragged his stumped body, with his drowsy head on his head, and went into the bathroom to clean himself up.After coming out of the bathroom, he tore off the sheets and clothes on the floor, threw them into the washing machine, and then took out new sheets from the closet and spread them on the bed.

After doing everything well, my dizzy head became even more heavy, and my whole body was on the verge of falling.I didn't cover the quilt all night, and the autumn night was cool, and it seemed that I had a cold.Hey, a dog man with a heart as hard as a rock doesn't even know how to cover himself with a quilt.

Qiao Nian nestled under the quilt in a daze, planning to take another rest.The slightly hard mattress touched his lower back, and he shivered in pain, "Hmm..." His voice was hoarse, but also had a strong nasal sound.

"Ring, ring, ring..." Qiao Nian's cell phone rang while he was half asleep.

"Hello..." As soon as the phone was connected, the other end of the phone immediately chattered non-stop.

"Hey, Qiao Nian, where did you die? Did yesterday's plan succeed? Did you really send yourself out? What's the situation with you and Jiang Zhuo now, can you take over?"

The one who spoke was Zhang Ping, Qiao Nian's good friend and best friend for many years, who usually likes to give Qiao Nian advice.This time the drug was instigated by Zhang Ping.How did he say, oh,

"As long as you become Jiang Zhuo's man, are you afraid that he won't accept it for nothing?"

Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping, you have hurt me.Not only did Jiang Zhuo refuse to admit it, but he would also severely credit himself for it!No matter how it is calculated, it is a more confused loss account.

"Hey, Qiao Nian, Qiao Nian? Why don't you speak? I'm so anxious. My buddy, I didn't sleep all night last night."

Yes, you were so excited that you couldn't sleep, your gossip eyes stared at dawn like lanterns, there must still be some indescribable moments floating in your mind, bad friend!

"Damn it!" Qiao Nian's head hurt even more from Zhang Ping's rainy bombing. After he figured out what happened, he just wished he could stuff this buddy who failed to accomplish anything into his old mother's belly and remade it!Without waiting for him to continue asking, he cut off the phone without mercy!

"Ring, ring, ring..." Just after hanging up the phone, the bell rang again tirelessly.

"Shut up the fuck!" Qiao Nian yelled back without even thinking about it.If Zhang Ping was in front of him, he would definitely be beaten until he couldn't take care of himself, what kind of idea did he come up with.

"..." There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then a deep and pleasant male voice came, "Qiao Nian, I am the teacher Lou Zhijia, why didn't you come to class today?"

The words Qiao Nian yelled were stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, and he let out a series of coughing sounds, which were extremely ear-piercing in the empty villa.

That's right, Qiao Nian is currently in his third year at H University, and the counselor is the male second floor.Today is Tuesday, and there is a cultural class in the morning, and it is also the class of the counselor himself.Now I was caught skipping class...

"Teacher...teacher, I'm sick. I haven't had time to ask for leave yet..." Qiao Nian didn't need to pretend at all. His thick nasal voice, hoarse voice, and his feeble roar just now were all strong proofs.

"Where are you now? Do I need to take you to the hospital?" The male voice on the phone was as pleasant as ever. The voices coming out of the phone make people want to indulge in it, as if tenderness can overflow from the phone along the air, hugging oneself.

Qiao Nian swallowed, and said cautiously, "No, I'll just take some medicine. Let's not pass today. I'll go to school tomorrow when I feel better."

"Okay! Take a rest!" Lou Zhijia gave a few detailed instructions on the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Look, what a gentle and caring male lead, Jiang Zhuo deserves that you can't catch up with Si Miaomiao.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Nian's sleepiness almost dissipated.Qiao Nian pulled his hair, this is Qiao Nian's usual method when he can't make up a plot, he is irritable.

On the side of the male protagonist Jiang Zhuo, I am afraid that I have offended him to the core. I can't hold on to this big golden leg, and I might kick him back at any time. But Qiao Nian can't just stand and wait to die, he still has to think about it. Way to save yourself!

Qiao Nian scratched his hair again a little irritably, and when he moved his fingertips away, he took away a few non-mainstream red hairs.

He froze for a moment, and moved his hair to his eyes in disbelief. Qiao Nian has really good taste!Black lace, red hair, nails painted with golden nail polish... Qiao Nian was once again burnt out by Qiao Nian's wonderful taste.

In real life, Qiao Nian, although he likes to crack candy, and although he is a real gay, he is definitely a well-behaved gay, taking the pure route.

But Qiao Nian, hey...it's better to give him face if he is a shemale.There is no other way, they are all paper people drawn by me, so don't dislike anyone.