The ruffian is hard to guard

The delicate threads of love like spring rain were written into letters and sent to Zhan Changsong one by one.Every rest or holiday, Wang Jiashi would go to Zhan Changsong’s shop in the county at that time to help out. The girl’s passionate love scared Zhan Changsong away, and he was forced to secretly move to the town where he lives now. Since then, he has never attended the student aid ceremony. He has shown his face, contributed money and efforts but never left his name.

This was already five years ago.

Unexpectedly, Chairman Li of the County Civil Affairs Bureau, with a mouth like a cotton trousers, was entangled by Wang Jiashi for a few days before revealing his address.

Zhan Changsong purposely smiled cowardly: "People's words are scary, and I can't avoid them."

"Furthermore, your feelings for me are not real, and there is a thought of repaying your gratitude. I can't accept your love."

"Repay the favor?" The woman looked over with piercing eyes, "Shouldn't it be?"

"You saved me from fire and water, and changed my fate. If it weren't for you, I might have married and had a litter of children, living a numb life in a dark room."

There were tears in her eyes: "I really want to repay the favor, but I also like that you have kind thoughts in your heart. You can't be alone, but you have already helped the world."

"What the hell?" Zhan Changsong didn't understand. He babbled and didn't know what to say. The woman in front of him was more difficult and helpless than the girl five years ago.

Ringing, ringing, the phone rang at the right time, Zhan Changsong glanced at the screen, and instantly seemed to have found a savior.

"Mr. Fei, what's the matter?" Fei Fan didn't call him often, and if he did, it must be a big deal.

"Ah?" The voice on the phone was low and flustered, Zhan Changsong pressed the phone to his ear, "Water leak? Okay, I'll go back right away!"

He hung up the phone and looked at Wang Jiashi apologetically: "I have to go home, I have something urgent."

"You... just go if you have nothing to do, I won't keep you. You can take whatever you want from my store and eat on the way. When you leave, close the door for me. There is a lock on the door, just lock it."

After all, Zhan Changsong quickly disappeared from Wang Jiashi's sight, and the quick recording can be matched with a stream of smoke in animation.

......

When Zhan Changsong returned home, Fei Fan was already standing in front of his house.

There was obvious anxiety on his face: "Boss Zhan, there is a water leak in my house...It is very likely that your house will be flooded, please open the door and have a look."

Zhan Changsong hurriedly opened the door, and what he saw was a mess.

The roof is still dripping water, the walls are covered with water marks, the floor has been soaked up, and the bed, sofa, TV, and coffee table are all soaked with water, and the whole is a water curtain hole.

Zhan Changsong leaned against the door panel, instead of being angry, he smiled with a strange look on his face: "Xiao Feiwu, you really can't do anything, you are No. 1 in trouble."

Fei Fan didn't dare to refute, and looked at the miserable situation in the room, crying: "I forgot to turn off the faucet of the sink in the kitchen, and it became like this after I went out for two days."

"How is your house? It's also flooded?" Zhan Changsong asked.

Fei Fan shook his head guiltily, and whispered, "The floor of my kitchen is tiled, so it doesn't have any major impact."

"Fuck, you ruined my house when you co-authored it?" Zhan Changsong kicked Fei Fan, "Xiao Feiwu, tell me, what should I do?"

He smacked his lips: "My room is full of high-order products, so it's not cheap."

"Damn... you want to take advantage of the fire?" Fei Fan subconsciously clenched his fists.

"So what?" Zhan Changsong narrowed his eyes and looked rascal, "Aren't you the culprit?"

You can't be a hero if you have empty pockets, Fei Fan suddenly froze: "Boss Zhan, you know my financial situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to compensate you for the loss."

Poor, eyes are red.Zhan Changsong looked away unnaturally, and cursed in his heart: He's seducing me again, that's all he has.

He coughed lightly, folded his hands on his chest and began to put on a pose: "I know you can't afford it, so I'll pay it... Bah, just work part-time to pay off the debt. If you work in my shop for a year, we'll be settled."

"However," he pointed at Fei Fan with his finger, "you have to act like you're paying off your debts, you can't yell at me, despise me all day long, bark every time Zhan Laogou Zhan Laogou, understand? ?”

There is no money in the pocket, and the back is not straight.Fei Fan could only agree in a very cowardly manner, and said with a smirk: "Since it's all settled, Boss Zhan, I'll go upstairs."

"Stand there!" Zhan Changsong looked surprised, "Are you leaving now?"

"Then...shall I bow to you?"

"Bullshit!" Zhan Changsong stopped Fei Fan's way with a look of indignation, "You just left me here? Then where do I stay tonight?"

"It's none of my business." Fei Fan subconsciously slipped his lips and muttered what was in his heart.

Five minutes later, he regretted what he said just now, and he regretted it so badly that he couldn't add it any more!

Zhan Changsong stood in Fei Fan's apartment, looking around and smacking his lips in disgust.

"Look at you bastard, there is nothing extra in the house except the necessities."

"It's the same at your house."

Since Zhan Changsong said that he wanted to live in his own house, Fei Fan had given up trying to please him.At this moment, he was in a bad mood, and he wished he could use his words as a knife to plunge into Zhan's old dog with one knife at a time.

Zhan Changsong didn't refute, and looked around the room and living room in the fart place, and asked, "Where do I live today?"

"Sofa." Fei Fan pointed to the small sofa.

"Your brother and I are [-], this sofa can only hold one leg of my brother." Zhan Changsong strolled to the bedroom, "I will sleep on the bed, you can do whatever you want."

"No!" Fei Fan refused loudly. He walked over quickly and stretched out his hands to stop Zhan Changsong, "You can't sleep here."

"You turned my house into a water curtain hole, so you are responsible for arranging a place for me." Zhan Changsong raised his eyes and glanced at the goose-yellow bedding on the bed, subconsciously disliked him, "And make sure that I live comfortably. Have fun."

Happy your grandma's legs!Fei Fan was as angry as a puffer fish.

"Aren't you afraid that I will seduce you? How dare you come to live in my house?"

"Seduce?" Zhan Changsong raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly, "Your brother, I am determined, and I will never be seduced by you. Besides, you still want to seduce me with all the flesh on your body? Dreaming!"

He pushed Fei Fan's head and said provocatively, "Why don't you try?"

Try it and try it, Fei Fan also went all out to protect his own bed.

He leaned forward, gently pressed against Zhan Changsong's body, clenched and then loosened the hands hanging by his side, loosened and clenched again, and then resolutely wrapped Zhan Changsong's waist.

Tightening his arms, Fei Fan plunged into Zhan Changsong's arms!

Grass!Zhan Changsong's heart trembled, and his back suddenly stiffened.Fei Fan's body temperature passed through the thin summer clothes, scalding his skin as if it had been scorched by heat.

There was a faint fragrance coming from Fei Fan's body, shampoo or shower gel, he had smelled it before, but it was not as strong as it is now.