kinda straight me

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

When he opened his eyes, Wu Jingan was still a little bit reluctant.

That dream was so real that he didn't want to wake up.

I just want to find a partner to go on together, why is it so difficult?

Closing his eyes, Wu Jingan forcefully dispelled these negative thoughts.No matter how hard it is, he still has to live. He always thinks about these things. Maybe one day he will lose his mind and throw a bottle of sulfuric acid at someone.

Sighing, he turned around and put his hands on——

Warm, soft touch, this is---

Wu Jingan suddenly opened his eyes.

Lying in front of him was a handsome man who made his breathing stop suddenly, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

The first reaction that flashed through Wu Jingan's mind was to think about where he put the sulfuric acid that came out of the factory to clean the toilet?

How thick is this person's face? Knowing that he has the heart to hack him to death at this time, he can still come to his house bravely and sleep on his bed, so close to hugging him people.

What are you here for?

To show off his success?

To laugh at his failure?

Thinking about my own rhetoric at that time, it was all crushed into powder by this person, and in the end, even myself became a joke.

Xu Hui, are you still human? !

No longer sleepy, Wu Jingan lifted the quilt from the bed, walked out of the bedroom and sat on the sofa in the living room, suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, and when he rummaged through his body, he caught a glimpse of the letter he had forgotten on the coffee table.

Those words should be the last one left to him by Jiang Lu, and it can be regarded as the end of their relationship.

After thinking about it, he opened it and looked.

A piece of paper and a bank card fell out of the envelope. Wu Jingan glanced at the card suspiciously and unfolded the letter paper.

Jiang Lu said a lot of sorry words, so many that Wu Jingan wondered if he was sorry for himself.

Jiang Lu was kind after all, he had to say sorry over and over again even though he had hurt him.But maybe it was this weakness that ruined their future.

No matter how much it is said, it is useless, and those words that express emotion are omitted, he looked down.

The landlord suddenly appeared, confessed to Jiang Lu for his momentary confusion, and returned all the money to him. After deducting the money borrowed from a friend, the rest of the money was put into the card, and the password was Wu Jingan's birthday.

The work problem of Jiang Luzhun's brother-in-law has also been solved. All in all, everything is moving towards a better tomorrow, as long as the two of them finish the bedside reconciliation, it will be really OK!

It's a pity that Jiang Lu's face is not as good as that of the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, he will be ashamed to come back.

Thousands of words of apology were rubbed on a piece of paper, and a few lines cut off the beautiful blueprint he had imagined.

Jiang Lu left the city.

If there is a day when you really do something good, then you still don't have a regular partner, An Zi, I hope you can give me another chance.

This was the last sentence Jiang Lu left him.

Throwing down the letter, Wu Jingan leaned back on the sofa and sighed weakly.

His ambition was once again beaten into the cotton pile.

He paid off the debt with the money Jiang Lu left him, and he didn't have to sell the house, although he really wanted to imitate the protagonists at [-] o'clock emotionally and leave this sad place chicly.

Alas, who made him feel ashamed!

Having cut off his feet, he can only retract his head back into his shell like a suffocated turtle, and live his life in a daze.

Even though the beast that made him play tricks and he still didn't intend to let him go into his house with a big presence and got on his bed, he couldn't do anything about it.

As long as he has breath, he has to fight him in this city.

At worst, that beast wouldn't force him to jump off the building.

After thinking about these things, Wu Jingan was no longer depressed, got up and changed clothes, glanced at the open bedroom door, turned and walked out of the house.

After taking the No. 19 bus, he lingered at the dumb uncle's house until very late.

I told Uncle Dumb about the breakup with Jiang Lu, and Uncle Dumb didn't ask for the money back: Didn't he plan to open a breakfast shop before, so he just took advantage of this time to open the shop.

After thinking about it, Wu Jingan still stuffed the money under the pillow in the dumb uncle's bedroom.

Shop early, it will open one day.But, definitely not now.

Right now, he can't do anything.

As long as that bastard still thinks about him, he can only be a useless piece of trash.

What happened to Jiang Lu was a painful lesson, and he didn't want to gamble his whole life on the kindness of the young master.

Standing downstairs in his house, Wu Jingan hesitated for a while before going upstairs.

Opening the door, the room was pitch black, he felt relieved a little, that person should have gone back.

Turning on the light, when his eyes adjusted to the brightness, he found that the man who deserved death was still fixed on his sofa.

Wu Jingan had no choice but to write a letter of congratulations to him.

To deal with a Xiaoqiang, the Young Master Ren not only condescends to the noble, but goes out in person, and is also indomitable. This shameless Xiaoqiang really deserves to be slapped with three hundred iron sand palms left and right.

Wu Jingan sighed, dropped the key and walked to the bathroom.

Xu Hui stood up from the sofa and followed him into the bathroom.

Wu Jingan couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly to the people who followed: "Do you want to visit me?"

Xu Hui stared at him with burning eyes, "Where did you go?"

Wu Jingan twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Why, I still need to report to you?"

Xu Leng Lenghui repeated the question just now, "Where did you go?"

Wu Jing'an suddenly remembered that Xu Hui had asked the same question so persistently a few months ago. At that time, Xu Hui was proud, arrogant, and defiant. Today, Xu Hui is still the same.

Wu Jingan said: "What kind of answer do you want to hear? Looking for a man? Borrowing money? Crying and begging you to forgive me? Xu Hui, what kind of performance should I do to satisfy you."

Xu Hui's face became more and more gloomy.

Wu Jingan said: "Xu Hui, there is a knife in the kitchen. You really hate me. Just stab me to death with a knife. Isn't your family rich and powerful? Stabbing someone is nothing. It can be settled with a few pennies. How simple You don't have to make things so complicated."

Xu Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, and his anger rose little by little.

Wu Jing'an said, "Didn't you want me to kneel to you? That's fine, it's just a matter of a soft knee." After saying that, he got down on his knees and knelt in front of Xu Hui, "I beg you, young master, to have a good time. If you want to kill me, you’re welcome, just come. If I snort, I’ll take your fucking surname. Xu Shao, if you’re a man, after today, we’ll be clean. Don’t pester me anymore, okay?”

Xu Hui lowered his head to look at the stubborn man kneeling in front of him. Hearing what he said, the pain in his heart couldn't get any worse.

He knelt down on one knee, looked at the ordinary man, and said, "Two cleans? Wu Jing'an, can we clean it up?"

Raising his eyes, Wu Jingan stared at the man with a pair of indifferent eyes.

"How clear? I am a normal man who only likes women. Now I am full of you. I want to kiss and have sex with you. I want to hear you say that you love me again. You only love me. I am broken by you every day. If you can think about these things, tell me, how can you be clear?"

These words, heard in Wu Jingan's ears---

He said without changing his face: "Xu Shao, do you think I can still believe these words?"

Believe in the gentleness he gave, and believe in the Jing'an in his voice.

Once, he believed in Xu Hui without reservation, but in the end, he ended up so miserable that he didn't want to recall it anymore.

But now, Xu Hui, who made him completely abandon his trust, came to say love to him again. These words were either ironic or ridiculous.

Young Master Xu's love, probably no one can resist.

Xu Hui clenched his fists, suppressing the anger he easily provoked, "Believe it or not, in short, if I don't get you for a day, don't even try to draw a line with me."

Standing up straight, he glanced at Wu Jingan who was still kneeling there, and said, "I'll come back tomorrow."

After Xu Hui left, the room suddenly became deserted.

Wu Jingan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, leaning against the door, sorting out the grievances between him and Xu Hui little by little.

Because of a Lin Jiajia acquaintance, they gradually became friends, and because of Lin Jiajia planted the root of trouble, and then they were noisy and spent an unforgettable time together.

During the ten years of separation from Jing Cheng, Xu Hui was the only person he really fell in love with.

He doesn't expect to spend his whole life with that very different person, even if Xu Hui has paid for him and said a word of love to him, even if the time we can be together is short, he will not regret falling in love with this person.

He really loves Xu Hui, which is completely different from the other party Xiaotian's feelings for Jiang Lu.

It's not love for love's sake, it's not love that only thinks about living, it's not make do or force.

He loves Xu Hui from the bottom of his heart, he wants to see each other every day, he wants to be close, he wants to touch.

Such a person can be met several times in a lifetime.

Jing Cheng counts as one, Xu Hui is the second, and maybe it will be the last one.

How much he wanted to tell him all these things. After that confession, he thought he could have a good talk with Xu Hui. Even if he was rejected, he still wanted to tell him all these things.

He is like this, love him with all my heart.

After the age of seventeen or eighteen, but still love someone like this, it should be true love!

Wu Jingan closed his eyes, sighed and laughed at his deep affection.

Xu Hui, Xu Hui...

You cut off this relationship in such a cruel way, now, can it be repaired with a few simple words?

You say you think about me, you say that if you don't get it for a day, you won't be able to settle.

Xu Hui, love, is this how it counts?

Your momentary interest, I will take out the heart that was trampled by you and send it to you, continue to be trampled by you

Xu Hui, you are so selfish.

People may be divided into different classes, but is it true that even hearts are also divided into different classes?

Isn't an inferior heart red?Even dirty and shameful?Even the blood that flowed out was contaminated?

Xu Hui, have you considered my feelings even for a second?

I, Wu Jingan, am also an individual.

It's also a person...