My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

In the bathroom, Xu Rui stood in the hot water, feeling the coldness hit his heart from the soles of his feet.

Back then, Shen Lang did play live broadcast for a while, but it was Xu Rui who came to stir up his popularity.

The live broadcast of the duo, one talented and the other good-looking, even if it was clearly on the wheat bran, it did set off a big tear between CP fans and Duwei on Shark.com for a long time.In fact, Shen Lang doesn't know how to sing, and he doesn't like being on camera. Just sitting next to Xu Rui, even if he is playing mobile games with his head down, can attract a lot of barrage.

These days, good looks are the king of a bad street that can sing. The music media's original intention was to sign Shen Lang. After the two discussed it, Shen Lang didn't like the circle very much, so the opportunity was transferred to Xu Rui.

in those days?

These are the most impatient three words.

Xu Rui thought.

Where did the "actor's little benefactor" come from?

At that time, Shen Lang just gave that person a hand, and he was on the artificial road on Mount Tai.It would be an exaggeration to say that he is a "benefactor". Even if he didn't pull it, that man would not be able to fall to his death on a cliff that is only three or four meters high.

At that time on the mountain, Mingxuan almost fell down. After being rescued, he was very frightened, and immediately introduced himself and said that he would give a thank you gift to San Lang.Shen Lang politely refused, and then the three of them climbed the mountain together for a long time, and until they separated, Shen Lang didn't recognize who the other party was, and he didn't go online to check afterwards.

Unexpectedly, at that time, Mingxuan was only a small supporting role in the middle of the second and third lines, and a year later, because of his role in a TV series, the male second became popular all over the country. Somehow, he saw the screen capture of the live broadcast room, and sent a Weibo contact with great fanfare. Shen Lang, the two still send greetings on WeChat every year and festival.

Although he said he would quit later, Xu Rui knew in his heart that Shen Lang was used as a pendant during his live broadcast before, and coupled with the blessing of the actor buff, his popularity was indeed higher than his own, and it was much higher.

The ridiculous thing is that Shen Lang can't do anything. In that case, he was able to become a trending search with only two campus street photos, and the music media promoters who coveted him were behind the scenes.

So what, some people can't get popular even if they spend a lot of money. If they say a thousand words and ten thousand, they will be popular. No matter what the reason is, his popularity is not fake. So far, his fans on Weibo have not unfollowed him many times.

Nowadays, who would have thought that the hot-searched school girl back then would reject the glamorous life without hesitation, preferring to hide in a small grocery store in a shanty town outside the sixth ring road?

The dining table is placed in the living room, and the meal is very quiet, and the sound of cooking in the pot can be heard.

Xu Rui: "Is grandpa in good health?"

Shen Lang: "As always, eat delicious food and drink hot food, and you are short of practicing swords with your own reflection."

Xu Rui: "There is no movement from Century Hengshang?"

Shen Lang: "I know it."

There is nothing spicy in Shenlang, and Xu Rui used to be able to eat a little spicy food, but now he is afraid of having acne and affecting his photogenic appearance, so he only eats clear soup and vegetarian dishes.

There is a mandarin duck pot, with a clear distinction between Wei and Wei, and the two sit opposite each other.

At first, the two of them could still chat about lukewarm topics one by one.Not long after, Xu Rui's WeChat rang repeatedly, and while he was fiddling with his phone, he picked up his food.San Lang quietly tasted the food in the spicy soup, and occasionally put two pieces of mutton into his seasoning bowl when the other party bowed his head to type.

"Don't worry about playing, who is in such a hurry?" Shen Lang said casually.

Xu Rui lowered his head and laughed straight: "It's not for fun. I met an old friend on the plane. Do you still remember the first time I won the popularity award? It was the one who tipped 5 in the last 30 minutes."

"A fan from three years ago?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, "Long-lasting, diehard?"

"It's not a fan, it's just a joker," Xu Rui reminded, "Just the second generation of Fengqing, Li Weiyang."

Shen Lang nodded: "National husband, I have a little impression."

"By the way, Brother Lang," Xu Rui fished out a beef ball and put it in Shen Lang's bowl, "Did you give it to Fengqing when you submitted your resume?"

San Lang sharply raised his eyes, and frowned tightly: "What do you want to do?"

Xu Rui: "I just want to... just ask."

Shen Lang: "Do you have a good relationship with that man?"

Xu Rui's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and his expression froze.

Afterwards, there was a tacit silence, no one took the initiative to talk about work, and even the small talk stopped, and only the sound of cooking was left in the living room.

While washing the dishes, Xu Rui kept leaning against the kitchen door, his pajamas were unbuttoned two times, exposing his thin shoulders, watching Shen Lang's movements without blinking.

Shen Lang ignored him, as if teasing him deliberately, without giving him a look, he was still busy with the work at hand.

The pots and pans were put back in place, the refrigerator was tidied up, and the living room floor was mopped.San Lang took a shower and came out, holding a towel to wipe his hair, in the corner of his eyes, the man was still standing at the kitchen door watching him.

Suddenly, Shen Lang turned his head sideways, narrowed his eyes, and met Xu Rui's gaze.

Only then did Xu Rui walk forward, with his arms hanging on his shoulders, hanging like a boneless person, and with a force, Shen Lang lifted him straight off the ground, and strode towards the bedroom.

"Not in a good mood today?" Hearing the man under him moaning, Shen Lang raised himself up with his arms.

"The contract with the company has expired, and I want to find a new job, and I don't want to go outdoors in the future, it will be exposed to the wind and the sun." Xu Rui's hand penetrated into Shen Lang's home clothes, and began to tear the buttons of his clothes urgently.

San Lang cooperated as usual.

Seven years.

It has been seven years since the crush, to the confession, to finally getting this man.

In the beginning, Xu Rui indulged in his tenderness, and it was the first time for the two of them to meet each other, but now he just finds it more and more boring.

This is different from what was agreed, Xu Rui thought so more than once, the life he envisioned to live with his lover should be Qian Duofang laughing in his dreams, rolling out of bed from morning till night.

Our love affair was long, silent, and boring.

Xu Rui's breathing was trembling, and he hugged his man tightly in confusion. Just when he was ready, he suddenly felt Shen Lang support himself, and left with his arms.

Xu Rui opened his eyes. In the slightly drunken light, the man moved to the side of the bed with long legs and a long body, and reached out to fumble for something in the bedside table.

In addition to lubrication, there is also an empty box with a cover on the table.

Xu Rui felt irritated for a while: "You don't need that kind of thing."

Shen Lang turned his head to respond to him: "You can't bear it, and it will be uncomfortable again."

"Happy to suffer."

"No."

"I want to do it directly with you, I don't want to be separated by a layer, can't I?"

"...Don't be self-willed." Shen Lang was a little weak.

Xu Rui smiled: "Why not, you dislike me? I have indeed been to bars before, and those scandals are all fake..."

"I didn't mean that." Shen Lang's eyes flickered, does it matter if it's true or not?

Xu Rui bit his chin: "Are you flirting with someone?"

"I'm about to eat fast and chant Buddha's name, what else can I do?"

"At most, it's just a delivery." Xu Rui also felt bored.

"Yeah, delivery to the kindergarten." The finger scratching his cheek paused, and San Lang didn't know what to think of, and let out a soft laugh, "A child's parents didn't come, I carried the little dumpling and ran 3000 meters, It's like falling apart."

I also met an ominous thing, which I will never forget.

"Really, that's why," Xu Rui sighed in his ear, "I'd rather spend my energy on irrelevant people..."

"The child is very cute, soft, and cute. I feel that my body and mind have been healed." Shen Lang said, smiling a little absent-mindedly, "Let's adopt one too in the future."

The clear and clear voice echoed intermittently in the silent bedroom.Hearing the other party laughing and talking about his plans, Xu Rui turned his head and stared at Shen Lang's face.

I have been with this man for seven years, and I have controlled him to death. The two of them know each other well. Even if they stay out of the closet for the rest of their lives, as long as they are willing, they will be like glue. After all, he cannot do without him.

But, why do I always feel that the relationship between the two is not as good as it used to be when I was in school? What went wrong...

Our days are long, silent, and boring.

"There are requirements for adoption. I don't like children." Xu Rui turned his back to him and asked in a muffled voice, "Are you going back to the shop in the middle of the night?"

Shen Lang nodded: "Grandpa is at home alone, I don't worry."

"Yeah, you don't feel at ease in the whole world, I'm not important to you at all?"

Before Shen Lang could respond, Xu Rui suddenly grabbed his phone and stood up on the bed.

There was no sign at all, the tall and thin man was standing on Simmons and shaking, his movements were a little crazy, as if tearing, he put clothes on his body one by one.

"Xu Rui?" Before his brain could react, his body had already started to move. Shen Lang sat up and grabbed the other's arm: "Hey, what's the trouble?"

"Trouble? You said, am I making trouble?"

Xu Rui murmured that word.

"I said, don't get emotional." Shen Lang added.

Xu Rui chuckled, nodded, and suddenly struggled, "Okay, I won't make trouble, so don't talk about it either."

Then he jumped to the ground.

Xu Rui was smiling when he turned his head to look at San Lang.

He said: "San Lang, we haven't seen each other for half a month, and I have to beg you to fuck me? I said I want to quit, do you care? You don't even ask about my affairs!"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, "Because I know that you are capable of doing your own thing well." After saying this, he paused for a moment, and then gave a soft, wry smile——

"Xu Rui, don't let me feel chilled. Only when you have questions and answers can you continue to chat. Only when you come and go can you live your life. As soon as I entered the door, I was asking what your answer was. You dropped your phone and thought I was annoying I have asked before, you think I am nagging, I can ask in the future - I can guarantee that in the future, I will always care about everything about basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, but you can guarantee that you will not Will you be impatient with me, can you guarantee it?"

Xu Rui's expression was a little surprised: "..."

For so many years, there were frequent quarrels, but San Lang always accommodated himself and never said so much.

Xu Rui wanted to open his mouth to say something, but couldn't find anything to refute.

Maybe we are both wrong.

Xu Rui took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Well, since today is like this, you say you are tired, and I am not energetic. Anyway, you never stay overnight, and I happen to have an appointment, so as not to be together I'm tired, I'm leaving first."

San Lang looked at him and said nothing.

I really don't want my love life to fall into the absurd circle of "what's the matter with you, listen to me, and don't tell me if I don't listen to you".

If you ask more, you are wrong; if you ask less, you are wrong.

The sentence repeated in my mind: I hope that I am a madman, and I hope that I will not live alone.

Our pulling, long, silent, and boring.

The seventh year at stake.

I can't figure out the bits and pieces, I can't care about yours and mine, if you say one less sentence, you will be silent, and if you say one more sentence, you will detonate.

Looking at the back of the other party without looking back, after an unknown amount of time, Shen Lang suddenly looked away and gave a low laugh.

As if responding to Xu Rui's previous smile, the deep laughter was full of self-mockery and helplessness, and then, there was a sound of opening and closing the door at the entrance.

The door slammed with a muffled sound.

It fell to the ground like something heavy and smashed into pieces.