Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

Song Chen really didn't know which wedding ring it was.

Men's rings are mostly similar in style, and they don't look like women's rings with a big diamond or something.He has five or six rings on his hand, some of which should be worn by Song Chen when he was single. When he saw that Zhao Jindong ignored him, he tried them on his ring finger one by one. In the end, two of them were worn on his ring finger. of.

He thought he was quite smart and could still think of this method.

The last two rings looked very similar. Song Chen secretly smacked them on Zhao Jindong's hand, but the rings were small, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell the difference at all.

He just randomly picked one and put it on, wearing a ring on his ring finger. He felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction. As a gay, he never thought about getting married.

"I heard that you are writing a novel." Zhao Jindong said.

Song Chen froze for a moment, then put the other rings back: "How do you know?"

"I heard what my wife said." Zhao Jindong said.

Ever since Mrs. Zhao found out that Zhao Jindong didn't know that Song Chen was writing a novel, she had been waiting in the hall for Zhao Jindong to come back. If she didn't tell Zhao Jindong today, she wouldn't be able to sleep well!

The eldest one knows, but the second one, as Song Chen's lover, how could he not know? !You can't ask the boss to take a picture of flattery alone!

Because it's hard to see Zhao Jindong and talk about Song Chen's novel, Mrs. Zhao worked hard for a long time to find a few polite words, and then pretended to casually say: "Oh, yes, the novel written by Xiao Chen, look at it. Is it gone?"

Zhao Jindong didn't even ask her what novel she was talking about, but was taken aback for a moment and said, "No."

Mrs. Zhao laughed dryly, and said, "You should read it, it's very well written, and your dad keeps praising him."

Zhao Jindong nodded, said "Yes", and went upstairs.

Mrs. Zhao stopped him, and said with a little embarrassment: "After you saw it, you also praised him. Xiao Chen's temper has changed a lot recently, and he has started to do serious things. He just got a flower field in the past few days, and now he is looking for someone else As for Gai Nongjiale, he wrote novels at home again when he came back, stopped going to nightclubs, and went abroad to play when he was fine. It’s not easy for him to make such a change. You...you should also change accordingly, don’t always think about it As far as work is concerned, no matter how important work is, is it more important than marriage? Marriage also takes energy to maintain. Don't think I care too much. "

"No." Zhao Jindong said, "I know."

After Mrs. Zhao waited for him to go up, she put on her clothes and went out again to check the flower gate that was just set up in the yard today. The autumn night is cool, and the fragrance of flowers is also cool. The air is a bit humid, and the manor is relatively large. , it is actually a bit scary at night, the place without lights is dark, and the wind is particularly obvious when there is a little wind.She looked up and saw that only Song Chen and his room were lit on the third floor, but Zhao Xinzhi's room was pitch black.

She came back with her clothes on, and when she went upstairs, she happened to see Zhao Xinzhi walking past the stairs.

It seems that they came out of Song Chen's room.

Didn't he just bump into the second child who just came back?

Mrs. Zhao folded her arms and called softly, "Xinzhi!"

Zhao Xinzhi didn't seem to hear it, she only heard the door closing.

Mrs. Zhao stood on the stairs with a cold face for a while, walked around the spiral staircase, and then returned to her bedroom.

Zhao Yungang had already laid down and said, "Why did you come back?"

"Waiting for the second child." Mrs. Zhao said, "He has worked really hard. He has worked so far."

"I told him not to go to the company tomorrow, but to stay at home to help. I guess he worked overtime to finish what he was doing."

Mrs. Zhao went to the bathroom to wash up, and when she came out wrapped in a bathrobe, she sat down in front of the dressing table, wiped her hands with the lotion, and while rubbing her hands, she turned around and asked: "There are so many people in the family, enough is enough, call the second child Why stay here to help, don't delay his company's affairs."

"I think he spends too little time with Xiaochen." Zhao Yungang put down his phone and said, "Didn't you realize that the two of them only spend time together when they get off work at night, and they are busy with their own things when they come back? No matter in this world, For something, the more energy and time you spend, the more you will cherish it. I am giving them a chance to get along more."

Mrs. Zhao just laughed, wiped the lotion to remove neck wrinkles again, patted her neck and said, "The second child is a workaholic, besides going to work, have you ever seen him have other hobbies?"

Zhao Yungang said: "That's the only thing he's not good at, and he lives with knowledge and interest. Xiaochen is a fiery person in his heart, but if he picks him, he's dead."

Mrs. Zhao just laughed and said: "This is called complementarity. You said that Xiaochen is like a fire inside, but sometimes his fire is too hot, and it needs to be suppressed. Maybe the two of them will influence each other." , and everyone can be happy in the end.”

Zhao Yungang put the phone on the bed, lay down and said, "I hope so. By the way, you can take the boss to buy new clothes tomorrow. I think he is not particular about this. He wears a suit years."

"It's up to you to say, it's already been ordered for him." Mrs. Zhao also sat down on the bed, leaning on the bed with one hand and said: "Xiaochen said, call more friends over tomorrow Play, he knows a lot of people, maybe there will be someone the boss likes in there."

"He is sensible." Zhao Yungang said, "However, if he knows a few reliable people, you should put your energy on Lao Yang's daughter. There are two more people to get along with, and the two families know each other well. I think it's pretty good, the boss has a dull temper and sometimes lacks determination, so we need to push him behind, as long as he sees everything and we make a decision, he may not say anything."

Mrs. Zhao lay down flat and sighed.

Although she was looking forward to this and that, she also knew that instead of hoping that Zhao Xinzhi would get to know a few more people at the Epiphyllum Banquet, it would be better to hope that Song Chen and Zhao Jindong would achieve a positive result soon... This is what cut Zhao Xinzhi's thoughts from the root.

Otherwise, depending on how determined he is, he might feel restless if he falls in love, and it will hurt other girls.

"Boss is still sensible." Zhao Yungang said.

Mrs. Zhao did not speak.

Zhao Yungang didn't take much care of these things in the family, and rarely talked about them, but she felt that he should know a little bit in his heart, but as the head of the family, there were some things that were hard to say.

The three brothers Zhao Xinzhi, Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi will all be back tomorrow. The gathering is so neat, so it's better not to have any troubles.Mrs. Zhao was so stressed that she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When she touched her phone, she swiped it a few times to read a novel written by Song Chen.

"After the Lover Gets Old" is still being updated, but the updates in the last two days have been less, only one or two thousand words a day, and the plot has not made much progress. It is probably about Yu Nuo's life alone after Luo Wensheng's death.

Very plain journal, revealing a little desolation.After reading it, Mrs. Zhao felt sad and thought of her old age.

Husband and wife who stay together for a lifetime do not live together, and it is difficult to die together. Probably one person must go first. The dead person loses his life, and the person who continues to live is doubly desolate. Thinking about it is also a sad thing. thing.

She turned off the phone and leaned into Zhao Yungang's arms. Zhao Yungang was already fast asleep, moved a little, and hugged her habitually. Mrs. Zhao was snuggling against his chest. No matter how many quarrels and tortures the two of them had in the past, now She also sincerely hoped to grow old with him forever.

Probably her heart softened, thinking about Zhao Jindong and Song Chen, she felt a little bit like she and Zhao Yungang when they were young, resentful couples, at this moment, she sincerely hoped that the two of them could also get through it.

Before going to bed, Song Chen also reviewed his novel. There was still only Mrs. Zhao’s comments in the novel, but there were more than a dozen clicks. In addition to what he and Mrs. Zhao ordered, there were also Zhao Xinzhi’s comments.

Zhao Xinzhi didn't leave any comments for him, probably he will tell him in person tomorrow.

In fact, he also wanted to ask Zhao Jindong to read it, but after Zhao Jindong asked him about writing novels, he didn't continue to ask.

I feel that I am not very interested in what he wrote, and he is embarrassed to recommend it reluctantly.

However, he wrote Yu Nuo's lonely life with ease. No one knew better than him how to live alone. After his adoptive mother passed away, for a period of time, he quit his job and stayed at home every day. For months, except for the food delivery man, I haven't seen or spoken to anyone.

It's just that Yu Nuo once had a very happy life, and if he lived it alone, he would feel more miserable in his heart than him.

Yu Nuo has an immortal body. Year after year alone, the world is changing day by day. After many years, the world has changed.After the country complied with the international trend, same-sex marriage was finally legalized. On that day, many domestic gays flocked to get married. He sat on the flower bed outside the Civil Affairs Bureau for most of the day, watching them go in happily as a couple. Come out with a red book in your hand.

I still remember that when he and Luo Wensheng were together, Luo Wensheng often said, I don’t know when homosexuals can get married in our country, and I don’t know if we can wait for it in our lifetime. If we wait, it doesn’t matter how old we are, as long as we can walk The two are about to run to register.

Be a real couple, a legally recognized couple.

Now they can get married, but Luo Wensheng is no longer around.

It's always too late.

Song Chen closed his eyes and felt like he was dreaming again.

He is now living in a world where same-sex marriages are also allowed. Isn't it like a dream? Although he read the news before, which country has passed the same-sex marriage law, he never thought that he would marry a man one day.

In fact, he hadn't seriously thought about falling in love with a man in the past, but he entered marriage all of a sudden.

It's still a marriage that doesn't match God's appearance.

Zhao Jindong seldom talks, and even less to him, except when he speaks harshly, he is doing his own business at other times.He was watching there with a tablet. Song Chen thought he was playing, but later found out that what he was looking at was a bunch of patterns and data that he couldn't understand. Most likely, he was still working.His slender fingers slid across the screen, and he looked carefully for a long time, but he didn't see clearly whether the ring on his ring finger was the same as the one he was wearing.

Those two ring finger rings are very similar, only some of the patterns are different, the patterns are shallow, the patterns are small, and they cannot be seen clearly.

And he lost his mind when he looked at it, he only cared about admiring Zhao Jindong's hand.

As the male protagonist who has described everything in detail, Zhao Jindong's hands are perfect, with well-defined joints and slender fingers, the kind that can make people feel distracted just by looking at them.

Handsome guy, handsome guy, really the best handsome guy, there is no part of his body that is not handsome and sexy, looking up, Zhao Jindong's profile is firm and firm, and his throat is sexy.

Look at his lips again, neither thin nor thick.

The bridge of the nose is taller when viewed from the side. It is said that the big nose is also big. He doesn't know about others, but Zhao Jindong should agree with this statement.

191, is there really 191?

Thinking about it, I was a little secretly excited and a little curious. This kind of Zhao Jindong, coupled with the guy from 191, is very... very scary but also very tempting. Zhao Jindong must be very tempting when he is in love. people.

Zhao Jindong suddenly turned his head and looked over.

He realized that Song Chen had been watching him for a while.

The two looked at each other, and Song Chen immediately closed his eyes.

Zhao Jindong looked at Song Chen for a while, pressed his eyebrows, and put down the tablet in his hand.

It was already late at night, so he reached out and turned off the light.

As soon as the lights on this side were turned off, the orchid lanterns on the other side would automatically light up, making everyone dizzy.

In fact, he doesn't like to have light when he sleeps, but Song Chen is afraid of the dark, and he is used to leaving a light by his bed.

When they lived outside before, they both slept in separate rooms, but now they sleep on the same bed, in fact, they are not used to it before going to bed.There is no physical contact, but breath and body temperature are fused together.

To be honest, the possibility of a lonely man and a widow living in the same room is very low, not to mention that both of them are men, and they are still full of vitality and have the strongest physiological needs. Especially after the lights are turned off, the night seems to be particularly beautiful. The love that breeds people, the more invisible it is, the more it overflows.

Zhao Jindong felt a little hard again.

But fortunately, Song Chen should be tougher than him.

Thinking of this, he felt much more comfortable in his heart. He probably wanted Song Chen to be harder and suffer more, so he turned over and moved towards the middle of the big bed.

The two got closer, and their legs touched each other first. Song Chen's legs obviously moved, but they didn't move.

Pretending to be asleep here, pretending not to know.

Song Chen was very excited.

He pretended to be asleep and remained motionless, only feeling Zhao Jindong's knee against his leg.

When there is a feeling in my heart, even such a slight touch can make my heart beat violently, as if all the attention of the whole body is turned to the legs.

Zhao Jindong got a little closer, and his aura wafted over. Song Chen silently thought, if Zhao Jindong wants to do something tonight, he can probably bear it. You can give it a try.

He scratched at the side of the pillow, but felt that Zhao Jindong was away from him again.

Zhao Jindong found that he didn't act like this just to torture Song Chen.

He vaguely felt that he himself seemed a little unable to stand the temptation.

He was the most able to withstand temptation and the most clean-cut person.When socializing outside, he didn't even touch those princesses and young masters. He is so young and has a good physique, so he must have needs. There are also some people who take the initiative to seduce him, and he can stand it.

Now how do you feel that your blood is ready to move, wanting to fuck him.

Do Song Chen.

He didn't torture Song Chen, but felt that he had already tortured himself.