Die as soon as you get married!

Tan Xi has always been a low-key person, and he is used to lowering his sense of presence wherever he goes.This time, because of Jiang Xuan, he felt like he was being publicly executed.

He hates being judged, whether it is good or bad, as long as there are too many people who judge, it will make him quite uncomfortable.

Especially this time when it comes to his private life.

He was sullen, scolded Fu Zhi in his heart, scolded Jiang Xuan again, and finally picked up the little guy who was crawling around with him as the center: "Are you sleeping or not?"

He wanted to go out to sketch and meditate, but it was obviously impossible to take Jiang Zhengyi with him. Jiang Zhengyi could behave a little better when he was walking, but when he stopped for a long time, he definitely wanted to get off him.

As soon as Jiang Zheng sat in his arms and looked at him, he jumped up and gnawed him again. This kid didn't know why he followed Jiang Xuan so much. He wanted to gnaw him when he saw him. Tan Xi suspected that this might have something to do with the yin energy on his body. , if he is a soul body, Jiang Zhengyi probably can eat him too.

He patted Jiang Zhengyi on the forehead, and taught him not to gnaw. It's fine if he gnaws, but if he stuffs everything into his mouth later on, that's fine.

As soon as Jiang Zheng was photographed shaking his head, Tan Xi's mind instantly skipped the plan of throwing him to Jiang Xuan, but then he felt that this would give Jiang Xuan the illusion that he wanted to reconcile, so he could only put his son on his back with a straight face. He got off his body and walked out with the drawing board in hand.

Tan Xi didn't come at the right time these two days. It rained in the morning, so he couldn't watch the sunrise.However, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain is very fresh, and the dense rain and mist are inhaled through the tip of the nose, refreshing the lungs.

Tan Xi found a place with a good view, spread the waterproof blanket that he carried with him on the ground, tied Jiang Zhengyi to let him crawl casually, and then took out his paintbrush.Halfway through the painting, the rain suddenly started to rain. Tan Xi hurriedly picked up his son, and when he was about to clean up the waterproof blanket on the ground, the rain suddenly stopped. All of a sudden, the waterproof blanket was completely covered.

Tan Xi silently looked at the thick umbrella handle in his hand, and hugged his son a little tighter.

Jiang Xuan turned his back, not daring to talk to him, and not daring to let him see his face. After a while, Tan Xi heard the mechanical sound of reading from his mobile phone: "You continue to draw, and I will support you. "

"..."

The voice turned it into a peck, which made Jiang Xuan feel a shock.I don't know if Tan Xi can understand, but don't treat him as mentally retarded.

There was someone holding such a big umbrella in the rain, and a few tourists who came back from afar looked at them subconsciously, with shocked expressions on their faces.Tan Xi wanted to leave, but even though it was raining heavily at the moment, the mountains in the distance were blurred by the mist, which looked like ink and wash. Tan Xi couldn't hold back and let his son down again. .

The little guy was not stupid, he knew it was raining outside, so he sat obediently on the blanket, played with the rattle that Tan Xi gave him, looked up at his father from time to time, and found that his father was secretly looking at Tan Xi, so he tilted his head to look.

Jiang Xuan withdrew his gaze and stared at him with a straight face.

Immediately, Jiang Zhengyi received his unfriendly radar, crawled over and beat his feet fiercely with a bell. Jiang Xuan wanted to hold an umbrella and couldn't move around. After staring at him for a few times, he found that he was hitting him harder, so he looked away. , not with his general knowledge.

After discovering that his own father didn't dare to provoke him, Jiang Zhengyi became complacent, raised his face to Balabala and gave him a warning, and contentedly crawled back to continue playing with his bell.

Crash, clatter——

He shook and shook, and uttered bird songs that adults could not understand, and he never got tired of playing.

After Tan Xi finished painting the whole landscape, his hands were messed up again, but he was very satisfied with the effect of the painting. He put away the tools, and when he turned his face, he suddenly found that Jiang Xuan was looking at him. After seeing his gaze, he Immediately turned around, I don't know if he turned too fast, when suddenly there was a light click on his neck.

There was only the sound of rain and Jiang Zhengyi's fuss.

Tan Xi took off the painting and dried it carefully, then turned to find that Jiang Xuan was still in the same posture just now.He also put away the waterproof blanket, put Jiang Zhengyi on his back, and said, "Go back."

Jiang Xuan silently held the big umbrella and sent him all the way to the hotel lobby. Only then did Tan Xi realize that he followed the parasol that was set up outside in front of the lobby.

At this moment, the hotel manager looked pale, but he didn't dare to say anything when he met his eyes.

Jiang Xuan inserted the umbrella back for others, and then paid the money with a smile. Tan Xi saw this scene and silently entered the room.

The room he lives in here is not upstairs. Behind the window is a bamboo forest. The scenery is beautiful and full of poetry.

Tan Xi cleaned Jiang Zheng up and threw him on the bed again. Suddenly, he got up and opened the door, just in time to see Jiang Xuan standing silently outside like a telephone pole.

He saw Tan Xi and was about to leave immediately, but Tan Xi noticed his stiff neck, "Did it twist?"

Jiang Xuan's current body is no different from that of a normal person, and it is understandable that he would be injured if he did not deliberately use his spiritual power.

Although Tan Xi felt that he might be making a fuss again.

He grabbed Jiang Xuan and asked, "Is it really twisted?"

This is an extremely difficult thing to say, Jiang Xuan said in a deep voice: "No."

He would not admit that he spied on Tan Xi and twisted his neck.

This reaction... Tan Xi raised his eyebrows, didn't he pretend to be pitiful on purpose, did he really twist it?

He laughed twice: "You are really capable."

"..." Jiang Xuan felt that he was being laughed at.With an ugly face, he said, "Who is that painting of yours?"

"I'll break it for you."

"You..." Jiang Xuan wanted to refuse, but after those soft hands touched his neck, he forgot to refuse.Tan Xi's palms were soft, and there was still the smell of paint on them. To be honest, it was a bit smelly, but when it filtered from the nose to the heart, it became the smell of roses.

"Will you break it?"

"Anyway, you can't die, are you still afraid of pain?"

"..." Being ridiculed again, Jiang Xuan blushed.Tan Xi's hand slowly touched his neck, gradually making people a little confused, Jiang Xuan's eyes were locked on Tan Xi's warm lips, and he made a sound of swallowing saliva.

Tan Xi paused, then snapped hard.

There was a cracking sound of severe pain, Jiang Xuan hissed, and subconsciously covered his neck, Tan Xi smiled: "Okay."

He turned back, Jiang Xuan stretched his neck, and grabbed him again: "Help me..."

"I just don't want to owe you." Tan Xi shook off his hand, glanced at him, and said, "It's not necessarily a good thing that everyone knows about your troubles, because it means that once we divorce, everyone will know."

Jiang Xuan said angrily, "How dare you!"

"Are you provocative?"

"..." Jiang Xuan was so angry that he didn't speak for a long time, and the fingers holding his wrist trembled slightly.

It rained for two consecutive days, and that night, Jiang Xuan suddenly received a call from Jiang Ming: "You and Tan Xi haven't reconciled yet?"

"No." Jiang Xuan's face was sullen, and his tone was a little low.

Jiang Ming said: "Apologize when you should, don't bother."

"It's not that I want to..."

"Tan Xi's death robbery appeared again."

Jiang Xuan was stunned: "What?"

"You know that many things in this world have their own rules. I speculate that his catastrophe is related to your quarrel." Jiang Ming sighed and said, "If Tan Xi is dead, you won't be able to find it if you look for it." , cherish it, ah."

After hanging up the phone, X45 had a weird face: "You lied to Jiang Xuan."

"Where did you lie to him, isn't it written on it?"

"It's just an ordinary little robbery."

"It can be said to be a small calamity to others, but Tan Xi has a fate that may die if he falls."

In the morning of the third day, Tan Xi finally had the long-awaited sunny day. Jiang Zhengyi was making a fuss in the middle of the night last night, and now he was sleeping soundly in the small bed. Unexpectedly, he should be able to get today's sunrise within three hours.

It was still dark when Tan Xi went out. He had made a plan earlier. What he was going to today was a peak, from where he could see the most beautiful scenery of the whole mountain. He also brought a special camera, ready to Take a photo and print it as a postcard and give it to fans as a bonus.

It rained continuously for two days and two nights, and the ground was slippery. Even so, when Tan Xi went out, there were already tourists rushing outside. Although I don't know if their destination is the same as Tan Xi's, but because Jiang Zheng Still sleeping soundly, Tan Xi quickened his pace, trying to grab a good seat in advance to set up an easel.

When Jiang Xuan woke up, it was already daylight. He quickly packed up and waited at the door of Tan Xi, planning to follow him wherever he went today. After waiting for a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Usually, wherever Tan Xi goes, there are clouds over his head, but now the neighborhood is a bit too clean.

He found someone to open the door of the room. Jiang Zhengyi was already awake and was crawling around on the bed. When he saw him, he immediately threw himself forward and hugged him when he almost fell to the ground.

"Where's Dad?"

Jiang Zheng rubbed his face against his shoulder, and pointed out with his little hand.

Jiang Xuan immediately ran out with him in his arms. When he reached the peak, the sun had just risen. He saw Tan Xi was holding up his camera to find a shooting angle. The peak was surrounded by iron chains, and there was a reminder that tourists were forbidden to hurdle .

From Jiang Xuan's position to Tan Xi's, there is still a section of single-plank bridge across the cliff. Some people are afraid of heights and are walking cautiously.

Jiang Xuan also cared about Jiang Zhengyi and walked up slowly, but his eyes were subconsciously watching Tan Xi's feet.

The red sun rose slowly, and there was a pine and cypress growing in front of the mountain peak. From this angle, the shadow of the pine and cypress hit the red sun. The beauty of that moment made Tan Xi's heart tremble.

He immediately took a small step forward, twisted his waist slightly and stood on tiptoe. The moment the camera was raised high, Tan Xi suddenly stepped on a plastic bag thrown by someone——

A layer of water was condensed on the bag, and when the foot stepped on it, it slipped suddenly——

A tourist who noticed this side screamed: "Someone fell off the cliff!!"

On the single-plank bridge, the person who was stepping carefully suddenly felt something flash in front of his eyes, and raised his head: "Why is the man holding the baby just now missing!"

The wind blew past his ears, and Tan Xi's back was hit hard by a tree lying on the cliff, and his cheek was hung by the branch. After a burst of severe pain, he had no time to grab the branch according to his survival instinct, and another burst of violent the wind.

When Tan Xi opened his eyes, he could see people with their heads looking down anxiously.The rope of the camera is still hanging on my hand, but I can't feel the slightest weight.

Tan Xi blinked.

Actually... are you going to die?

"When you die, I will commit crimes."

After Tan Xi's waist was hugged, there was a muffled sound, and he fell backwards on a hard person. Jiang Xuan's body is really hard, like a stone, but his arms are gentle. Yes, slightly supporting Tan Xi's body as a buffer, Tan Xi was pushed aside, pinching the camera and staring blankly at the sky.

The sun shines on the shadow of the tree, and there is a burst of intoxicating red. In the red, you can faintly see the shadow of a doll, with its head down and its small body twisted and twisted. The falling water droplets reflect the light, this scene is innocent with a touch of humor, and poetic with a touch of agility.He raised the camera, clicked it, and was lamenting the rare beauty, when he suddenly realized something was wrong...

"Who hung my son on the treetop!!!"

Jiang Zheng said fiercely: "Wow!"