While talking, there was no movement inside again, the man sitting on the stairs in the attic with his chin propped up looked down at his mobile phone, and found that he was blocked by the fuck again... The woman really turned her back when she said she wanted to say it. Just block him, don't even give him a chance, ask a little bit: So am I your boyfriend now
... Maybe it counts.
…or possibly getting dumped.
Hiukawa suddenly felt that the one-day online dating between Mr. L and the monkey, the speed of getting together and breaking up quickly was simply a huge FLAG... It seemed to have laid an unshakable foundation for his rough relationship a year later.
Hiukawa frowned all night and didn't let go. Nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there was the sound of a car engine outside. Er Gouzi raised his head from the kennel and looked at it in a daze, and then found that it was Jiang Yucheng He came with beer and barbecue, and as soon as he put the things on the table, he stretched his head to look in the direction of the attic.
"Should be asleep." Hiukawa took out a plate, "Whatever you look at, you won't be able to look away again."
Jiang Yucheng made no secret of his disappointment: "In my fantasy, she should have slapped you and then angrily returned to live in that Xiang's house... It doesn't seem right for you to lock people up in your own home like this?"
Hearing this, Hiukawa glanced thoughtfully at the upstairs, the door was still tightly closed... I don't know if he was really asleep or he was still pretending to be a dead body when he heard the movement downstairs, so the man withdrew his gaze , Said lightly: "It doesn't matter, close it for now-whether it's dead or alive, at least you can still see people, it's better than not being able to see people even if you know you're alive."
"...It's really perverted, you should be a tyrant in ancient times." Jiang Yucheng said, "When I have a daughter, I will tell her to stay away if she meets a man who is over twenty-five years old and has never been in a relationship. They are single so far because they are perverted."
Hiukawa glanced at Jiang Yucheng mockingly, picked up a can of beer, and opened it with a "squeak": "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yucheng's face changed again, and he picked up a can of beer and touched Zhou Chuan with a smile: "You probably just hang around Chuli when you come back in the afternoon, and you probably haven't been on Weibo or anything like that yet." ?”
Hiukawa glanced at him, then slowly picked up his mobile phone and glanced—
It was only then that they discovered that the news releases about Jiang Yucheng's signing in the afternoon had become overwhelming.
[Writer Jiang Yucheng was at the autograph signing site, tens of thousands of people gathered, so the autograph signing had to be postponed until the lunch break]
[Breaking the rumors, it is called by readers as "Obviously you can rely on your face to make a living, but rely on your talent" "Chen Daoming in the author circle"]
[After years of silence, Jiang Yucheng returns with his new work "The Lost Amusement Park", the hero's sword is not old - the first print run is approaching 1.5 million! Side by side with the popular new generation writer Hiukawa, the sun and the moon shine together!]
[""The Lost Amusement Park" is really, really good. I finished it in one afternoon. I feel that I have missed more delicate details. I will read it a second time"——Selected Readers' Comments.]
["The Lost Amusement Park" book fair premiered in the afternoon, and the pre-sale sales of all major e-commerce platforms reached the top, an unprecedented grand occasion, unprecedented!]
…
There are endless news releases like the above.
Even under Zhouchuan Weibo, there are a bunch of people discussing Jiang Yucheng...mainly discussing his appearance, and then they come to the conclusion: Jiang and Cheng are both so handsome, we must be more handsome than Zhouchuan.
The logic is touching.
But Hiukawa thinks it's a wrong shot, right
Having said that, Jiang Yucheng still has the ability to write articles all these years, but because the whole person is silent, he can't find a breakthrough to break this silence... Today's signing, let him finally find the way to return to people's vision God knows how long it has been since the various gossip literature forums outside have mentioned the person "Jiang Yucheng"... Today, within a month, his name was washed again (the first time it was announced when signing the news).
— These were all brought to him by Chu Li, as if there was a new road ahead, and he, Jiang Yucheng, had to walk it on his own, while Chu Li just used a brick to pave the way for him to take the first step.
"So besides showing off to you tonight, I also want to come here to thank Chu Li." Jiang Yucheng said.
"Show off, you've given up your old face, and you've just got to be 'same as the sun and the moon with Hiukawa'. This is the only pursuit of your life?" Hiukawa shook his hand and drank a little wine half-empty soda can, "Also, don't try to make excuses to post her, she is your editor, she should do these things - if I knew this, I should never have introduced her to you to make this book "The Lost Amusement Park"…”
Hiukawa threw away the wine bottle, thinking about it, but there was something insincere in his words...
Er Gouzi drooped his ears, got up from the kennel sleepily, picked up the wine bottle and threw it into the trash can—
Dogs raised by people with OCD also have OCD.
He opened another can of beer, touched it, and drank it with his head raised. The two big men sitting side by side on a sofa have their own thoughts this night... Hiukawa glanced at Jiang Yucheng, who was drinking happily , as if drinking some sweet syrup, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Drinking so happily, why do I think this brand of beer is not good?"
"Why doesn't it taste good?"
Hiukawa seriously looked at the can in his hand, and was silent for a while: "It's a bit bitter."
"I see you are suffering."
"..."
…
The next morning, Zhou Chuan and Jiang Yucheng drank a case of beer, drank until the end, not to mention drunk, and fell asleep, each occupying one end of the sofa and sleeping dimly... Er Gouzi was killed early in the morning Woke up from hunger, and found that the rice bowl was empty, the big dog of a hundred catties jumped on the sofa and stepped on the two of them in turn, but did not wake anyone up.
Chu Li yawned and got up from the bed—to be honest, I haven't slept so peacefully in almost a month, the bed is big and soft.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Er Gouzi with his tail drooping, his ears pressed to his head and his eyes rolled and looked at him with aggrieved face. Chu Li lay on the stairs on the second floor and stretched his head to take a look. What are the two lumps of stuff on the ground? What comes out of my nose is the smell of the last night's wine lees...
It is already May, and the south has entered the spring rainy season. The continuous rainy days are followed by southerly windy days. The whole house is stuffy, like a sealed petri dish.
The smell of barbecue oil and alcohol fermented overnight in the petri dish, successfully making Chu Li cover his nose with a look of disgust, and shrink his head back.
In his room, he dug out canned dog food and fed Er Gouzi. Chu Li took the time to wash up. He thumped downstairs in his slippers and looked at the mess in the living room. The man sleeping on the sofa raised his hand and scratched his belly. The croaking sound made her want to go back to her room and get a pillow to smother the two of them to death—
However, at this moment, the man who was scratching his belly with his eyes closed opened his eyes.
At first, Hiukawa just smelled the pleasant scent of body wash swirling around the tip of his nose, and the sound of Er Gouzi's courteous paws stepping on the wooden floor... He opened his eyes in a daze, and he saw a touch of The slender figure was facing away from him at the moment, carrying a garbage bag and bent over to clean up the beer cans lying on the table...
She was still wearing that long nightdress with suspenders. The hem of the nightdress was as long as her ankles, and as she moved, small waves rolled up... The man's eyes flicked from her buttocks that were slightly raised because of bending over. made a circle, then landed on her slender white arms, and then on her back—
Everything in front of him was blindingly white.
There is a pimple on the back near the neck, and I don't know if it's because of being angry by someone.
When Li swept the last soda can into the garbage bag and turned around slightly, the man leaning behind him could clearly see a small piece of loose fabric under the armpit of her nightgown. From his angle, he could just see it hidden in the shadows. A fuzzy curve in the center extends from a small piece of fair and delicate skin under the armpit, slightly raised...
"..."
she.
not wearing...
No underwear.
The man's gaze sank, and he suddenly felt possessed... Even the jeans he was wearing became a little tight somewhere. He sat up, pulled a coat on the sofa and covered Jiang Yucheng's face like a corpse, he stretched out his big hand, and pulled the dangling little thin arm in front of him—
Starts soft.
His hand seemed to be caught in a puddle of water, so soft that he could pinch her bones with a light squeeze. Although it felt a little cold to the touch, the palm of his hand became hot because of it.
Chu Li turned around, caught off guard and looked at the man, the other's eyes were clear, and she didn't know how long she had been awake... Her eyes moved, and she fell on the big hand tightly clutching her arm at this moment, she paused: He watched helplessly as the big hand only pulled her slightly from the very beginning, moved his fingers, and the slightly rough fingertips silently grazed a small piece of tender flesh on the inside of her arm.
I rubbed it.
Chu Li's ears turned red.
However, before she could speak, the man had already let go of her first, and retracted his hand as if stabbed by something, and he coughed lightly.
"Go and put on a coat." The man's voice was a little hoarse because he just woke up, "There are outsiders."
Chu Li paused, looked at Zhou Chuan seriously, then raised his head to look at Jiang Yucheng who was sleeping unconscious with his coat covering his face on the other side of the sofa, and then took his arm out of his big hand Pulling it out... Then he rolled up and down on him with his dark eyeballs, then turned and went upstairs, put on a coat and came down.
When I came down, the air conditioner was turned on in the living room, and the air became less stuffy and unpleasant. Er Gouzi lay on the spot where Zhou Chuan had been lying down, his tail wagging comfortably.
Hiukawa grabbed the electric toothbrush and leaned against the bathroom door to watch her tidy up the table. Chu Li raised his head with the trash can in his hand: "You just watch? Come and collect it yourself!"
Said throwing the trash can.
He turned around again and went upstairs to his room.
Hiukawa: "..."
Even though he was still gently dangling in front of him when he was asleep, it took only a long time for him to turn his face and deny anyone.
When they met, they grinned.
The man with the electric toothbrush in his mouth sighed and spit out a few bubbles of toothpaste depressingly.