The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 36

Zhang Jingwen didn't stay too long. He was very busy. He went to the bar to play, that is to say, if you have a good relationship, you know that he is about to get married and has to arrange a lot of things.

    "When my sister-in-law is better, don't be too troublesome. Take him to the hospital for a good check. He looks very bad." Zhang Jingwen confessed a few words when he went out, suddenly remembering something and adding: "What have you eaten recently? What about the medicine? What are the glass bottles in the study?"

    Jiang Wenxu was naturally not sure, and shook his head: "It's not mine. I will ask him when Zhishu wakes up."

    Jing Wen was caught by the phone when he wanted to say anything. The ringtone interrupted, and while answering the phone, he waved at Jiang Wenxu and walked out, with great steps, and his tone was flattering and flattering: "I went home and went home... Didn't you all say that I went to Wenxu's place...what? You want to eat crabs? You have to steam it yourself? This is the middle of the winter in the middle of the night, where can I get it for you?...Don't get angry, my wife..."

    Jiang Wenxu silently closed the security door, feeling more deserted inexplicably. At that time, Zhang Jingwen played with no distinction between people and ghosts, but also a cynical temperament, and he laughed at his friends who were getting married and starting a family one after another. But I didn't expect that one day he would be so persuasive that people could clean up, and he even knew how to persuade Jiang Wenxu not to linger and play tricks on people's hearts.

    Jiang Wenxu turned around and went to the guest room, raising the temperature of the air conditioner a few degrees. He half-kneeled by the bed and carefully tucked He Zhishu's quilt again, and couldn't help reaching out to tidy up the messy black hair on the side of He Zhishu. His heart was filled with things strangely, he was familiar with likes, but there was also some sorrow and anxiety. Jiang Wenxu didn't expect that He Zhishu had always kept those things in his eyes, and he really couldn't believe that he would hold He Zhishu when he was drunk and call someone else's name. Thinking a little more, Jiang Wenxu felt it was really cruel and hateful. If He Zhishu had a lover outside, he would definitely be able to do a murderous activity. However, He Zhishu was willing to tolerate him, and he also tolerated it for an unknown period of time.

    "It's a lot when you are drunk on the table and call your name... Don't be so angry and make up to lie to me..." Jiang Wenxu was also exhausted that day, and he was lying next to He Zhishu in his clothes, and he hugged him tightly. The person in his arms muttered like a dream when he went to sleep: "Break off...Break off, brother wants you to be enough..."

    When He Zhishu woke up in the morning, he didn't know what time it was. The blackout curtains were half drawn, and the warm light shook half of the bed. He Zhishu squinted his eyes and struggled to sit up, and his whole body ached when he moved.

    The bedroom door was not closed tightly, and the slit was pulled. From the living room, some faint morning news came through, and the sweet smell of millet porridge permeated in. He Zhishu was stunned for a while.

    What I have been looking forward to is nothing more than that... The weather is very good, the sun is very warm, not rainy, and there is no wind. The lover is also very good, careful and gentle, willing to wash his hands and make soup.

    Even if the night accounts for half of the year, and the rainy days account for a part, good weather is rare after all. Even if the lover's tenderness is hard to come by, even if it is just an understatement, I want to make up for the greater harm I have suffered.

    When He Zhishu left, a fluffy thing rubbed his hand. He looked down and saw that the four kittens had grown up a lot.

    Jiang Wenxu was woken up by the kitten early in the morning. He was still asleep, warm and soft in his arms. He thought it was He Zhishu, thinking about putting his head on his lover's shoulder, but kissed Mao Mao. Jiang Wenxu was so scared that he was so dizzy that he thought he had encountered a monster. Jiang Wenxu opened his eyes and looked at several soft fur children lying on his hands, their faces turned black. Had it not been for He Zhishu's face, he would have thrown them down the eleventh floor. But I didn't dare to have an attack, so I leaned over and kissed Zhishu and went down to wash and cook.

    "Wake up? Why don't you greet me?" Jiang Wenxu came to greet He Zhishu to get up, and it was even more uncomfortable to sleep for a long time. But when he saw that He Zhishu was awake, there was some shrinking and guilty conscience.

    He Zhishu's throat is sore. When he was injured yesterday, he forced to talk too much, and now he doesn't want to say a word.

    "The mouth still hurts?" Jiang Wenxu noticed it, with visible distress on his face, and hurriedly leaned forward: "Let me see, Jing Wen left medicine yesterday, and I will eat something later."

    He Zhishu shook his head. , I was very resistant to Jiang Wenxu's sudden diligence. Last night, the storm was ruthlessly hurting, and when I woke up in the morning, I changed faces, and no one felt disappointed and exhausted.

    "Are you still angry?" Jiang Wenxu's palm gently rubbed He Zhishu's soft hair, and when he slid down, he held his face and softly persuaded him: "Don't be angry, okay? Brother is jealous, I'm afraid you will be stupid and suffer outside. deceived, cold day out from others forgot to wear a coat, I saw do not feel bad? "

    Jiangwen Xu is really a bit to please hold meaning that sat beside the book He knows a surprising stoops Gui reached out and touched the cat in He Zhishu's arms.

    He Zhishu's eyes did not fluctuate. He somewhat admired Jiang Wenxu's eloquence. If paranoia, dominance and possessiveness are just jealous, rape and insults are just distressed, what the hell is the love in the world twisted into? What Jiang Wenxu could see was a scarf that appeared more often in the winter, and a coat missing. How could he not see if the people around him were haggard, more vulnerable, and whether his true heart hurts.

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