D*mn It, Who Wants To Be With A Love Rival?

16

"What are you doing? What are you looking at? Playing cards?" Ji Congzhe was confused. He turned his head and suddenly came face to face with Lin Zhen's breezy face. He was so frightened that the cards in his hand almost shook. fall.

He took a breath and said, "Damn, why did you stand back and say nothing? You scared me."

Lin Zhen held the flashlight and stared at Ji Congzhe with a gloomy face. His hair and clothes were still stained with white crystal snowflakes.

"Go back." He said two words stiffly.

As soon as the others saw Lin Zhen, they all put down their cards as if they saw a savior, "Lin Zhen is here, come to pick up your wife. Come back quickly, it's quite late."

"It's almost time, let's disperse. Let's play some other time." "No, isn't it over yet?" Ji Congzhe asked the others to sit down and then turned to Lin Zhen

and said, "Just wait for me, I'll finish it soon."

There he said, "Go home."

The tone was cold and hard and contained an irresistible command.

No one else was willing to continue playing with Ji Congzhe. Even the owner of the canteen was eager to close the door quickly. Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Ji Congzhe lost interest.

He stuffed the banknotes on the card table into his pocket, grabbed two bags of melon seeds and peanuts, and followed Lin Zhen out of the canteen.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

Lin Zhen walked quickly in front, the light of the flashlight creating a thin halo in the snow.

Ji Congzhe spread his legs and chased after him. He turned his head and asked, "Aren't you sleeping at home?"

Lin Zhen remained silent.

Through these few months of getting along, Ji Congzhe gradually figured out Lin Zhen's temperament. The little bastard's appearance showed that he was unhappy.

But as for why he was unhappy, Ji Congzhe thought it might be because he didn't take him with him when he went out to play. After all, in this world, besides him, Lin Zhen probably didn't have a second friend.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Zhen is indeed miserable. He is cold, arrogant and unsociable. The only food partner who comes from the same time and space has left him and gone to have fun.

So after returning home, Lin Zhen went straight upstairs. Ji Congzhe thought that he didn't do any work today and it was cold, so he simply locked the door and went up to the second floor without washing his feet.

He glanced at Lin Zhen's head peeking out from under the quilt, then climbed onto the bed, stepped over him, sat on the inside and began to take off his clothes.

Lin Zhen closed his eyes and frowned and said, "Go and wash it."

Ji Congzhe took off his clothes and half of his body got into the bed. He was unwilling to move. "I didn't sweat today. I'll wash it tomorrow."

Lin Zhen sat up and looked worried. Staring at him.

"What are you doing? I told you to wash it tomorrow. What time is it?"

Lin Zhen said coldly, "Do you know what time it is?"

Ji Congzhe was annoyed. Living with a person with mysophobia is sometimes quite troublesome. .

"You smell of cigarette smoke, go brush your teeth."

"Damn!" Ji Congzhe sat up irritably. "I'm not fucking kissing you, why do you care so much?"