Chapter 38:

Chapter 38
After that day, the lifestyle of He Zhishu and Jiang Wenxu changed a lot. In fact, Jiang Wenxu also knows his own excesses, so he always has a heart-warming mind and a warm-hearted relative to He Zhishu. He Zhishu has never been cold before. He hurts his tongue and is even more reluctant to speak. He resists Jiang Wenxu’s hug and kiss, and finally he has to go to the room to sleep.
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Wenxu looked at the He Zhishu who was trying to pack things and wanted to stay in the room, and finally couldn't help but squint.
He Zhishu still does not speak, and the action does not stop.
"You haven't talked to me for a few days! I called Jingwen and he said that it should be fine. You are boring every day and thinking about what you said to me, don't torture me from this endless!" Jiang Wenxu The more he said, the more he felt wronged. He threw a shovel on his apron. "There are so many troubles between the two big men. You have to go from this to me. The cold war is not over, how long is the age?" The more like a woman?"
He Zhishu’s standing for a while, it took a long time to slow down the chill. He doesn't quite believe what he hears.
Love is in a weak position, and it is more and more silent, and it is more and more fragile, not just women.
"Jiang Wenxu, do you think that if I leave you, I will not be able to live?" He Zhishu has not spoken for a long time, his voice is rough and hoarse, and he has so many words and blood.
Jiang Wenxu didn't make a fuss. He wiped his hands and went to the dinner. The tone turned into a gentle and pleasing one: "It won't be, my family knows how to live a lifetime and live a long life." His intention seems to be only I want to let He Zhishu say a few words to him. Everything can be done, even if it is awkward, he can feel the peace of mind of this person.
The eyes of He Zhishu are all red, and the first time in life is violent and out of control: "I your mother Jiang Wenxu! Do you think I am teasing you with you? You think I have been left out and wronged. Concern? Do you really think that I can't leave you, isn't it fourteen years? Isn't it fourteen years?!"
The sudden outbreak of He Zhishu made Jiang Wenxu stunned. He had not had time to associate more, but he instinctively felt that this development was so rare and inexplicable.
He Zhishu has been suppressed for too long, and once the emotions are released, they cannot be accepted. He licked the vases of the dried flowers and plums in the two living rooms. The shards of broken porcelain mixed with broken flowers were scattered all over the floor. There was nothing on the hand, and He Zhishu went to the kitchen until he put the bowl of Jiang Wenxu’s hand. Jiang Wenxu finally reacted when he was on the ground.
"He knows the book! OK, don't make trouble, don't make trouble? Well, don't make trouble..." Jiang Wenxu firmly hugged the body of He Zhishu with his arms. At that moment, he was really afraid of He Zhishu. I rushed to get the kitchen knife.
He Zhishu’s hard struggle did not break. He was anxious to bite Jiang Wenxu’s arm. Jiang Wenxu suffered a pain, and the conditioned reflexes loosened his hand.
He knows that he turned back and gave him a loud slap: "You give me a roll!"
Jiang Wenxu wants to go back and slap a slap in the face, but he can't react immediately. How dare he, who is willing to move again to know the book?
The tall man rubbed his lips and lowered his head. The dog who lost his family, like a dog, tried to enter the bedroom to find a cockroach that was not discovered.
He Zhishu did not want to endure a little bit of disgust, afraid that the momentum was not enough and fell a bowl, one finger at the door: "You get me out!"
Then Jiang Wenxu was taken away.
He knows that he is sitting on the ground in disillusionment, and inadvertently his hand is cut into pieces of blood by broken pieces of porcelain.
He thought of it, he really grew up, and the things that he thought of as a joke have become true. He threw the bowl at the man and threw him out of the house.
He knows how to laugh. When he finished laughing, he got up and he had to pick up the mess of the place.
In fact, the fragment of this house is almost the same as himself. The most embarrassing thing is that the sound of the floor is crisp, then there is no meaning, sweeping clean, there will be a new vase on the table at the same position tomorrow.
He Zhishu smashed the porcelain with his hand, and the scratch did not hurt. In fact, after the person was numb, there was not much damage. He thought that, according to Jiang Wenxu's temper, how long will it take to return home. It is also possible to let yourself be self-destructive.
Jiang Wenxu is such a strong temper. If a lover dares to do this to him, he can estimate what the vicious method of rectifying people can come up with. However, if it is a well-known book, I really have to think about it. In fact, it’s easy to do it in the past, but the left-handed man is half-penaled and half-music, and then bullied, and finally he’s good, outside. People are just playing on the spot, you see, I will spend more time with you. But this time Jiang Wenxu really didn't have this face.
Or, it is said that He Zhishu really scared Jiang Wenxu these days.
This evening, He Zhishu himself passed, and he discovered that he was actually better and more convenient.
Jiang Wenxu was not so comfortable. He had a drunken drink at the bar. The bar owner had no relationship with him for two years, and the call was actually intoxicated.
So early in the morning, when Jiang Wenxu’s headache woke up, he looked at the intoxicated nakedness and slept in his arms. It seemed to be the case.
Jiang Wenxu was very tired of pushing the people in his arms. He had never had anyone to sleep for a night except He Zhishu. Intoxication almost woke up in an instant.
Jiang Wenxu is a very efficient person, so he was very handy.
"You go to the branch as a manager, don't be by my side. The house and the car are left for you. I have time to go to Xiao Song to open the check. He has a number in his heart. It won't be less." The tone is flat and there is no ripple. The excess emotion is not wasted at all.
Intoxicated to support the body, the red marks on his body seem to prove that the tenderness and love of last night are strong. He almost cried out: "What happened to me? How can I not say you, I am changing one by one!"
Jiang Wenxu was cold-faced and dressed. He was only taken out of the house last night and rolled up a bed sheet with his feelings. His heart was very annoyed, and there was a subtle feeling of disgusting to himself.
"You talk! I don't do well! I am not obedient? I haven't seen you for ten days and a half, and I haven't complained. You don't like animals. I have thrown a dog that I have been raising for ten years. I am not leaving money for you, I..."
"Okay." Jiang Wenxu frowned. He didn't have the patience to consume in his emotions: "I left without anything else."
"You should always have a reason for not wanting me?" Intoxicated pale face and bite his teeth.
Jiang Wenxu buckled the watch and was about to go. Hearing this step, he paused a little. He sneered: "I want a reason, do you really think that I am in love with me?"
The beautiful boy on the bed suddenly cried out, choked and shouted: "You lied to me! There is a reason for it! You held me a night of greetings last night!"