my husband is crazy

Ruan Jinjiang's compliment, Ling Xiran heard it, was a turn to praise him through a novel, a turn and a direct compliment Ling Xiran was born to hear it now, not because the ear has heard the cocoon, but the heart has already heard it. to not fix.

But Ruan Jinjiang made a good turn, because "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is Ling Xiran's first masterpiece. The full text of the work is 40 words. From the birth of the hero to his demise, it can be said to be a novel about the hero. Life biography.

But for such a masterpiece, not only did the bookstore not appreciate it, but Ling Xiran forced Qin Buchuan to finish reading it. Qin Buchuan gave two comments. up.

The second is misery. Although the full text of the sentence is nonsense, but he has written a person's life in a sloppy manner. Just because of this life with beginning and end, Qin Buchuan still feels a little bit emotional, but the feeling is only half a minute, and he ran out to play excitedly. !

Ling Xiran felt that his writing was quite good, so good that he no longer had to publish his own novels at his own expense. He still felt that his best work so far was still the first "Song of Everlasting Regret" that he published at his own expense.

Ling Xiran paid 40 words for [-] copies at his own expense, gave two copies to each of his relatives and friends, and sold the rest in bookstores, because the full text was [-] words and three copies were published, which were expensive and new works by new authors. So far, Ling Xiran has never heard of a copy being sold.

Ling Xiran looked at Ruan Jinjiang with a subtle expression: "Where did Mr. Ruan get this book?"

Ruan Jinjiang smiled slightly, knowing that the fish had taken the bait, he looked at Ling Xiran, thinking that even in such a dim state, it was still beautiful, and he firmly believed that he would never see a more beautiful woman than Ling Xiran in his life. beautiful people.

"Send a servant at home to buy a batch of new books, and got it by chance."

With a gentle smile on Ruan Jinjiang's face, he answered Ling Xiran. Ling Xiran looked at him and found that this man was a gentleman.And because he was older than him, Ling Xiran thought of his elder brother, so he had a little bit of affection for Ruan Jinjiang, thinking that this man was a gentle and polite big brother-like figure.

Ruan Jinjiang's brain was also thinking, and it was like a gear that was lubricated and turning at a crazily high speed. It was thinking very fast, but in less than ten seconds, he quickly thought about his current life—— Is a poor child.No father, no mother, beggars grow up, hang out with gangsters when they are [-] or [-], kill people in the [-]th or [-]th, and then rely on human lives to make money and climb up step by step.

Some of the people he killed were bad, but more of them were neither good nor bad, and there were even some who could be called good.But since he killed the first person, there was no fluctuation in his heart. He lived so hard that he couldn't experience the benefits of being alive.

But if he is allowed to die, he is indeed unwilling, but he has no feeling for "living", and therefore has no respect for life.Although he instinctively licked the tip of his knife and climbed to the status of "superior person", but in fact he didn't feel happy, unhappy or sad, he was just a monster without emotion.

Such an emotionless monster could actually appreciate Ling Xiran's beauty, and seeing his smile, Ruan Jinjiang felt that he wanted to laugh too.

His brain, which was spinning at high speed, came up with an idea, he thought—this person is so beautiful, so beautiful, I was suddenly satisfied just looking at him.

But he couldn't look at him for a long time, Ruan Jinjiang's gentle smile became colder, and he looked at Ling Xiran intently, the conclusion of this thought in less than ten seconds had been reached.

"Mr. Ling also seems to be very interested in this book. I would like to share a good book. Mr. Ling can tell me his address, and someone Ruan can arrange for someone to deliver the book to Mr. Ling's house sometime."

At this moment, Ling Xiran finally couldn't help laughing out loud. It was rare for him to be so happy, and it was rare for him to laugh so freely in front of unrelated people. When he had laughed enough, he told Ruan Jinjiang very reservedly: "To tell you the truth, I am the author of "Song of Everlasting Regret."

Ruan Jinjiang knew it in his heart, and pretended to be surprised on his face: "There was Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" in ancient times, and now I read "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Lay Wangmei. Could Mr. Ling be Lay Wangmei?"

No matter how reserved Ling Xiran was, he couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth. He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Lady Wangmei is my pseudonym."

Ruan Jinjiang now had obvious joy on his brows: "Oh, then I have an unfeeling favor!"

Ling Xiran put his hands behind his back. If he had a tail growing behind his buttocks at this moment, he must have been up to the sky. Fortunately, he doesn't have a tail, so he still looks like a human being with such a pretentious behavior.Ling Xiran, who looked like a human being, nodded like a master: "Please tell me."

Ruan Jinjiang lowered his voice to show his respect: "I just regret that I didn't bring this book with me today, and I wish I could get Ling Xiran's autograph. Please also give me the address of your house. I will come to visit with the book in the future and ask Ling Xiran to autograph one. , I wonder if I'm lucky enough to get it?"

The smile at the corner of Ling Xiran's mouth, the facial features, he only felt that his vanity was almost distorted and inflated, Ling Xiran simply turned around, turned his back to Ruan Jinjiang and walked out, and said in a suppressed voice: "You just need to go to Victoria Road Inquire about Ling’s mansion, my family’s surname is Ling on the road, and you can find it if you ask.”

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiran said goodbye without looking back: "It's too late, I should go home. I've been staying at home these days and I don't need to go out. Wait for Mr. Ruan to come to the door!"

Ruan Jinjiang looked at Ling Xiran's back, the smile on the corner of his mouth, the gentleness in his eyes seemed to freeze slowly again like melted ice, and finally his whole face returned to the real, original face, a cold and hard face. emotionless face.

Ruan Jinjiang looked at Ling Xiran's back with a cold face, and his gentle voice came to Ling Xiran's ears: "I will visit you in these two days."

Ling Xiran went home, but did not see Qin Buchuan again tonight.If he couldn't see him, he fell asleep, and when he woke up, there was a radiant Qin Buchuan in his arms. Ling Xiran looked at him with hatred.He really didn't understand that for a person like him, everyone wanted to be with him all the time, and if he got his favor, he would follow him wherever he went.

But Qin Buchuan, since he was a child, couldn't control his love to go out to play. Ling Xiran didn't like to play, but just stayed in his room to read and write. He loved to be quiet and think, and he couldn't appreciate the joy of going out to have fun at all.

If Qin Buchuan likes it, then he is willing to accompany him once in a while. Correspondingly, Ling Xiran doesn't like Qin Buchuan always going out to have fun, so Qin Buchuan should listen to him and stay at home with him!

The more Ling Xiran thought about it, the more she felt that she was justified, and when she hugged this radiant little beauty, her anger and desire surged up together, even though Qin Buchuan was still asleep, she turned and fucked her over and over again.

Qin Buchuan groaned and groaned, half asleep and half awake, so he couldn't resist. After the cloud and rain passed, he buried his head and continued to sleep. Ling Xiran felt comfortable and annoyed, and then vented along with him. When Brother Chuan woke up, he didn't think about these things anymore. He never mentioned these things that troubled him again.

On this day, Qin Buchuan didn't go out, and stayed with Ling Xiran honestly. On the second day, Qin Buchuan didn't go out either. He climbed over the wall and went home to see his sister-in-law. It's as big as blowing up a balloon.

Qin Buchuan often put his ear to this belly in a pure and curious way. He really didn't understand how a villain could be hidden in it. After more than ten years after he came out, this villain grew into a To a young man like him who can run and jump.

Zhang Xiufen treats Qin Buchuan as her own younger brother, and never thinks there is anything wrong with letting her brother-in-law's ear close to her belly.Qin Buxuan was lucky if he didn't see it, and he knew that his younger brother and his wife were not adulterous when they saw it, but if they bumped into him, he would still pick up his younger brother and throw him out. I'm so free, let's find you and play with my brother!"

Qin Buchuan had just returned home and posted his sister-in-law's stomach within 2 minutes, and was thrown out of the house again by Qin Buxuan who went home to get the documents.

He climbed over the wall and climbed back to Ling Xiran's house humming the tune that he ran for thousands of miles, singing all the way: "Stingy Qin Buxuan, stingy Qin Buxuan, Qin Buxuan's heart is only as big as the tip of a pin—"

"Huh? This is—" Qin Buchuan's song stopped, and he was about to go up to the second floor when he saw Ling Xiran sitting face to face with a person in the living room. One introduction: "This is my brother."

After finishing speaking, he said to Qin Buchuan: "This is Mr. Ruan, my Protestant friend." Then he waved his hand at Qin Buchuan like chasing flies, "Go to the study on the second floor to play by yourself."

Qin Buchuan didn't leave now, and sat down next to Ling Xiran. He went to look at Mr. Ruan, who was opposite him. Jinjiang."

Qin Buchuan nodded: "My surname is Qin, Qin Buchuan."

Ling Xiran didn't realize that Qin Buchuan and Ruan Jinjiang had nothing to talk about, and still wanted to chase him away, so he heard Qin Buchuan say again: "Mr. Ruan, have we met somewhere?"

After hearing what he said, Ruan Jinjiang looked at Qin Buchuan very carefully, carefully sized him up, and finally shook his head solemnly: "It should be the first time I've seen Mr. Qin, maybe you and I met each other in Tianjin. Let's get over it."

Qin Buchuan thought about it, and still felt that Ruan Jinjiang was familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he didn't want to.

As soon as Qin Buchuan sat down, he was not in a hurry to leave. After listening to the chat between Ling Xiran and Ruan Jinjiang for a while, Ruan Jinjiang talked less than Ling Xiran, so Qin Buchuan listened to what he said. In short, he responded to Ling Xiran very seriously, and every word he said was very serious. There are no edges and corners, and it is very comfortable to listen to, at least Ling Xiran is very comfortable to listen to.