my husband is a computer

The sky was bright, and wisps of light came in through the clear glass windows.

wake up.

Zhang Ruanruan woke up.

He looked up at the ceiling, stared wide-eyed for a long time, and waited until the alarm clock beside him rang, then slowly got up from the bed and ran to the bathroom to wash up.

Today he is going to hand in the association files, and there will be a succession ceremony in the afternoon. He is about to step down, so these matters must be dealt with quickly.

Thinking of this, he sped up his movements, packed the things in his bag, and when he looked at the computer desk, an imperceptible sense of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Ruanruan, don't fall into too deep a dream.

He said this to himself, walked over and sat down again, but instead of talking to the computer, he turned his head to the pot of succulents he just bought and said, "Am I asking too much?"

Am I mentally ill?

Did I... fall into a dream too deeply?

Obviously Mr. Computer's body temperature is still so vivid, as if he is real.His voice still lingered in Zhang Ruanruan's ears, as if it had never disappeared.His kissing, stroking and fucking himself felt so real, as if he had really been fucked all night yesterday.

However, what can those explain?There is nothing to prove that Mr. Computer ever existed.

However, even if it was a dream, he was very happy.

He is out.

Probably in a good mood, the expression on his face looked very happy, as if he had obtained some rare treasure, but he didn't dare to be too happy, for fear that someone would find out and snatch it away.

But Zhang Ruanruan is a little idiot, although he usually has a deserted face, he is really happy, and the expression on his face can't be concealed.

In the club office, Chen Qian looked at Zhang Ruanruan with a delicate mood.

He has worked with Zhang Ruanruan for so long, and he has never seen him so happy.

Did you win the lottery?Or have a girlfriend?

"Ruan Ruan, are you so happy today? Did you have a girlfriend?"

When Zhang Ruanruan heard this sentence suddenly, he was taken aback. Seeing that it was Chen Qian who was fairly familiar with him, he relaxed a little.

"Didn't have a girlfriend."

"Oh? That's a boyfriend?" Chen Qian's tone was teasing and teasing, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He thought to himself, this Zhang Ruanruan, whose family is so poor, looks good, white and tender, is the kind of old man who likes it, if he is adopted, it is normal.

Zhang Ruanruan shook her head again and again, a little nervous.

"No, I didn't have a boyfriend."

He's not cheating on Chen Qian, he's already calling him her husband, how can this be considered a boyfriend?

Chen Qian was satisfied when he heard the answer. He patted Zhang Ruanruan's head and said, "I'm just joking. By the way, let's get together in a few days. Don't refuse this time. In the end Once, we are about to step down, and we will meet less frequently in the future."

Feeling the feeling of Chen Qian touching his head, Zhang Ruanruan resisted the urge to escape, pretending to be calm and said: "Okay, then please inform me, the president, I'll go first, go back to eat , see you in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, he ran away as if fleeing.

Chen Qian was not angry, but folded his arms with great interest, looked at Zhang Ruanruan's back, with a lewd light flashing in his eyes, and said: "What are you pretending to be pure, wait for you to come in a few days, see if I don't fuck on the bed You want to die."

After the resignation ceremony in the afternoon, Zhang Ruanruan returned home, babbled a few words to the computer and went to bed impatiently.

He fell asleep, but the dream of the previous two days was gone.

He didn't dream about Mr. Computer, but there were still a bunch of weird things in his dream, forcing him to corner and scream loudly.

But no one came to save him, no one.

It was like this for the next few days, and he never dreamed of Mr. Computer again, as if the dream of the previous few days was really just a dream that would not continue.

Zhang Ruanruan began to suffer from insomnia. He already had severe insomnia, but after buying the computer, he became much better. At least he would not wake up frequently when he had nightmares at night.

But in the past few days, Zhang Ruanruan's insomnia has been repeated, but it is more serious than before.

He had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were bruised, and his expression was uncomfortable and listless.

Walking on the road, looking at the passers-by, joyful or sad, expressionless or smiling, silent or eloquent, they are not people he is familiar with.

Sure enough, he was too greedy.

Obviously everything is fake, but he still wants to treat it as real, seriously confiding, seriously liking, seriously trying to please and seduce, seriously thinking that Mr. will always appear in his dreams...even, fantasizing When he really appeared, he would touch his head, kiss his cheek and lips, then hug him, and say to him softly, "Good morning, baby Ruan Ruan." '

"Minister Ruan Ruan is here, come on, sit down, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhang Ruanruan nodded, lowered her head and walked to the sofa inside.

This is a bar, the meeting place that Chen Qian mentioned, it was very noisy, and the noise made Zhang Ruanruan's already aching head even more painful.

Fortunately, they ordered a box to isolate the noise from the outside a little bit, so Zhang Ruanruan got better.

"Minister Zhang Ruanruan, why are you still carrying your broken computer? Did you just come out of the library? You don't think it's too heavy."

Zhang Ruanruan frowned, took a sip of hot water, lowered her head and did not want to pay attention to the rude person.

"Has Ruan Ruan not slept lately? Doesn't it feel right?"

This was Chen Qian asking him, Zhang Ruanruan still had no desire to talk to him, so he just shook his head.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Chen Qian's eyes, and then he immediately restrained himself and smiled.

"Ruan Ruan, although I know you are a good student, you still have to learn to relax yourself occasionally, come on, do me a favor and have a drink?"

Zhang Ruanruan stared at the glass of blue wine in Chen Qian's hand, a little dazed.

Have a drink?Maybe drunk, he can see Mr. again?

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Ruanruan took the wine from Chen Qian's hand and drank it down in one gulp.

He had never drunk alcohol, especially of this purity.

It felt bad, bad and pungent, hot and hot, as if it could pierce his stomach.

He became even more dizzy, the whole box seemed to be moving in his eyes, even the ceiling here was spinning.

His body also started to heat up, and he felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that all his blood was boiling and burning, and his lower body also reacted.

Chen Qian looked at Zhang Ruanruan, smiled with satisfaction, found a reason to call the others out, and locked the door of the box.

Zhang Ruanruan has long lost his complete consciousness. He lay on the sofa pulling his clothes and unbuttoning his shirt, revealing most of his chest. The two bright colors on his chest reflected Zhang Ruanruan's snow-white skin In Chen Qian's eyes, it made him even more excited, and the thing under his crotch hardened immediately.