Extraordinary relationship

After the Asian tiger failed in the fight, he rested his head on Jinshuan's lap, put his feet on the head of the bed, and played with his mobile phone while waiting for instant noodles.

This is Jinshu'an's lounge. Go up the stairs in his office. There is an open-plan double room of 50 square meters with one kitchen and one bathroom. Because it is only for temporary rest, there are no hard partitions and storage space, so it looks pretty good. It's spacious, and Han Su has come to take a nap almost every day recently.

"How about the two of us living here in the future?" Han Su was browsing the Moments of Daigou. Ever since he knew that Jinshu'an can live forever, he has become very dangerous. Recently, he has been addicted to skin care products and health care products. , and even applied for a diamond card at the beauty salon across the street.He looked at Jinshuan, "We two men really don't need to live in that kind of big house, and it's troublesome to clean it up, what do you think?"

Jin Shuan crossed his legs, fiddled with his bangs with his head down, and said with a smile: "Auntie comes to the house every day, when did you bother to clean up? I think you are lazy, and you don't want to move when you lie down."

"I'm laughing." Han Su grinned, took his hand and put it around his neck, and continued to scroll through Moments, saying, "You said that my brother and I were born to the same mother, why is there such a big gap? ?”

Jin Shuan didn't return him, but scratched his chin lightly, stared at him for a moment and said, "Didn't your brother say he was coming back when he was sketching? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"He said he didn't want to bother me." Han Su asked at the shopping agent Nabalabara, ordered five boxes of lady's facial masks, and sighed: "Let me tell you, Han Dong is a man with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. In fact, he is better than anyone else." I hope I'm well, he said before that if I find a good man, he will go home and live with his parents. I don't mind, I just think it's good for him to walk around more now, after all, no one can stay with anyone forever, You have to train yourself to live alone..." When he said this, the movements of his hands suddenly stopped.

"Don't think too much." Jin Shuan pinched his earlobe, bowed his head and kissed him, "The noodles are soaked, let's get up and eat."

Han Su lay in the same place and let it go for a while, no matter how much he thought about what would happen in the next hundred years, he still couldn't let it go.

Jin Shuan handed over the instant noodle box and ham sausage, and Han Su sat up cross-legged, holding the instant noodle box, took a bite of the ham sausage and said, "I suddenly seem to understand the feeling of being a parent."

Jin Shu'an paused the hand that picked up the instant noodles, and asked vainly, "Will you regret...we can't have children..."

"No." Han suddenly shook his head, "I already have you."

Jin Shuan looked at him and said after a long while, "Why are you so nice?"

"Really!" Han Su smiled, lowered his head and took a big mouthful of instant noodles, which were so hot that he fanned his mouth with his hands while chewing, and after swallowing, he said, "I had a fever once before the college entrance examination. It was very powerful, and after I recovered, I couldn’t remember many things.”

He sniffed, "So about the things before that, my memory is a mess. I vaguely remember that my family was very poor for a while, and I occasionally saw rich people eating instant noodles. I smelled that smell from afar. I was about to cry. At that time, I thought, if I can eat instant noodles every day, I will be content in my life."

"In what era, only rich people can eat instant noodles..." Jin Shu'an's joke stopped abruptly in the middle.

Han Ju said that he made it in 89. If he can remember things, instant noodles have been popular since 70s. However, if it is pushed forward to the [-]s or even the [-]s, instant noodles did not have a large scale in the mainland at that time, and the conditions are good. Occasionally, it doesn't seem to violate the peace to buy it occasionally.

So, when was Han Ju born?

Han Su didn't see the strange look in his eyes, picked up the noodles and blew quickly and said, "Whoever says no, it's probably too poor, let's see, everyone is rich."

Han Su took a mouthful of noodles, wiped his mouth and continued: "I still like instant noodles very much, and I have to get a bucket every now and then. Really, I have eaten all kinds of noodles. I think I will lose my job one day. I can go to Online evaluation of instant noodles, a handsome guy like me might become popular if he eats and broadcasts."

"Can you be more modest?" Jin Shu'an relaxed, held a disposable fork, and said before bowing his head to eat noodles, "I'm not too popular."

"Hey, I—" Han Su heard Jin Shuan being narcissistic for the first time, shaking his hand, and put the instant noodle bucket on the bed.

"Look, it's good to eat like this, not to be bullied by the Internet." Jin Shuan put the instant noodle box aside, drove Han Su aside to change the sheets by himself, halfway through the change, he found one that the man had lost during his nap Socks, he threw the socks into Han Su's arms, and said with disgust: "Sometimes I feel like I have raised a erha."

Han Su, who had the aura of a kennel, was watching from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and corrected him righteously: "It's a little tiger."

Jin Shuan smiled helplessly, looked up from the curtain Han Su opened, there were still a few neon lights in the distance, but the commercial streets and alleys in front of him had long lost the brilliance of the day, and only the big boundary of Nuo Da remained. The little window was still lit.He narrowed his eyes and said, "The land under my feet turned out to be my ancestral home."

Han suddenly turned around, and then turned around: "Oh, I remembered, overseas Chinese can take back their ancestral property, but the prerequisite is a deed or inheritance certificate, right? But if the land is used by others to build houses, overseas Chinese can only get rent subsidies, or Buy the land back at a reasonable price. So after your family has gone abroad, is there still someone guarding the house for you?"

Jinshuan lowered his head and made the bed, "It was originally there, but it was confiscated in the late 60s. My father always wanted to return to his roots when he was alive, but when I found time to understand the situation in China, dozens of families had already occupied the place. In the 80s, an old friend wrote to me, saying that the motherland is supporting overseas Chinese to recover their lost ancestral property, and that commercial real estate is also booming nowadays, and told me to come back and take this bus. So although the place was occupied at that time, the house price was indeed low , I took it back with very little money.”

"There's another good thing." Han Su raised his eyebrows, went to sit down on the small sofa beside the bed, "Where is the old man now?"

"I don't know, I've never seen him." Jin Shu'an kept moving his hands, and then told some stories about the past. He said that in the 70s, there was a Japanese client who gave him a gift when he went abroad. He brought a few packs of instant noodles, which were not available in Europe and America at the time, and he fell in love with them immediately after eating them, and later asked that friend to send a lot of them.

Jin Shu'an's story was told wherever he thought of it, but Han Su's ears felt very substituting. He leaned on the armrest, smelling the aroma of instant noodles in the room, and felt that he was enjoying life.

After the bed was made, the two of them sat back facing each other again, and Jin Shu'an handed his bowl of instant noodles to Han Su.

Han suddenly shook his head and took a bite of the half-eaten sausage.

Jin Shuan lowered his head to eat the noodles, and after a while, he saw a plastic fork stretched out in front of him, picking out the noodles in his bowl.

Han Su came over to share the food with him, "When I was single, I used to think that when I got married, I would probably find someone as casual as me. When we were hungry in the middle of the night, we would eat instant noodles around the quilt on the bed. But at that time, I always I can't even imagine what the other half looks like, and it still doesn't feel right to bring in the faces of various celebrities."

He smiled, "It was only when you appeared that I suddenly realized that my husband looks like this."

The sound of "my husband" made Jinshu An grope for a long time, and he lay in the small apartment with Han Su in his arms, his heart full of sweetness.

Jin Shu'an's note to Han Su had already been changed from Xiaozhu's hoof to Han Huhu, and when he received Han Su's WeChat message the next day, he found that the guy had changed his profile picture to Erha again.

Han Huhu: What is my little baby doing?Are you good today?

Jin Shuan looked at the screen, and the goosebumps all over his body rose. He thought he was very skinny when he was young, but now he realizes that the green is better than the blue.

Jinshu'an: Just finished the meeting, looking at the materials

Jin Shu'an: What are you playing again?

Han Huhu: This time it's not for fun.Seriously, you have been away from me for three hours, 42 minutes and 59 seconds, you must miss me, right?

Jin Shu'an: Is it because the arms and legs are sore and need a massage?come on

Han Huhu: Look, it scares you, who do you think I am?

Jin Shu'an: Why, don't you play "My Uncle is an Old Servant" today?

Han Huhu: Uncle what uncle, your child is not too old or young, hey, I really don’t know if I don’t raise children...

Jinshuan:?

Han Huhu: I’ll go see you later, I’m speechless when I think about you, I’m sure I’m crying right now

Han Su felt that he was not far from being beaten, so he quickly threw the phone away after sending this message.Looking up, Lin Lin was looking at him, and said with disdain, "You'll be happy to find someone in 800 years, vomit!"

"You don't understand." Han Su stood up and watered the broccoli on the window sill. This row of plants has been growing vigorously recently, buds have already appeared, and small broccoli will appear in a few days .

"Okay." Lin Lin looked at his back and clicked twice, "By the way, Liu Ran came to talk to me. She said she was a little confused now, and asked me if I should leave this year."

Liu Ran's exam was better than expected this time, and she basically got into the visual communication department of a certain southern art academy. This is very good in the eyes of many students, but it is still a bit short in her heart.

"This school is good, but this major is not very top-notch there. I heard some inaccurate news at the dinner that day, saying that the Academy of Fine Arts may allocate some majors to branch campuses next year, and visual communication is in it. .” Han Su took a small pinch from the bag of fertilizer on the side, sprinkled it into each pot, and served it meticulously.

He blew away the dirt on a leaf, and continued: "The branch school can't be said to be bad, but the reputation is definitely worse than the school. Liu Ran is lucky this year, and the culture class is not too difficult. Art should be able to go to a better place, but no one dares to say that in culture class. So it is normal for her to be troubled."

He put the fertilizer bag aside, and looked back to see Lin Lin holding the satchel, eating the snacks he put on the coffee table: "Why are you still carrying the bag, aren't you eating in the cafeteria today?"

"You just found out, I'm eating here in the morning now, and I'm a little tired of the lunch in the canteen." Lin Lin put the snack basket back, clapped her hands and grinned, "Okay, I'm here to follow you Talk about Liu Ran, you can figure it out."

"Ang." Han Su didn't say much. He thought that Lin Lin had quarreled with Lu Ye again. The two of them had a morning class and an afternoon class, and the only thing they could meet was lunch. So after Lin Lin got off work, basically In the afternoon, I will still take a car to have dinner, so that the two of them can stay together for a while.

"I won't take the car anymore. I plan to move out of my home after I graduate from graduate school. The new house is far away, and it's inconvenient to take the bus. My parents bought half of it for me and bought a Beetle." Lin Lin swung the bag over his shoulder, his eyes clearly With a bit of disappointment, "Leave Lao Han, see you tomorrow."

"Be careful when driving." Han Su waved at her, he had something in his heart, but he didn't express it.

Life is full of mixed flavors, and everyone has their own destiny, so it can't all be smooth sailing.

"I can't control other people's lives, I just want to walk my own way and take care of my little baby."

Han Su said so when he was holding a children's eating bib and was about to tie it around Jin Shu'an's neck.

"You take it away!" Jin Shu'an stood up from the table and hid aside, "Pervert!"

Han Su raised his eyebrows and shook the mini pocket cloth on his hand, "What's the matter, don't you like the little elephant pattern on it?"

"Like a fart!" Jin Shu'an couldn't help but swear, and pointed at the children's set meal on the table dumbfounded: "What do you order, can you still have a good meal?"

Han Su looked at him for a while, sighed in a pretentious manner, then picked up the phone and dialed a number, beeped a few times and said, "Hey, it's 'Children's Consultation', I want to ask about my picky eater. What to do when not eating--"

In the middle of his speech, Jin Shuan suddenly robbed the phone.

Jin Shuan's actions accidentally touched the speaker, and only listened to the mechanical female voice reading the button menu on the phone, so there was no child consultation at all, it was just an ordinary 10086...

Jin Shuan breathed out, put his hands on the back of Han Su's chair, and looked down at him: "What is going on?"

His tone was a little helpless, Han Su blinked and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

Jin Shu'an chuckled, and scratched the bridge of his nose, "What's there to be angry about?"

"It's fine if you're not angry." Han Su stretched out his arms and hugged him, patted his back and said, "I scared Dad to death."

"roll--"

Once Han Su went crazy, it wasn't enough, and he played around with different tricks every day. Jin Shu'an felt that his old heart was soft and soft by him, soaking in honey water all the time.But life is unsatisfactory nine out of ten, even if people can have fun in suffering, there is no way to shield all troubles.

After Han Su got tired of playing parent-child games, he changed his career and became Jin Shu'an's secretary lover.

When Jinshu'an received the call, Han Su was already at home. It was his own home, the house where he lived with Han Dong.

Jin Shu'an stood downstairs and looked up. Although he had been in love for half a year, he had only come here twice.The first time was when he was ill. If Han Ju had fallen into Lin Lin's place at that time, he couldn't come in. The other time was when he sent Han Su back. He sat in the car downstairs that day.

It was Han Su who was so playful today that he took the initiative to ask him to come over to play.Even though he knew that Han Su was the only one in the house, Jin Shuan's palms were still sweating, and there was an indescribable feeling haunting him.

Han Ju had given him the key before, but he didn't want to take it out this time, and Han Ju didn't give him a chance to do it.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the front door opened suddenly, and a shadow came out and hugged him in.

"Why did Mr. Jin come here?" Han suddenly closed the door with his backhand, and started to kiss without hesitation.

"It's a video conference." Jin Shu'an reluctantly took off his shoes, and was hugged all the way inside.His heart was beating fast, and a kind of stimulating and depressing contradictory emotion spread in his heart.

Han Su's home is similar to what he thought, the decoration is relatively simple, although the two brothers are both engaged in art, they obviously didn't put much effort into designing.There are a lot of things in the room, on the coffee table, on the cabinet, in the interlayer of the windows in the distance, there are traces of life everywhere.

Jin Shuan was so tossed by Han Su that his feet were unsteady, and he looked up the stairs unsteadily. It was dark, and there should be a curtain or a door on the stairs as a cover.

Han Su's scale was getting bigger and bigger, his hands were kneading somewhere in Jinshuan, and Jinshu Anxin's mouth burst into flames, and he could no longer focus on other places.

He pushed Han Su against the wall, pressed against the door of the room, pressed his neck and kissed him from ear to neck.

Han Su was very satisfied with Jinshuan's state. He raised his head and squeezed one hand skillfully between the two of them to unbutton Jinshuan's shirt.

But good things are always disturbed, Han Su's cell phone rang, and the sound came from the pocket of his trousers that he had just changed in the living room, which startled him.

Han suddenly turned his head to the side subconsciously, the scar on his neck touched Jin Shu'an's lips, and then he felt a heart-pounding pain from his neck through his whole body.

Jin Shuan originally kissed the other side of the neck, and put his hand on his neck to cover the scar, because he knew what consequences kissing the scar would bring, so he was always careful and would not kiss it at all. But at this moment, he didn't expect Han Su to turn around suddenly.

The sound of zi la la grilling skin and meat made people feel numb, Han suddenly slid down against the wall, his veins popped out amidst a scream, and the scar on his neck had turned fiery red.

The expression on Han Su's face instantly became strange and terrifying, with a hint of evil smile, and then became resolute in the struggle, and then restrained.

Jin Shu'an was caught off guard, and when he stretched out his hand to hug Han Su, he was pushed back two meters away by the man.

Jin Shu'an was pushed staggeringly, saw the person in front of him frowned and stood up slowly, turned around and walked into the bedroom behind him, and when he came out again, he seemed to have no memory of what happened on his neck just now.

Jinshu stood steadily in the same place, fixedly looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, and the fear in his heart spread little by little.

His lips moved, and he spoke a few times before making a sound——

"You are... Han Dong?"

The author has something to say:

Many people in front of this vest have guessed it, because the clues given are more obvious, but in fact, the things to be written later have almost been paved. I think it belongs to the romantic category, and finally he