Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

Feng Bai threw Hong Jian's arm away violently, stomped his feet and made a noise with Hong Jian:

"I want to get married, I want to get married! I just want to get married...uh..."

Hong Jian raised his hand and pushed Feng Bai onto the sofa, Feng Bai fell on the sofa, his eyes turned red immediately, then he stared at Hong Jian and said: "Hong Jian, you don't love me, you don't love me Don't even love me!"

Feng Bai raised his hand and ruthlessly threw the sofa pillow beside him towards Hong Jian.

Hong Jian raised his hand and easily waved the pillow that Feng Bai threw over, and looked at Feng Bai with a frown, "When did I say I don't love you anymore?"

"If you love me, would you even be reluctant to give me a wedding?!"

Feng Bai raised his leg and shook off the high heels on his feet, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and yelled at Hong Jian vexatiously.

Hong Jian couldn't stand Feng Bai a little bit, bent down and picked up Feng Bai's pillow that was still on him from the ground, walked to Feng Bai's side, stretched out his arms to hug Feng Bai, and planned to coax him well, "Ah Bai, I am really love you……"

"You don't love! Hong Jian, you lied to me!"

Feng Bai stretched out his hand and pushed Hong Jian away from his side forcefully, then he tore at the clothes on his body, and said while pulling: "What's the use of being so good-looking? No matter how good-looking you are, you won't marry me!"

Hong Jian stood aside and watched Feng Bai go crazy, and finally snorted,

"Feng Bai, let me tell you, for a mother like you and a transvestite, no one will treat you like this in my life except me, Hong Jian. Not only women can't stand you, but I tell you, no man will like you."

Hong Jian was very calm when he said this, Feng Bai raised his head and looked at Hong Jian in disbelief, his eyes turned red immediately, then he raised his hand and began to wipe his tears, "Hong Jian, you hypocrite, what did you say before, I look good in anything I wear, but you don't agree with my aesthetics at all... woo woo woo..."

As soon as Feng Bai cried, Hong Jian couldn't take it anymore. He lit a cigarette, put his other hand in his pocket and stood by the window, watching the scenery outside the window. White mist floated from Hong Jian's lips. .

"Hong Jian, you bastard... woo woo woo..."

Feng Bai started to cry unreasonably, stood up from the sofa with bare feet and started throwing things, threw out all the things that could be thrown in the house, and then cried from the living room to the bedroom with disheveled hair, and then from the bedroom to the living room, In the end, I lay down on the sofa in the living room and continued to cry.

I don't know if Feng Bai is tired from crying.

Hong Jian ignored Feng Bai's crying, stood by the window for a long time, and smoked several cigarettes. In fact, Hong Jian was paying homage to his youth. He never thought that his youth, a good young man, would be completely wasted in this Feng Bai body.

Hong Jian felt that sometimes Feng Bai really made him love to death, and hoped to hold him in his palm and love him well.

Sometimes Feng Bai is really not a thing, it's so annoying to death, for example, now, Hong Jian wants to crush him to death with one hand.

All of a sudden, Feng Bai stopped crying, and there was no sound. Now Hong Jian felt strange, so he turned his face away quickly. When he turned his face, he saw Feng Bai holding a pair of scissors in his hand. Where did Feng Bai, who never did housework, find the scissors? Sitting on the sofa, with his head bowed, he was crying while holding his own hair, planning to cut it off. In Hong Jian's eyes, Feng Bai looks like a female ghost now.

"Feng Bai, there's something wrong with your fucking mind!"

Hong Jian threw away the cigarette in his hand, walked up to Feng Bai with a wave of his hand, and reached out to take the scissors in Feng Bai's hand to his own.

"Give it to me, I will cut off all my hair, I will be an ugly monster, what's the use of being beautiful, you are not treating me well!"

When Hong Jian saw Feng Bai's pitiful appearance just now, he felt very distressed at first, and wanted to hug him in his arms to comfort him, but now, after Feng Bai said such words, Hong Jian finally couldn't help it. He yelled at Feng Bai: "Little bastard, which fucking eye do you see that I treat you badly?! White-eyed wolf, I'll gouge your eyes out right now!"

After finishing speaking, Hong Jian stretched out his hand to pull Feng Bai's hair. Feng Bai saw that Hong Jian was about to pull his hair, and thought that Hong Jian was really going to pull out his eyeballs, so he screamed and got off the sofa. Jumped down, then ran to the front of the entrance with bare feet, pointed at Hong Jian and said fiercely: "Hong Jian, bastard! We break up today! There is no way to live this day! I will never be with you again! You bastard !"

Hong Jian also looked at Feng Bai with red eyes, and said in a choked voice:

"Feng Bai, let me tell you, don't regret it."

"I don't regret it at all!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Bai stood in the hallway and pulled a coat from the hanger, put on a pair of cotton slippers with his head down, then opened the door and ran out.

Hong Jian was so angry that he was half dead, he sat on the sofa with his head down and didn't speak. After a while, Feng Bai ran back by himself, stood at the door and looked straight at Hong Jian, pouted.

"I know you're back, Feng Bai, if you dare to leave this door today, don't come back in the future."

Hong Jian looked at Feng Bai with a serious expression, "I'm serious."

Feng Bai suddenly looked at Hong Jian with tears in his eyes,

"Bastard! Who said I'm coming back, I'm just coming back to get my hat! What if the wind outside messes up my hair?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Bai grabbed a hat from the shoe cabinet at the entrance, put it on his head, turned around and ran out, and slammed the door heavily.

Hong Jian stood by the window, watching Feng Bai ran out in a certain direction, Hong Jian clenched his fists, raised his hand and kicked the wall hard.

Feng Bai ran to a garden and sat down on a bench, his eyes turned red from anger, and he had been crying before, so he looked swollen.

"Damn bastard..."

Feng Bai cursed Hong Jian angrily, thinking that he lived a luxurious and lustful life back then, don't be too free and unrestrained, and surrounded by all kinds of beauties, he lived a happy life every night.

But now, it's okay for me to resist the temptation of the outside world every day to be with Hong Jian alone, but that person doesn't even want to hold a wedding with him.

asshole……

Feng Bai wanted to shed tears whenever he was sad, thinking that all the tears in his life were shed because of Hong Jian, an ignorant guy, why it was so rare for him to treat someone so seriously but ended up like this, too Miserable.

Thinking about it, Feng Bai once again felt that his life was so miserable. It was the first time he lived life so seriously and met someone who was not nice. Immediately afterwards, Feng Bai began to cry, and while weeping, he stretched out his hand to pull the grass next to his hand , I don’t know what kind of flowers or grasses, I keep talking about all of them.

"Hey, what are you doing!?"

Suddenly, a person who didn't know whether it was a patrolman or a sanitation worker walked past Feng Bai, holding a flashlight in his hand and only looking at Feng Bai, and said to Feng Bai seriously: "Didn't you see the sign here? It is strictly forbidden to trample on Picking flowers and plants! Get out of there right now!"

Feng Bai shook off the flowers and plants in his hands, stood up straight and said viciously to the middle-aged man: "If you don't want to die, get out of here! I'm the one who scolds you whenever you want!?"

The man looked at the young man with such a beautiful face and opened his mouth. It turned out to be a man's voice, which seemed expressionless and fierce.

The man thought to himself that this must be some pervert, so he was too lazy to make trouble, let alone provoke any pervert, so he quickly turned around and left here, and while walking, hypocritically threatened Feng Bai, saying that next time he met him, he would beat him to death.

Feng Bai was so angry that he had no place to vent, he sat down on the bench in the park again, and pulled his hair vigorously.

With the sound of footsteps slowly approaching him, Feng Bai raised his head to look at the person who came, and he saw Hong Jian standing beside him.

Feng Bai snorted,

"How did you know I was here?"

Hong Jian sat down beside Feng Bai, raised his arms to hold Feng Bai in his arms, and rested his chin on Feng Bai's head, "Don't you come here every time you quarrel and run away from home?"

Feng Bai raised his hand and punched Hong Jian,

"What do you care about me, just let me die here alone."

After finishing speaking, Feng Bai was about to break free from Hong Jian's embrace.

Hong Jian held Feng Bai tightly in his arms, not letting Feng Bai break free,

"Abai, I agree."

Feng Bai was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Hong Jian,

"What did you agree to?"

Hong Jian smiled,

"I agree, we can officially get married once."

In fact, Hong Jian felt that it was enough for him and Feng Bai to live like this for a lifetime, isn't it very good, why did Feng Bai pursue that kind of form.

Besides, because Feng Bai disrupted his wedding before, Hong Jian had already broken with his family. Now he is working in finance and the salary is very good, but it is not easy to get married with a large sum of money from his hand. Not an easy task.

Feng Bai's salary is ridiculously high, but Feng Bai has always spent money lavishly, either buying a car or buying all kinds of expensive jewelry and clothes. The savings at home can't be properly supported. a wedding.

Therefore, Hong Jian felt that there was no need to get married again.

"Little bitch~ You are so kind!"

Feng Bai put his arms around Hong Jian, and plunged into Hong Jian's arms.

"But, Ah Bai, who will pay for the wedding?"

Hong Jian asked a crucial question.

Feng Bai looked at Hong Jian as a matter of course,

"Of course it's you."

Hong Jian: "Why..." ==

Feng Bai sniffed, leaning his head on Hong Jian's shoulder,

"According to European customs, all the money for the wedding comes from the bride's family."

"Do you think I'm a bride?"

Hong Jian gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Bai.

Feng Bai nodded.

"Yes, you are obviously the bride. I will propose to you first, and then we will hold the wedding."

"Where's your money?"

Hong Jian looked at the disappointing Feng Bai.

Feng Bai smiled embarrassedly,

"You know, my money was spent on cars and other things..."

Seeing Hong Jian with a dark face and no words, Feng Bai said meanly:

"Honey, can you ask for money from your house..."

Hong Jian glared at Feng Bai, looked at Feng Bai's eyes full of hope and pleading, and finally nodded, thinking that there was nothing he could do. When he met someone like Feng Bai, he could only lick his face and make peace with the family members. Good to go.

I don't know if I will be ignored at home.

"Little bitch, I love you~ I love you~ You are so kind to me..."

Feng Bai put his arms around Hong Jian's neck, softly calling Hong Jian's name.