My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

Back at the apartment, the first thing Jiang Che did was to find a dog.

Alaska has experienced a series of complicated family events such as single parents, happy families, neglect, and then being forced to be single parents, etc., and is still heartless and ridiculously big.

When Jiang Che found it, it was playing bobo ball.

There is still half of the dog food and milk left in the small bowl in front of me. I guess I am tired from eating and want to play for a while.

Seeing Jiang Che, Alaska was stunned for a moment, and then barked with excitement, dropping the ball and leaping forward with four legs while screaming.

Jiang Che bent down and hugged it into his arms, scratching its ears to comfort it.

Alaska has grown stronger during this time, and Jiang Che felt his hands ache after hugging it for a while.

Wanting to put it down, Alaska grabbed his clothes tightly, sticking to his chest like a pendant, refusing to let it go.

"If you can't hold it anymore, lie down with it for a while."

Xu Wushi came over and stretched out his left hand to help support Alaska's butt, "It hasn't seen you for so long, it won't let go unless it sticks to you for a few hours."

"Did you switch sex today?"

Jiang Che pinched the back of Alaska's neck, carried it to the sofa, "Usually I hold it for a while and you have to throw it out, now you are so generous."

Xu Wushi didn't speak, watching him take the pillow from the sofa and lie down on it.

Outside the window did not know when the wind blew up, and the gauze-like curtains were blown up by the wind, letting in a large amount of sunlight.

The sofa was very wide, and Jiang Che lay flat on it, his figure shrouded in light, making him look extraordinarily thin and slender.

Xu Wushi looked at it for a while, then took out his mobile phone, took pictures, uploaded them, and typed.

Jiang Che put his two long legs on the armrest, held the puppy's armpit with both hands, and placed it on his waist. When he turned his head and saw Xu Wushi standing there playing with his mobile phone, he raised his voice and asked, "What are you doing?" ?”

"Send a message."

Putting the phone in his pocket, Xu Wushi walked over, "There's nothing you can do if you're not generous. Raising a dog requires love, and I've given you all my love. If you don't give it any more love, I'm afraid it will suffer from depression. "

Jiang Che was amused.

Sitting on the carpet with bent legs, Xu Wushi put one hand on Jiang Che's forehead and asked him, "How are your eyes? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Che said: "It's okay, but I feel that the color of my eyeballs seems to be lighter, I don't know if it is a disease."

"Probably not, let me see..."

While the two were lying down and chatting, Alaska suddenly struggled to sit up.

As if dissatisfied with Xu Wushi's approach, it stretched its two front paws forward, grabbed Jiang Che's shoulders and rubbed its head against his chin, as if fighting for favor.

Jiang Che hugged it, ignored its obstruction, raised his head and pursed his mouth to kiss Xu Wushi's chin.

Xu Wushi lowered his head and kissed him cooperatively.

Originally, he just wanted to have a taste of it, but Alaska was too noisy. At the end of the kiss, Xu Wushi couldn't help but grabbed it and threw it on the sofa, and then carried Jiang Che into the bedroom.

Without the obstruction of the dog son, Xu Wushi directly stripped Jiang Che and pressed him on the bed.

It didn't take long for the body to stimulate too ferocious strength and speed.

After a while, Jiang Che couldn't help but put his shoulders on his shoulders, and pushed back Xu's constantly tense abdominal muscles with one hand.

Because of the tension, it was so hard that there were distinct blocks, like rows of chocolates arranged neatly.

"Too fast... Slow down..."

Xu Wushi suddenly became gentle, grabbed Jiang Che's hand and kissed it, then lowered his head to kiss his sweaty neck.

……

The sun is gradually setting, the twilight is all together, and the evening wind is soft and cool.

When Xu Wushi came out after cleaning the bathroom, he saw Jiang Che squatting by the bedroom door with his upper body bare, with one hand hugging his knees and the other hand holding a sausage, feeding Alaska lying at his feet.

The light in the living room was not on, and only a little light from the bedroom came out from the door.

Jiang Che's beautifully curved back and fair and delicate skin are polished like a work of art, making people feel distracted and mouth-dry-tongue-dry.

Xu Wushi drank a large glass of ice water before walking over with a large towel. While covering Jiang Che's upper body, he leaned forward and kissed his ears, which were still flushed, "It's enough to feed, throw it into the bowl It can eat itself."

As if understanding Xu Wushi's words, Alaska bared his teeth and barked at him, eyes angry and condemning.

Xu Wushi seemed to be addicted to teasing, wrapped one hand around Jiang Che's shoulders, and provocatively kissed his cheek and neck in front of the dog, and the dog was so angry that it hit his calf with its head.

Jiang Che looked at the way this man and the dog were poking and poking, helplessly bent his lips and leaned his head on Xu Wushi's shoulder, and said to him: "You are childish, why are you jealous with a dog?"

Xu Wushi circled him and blocked Alaska's round head attack with his hands, "Why don't you persuade it to be more sensible, I think it is almost mature."

Jiang Che couldn't persuade him, turned around and lay in Xu Wushi's arms, rubbing his eyes tiredly, "Have you changed the bed sheet yet?"

"It's changed."

Xu Wushi picked him up by holding his thigh, "Do you want to sleep now?"

"Sleepy, but hungry."

"I asked Zhou Yan to pack his things and come up, it should be here soon, you put on your clothes first."

Jiang Che nodded slowly, then lay still on his stomach.

Xu Wushi touched his back, picked up the pajamas on the sofa and put them on for him.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Zhou Yan came in with two hands full of food, and while changing his shoes, he said, "Brother Xu, the herbal restaurant you mentioned is not open because it's only the 29th tomorrow, and the boss hasn't come back yet after going back to his hometown for a wedding banquet."

Xu Wushi reached out to pick up the bag, and was just about to call Jiang Che out for dinner, when he saw him standing at the door of the bedroom with the dog in his arms, as if distracted.

"Baby?"

After shouting three times in a row, Jiang Che came back to his senses.

Walking over and stuffing a bun into Xu Wushi's mouth, Jiang Che was very tired, "Can you treat Zhou Yan as an outsider? Don't be so tired of calling me."

Zhou Yan has gotten used to it, and waved his hands again and again to say it's okay, because he's heard of even more crooked names.

After eating, Jiang Che went back to sleep, Xu Wushi washed the dishes, cut some fruit and came out to entertain Zhou Yan.

"How was the result of the film's review?"

"It's already passed. I contacted the people in charge of the three major cinema chains. The release date is still being selected. The earliest is the day after tomorrow."

Xu Wushi thought for a while, "The day after tomorrow, the sooner the better."

Zhou Yan nodded, picked up an orange, took a bite, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Xu, do you really want to quit the circle?"

"Although the lawsuit has affected you to some extent, most fans still support you, and no one has passed through it yet, because this withdrawal is really completely unnecessary."

Xu Wushi took his mobile phone and sent two messages, and after getting the reply he wanted, he replied: "It's not because of this that I want to quit the circle. I don't act anymore. Some people act."

"I want to spend more time on other more meaningful things, such as helping Jiang Che take care of Sheng Xing."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Jiang Che woke up, hugged the quilt and turned over, and saw Xu Wushi sitting on the bed and typing on the keyboard.

There was a small lamp on the side, which only illuminated a corner of the bedroom.

Hearing the movement, Xu Wushi closed the notebook and put it aside, then reached out and touched his cheek, "Dreaming or waking up?"

Jiang Che didn't want to lie to him, "I dreamed about my mother."

This "dream" was not a real dream, because Jiang Che had never seen his mother, and it was more of an image of his mother in his imagination.

Xu Wushi touched his neck, bent down and kissed his forehead as if to comfort him, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that she told me...she misses me very much."

This is somewhat weird.

In order to prevent the conversation from developing in the direction of a horror movie, Xu Wushi pinched Jiang Che's ear and asked him softly: "Tomorrow is the 29th, your mother's birthday, isn't it?"

Jiang Che nodded, "How do you know?"

"Seeing that you can't walk when you hear number 29, I'll ask your brother."

Jiang Che's focus is always very strange, "Is he willing to talk to you?"

In fact, when Xu Wushi said that Jiang Che seemed to be in a bad mood, Jiang Yu immediately asked what was wrong.

"Not very willing, but I asked for a long time, and he said."

Jiang Che didn't doubt it. He put one arm around Xu Wushi's waist and rubbed his head against his body, "He's still angry. He definitely doesn't want to accompany me to see my mother tomorrow."

What Xu Wushi was waiting for was this sentence, "I'll go with you, as I also want to pay a visit to my mother-in-law."

Jiang Che had no choice, "Okay."

The next day, cloudy.

After breakfast, Xu Wushi drove Jiang Che to the cemetery.

There was a flower shop by the roadside, Jiang Che went in and picked out a bunch of beautiful carnations, Xu Wushi scanned the QR code to pay, and before leaving, he asked for two more bunches of hyacinths.

Jiang Che's mother, Meng Ru, was a well-known pianist during her lifetime, but she retired after marrying Jiang's father at the age of 23.

Because she wasn't very popular, Jiang Che didn't find too many videos of her playing, but mostly looked at still photos.

Sometimes Jiang Che felt quite ashamed.

Because he was neither good at writing nor martial arts, he could neither help Jiang's father in business, nor had he inherited Meng Ru's musical talent.

So sometimes he feels that Xu Wushi, who is omnipotent, can like him, maybe it is really his mother who is blessing him.

Putting the carnations on the clean ground in front of the monument, Jiang Che squatted down and gave Xu Wushi a mental preparation, "I might talk to my mother, just chatting, but because she can't talk, it seems I'm talking to myself,"

"...Don't be disgusted."

Xu Wushi felt a little distressed when he heard it, and stretched out his hand to gently touch Jiang Che's head with a little hair, and said with a smile: "Why do you dislike it, what little angels do is right."

Jiang Che was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was being called by this address, and he poked the flower with his hand a little embarrassedly, "Then... did I say it?"

"Go ahead."

"Um……"

Jiang Che pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Meng Ru's photo on the stele, thought about his words, and said slowly: "Mom, this is my boyfriend. His name is Xu Wushi, and he looks very good-looking."

"It's the ceiling of appearance in the entertainment industry now, which means that he is ridiculously handsome. He is very good at business and has a good brain..."

"The best thing about him is that he saved me. It was the time when I celebrated Mother's Day for you eight years ago, and my father ignored me..."

When Jiang Che was talking, Xu Wushi squatted quietly aside, helping him to wipe the stele with a tissue from time to time.

Jiang Che's speech was not fast, and he spoke intermittently for more than half an hour, praising him over and over again, for fear that Meng Ru would not like him.

Xu Wushi was amused and distressed, so he opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him to moisten his throat.

Seeing Jiang Che's eyelashes hanging down as thick as a small fan, sipping water and obediently softly, Xu Wushi couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek.

After hesitating for a long time, he still said, "Jiang Che, I've already met your parents. It's reciprocal. You can also meet my parents, is that okay?"

Jiang Che bit the rim of the bottle in a daze for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Of course, what flowers do your parents like? We can go to that flower shop to pick some flowers later."

"Is your parents' place far from here? If it's far, let's go now. It feels like it's going to rain..."

Jiang Che was about to get up as he said that. Before he could take a step, Xu Wushi shook his wrist with a smile, and raised his chin at him, "Don't bother, my parents... are right there."

Jiang Che looked in the direction he indicated, and found that it was a joint burial tomb, separated by two or three rows, and because it was in the corner, it was easy to be overlooked.

"My parents were notorious when they died. Xu Simeng took away most of the money and hurriedly found a place to bury them together."

Taking the two bouquets of hyacinths to the front of the monument, Xu Wushi bent down and put them down, "Later I also considered whether to move out, but considering that everyone is dead, there is no need to do too many things for this kind of scene."

Jiang Che imitated his movements, and put a flower drawn from the bouquet of carnations for Meng Ru in front of Xu Sili's monument, and bowed seriously at a standard ninety degrees.

Ten fingers clasped nervously, and he whispered, "Uncle, aunt... hello."

Xu Wushi didn't speak, stood with Jiang Che for a while, and then planned to leave.

Before taking a few steps, a voice suddenly came from the side path,

"……cousin."