good man wife

Chapter 27

Some people eat together, and He Jisheng's cooking is not ambiguous at all. The dishes are all served on plates. It seems that there are two vegetables and one meat. The soup and rice are served in separate small bowls.

When there are many people and many things, there is no special feeling. When it is the turn of the two of them to be alone, the inexplicable embarrassment will come up, and even Shen Tan, who is himself, will find it difficult to express.

While eating with his head down, he took out his mobile phone to ease the embarrassment, and unconsciously clicked on Weibo. It took less than half an hour since the welfare map was sent, and the number of views was astonishingly high.

Under the stimulation of "right click" and "save" one after another, Shen Tan clicked on the big picture and took a closer look. Did he draw He Jisheng's muscles too much?And this look, and this leg, and that... Looking at the wrinkled crotch, I can't see the details clearly.

The replies below are also great.

"Is this He Sheng's body?"

"He Sheng's abs will explode from my lick."

"Is this a dirt dog? I don't believe it."

"Would the dog lost by the wife be the lamb in the cartoon?"

Just a simple sentence of looking for a dog is enough to make the fans of Sherlock Holmes aware of the strangeness. From the prototype, they directly guessed that the other protagonist of the comic is Shen Tan himself.

"Is the wife a man?"

"No way, no way, I grew up watching my wife's comics, and I didn't know my wife was a man?"

There was a highly praised reply, which made Shen Tan inexplicably feel cold behind his back.

"Isn't it the daily life of my wife and his boyfriend?"

I can really guess, Shen Tan didn't know why, so he deleted the welfare Weibo, and silently sent another update notice, "Update tomorrow."

I didn't care about the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves asking for welfare pictures on the new Weibo, and then put on the mobile phone, and said Amitabha silently in my heart. The current fans are really chasing comics with a magnifying glass.

What kind of boyfriend is not a boyfriend...who...

"Mr. Shen?" He Jisheng's voice pulled Shen Tan back from his thoughts, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Tan's eyes were a little erratic, and he said fiercely to He Ji, "What? What's wrong with me!"

He Ji was afraid that Shen Tan would get angry, so he faltered, "Mr. Shen...what are you laughing at..."

fart!who laughed!

Shen Tan glared at He Jisheng, "You are blind, why am I laughing, I'm sick."

Whether Shen Tan laughed or not, only he knew, he didn't admit it, and He Jisheng was not a roundworm in his stomach, he couldn't guess what he was thinking, and there was nothing he could do about it.

But that night, Shen Tan had a dream again. The last time he dreamed about He Jisheng was on the night of his birthday. At that time, the atmosphere was enhanced there. There was ambiguity and comfort. On a lonely night, it was inevitable to have a dream.

So what is it this time?

Shen Tan got up and looked at the crotch in a daze, the unrelieved desire didn't attract his attention too much, what he cared more about was, wouldn't he really have any thoughts about He Jisheng?

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the notebook beside him. It was so late last night that he even forgot to turn off the computer. Fortunately, it was plugged in, otherwise it would be useless if he didn't save it.

He conveniently clicked save, and in the recent save, it happened to be the welfare picture, so he clicked to look at it again.

Or delete this picture?

Before Shen Tan could make a decision, He Jisheng suddenly called his name outside, "Teacher Shen!"

Shen Tan was startled, and wanted to turn off both the PS and the computer, but he couldn't do it and just unplugged it. When he was in a hurry, he kicked the leg of the table.

If there is a classification of pain in this world, hitting the toe on the table leg must be on the list.

"Ah..." Shen Tan screamed in pain.

He Jisheng heard the movement, and asked with concern: "Mr. Shen, are you alright?"

Shen Tan didn't have the energy to answer his question, he opened his mouth to moan and moan, He Jisheng heard something was wrong, so he hurriedly opened the door, Shen Tan stood there with a painful face and red eyes.

"Teacher Shen! What's wrong with you?"

Shen Tan sometimes felt that he and He Ji were at odds in life, and after meeting him, he suffered minor injuries back and forth.

It's okay if you don't ask, Shen Tan's noble virtue, if people ask him, he is still enthusiastic, and he can blame He Jisheng for nothing.

"Are you overpowering me?!" Shen Tan howled at him.

He Jisheng was very wronged, he didn't do anything, seeing Shen Tan bent down to support his knee, he hurried forward to help him onto the bed.

Shen Tan's skin is fair and translucent, even the fingernails are cleaner than rough people like them, and the redness of all the toes is particularly obvious.

"Did you kick your foot?"

Shen Tan didn't speak, just pursed his lips and stared at He Jisheng with tears in his eyes.

If this matter was put on He Jisheng himself, it would really not be a big deal, but Shen Tan is different, with delicate skin and tender flesh, bumps and bumps are also a big deal.

While the two were talking, the blood on the fingernails gradually became apparent. Shen Tan really wanted to call an ambulance, so he didn't need to see He Jisheng's unlucky face.

It is more troublesome to hurt this kind of place, you can't rub it, and there is no medicine to apply, He Jisheng comforted Shen Tan patiently, "It won't hurt so much after a while, the bruise here can come out by itself."

He Jisheng was thinking about how to please Shen Tan, and looked around at home, his eyes happened to stay on Shen Tan's computer.

A person who doesn't use electronic products very much and has excellent eyesight, He Jisheng can clearly see the word "He Sheng". The physical features are all too recognizable.

Shen Tan followed He Jisheng's eyes and looked over, his mind buzzed for a moment, before he could figure out how to quibble, He Jisheng said in a daze, "Mr. Shen, is that me in your painting?"

Shen Tan seemed to be pinched around the neck with one hand, and he didn't even care about the pain in his feet. Why did he paint He Jisheng? Why did He Jisheng think that he was the only one to paint him? He was a little too self-indulgent.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if I can paint He Jisheng well, it doesn't mean anything.

No matter how much Shen Tan comforted himself, he still felt unreasonable and angry.

Not hearing Shen Tan's answer, He Ji turned his head dully, blinked his eyes, and waited for Shen Tan's answer in a daze.

"What look in your eyes? How do you look like you?" Feeling guilty, the subconscious reaction is to deny it.

But He Jisheng's persistence and affirmation were beyond normal, "But that's 'He Sheng'." It's only one letter different from his own name, is he really self-indulgent?

Shen Tan became impatient, he had never seen He Jisheng so keen, "Your name is He Sheng? Then my name is Ji Xiaolan!"

He Jisheng didn't understand what Shen Tan was talking about, but he was very sure, "The one next to him is a lamb, right?"

Shen Tan was speechless, he didn't know what to say to gain the upper hand, even He Jisheng could see that he was painting him.

He Jisheng was thoughtful, his pupils dilated instantly, and he pointed to the screen, "I saw it last time... Last time I didn't color it and there was no lamb... There is no name next to it..."

"Yes! I drew you, what's the matter?" Shen Tan gradually changed from embarrassment after being bumped into by the client to annoyed, "I am you, so I am secretly happy. Do you have such a figure?"

The overbearing Shen Tan caused He Ji to be in chaos. He didn't mean anything else, but it was too offensive.

"If you draw me, you can draw me...why don't you wear clothes..."

Those who didn't know thought it was Shen Tan who took off He Jisheng's clothes, and Shen Tan could tolerate He Jisheng yelling at him?

"Are you a big girl? Why didn't you think about wearing clothes when you were working in front of me with your shirt off? Are you the only one who can play hooligans?"

So... can that be the same?

This is not the same thing, I didn't know that Shen Tan liked men before.

He Jisheng couldn't talk about Shen Tan, his brain was not bright, he was thinking of where to say, "Then I didn't know you liked men before..."

Shen Tan seemed to calm down suddenly, and became confident, "Why do I like men?"

The air froze, and He Jisheng held his breath. He waited for a long time, waiting for Shen Tan's words "take a picture of yourself after urinating", and he could breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Shen Tan's disdainful tone towards him, but he didn't Wait until Shen Tan speaks again.

The two of them just looked at each other, and they didn't say the reason, as if it was about to come out.

He Jisheng was the first to lose the battle, he picked up his trousers, looked around, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even utter an interrupted sentence.

Is that what I understand?But he is a man, he doesn't understand what kind of feelings a man likes a man, he just feels that it is against the general trend of the world.

Shen Tan himself was also dumbfounded, he yelled desperately in his heart, why didn't he yell at He Jisheng?The soil turtle really wants to think that he is interested in him, and he doesn't look at his virtues, where is he...

"Ms. Shen... I don't like men..."

Shen Tan's face changed suddenly, as if he could kill people. He has never been rejected by anyone since he grew up, and he hasn't said anything yet. Does He Jisheng have the right to refuse him?

"You don't like men? Are there any women who like you? Are you picky and picky based on your condition?" Shen Tan went on and on, "Is there anyone who likes you living in this deep mountain and old forest? How many times can you meet all year round? Personal? What difference does it make to you whether you are male or female?"

Although what Shen Tan said was true, He Jisheng's self-esteem was still hurt, at least... Shen Tan is the one who likes people, why is he so unforgiving when he talks.

The two of them were so noisy in the room that the roof almost fell off, and Shaun, who was sleeping in the main room, was finally woken up.

Shaun was drowsy, stepping on the left foot, walking all the way to the door of the room, tilting his head, with big doubts hidden in his dripping eyes, as if asking what they were arguing about again?Can the dog still get a good night's sleep?

When I was embarrassed, I felt embarrassed even being looked at by a dog. Shaun's appearance made the atmosphere in the room even worse.

He Jisheng was stimulated by Shen Tan, and he didn't want to lose the last face in front of Xiao Yang, so he became cowardly again, "There is still a difference...the man I don't like...I haven't...I never thought of liking you... "

For the first time in my life, I said "like" to a man.

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Shaun: What's the noise?

Seeking starfish jade pendant and collection

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