Isn't it good to get married before dumping?

The smaller space made Wen Yuan feel safe, but when he undressed, he felt very uncomfortable when he thought of Zhou Jianan guarding the door.

He wasn't completely drunk that night either.

Zhou Jianan picked him up on the side of the road, and when he helped him to stand up, Wen Yuan took a look and found that it was Zhou Jianan, so he fell into his arms naturally.

He asked Wen Yuan: "Are you drunk? Do you want to take him home?"

He put one arm around Wen Yuan's waist, and there was a pleasant smell on his body, and Wen Yuan became hard all of a sudden.

"Drunk, don't want to go home."

Even when he opened the hotel, he was already a little sober, and he even said thank you to the front desk.

Thinking of that incident, Wen Yuan felt his face was burning hot, he stepped into the bathtub quickly, and was about to close his eyes to calm down, Zhou Jianan said outside the door: "There are bath balls in the cabinet next to the bathtub."

Wen Yuan was taken aback. Hearing the sound, Zhou Jianan should be no more than two meters away from the glass door.

"There is a purple, lavender essential oil formula, which can help sleep." Zhou Jianan said.

When Wen Yuan heard it, he thought it was very funny, the bathroom was steaming, and Wen Yuan felt a little dizzy and relaxed, so he made a joke.

"If you fall asleep in it, you can wash it for me."

Zhou Jianan outside the door was choked up by the sudden enthusiasm of Wen Yuan.

Could it be that every night, when lonely men and widows are in the same room, a passionate Wen Yuan will come out of his body.

Zhou Jianan didn't even dare to recall in detail how enthusiastic and proactive Wen Yuan made him that night, so proactive that Zhou Jianan was set off by him like a young male student.

"I'm joking..." Wen Yuan's voice was muffled.

It must be because the temperature inside was too high, and he was dizzy with the heat to say such words. Wen Yuan slid down and buried in the water, gurgling and spitting out a few bubbles.

I heard Zhou Canaan say something through the sleep, but I couldn't hear it clearly. When I fell asleep again, it seemed that Zhou Canaan had already left.

Wen Yuan didn't use a bath ball, but simply soaked for a while, and after soaking for a while, he probably really fainted in it.

On the iPad screen, shopkeeper Tong's acupuncture point was tapped as a human-shaped stand for the Chicken King Contest, and the blush on his face was exactly the same as Wen Yuan's now.

I got up to use the shower gel, and found that there were even two bath balls, hanging together, with a label on the wall, the blue was Canaan, and the green was Xiaoyuan.

The handwriting is the same as the skin care tips on the mirror, I think it should be prepared crookedly.

When it was time to get dressed, Wen Yuan realized that there was no underwear to change into.

"Men, it won't matter if you don't wear underwear for a night." Wen Yuan said to himself, and then put on the gray and white checked cotton pajamas.

After putting the water away and cleaning it up briefly, Wen Yuan gently pushed open the bathroom door, because he was afraid that Zhou Jianan would be seen as soon as he opened the door, so he thought of a line specially.

For example, "I'm done washing", or "Ah, why are you at the door".

But when he opened the door, there was no one at the door of the bathroom. After walking a few steps, he saw Zhou Jianan standing by the bed, as if he had just put a pillowcase on the pillow.

"I've finished washing." Wen Yuan said.

It was much more flat emotional than the "I'm done washing" that he had rehearsed in his head before.

"Well," Zhou Canaan put down the pillow and turned around, "I changed the pillow for you."

Because Wen Yuan doesn't like high pillows.

Wen Yuan smiled, and said yes, seeing that the color of the pillowcase didn't match the whole set of bedding, he wondered if Zhou Jianan would mind.

But he probably meant to sleep together tonight.

At this time, a drop of water dripped from the bangs on his forehead, hitting Wen Yuan's bridge of nose.

"Ouch……"

Wen Yuan shivered in fright.

Zhou Jianan suppressed a smile, and walked over with long legs: "Wipe your hair, and I will blow it for you."

……

"Blow your hair." Zhou Canaan added.

Wen Yuan rubbed the towel on his shoulders carelessly on his hair: "I'll just blow it myself."

But Zhou Jianan ignored it. In order to accomplish the achievement of making Wen Yuan fall in love with him as soon as possible, he took out the qualities that a film king should have, and instantly transformed into a boss: "Come here."

Wen Yuan had no choice but to sit down on the dressing table, Zhou Jianan picked up the hair dryer and turned it on, blowing on his palm for a few seconds to confirm that the temperature was okay, and then began to blow on Wen Yuan's head.

His hair was a bit long, and when it was blown, it always flew around and pierced Wen Yuan's eyes, so he simply closed his eyes.

Zhou Jianan looked at Wen Yuan in the mirror with his eyes closed obediently, his shoulders straight, and he looked very obedient.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, it really is the same as before, I don't listen to my words, I have to be tough to know how to be obedient.

"Actually, you don't have to be so nice to me at home." Wen Yuan said.

The movements in Zhou Jianan's hands paused: "I am an experiential actor."

After blowing the hair, Wen Yuan stroked it back and forth twice with his hands, muttering in his mouth: "The hair is so long, like a long-haired Teddy."

Zhou Jianan couldn't help laughing, saying that he was going to take a bath and let Wen Yuan rest first.

Wen Yuan said yes, when Zhou Jianan got into the bathroom, he stood up slowly and walked to the bed. He felt that the bed was so big. What he meant was that it would be embarrassing for him to sleep on the left and Zhou Jianan slept on the right. He sleeps very quietly, so he shouldn't be disturbed.

Only when he remembered the sound of the shower in the bathroom did Wen Yuan lift a corner of the cup and lie down on it.

The mattress was a little hard. Wen Yuan knew that Zhou Jianan liked hard beds, but he was not like Princess Pea and didn't care too much. He turned on his phone and began to read WeChat at work.

After more than ten minutes, Wen Yuan explained the reason to the customer who delayed the delivery because he was admitted to the hospital, and promised to send a small gift.

Zhou Canaan came out.

shirtless.

Wen Yuan silently stuffed the phone under the pillow and pretended to be asleep.

However, being caught by Zhou Jianan at a glance, Wen Yuan felt a slight depression on the other side of the bed, and hurriedly closed his eyes tightly.

"Aren't you wearing underwear?" Zhou Jianan asked softly, with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his tone.

Wen Yuan still pretended to be asleep, didn't he just sit down and hide from him when he was talking?

"Pay attention to personal hygiene, if you don't move, I'll help you wear it."

Wen Yuanteng sat up suddenly, his freshly blow-dried hair was curly and frizzy, and stayed on Wen Yuan's head in a mess, because he pretended to sleep and was exposed to be breathing unevenly.

"I will do it myself."

"Ah."

Zhou Jianan's upper body was covered, his shoulders were broad, and he had very pleasing abdominal muscles. He propped himself on the bed with one hand, and passed Wen Yuan's underwear with the other hand.

Wen Yuan looked at the boxer briefs with the Spiderman pattern on it, and pursed his lips speechlessly.

Although he likes Spider-Man very much, he doesn't have to wear co-branded underwear. After all, he is almost 28 years old, so he seems not stable enough.

"Turn around." Wen Yuan said.

Zhou Jianan stared at Wen Yuan and smiled, then turned around.

Wen Yuanmao got into the quilt and completed the action of taking off pajama pants, putting on underwear and then putting on pajama pants in the quilt.

"All right."

Zhou Canaan turned around, "Is it suitable?"

Wen Yuan nodded.

"I bought it based on the memory of that night, and I was worried if it was too big."

Wen Yuan immediately heard that Zhou Jianan was teasing him, and was so angry that he grabbed the pillow and threw him: "How can I be so small!?"

After the fight was over, Zhou Jianan's hair was almost dry, but he didn't change his pajamas, insisted on walking around the room with his upper body bare, and went to dig out things in the cabinet after skin care.

Wen Yuan was a little sleepy, but he thought it would be more polite to wait for Zhou Jianan to finish his work and tell him that he went to bed first.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Jianan finally came over.

"Wen Yuan."

Wen Yuan turned to face Zhou Jianan: "Huh?"

On the bed was a box with a festive Double Happiness sticker on it.

"What is this?" Wen Yuan wondered what was inside, sat up unconsciously and moved forward.

Zhou Jianan felt embarrassed when he stepped in.

Originally, he wanted to give the gift solemnly, but for some reason, now he has a bit of a straight male cancer attack, so he leaned on the back of the bed pretending not to care.

"Little gift, I'm sorry, the marriage was too hasty."

Wen Yuan feels that Zhou Jianan is very similar to him in middle school, very cute.

"Then I'll open it and have a look."

Wen Yuan looked at the box, and Zhou Jianan said it was a small gift, thinking it was a watch or a decoration.

Just about to open the box, Wen Yuan suddenly turned to look at Zhou Jianan, and asked him, "Are you nervous?"

"Ah? No." Zhou Jianan pretended to be relaxed.

Wen Yuan stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhou Jianan's leg: "You are shaking your leg."

Zhou Jianan was caught and coughed lightly: "Because it's a bit cold."

Then pull the quilt over the legs.

Wen Yuan looked at Zhou Jianan, who had his upper body but felt that the lower body in pants was very cold, so he didn't ask any more questions, and opened the box.

It's a bunch of certificates and documents.

"This is?"

Zhou Jianan leaned over and said, "Open it and have a look."

Wen Yuan picked up the top photo, which was a photo of a seaside villa.

"Turn it over and take a look." Zhou Jianan reminded.

Wen Yuan turned over to look at the back.

The betrothal gift is located in Linhai Villa, xxx District, Qingdao, as shown in the picture - Zhou Jianan.

He also pressed his fingerprints in a serious manner.

Wen Yuan picked up the document below and unfolded it. It was a car purchase contract, a sports car worth 210w.

Below that, all sorts of things, and even a bank card.

After Wen Yuan finished reading, he put everything back together.

"It's too expensive. How can this be a small gift? It's all your net worth."

"My net worth is more than that." Zhou Jianan said. He thought that Wen Yuan might not accept it. He thought about it for a long time and felt that he should give it to him. Many aspects of same-sex marriage are unreasonable and immature. I think these things How much is a guarantee.

"Since ancient times, marriages have required dowry. I am inheriting Chinese virtues."

"This is obviously a bad habit." Wen Yuan corrected, "And why is the bride price not a dowry, and the marriage certificate doesn't say who is on top and who is below."

Zhou Jianan tilted his head and looked into Wen Yuan's eyes: "Do you want to be on top? If you insist, I can do 0 for love."

Wen Yuan was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look at Zhou Jianan, he couldn't talk to him, so he had to bring back the topic urgently.

"But the things are really too expensive, I can't accept them."

"Then you also bring some dowry." Zhou Jianan said.

Wen Yuan was immediately taken away again: "What dowry, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Jianan panicked: "Do you really want to be on top?"

Wen Yuan deliberately teased him: "Yes."

"Am I bad?" After Zhou Jianan finished speaking, he suddenly approached. The upper body distance between the two was less than ten centimeters, and he approached a little bit: "Looking at your expression that night, I thought you liked it very much."

Wen Yuan was so nervous that he grasped the box at hand tightly.

Seeing that Zhou Jianan was going to kiss him, Wen Yuan interrupted: "Then I'll give you a gift too, what do you want?"