After marrying a straight man president

Just after taking a shower, Jiang You stood in front of the bathroom mirror while brushing his hair absent-mindedly while doing mental construction for himself.

Isn't it just sleeping together, who hasn't slept yet, what's there to be nervous about!

What's more, I am the fierce man who climbed over Yan Zheyuan's window with the dog on the wedding night, and almost shared the taboo man's car with Yan Zheyuan, even if someone in this room must be nervous today, it definitely won't be It's him!

Thinking of this, Jiang You suddenly felt full of courage, and his invisible tail branched out again, swinging up and down, left and right.

Hanging up the towel casually, Jiang You swaggered out of the bathroom.

"Yan Zheyuan, I'm done washing, you go." While speaking, he kicked off his slippers and threw himself on the bed.

The bed was unexpectedly soft, Jiang You was very satisfied with this, and couldn't help rubbing his head against it.

It's really soft, so comfortable, let's rub it again.

"Why do you look like a puppy?" Yan Zheyuan, who was sitting on the other side of the bed and took the time to read the report, couldn't help but smiled, put down the tablet, turned slightly sideways towards Jiang You, reached out and touched his head—as expected To a hand of water.

Yan Zheyuan: "..."

"Why don't you wipe your hair?"

"Wipe it!" Jiang You hurriedly defended himself when he heard the words, sat up cross-legged while talking, raised his hand to pull it, and found that it was a little damp, so he couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "The towel here is not good, it doesn't absorb water. "

After shirking the main responsibility, Jiang You chuckled, "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

Is it not a big problem?

Before Yan Zheyuan had time to ask, Jiang You shook his head quickly, and the water droplets that were hanging from the tips of his hair splashed instantly, and one of them happened to land on Yan Zheyuan's chin.

—on his lips, to be precise.

Yan Zheyuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes dimmed, and he wiped it away with his hand.

Jiang You still didn't realize it, now that he pulled the hair again, it didn't feel so wet. He was quite satisfied with the effect, and when he pulled the quilt, he wanted to roll in it.

sleep! !

However, at the critical moment, Yan Zheyuan dragged him out by the collar of his pajamas.

"Get up, blow dry and sleep again."

"It's done, it's done!" Jiang You not only opened his eyes to talk nonsense, but also dared to utter wild words: "If you touch it now, you must have done it! Whoever disagrees with who is a puppy!!" Then he threw his head at Yan Zheyuan rubbed his hands.

It's a pity that at this time Yan Zheyuan didn't accept his tricks at all, and said coldly: "Don't lie down, wait until I bring the hair dryer."

"No hair dryer!" Jiang You said, "I'm tired of that thing!"

"You don't have to blow it yourself."

"That's not necessary! I've already said it, I've said it several times," Jiang You slapped the quilt angrily, "Can't you hear me!"

"I heard it." Yan Zheyuan's voice went away, and he came back after a while, stopping behind Jiang You, "I didn't say to you," he said with a smile, "to the puppy."

Jiang You: "..."

Probably because he had blown Napoleon's hair a few times before, so he trained it. Yan Zheyuan's hair blowing skills are not only not bad, but even excellent.

The hot air was warm, and the fan continued to emit regular sounds. At first, Jiang You was unwilling to slander the hair dryer, saying that it was not good, but after a while, he became sleepy and gradually lost his mind.

Jiang You's hair grew very fast, half an inch in just over a month. From the outside, it still looked like golden hair, and the area near the root of the hair turned into new black.

"You should dye your hair again, Youyou." Yan Zheyuan said.

He didn't think there was any difference between light maroon and black, but Jiang Youaimei, who was going to participate in the show in two days, definitely couldn't stand this half-black and half-yellow state.

"Understood." Jiang You's ears trembled as the hot wind brushed against his ears, and he couldn't help muttering, "You also know how to re-dye your hair... No, why do you even care about this?"

"Who am I doing this for?" Yan Zheyuan unplugged the power when it was almost done, patted him angrily, and put the hair dryer away, "Okay, go to sleep."

Jiang You fell asleep quickly, and his dream was a misty white.

He seemed to be in a shopping mall, and he could still hear the sound of the mall broadcasting. The shopping guide lady in black low-heeled shoes bent down and moved her eyes to the same height as him. She smiled and asked him kindly why he was alone. Which toy to look at.

Oh, I'm here to buy toys.Jiang You thought belatedly.

Little by little more information emerged... I wanted to buy a fighter jet model with a pirate flag painted on the tail, detachable landing gear and missiles, and variable-sweep wings.

Wow, you know so much, do you remember what model it is?The shopping guide lady said with a smile.Although she couldn't see her face clearly in the dream, Jiang You felt that she should be pretty, with a shallow dimple on her face.

f16.

When Jiang You heard himself answering like this, his voice was a bit childish.

It is a very popular model, and children really have discernment.The shopping guide praised him, and took out a box from the cabinet and handed it to him. Jiang You in the dream was about to reach out to pick it up, but the next second there was a thick fog, and when the fog cleared, he appeared in a car again.

I was groggy, I couldn't even open my eyes this time, and I didn't have any strength in my body.

Still can't get through the next phone?Don't fucking change your mind temporarily!

I'm afraid I know that the rumors are tight recently, so I dare not come... Last week, Wu Laojiu and the others were caught by the police when they were selling goods in Xijiang. Brother Chen, what do you think we should do?

It's so fucking evil, why is it so tight all of a sudden, shit.

Also, what about this brat?You can't give him medicine all the time, it's even more difficult to sell him if something goes wrong. Who the hell wants to buy a fool? !

……

It was fog again.

This time Jiang You found himself in the third perspective floating in the void, and saw the scene switch to a messy but lively village in the city.Tonight, the police raided all the hair salons and foot massage shops in this area, and took away many men and women who did not do good things at dawn.

The next second it was dark again, and the day passed.

In a certain shabby rental room, a small figure cautiously pushed open the door. He held his breath and waited. Before he could be reprimanded and scolded, he ran out quickly.

……

Turning over, all the dreams dissipated like an ebb tide, and Jiang You woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the lamp on the other side of the bed was still on, a cluster of very warm orange.

"Yan Zheyuan, why haven't you slept yet?" Jiang You muttered, "What time is it?"

"02:30." Yan Zheyuan said softly.

Jiang You was already asleep when he came out of the shower, but he couldn't sleep, so he simply turned on the bedside lamp and continued to read the report.

Turning around to look at Jiang You, Yan Zheyuan pulled the quilt that had fallen to his shoulders for him, "Did I wake you up?"

"No," Jiang You shook his head. After two seconds, he felt that the answer was not a bit of a disadvantage, so he regretted: "Ah, yes."

Then he kicked Yan Zheyuan slowly, right on Yan Zheyuan's calf.

After sleeping like this, I still don't forget to take advantage of this... Yan Zheyuan thought half angrily and half funny, after all, he should close the tablet and reach out to turn off the bedside lamp.

"Okay, my fault, sleep now."

Yan Zheyuan lay down, the pillow sank slightly, and Jiang You felt that the temperature around him seemed to be a little hotter.

He blinked slowly.

"Yan Zheyuan."

"Ok?"

"I seemed to be dreaming about what happened the day I got lost."

After a moment of silence, there seemed to be something more in the darkness, making the night less light.

"...Youyou, do you remember?"

Jiang You shook his head, "I just dreamed about some scenes. I was shopping in the mall, and suddenly I got into a car, and there were two people talking in front..."

"and after?"

Jiang You paused, and found that he had forgotten the content behind. The dream disappeared so fast that he only had time to catch a little bit of the tail.

"The police surrounded a village in the city and caught prostitutes and whores inside. They arrested a lot of people."

Yan Zheyuan: "..."

"That's weird, haha."

Seemingly feeling that this development was inexplicable, Jiang You laughed first after finishing speaking.

Some things can be left unsaid, but they will always be on the mind. Jiang You doesn't like this. He doesn't like to bring old things into a new stage of life, so he thinks it's better to talk about it.

And darkness is forgiving.

It will make it easier to say what was originally unspoken, unlike being sober and cold during the day.

"The dean said that when he found me, I was covered in injuries and the back of my head was still bleeding. I looked very miserable, but I don't remember what he said. I only remember that I was lying on the hospital bed when I woke up. , he asked me if it hurts, and if I remember my name, I shook my head and asked if he was my grandfather."

Because he had just woken up, Jiang You's voice was softer and stickier than usual, like a small animal with little attack power.

"From this point of view, I think amnesia is pretty good. With my temper, after being abducted, I will definitely not live in peace. I probably suffered a lot of beatings, so it's better to forget it." Nodding while talking, Jiang You couldn't help it Turning his head in the direction of Yan Zheyuan, he seemed a little embarrassed but couldn't help asking curiously: "Yan Zheyuan, how about you?"

This question has no beginning and no end, but Yan Zheyuan doesn't need him to explain anything, he understands what he means.

Countless times were quickly turned page by page in the darkness in front of him. Yan Zheyuan saw that the 22-year-old himself was no different from the 20-year-old, and the 20-year-old was no different from the same, every day was very ordinary; seeing the 12-year-old self I was blocked at the door by the five-year-old He Nian, who cried and asked him where he hid He Xi; I also saw the 11-year-old self closing his eyes in the birthday song, and then blowing out the candles on the cake expressionlessly .

It was the second day after He Xi disappeared.

"For a long time I didn't understand what was going on, what happened, I just felt that you hadn't come to me for a long time."

The night covered Yan Zheyuan's expression, and added some inexplicable elements to his voice, making the plain sentence sound extremely dry: "If you don't come to me, my every day is very ordinary. So I don’t really remember much.”

"It took me a long time to realize what I had to say." After a slight pause, Yan Zheyuan thought of a book he had read when he was a teenager. It was poorly written, but he was deeply impressed by a sentence in it. : "My breasts hold the fear that everyone has, but my spirit is calm."

"I know my life will go on, and new things will happen in the future, but it seems that I have nothing to look forward to."

The silence was both long and short.

Jiang You felt that Yan Zheyuan was very sad, suffering only a lot more than himself, so he couldn't help but want to hug him.

So he did.

He turned over and rolled into Yan Zheyuan's arms without warning, his arm passed through his waist, and finally landed on his shoulder, and he patted him twice as if coaxing a child.

"Don't be sad," Jiang You said in a low voice, the voice turned into small notes and spun back and forth in a very close distance, from his lips and teeth to Yan Zheyuan's ear: "You can look forward to something in the future, life is still very good."

Yan Zheyuan felt his neck itching, and some of Jiang You's hair was stirring restlessly there, he took a deep breath, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, but lowered his head slightly, very precious Kissed on the top of Jiang You's head.

Pious and grateful, like a believer kissing the gods.

It was so light that even Jiang You didn't notice it.

Life is the same as in the past, neither good nor bad, because you are back, you are fine.Yan Zheyuan thought to himself, he grabbed Jiang You's hand and held it. For the first time, he felt that shaking hands was a very beautiful thing.

"Well, go to sleep."