The actor's domestic hamster [Entertainment]

A case of beer, two cold dishes.

The two blew the cowhide in front of the river wind for a long time, and when they chatted, they laughed, one rolled all over the ground, and the other burst into tears.

The wind is a bit strong, and it blows on people, and it makes you feel a little cold without knowing it.

"Hey, you don't even know, the bunch of little things he raised are all sticking to me now, especially that little Jin who has conquered countless housekeeping, getting into my bed every night. Don't tell me, it is more comfortable to hug too much……"

Mu Siyan's tall, thin and long body was lazily lying on his side, his head propped up and he was smiling flamboyantly, his thin lips were dyed pink by the beer, opening and closing with soft whispers made a heart-warming arc.

Jian Ruo's eyes flickered, she didn't say a word, the tears she just laughed had fallen into the grass and disappeared.

Mu Siyan was puzzled, and asked: "What's wrong with you, you were smiling like a fool just now, now you're pretending to be serious again. Oh, I remembered, it's the first time we meet in this life, isn't that what you are like now, The aura of domineering is leaking, hahaha."

Recalling the glimpse of the two in the safe passage, Jian Ruo became more silent, and suddenly raised her hand to give herself a big ear.

Mu Siyan said in horror: "Brother, are you drunk now? Just now the wind is blowing, do you want me to take you back?"

It's too cloudy and uncertain for this guy today, and the cold eyes he looks at from time to time can also make him feel like he's being stared at by ferocious beasts.

Mu Siyan wanted to pull him up, but the man grabbed his right hand.

His hands were cold, but there was a fine layer of sweat on the palms.Just holding him tightly like this, you can still feel the almost invisible trembling.

Jian Ruo smiled suddenly, she completely removed her shrewd and capable appearance, and laughed at herself in a tired and confused way: "Siyan, why do you think I'm such a scumbag?"

How can I answer this, haven't you always been a flirt, and you are proud of it?

Mu Siyan thought for a while: "This, in fact, maybe it should be loved by everyone?"

"Really?" Jian Ruo stared at him, and asked without leaving any trace: "What do they love about me, you don't know?"

Mu Siyan was embarrassed, and changed his mind to comfort him: "Yes, you just want me to praise you, okay, my brother Jian Ruo, you are handsome, handsome, and rich in wealth. It’s just that you encountered a bottleneck on the way to find true love, and it’s not your fault, it’s those people who know you’re scum and still post up. Okay?”

"...Just your skin." Jian Ruo relaxed a little, and asked again: "You really don't think I'm a scumbag?"

"It's not scum." It was all foam.

Jian Ruo smiled, his handsome and tense features suddenly softened, his long and narrow eyes were a beautiful brown, indescribably gentle in the romantic orange light of the street lamp.

Mu Siyan's alcohol capacity is very average. At this time, after drinking a few cans of beer, he only felt that his friend's smile was pleasing to the eye. He didn't know at the moment, so he laughed along, thinking that everything would be fine if he was coaxed.

The wind stopped.

Mu Siyan wanted to open a beer, but his right hand naturally slipped from his palm.Jian Ruo subconsciously fished it out, only holding onto a cloud of airflow and herself in cold sweat.

It doesn't matter, he will always hold it.

Mu Siyan took a sip of his wine, and suddenly remembered one more thing: "Oh, by the way, Chen Yu is my friend, can you change your target?"

"it is good."

It was so easy to agree, and Mu Siyan was a little at a loss: "Eh? Why don't you stop talking so much that I can't add drama to myself."

"You told me to change my target."

You are too obedient. Today's Jian Ruo is really weird. After several years of training as a CEO, I can't see through it?

Mu Siyan looked at him in astonishment, and Jian Ruo still maintained his warm smile, which was completely different from the low pressure that was in deep pain just now.

"Then I'll tell you to eat this." Mu Siyan tentatively pointed at the green peppers. He remembered that Jian Ruo hated eating this the most when he was a child, and every time when adults weren't paying attention, he stuffed it all into his bowl.

Jian Ruo moved her chopsticks like flying, the terrible green peppers disappeared quickly, and soon there was only a plate of shredded potatoes, bright yellow, sweet and crunchy, huddling together to keep warm.

Is it so powerful?

Jian Ruo slowly wiped her mouth with a tissue, and looked at him with a smile: "What else do I need?"

Mu Siyan's hair stood on his head, looking at Jian Ruo from head to toe like a ghost, and muttered to himself: "Wait a minute, you should be the one who was pierced by the soul, right? Is the script of Ke's second revision even more bizarre?"

Is this still my friend with a vicious tongue, who breaks a penny into two halves, leaves no leaves in the thousands of flowers, eats scum from both men and women and leaves the Milky Way?

Mu Siyan moved back vigilantly, and reservedly opened his mouth to test: "To be honest, I've been a little tight lately..."

With a huge sum of 500 million in his pocket, he was so bold that he completely forgot that he said when he called that today he only talked about the past and not about money.

Jian Ruo raised her eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "This is easy."

Then, Mu Siyan was stuffed with a black card, it was really a black card, all kinds of black and white, black and diamond black, Chinese, British, American, Russian, French and German. With a thick step, he instantly felt that he seemed to have nothing to do with huge sums of money. Misunderstood, maybe he is the poorest one in the world.

"Sorry, I only brought these here in a hurry." Jian Ruo made up the knife.

"!!!"

The frail young man was frightened, and the drunken blush on his fair little face was frightened and faded away.

"Me, me, you, you, you, you!" His tongue was tied, and he kept trembling while holding the black card in one hand. He closed his mouth tightly, but because he was knocked unconscious by the money, he bit his tongue in excitement.

Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, Mu Siyanjun's face was pale, and after swallowing the blood, he exhausted his body's knowledge reserves to spit out two words.

"Fuck!"

Is it as fast as me to rob a bank?

He seriously doubted whether if all the hairs from Jian Ruo's body were pulled out, they could be exchanged for tens of thousands of flowers?

Jian Ruo lowered her eyes and smiled, she was very happy to see his messy appearance in the wind, she raised her hand and pinched his soft side face, her fingertips were slightly numb.

Holding the black card in his arms, Mu Siyan enjoyed the illusion that I could buy the whole world for a while, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, he didn't even have time to respond to the man when his face was pinched.

"This feels so cool, I really want to swear, hahahaha."

As he said this, he stuffed the thick one-step black card back into Jiyou's arms: "Here, I'll give it back to you. I bring such a big pile of cards. I'm afraid I'll be robbed when I walk down the aisle."

Jian Ruo pushed the card back, held his hand, and said sincerely: "Please accept it, I feel bad if you don't spend any money."

"Huh?" Do you still have this disease?

Facing Mu Siyan who looked dazed, Jian Ruo sighed faintly, her expression pale.

"This money was earned from your accidental death insurance."

"..."

"Simply put, it's your pension."

Oh, I didn't even know that my own corpse could be so valuable.

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He was sent back to the villa by Jian Ruo.

There was a thin layer of mist floating in the hall on the first floor, and the ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts.

It was already very late, and even Xiao Jin, who was coiled by the door, was sleepy, and went upstairs gracefully, intending to wait for someone to come back directly under Mu Siyan's bed.

The door opened, and the rustling wind came, disturbing the curl of nostalgia rising at Hao Ze's fingertips.

He pressed the little spark, and Mu Siyan laughed loudly, chatting with people in full swing.

"Thank you for bragging with me, didn't you delay your work?"

"It's delayed, what should I do?"

"Cough, I invite you to dinner tomorrow, big meal!"

"Wait and see."

While speaking, Hao Ze's tall figure had already come to the door, gently encircling the drunken lover, letting his friend's smiling eyes stay on him, extremely calm.

"Are you waiting for me?" Mu Siyan wrapped his arms around his waist, hugged his boyfriend and yawned happily.

Hao Ze was half a head taller than him, and lightly kissed him on the forehead: "You go to rest first, I have something to say to him."

"Tsk, stingy, just ask for a quick kiss." Mu Siyan curled his lips, raised his chin and softly kissed his lips.

It is the astringent taste of tobacco after it is lit, but it makes him feel so happy and happy.

After the kiss, Mu Siyan slipped away nimbly, stood at the corner of the stairs and smiled back at the two of them.

"Don't talk a few words, I'm still busy tomorrow!"

His smile is clear and crisp, his short hair is a little long and disheveled, his gestures of waving his hands are kind and neat, and the slightly drunken blush on his fair side face is as beautiful as peaches and plums.

Hao Ze: "Soon."

Jane Ruo: "Not busy."

The two men spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time. After looking at each other strangely, the smell of gunpowder became stronger.

Mu Siyan didn't think too much about it, he knew that the relationship between the two was not bad, it was not as bad as the outside world speculated, so he left with confidence, since the two would not fight anyway.

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As soon as he left, Hao Ze and Jian Ruo fell silent at the same time.

Hao Ze rubbed his temples, and raised his hand to give him a cigarette.

Jian Ruo took it, bit it on her lips and said unceremoniously: "Excuse me."

Hao Ze handed over the lighter, and said pointedly: "The fire can be let go, and there is no need to discuss anything else."

Jian Ruo took a deep breath of the cigarette, feeling the strong numbness in her lungs, and when she opened her eyes again, she turned back into the high-spirited lone wolf president again.

"I didn't plan to discuss it with you, I just came here to let you know."

If it was a matter of course, Hao Ze became angry for a while.

Holding the Buddhist beads, he warned again: "He is different from others, and you can't just play around with him!"

"Why do I need you to tell me?" Jian Ruo suddenly ran away, threw away the cigarette and crushed it with her feet, grabbed Hao Ze's neckline, her long and narrow eyes were bloodshot, and her tone was gnashing her teeth, mixed with unforgettable hate.

"Do you know who he is? He is my first love, he is Mu Yan!"

Jian Ruojie wanted to give this brother who poached his corner a knife, but the one who wanted to beat him up even more was the one who didn't recognize Mu Yan at first sight, and even wanted to tease him to play with him!

With a bang, Hao Ze punched him rudely in the chest and abdomen, the force caused Jian Ruo's eyes to go dark, and she took two steps back while clutching her lower abdomen, the pain was severe, her thin lips raised but she inhaled and laughed.

"You drank too much, he's not Mu Yan, and he's not your first love for five years." Hao Ze raised his brows upside down, his usually cold eyes were about to burst into flames: "Jian Ruo, wake up, Mu Yan has already died!"

"Hahahaha—" Jian Ruo, who used to be furious when she heard this sentence, laughed more and more recklessly.He straightened up and brushed his hair, obviously he was punched, but he seemed happier than before.

"Thank you for that punch. It made me realize that I wasn't dreaming, and I wasn't crazy."

"..." Still hitting lightly.

Just when Hao Ze was hesitating where to punch, a small head poked out from the window on the second floor.

"Why are you two chatting so happily? I can hear the laughter through two floors of windows." Mu Siyan was brushing his teeth, but he spoke very clearly with a mouthful of toothpaste bubbles.

"Get along well, see you tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, he waved his hands with a smile, closed the window again and went back to wash.

Hao Ze: "Understood."

Jane Ruo: "See you tomorrow."

"..."

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The author has something to say: As the cat who knows Jian Ruo best, when writing these two chapters, I almost cried myself.

I can't take it anymore, I want to send myself blades!