I want you

"It's no use pretending to be pitiful." Jiang Yang put the warm water in half and ignored him hard-heartedly.

The Yuba in the bathroom has been turned on, and the warm yellow light shines from above, Wang Yicheng is sulking while sitting in the bathtub alone.Jiang Yang half-kneeled by the side of the bathtub to help him take a bath, but he refused to cooperate and concentrated on playing with ducklings on the water.After a while, there was a lot of foam on the bath ball, Jiang Yang concentrated on helping him wipe his back, Wang Yicheng was attracted by the bubbles, and excitedly shouted, "Yangyang, there are so many bubbles."

"Yeah, ah, I watch it every night, why am I so happy every time." Jiang Yang rolled his shirt sleeves, "Hands up."

Wang Yicheng raised his right hand high obediently like a primary school student.Jiang Yang leaned closer and pressed the bath ball against his arm, and in the next second he splashed water all over Jiang Yang with his left hand. After that, he didn't know that disaster was imminent, and smiled brightly at Jiang Yang.

When Jiang Yang was suddenly attacked, he dodged subconsciously, but he couldn't dodge because the distance was too close.Water droplets dripped from the hair on the shirt, Jiang Yang lifted his forehead hair up, gritted his teeth sinisterly, "Wang Yicheng, come here, I'll show you something fun."

Wang Yicheng didn't doubt that he was there, and excitedly leaned in front of him.

In an instant, a lot of water splashed on his face and chest. He protected his head and spoke indistinctly, and rubbed Jiang Yang's face with water again against his wet head.A Jiang Yang who took a bath seemed to be fished out of the water, and finally finished washing. Wang Yicheng wrapped a big bath towel, walked like a rabbit, and hopped to the bedroom.

"Be careful, don't fall and cry." Jiang Yang was amused by him, and let him play in the bedroom and living room.

He took off his clothes and lay in the bathtub, thinking that someday this week he would take Wang Yicheng for a review, but saw the bathroom door was pushed open a crack, Wang Yicheng carefully confirmed that he was in the bathroom, then closed the door and went to play by himself.

After 5 minutes, he opened the door again to take a look, and left again after being relieved.Jiang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and let him keep pulling and closing the door.

After a lot of tossing, it was ten o'clock, and Wang Yicheng was tired from playing, so he couldn't put on Jiang Yang's pajamas, so he only put on his pants, showing a section of his calf.The whole person was lying on the bed, and the quilt was pressed under him.

He was very quiet when he fell asleep, and no one could see anything unusual about him.Jiang Yang looked at it quietly for a while, then leaned over to brush his hair, the bedside lamp cast a shadow on the side of his face.Jiang Yang gently kissed his face, sighed, took off his pajama pants, and put on his own pajama pants.

When it was his turn to put on his pajamas, he felt hot for no reason. Jiang Yang pinched the man's hand angrily.Pulling out the quilt, the stupid big man fell asleep like a dead pig, and couldn't wake up no matter how he tried it, Jiang Yang lay down and covered the quilt, closing his eyes as usual.

Jiang Yang was awakened.

His pajama bottoms were pulled up to his knees, and beside him was a two hundred and fifty who inserted his cock between his legs in a random and rude way, and gasped next to his ear. "Yangyang, Yangyang...Yangyang."

Jiang Yang blushed and closed his eyes.

"Yangyang...Yangyang," Erbaiwu began to bite his neck and ears as if he was afraid that he would not wake up. Jiang Yang was emotionally called, and his lower body also responded.Wang Yicheng didn't understand love skills at all, so he ignored it, he just thrust hard, and finally shot all on his thigh. "So comfortable," Wang Yicheng hugged Jiang Yang tightly, "Yangyang, so comfortable..."

Jiang Yang was so uncomfortable being strangled by him, he reached out and knocked his head, "Let me go." He got up and took a cold shower, and began to prepare breakfast.

He has to go to the company to clock in at 08:30, and the perfect attendance bonus is 600 yuan.Therefore, there is no way to prepare a rich breakfast. For the sake of nutrition, I decided to make omelet sandwiches, and the eggs were beaten and set aside for later use.After the oil was heated, the eggs were poured in. The sound of the crackling and splashing of the hot oil was so lively. Wang Yicheng turned his head to see it strangely, but Jiang Yang hurriedly pushed him away.

The range hood is old, and it makes a "humming" sound when it is in operation, and it is dedicated to pumping out the oil fume.

After seasoning, the bread machine made a "ding" sound, and two slices of bread popped out.Put the omelette in it, pour hot milk into the cup, and the sweet aroma floats on the dining table.The two breakfasts were finished in less than 10 minutes, but Wang Yicheng had two sandwiches on his plate, but he had only one. "Why are you in a daze, have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?"

Wang Yicheng nodded.

"Then eat."

Perhaps because of his size, Wang Yicheng eats a lot.At first, Jiang Yang didn't know, and he didn't know how to say it. It wasn't until one time when he came back early at noon and saw him lying on the floor with his stomach in his arms, crying and saying he was hungry, that Jiang Yang didn't know that he hadn't had enough.

After that, Jiang Yang always prepared an extra serving for one person to feed him.

Wang Yicheng didn't use chopsticks, and started directly with his hands, but he was burned. He stared helplessly at the steaming food on the plate, and after a while, he forgot his lesson and stretched out his hand to take it, and gnawed on the sandwich.

"I'm going to work, you play at home, come back at noon." Jiang Yang hurriedly put on his tie, took out the building blocks and placed them in the living room, "No littering, no smashing things."

He put on a scarf. It was very cold outside the house in winter. There was a layer of frost on the glass, and occasionally water droplets rolled onto the window sill.

Wang Yicheng drew a smiling face crookedly on the window, and watched Jiang Yang downstairs riding an electric car out of the community through the eyes of the smiling face.

Jiang Yang stepped into the company, and there were two newspapers and half a cup of cold coffee lying on the table.Turned on the computer and processed the mail. The old newspaper on one side was yellowing, which Jiang Yang found with great difficulty.

On the front page is the government meeting of the day, and on the economic section two pages later, there is an imposing man in a well-tailored suit, sitting on an office chair, with a huge company logo behind him.The headline on one side reads, "Small and medium-sized shareholders support Mr. Wang, where is the family business headed?"

The man in the photo is Wang Yicheng.

Jiang Yang cut out the news with scissors and pasted it on a thick notepad.The black notepad has posted a lot of similar news, as well as printouts from magazines and from the Internet.

Even so, it is still impossible to piece together what happened before Wang Yicheng was taken to the mental hospital.

Jiang Yang tidied up his notebook and started his morning work.At the same time, Wang Yicheng was stuffing building blocks everywhere at home, and then opened the refrigerator to poke his brains inside, thinking about it, and stuffing Jiang Yang's pillows into it forcefully.