Pretending to be soft and forced to have a crush on divorce

Time passes bit by bit, it is not affected by anything.

Pei Feng restrained the urge to destroy everything in front of him, he just held the travel guide, and his fingers were very light, as if he was afraid that he would break the treasure.

The silent night enveloped him silently, and two hours later, he was still standing in Wei Jun's room, his back straightened almost in torment.

Strong winds roared outside the window, and the temperature plummeted, shaking the glass to make continuous noises.

The wind that swept into the room lifted the broken hair on Pei Feng's forehead, revealing his dark eyebrows.

The damp and cold mixed in the wind woke up those who had stood still for a long time.

Pei Feng put down the strategy in his hand and closed the window tightly.

Instead, he walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, turned into a sculpture made of stone, his facial features were cold and sharp.

What am I doing?

I do not know.

Pei Feng's head hurt, his sleepy brain made it impossible for him to analyze, and he persisted only by instinct.

The things that stimulated his nerves made him unable to fall asleep at ease, as if to prove something, he sat stubbornly in the living room.

until dawn.

Pei Feng felt the phone vibrate, his pupils were stiff, and there were some waves, a meaningless text message.

Coincidentally, it was a WeChat message from his manager, Yang Ji.

Pei Feng unlocked the screen, and the first thing he saw when he entered the WeChat interface was two exquisite dishes.

He was a little impatient and ready to slap the other party, and then the other party sent an explanation.

Yang Ji: There is Wei Jun in the reflection of the two photos.

Pei Feng zoomed in on the photo to observe, and caught Wei Jun's shadow on the smooth surface: Where did the photo come from?

Yang Ji: Gu Chengxuan's circle of friends.

With that said, send a screenshot.

(Gu Chengxuan: Happy.

With five food photos without filters. )

Pei Feng fixed his eyes on the fifth photo, tapped a few words honestly with five fingers and sent it: Send me the fifth photo.

Yang Ji uploaded it immediately.

Pei Feng stared at the familiar Longevity Noodles, his voice was astringent: Who lived?

Yang Ji: This...Gu Chengxuan's birthday is tomorrow, maybe he had an early birthday?

Pei Feng was silent for a long time, and typed: I see.

After the recording of Going Infinite, Yang Ji vaguely sensed from Pei Feng's performance that Wei Jun and Pei Feng had an unusual relationship, otherwise why would he be like the eighth woman, casually posting on other people's circle of friends.

But at this moment, seeing the four-word reply, Yang Ji couldn't figure out what Pei Feng was thinking. Did he care or didn't care, or did he have a plan?

He didn't dare to ask.

Pei Feng ignored Yang Ji, searched his memory, and found out the answer of deja vu. The longevity noodle in the photo used to appear on his birthday, as well as his never-absent mother and... Wei Jun.

The longevity noodles made by Wei Jun himself are only for him.

Now, there are more people enjoying it.

It was tricking him to go to a colleague's house to get things, cooking with his own hands, and traveling together...

Such a fact made Pei Feng feel absurdly cuckolded. He closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them, he slid his phone to the number that had not been saved. He thought he would never make a call.

After perfunctory Pei Feng, Wei Jun returned to the living room from the balcony. The person who had lived in his house for several days sat cross-legged on the carpet with a lollipop in his mouth, his expression focused on the game ahead.

"Finished?" Gu Chengxuan's eyes slanted, and his words were a little vague, "We've been talking for so long, can't it be the lover you mentioned?"

Wei Jun put the phone aside and sat next to the other party: "Once upon a time."

"..." Gu Chengxuan threw away the game controller, and stared at him with deep eyes, "Are you divided?"

"Yes." Wei Jun picked another game.

Gu Chengxuan hissed lightly: "No, you have settled the matter without saying a word. What's going on? And you didn't disclose any information, so I only found out now."

Feeling his resentment, Wei Jun comforted him, "You were the first to know."

"Hmm." Gu Chengxuan's expression became a little better.

As for not disclosing, I really didn't think the relationship was that good, but now it's different, Wei Jun is willing to tell the other party something: "The breakup is my problem, I'm wishful thinking, but luckily get back on track in time."

When Gu Chengxuan heard this, it was still Wei Jun's begging feelings, and his heart twitched suddenly: "So, where you live now has something to do with her?"

"Well." Wei Jun admitted, "He doesn't want my relationship with him to be made public. I'll tell you right now, so don't tell it. The matter between me and him will be resolved soon, so don't make any trouble."

"Then are you going back tonight?" Gu Chengxuan asked.

Wei Jun pondered.

"Would you like to stop?" Gu Chengxuan said without waiting for his answer, "You see there's a strong wind blowing outside, I'm afraid it will rain and thunder soon, anyway, she has no feelings for you, and she doesn't care if you go back or not."

Wei Jun: "But the clothes..."

"Wear mine." Gu Chengxuan, "There is not much difference in our stature, so it suits me, or do you mind?"

Wei Jun: "No, I was wondering if you would mind."

"?" Gu Chengxuan.

Wei Jun: "I didn't tell you, I'm gay, and I like men."

Gu Chengxuan stopped breathing for a while, and then covered it up without any trace, and said calmly, "Oh, it's okay."

Seeing that his attitude was indeed ordinary, Wei Jun was not hypocritical: "Okay."

After staying one night, after a simple breakfast in the morning, Wei Jun began to purchase the ingredients needed for today.

Gu Chengxuan followed suit, and not long after he was kicked out of the house, he had received the support of his own mother, except for the need to rely on Wei Jun for help in the first few days, there was nothing after that.

Now that the popularity of the family has disappeared, his pocket money has also recovered.

However, Wei Jun didn't want anyone to pay. He only went to the supermarket to make big purchases for the other party's birthday. There is no reason to ask the birthday person to pay.

Walk among the shelves.

Wei Jun and Gu Chengxuan walked side by side, both of them stretched out their hands to push the shopping cart.

Gu Chengxuan: "Do you have any plans to go somewhere?"

Wei Jun picked up a bottle of red wine without looking up, and said without raising his head, "Well, it's just a matter of time."

Gu Chengxuan glanced at Wei Jun's hand, his slender knuckles grasped the round body of the bottle, and squeezed slightly hard, causing some powder to ooze from his fingertips: "Next week?"

Wei Jun put the red wine into the shopping cart and smiled: "Yes."

"Planning to drink?" Gu Chengxuan nodded.

Wei Jun shook his head: "Cooking." He finally shifted his gaze to the people around him, and teased, "Young Master Gu, you can't drink."

Gu Chengxuan did not deny it: "Next time, I will bring you some of my treasure."

"I'm looking forward to it." Wei Jun said.

They pushed the shopping cart and turned to the seasoning area. The two were tall and long-legged, talking very close to each other, and from time to time they would be head and shoulders.

Wei Jun stepped back a little, and another person chased after him, which made his avoidance meaningless. He felt helpless. Does this person remember that he likes men?To be so close, to him, it was no different from a beautiful woman clinging to him.

Just at the right time, rustling discussions unexpectedly drifted into their ears. At the end of the chat, the volume could not be controlled and they could hear clearly.

"Which one of them is the attacker and who is the victim?"

"The one with peach blossom eyes must be Gong!"

"Why? The one next to him is obviously more aggressive."

"Have you ever heard of the US attacking forcefully?"

Wei Jun turned his head to look at the source of the sound. The two young girls who were arguing were discussing their theories of offense and suffering.

"Stop guessing."

Wei Jun opened his eyes wide, and unexpected words came from his ear.

"Do you know about mutual attack?"

The two girls stood there in a daze at the same time, their cheeks flushed when they saw them staring at themselves.

"Sorry...we mean no harm."

"Sorry...we...bless you!"

The two girls spoke incoherently.

Wei Jun opened his mouth, and finally gave up explaining that his relationship with Gu Chengxuan was not a couple.

After walking away.

Wei Jun said to Gu Chengxuan speechlessly, "What nonsense are you talking to others?"

"Their expressions are very interesting." Gu Chengxuan shrugged.

Wei Jun: "There's no need to lose our innocence."

Gu Chengxuan: "What's the matter, anyway, I won't meet again in the future."

Wei Jun thought that the matter was a foregone conclusion, so what he said at this moment was meaningless, so he changed the subject: "You are a straight man, and you still know how to attack and receive each other?"

"Do you regard me as an old antique from deep mountains and old forests?" Gu Chengxuan's brows were full of anger, "I not only understand, but also have seen."

Wei Jun was stunned for a moment, then contacted the other party's wealth, there must be a lot of tricks in the upper circle, he was naive.

"Are you scared?" The feathery whisper touched Wei Jun's auditory nerves.

Wei Jun came back to his senses, his eyes were full of the opponent's face: "You are too close."

"Is it very close?" Gu Chengxuan didn't care.

Wei Jun folded his body, diverting his attention to the displayed products: "If you have any more, give it a try?"

Gu Chengxuan naturally read the threat in his words, but smiled blatantly.

Wei Jun: "..." There is no way to take someone.

After buying all the ingredients, Wei Jun had a hemorrhage when paying the bill. After all, he is a hard worker. He doesn't have a good family background, nor does he have a good "husband". He earns money by himself and has limited savings.

But it is also within the acceptable range.

Wei Junzao had better be mentally prepared, if he didn't set aside [-], he could do it.

If he went out to eat with Gu Chengxuan, the cost would be more than [-].

Back home, food ready, almost two hours past.

"You don't eat, what are you taking pictures of?" Seeing someone obsessed with taking pictures, Wei Jun was surprised that the other party had such a hobby.

Gu Chengxuan browsed through the photos in the album with satisfaction: "To commemorate, it's the first time I eat a meal made by you, and I have to take a photo to reminisce."

Wei Jun: "There's no need to be so serious." He couldn't help but feel guilty. Compared with the other party, the affection he gave was a bit worse.

"Okay, let's start." Gu Chengxuan turned off the phone and sat across from Wei Jun.

"Birthday gift, I'll give it to you next week." Wei Jun felt that he was only cooking, and it seemed that he couldn't completely replace the gift, "Is that okay?"

Gu Chengxuan froze while holding the chopsticks: "Aren't these gifts from you?" He looked at the former, "I don't want you to trade one-on-one with me, it's enough if you want to."

Wei Jun remained silent.

Gu Chengxuan added calmly: "I know you can draw, have you ever painted portraits for others?"

"Yes." Wei Jun understood what the other party meant, "I..."

"Take your time, don't worry." Gu Chengxuan cut off what he was about to say, "After the trip."