Boyfriend is mentally ill

you bite you bite you bite...

Jiang Xiaofeng turned on the faucet on the washstand and stuck his head directly under it.

The sound of water splashing...

I don't know how long it took, the sound of water stopped, and then a slight bump sounded.

Standing outside the bathroom door, Meng Fusheng heard this movement, and guessed that Jiang Xiaofeng should have turned off the faucet, then put down the toilet seat and sat on it. With the corners of his mouth raised, he asked in a warm voice, "Are you hungry? You didn't eat much from the takeaway just now. I'll get you a bowl of noodles?"

puff.

Jiang Xiaofeng, who had just used cold water to cool down his face, was so frightened that he stood up directly from the toilet seat. Because of his excessive movement, he accidentally swept away the air freshener on the short shelf next to him.

His mind was hot again, he hurriedly picked up the air freshener, and turned on the shower again.

The sound of the water sounded again, louder than before, isolating the sound from outside.

Fearing that it might not be safe, Jiang Xiaofeng also took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, turned on the music player, and turned up the volume to the maximum.

The vague sound of music mixed with the sound of water floated out, Meng Fusheng was stunned, then laughed, touched the tip of his broken tongue, and recalled that just now Jiang Xiaofeng was just blushing and stiff, without any reaction of disgust, he lowered his head and took out the cell phone.

In the bathroom, Jiang Xiaofeng was sticking his head under the shower to drench cold water, the heat on his face finally dropped a little, the phone that was singing in his hand suddenly vibrated again, and a new WeChat message floated in.

He nodded reflexively.

Meng Fusheng: I bought chicken legs and ramen yesterday, how about some meat noodles for you?Make it as spicy as you like.

Jiang Xiaofeng was so shocked that he almost threw his phone out.

Another message floated in.

Meng Fusheng: Don't be in a daze with wet hair and clothes, remember to dry them.

Jiang Xiaofeng took a deep breath and found it was useless. Instead, he felt that his breath was full of Meng Fusheng's aura. He suddenly became angry and deleted Meng Fusheng's WeChat friends!

The world is quiet, only the sound of water and singing are left.

Jiang Xiaofeng stared at the WeChat page and slowly adjusted his breathing. After a while, he regretted it again.

Why did it delete it, and he still has to pay back the money to Meng Fusheng through WeChat.

Then, then come back?

The fingers hesitated and hesitated, and suddenly a text message floated in.

Meng Fusheng: Remember to take off your wet clothes. There are bathrobes on the shelf and clean underwear for you on the bed. Don’t come out in dirty ones.

Jiang Xiaofeng: "..."

Before his brain could react, his fingers had spontaneously pulled Meng Fusheng's number into the blacklist.

After pulling the reaction: "..."

It's all Meng Fusheng's fault!

Jiang Xiaofeng collapsed silently, put away the phone, stood directly under the shower, drenched his head in cold water for a while, then sat back on the toilet seat, picked up the phone and poked Big Mao's WeChat.

Feng Xiao: I bit him.

The big cat replied quickly: What is it?Tell me, who did you bite?

Feng Xiao: Meng Fusheng.

Big Cat: Oh, where did you bite?

Feng Xiao: Tongue.

big cat:……

Feng Xiao: ...

The big cat tentatively asked: Kissed?

Feng Xiao: No!No! !Don't talk nonsense!

That's a kiss.

The big cat sighed sadly, and said earnestly: Bend it.

Feng Xiao: Go!

After going under the cold water to calm down for a while, Jiang Xiaofeng turned off the shower and sat back, holding the phone and told the big cat what happened today in detail, emphasizing that the last bite was just an oolong, and then asked the big cat what to do.

The big cat can’t say enough: Did you really get into A University?You didn't go through the back door?

Feng Xiao: What do you mean?

Big Cat: It means doubting your IQ.You can come up with such a bad idea of ​​pretending to be amnesia, I admire it.

Jiang Xiaofeng was speechless.

Feng Xiao: You tell me what to do first!

Big Cat: Do you hate it?

Feng Xiao: What?

Big Cat: Meng Fusheng kisses you, do you hate it?

Jiang Xiaofeng's mind once again flashed the image of Meng Fusheng holding up his blood-stained finger and saying "you bit it" with a smile. He couldn't help but licked his teeth.

Big Cat: I haven't responded to the news for so long, you can't be reminiscing.

Jiang Xiaofeng was shocked, and typed hard: Of course not! ! !

The big cat understands: It really is aftertaste, which means you don't hate it, right?

Feng Xiao: Can you focus on the key points? !

Big Cat: Isn't what I caught the point?Say it!What are you talking about with me.

Jiang Xiaofeng pursed his lips, paused for a long time, and typed: I really don't hate him... But that is the senior, I have done so many wrong things to him, and he has helped me so many times, how could I hate him.

Big Cat: It's not a question of whether you hate Meng Fusheng or not, but a question of whether you like his kisses or not.

Jiang Xiaofeng wanted to take a cold shower again.He understood the difference between the two, but...

Probably seeing his confusion, Big Cat didn't wait for his response, and typed by himself: Xiaofeng, I think you'd better think about your relationship with Meng Fusheng calmly, seriously, and carefully. , Before making any decision, you have to find out what you really think and want.

Big Cat: You are too messy now, I think you are too messy just by watching.

Big Cat: After you think it over, if you still want to separate, then you can talk to Meng Fusheng about the breakup. Don’t engage in self-righteous flirting, just talk about it equally, seriously, and honestly, and express your thoughts. come out.With Meng Fusheng's temperament, if you talk to him seriously, he will definitely listen patiently and respect your ideas.Anyway, it's better than you messing around by yourself, Meng Fusheng guessed what you meant, and then became more and more unwilling to let go.

Big Cat: Don't always think that you owe Meng Fusheng. If you owe it, you will make up for it and pay it back. This does not prevent you from rejecting his affection, or do you really want to repay the debt with your own body? ?

Big Cat: You can't put your whole life on the line just because you did something bad, right?If you want to take a ride, you have to do it voluntarily. If you are not willing, you should get out early, so as not to make things more complicated.

Big Cat: Serious refusal is also a respect for Meng Fusheng, anyway, think about it.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the message sent by the big cat, and fixed his eyes on the last one. After reading it for a long time, his confused mind gradually calmed down, and he raised his hand to wipe his face.

Do you seriously consider and talk seriously...

……

Jiang Xiaofeng added back to Meng Fusheng's WeChat, blacklisted Meng Fusheng's phone number, then took off his wet clothes, took a good shower, finally dried his hair, and changed into the bathrobe on the shelf.

Sure enough, there were clean underwear on the bed. He went over to put them on, went to the closet and took out a set of clothes, and changed out the bathrobe.

After changing, he stared blankly at the clothes in the closet, touched the soft clothes on his body, let out a shallow breath, closed the closet door and left the room.

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of chicken wafted over.

Jiang Xiaofeng said in his heart not to be nervous, and walked towards the kitchen as naturally as possible.

Meng Fusheng just came out with a bowl of noodles. When he saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he tried his best not to embarrass him and said gently: "I was just going to call you, sit down, the noodles just came out of the pot, be careful of being hot."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded, sat down at the table, and said, "Thank you."

Meng Fusheng noticed the change in his attitude, realized something, glanced at his expression, the smile on his face faded, and put the noodle bowl in front of him.

The noodles are very fragrant, not only chicken, but also two poached eggs.

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't move his chopsticks immediately, but waited for Meng Fusheng to come out with the bowl of noodles that belonged to him, and then picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of noodles, chewed and swallowed them carefully, tasted another mouthful of chicken, and boasted unskillfully : "The noodles are cooked just right, not too soft, not too raw, the soup is rich in flavor, and the chicken is very tender... This is the best bowl of noodles I have ever eaten in my life."

Meng Fusheng stopped holding the chopsticks and looked up at him.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at him and said frankly: "Senior, I don't have amnesia. I pretended it this morning. In fact, I recovered my memory yesterday."

The joy accumulated in Meng Fusheng's heart because of the kiss disappeared little by little, and he was silent for a while, hanging down his eyes and continuing to pick up the chopsticks, picking out noodles while replying: "I know."

Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned.

"I thought you would continue to pretend for a while, no, I hope you can continue to pretend for a while." Meng Fusheng lowered his head and ate a chopstick noodle, tasted it, and smiled, "This noodle is not as good as you said ...It's too spicy, I forgot that my tongue is broken, and I can't eat spicy food."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaofeng looked at his lips instinctively, thinking of the phrase "you bit it", his brain became hot, and he almost wanted to run away immediately, but this time reason finally prevailed.

"Senior, let's talk after eating noodles, let's have a good talk."

It didn't scare me.

Meng Fusheng's forced smile disappeared, his hands holding the chopsticks slowly tightened and then relaxed, met his serious eyes, felt a sense of resignation in his heart, and nodded: "Okay."

The meal was very silent, and after eating the noodles, the two sat on the sofa facing each other.

Jiang Xiaofeng first apologized: "Senior, I'm sorry, I lied to you again, and made you worry all morning. I'm very sorry for everything before that. In addition, thank you senior for your tolerance and care during this time."

Meng Fusheng's heart kept sinking, and he replied after a while: "It's okay."

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at Meng Fusheng's barely calm appearance, and felt that the big cat was right. When he spoke seriously to Meng Fusheng, Meng Fusheng would really listen carefully and patiently.

It was he who used the wrong solution before.

"There is one more thing I have to confess to my senior." He slowly calmed down, and continued, "The first time we went to eat supper alone, I tried to break off the relationship with you by using the slander on the forum. At that time, I deliberately said that I was poor... Actually, I am not, although my family is not rich, but the conditions are actually not bad."

Meng Fusheng looked at him quietly and asked, "So?"

Jiang Xiaofeng: "So... those medical expenses and legal fees, please be sure to accept them." He took out his mobile phone in front of Meng Fusheng, transferred the wealth management and card money to WeChat one by one, and then used WeChat to transfer the funds in batches To Meng Fusheng.

"The lawyer's fee may not be enough. I will pay it in installments as soon as possible." After Jiang Xiaofeng transferred the account, he looked at Meng Fusheng who had no intention of pulling out his phone, and urged him, "Senior, you can accept it."

Meng Fusheng didn't move, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were slowly deepening.

The atmosphere became dull.

Jiang Xiaofeng tightened his fingers, raised his eyes and looked at him: "Senior, I repay your money in the hope that I can talk to you as an equal in the future... and I owe you less, so I can try my best to put aside guilt and self-blame. Emotions, really rationally and calmly think about the relationship between us. Senior, give me this chance, can you?"

If he made a mistake once, he won't make a second mistake. Da Mao is right, serious rejection is the respect for Meng Fusheng, he was too hasty and impulsive before, and besides...he felt that he should really think about it.

Meng Fusheng's heart skipped a beat.

Equal dialogue, rational thinking.

Thinking, not rejection and drawing boundaries.

His dark eyes brightened a little. Looking at Jiang Xiaofeng, he found that his eyes were shy and evasive, and his heart beat suddenly. When he realized something, he finally lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and put it away in front of him. About half of the money was transferred, and then suppressed the turbulent emotions in my heart, and said as calmly as possible: "Hua Jingjing's case is just a small case, and it won't cost so much legal fees. These are enough."

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't quite believe it: "It's just that..."

Meng Fusheng explained: "It's quite a lot. Xiao Kun has already pleaded guilty. The follow-up of this case only needs to send a small lawyer to go through the formalities. It doesn't need my brother's lawyer to follow all the time. It doesn't cost much. If you don't believe me, I can Show you the quotation from their law firm."

In fact, the real expensive thing to hire a lawyer this time is the network, the investment in maintaining the network, and the resources and energy spent in getting Xiao Kun to plead guilty. The price is really not expensive for simply handling the case.

But Jiang Xiaofeng didn't need to know this.

Jiang Xiaofeng still felt that he was deceiving people, and the accounts had to be calculated clearly, so he asked for a quotation.

Really vigilant.

Meng Fusheng felt a little weak when he saw that he was afraid of being deceived, so he asked for a quotation in front of him and showed it to him.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the list and found Xiao Kun's quotations for this type of case. Seeing that there were really not many, he finally believed it. After thinking about it, he said: "But there is still money for clothes..."

Meng Fusheng was puzzled: "Clothes?"

Jiang Xiaofeng pointed to the clothes that Youmengru gave him.

Meng Fusheng was a little unhappy, deliberately lowered his face, and said: "This is a gift from your mother, are you going to spoil her feelings?"

What Jiang Xiaofeng is most afraid of now is that Meng Fusheng lost his smile, he quickly shook his head, expressing that he definitely didn't want to spoil the elders' wishes, but was just ashamed to take these.

Meng Fusheng took advantage of the situation to soften his expression, and comforted him: "You don't have to be embarrassed, Mom will only give you clothes if she likes you, and giving money for clothes will make her sad. If you really want to thank her, then when you see her in the future, treat her with respect." Just be nice."

Jiang Xiaofeng was persuaded by him, and secretly planned to buy a gift back for You Mengru, no longer entangled with the money issue, and brought up the business: "There is also the matter of cohabitation, senior, I want to move back to the dormitory."

Meng Fusheng probably guessed what he was thinking, and he didn't react so much when he said that he was going to leave. He also knew that after he recovered his memory, he couldn't tie him anymore, so he just asked: "When you go back to the dormitory, will you go to bed on time? ?”

Jiang Xiaofeng got stuck.

Meng Fusheng's expression sank again: "Are you going to stay up late? For what, playing games?"

"No, no, no, I won't be here anymore, I promise to go to bed on time." Jiang Xiaofeng promised immediately.

Meng Fusheng once again performed a spring back to the earth. Looking at Jiang Xiaofeng's frightened hair, he was amused in his heart, but his face was serious, and he said, "Well, you must ensure that you rest. Have you finished what you want to say?"

Jiang Xiaofeng sat up a little bit straighter: "No, there is one last thing...Senior, after returning to the dormitory, I will think about our relationship...No matter what the final result is, I will give you a serious answer. In addition , I would like to invite the senior to have a meal, and solemnly apologize for the trouble and troubles caused to the senior for more than a month."

Meng Fusheng's heart was completely at ease, he looked at Jiang Xiaofeng for a while, and nodded in response to the request.As long as you don't mention breaking up and avoid him, everything will be fine.

Jiang Xiaofeng's straight back was completely relaxed, and a relaxed and grateful smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he said happily, "Thank you senior!"

What Big Mao said is really right, this kind of matter should be discussed seriously, isn't the senior very reasonable!

Seeing the smile on his face, Meng Fusheng was a little taken aback.

He suddenly realized that since he found a reason to tie Jiang Xiaofeng to his side, Jiang Xiaofeng had never shown such a relaxed and bright smile again.During this time, Jiang Xiaofeng has been tense, depressed, silent and vigilant, like a small animal in a cage. Although it is still so cute, it gradually loses its vitality.

He belatedly realized that he was wrong.After being stunned for a moment, he felt sad.

"I'm sorry." Almost worn out the look on your body.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at him suspiciously: "Senior?"

Meng Fusheng came back to his senses, all the pretended indifference on his body dissipated, his breath became gentle again, and he said: "Xiaofeng... I want to ask you something, I hope you can answer it truthfully."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded quickly: "Senior, ask."

"Why are you pretending to have amnesia?"

Jiang Xiaofeng froze, moved a little guilty and uncomfortably, looked at Meng Fusheng looking at him seriously waiting for the answer, gritted his teeth, and thought that as long as he forgot the relationship during this time, what Meng Fusheng said back then Meng Fusheng won't have such a sad idea to say that sentence after breaking up.

Meng Fusheng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for a day slowly dissipated. He was amused and helpless, and asked, "You think I won't be too sad, so you decide to forget about it?"

Jiang Xiaofeng bowed his head: "...um."

Meng Fusheng looked at the top of his head and was speechless.

What a... what a fool!

At this point in the conversation, the atmosphere was not bad. Jiang Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, thinking that there was something that he had to take advantage of the good atmosphere to have a good talk with Meng Fusheng.

Now he has decided to go back and think about his feelings and thoughts. He can't make a clean break with the senior for the time being, and maybe he won't break it in the future... No, anyway, he won't draw a clear line with the senior for the time being.

That being the case, the senior will probably still include him in his future plans, and he has to stop the senior from doing so as soon as possible.

He made up his mind, looked at Meng Fusheng again, and said, "Actually, there is one more thing... I overheard you and Aunt You talking about going abroad. I'm sorry, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose."

Meng Fusheng was full of emotions, sat up straight and looked at him.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly became nervous and asked, "Senior, do you really want to go abroad to study in graduate school?"