hate each other

Dong Jian used Zhou Chunyu's photo, who had a somewhat similar face to Wen Shuhan's, and Sheng Jiang's photo to create an intimate photo.

Then anonymously sent it to Wen Jia.

Although this approach is a bit despicable, Dong Jian is also thinking about it.

Although Wen Jia and Wen Shuhan are not related by blood, they are brothers and sisters in name after all.After all, two people can't be together.

Short pain is better than long pain.

With such an idea in mind, Dong Jian went to find Wen Jia.

Seeing Wen Jia and Wen Shuhan quarrel, Wen Shuhan said in a rage that he was going to find Sheng Jiang.

Then I saw Wen Jia crying, half kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly.

Dong Jian felt a pang in his heart, walked up to her, bent slightly and called her: "Wen Jia."

Wen Jia raised her head, looked at Dong Jian with tears in her eyes, didn't think much about why Dong Jian appeared here, and rushed to hug him and cry.

"Dong Jian...my brother went back to find Shengjiang, I...I didn't mean to make him angry, I really didn't mean it."

"Okay. Okay." Patting her on the head, Dong Jian changed the subject: "Don't you girls like shopping?" He took a black card out of his pocket and shook it in front of her eyes. Rub her hair again.

"You don't have to be polite with me if you want to buy anything." Dong Jian still felt a sense of guilt when he said this.But soon he suppressed this emotion.

Wen Jia nodded, wiping tears on Dong Jian's sleeves vigorously, finally feeling better.Reluctantly gave a smiling face, holding Dong Jian's arm.

"Dong Jian, last time I saw a pretty bracelet."

"purchase."

"And the amethyst earrings."

"purchase."

"And that..."

"purchase."

......

I just didn't expect the facts to be reversed and the retribution for doing bad things to come so quickly.

Dong Jian and Wen Jia visited many jewelry stores, and when they were hanging on their necks and hands, they couldn't put it down, Wen Shuhan's voice sounded by coincidence: "Wen Jia."

Wen Jia was still a little angry with Wen Shuhan, so don't look at him.Wen Shuhan walked to her side helplessly, stretched out his hand to scratch her nose: "Why is our little princess still angry?"

Wen Jia snorted: "Why aren't you angry? Didn't you go to Shengjiang?"

Wen Shuhan's expression froze, and when he noticed Dong Jian next to him, he still sighed and said directly: "It's impossible for us, Sheng Jiang has someone he likes."

Dong Jian was not surprised to hear Wen Shuhan's words.Probably the reason was because he had met Jian Xiaoxin and Sheng Jiang's attitude towards Jian Xiaoxin.

Regarding Wen Shuhan's reunion with Shengjiang, as the roundworm in Shengjiang's stomach, Dong Jian 100% pressed the option that the two of them could not get back together.

As for the fact that Wenshu Hanzhen went to Shengjiang, it was beyond his expectation.His original purpose was to break the relationship between the two of them.

"Wen Jia." Wen Shuhan said, "I think about it, the relationship between us..."

Wen Jia's eyes lit up: "Brother, what do you mean by that?"

Wen Shuhan shook his head with a smile, and said with emotion: "You have grown up, but I still treat you like a child."

Wen Jia pouted: "I have grown up a long time ago."

The document Han said, "Go home."

Then Wen Jia apologized and said goodbye to Dong Jian.He left with Wen Shuhan without asking for anything.

For Dong Jian.

Seeing Wen Jia's different expression and behavior when facing Wen Shuhan, and the fact that he could easily give up on him and run to Wen Shuhan... It was enough to make Dong Jian give up.

......

...Zhou Chunyu, who was hiding behind a counter, looked at Dong Jian silently, watching him go out alone with a big bag and a small bag in a daze.There was an unspeakable feeling in my heart.

The feeling of being abandoned by someone.He once had it too.

But at that time, he had no choice.Now he still has no choice.

......

Dong Jian was upset again.

He threw all the things he bought aside, and then lifted the sofa cushions. Under the sofa was a hidden small refrigerator that was not easy to find.

After taking out all the wine inside and putting down the cushion, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been emptied.

At this time, footsteps came from the entrance.It also reminded Dong Jian that he didn't close the door.

It's just that the current him is really not interested in seeing who this person came in.

Zhou Chunyu was holding the seasoned red wine in his hand, and he was a little nervous when he saw the people on the sofa.After seeing the pile of messy things thrown aside on the ground, the nervousness was immediately crushed by the courage born out of thin air.

Thinking of the foreign obsessive potion he had asked someone to buy online at a huge price, the store also thoughtfully included a small gift in the same packaging.

What made Zhou Chunyu a little depressed was that the medicine box and packaging were all in foreign languages. He was illiterate and couldn't read it, so he thought the effect would be the same, so he just opened a box and poured it into the red wine.

"Why are you still drinking alone?" Zhou Chunyu put the red wine on the table, thinking that there was still a red wine glass in the kitchen, and was about to get it when Dong Jian called out.

"Hey you."

"I don't call you, I'm Zhou Chunyu." Zhou Chunyu reminded seriously.

Dong Jian waved his hand very irritably: "What do you like to call it? Hey... Zhou Chunyu, drink with me."

Zhou Chunyu sat next to him, and stopped him when he was about to pull the beer ring: "I took the wine, it tastes good, you can try it." He looked at him eagerly while talking, and Dong Jian put down the wine in his hand, He took out the wine that Zhou Chunyu had brought from the bag, and then took out a small knife from a drawer under the table, easily found something, and then easily opened the cork.

"No cup?" Dong Jian frowned.Zhou Chunyu immediately said, "I'll get it."

"Wait." Dong Jian held him back: "No need, just drink like this."

When Zhou Chunyu got closer, he saw that the chiseled face was covered with frozen slag, and the lines between the eyebrows could almost hold a peanut... Zhou Chunyu had this imagination entirely because of Dong Jian was very irritable and drank most of the bottle of red wine in one breath.

Zhou Chunyu's throat felt a little dry as he watched the red wine go down the fair and beautifully curved neck.

Then he picked up Dong Jian's wine and pulled the tab, took a sip and felt much better.

Dong Jian saw this, and made him feel that it was not appropriate for Zhou Chunyu to drink all of Zhou Chunyu's wine by himself: "You drink it too." He pointed the mouth of the bottle he had drunk at Zhou Chunyu.

Zhou Chunyu laughed together: "This wine is to thank you for saving me last time, I, I don't need it."

Dong Jian frowned, and his voice became cold: "Why, I let you drink, and you don't want to show some face?"

Zhou Chunyu wanted to refuse again, so he saw the person in front of him approaching, and stuffed a wine bottle into his mouth.

As soon as he resisted and wanted to push the wine bottle, Dong Jian pinched his chin and poured it down desperately.

"I um..." After a few gurglings, the red wine had almost bottomed out.

Zhou Chunyu's nose was red from choking on the violent drinking, and then he looked up at Dong Jian, and found that Dong Jian's eyes were red and he was looking straight at him.

"Dong Jian, what's the matter with you?" I found that his whole face was flushed into an unbelievable state.Thinking that he had a fever, Zhou Chunyu thoughtfully reached out and touched his forehead.

Touching his own again, he wondered, "I don't have a fever."

Then I felt a hot spot in my chest come up.

So is the face, and so are the hands.Compared to these, the whole body is even more terribly hot.

This next week, Chunyu's complexion suddenly changed.

That buy one get one free isn't...