Lin Yan was a little depressed by Fang Mohan's inexplicable words just now, it was already evening when he drove to the community, I don't know why he didn't have the urge to drive in, he just smoked a cigarette in the empty car, making the surroundings smoky, and his handsome face began to become lost in the white space.

It is said that men smoke most of the time because they have troubles, so they use the pleasure and taste of smoking to numb their hearts, and the last time they smoked I don't know how long ago it was, and now Lin Yan, who suddenly smoked again, only felt that his throat began to itch with the gradually shortening cigarette butts, and even coughed a few times, and finally his throat was really unbearable, he quickly pinched off the cigarette butts that had not been burned, walked down from the car in confusion, and looked up at the gradually deepening twilight, After standing for a long time, he finally walked upstairs with heavy steps.

I don't know when I started to dislike the fact that he was alone at home, he looked at the uneaten snack bag that was still on the coffee table and the pair of lady's slippers that he was reluctant to throw away, as well as the photos hung on the wall by a narcissist, and the unused dishes left in the kitchen, inexplicably a little sad.

I heard that twenty-one days is enough for people to develop a habit, and Wu Zitong has lived in his own house for twenty-one days, and he has developed the habit of getting used to her existence.

Without Wu Zitong cooking at home, he seemed to be back to the past, casually took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings that had been sealed for a long time from the refrigerator and simply cooked it to complete the makeshift "dinner", he chewed the tasteless dumplings one by one, and felt a little bitter, and even had a sour taste, and after eating two or three things, he realized that the bag of dumplings had already expired, so he immediately threw it into the trash can in the kitchen.

I don't know when I got used to getting up in the middle of the night to run errands and sit on the sofa to watch some late-night boring TV programs, but when he got up again tonight, he found that there was one less person to accompany him, he was wrapped in a thick quilt alone, staring at the flickering TV screen with musty eyes, although the movie was quite interesting, but after all, he couldn't see his heart, another wonderful picture that appeared in his mind, that kind of picture was too beautiful, so that the protagonist in the TV was obviously staging an aphrodisiac scene, He giggled.

Late-night giggles, just for you.

——The night came to the world darkly, Lin Yangang, who had been tired for a day, wanted to close his eyes and sleep, but was startled by a noisy sound, when he walked into the living room in the pajamas of "SpongeBob SquarePants", he found that Wu Zitong, who was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, was watching TV leisurely, wearing only simple sexy underwear, staring at the TV screen in fascination, feeling his footsteps slowly approaching, the light in the living room suddenly turned on, followed by Wu Zitong's exclamation, Lin Yan was still rubbing his eyes, In a haze, I just saw a vague figure of flesh quickly put on his clothes, and looked at him in amazement, who was physically and mentally exhausted, and shouted "Hooligans!" ”

"Are you a hooligan, how late, don't go to bed soon!" Lin Yan tried his best to raise his voice and give Wu Zitong a lesson.

Wu Zitong also stared at him who was angry with a pair of big eyes, and stayed for a while: "Or, let's go together!" ”

"Hurry up and go to bed, I won't be in the same stream as you!"

Five minutes later.

"Hey, who did the male protagonist end up with, it can't be that crazy woman, right?" Lin Yan asked curiously while grabbing the potato chips in Wu Zitong's hand.

"How is it possible, the one he loves is obviously the more gentle female secretary!" Wu Zitong retorted.

"No, that's it!"

"Listen to me, it's her!"

"Do you dare to bet, I'll bet on them together!"

"Two hundred yuan, dare not!"

"I'll call you dad if I lose!"

The long night was consumed by the two of them minute by minute, and unconsciously, eating snacks with her in the middle of the night while watching Korean dramas has become an indispensable thing every day. ——

As if pulled by memories, he still has to return to reality in the end, when he came to his senses, it was just an empty room in front of him, and the sound of the TV was extraordinarily loud, maybe this would make him feel that Wu Zitong had not moved out yet, and he would not be lonely, suddenly remembering something, he picked up the remote control and tuned to the TV series that the two had bet on, and watched it seriously.

It wasn't until late at night that he lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes, and said silently in the last sentence: "You are wrong, the male protagonist has always loved that crazy woman, two hundred yuan ......"

Going around and around, I still dreamed that when we met for the first time, she was a drunken little wild cat, and mistakenly thought that he was a kidnapper who tried to sell her to the kiln, so the steering wheel was crooked, and the two were destined to plant fate.

[If twenty-one days can really form a habit, then the habit I have developed is to insist on loving you! 】

After dinner, Fang Mohan took out a painkiller from the drawer as usual to eat, but was stopped by Ren Zi'an before he could take it, Fang Mohan looked at him suspiciously, only to see Ren Zi'an hand her another box of medicine, and said to her: "Don't take that painkiller, it's not good for your stomach, eat this!" ”

Fang Mohan opened the medicine box in her hand and saw several pills neatly arranged inside, she suddenly remembered that there was a person feeding herself medicine when she was in pain today, and now she was almost sure that person was none other than Ren Zi'an, who had been staying at home all day.

Although she is also a person who often takes medicine, she has never taken such a bitter medicine, she looked at the black pills, and suddenly became sad, and glanced up, Ren Zi'an was still standing in place, wanting to watch her eat it with her own eyes.

"I'm almost fine now, so I'll stop taking this medicine first......," Fang Mohan said tentatively, closing the medicine box as he spoke.

Ren Zi'an couldn't help frowning when she saw her perfunctory refusal to take medicine, how could she get better without taking medicine?

Fang Mohan was afraid that Ren Zi'an would see that he was avoiding taking medicine because he was too bitter, so he immediately picked up the transparent water cup on the table and planned to quickly escape from Ren Zi'an's sight.

Before she could lift her foot and take a few steps forward, she was directly pulled into her arms by a powerful palm, and before she could react, she felt a thin cold lip kiss, and the most important thing was that the lingering kiss was mixed with a pearl-sized pill.

Sweetness and bitterness were mixed, and the man's lingering kiss and pill were mixed together, and they slipped into Fang Mohan's mouth together.