Strictly speaking, it is very difficult for one person to completely fall into another person when everyone has an IQ level above the horizontal line. If this kind of thing really happens, then the most dangerous moment is undoubtedly the moment when he feels that he is needed by the other party.

To emphasize.

It was a reckless and beautiful man like Jiang Chuan who couldn't beat a single stick on his usual occasion and looked careless.

Jiang Chuan's inadvertent words made Jinran suddenly feel that he was reborn as a hamster because he was too unlucky - everything was as if God had arranged everything. As a hamster, Yuan Jinran came to Jiang Chuan, who was not good at talking to humans. As a furry fake hamster, he was indeed needed by Jiang Chuan. Just thinking about this, an extremely huge energy suddenly burst out from its small fur ball.

Now, I feel that I can save the Milky Way.

When "coincidence" becomes "not accidental", it is simply the most romantic love drama in the world... I suddenly don't want to complain about being a hamster, because now he finds that he seems to have some other uses besides eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and sleeping: such as becoming Jiang Chuan's little cotton jacket.

……………………Jiang Chuan’s little cotton jacket.

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he

While thinking about it, the hamster stretched out his claws and unconsciously touched the handsome face of the human lying beside him, and thought expressionlessly: Well, this human is mine.

...

That night, Jinran fulfilled his wish to have a good sleep on a human pillow after becoming a hamster. The best thing is that there is a handsome man next to him. By the way, the handsome man sleeps well and quiet, without twitching, no teeth grinding, and a beautiful man who is elegant and sleeping. Jinran simply wants to ask where this guy has developed such awesome and noble temperament... If he has a son in the future, he must send his son.

With a long breathing, Jiang Chuan's hanging eyelashes were trembling slightly every time... After taking a look, Jinran could not move his eyes away, so he simply looked at them silently all night.

So the next morning, Jiang Chuan woke up, turned over and opened his eyes lazily, and looked at the mung bean eyes that were squatting beside his head, which had been erratic because he had not slept all night.

"..." The sleepy man stretched out his finger and poked the hamster's fat face, his voice was low, with the hoarseness that was unique to the early morning, "Year, Ah Fei."

“…”

The hamster raised his hind legs and pulled down the ear that the man had touched. After confirming that it had not been pregnant unexpectedly, the hamster shook all over, then opened his mouth and yawned - damn, he was so sleepy.

I am carefully preparing to take a quick look when Jiang Chuan goes to wash up.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chuan turned over and sat up, but did not rush to wash. He just narrowed his eyes and stuffed the electronic watch on the head of the bed, then casually sat on the edge of the bed and lit a tobacco. After swallowing the clouds and spitting mist for a while, he thought about it and took out his spare phone and edited a text message. After sending the text message, he stopped looking at the phone. It seemed that he was not expecting the person he sent the text message to reply to him, but placed the phone at the head of the bed.

Jinran looked up at the man with his back to him - after a night of precipitation, all the bruises on Jiang Chuan's back that had not been shown last night were revealed. At this moment, there were a large area of ​​blue, red, purple and blue, and the scars that had just been scared, which looked particularly shocking... The hamster squeaked twice uneasy, and he couldn't believe that the man slept so peacefully last night with such injuries!

Is this guy a monster?!

Compared to the hamster's shock, Jiang Chuan himself seemed to have unexpectedly not cared about it. He just raised his beautiful eyebrows in surprise when he saw his back in the mirror at the beginning, and there was no unnecessary expression... This made people feel an illusion that he had long been accustomed to.

……………………Foreign stunt actors often make them bruised and swollen?

Just as Jingxian was puzzled, he suddenly became shocked on the head of the bed and jumped up-

He looked back at his senses, and then he realized that what was shocked in front of him was the cell phone that Jiang Chuan had placed on the bedside table casually. No matter who he was trying to contact just now, the person replied to his text message almost immediately... But Jiang Chuan did not take his cell phone to read it, but still kept sitting by the bed and finished smoking the whole cigarette without rushing.

When Jiang Chuan put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray, his phone was ignored by him began to vibrate wildly and ring the ringtone of the incoming call. Even such a monotonous ringtone could magically make people feel that the person who did not receive a response on the other end of the phone was crazy.

Jingran: "…………………”

Who is so enthusiastic in the early morning?

While Jiang Chuan turned around and entered the bathroom, the hamster crawled from one end of the pillow to the other end of the pillow, like a petty eye who peeped at his wife's cell phone. Her husband stretched his head and looked at the special-shaped mobile phone screen.

Yes, there is a call prompt.

But it's German, so I can't understand it.

If he had known that learning German is so important, he would not have rolled his eyes at Fang Yu, who had learned a foreign language.

Be cautious: "Squeak, squeak."

Master, you have your phone number.

Jingran: "Squeak! Squeak!"

It’s so noisy, you will die if you take it. How can I sleep back to bed like this?!

The hamster's protest was swallowed up in the sound of water coming from the bathroom, so the angry hamster kicked his legs and kicked the quarrel phone into the trash can. Then he rubbed the hair on his forehead and shook his fat butt. The hamster turned around and left in the ringtone of the phone, leaving only a very relieving back.

…………………………………… Of course, if Jinran knew that the person who was furious on the other end of the phone but could not get a response was his future father-in-law, he would probably be much more polite.

But with the idea of ​​a hamster, he probably couldn't guess that the beginning of all this was just because an unfilial son who had run away from home for several months sent a text message to his father, concisely saying: I fell and it hurts when I filmed.

At the same time, in the distant Germany, the magical thing of jet lag is destined to be a wonderful sleep time for those who pay attention to health. At this time, a middle-aged man, as a father, was sitting by the bed by the window, watching today's newspaper drinking milk and preparing to go to bed, but suddenly received a heart-wrenching text message before going to bed. In the text message, his son told him about his injury in an understatement.

What makes things irritating is that he is injured in doing things that he does not support him.

The first reaction of a middle-aged man was to reply coldly: howareyou?howoldareyou?

I was injured because of doing something inconspicuous, and finally I was lonely and cried to find my father. I threw away my phone and drank a sip of milk. The middle-aged man was still not satisfied. So before the other party replied to him, he grabbed the phone and posted another message: What a pity, why didn’t you fall to death? In this way, I can adopt an obedient son.

After sending the text message, this time he threw his phone away a little.

But this did not prevent him from reading the headlines of the newspaper three times, and he could not continue reading the big news like "the eldest son of the Reins family was imprisoned" - although this news was very important to him - but when he reacted, he found that he was worried about a problem that was not related to the news: such as the medical level of another country on the other side of the ocean.

The middle-aged man put down the newspaper and pushed the gold-framed glasses on his nose. The face that was probably very handsome when he was young was expressionless at this moment, which made the strict aura of not being angry and powerful made the servants around him lower their heads and dared not let out a breath. Until the man spoke, he calmly asked the servant closest to him to take back the mobile phone that was thrown far away by him and held the mobile phone in his hand. The middle-aged man thought about it and sent another text message: Where did he fall?

After a long time, no response.

The middle-aged man sitting by the bed put down the newspaper and milk, stood up with his cell phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window - he swore that he had never grabbed the phone like a teenager with cell phone addiction like he is now, fiddling with his cell phone... In fact, when he saw the emotions on his face reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window, he had the urge to throw his phone directly into the swimming pool downstairs...

But when he suppressed such an impulse, then one after another—

“Isn’t it serious?”

"If you can still have the face to say something to me, it should prove that you are not very serious."

"Does it affect the inheritance of the family line?"

"answer."

"Did you turn off the phone again?"

"Redreyns, what do I feed you to make you such an unfilial son?"

"You're ruthless."

...

Countless text messages frantically filled the inbox when the owner entered the bathroom to take a shower. After no response, there was a call that seemed like an endless time - until the phone, which had not been left with much electricity, flashed in the trash can, and then exhausted the last ray of light, completely declaring that the power was out of power... On the morning of the morning, the sun was rising slowly, and the handsome man in a refreshing and refreshing towel pushed the door out of the bathroom, in Germany, a middle-aged man silently threw his phone into the swimming pool downstairs.

...

When Jiang Chuan walked out of the bathroom, the first thing he saw was the small mobile phone lying quietly in the trash can, which was almost covered with waste paper and cotton pads. He raised his eyebrows and detected the phone from the trash can. He pressed the keyboard and found that the screen did not light up. He guessed that the phone was probably out of power. He was not in a hurry to charge it, but stuffed it into the box... After turning his head, he saw a sleeping hamster squatting in the middle of his pillow. The fat hamster, which was already round, looked very relaxed now, and spread out into a hamster cake the size of a palm.

Jiang Chuan reached out and poked its round butt. It fell from the center of the pillow with somersaults and fell on the soft quilt with its back and forked. However, the hamster did not open his eyes, but changed his posture. The four claws scratched the quilt and made a "hugging the quilt". The hamster arched with satisfaction and continued his sweet dream.

Jiang Chuan carefully grabbed the hamster from the quilt - the latter also subconsciously responded in his sleep and hugged his fingers. The man lowered his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes became unprecedentedly gentle... He gently came to the hamster cage and put the hamster into the small wooden house. At this time, from the second floor of the wooden house, the residents in the other cage seemed to hear the sound, and poked their heads out, and their small eyes looked at the master's blue eyes for a moment.

When Jiang Chuan raised his hand and pressed it on his lips to make a gesture of silence, Xiao Hei coldly shrank his head back.

But unexpectedly, no movement was made.

Jiang Chuan seemed to be accustomed to the indifference of the hamster, carefully covering the cotton on the hamster lying in his palm. Then the man closed the cage door and turned around to dress and sort out. When everything was ready, the agent had been waiting downstairs until impatient. Seeing Jiang Chuan walk down, he knocked on the watch in his hand and urged: "Hurry up, go to the hospital to take a movie, and have an appointment with someone to discuss advertising endorsements at noon."

Jiang Chuan had just gotten into the car and sat firmly, and was slightly stunned when he heard this: "Advertisement?"

Fang Yu nodded.

"Aren't you not allowed to accept advertisements?" Jiang Chuan asked, the handmade soap before..."

It's been so many days since I've been thinking about handmade soap. Fang Yu is going crazy: "I'll solemnly inform you that accepting the inexplicable three-no product advertisement will only cause you to get into countless troubles. If someone uses his bad face to trouble you, will you be responsible or irresponsible? If someone asks him why you don't have bad face, you can still say that you haven't used it at all? The advertising plans I passed here have been selected through thousands of choices. Can it be the same?"

Jiang Chuan said "Oh" and was about to ask something. At this time, the cell phone he put in his pocket rang. He picked it up without looking at it. Then he heard Fein crying and howling across the phone: "Are you injured? Are you injured? Where are you injured? Why don't you tell me - I almost died if you hurt! Why don't you answer your dad's call? I received a call from the boss who was furious early in the morning. I think I won't be better today..."

"Calm down, Fein." Jiang Chuan said in German, "I'm on the way to the hospital now."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and then Fein's cautious voice rang: "Are you in the ambulance?"

"No," Jiang Chuan said helplessly, "I'm fine."

"Then do you send text messages to your dad and act coquettishly?"

"…Fenn," Jiang Chuan said helplessly, "I didn't, just tell him that there was something happening."

"Young Master, let me tell you a story: Yesterday, just yesterday, there was a magnitude 10 earthquake across the Pacific Ocean, because a little devil fell and then acted coquettishly with his daddy."

Jiang Chuan took the phone away from his ear and looked at the phone as if he was looking at some monster for a while. A moment later, when the person on the other end of the phone was still complaining about how bad it was when he received a boss' intimidation call early in the morning, Jiang Chuan hung up the phone mercilessly, then turned his head and said to Fang Yu who had been waiting for a long time: "Continue, what advertisement did you answer for me in a scattered way?"

Fang Yu: "Who called you?"

Jiang Chuan: "Friend... Strictly speaking, it should be a bodyguard, although his professional courses in school are not as good as mine."

Fang Yu: "What? What?"

Jiang Chuan: "What advertisement did you answer for me in a lot of choice?"

Fang Yu: "Potato chips."

"..." Jiang Chuan thought there was something wrong with his ears, "What?"

Fang Yu repeated the word "potato chips."

Jiang Chuan: “…”

Fang Yu: “…”

Jiang Chuan: "If we are talking about something, what is the noblest thing about potato chips than handmade soap?"

Fang Yu: "This is the new popular potato chips that Shangjiajia mainly focuses on this spring."

Jiang Chuan feels that he has been opened to a new world: this spring will focus on new popular potato chips.
To be continued...