Jiang Wei did not tell Shen Jun, so he moved Shen Jun's things to his home.
So much so that when Shen Xu returned home from work on a shared bicycle, he saw that the furniture was basically in tatters, but all his luggage had disappeared, and he felt a little doubtful about his life.
"How did a thief fall in love with such a big place?" Shen Jui rummaged through the closet and found that there wasn't even a pair of underpants left for him.
When Jiang Wei called on the cell phone, Shen Jun was worried, "Jiang Wei, my things related to me have been removed from my house for no apparent reason. Do you think there is a ghost?"
"I'm a ghost." The man's deep voice was accompanied by the sound of brakes.
Shen Jue was conscious, and sure enough, a few minutes later he saw the man walking in and standing in front of him.
The lack of greeting made Shen Jun feel uncomfortable, "You...I..."
"Shouldn't we live together?" Jiang Wei put away his cell phone, walked up to Shen Jui, lowered his body and looked up at Shen Jui.
He looked like a good boy.
Shen Jiong frowned, "You didn't tell me..."
"I don't know now." The man held his hand, kissed it gently, and said in an apologetic tone: "I want to live with you, but I'm afraid you won't want to, so I can only do it first. I hope you forgive me, I Can I compensate you with myself?"
Shen Jun would not reject Jiang Wei, but he was on pins and needles in Jiang Wei's home.
He didn't say he loved him, he didn't even say he liked him, even though his words were lingering again and again.
Shen Jun doesn't understand, he doesn't understand. He doesn't understand what words can be used to describe the strange relationship between them.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Wei kept observing Shen Jue's every move.
Shen Yu just said, "Drink water."
"Let me help you." Jiang Wei put down what he was doing and walked towards Shen Zui, "Want something warm or something hot?"
"It's hot." Shen Jun looked out the window. The slightly fallen leaves told him that autumn was deep and winter was coming soon. How could he still be angry when he could get the warmth of Jiang Wen.
When Shen Ying responded to every little thing, Shen Ying slightly let go of his discomfort with Jiang Xie's male chauvinism.
He was always so domineering in just the right way that Shen Jui couldn't refuse.
Shen Xing tried his best to do things for Jiang Wei. He was an assistant at work and an assistant in life.
After living together, Shen Yu helped him tie his tie. Shen Yu did a good job in the little things in life and took care of everything.
"He is easier to use than those with higher education." Jiang Wei chatted with the boss.
The boss nodded, "The director still has a good eye for people. I even want to poach this newcomer."
Jiang Yan's well-placed smile paused and said firmly: "We can't dig it away."
He is very confident and will never allow anyone to dig into his corner, even if it means destroying it.
The boss smiled heartily and said it was just a talk.
Jiang Wei, who used to love to laugh, no longer loves to laugh.
During the days when he was intoxicated, Jiang Wei's smile returned unconsciously and was always on his lips.
His mood was no longer so gloomy.
"I won't wear glasses at home." Jiang Wen hugged Shen Ji, took off his glasses, and kept stroking his mole as if to wipe it away.
"It hurts a little." Shen Jun grabbed the man's wrist.
"Then I won't caress you anymore."
It was easy for the two of them to get together. Shen Jun felt unreal, and he and Jiang Wen felt uncomfortable getting along with each other.
For such a long time, Shen Jun felt as if he was looking at others through himself.
This intuition made Shen Jun question the happiness of his life with Jiang Wei.