If a tantrum can improve the relationship between two people, then it is worth having a tantrum. But if it makes the relationship between two people worse, then there is no need to have a tantrum.
Shen Jun understands this principle deeply.
The little temper was gone the moment the man came over with the table and gave him the food.
After being drunk and full, I held my chin and watched Ji Junlang eat. The appearance of eating was elegant, which must be very different from the hunting time.
It seems that I have never seen him hunting... Shen Jun frowned when he thought of this.
Ji Junlang, who had been observing Shen Jun, thought that Shen Jun was feeling uncomfortable, so he suggested: "The sun is very bright, should we go inside to eat?"
The sun in winter is so big, how big it can be. It's so warm that it makes people feel comfortable. It also makes snowmen feel warm, with a tendency to bewitch and melt.
"No need." Shen Jun stretched, "Actually, this kind of weather is very suitable for doing everything under the sun."
Ji Junlang hesitated and said hesitantly: "Then, will you melt because of the sun?"
Shen Jun laughed: "I'm not just a pile of snow. How can I just melt it if it melts?"
Ji Junlang was relieved at this, but he was worried again: "Monsters can live for a long time, a long time, right?"
I heard the rumors say so.
Shen Jun was originally face to face with the man, but now he was sitting next to him and leaning against him: "I will never leave you."
It doesn't matter whether you live long or not long. If you live long, I will meet you again. If you live long, I will live until I meet you again. In short, I will meet you. No matter whether you have the memory of my love for you or not.
The man frowned, "Humans are always different from monsters, right?"
There was a sad atmosphere, so drunk that it felt like it was about to melt.
Shen Jun pinched the man's earlobe, rested her chin on his shoulder, and whispered: "There are no differences, most of them are similar. Ji Junlang, what are you thinking about?"
Ji Junlang didn't answer. His hands slowly wrapped around Shen Zui's shoulders and pulled her into his arms.
I don't know what I was thinking, and suddenly I felt a little panicked.
Maybe people have weaknesses, that's all.
Shen Yu was a little surprised when she ran into the man's arms. She was surprised that this elm-headed man would actually take the initiative to be intimate with him.
He slowly put his hands around Ji Junlang, patted Lao Gong's back, and said comfortingly: "I am just a living person now, just like Lang Jun."
Isn't it different?
Even the gender is the same.
Ji Junlang felt the temperature of intoxication, and became more and more greedy for the breath on his body. The light coldness, with the coldness and freshness of snow, is a breath that people can feel and cannot forget.
"I'm full. I'll go and clean it up." When the man felt that his drink was getting softer and softer, and there was a certain unnutritious picture in his mind, he let go of his drink and went to tidy up the dishes.
Shen Yu was suddenly disappointed and put it aside stupidly, yawning.
"You're tired, go take a nap first." Ji Junlang kept secretly staring at Shen Jun from the corner of his eye.
Shen Yu shook his head, "Waiting for you."
While talking, his eyes would be closed from time to time, and his head would be shaking slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.
The man simply washed his hands and carried Shen Ji back to his room. This hug helped Shen Ji wake up.
"Ji Junlang?" Shen Jun immediately became alert.
"Well, it's me, go to sleep."
The man replied that he was so drunk that he fell asleep.