In the extra chapter, after Jiang Jichuan, the two sons of the Jiang family , they still have the same temperament that they will fight if they disagree with each other.

But recently, I have restrained myself a lot because there is a little sweet dumpling behind me.

His mother loved this little sweet dumpling.

Every time he wants to fight, the little sweet dumpling behind his butt will look like: Wow! You are so powerful.

It made him feel like fighting was a very childish and stupid thing to do.

Especially once, she said to his mother in a particularly exaggerated tone: Brother Jichuan is so awesome,...

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and took the little sweet dumpling away.

Although he later used coercion and inducement and bought her two large marshmallows to coax her into not telling her fragile mother about this in the future.

But he still felt uneasy.

Therefore, as long as Wen Ran followed behind, he never fought again.

The most annoying thing is...

this little sweet dumpling's elementary school is in the same campus as his junior high school, and he is responsible for picking her up from school and taking her home.

It's really impossible to escape.

Jiang Jichuan felt that his temper had gotten much better.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who are not afraid of death and are looking for trouble.

I'm sure there will be after-school activities for that little sweet dumpling today.

He agreed to a fight in the back alley with the troublemakers.

The more he beats, the more excited he becomes, and with an uncontrollable smile in his eyes, he beats the person beneath him to a bloody pulp and doesn't want to stop.

"Brother Jichuan"

a soft call made his whole body stiffen.

Jiang Jichuan felt that he was afraid that Xiao Tiantuanzi would sue, so he couldn't react.

But when he turned around mechanically and looked at the little girl who had been smiling all the time, her eyes were filled with fear.

For the first time, he felt the pain of heart twitching.

An idea came into my mind clearly.

He didn't want her to be afraid of him.

So Jiang Jichuan gave in for the first time.

He stood up suddenly, swayed, and slid to the ground against the wall: "Mianmian, they are surrounding me."

Sure enough, Xiao Tianzi is easy to deceive.

The fear in those clear deer eyes instantly turned into worry.

The limp body rushed over and began to tense him.

Jiang Jichuan felt great joy in his heart, and the joy of regaining something instantly overwhelmed the pleasure of bloodshed.

The next day, Xiao Tiantuanzi held a small-leaf red sandalwood Buddhist bead in both hands.

He originally sneered at the beads, but seeing those big eyes full of expectation, he stretched out his wrist.

The little girl put it on him gently, and then said mysteriously: "This is a secret weapon! This rope is very fragile, so if you, brother Jichuan, fight, the gift I gave you will be gone!"

Jiang Jichuan The body stiffened.

It turned out that this little clever guy knew everything

. He suddenly bowed: "Then you are not afraid of me."

The little girl's smile was still sweet, "If you dare to hit me, I will file a complaint with my godmother! So there is nothing to be afraid of!"

After that, he said again He raised his head playfully and looked at him without hesitation, "Besides, brother Jichuan is reluctant to hit me!"

Jiang Jichuan's hand wearing the beads tightened and loosened, and finally rubbed Wen Ran's head.

"It depends on your performance."

"Mianmian will behave well. Brother Jichuan, please stop fighting! It's so childish! It doesn't match your noble temperament at all! You look so handsome, but your elegant temperament suits your style!" That bright red mouth is full of coaxing words.

Jiang Jichuan clearly knew that childishness, nobility, and elegance were all just to fool him.

But since then, he seemed to have become a different person.

He no longer wears cool leather jackets and black T-shirts, but instead wears the flaxen and white colors that little girls like.

After calming down his temper, the handsome face that originally resembled Lin Wanyi became more prominent and looked a bit more elegant.

But his prestige has not been reduced by half.

Because as he grew older, he learned his dad's tricks.

He wears Buddhist beads on his hands and hides a knife in his smile.

Able to pretend to be a normal person easily.

When Wen Ran was eighteen years old, Jiang Jichuan carved the word "Mian" on the Buddhist beads.

He wanted to express his feelings to Wen Ran.

But it’s also this day.

Mom's health got worse.

Dad had to hand over all the company's affairs to him.

As he thought, the water in the Jiang family was so deep that he was frightened to see it.

Jiang Zhen leaned against the window. He had always been at ease and now his temples were gray.

"I have to try my best to find a solution for your mother's body..." After Jiang Zhen said this, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jichuan, "Tsk, don't look down on my business, otherwise you will grow up drinking from the northwest wind."

After saying this, he twisted tiredly He frowned, "If you want to screw it up, just do it. You should know that your mother's body requires a lot of money to maintain. I have nothing to do now. If she really can't stand it anymore, I will go with her. The rest You can make your own way down the road."

He is probably the person who understands his father's affection and coldness best in the world.

So Jiang Jichuan knew very well that his father was definitely not threatening him when he said they would go together, but that he really meant it.

The mania that had been suppressed for so many years seemed to be beginning to emerge again.

That day, he fought all night in the underground boxing gym.

He felt relieved only when his body was covered in blood.

But standing in front of the mirror, I looked at myself covered in blood, dirty and ugly.

His eyes fell on the prayer beads placed on a clean white towel next to him.

His painfully rickety body.

Why should he love Mianmian like this?

What could he give him?

He inherited his father's mania and bloodthirsty, but he did not inherit his paranoia and desperate measures.

So he couldn't bring himself to drag Wen Ran into the darkness.

Jiang Jichuan sat in the temple for three days without eating or drinking.

When he came out, he had restrained all his feelings for Wen Ran.

He can't do what his dad does.

So he chose to guard Wen Ran silently.

Later, standing on the top of the mountains, Jiang Jichuan silently thought about his past with Wen Ran.

Suddenly a sneer came from his ears: "Jiang Jichuan, are you unable to like other girls in the future?"

Jiang Jichuan turned his head and looked at Han Lie who appeared out of nowhere.

He was too lazy to deal with it and nodded.

"Oh, then you just like men."

Jiang Jichuan frowned slightly and looked over as if you were looking for trouble again.

Han Lie shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, okay, can those who are neither men nor women be considered?"

"Ha!" Jiang Jichuan sneered. He was not a gentle person at heart, but now he wants to stop pretending, and his unruly youth has also surfaced.

Unexpectedly, Han Lie pretended to be serious and said: "Actually, you don't like Wen Ran as much as you think. If you really like Wen Ran, you won't let him go at all."

Jiang Jichuan looked over again.

But Han Lie looked over and said seriously: "For example, if the person I like likes transvestites, then I will not miss him even if I become a transvestite."

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Jichuan thought Han Lie He started to go crazy again and looked back at the scenery in the distance.

But someone who had never been serious could rarely murmur to himself in a low voice, "Maybe I'm really crazy."

Jiang Jichuan originally thought that Han Lie would say some unreasonable things as usual.

Hearing him like this, I thought that maybe this kid was also broken in love.

Even though they were both fallen from the sky, there was no need for sarcastic remarks. What if he really couldn't bear the thought of becoming a transvestite...

That scene...

Jiang Jichuan suddenly felt a headache.

After a while, he slowly said: "The world is so big, you and I are just like a drop in the ocean. Apart from love, there are many other important things. Now I have given up on it and plan to travel by car. If you have..."

"When will we leave?"

Jiang Jichuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Anytime."

"Okay!" Han Lie immediately started laughing.

In the future, there are endless possibilities...