Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

Sheng Mowen's brain froze for a moment.

He clicked on the picture and took a closer look. The whole person seemed to be frozen and did not move for a long time.

He suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago.

At that time, Yan Yan came out of Ji Juechuan's office with red eyes. He wanted to say a few words to him, but Ji Juechuan blocked him.

At that time, Ji Juechuan was obviously hostile towards him.

But how could a simple person like Yan Yan be with Ji Juechuan?

The group is still chatting lively.

"Could it be that only couples can use these two avatars! Am I unworthy of being single?"

"Hurry up and change it, you dare to use the same avatar as Mr. Ji's object"

"Don't change, the stubbornness of a single dog"

The avatar of the person who sent this sentence was astonishingly the same as Yan Yan's avatar.

The tense strings in Sheng Mowen's heart loosened.

Even people from a company have a chance of bumping into their avatars, so Yan Yan's avatar must be just a coincidence.

Thinking about it, Yan Yan and Ji Juechuan are not from the same world at all. Last time he found out that they were friends, it already made him feel a little unbelievable, let alone that they were a couple.

He didn't look at the messages in the group anymore, and retreated to the message interface to take a look. Yan Yan had already replied him with an expression.

Yan Yan: [Maomao is shy.jpg]

Sheng Mowen smiled lightly and put down his phone.

After Yan Yan finished replying to the message, he uploaded the screen recording of the live broadcast to the computer, opened the editing software and started cutting the video.

He had taught himself a little editing before, but he hadn't done it much by hand. He was a little raw, and he hadn't made much progress until lunch time.

After lunch, Yan Yan sat on the sofa, cashed out the rewards he received during the live broadcast, and opened the shopping website to search for bartender clothes.

Because he only planned to wear it once, he picked one at random and placed an order. When filling in the address, he remembered that he didn't know the address information of Ji Juechuan's house.

He thought for a while and opened WeChat.

company.

Ji Juechuan's cell phone rang aside.

He glanced at it, first startled, then raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Yan: [husband]

Yan:【Are you busy】

Why would Yan Yan send him a message at this time?

He put down the information in his hand, opened WeChat, and saw Yan Yan's profile picture that was the most out of place in his list appeared at the top.

A smile flashed in Ji Juechuan's eyes that he didn't notice. He tapped the screen a few times with his finger, but the message he replied was very calm:

【What's wrong? 】

Yan: 【Can you send me your home address information】

Inkstone: [猫猫拍摄.jpg]

The emoji Yan Yan sent was a moving picture of a cat rubbing against its owner's hand. Ji Juechuan didn't know why but thought of Yan Yan hugging his arm and acting coquettishly.

It's kind of like that.

He sent the address, but this time Yan Yan sent him a kissy expression.

Ji Juechuan froze for a moment, pursed his lips, and turned off the phone.

After a while, he stopped flipping through the documents again and frowned.

What does Yan Yan want the home address for?

He quickly remembered that during the live broadcast in the morning, some fans threw gifts for Yan Yan to wear a bartender uniform for the next live broadcast.

Yan Yan really wants to buy a bartender uniform, right?

Just because of those cheap gifts?

Ji Juechuan frowned even tighter. If Yan Yan needed money so much, why didn't he accept the card he gave last time.

Does he know how much money is in the card?

Ji Juechuan suddenly felt a little irritable, and he didn't know if it was because Yan Yan had to wear a bartender uniform in front of others for that little money, or because Yan Yan refused to use his money.

After receiving the address from Ji Juechuan, Yan Yan quickly placed the order. He stretched himself, hugged the computer and continued to edit the video.

In the evening, Aunt Zhang came over to prepare dinner. As soon as the two of them put the food on the table, Yan Yan received Ji Juechuan's WeChat.

[I have something to do tonight, so I won't come back for dinner. 】

Seeing his expression, Aunt Zhang smiled as usual, "Xiao Ji will be busy again tonight, let's eat first."

Yan Yan nodded and sat down at the table.

He picked up a piece of green vegetables, and while eating, his mind was distracted, and he remembered that Ji Juechuan was also a workaholic in the book. After a tiring day at the company, he had to face the cannon fodder who coveted his money and stalked him when he returned home.

When he was reading the book, he still had some sympathy for Ji Juechuan, but now that he has become the cannon fodder, he has no choice but to annoy Ji Juechuan like the cannon fodder in the book. Yan Yan bit his chopsticks, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

After finishing dinner absent-mindedly, after Aunt Zhang packed up the dining room and left, Yan Yan was left alone at home.

He sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the live broadcast software on his mobile phone, wanting to watch other people's live broadcast rooms and learn how others live broadcast.

As soon as he opened the software, he saw that there were several invitation records of other anchors in the notification. He didn't know when it was sent. He glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.

Yan Yan randomly clicked on a live broadcast room on the homepage, and the explosive music came out. He shook his hand and backed out again.

He chose another live broadcast room that was a little quieter. He lay down on the sofa and focused on watching the live broadcast.

After looking at it for a while, he felt that the sofa was not comfortable enough, so he ran upstairs and took down the Shiba Inu doll that Ji Juechuan bought for him, and then he felt comfortable with half of his body pillowed on it.

When Ji Juechuan came back, it was already late at night.

Seeing that the headlights in the living room were still on, he didn't think much about it. In the past, when he came back late, Aunt Zhang would often leave the headlights in the living room on for him before leaving after cooking, saying that the house would not be too deserted.

But he has long been used to living alone, and usually spends more time in the company than at home, and home is a place for him to stay.

He is the only one living in such a huge house, and it will indeed be a little deserted, which cannot be solved with a single lamp.

But Aunt Zhang always insisted on leaving a light for him, saying that she would feel less lonely when she saw the lights were on when she returned home, so he didn't stop him.

As Ji Juechuan walked inside, he loosened his tie, feeling a little tired in his brows and eyes.

There was an impromptu dinner party tonight, and I spent a long time with those old things during the dinner, but I didn't eat much.

Just as he was about to go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of ice water, he stopped and looked back at the living room.

The layout of the living room is no different from the past, the spotless furniture is cold and has no temperature, like a model room with no breath of life.

It’s just that there was a slender boy lying on the pure white sofa. He was fast asleep, holding a silly Shiba Inu doll tightly in his arms. The white light seemed to warm him up, revealing a bit of warmth. warmth.

Ji Juechuan walked towards the sofa, squatted down gently beside the sofa, and saw Yan Yan's appearance clearly.

He rested his head on the fluffy belly of the Shiba Inu, half of his white and soft face was sunken in the fluff, and his long black eyelashes quietly rose and fell with his breathing.

As if sensing something, the curled eyelashes trembled and opened slowly, and the shallow eyes slowly focused.

"Honey, you're back." Yan Yan was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes, but when he saw Ji Juechuan, he smiled reassuringly, as clean as a crystal clear spring.

Seeing this smile, Ji Juechuan's heart beat inexplicably slowed down. He shrank his fingers, lowered his eyes and wanted to stand up, "Go back to the room and sleep."

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan stretched out his arm towards him, blinked his moist eyes just after waking up, and his long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

Ji Juechuan suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, he was silent for a while, and then bent down.

Soft arms wrapped around his shoulders, his hands paused in mid-air, and gently hugged Yan Yan's slender and flexible waist, his nose was filled with the fragrance of the person in his arms.

The moment the bodies touched each other, it seemed like something filled my heart.

In the next second, he was pushed away.

Yan Yan wrinkled his nose, hugged the Shiba Inu and moved away from him, his delicate eyebrows were also frowned, and his wet eyes looked at him accusingly.

"Why do you smell like smoke?"