The Actor Wants to Divorce

When Gu Qingrang was caught on the spot, he was stunned: "No, nothing good."

Jiang Yichen raised his chin in a non-negotiable tone: "Okay, don't let me do it myself, take it out."

Gu Qing let the cigarette and the lighter reluctantly put the cigarette and the lighter into Jiang Yichen's palm.

"Why are you so cruel?" Gu Qing let his teeth gritted: "People quit smoking, they pay attention to gradual and orderly progress, you don't give me any buffer time!"

There used to be a pack of cigarettes a day, but now I can’t even smoke one. Gu Qingrang is crazy.

Jiang Yichen stretched out his hand to take the irritable Gu Qing into his arms, pressed his palm to the tip of the curled hair on the back of his neck, and comforted him: "Hey, bear forbearance, just hold on to it."

Gu Qingrang said that it could not be good.

─He was lying in bed tossing and turning, his heart was burning hot, and it was only at dawn that he fell asleep vaguely.

Fortunately, starting from today, he will be shooting variety shows in other places, and it will take about a month to come back.

The emperor is far away, and Jiang Yichen can't control him.

Gu Qing asked to change his clothes and was about to go out when an arm suddenly looped from behind him, hooped his waist and pulled back.

Gu Qing let half of his body fall directly into Jiang Yichen's arms.

─His face flushed rapidly, he pushed Tui Jiang for an hour, and said in embarrassment, "Go crazy early in the morning?"

"Going to shoot a variety show today?"

"Ok."

Jiang Yichen pinched his earlobe and frowned: "You are not allowed to be in the program group. If I know about it, just wait."

Gu Qing let his head nod, "Uh-huh" perfunctorily.

"Also, I'm not by your side, I can't care about your smoking."

Gu Qing let his heart guilty and immediately said: "I must be conscious!"

"You can consciously write my name upside down." Jiang Yichen sighed, took Gu Qingrang's wrist, and kissed it on his lips: "It has only been three months since my friend discovered lung cancer and died. His wife I was still pregnant with a child at that time... Agen, for me, give up."

Gu Qing was startled, and then nodded gently.

Jiang Yichen took care of Zhu Zichen's affairs, and Gu Qing let the small suitcase go away without worry.

Xiaomi was waiting for Gu Qingrang downstairs, waiting for Gu Qingrang to get in the car, only then could Xiaomi hand over a pack of cigarettes.

Gu Qing made his eyeballs brighten up, unpacked it three times, and pulled out one and stuffed it in his mouth.

Go to find the lighter again.

"stare"

The bright orange flame stopped at the end of the cigarette.

Gu Qing didn't know what he was thinking of, sighed in his heart, turned off the fire, sniffed the nicotine vigorously, and then stuffed the cigarette back.

Lin Yan returned to China again, nine months after he went abroad.

My father had a heart problem last week. He was recuperating in the hospital. He received news from Lin Yang, so he stopped working abroad and hurried back to China.

When Lin Yang received Lin Yan at the airport, he almost couldn't recognize the person in front of him. He was his arrogant and stubborn brother since he was a child.

─The head has a refreshing plank, a neat and capable suit, and the look fades a bit of a bad and perverse look. The whole portrait is like a sharpened arrow, sharp and cold.

"brother."

He nodded towards Lin Yang.

Lin Yang looked at him up and down several times before patted his shoulders: "Get in the car."

Two people got in the car.

"How's dad?"

"It's okay. The old man is getting old and his body will always be a little sick." Lin Yang steadily supported the steering wheel, "He should be happy to see you."

Lin Yan let out a faint "um".

When he was approaching the hospital, Lin Yan answered the phone, and Lin Yang was very pleased to see that he used fluent English to direct his subordinates on the phone to deal with work affairs.

"Ayan, you've grown up."

Lin Yan smiled: "People will always grow up."

Lin Yang looked over slightly: "Then have you put it down?"

The arc of Lin Yan's mouth instantly condensed.

He leaned his head on the seat, his Adam's apple rolled twice clearly, and said nothing.

Lin Yang knew it in his heart and gave him a vaccination in advance: "I have to tell you in advance."

"what?"

"My parents have done a lot of heart about your marriage. This time when you return to China, you will probably be nagging in your ears again. I heard that Mom also found the daughter of Aunt Li's family who often played cards together. Mostly I want to match you up."

Lin Yan remained silent.

Lin Yang sighed: "If you don't want to meet, just say you are busy at work and just push it."

The car stopped in the parking lot of the hospital.

Lin Yan got off the car and saw the giant billboard in the mall across the street.

The young sunny boy smiled cheerfully, as if a rock hit his heart with a "boom one by one".

It's Feng Jin.

After he put away all the posters and magazines of Feng Jin, and forced himself to stop collecting everything about him on the Internet, this face is suddenly seen now, it still looks like a hot one, covered with barbs. The sharp arrow plunged into the heart.

Even the breath is tearing out the most real pain.

Lin Yang looked over with his younger brother, sighed silently in his heart, just about to comfort something, but Lin Yan had turned his head faintly, and his voice was calm: "Let's go."

When Mrs. Lin saw her youngest son, her excited eyes were red, and she took Lin Yan's hand and blamed him for taking so long to come back.

Lin Yang smiled and persuaded Mrs. Lin away.

Lin Yan went to talk to his father for a while. Although several people didn't say it clearly, everyone could feel the changes that had taken place in Lin Yan.

He became calm, his light restrained, as if a knife was enclosed in a scabbard.

However, I always feel that something is missing.

Not long after talking, Mrs. Lin brought the topic to Lin Yan's marriage.

"Ayan, how long are you staying here this time?"

"It's a week, no one can walk away from the company."

Mrs. Lin nodded: "Well, do you still know Qiqi? It's the daughter of Aunt Li, who has liked you since childhood and always chased you."

"Yeah, remember."

"She is also studying abroad, with you... Look, do you have any meaning..." Madam Lin said while looking at Lin Yan's expression: "If you don't want to, forget it, I'll just say it. ..."

Lin Yan peeled an apple to his father, his expression remained the same, "You can arrange it."

─Lin Yang staring at Lin Yan, frowned slightly.

Mrs. Lin was overjoyed, "Ayan, did you agree? Then you... Then you can't go back. I will contact you Aunt Li right away. It just happens that Qiqi school is on holiday and it is in China. You two The marriage is settled..."

Lin Yan didn't speak.

But Lin Yang gently pulled Mrs. Lalin: "You are too anxious, you have to let the two of you interact first."

After Lin's father fell asleep, Lin Yang called Lin Yan out.

The two brothers were chatting on the stairs.

"You obviously didn't let it go, why did you agree?"

"Isn't it the same thing if you can't let it go... Anyway, it's all fruitless things. It's the same with anyone." Lin Yan kicked and frowned, "I will make it clear to Qiqi. If she wants to get engaged, she won’t do it."

Lin Yang stared at his brother's face, after a long while, he took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

Lin Yan shook his head: "I have quit a long time ago."

"give up?"

"Well, I don't smoke or drink, I don't touch the car, I go to the gym every week to exercise, read books and study on time." Lin Yan raised his lips, "Well, am I particularly serious now?"

Lin Yang sighed: "Ayan, don't crush yourself. I asked you to return to the right path at that time, not for you to turn yourself into this way, there is no entertainment at all. Can you hold it?"

"Very good," Lin Yan smiled: "At least you are all very happy, aren't you?"

Lin Yang frowned: "Then are you happy?"

Lin Yan's eyes were frozen for a few seconds, and he smiled, "I am happy or not, what's important."

Lin Yang's heart tightened.

He turned around and went back to the ward, let Madam Lin push Kiki's affairs.

Mrs. Lin was unhappy: "Your brother has finally gotten to know him, what are you doing?"

Lin Yang sneered, "What did he do? He doesn't like women. You forced him to be with Qiqi. Didn't it hurt the little girl?"

Mrs. Lin turned pale and retorted in a low voice: "He just promised by himself...I didn't think so much."

"Anyway, let him do his own marriage, so don't intervene in your old age."

Lin Yan hadn't returned home for a long time, and went to see a few friends the next day.

─Help people make an appointment to play billiards at Emgrand.

This world is really small, so small that when he saw Wen Ruili, he only felt a little ridiculous in his heart.

When Wen Ruili saw him, his eyes were a little more vigilant.

"A Yan, come, let me introduce you, this one, the young master of the Wen family, Wen Ruili."

Wen Ruili's brows tightened.

Lin Yan faintly stretched out his hand: "Hello."

Wen Ruili was surprised at his calmness, and was shocked for two seconds before shaking hands with him: "Mr Lin."

Neither of them revealed the secret of knowing each other.

Tonight’s club patted Wen Ruili’s shoulder cheerfully: “Ayan, after you’ve gone, he is the best here in our place. Why, do you want to compete?”

Lin Yan nodded: "I have no opinion."

Wen Ruili also nodded.

─A snooker game will begin immediately.

Lin Yan had been playing at the pool table when he was a teenager. Needless to say, his skills are not bad, and Wen Ruili is not bad. Two people come and go, and they haven't decided the outcome for half an hour.

The club couldn't wait and put the black eight ball on the table.

"Now, whoever scores the last goal wins."

Everyone around leaned over and booed, "Wow, it's exciting now."

But before it started, Wen Ruili's cell phone rang.

"Xiao Jin...huh? I'll come down right away."

He hung up the phone, put down the cue, and smiled sorryly at everyone: "I'm sorry, I have to go first."

As soon as Wen Ruili left, the boss and the others began to laugh again, hooking Lin Yan's neck and explaining: "The little star of his family has asked him to eat again, hey, it's Feng Jin, do you know Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yan's expression was cold.

"Why don't I play with you next?"

Lin Yan took away the man's hand, aligned the club, and hit it quickly. The white ball and the black ball touched. There was a clear sound of "boom one by one", and the black eight fell firmly into the bag.

"You guys play, I have something else."

Lin Yan just came downstairs when he saw a man standing in front of Wen Ruili.

The footsteps stopped instantly, and the eyes were stained red.

He seems to have grown flesh and looks healthy, smiling and talking to Wen Ruili, his eyes shining brightly.

Lin Yan clenched his fist tightly, an impulse that stimulated his nerves, forcing him to rush over and hug him.

He stood there, looking at Feng Jin with his breath, but who knows, in the next second, Feng Jin’s gaze swept in his direction one by one.