after marrying a nemesis

There was silence in the carriage, no one spoke.

Lin Chushi was sitting in the seat, but his back was straight. He opened his eyes and stared straight ahead. His whole body was like a taut bow.

Passing a few red lights on the road, Nie Han held the steering wheel with his hand, and unconsciously tapped it with his index finger. His jaw was slightly stiff, as if he wanted to turn around a few times, but was restrained again.

Both of them endured the almost frozen air in the car, and returned to Nie Han's apartment without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Chushi heard an electronic voice calling warmly to welcome home, and the lights also turned on.

The room is bright. When Lin Chushi saw the furnishings in the living room, he felt something was wrong for a moment. It took him a moment to realize that the huge column-shaped fish tank reaching the ceiling in the living room was gone.

Lin Chushi didn't hold back, his consciousness took a step ahead of his body, and he had already asked, "Where's the fish tank?"

Nie Han said in a calm voice, "The fish tank is cracked, so take it apart."

Lin Chushi didn't expect that the fish tank, which looks so solid, would crack at the first word. He was a little bit embarrassed for a while, and asked, "What about the fish?"

Nie Han said, "Give it away."

After a pause, he added: "Anyway, I can't take care of it well, and I have died a lot."

Without the beautiful, huge fish tank, apart from the kitchen cabinet and bar, the entire living room only has a set of sofas and a coffee table in the middle, and then there is a vast view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, which makes the interior look more empty and cold, like A model home for sale.

Oh, Lin Chushi noticed that Nie Han hadn't thrown away the messy-looking easel and the paint, paper and pens all over the place.

After all, it really seemed out of place for those piles of things to appear in this exquisite model room.

Just like the relationship between him and Nie Han, there was a huge mismatch.

The more Lin Chushi looked at it, the more upset he felt, so he walked directly to the easel, picked up the things on the ground, put them into the painting box, folded the easel, and put the drawing paper into the album.

Nie Han watched him finish all this as if no one else was there, his face gradually became stiff, and asked him: "What are you doing?"

Lin Chushi ignored him, leaned the easel against the back of the sofa, ran upstairs and entered the bedroom.

As soon as Nie Han who followed behind entered the door, he saw him open the closet, take out his clothes one by one, and pile them on the bed.

Lin Chushi's things don't seem to be much, they were all brought over by him when he came from home before, without even bringing a suitcase, but in fact, it's not too little, and he bought a new one later I bought some, and the quantity was actually quite considerable. Lin Chushi collected it for a long time, and half of the bed was made of clothes, but he still hadn't finished collecting it.

After finally getting all the big clothes out, Lin Chushi opened the drawer in the closet again, and there were socks and underwear in it. He and Nie Han put them together, each taking half.

The socks and panties were all bought for Nie Han when Lin Chushi bought them for himself. The same style has two sizes, and the two sets are neatly placed together, like a couple's style.

When Lin Chu saw it, he felt piercing and glaring, and he didn't know what kind of nerves he had at that time. He even had to buy underwear for others, and it was a couple's style. Nie Han was really casual, and probably didn't care about it at all. Anyway, wear the same.

In fact, Lin Chushi didn't want to keep this kind of stuff, but he didn't want to leave his traces here, so he still took out his part.

He didn't bring a suitcase, so he threw all of them on the bed, then wrapped them with a piece of clothing, thinking that he would throw them away together when he went back, then grabbed all the clothes into his arms, and walked out the door.

Nie Han was standing at the door with a stiff face and a tense jaw. When Lin Chushi was about to pass by him, he suddenly stepped forward and blocked Lin Chushi.

Lin Chushi held a pile of clothes in his hands, many and heavy, almost covering his eyes. He was holding his breath at first, but now that the man deliberately blocked him, he became even more angry. When he got up, he barely held back and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way."

Nie Han didn't respond, and his feet didn't move. His whole body stood in front of him like a mountain made of ice.

He asked stiffly, "Where are you going?"

Lin Chushi hugged his clothes and said, "Go home."

Nie Han narrowed his eyes, looked at him with gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice, "No."

Lin Chushi was almost pissed off by the other party's arrogant and unreasonable attitude, he couldn't help but shouted: "Nie Han!"

He said angrily: "You told me that not everything will go according to my idea, but at the same time, it's not that you can do whatever you want. I must divorce this marriage. Even if I haven't divorced now, it's not impossible You can live apart, so why are you not sure about it?"

Then he pushed the person in front of him with the clothes he was holding: "Get out of the way, I want to go home."

But Nie Han remained motionless, indifferent, still looking at him with gloomy eyes, and said coldly, "I told you, no."

Lin Chushi was about to cry out of anger. When the anger quickly rushed to the top of his head, there was an inexplicable grievance rising up, which made his nose suddenly start to sore, but his hands were occupied, and he couldn't even hide it. Gritting his teeth, he stared fiercely at the person in front of him.

The two stood by the door and faced each other silently. Nie Han, who was standing in front of him, suddenly relaxed his stiff and cold face. He opened his eyes slightly, and watched Lin Chushi's eyes roll with tears. He was stunned. like.

Lin Chushi didn't expect that he would cry out so suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, but the tears continued to roll down uncontrollably.

It was as if there was a lot of sadness, guilt, and grievances accumulated in his body, and he couldn't help it. Fuckingly, it must overflow from his body, throat and eyes.

He just stood at the door, holding the heavy clothes in his hands, as if he hadn't reacted, but his shoulders twitched, his mouth opened wide, and tears fell silently. The tears dripped on the clothes in his arms, and soon blew out There was a wet mark.

Nie Han looked a little at a loss, his face was still stiff, but he showed a look of helplessness, he stared blankly at Lin Chushi crying, big teardrops rolled down from his eyes, he saw He felt extremely sad, and seemed to have been bullied a lot. He was so wronged that he shed tears and couldn't make a sound.

After a long time, Nie Han stretched out his hand, touched his face cautiously and tentatively, and said stiffly, "...don't cry."

He said again: "Are you so sad?"

In the end, it was fine if he didn't say anything, but after saying this, Lin Chushi's tears fell even more fiercely, as if his throat that seemed to be blocked just now was also opened up, he groaned, and let out an earth-shattering cry.

Nie Han seemed to be frightened by him, his whole body froze, and the hand on his face also stopped stiffly, but he didn't take it back. After a while, he continued to use a completely unskilled posture to do He didn't want to wipe his tears away.

But Lin Chushi's tears seemed to be unstoppable, they kept falling, his eyes and nose were red, and he choked as if he was about to die.

Even so, the two eyes that kept crying were still staring at Nie Han, as if they had been bullied and pissed off, like a small animal, crying sadly, and mentally condemning him at the same time.

He was sobbing, and accompanied by a hiccup from time to time, he cried intermittently: "...why...why did you do this, what exactly do you want me to do to let me go, hiccup..."

There was another hiccup, and Lin Chushi was almost out of breath, and said, "...you still use such, such low-handed means to threaten uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"I don't want to either...I'm sad too...I never thought of bullying you...you treat me like this, treat me like this..." Lin Chushi cried out of breath, his whole body They were all convulsed, and tears were all over his face, but even so, he still held his clothes tightly, as if he was about to leave, and said sobbingly, "You, you get out of the way..."

But the man held his face in both hands and wiped his tears, but still stubbornly refused to let go. Lin Chushi was so angry and sad, his mind was about to cry, he didn't know what to do, so he just buried his head and followed Like a calf, he hit the man in front of him with his head.

But like throwing himself into a trap, Nie Han easily pushed him into his arms.

The man pressed his head, and hugged the man who was struggling to escape tightly in his arms. Lin Chushi was still crying, and his back was trembling. , let him not cry.

Lin Chushi refused to be comforted by him, and continued to cry, crying non-stop, the clothes in his arms were scattered all over the floor, so he simply reached out and grabbed Nie Han's clothes, wiping his tears and snot on his body , Said: "...I want to go home, why don't you let me go..."

Nie Han refused, but still hugged him tightly with both hands, as if his embrace had become a cage, imprisoning him in his arms, preventing him from escaping.

He said, "No."

The attitude is tough, unreasonable, and simply outrageous.

Lin Chushi was so angry that his head was dizzy, and he hit him with his fist again, but he was hugged tightly, his hands and feet were crying so much that he lost his strength, and he was completely unable to pose any threat to the man. He was still held in Nie Han's arms, crying and crying. Make trouble, yell.

Until he lost his strength from tossing, Lin Chushi collapsed on Nie Han's body with weak hands and feet, buried his head in the other's chest, and kept sobbing in a voice hoarse from crying, saying: "I want to go home, I want Walk……"

Nie Han said, "Don't go."

Lin Chushi was so angry that he hummed from his nostrils.

"I know you like Josnian and want to divorce me," Nie Han hugged him, his voice almost pitiful, "but don't go."

Lin Chushi was dizzy, and it took him a while to realize what Nie Han said. He thought he heard it wrong, and just about to speak, he hiccupped unexpectedly like a piglet. One sound: "Hic?"

The man looked at him, and wiped away the teardrops on his eyelashes with his fingertips, Lin Chushi subconsciously closed his eyes, and heard the man return to that cold, irrefutable tone, saying: "I'm not sure. "