Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

"You want a divorce?"

Yi Wulan's friend Meng Tong's heart skipped a beat, and the camera he was holding almost fell into the water.

Even Yi Wulan didn't expect that he would go to Fairy Tale Town, which is hot on the Internet, on a whim.

He could still meet his good friend Meng Tong who was running around the world, and learned that Meng Tong had been recuperating here for a month, and every day he didn't do anything, he ran all over the place, and he didn't know how many times he ran the whole place.

Yi Wulan leaned lazily on the seat of the yacht, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and let out a "hmm" from his nasal cavity.

Just now Yi Wulan and his lawyer called and mentioned the copyright and property division of the two after the divorce, mainly the house and a dozen pots of precious flowers. Yi Wulan never thought about taking advantage of Shengling, and Shengling naturally would not Care about Yi Wulan's income.

Except for a few villas and a dozen pots of precious flowers that the two bought together.

These are actually easy to divide, after all, Yi Wulan doesn't want anything but flowers.

When Yi Wulan answered the phone, she didn't avoid Meng Tong at all.

The two were good friends when they were in college. Meng Tong was in the Department of Photography, and Yi Wulan was in the Department of Design. At that time, the two colleges of the School of Art of the Film and Television University would talk about art together, and they would go crazy and go to art museums in the middle of the night.

When rushing to the project and the final week, the two even put themselves in the hospital together.

In the hospital, Yi Wulan was still holding a brush, but Meng Tong who was in the next bed snatched it away: "Brother Wulan, do you want to die?"

Meng Tong is very clear about the relationship between Yi Wulan and Sheng Ling.

He seldom commented. He was beside him in the classroom and every moment he appreciated the works, he could see many love stories about art.

There are so many tragedies and comedies, he understands Yi Wulan's persistence and thoughts.

It's just that I didn't expect it to take so long.

From the ivory tower to the society, from an unknown student to a well-known designer.

Across, ten years.

Hearing Yi Wulan suddenly said that he was going to get a divorce, he was so shocked that he almost didn't even hold his precious camera.

Yi Wulan closed his eyes, the sun on the island made him lazy, and his voice softened: "Didn't you all persuade me to give up the divorce before? Now that I am going to divorce, although it is my personal matter, it is also considered casual." Are you not happy that your wish has been fulfilled?"

As he spoke, he picked up the hat next to him and casually covered his face.

The sun is really dazzling.

Meng Tong turned around and took a photo of Yi Wulan with the camera. Under the hot sun, his body was slender and flexible, and the effect was good. It was a rare photo that Meng Tong took in the past few months.

He carefully looked at this photo to feel the excitement rarely seen during this time, and asked, "Of course I'm happy to see you come out, but from your phone call, Sheng Ling doesn't seem to know about your divorce yet. Haven't made up your mind?"

Yi Wulan didn't answer, lying uncomfortably, took a glass of coconut juice and went out, leaned on the side of the boat, turned her head to look at the blue sea, and didn't answer.

Fairy Tale Town is a small island that has been hyped up by publicity in recent years. In addition to its unique architectural landscape, this small island also has good-quality golden beaches and sufficient sunshine all year round. In recent years, it has been hyped as a tourist destination. Resort.

During the peak tourist season, many people come to check in, but this time it is not a holiday, and there are not many people. It is very comfortable to go out to sea on a yacht, and you can also eat some special food in a building with a fairytale atmosphere when you return to the shore.

Yi Wulan drank a glass of coconut juice before recovering from the sun-baked situation, and said softly, "I'm busy thinking about design these days, I don't want to think about discussing these things."

"What's more, when you're ready, it's better to cut it in two."

Meng Tong's heart tightened when he heard this, Yi Wulan's tone was extremely calm, as if he had put away all his feelings, and talked as if it was not his own business, it was the calmness of forcibly digging out some things that grew close to his heart .

Calm, but it sure hurts.

After a moment of silence, Meng Tong hung the camera on himself, lay down on the side of the boat next to Yi Wulan, and changed the topic with a lighter: "Relax a little these days, think about the design, and shoot a few more Vlogs? These few months I'm just getting up, I'll take a few pictures for you, and I'll put them online."

Meng Tong also hid his selfishness, he wanted to see if Sheng Ling really didn't care about Yi Wulan, and would pay attention to Yi Wulan's activities.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Yi Wulan's calm profile, which was also a reference for Yi Wulan, and also made Yi Wulan relax and rest.

Meng Tong is now a well-known photographer. He is good at taking portraits. He has photographed magazine covers for many celebrities, and he is also good at taking landscape photos. He has won many awards.

In the past year, he began to take an indefinite vacation, traveling all over the world, and only updated his social accounts on his few social accounts.

His photos are of high quality, he has a lot of creative photos, and he has a lot of celebrity photos in stock, so he has a lot of fans on Weibo, and his WeChat public account has a lot of 10+ articles.

Such a person, if he wants to make a Vlog for someone, anyone will be tempted.

But Yi Wulan refused very decisively, quite disgusted: "No, it's too annoying for you to make videos."

One by one, the movements should be natural and deliberate, flirtatious and pure, frame by frame, it is simply torture.

The coconut juice in the cup was empty, and Yi Wulan leaned against the side of the boat to blow the sea breeze, not bothering to move, his lips were dry by the sun, and he licked his tongue and lips casually while talking.

Meng Tong lay on the side of the boat, looked up slightly to see Yi Wulan's movements, and scolded with a smile: "Can't you stop talking about horse fleas?"

Yi Wulan paused for a moment, and glanced over: "It's only been about ten hours since we met, and you're starting to not speak human language?"

Meng Tong laughed loudly, facing the sea breeze and said with a smile: "Wulan, you can't be so seductive without knowing it. That's how those girls and seniors in the school were so moved, tsk tsk, how much?" The hearts of boys and girls.”

Yi Wulan left the side of the boat to pick up the coconut juice, denying as he walked, "I've never offended anyone, Senior Meng, why don't you think about how many people you've given hope to."

Meng Tong was very active when he was in college. When others asked him to take pictures, he almost never refused in order to practice his skills. He ran around and many people were heartbroken.

But Meng Tong was also decisive, and refused directly if he didn't like it.

In the end, Yi Wulan still agreed to shoot. Firstly, Meng Tong promised that he would not take a single frame this time, and secondly, Yi Wulan really had nothing to do. The design of the perfume bottle was almost unimaginable in the end. from.

This small island built in the shape of a fairy tale town bears the slogan. It is beautiful and leisurely, suitable for lounging and recuperating.

The red brick walls are covered with vines, flowers hang down from the towers, and the stars and moon are painted with golden paint inside. There are food shops opened by locals wearing princess dresses and knight uniforms everywhere.

The town has also specially designated general places for local fairy tales, such as Nezha with a fluttering red water chestnut, golden cudgel and Guanyin lotus, and fairies with fluttering sleeves, which are very distinctive.

When you get up early in the morning, there will be different wake-up sounds in different areas, some are ringing bells, and some are odes to joy, which can be described as a clever fusion of various elements.

Because Meng Tong likes this place very much, he has already built a big yard.

The area of ​​the yard next door is not small, and the price is expensive, and no one is willing to buy it.

When Yi Wulan came, he bought the yard next door, put Yi's mother's memorial tablet in it, cleaned it with Meng Tong, and moved in.

Meng Tong bought the vegetables and put them on the kitchen table: "I said this place is very suitable for rest."

Yi Wulan took out the ingredients and began to process them. He made hot pot today. The soup had already been hung up, and the white bone soup was boiled into a clear milky white.

This place is near the sea, and there are a lot of fresh seafood. On the contrary, vegetables are relatively expensive, and the supply on the island is not enough, so they have to be shipped in from outside the island.

After processing all kinds of vegetables, put the silver transparent shrimp meat into a bowl, put starch and egg white, and knead it into a Q-bomb shrimp slippery.

After marinating the beef, take out the mutton roll and defrost it.

Finally fry the chili sauce.

Holding up the camera, Meng Tong aimed at Yi Wulan's white wrist, which was bent into a perfect arc, and sprinkled a handful of bright red Chaotian peppers into the pot.

The fresh fragrance and hot air burst out in an instant.

Meng Tong will say later: "It smells so good!"

Regardless of what people who saw the video thought later.

The copper pot stands on the fire, with clear soup and spicy soup at the same time, and plates of freshly processed ingredients are placed beside it.

The soup was bubbling and bubbling, Meng Tong set up the camera next to him, and when he was about to move his chopsticks, he asked implicitly: "Wu Lan, do you usually cook at home?"

What this means is, do you usually cook for Sheng Ling at home?

Yi Wulan threw a small tomato at Meng Tong's place: "Eat."

Meng Tong took the little tomato, put it in his mouth, and laughed: "Come on, junior."

"Dinner!"

In the camera, green, crispy and tender fresh vegetables are fished out of the steaming hot pot, boiled into white shrimp and dipped in sauce, which makes people almost unable to stop.

Spicy pot boiled beef and thinly sliced ​​fat sheep, soaked in spicy red oil, slow motion in the camera, can almost imagine the taste of a mouthful.

Meng Tong: "Delicious!"

"Why is it so delicious!"

Is Sheng Ling mentally ill? ? ?

Yi Wulan: "...shut up"

The author has something to say: It’s over, Tao wants to eat hot pot after writing

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感谢在2020-01-0823:36:28~2020-01-1000:22:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: give me 4 bottles of strawberry juice; 1 piece of Fox Yanjiu, [-] ya la la la la, hate the big villain, and Duan Ming;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：BBao!30瓶；嗯、25瓶；风泽10瓶；花洛8瓶；篖5瓶；淤泥深处的星星、给我来瓶草莓汁2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!