Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

Yi Wulan slammed his door shut.

Shu Linqing just came out with a plate of food: "What's wrong?"

Yi Wulan's expression was condensed, and he calmed down a bit when he came out: "It's nothing."

Yi Wulan and Shu Linqing sat inside to eat, Yi Wulan was not in a good mood and didn't say much.

Sheng Ling was pressed to the ground by Xiang Jiuming, and he didn't fight back from the beginning to the end.

Xiang Jiuming, who was about to punch him a few more times, also felt bored, so he withdrew his hand and sat panting heavily.

Xiang Jiuming: "You know what? Sheng Ling, I hate you at first glance."

"You just pretend, you know everything, you pretend to be polite and gentle, but you are actually superior, do you know where you are wrong? You fucking don't know where you are wrong until now, silly critic !"

After talking to Jiuming, he didn't want to say any more, he didn't bother to sink with Hanpi.

Before taking a few steps, Sheng Ling grabbed her and said, "Say it clearly."

Xiang Jiuming's hair that had been styled was all loose, and his tie was loosened. He waved his hands and continued walking.

Sheng Ling: "Be clear, Xiang Jiuming, what do I not understand?"

Xiang Jiuming turned his head and yelled: "Sheng Ling, you fucking want to chase someone and frame me, and you want me to tell you why, are you human, are you human?"

"Get out of here!"

Sheng Ling was very calm: "I didn't frame you, this thing will happen sooner or later, you have a lot of romantic debts like this, this person originally brought a knife and was going to stab you when he met you, I gave him a chance to come here, but it will make you happy." You solve it normally."

Xiang Jiuming smiled angrily: "So I still have to thank you?"

Sheng Ling: "Yes."

Xiang Jiuming: "..."

Really shameless.

The two stood silently in the corridor.

The door next door to Yi Wulan opened, and a man came out, glanced at them both, and was stunned: "Hehe, sorry to bother you."

Then quickly close the door.

Xiang Jiuming looked down at his disheveled appearance being restrained by Sheng Ling, and couldn't help but swear.

Sheng Ling remained calm: "Let's talk about it in another place."

Xiang Jiuming rolled his eyes: "I don't have time to talk to you, Sheng Ling, if you let me talk, then I'll do a good thing and tell you."

"Sheng Ling, you say you love Wulan now, do you think I believe it or not, and do you think the majority of netizens believe it?"

"I tell you, most people won't believe it."

Xiang Jiuming punched Sheng Ling's heart: "Do you think the damage can be offset by a few words? Or do you think your current behavior can be called love, why are you so passionate?"

"You blocked the wooden warehouse for Yi Wulan, you let him know about my previous romantic debts, you asked me to bring him food, did you ask him if he wanted it?"

Xiang Jiuming's dislike of Sheng Ling was not only inherent, but also had deeper factors.

Xiang's mother is a sunflower growing in Xiang's family, which is gradually withering. The house of Xiang's family is ruthless to the extreme.

Xiang Jiuming stuffed it into his head while feeling disgusted.

Sheng Ling had a ruthless aura about him, and Xiang Jiuming could see through him at a glance as he rolled around in the crowd.

Shu Linqing didn't understand the world because he was ignorant of the world.

What about Yi Wulan?The more Xiang Jiuming got in touch with Yi Wulan later, the more he felt that Yi Wulan just saw through and was still willing to put everything down to love this man.

How can anyone be so stupid?Obviously looks very cold and shrewd.

Fortunately, Yi Wulan had escaped.

Xiang Jiuming exhaled: "Don't pretend to be affectionate there, you don't understand how much harm you have caused Yi Wulan, Sheng Ling, you just have no heart, and you are not suitable to live with others."

"Do you understand?"

Sheng Ling stood in the corridor in a daze: "I thought,"

"I thought that was love."

Sheng Ling's love comes from his parents. Rong Hui married into the Sheng family. To put it bluntly, it was for the power of the Sheng family. She was born smart and had the ambition to change the world.

But just being able to do scientific research is not enough, she needs more bargaining chips.

It just so happened that Sheng's father's original partner passed away, and he also needed someone to help him take care of the children and take care of the housework, so that he could control and not be stupid.

Just what you need.

Sheng's father has always been able to satisfy Ronghui's various requirements, and even supports Ronghui's career. The two have always been a model couple to the outside world.

What Xiang Jiuming said was right. When he was young, some children in the courtyard always called him a monster, saying that he was a poor wretch that no one loved. Sheng Ling simply called him back, and no one dared to say anything.

Sometimes fists are more powerful than words.

When it comes to love, he really thinks that what he understands is all.

Xiang Jiuming raised his head and tilted his head to one side, looking at Sheng Ling's bewildered expression with pity: "It's really stupid to say you're stupid."

"It's useless even if you lose your life, you can't do anything for Yi Wulan."

I don't even know why I am suffering, what is it if I am not stupid?

Poorly stupid, like a homeless, unwanted wretch.

Xiang Jiuming turned and left.

Unlike Sheng Ling, Xiang Jiuming knew that Yi Wulan was in a bad mood and would not see him.

Sheng Ling stood there in a daze, thinking seriously about the harm he caused Yi Wulan, and Yi Wulan gave him his phone number that night.

"Do you like roses?"

Yi Wulan said, "Sheng Ling, you don't understand."

Like lightning.

There were fine and dense pains in his heart, which was different from usual. Usually, he was just unable to extricate himself from Yi Wulan's departure, intermittently.

Now it is like ants gnawing, bit by bit, slowly piercing in.

Sheng Ling remembered in a daze that he and Yi Wulan had really become acquainted, and it was he who decided to live in Jiangcheng.

In fact, he was not used to the climate in Jiangcheng, and he was sent out to run around very early, spending more time in places with harsh environments or dry training grounds.

Jiangcheng is a city that is too sentimental, and it rains a lot, but he came back when he received the order, and Sheng's mother would not leave Sheng's house.

The food is also sweet, which he is not used to.

So I often go to a Sichuan restaurant near my high school to eat, and I often go to eat hot pot alone. He prefers strong spicy flavors, and the hot pot here in Jiangcheng is not exciting.

Once I used to eat at a Sichuan restaurant, and accidentally ran into Yi Wulan.

The two knew each other from the beginning, Yi Wulan and Sheng's mother had a good relationship, friends around Sheng Ling knew him, Ruan Yi mentioned it a few times, Yin Song also praised this person's appearance, he himself knew something about Yi Wulan, maybe he was right He is interesting.

Yi Wulan was also very surprised at that time, she tilted her head and asked him, "Do you have any recommendations?"

The tone of speech is clear and light.

Sheng Ling felt that this person was very interesting, and he couldn't tell, but he just thought it was interesting.

He made a joke: "You can sit down and eat with me. The owner of this restaurant knows me well, and the dishes cooked for me taste more authentic."

Yi Wulan hesitated for a while, but sat down: "Why do you cook more authentic ones?"

Sheng Ling said, "Because people in Jiangcheng can't eat it."

As a result, Yi Wulan, who had been living in Jiangcheng, blushed after eating the meal, but he just ate two bowls of rice with vegetables in a daze.

Later, the two often met in this store.

For some inspiration and materials, Yi Wulan often wandered the streets and alleys, and later found several shops hidden in the alleys.

There is a home that makes hot pot.

The first time she called Sheng Ling to go, Yi Wulan was surprised by the pot full of peppers.

Later, when the two went to eat, they ordered the Yuanyang pot, which is a whole circle of red oil and spicy pot, with a circle of white soup in the middle.

Every time Yi Wulan felt aggrieved and simmered vegetables in that small circle.

Sheng Ling couldn't see it, so he ordered a mandarin duck pot in Jiangcheng, and discussed it with the boss.

Boss: "Eat this half of the white soup."

"It's not too spicy, it tastes like that misa."

Sheng Ling reasoned seriously: "Boss, my friend really can't eat spicy food. I brought him here and I have to be responsible to him."

Yi Wulan was watching and smiling.

Sheng Ling turned his head and saw Yi Wulan smiling warmly with red lips and vivid eyebrows and eyes. He was a very refined Jiangcheng type.

Yi Wulan seldom smiles, but when she smiles, she is seductive.

Sheng Ling stretched out his tongue against the palate.

The boss glanced at it for a while, but he didn't know what to think: "Okay, okay, I'll make it for you, and I want to come and eat often."

Yi Wulan smiled and said yes.

Sheng Ling suffered from insomnia for half the night that day.

It will be close to the early morning before going to sleep.

Afterwards, the two would often go out for dinner, and Sheng Ling also accompanied Yi Wulan to art museums a few times, reciprocating courtesy.

He also drank wine, and Yi Wulan liked to put ice cubes in the wine, so he let Yi Wulan add some ice cubes to his wine.

Later, after getting married, Yi Wulan would make hot pot at home from time to time, and it was just the two of them, eating hot pot and chatting in the dense white air of the restaurant.

More relaxed than in the shop.

Sheng Ling didn't have much feeling for the city of Jiangcheng at first, but gradually got used to it and became familiar with it.

I am familiar with the always rainy weather in Jiangcheng, the riverside flowers that can be seen from time to time, the alleys all over the city and the wine with ice cubes at night.

And Yi Wulan.

Sheng Ling even had a subtle sense of nostalgia for Jiangcheng, even though he has gone a step further now, he doesn't have to stay in Jiangcheng.

He's hopelessly stupid, those subtle and intense feelings.

For so many years, he didn't understand.

Yi Wulan's favorite food is sweet and sour short ribs. He is a complete Jiangcheng native. He lost his mother when he was young and lacks a sense of security.

He loves roses the most, not because he misses the days when he was with Liang Fei.

Instead, he adhered to his mother's last wish, to live a romantic and poetic life, but to protect his own life.

He took a detour and fell in love with Shengling.

At this moment, Sheng Ling hated himself from the bottom of his heart.

Hate myself for being like this, hate myself for being stupid.

Overwhelming regret and love swept over him, and his whole body was submerged in it, almost suffocating pain.

Sheng Ling thought, so this is what Yi Wulan has experienced in the past ten years.

Like a nightingale crying blood.

Xiang Jiuming told him: "You can't do anything for Yi Wulan."

Sheng Ling thought, I can die for him and do everything I can.

But Yi Wulan didn't need him to die, and he didn't need him to do those self-righteous things.

Yi Wulan didn't care about these.

Besides, after he died, how could he understand the pain Yi Wulan had suffered.

To live is pain.

From then on, in the forward time, every detail of the relationship between the two will become the source of torture for Sheng Ling.

Let him live and die, let him sink in love, but realize that he has lost everything.

He lost his rose.

Can no longer even have.

The author has something to say: Some people say that love is a kind of mental illness, but Tao thinks that love is the crystallization of strong emotions.

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