Divorce before it is made public [entertainment]

Divorce, this word seems to be very heavy, but after Ke Xining said it, he seemed to have completely relieved the burden on his back. It's not an eyesore anymore.

Ke Xining even felt that maybe they could become nodding friends in the future.Many years later, he had his social circle, and Yan Xu had Yan Xu's social circle. When the two social circles accidentally collided, they could also be easily separated. There was no grudge in their hearts, and they passed by.

This is the best ending for him and Yan Xu.

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Yan Xu lowered his head, didn't look at Ke Xining, just took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket with shaking hands, stuffed it into his mouth carelessly, picked up a silver lighter from the tea table, and put it in to light the cigarette.

There was a "click" and it didn't light up.

He tried his best to keep calm, and continued to light his cigarette with trembling hands, but it still didn't light up.

This lighter is not cheap, it was Ke Xining's birthday present to Yan Xu back then.When Ke Xining gave it away, he said with a smile: "Yan Xu, I gave you this, not to encourage you to smoke, but to remind you of me every time you see this lighter, and then try to smoke a few packs less. People It is said that lung disease is caused by smoking, I think you and I will live to be a hundred years old together, and then the two old grandpas will go for a walk in the park hand in hand, so you should stop smoking.”

The scene of Ke Xining smiling and saying that he wants to live a long life together is still vivid in his memory, and in a blink of an eye, Ke Xining no longer wants him.

Yan Xu didn't give up after a few switch beeps in a row, and pressed the lighter again and again, as if the flame would start up again as long as he tried one more time.

Ke Xining frowned and said, "Don't try it, you've run out of fuel."

Yan Xu stopped his mechanized actions again and again, he undid the first button of his shirt, and his legs straddling the sofa were slightly separated.

He said in a low voice, "Yes, I just changed the fuel two days ago."

The nasal sound is a bit heavy.

"Then it's broken. This thing has been used for so many years, and it should be at the end of its life." Ke Xining shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He felt that the topic should not be brought up on these irrelevant things.He took out a document from his bag, threw it on the coffee table, and placed it clearly in front of Yan Xu.

Yan Xu picked up the document and asked, "What is this?"

"The divorce agreement." Ke Xining thought that Yan Xu really asked the question knowingly, and he had to ask again if such a big word was written on the surface.He sat on another sofa, "Don't worry, the lawyer I'm looking for is a good friend of Lan Yu's for many years. He is very professional and he promises not to reveal our secret marriage before."

Yan Xu held the divorce agreement and looked quietly at Ke Xining who was sitting in the distance: "What? You hate me so much now that you don't even want to sit by my side?"

Ever since Ke Xining brought up the divorce, Yan Xu only raised his eyes and stared at him motionless until now.

Ke Xining noticed that Yan Xu's eye sockets were red.

He was a little unsure what Yan Yan meant by this, so he had to say one or two: "Don't worry, the divorce agreement has written about the ownership of the property. I won't take a penny from you, my own Things will naturally be taken away, and I will not move yours. Although the house is signed in my name, it is paid by you in full. I have lived in it for so many years and I have taken advantage of you, so I will not want the house. I'll transfer it to you."

Having said that, Ke Xining smiled, and put all the pens on the coffee table: "I brought all the house transfer documents, and you can sign them together with the divorce agreement."

Yan Xu looked at the divorce agreement, and Ke Xining had already signed his name on the last line.

"I won't leave." Yan Xu looked at Kexining firmly, afraid that he didn't make it clear, he said something firmly, as if making an oath, "Koxining, I will never leave."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xu tore the divorce agreement to pieces in front of Ke Xining.

Ke Xining still doesn't care: "It's okay if you tear it up. Anyway, I can print ten or twenty copies, or even hundreds of copies. It only takes a few minutes. But my idea of ​​divorce will not change. At worst, it will take a few years for us to separate. .Anyway, seven years have been used up, so are you afraid of two years?"

Yan Xu's hands tightened for a moment, and then loosened, a little unbelievable: "You mean, every day you spend with me is torture?"

"Yes. Not just every day, but almost every minute." This is the case now, and Ke Xining can't stay any longer.Without further arguing, he grabbed a large suitcase from the master bedroom and packed his clothes into it one by one.

Men's clothes are very similar, usually just a few shirts and sweaters, and similar coats, all dark suits.When asking the carpenter to make the wardrobe, Yan Xu was afraid of mixing up their clothes, so he specially made two identical wardrobes, and Ke Xining's clothes were placed in the one on the left.

But it's going to be confusing anyway.

Ke Xining found that there was an extra Yan Xu sweater in the suitcase, which was the gray turtleneck sweater he gave him.The world is unpredictable, a few days ago Yan Xu was still wearing this sweater and having sex with Ke Xining, today the two of them are tearing their skins apart and never communicate with each other.

He threw the gray sweater on the bed in the bedroom, and Yan Xu also walked in from the living room, leaning against the wall and silently watching Ke Xining tidy up.

The tall figure blocked the passage from the bedroom to the outside.

Ke Xining said speechlessly: "Let's go."

Yan Xu didn't move.

Ke Xining pushed Yan Xu away and walked to the bathroom.The toiletries in the bathroom are in pairs.Black and white washing cups, electric toothbrushes of the same brand, and even razors are the same.He threw all his share in the trash and tied the bag in a knot.

The past seven years are really not short, but there are not many items that Ke Xining put in this apartment, and it took less than half an hour to sort them all out.

He returned to the master bedroom, Yan Xu still sat motionless on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Kosinin stared at the sheets in a daze.This bed sheet is bright red, embroidered with auspicious dragons and phoenixes, old-fashioned and old-fashioned, it is really inappropriate for two grown men.But to Ke Xining, this bed sheet has the same meaning as the mandarin duck porcelain plate, which he and Yan Xu picked out together.

When Yan Xu talked sweetly on the bed, he also said that he has fair skin and black hair, and he looks very good-looking lying in the big red tent.

He didn't really want Yan Xu to bring Bai Ziyun back in the future, and lie on the bed sheet with each other, so that Ke Xining was afraid that he would spit it out.

Ke Xining said to Yan Xu: "I have a heartfelt request."

Yan Xu said, "...what?"

"Can I take this sheet away?"

Yan Xu froze for a moment: "Yes."

Yan Xu said that, but he didn't stand up.Ke Xining thought, when did Yan Xu become so dull.

He sighed: "then you stand up, don't sit down."

Yan Xu stood up mechanically.

Ke Xining tore off the bed sheet and quilt cover, leaving the quilt core for Yan Xu.But Yan Xu still stood there, not knowing that he was an eyesore at all.

"Why didn't I realize you were so dazed before?"

Ke Xining just made a simple complaint, but Yan Xu heard it and said the reason slowly.

"I... thought it was a dream."

Kosinin paused slightly for pulling the sheet.Packing small things is still an ordinary daily chore, and changing the bed sheets is a bit tossing and strenuous for his newly injured hand. After a little effort, there is a "hiss" in pain.

Yan Xu reacted quickly at this time, he took Ke Xining's bandaged hand and frowned: "You don't have to go, if you want to go, I will go."

Ke Xining ignored him and continued to change the sheets.

Seeing that Ke Xining didn't listen, Yan Xu had no choice but to say, "I'll do it."

Ke Xining simply stood aside and asked Yan Xu to clean up.The broad back was bent down, and some sweat broke out from the temples, which wet his outline.This kind of trivial matter is not enough, Ke Xining thought, the weather is not hot, how could Yan Xu sweat.

He looked at Yan Xu's hand covering his stomach, thinking that Yan Xu's old stomach problem might be happening again.For Yan Xu, a desperate Saburo in the entertainment industry, irregular eating habits are nothing more than normal for him. This stomach problem has accompanied him for many years, and it has been repeated repeatedly, and he has never felt better.

After just a few minutes, the matter was finished, only the white quilt was left on the bed, and the sheets and luggage were placed at the door.

Ke Xining put away the six pots of small plants on the window sill, and he smiled positively as always.

Yan Xu frowned again, covered his stomach: "I'll drive you."

"Farewell." Ke Xining said, "I think you don't feel well, drink more hot water."

In the past, when Yan Xu's stomach disease recurred, Kexining took care of him every time, in full clothes, for fear that the root cause of the disease would be left behind, and he would die from the pain when he was old. Now he just drinks more hot water in a polite manner.

Yan Xu tried to hold Ke Xining's hand: "I'll let Ajie see you off."

Ke Xining withdrew his hand with a half-smile: "No need, I called the moving company to come over. When you decide to sign, just call me. I'll wait for you at Chen Law Firm."

Yan Xu said in a deep voice, word by word: "I won't sign it even if I die."

Ke Xining sneered and said, "Then you go to die."

The author has something to say: Here is a patch, Yan Xu knows that Ke Xining wants to divorce because of the change of roles, because Xu Qiao said it after talking with Ke Xining on the phone, but there is a reason for not explaining it now, Yan Xu holds back With a big move to let go.

I will write about this point later, and if I really open up and talk about things, there will be some later.

mwah