Divorce before it is made public [entertainment]

Chapter 72 Articles of Association

In the middle of the night, Ke Xining had a dream.

He also had this dream when he was in trouble in "Bad Whispering".It's just that compared to last time, this time is slightly different.

Ke's mother and Ke's father kept arguing, and Xiao Xining was terrified of hearing it, and Xiao Xiao huddled in a corner with her ears covered.Ke's mother smashed their wedding photo, poked Ke's father's spine, and cried deafeningly: "If you leave this house, don't come back."

Father Ke glanced at his wife silently, without saying a word, and really slammed the door out.

The wind and heavy rain were blowing outside, the trees were blown to this side, and the water on the side of the road was very deep.

The TV announcer was wrapped in a transparent long-sleeved raincoat, covered his hat, and held a microphone in his hand, broadcasting the severe weather tonight with great professionalism.

Mother Ke calmed down, went out of the living room to look, and found that the umbrella on the shoe rack was still there.Her husband would rather go out in the wind and rain than listen to her say a word.

Since the extramarital affair was exposed, Ke's father felt guilty, and Ke's mother has been suffering from postpartum depression.So no matter how much Ke's mother quarrels, he won't talk back. He sits on the edge of the bed and smokes silently.

But tonight, the last look this man gave her deeply hurt her heart.

It was a look of disappointment and impatience.

The black-and-white TV was still playing tirelessly, and Mama Ke sat by the bed for a long time, unkempt, without saying a word.

Accompanied by Feng Shui and the sound of rain, the roar of thunder resounded in my ears.

Xiao Xining, who was squatting on the side with her knees in her arms, stood up and walked to Mother Ke's side.

He climbed to the side of the bed and hugged Mama Ke.The fleshy little hands were attached to her back, and she gave her mother a healing smirk.

Mother Ke looked at Xiao Xining silently, and asked, "Are you hungry?"She was fine, but Ke Xining was still young and couldn't stand hunger.

Xiao Xining was still lying in Ke's mother's arms, shaking her head like a rattle.

Mother Ke asked softly, "I'm going to have a bowl of tomato egg noodles, okay?"

This time, Xiao Xining shook his head hesitantly.

Tomato egg noodles may sound ordinary, but it is one of Mama Ke's best dishes.The tomato egg noodles she cooked, the noodles are smooth and tender, the soup is very mellow and beautiful, taking a sip into the stomach, the whole stomach is warmed.

Xiao Xining likes Mama Ke's tomato egg noodles the most.

Mother Ke stroked Xiao Xining's soft hair with a smile, and said, "It's thundering outside, you go and turn off the TV, and mother goes to cook the noodles."

Xiao Xining nodded obediently, and said childishly, "Okay."

Thunder rumbled, Xiao Xining listened to his mother and turned off the TV.The broadcast sound also disappeared into the black screen.

At the dining table, Xiao Xining picked up the bowl and ate a whole bowl of noodle soup.

Mother Ke asked, "Is it delicious?"

Xiao Xining raised his face, nodded vigorously, and praised loudly: "It's delicious."

Mother Ke looked at him and smiled.

In the evening, Mother Ke hugged Xiao Xining and sang to him the popular nursery rhymes of her natal family.

The singing is gentle and soothing to the ears, making Xiao Xining feel as if she is swinging around on a cradle.Before finishing singing a song, Xiao Xining fell asleep early.

There was wind and rain outside, and thunder was loud.

Xiao Xining ate noodles and drank too much soup, and was awakened by the urge to urinate.After waking up, Mother Ke had disappeared, but the bed where she slept was still warm.Without thinking too much, he slowly got up from the bed and went to the toilet.

Xiao Xining rubbed his eyes, walking around the room and the living room unconsciously.

Another flash of lightning, under the rapid and short-lived light, the curtains of the balcony moved slightly, reflecting a dark silhouette.

That's Mama Ke.

Although I don't know what my mother is doing on the balcony at night, Xiao Xining is obviously very happy to find Mama Ke.He ran over in a "pat-pat-pat", before he could yell "Mom".

The figure on the windowsill fell from the tall building.

Xiao Xining's pupils shrank, but she didn't realize what happened, and stood there blankly.

The thunder gradually died down, and someone downstairs was holding an umbrella to take out the garbage and screamed.

The next day, Ke's father received the notice and hurried over.

Xiao Xining stood quietly in front of Ke's father.

Papa Ke knelt down and hugged him painfully.Father Ke is a very traditional man, he thinks no man can shed tears no matter what.

But his voice was hoarse from crying that day.

Father Ke put his arms around Xiao Xining, choked up and called "son" and "son" repeatedly.Because he knew that from that day on, only Ke Xining remained in his world.He had only his son, and Kosinin had only him.

That was his last straw.



Yan Xu could clearly feel that Ke Xining was having a nightmare.

He was lying on the small bed in his childhood, frowning from time to time, with a very depressed expression on his face.

Yan Xu put his arms around Ke Xining, pressing his warm palms against his back, slowly smoothing Ke Xining's excited emotions along the spine from top to bottom.

This trick worked quickly.

Ke Xining really calmed down gradually, and his breathing became steady and even.

Yan Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

But what he didn't expect was that Ke Xining didn't get out of the nightmare, but woke up with his eyes completely opened.

"... Yan Xu."

Ke Xining's mood seemed to be quite stable, not as intense as before.

Even when Kexining woke up, Yan Xu still hugged him, and Kexining didn't even think about breaking free.

The two cuddled each other on the same bed like this, and I don't know when it happened.

"Yeah." Yan Xu said, "I'm here."

"Last time you told me a story." Ke Xining said, "Today I will tell you a story too, okay?"

"Okay." Yan Xu said.

"This story is a little longer than your bed sheet," Kossinen said.

Yan Xu smiled, rubbed Ke Xining's hair, and then listened quietly.

"Once upon a time there was a little boy who loved his family very much. He loved his mother as well as his father." Ke Xining narrated slowly, "It's a pity that his father didn't live up to his expectations and did a wrong thing, making his mother It got very angry. They started fighting every day, and the little boy thought it was very noisy."

Yan Xu already knew what Ke Xining was going to say.

"One day, they stopped arguing. Because Dad didn't want to bear it anymore, he ran away from home disappointed." Having said this, Ke Xining lowered his head, "After Mom put the little boy to sleep, she went to the balcony by herself. Jump up and down."

Yan Xu frowned: "...Xining, if you feel that telling this story is depressing, you don't need to say it."

Ke Xining shook his head: "Everyone thought that the little boy knew nothing and heard nothing. But the fact is...he saw everything with his own eyes. Maybe a little faster, just a little faster, he will I can persuade my mother to get off the window sill."

"Maybe when mom sees him, as long as he shows a silly and innocent smile, his mother can't bear it."

"As long as he is a little faster, everything may change."

"But he didn't, he didn't do anything..."

Papa Ke asked him if he saw anything.But Ke Xining just shook his head silently and didn't say anything.

Seeing the scene of his mother falling from the building with his own eyes became a shadow in Ke Xining's heart.

His memory also showed a clear tendency to avoid.He remembered many things when he was a child, but he forgot many details of what happened that day.Many people asked him, but he didn't know anything.

Everyone thought that that night, Ke Xining fell into a deep sleep and saw nothing.Over time, even Ke Xining himself thought so.

He has deceived others, and he has deceived himself.

Yan Xu said solemnly: "This has nothing to do with the little boy, he has done nothing wrong."

Ke Xining said: "In the past, this little boy was deeply blamed and kept avoiding. Later, the little boy grew up, and he understood a truth through one thing after another."

"What?" Yan Xu asked.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things for people, and they will run through a person's life no matter what."

Like a leaf, it will grow, it will wither, and finally buried in the soil.

"It happens to everyone," Kossinen said. "I need to face it, not just run away from it."

Yan Xu hugged Ke Xining even tighter, and understood that what he said was really coming out.

Ke Xining poked Yan Xu's shoulder.

Yan Xu looks at him.

"You can let go." Ke Xining smiled, "I'm about to suffocate."

Yan Xu let go of Ke Xining in embarrassment.

Kosinin glanced at him again.

Yan Xu understood, got out of the bed, and lay down on his bed.

Ke Xining opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.So far, he still doesn't understand.

At the beginning, every time Yan Xu said that he would have nightmares during thunderstorms, but he didn't know it, because this was also one of the shadows he had been avoiding.

That night, none of them fell asleep again.

Although neither of them spoke, they have shared the same bed so many times in those years, and they have long been familiar with the sound of each other's sleeping breathing.

Whether you are asleep or not, you can tell by the sound of breathing.

They set off back to the shooting base the next day.

I didn't sleep well last night, and the two of them still took turns driving.

When it was Yan Xu's turn to drive, Fu Yan happened to make a video call and asked about his current location.

Even though he didn't sleep all night, in comparison, it was obvious that Ke Xining was in much better condition and full of energy on the way back to the city.

Fu Yan had investigated Ke Xining's family situation, and had guessed the truth a long time ago. Originally, he was worried that it would be difficult for Ke Xining to recover from his grief and return to the state he had just filmed "Feng Shui Master". Now It seems that he is still overthinking.

Ke Xining is much better than he imagined.

"The director said that we're filming Rong Lan's scene today." Ke Xining said, "Don't worry, we'll be on set in half an hour."

"Us?" Fu Yan was puzzled, "Who else?"

Ke Xining was talking with a Bluetooth headset, and Yan Xu couldn't hear the conversation between the two.

The car stopped at the rest stop, Yan Xu walked out of the car.

Ke Xining thought for a while, but still told the truth: "Yan Xu and I."

"Who?" Fu Yan asked in disbelief.

Not long after, Yan Xu came face to face from the rest stop.He returned to the car and handed Ke Xining an oily paper bag.

In Fu Yan's field of vision, there was only a pair of slender hands brushing past his eyes.

Ke Xining looked down and saw that it was chestnuts fried in sugar.

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