Is the actor divorced today?

The loneliness in Ming Suzhou's eyes was too obvious, he grabbed Rong Yue's clothes corners as if asking for help, his soft black hair fell down, and the light fell down along the ends of the hair, casting a shadow on his face.

"I like children, both boys and girls, I don't care if he is smart and beautiful, as long as he is healthy, that's fine."

Rong Yue couldn't help holding him in his arms, and stroked his soft black hair, "The doctor said that getting pregnant again may have some impact on your body, I don't want you to be in any danger."

"What the doctor said at the time was not to get pregnant in the near future." Ming Suzhou retorted softly, "It has been more than three years, and I think my body can..."

"What can you do?" Rong Yue grabbed his hand and pressed it to his heart, "The hand is so cold just in autumn, and I have a cold, fever and stomach ache from time to time, does this mean that the body has recovered?"

Ming Suzhou was startled by his sudden and harsh tone, and didn't dare to speak out for a while.

It was only then that Rong Yue realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the way he spoke just now, and he held him in his arms to comfort him for a long time, "I didn't mean to blame you, I was really... very afraid to see you in any danger, the child is not in love. Must have, with you by my side, there will be no regrets."

Ming Suzhou hooked his sleeves with his fingertips, his eye circles gradually turned red, he looked up at him in Rong Yue's arms, his voice choked up, "Maybe it's me... I still can't get rid of that knot, I think Let her come back, I also want a little guy who can call me daddy."

Rong Yue sighed, Ming Suzhou's reddened eyes made him unable to say any more words of rejection, he put his fingertips on the end of Ming Suzhou's reddened eyes, lowered his head and kissed the center of his brow, "This one It doesn't matter what you say, and it doesn't matter what I say, when your body is almost recovered, you can ask the doctor, okay?"

Ming Suzhou nodded lightly, and put his face in front of Rong Yue, "It's really too quiet at home. Sometimes you're not at home, and sometimes I'm afraid myself."

Rong Yue hugged him and shook, trying to divert the topic just now, "Then what should we do? Do you want to go to the company with me?"

"I don't want to." Ming Suzhou wrinkled his nose, "Haven't I been there enough? If I get photographed later, maybe I will be posted on the Internet by a marketing account, saying that I have no more love for you, and I am still divorced." Stalking."

Rong Yue laughed, and pulled the blanket covering him, "Obviously I'm the one who stalks you, so if I turn around, I'll ask a few marketing accounts under my hand to post a few drafts, saying that I Chasing a wife is difficult, you would rather die than follow?"

"are you crazy!"

Qiao Yu suffered from insomnia again.

He couldn't remember how many times he turned over tonight. During this time, he was used to sleeping next to Jin Yiliang, hugging him at night, smelling the smell of rum on the back of his neck, and now he was lying alone. Lying on the empty big bed, I could not sleep all night with my eyes open.

Qiao Yu rushed to the set to film in the early morning. Sometimes there were too many rehearsals, and he might not be able to rest until midnight. His body was already extremely tired and he lacked sleep, but he couldn't sleep.

He thought he would never lose sleep again.

Qiao Yu was lying on the bed, her round eyes were bloodshot, she stared at the ceiling absently, and blinked slowly for a long time.

He seems to have done something wrong again.

Because of a sentence he blurted out, he made Jin Yiliang sad.

Qiao Yu suddenly frowned in pain, shrunk herself into a ball and hid under the quilt, things shouldn't have developed like this, shouldn't they?

In fact, Jin Yiliang didn't want much, because he was always digging into the horns of the dead, and insisted on dividing all relationships into clear boundaries. He knew that Jin Yiliang cared about Ming Suzhou, and even more that he was close to Ming Suzhou. Years old resentment, but because...

With red eyes, Qiao Yu grasped the corner of the bed sheet tightly.

Because Jin Yiliang also loves himself.

How could he say that, he was about to regret it to death.

He could clearly see the disappointment in Jin Yiliang's eyes when they parted. He said that they should carefully consider their relationship. What does that mean?

Qiao Yu's heart beat violently, and it seemed as if it was about to jump out of his throat. Will he, will he leave again, take Yanyan with him, and never come back?

He was terrified.

Qiao Yu clutched his hair tightly with his hands, and panted uncontrollably. In the three years without Jin Yiliang, he lived like a walking dead. It was not easy for his life to have some color. In the original state, Qiao Yu only felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

He comforted himself from the bottom of his heart, he always thought about it late at night when he couldn't sleep, maybe it would be all right when it dawned.

Qiao Yu listened to the ticking of the second hand passing by slowly, and he never felt sleepy at all. He just kept his eyes open, watching the sky outside the window gradually release the bright golden color at dawn.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, he saw himself with a relaxed face, gray stubble appeared on his chin, bloodshot eyes were frighteningly heavy, and the dark circles under his eyes were almost falling to his face.

Qiao Yu rubbed the screen of the phone over and over again with wet hands, hesitating to call Jin Yiliang, he wanted to know if the man was still angry, or just suddenly... Missed him a little bit.

He took a deep breath, dialed the phone, and as expected, he was hung up by the other side. The busy tone from the phone made Qiao Yu lose his mind for a moment, as if he had returned to the time when he just left, and he was giving it to him like he is now. Jin Yiliang called, but the number could no longer be reached.

Qiao Yu stared at the phone screen for a long time in a daze, then he put down the phone, turned on the tap and washed his face with cold water, and managed to regain some energy. He didn't have much appetite for food, so he put on his hat and went out to drive to the set.

Everyone in the film crew more or less knew that he had quarreled with Jin Yiliang, and they didn't dare to disturb him when they saw his haggard look. He sat in the corner of the studio, staring at the phone screen in a daze.He didn't speak or move. When the phone screen went out, he turned it on, and then stared in a daze, repeating this sequence countless times.

Seeing this, some staff members whispered to each other, saying that Qiao Yu was in a daze after falling in love, as if he was insane.

After nearly half a month like this, Qiao Yu's manager felt that something was wrong. Qiao Yu had been in a trance for the past two days. Although he treated people normally, but how many years he had worked with Qiao Yu, he could see every word and deed of this person at a glance. There is a problem coming out.

Qiao Yu looked lonely, huddled on the chair in the corner of the studio, and was in a daze again. He had just finished a phone call with Jin Yiliang. Jin Yiliang might have been in a hurry. Their conversation lasted less than 2 minutes, and Jin Yiliang didn't talk much. , Most of the time, I was silent and listened to Qiao Yu's words, and then simply replied "Yes", and then said softly during Qiao Yu's long silence, "Is there anything else?"

Qiao Yu hung up the phone, the hole in his heart was still breathing through the wind, his body was cold, and so was his heart.

The agent sat down next to him. It was mid-October at this time, halfway through autumn, and the studio was a bit shady. The actors and staff who were afraid of the cold even put on cotton clothes early.Qiao Yu was sitting here by herself, not even knowing how to wear thick clothes.

The agent sighed, stuffed two warm baby stickers into his hand, looked around, leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Again?"

Qiao Yu glared at him with those red eyes, "Can you speak?"

"Day by day, talking about a relationship is just a waste of time."

The manager lit a cigarette, and handed another to Qiao Yu, "There are plenty of obedient people who are better looking than him, why did you hang yourself on a tree like him?"

"I am willing." Qiao Yu retorted unceremoniously, "I am willing to bury me under his tree."

"All right, all right, if you're willing to be this loyal martyr, you can do it."

Seeing this, the manager hurriedly followed his words, and the cigarette was about to burn to the end. He nudged Qiao Yu with his elbow, "You haven't been in the right shape lately, have you committed that problem again?"

Qiao Yu knew what he was talking about, he flicked the cigarette ash, shook his head hoarsely, "I don't know."

The manager sneered, "When Jin Yiliang leaves, you will get sick, and when you come back, you will recover, and if you quarrel, you will relapse. What's wrong with Qiao Yu, is Jin Yiliang some kind of panacea?"

Qiao Yu bowed his head and did not speak, and took his last puff of cigarette in silence. He has been haggard a lot recently, and if he continues like this, he will become as thin as he was three years ago.

Seeing him like this, the manager didn't dare to say any more words to poke his heart. He raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder to remind Qiao Yu, "Have you not taken your medicine for the past two days? No one will know about you until you go for a reexamination." Is the disease good? Don’t let me worry about your body. Think about your parents, your mother, your brother, your little nephew, and the little girl next to Jin Yiliang. Those eyes seem to be pulled out of your face. , What a wonderful child. Remember to take the medicine when you go back, and I didn’t ask Xiao Zhao to prescribe it for you again, don’t forget, do you know?”

Qiao Yu crushed out the cigarette butt, raised his head and forced a smile at him, "Understood brother."

Today's scene ended very early, Qiao Yu stopped his assistant Xiao Zhao before leaving the set, he pulled Xiao Zhao to a hidden corner, and asked him in a low voice, "How much melatonin do you have left? Give me some."

Xiao Zhao made a bitter face when he heard this, "Brother Qiao, don't mention it, the melatonin is made like QQ candy, two days ago, my sister who was still in high school greedily ate it twice. I fell asleep abruptly in the morning until the big recess of the third class. When my mother called and scolded me, I only had an empty bottle left here, and my mother threw away the rest."

He looked up at the two huge dark circles under Qiao Yu's eyes, and asked cautiously, "Brother Qiao, are you starting to lose sleep again?"

Qiao Yu nodded, but said nothing.

Xiao Zhao thought for a while, pulled the backpack behind him into his hands, unzipped the zipper and pulled it for a long time, found a bottle of medicine, and stuffed it into Qiao Yu's hands, "Hey, insomnia is a problem for some people, it's my girlfriend. The one I brought back from Japan last week is not melatonin, but it should not be regarded as a medicine. If you really can’t sleep, take two pills. Don’t take too much. If you take too much, it’s likely to be..."

When Xiao Zhao said this, he paused abruptly, and laughed and said, "I just opened this bottle, and I still have it at home. Brother Qiao, take it back and try it first. If it works, I will ask my partner to give it to me next time." You bring some."

Qiao Yu didn't talk much recently, and upon hearing the words, she managed to pull out a smile, casually put the medicine bottle into her pocket, and waved her hand to bid farewell to Xiao Zhao, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He sat in the car for a while, the weather was already a little cold at the end of October, until Qiao Yu shivered in the car, he didn't fully wake up, he started the car, thinking that it was still early today, if he rushed Go to Jin Yiliang's house, maybe you can meet that person.

Qiao Yu's mood, which had been gloomy for a long time, gradually improved. He really...hasn't seen Jin Yiliang for a long time.

When he drove the car downstairs to Jin Yiliang's house, it was already dark, the street lights in the neighborhood were dim, and the autumn wind made the branches rustle. Qiao Yu leaned on the car door and looked up. A warm orange light comes out.

Qiao Yu stomped his feet, as if to muster up his courage, he took the elevator to the door of Jin Yiliang's house, hesitated for a long time before he took out his mobile phone, and called the man.

The phone rang three times and was picked up from the other end. Jin Yiliang's voice was very flat, as if he was talking to a stranger, "Is there something wrong?"

Qiao Yu lowered her head, brushed the dust on the ground with her toes, and whispered, "I'm at the door."