Is the actor divorced today?

The Jin family's old house is located outside the fifth ring road of the city. Although it is far away from the city center, Jin Hongguang has not been in good health since he retired from his original position. He moved back to the old house to find peace.I don’t know where the fireworks were set off. Perhaps because of the remoteness of the terrain, the artillery ban did not affect this place. The fireworks illuminated half of the sky, dragged their orange, yellow, emerald, green and bright red tails, and finally disappeared into the dark night.

Jin Yiliang realized that his hands were bleeding after driving the car for a long distance. At this time, he didn’t know where he had driven the car. Today is Chinese New Year’s Eve. There is a car on the side of the road, and there is not even a person there. , Even the street lights are dim.

He slowly parked the car on the side of the road, blood trickling down his pale wrist bones into his cuffs.

The red wine bottle just now was smashed by him on the wall, and the sharp edge of the porcelain sliced ​​a long gash on his tiger's mouth. The opened flesh was slightly whitened by the red wine, but he didn't realize it until now. pain.

Jin Yiliang leaned on the car seat without turning on the light. He didn't want to think about what happened just now, but he didn't want to think about it, but he wanted to think about it. The faces and words of those people flashed in his mind over and over again like a revolving door. The last thing that stayed in front of his eyes was the photo of his mother who knocked over in front of him when he was a child.

He suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness, clenched his blood-stained fist, gritted his teeth, and slammed it hard on the steering wheel. A shrill horn sounded in the dark night to cut through the silence.The wound that had just stopped bleeding was torn open again, and the blood dripped into the compartment along the clenched five fingers, Jin Yiliang smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

Those people had too many delusions, and he just didn't let them have a good time.

"Oh dad, don't make dumplings for me! I want to lose weight! If you don't control your diet during Chinese New Year, my fans won't recognize me after the holiday!"

While talking, Qiao Yu snatched a piece of chocolate from his nephew and stuffed it into his mouth. His little nephew Tong Tong was only three years old and just started kindergarten this year. He didn’t make a fuss when his little uncle snatched the chocolate away. Xiaoluyan looked up at him, blinked and shed tears, "You are bad!"

Qiao's mother was enjoying watching the Spring Festival Gala. Seeing that her little grandson was being made to cry by Qiao Yu, she slapped him fiercely, "How old is he and how old are you! Grab food with a child!"

At this time, Qiao's father's voice came from the kitchen, "Son, you are not fat at all with your small body! If you lose weight, Beifeng will fly into the sky as soon as you take a breath!"

My brother and sister-in-law were sitting on the small sofa next to them, watching the Spring Festival Gala jokes on Weibo and hugging each other with laughter. Qiao Yu's rented room of [-] square meters was suddenly crowded with various voices.

He has a headache. What should a person do if he just arrives at the airport and is about to board the plane home for the New Year, but meets his parents, brother, and sister-in-law at the recording field?

Qiao Yu was surrounded by his family, and Qiao's mother kneaded his face like kneading dough on tiptoe, "Oh, my little boy, do you miss your mother? You work so hard all year round, and you have to fly everywhere. We feel sorry for you." You, so this year I came to see you for the New Year, is it a surprise or a surprise?"

So Qiao Yu pulled the suitcase again, followed the whole family behind him, and returned to his rented room.

Qiao Yu nestled on the sofa and gnawed on an apple to worry, so he rented a two-bedroom apartment, where his parents lived in one, and his elder brother, sister-in-law and nephew lived in one. Tonight... he was destined to sleep on the floor.Fortunately, my sister went home with her brother-in-law to celebrate the New Year, otherwise, if she came with her, he wouldn't even be able to sleep in the living room.

He was worrying when he suddenly heard the doorbell ring. Who will come to the door during Chinese New Year?

"Who is it!"

Qiao Yu stood up and raised his trousers, pulled his slippers from his brother's feet, and kicked to open the door.

He had calculated thousands of times, but he never expected that Jin Yiliang would appear in front of his house.

Apparently, Jin Yiliang didn't expect him to be at home. He looked extremely tired, leaning against the door, and when the door opened suddenly, he took a step forward and hit Qiao Yu's chest with his head.

"How did I rely on you?"

"Didn't you go home?"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and the cold sweat on Qiao Yu's back was about to fall, and he felt a sense of guilt. Behind him was his family, and in front of him was...

Date, target?

Where does this subtle feeling like being caught rape come from!

Jin Yiliang frowned slightly, and saw Qiao's father and Qiao's mother looking out over his shoulder. He suddenly lowered his eyes, curled up his fingers hanging on both sides of his body stiffly, and subconsciously turned to the dark place. Overhead.

"I, my parents came to find me..."

On rare occasions when Qiao Yu didn't know what to say, he turned slightly sideways, twitched the corner of his mouth and asked tentatively, "Then, how about, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

Jin Yiliang's eyelashes trembled, he raised his head and glanced at Qiao Yu hastily, shook his head and stepped back, "No, I'm leaving."

He took two steps back, turned around and left, the movement was so fast that even a corner of the black coat on his body was raised, and the cold wind in the corridor patted on Qiao Yu's body, making him shiver from the cold.

Qiao Yu stood at the door staring blankly at his back, muttered "what's the matter" in a low voice, and turned around to close the door.

At this moment, he stopped suddenly, and saw two dark drops of blood on the ground.

Qiao Yu rushed out without even closing the door. Just now he felt that something was wrong. Maybe the light in the corridor blocked his sight, so he couldn't see how pale the person in front of him was for a moment. He didn't know Jin Yiliang What happened tonight will make him knock on the door of his house on New Year's Day, but no matter what, he can't let a possibly injured Omega go out alone!

"Jin Yiliang!"

Qiao Yu caught up with someone at the top of the stairs, and Jin Yiliang clenched his injured hand, subconsciously trying to hide behind him, but Qiao Yu pushed him against the wall almost arbitrarily.

The light in the corridor went out at this moment.

Qiao Yu was still panting heavily, and his hot and rapid breath fell on Jin Yiliang's neck. He grabbed the man's wrist that was still trying to hide, his eyes were astonishingly bright in the darkness.

"What are you doing running so fast?"

This feeling of being suppressed made Jin Yiliang feel uncomfortable instinctively. He wanted to break free, but Qiao Yu pressed him against the wall even harder.His glasses were about to slip off, so he could only raise his head in embarrassment, his voice was hoarse when he spoke, "I didn't run, I have long legs and walk fast."

Qiao Yu didn't take his words to amuse him deliberately, and loosened his grip on his wrist, and squinted his eyes to look at him. The wound was not long, but deep. I don't know when it was hurt. His cuffs were all wet, and the blood on his fingertips was almost dry.

Jin Yiliang's back was pressed against the cold wall, he felt uncomfortable and tried to free his hand, "Have you seen enough?"

Qiao Yu stared at the wound, and his breathing gradually became rapid again. He put his shoulder against Jin Yiliang to prevent him from moving, and asked him softly, "How did you hurt?"

Jin Yiliang laughed very lightly in the dark, as light as a sigh, "I wanted to learn how to cook from you, but my hand was injured by a knife."

Of course Qiao Yu didn't believe it.

Jin Yiliang often lied to him, and he couldn't tell the truth of some words, but now he knew that it must be a lie.

Qiao Yu let go of the restraint on him, and even took a slight step back.

The heat source on his body suddenly left, almost following the instinct of his body, Jin Yiliang shivered a little.

Qiao Yu stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders, Jin Yiliang was startled, and raised his head to look at him, at this moment Qiao Yu hugged him.

Qiao Yu's warm palms rubbed his stiff back, and then rubbed his cold hair ends. When they were pressed against his ears, even her soft lips touched his earlobes.

"You lied to me," Qiao Yu said in a low voice, "I want to be honest, how did you get hurt?"

Jin Yiliang's chin rested on his shoulder. At this moment, his mind was in a state of turmoil, and what he was circling were all nonsensical words. For example, Qiao Yu was obviously shorter than himself by one or two centimeters, and he looked like a college student who had just graduated. Why? The embrace is warm and strong.

"Tell me, will you?"

Jin Yiliang suddenly remembered the TV series that Qiao Yu acted in before, and his tone of voice when talking to those actors in the drama was far less gentle than it is now.

The breath he had been holding in his chest suddenly dissipated, Jin Yiliang coughed twice, and looked up through the dim corridor to see the lights of the opposite house.

It took a long time before he chuckled, and pulled Qiao Yu's cuff with his good hand, "Smashed a bottle of red wine."

He still didn't speak clearly, but Qiao Yu didn't ask the bottom line this time, everyone has their own secrets, no matter how deep it is, Jin Yiliang didn't want to tell it, and he didn't want to know it either.

Qiao Yu wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed him into his arms, and giggled, "Why are you drinking again? Was it you who said to quit drinking last time?"

His laughter was really silly and cute in the dark, and Jin Yiliang laughed along with him, "It's not me, there are two things men can't believe, one is what they say in bed, and the other is what they say when they are drunk."

Qiao Yu exaggeratedly sighed, "Then nothing you said to me is credible."

Jin Yiliang raised his head from his shoulders, and just about to reprimand him, he bumped into Qiao Yu's bright eyes, the smile on his lips stagnated, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.

"do not move."

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"I want to kiss you."

Jin Yiliang's kiss today was icy cold, completely opposite to the enthusiasm of the past, he only touched Qiao Yu's with his lips lightly, as if he had no intention of going any further.

The lights in the corridor were still dimmed, and everyone stayed at home in front of the TV to celebrate the New Year, only the two of them were kissing in this dark corner, secretive and romantic.

Qiao Yu reached out to touch his face, "Come home with me for the New Year?"

Jin Yiliang shook his head, "It's rare for your family to come to reunite with you, so it's inappropriate for me to go."

Qiao Yu was about to speak again when the door in the stairwell suddenly rang. He looked over in shock and found his little nephew behind the door with a lollipop in his mouth.

Tongtong tilted her head and looked at the two people whose bodies were stuck together, and ran towards home.

"Grandma! Little uncle is gnawing at someone else!"