The actor's cannon fodder ex-husband is reborn

Because of the poisonous food, the list of the judges has not been released yet, and the finals have been postponed until tomorrow.

It was almost dusk when Jian Nan came out of the recording building. After the heavy snowfall, the weather in City A has gradually warmed up. The orange sunset glow has dyed the sky red, which is brilliant and dazzling.

"Jingle Bell……"

The mobile phone rang untimely, Jian Nan took it out, and saw a rather unexpected name Dongfang Qiyun, who was also Li Chuan's mother, and was his mother-in-law not long ago, and now it is - the former mother-in-law.

Jian Nan hesitated for a while, but still pressed the answer button: "Hello."

"Nannan." Dongfang Qiyun's gentle voice came: "You haven't come to my mother for a long time, what's the matter, are you busy with work?"

Jian Nan pursed his lips. He didn't know if Li Chuan had told his family about the divorce, so he could only respond vaguely: "Well... a little bit."

Dongfang Qiyun smiled: "Mom also watched the program you recorded today. It should be over now. Mom and your father miss you very much. The cake you made is delicious. Your father has been reading it all the time. You Where is it, can I ask the driver to pick you up?"

Jian Nan came out of the building, and the cold winter wind blew by, his nose was a little sore, he blinked his eyes, and finally said: "Yes."

The phone hangs up.

Dongfang Qiyun held the phone and sighed.

Li Ren on the opposite side was reading the newspaper, and raised his head when he heard the words: "What's the matter, isn't Nan Nan coming?"

"Come on." Dongfang Qiyun was a little worried: "I heard that child's voice, it seemed a little low, and he was recording a program with Chuan Chuan today, but now he is alone."

Li Ren said, "You don't care about young people's affairs."

Dongfang Qiyun glared at him: "What do you know, Nan Nan is such a good child, and he is sincere to your son, but Li Chuan's temper that chokes people to death, besides Nan Nan, where can he find such a good wife! "

Li Ren agreed: "Yes, yes."

"No." Dongfang Qiyun became more and more worried as he thought about it: "I have to make plans for the two of them."

Li Ren: "..."

Forget it, my wife is happy.

When Jian Nan came over, it was almost dusk. He remembered that Uncle Li liked to eat custard cakes, so he rushed to the kitchen when he got home.

Dongfang Qiyun held him back: "Nannan, come here, my mother will tell you a few words."

Jian Nan was dragged into the study.

Dongfang Qiyun asked him to sit beside him, and then said mysteriously: "Nan Nan, actually, Mom called you here today because she has something to tell you."

Jian Nan's heart tightened, but she still forcibly calmed down: "Say it."

"It's like this." Dongfang Qiyun smiled: "When Li Chuan registered his household registration, due to various reasons, his age and birthday were filled in a month earlier. Don't you know?"

Jian Nan had never heard of it.

Dongfang Qiyun took his hand: "Originally his birthday is next month, but in fact his real birthday will be the day after tomorrow."

Jian Nan nodded thoughtfully: "I see."

But what did it matter to him?

He is just a servant now, and Li Chuan doesn't like him at all.

Dongfang Qiyun frantically hinted: "It's getting late, you can stay at home today, mom has two bottles of wine here, you take them, wait for Chuanchuan's birthday in two days, you two drink at home, don't worry, this The wine is not intoxicating, but the fun is the best."

Jian Nan was a little embarrassed: "Auntie, I appreciate your kindness, but this wine..."

"Then what are you doing out of sight!" Dongfang Qiyun deliberately put on a straight face: "Do you think my old woman is meddling?"

Jian Nan shook her head obediently: "No."

Dongfang Qiyun smiled: "That's right, come on, go downstairs, mother will accompany you to make cakes."

Jian Nan was dragged downstairs. In fact, on the way here, he thought about calling Li Chuan, at least to catch his breath, but the call didn't go through.

Everyone in the Li family was very kind to him. When he got married, his elderly grandfather climbed a high mountain for a day to pray for a blessing bag for him.

The mother-in-law and father-in-law are even more understanding and love him more than his biological parents.

Jian Nan has always felt that this is her own blessing.

Only now did I know that he was not so lucky.

"Sleep here at night." Dongfang Qiyun stuffed him with two bottles of wine: "You take this and take it with you when you leave tomorrow morning."

Jian Nan held the wine dumbfounded, and could only respond.

There is a guest room in the house reserved for him. Now that the night is a bit late, Jian Nan entered the room. There is a floor-to-ceiling window not far from the wall, the screens are scattered, and the sky is full of stars.

Sitting by the window, Jian Nan thought of the daytime events, thought of Ding Mo, thought of every night when he became a ghost, and the sadness floating in the world. In fact, death is not so terrible. What is terrible is loneliness, which cannot be resolved in the heart Resentment, many ghosts are like this, day and night with unwilling resentment, and finally become a fierce ghost claiming life.

Why didn't he become a ghost?

Maybe it's because he still has some thoughts in his heart, even if he is a cold ghost, there is always a warm place in his heart, there is Li Chuan, and he uses this warmth to survive.

The more Jian Nan thought about it, the more confused she became, so she simply took the wine from the side and opened it.

Anyway, it is impossible for Li Chuan to drink with him in two days.

It's not as good as getting drunk to sleep.

……

"Master?"

The nanny of the Li family came to open the door late at night.

"Yeah." Li Chuan stood at the gate: "My mother called me and told me that I'm not feeling well, what's the matter?"

The nanny smiled: "Come in first."

Li Chuan is so smart, seeing the nanny like this, he knows that nothing will happen, his mother is probably going to be some kind of monster again.

The nanny said: "The young lady is at home today, don't blame the lady for calling you back, she wants you to accompany the young lady."

Li Chuan tugged at the tie with one hand, paused slightly: "Got it."

The nanny was relieved: "The madam has already fallen asleep, and the young lady is in the guest room. You can go there."

Li Chuan nodded: "Yes."

It was past 10 o'clock at this point, and Li Chuan asked the nanny to rest and stood in front of the guest room. There was no sound in the room, so he must have fallen asleep.

Li Chuan was silent for a while, and finally decided to leave first, let Jian Nan rest, and moved his footsteps slightly, but when he was about to leave, he keenly smelled an extremely imperceptible smell of alcohol in the air.

liqueur?

Li Chuan knocked on the door: "Jian Nan."

There was no movement inside, Li Chuan frowned, and finally decided to open the door to have a look, it would be bad if something happened at home.

The door opened, and the smell of alcohol came in. The person sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows sat on the ground with empty wine bottles, and the drunk sat in front of the window.

"..."

Walking to the window, with the wine bottle at his feet, Li Chuan kicked the empty bottle: "Where did you get the wine?"

After the words fell, the person who was hugging his knees and buried his face made some movement. After a while, Jian Nan raised his head cautiously. The light in the room was not turned on. There were tears on that delicate face, and his eyes were red and huddled together, which was a bit strange. Like a poor rabbit.

Jian Nan's voice was crying: "Li Chuan?"

Li Chuan looked at him condescendingly: "Yes."

Unexpectedly, Jian Nan started to wipe away his tears, and didn't stop until he was so self-deceiving that he couldn't see it anymore. There was a bright smile on his face, maybe he was drunk, so he just laughed and didn't speak.

Li Chuan squatted down, unable to hold back his temper: "I remember you didn't like to cry when you were young."

Jian Nan was slightly taken aback, before saying, "I just don't cry in front of you."

Every time he cried, Li Chuan would look very angry.

As time passed, he no longer dared to cry in front of Li Chuan.

Li Chuan pursed his lips, and restrained his usual sloppy appearance, but he was rarely serious: "Why."

Jian Nan sniffed and lowered her head: "I know you don't like weak people."

"So you avoid me?" Li Chuan's words paused, but the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile: "It's like I'm bullying you."

actually true

He never liked seeing Jian Nan cry since he was a child.

When Jian Nan cried, he was upset.

Jian Nan raised his head, his eyes seemed to have been washed with water, and he said, "You always like to bully people."

Li Chuan was going to take a look and leave, but now he sat down on the ground with a lazy posture: "Little comrade, you seem to have a lot of opinions on brother."

Jian Nan curled her lips and wiped her face with the back of her hand: "No."

"Huh?" Li Chuan turned his face away, half teasing: "Then why are you crying?"

Jian Nan began to try to recall the reason.

When the alcohol started to pick up, my mind gradually became blurred, and finally I became sleepy, so I couldn't think about anything.

The room was silent.

Li Chuan waited for a long time, but saw a person who was sleeping by the window, with tears on his face, his brows were tightly furrowed, even if he fell asleep, he was not restful, the moonlight came in from the window, it was inexplicably gentle.

Li Chuan couldn't help thinking of Ding Mo's question during the day: You know who Jian Nan is now, right?

who?

Just a little brat who won't grow up.

The author has something to say:

Li Chuan: When I was young, I especially liked to bully him, but when he really cried, I felt very upset.

Friend: So how did you grow up?

Li Chuan: It's different when you grow up.

Friend: Oh yeah? [It seems that the conscience is still alive]

Li Chuan smiled: He also bullies when he grows up, when he cries on the bed, I get even more excited.

friend: ...