After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

After hanging up Ji Ming's phone call, Jiang Ran tossed and turned all night, and finally fell asleep. Zhou Fushen and Ji Zai were all in his dream, and when he opened his eyes, this situation didn't make any sense. Get better, or even get worse.

As soon as the mobile phone was turned on, WeChat suddenly crackled, and it was no surprise that they were all messages from chicken cubs. However, Jiang Ran didn't dare to read it at all. He deluded himself and deleted the dialog box, and hurriedly turned the phone to silent mode , and then prepared to go out to meet Nie Zhixin's appointment.

The two made an appointment at a restaurant in the city that is famous for its home-cooked dishes, and perhaps in order not to make the intention so obvious, Nie Zhixin did not choose a private room, but booked a table in the lobby near the window.

After Jiang Ran sat down, the first thing he noticed was Nie Zhixin's pale face and the scratches on his forehead.

"Are you... being knocked by the door frame again?" Jiang Ran hesitated.

"No." Nie Zhixin paused for a moment, then raised his hand to brush his hair and said, "There was some conflict with the patient."

"Aoao, what's the matter! This kind of person is really nothing." Jiang Ran said very sympathetically: "It's not easy for you, doctors are also high-risk occupations now."

"It's not easy at all." Nie Zhixin smiled: "How is your hand recovering now?"

"Thanks to the medicine you sent, I didn't even leave a scar." Said, Jiang Ran raised his wrist to show him.

The atmosphere between the two was very harmonious for a while, Jiang Ran was not at all uncomfortable with the chicken cubs yesterday, in fact, regardless of the huge difference in occupation and education background, he and Nie Zhixin were unexpectedly able to chat together, from a certain article When the online article talked about a certain niche culture, the two never had a cold stand.

Even today's dishes won Jiang Ran's favor. He dug out the blueberry yam on the plate, and suddenly heard Nie Zhixin sigh: "It was like this when we first met."

"Ah? Is that so?" Jiang Ran licked his spoon and thought for a while: "No, didn't we officially meet after Zhou Fushen and I got married? We didn't seem to have spoken a few words before that."

"Yes, but you forgot." Nie Zhixin said in a deep voice: "Five years ago in the winter, I was helping out in a board game shop opened by a friend, and it happened that you and a group of friends came in and wanted to play a script, but because There were not enough people, so in the end, I was asked to fight the table."

Seeing that Jiang Ran was still very confused, he added: "At that time, you played the role of a gangster and the real murderer, while the bodyguard I played was an accomplice and also your underground gay..."

"Ah... I, I seem to have a little impression." Jiang Ranming thought hard: "But I just remember winning in the end, and I can't remember the other things clearly. Were you among the people who competed at the table? Sigh ……Feel sorry."

Nie Zhixin was silent.

For Jiang Ran, the hard-won encounter that I had hidden in my heart for many years was just a vague memory of an accidental encounter. For some reason, Nie Zhixin suddenly wanted to express his feelings, especially after going through last night. After that encounter, he wanted to prove that his relationship was not as vulnerable as Zhou Fushen mocked.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. It's normal to not remember after so long."

He was very reasonable, but Jiang Ran kept drinking water because he felt embarrassed.

But who knew that Nie Zhixin had something else to say: "After all, before I met you, I didn't believe there was such a thing as love at first sight in this world."

"Ahem!!" Jiang Ran choked for a moment, and almost spit out a mouthful of water: "What, what?"

Nie Zhixin thoughtfully handed him a tissue, then looked into his eyes solemnly and said, "I like you, Jiang Ran."

"........."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Jiang Ran wiped his mouth in a state of shock, but as time passed, the expression on his face slowly changed from the initial astonishment to a sudden, silently clutching the tissue in his hand They were in a ball, and after a while, Jiang Ran suddenly said coldly, "So... were you the one who sent that email?"

At first glance, this answer seemed a bit inconsistent, but Nie Zhixin was shocked suddenly, and then lowered his eyes and said: "...It's me."

And perhaps knowing that this relationship is doomed to be hopeless, he pulled a wry smile at the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why do you think of this question?"

The doubt was confirmed, Jiang Ran did not show anger, but his expression was not relaxed: "I was only suspicious before, because I think you are the only one who can make Zhou Fushen relax his guard and say that. But I couldn't figure out why you did this...until you just now..."

"I'm sorry." Nie Zhi said with embarrassment: "I didn't mean to make you sad...I..."

"It's not your fault." Jiang Ran interrupted him: "The reason why Zhou Fushen and I divorced actually has nothing to do with that recording. Saying that I want a divorce is just out of anger, what really makes me feel disheartened is Zhou Fushen's attitude towards this matter."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ran's tone was unprecedentedly calm, as if he had already realized it: "He always thinks it's no big deal, even when he signed the divorce agreement at the end. Whether it's pretending or what, in short, I really feel that I have been exhausted. At this point, there is no way for us to get back together, but I don't regret it, and I won't blame anyone."

crunch.

On the street opposite the restaurant, Zhou Fushen was sitting in the car and heard the words slowly coming out of the headset. He clenched the steering wheel so hard that his knuckles turned blue, but it was not so much anger as that. It is a kind of mourning and shouting that has nowhere to vent.

He wasn't afraid that Jiang Ran would hold on to his fault, he was only afraid that Jiang Ran would say he didn't care.

And what added fuel to the flames was that Nie Zhixin's voice continued to come from the earphone at this moment: "I want to hear you blame me, not just for the sake of feeling better, but because it shows that I am not only an insignificant passer-by in your heart... ...Jiang Ran, give me a chance? At least if it is me, I will never ignore your feelings, I will do my best to make you feel relaxed and happy all the time, as long as—"In the restaurant, Nie Zhixin's words have not yet After finishing speaking, there was a bang, and a chair seemed to be knocked over not far away. There were sudden noises from guests and unknown obstructions from waiters in the lobby. Even Nie Zhixin suddenly looked as if he saw the scene of a car accident.

Jiang Ran suddenly had a bad premonition, he turned his head quickly, and as expected, he saw a big yellow chicken walking towards their table aggressively.

"Damn it." Jiang Ran exclaimed in a low voice.

But before he had time to react, the chicken cub rushed over and knocked Nie Zhixin over with a punch.

Suffering bloody disasters one after another, Nie Zhixin couldn't help becoming irritable no matter how elegant and easy-going he was, he couldn't figure out what this thing in front of him was, and he didn't want to figure it out. Into the chicken cub's belly: "Are you fucking crazy?"

"You're fucking with my boyfriend, do you think I'm crazy?" Ji Zai was not to be outdone, even if he was in a doll suit, it was inconvenient for him to move, but it did not hinder his determination to defend his sovereignty, so he immediately supported the heavy Body, stepped forward and wrestled with Nie Zhixin.

"Fuck, is it a fight between rivals in love?" Some guests heard their conversation, and the scene boiled instantly. Facing the chaotic scene, these onlookers not only did not evacuate quickly, but even a few Don't stand on the stool and take crazy photos and videos.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Someone from the upstairs box rushed down to ask what happened.

"It's like catching rape on the spot! A love triangle! They're all men!"

"Fuck, awesome!"

"Look, everyone, this is the person who caused the conflict. Would you give me a thumbs up if you think it's handsome?" A viewer even rushed his mobile phone to Jiang Ran to start the live broadcast.

"What are you doing? Don't take pictures, don't take pictures!" Jiang Ran glanced at the store manager in the corner who seemed to be calling the police, and hurriedly dispersed the onlookers until they were completely rolled into a ball. In front of Nie Zhixin, who was fighting with the elementary school students, he first restrained the two wings of the chicken and dragged him aside.

During the period, the chicken cubs suffered countless injuries from Nie Zhixin. One person and one chicken had red eyes, and it seemed that they were inseparable. It was Jiang Ran who was about to hoarse his voice and finally calmed Nie Zhixin a little.

"What the hell is going on? You know this lunatic in a doll costume!?"

"Wait back... I'll explain it to you later!"

Jiang Ran was devastated, he dragged the chicken all the way to the door like a dead pig, and he had to listen to the chicken's unbelievable angry complaint: "You actually helped him get sidetracked!! You were still flirting with me yesterday, and you will recite it today!" Seeing me go out to eat with someone, what position do you put me in!"

His words were full of grievances and unwillingness, and even when he left the restaurant, he still attracted a group of passers-by who didn't know the truth. Jiang Ran covered his face and took out his car keys everywhere. The cub didn't give up, he simply yelled at the other party: "If you don't believe it, I will send you to the police station immediately!"

The chick fell silent.

But Jiang Ran could feel his sad aura.

But Jiang Ran is the one who should be the saddest, right?

Chasing the chicken into the car, slamming the car door heavily, and after cutting off all the prying and noise from the outside world, Jiang Ran noticed that the atmosphere seemed to have returned to that embarrassing and impulsive evening yesterday, but fortunately, the two finally All fell silent.

After a long time, Jiang Ran finally broke the silence with two gurgles from his stomach.

"I'll take you to XX." Ji Zai said stiffly, and the name of the place he reported was a Michelin-starred restaurant in the city.

But Jiang Ran didn't buy it, and he didn't know if it was because he was angry because he didn't eat enough. He could no longer maintain rational thinking and draw a clear line with the chicken, but his tone was extremely unkind Authentic: "Whoever eats that thing, I want to eat oden."

"Okay, I'll take you there—" "I'll just eat the ones sold on the side of the road." Jiang Ran said coldly, "The ones cost two yuan apiece."