The whole world expects me to get a divorce

Wen Yan and his school have always had a bad reputation for passing exams. At one time, half of the students had to make up the exam.

For this reason, You Buwen also made a loving breakfast for Wen Yan on the day of the final exam, wishing the young master a safe passage.

Wen Yan himself didn't show any nervousness, jokes, no matter how difficult the test paper is, it's not his turn to fail.

He was still discussing with Rong Xiao on twitter, and asked Rong Xiao to pick him up to watch a movie after the exam.

While peeling eggs, he settled accounts with Rong Xiao: "Why do I feel that you haven't dated me since we were together? The last time was a few months ago. This is the frequency that couples in love should have ?"

It must not be.

Now Rong Xiao doesn't need to trade Wen Yan's grades for a date anymore, so he helped Wen Yan wipe off a little crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and said obediently, "Okay, what do you want to see?"

Wen Yan became excited when he heard it.

"I've already bought a ticket, lover seat. Just come and pick me up when the time comes."

Rong Xiao didn't ask any more questions.

It is amazing to say that movies have appeared in this world for many years, but he is rarely willing to go to the cinema to watch them once.

He is not very interested in human affairs, and he even dislikes the noise in places where humans gather.

But Wen Yan wanted to go, so he was willing to accompany him.

After Wen Yan had breakfast, he rushed to the examination room.

In the winter, the outside of the classroom is so cold that people shiver, but the air conditioner in the classroom is turned on very warmly, making people want to sleep after sitting for a while.

During the two days of the exam in total, Wen Yan slept in only four sessions. Fortunately, he finished answering the papers before going to sleep. Although the teacher thought this student was rather eye-catching, there was nothing he could do about it.

After the exam, Wen Yan ran off to find Rong Xiao.

The two of them went to the restaurant to eat first, and then went to line up to get tickets. Wen Yan also bought popcorn and Coke.

In the entire movie theater hall, almost half of them were lovers. They mixed in, and apart from being extraordinarily handsome, they also looked like a pair of ordinary people.

It was only at this moment that Rong Xiao remembered to ask Wen Yan what kind of movie this was.

Wen Yan actually didn't read the synopsis in detail.

He came purely for the leading role, and the male lead was Lan Qi. Ever since he knew Lan Qi was a mermaid, Wen Yan hadn't lost his liking for him at all.

"A romance movie should be a comedy," Wen Yan looked at the poster and pondered, "I remember that the two protagonists are also a man and a monster, so they look a lot like us?"

Rong Xiao was noncommittal.

He didn't think this movie had anything to do with him and Wen Yan, it was just a fictional love story created by human screenwriters, specially used to deceive ignorant young people like Wen Yan.

The ignorant boy had no idea what the old monster around him was slandering.

He didn't know where his confidence came from. He hadn't seen the spoiler, but he firmly believed that this was a romantic comedy.

After all, it's all for young couples. Isn't making a tragedy just for people? The production team would not be so wicked.

...It turned out that the production team was really so wicked.

The male protagonist died on the battlefield, while the female protagonist who is a monster is still locked in the demon town tower, unable to escape forever.

The ending can be said to be heart-warming, especially refreshing in winter.

After watching the two-hour movie, the girl next to Wen Yan in the lovers' seat was crying miserably, and the pear blossoms were raining.

Wen Yan was embarrassed to cry, but her eye circles were also red.

It was only after leaving the movie hall that I couldn't help screaming, scolding the production team for being inappropriate.

"The director is a bastard, right?" Wen Yan was a little sobbing as he spoke, "It's fine to shoot tragedies, but it has to be so good-looking. Is he a pervert, he just likes to watch the audience cry..."

Rong Xiao has a heart of stone, and he can't feel grief at all.

Isn't it just one death and one injury, heaven and man are separated forever.

Separation of life and death happens every day in this world, and picking up any one of them is a hundred times more tragic than a movie.

It's hard for an old monster with tens of thousands of years to have a soft heart like a human being.

Fortunately, Wen Yan was depressed for a while, and quickly adjusted, and walked out of the shopping mall holding Rong Xiao's hand.

They didn't drive today, they just took a slow walk like this.

During the few hours in the shopping mall, the snow did not stop, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground, and there was a slight creaking sound when walking on the road, Wen Yan's hand was in Rong Xiao's pocket, shining brightly The moonlight shone on their bodies, and the broken snow slowly fell from the moonlight, falling on their hair and shoulders, as if walking like this, they reached their white heads.

When passing by a street corner, Wen Yan found an old lady selling white camellia bracelets.He just took a second look, Rong Xiao went over and bought one, and put it on his wrist to play with.

They bought them together, as well as freshly baked cheese potatoes from the small shop next door. Rong Xiao skillfully dug a spoonful with a small spoon and fed it to Wen Yan's mouth.

He did it skillfully and naturally, Wen Yan swallowed it in one gulp, his eyes rolled around, thinking that if he knew that the old monster had a weak love history, he would have doubted how many exes the old monster had had because of his skillful tenderness and consideration.

Thinking of this, he laughed unknowingly, feeling faintly proud that Rong Xiao's tenderness and consideration are unique to him.

But Rong Xiao asked him why he was laughing, but he didn't say anything.

No matter how long the road is, there will always be an end, not to mention that this shopping mall is not far from their home.

Bypassing a street, you arrive at the territory of the monsters. The hustle and bustle of the human world is isolated, and you are getting closer and closer to your home.

Wen Yan suddenly stopped and couldn't move.

"What's wrong?" Rong Xiao asked him.

The two people are separated by a distance of one meter, but their hands are still holding each other. The reflection falling on the ground is like a bridge.

Wen Yan's eyes fell on his and Rong Xiao's hooked fingers, and he spurned his hypocrisy in his heart.

He was wearing a red scarf today, half of his face was buried in the scarf, his white skin was flushed with reflection.

He wanted to tell Rong Xiao something, after watching the movie, his heart felt like little ants were crawling, and he had been holding back all the way.

He didn't want to bother Rong Xiao with boring and hypocritical questions, being with Rong Xiao was already enough to be happy.

But maybe because of watching the movie, maybe because of watching the ending of the man and the demon in the movie, the worries that have been hidden in his heart for so long can't help but pop out, trembling all the way.

He whispered, "Rong Xiao, will you always love me?"

It was the first time he said the word "love" bluntly to Rong Xiao, his voice trembled slightly.

He said: "I am a human being. I am still young and young and good-looking. I am the only one. But I will grow old one day. One day, I will even walk in front of you. When I am old, you will still Do you like me as much as you do now?"

I must have looked bad back then.

No longer as young and energetic as now.

But the world was full of pretty and lovable young people, and they would all be more attractive and agreeable than he was in his old age.

Like in the movie I just watched today.

As a human being, the male protagonist already has white silk on his temples, but as a monster, the female protagonist will always remain in the days when they first met.

By that time, we must have been extremely out of proportion when we were walking on the road.

This was the part that Wen Yan was most worried about.

The person he likes is a monster. He never thinks there is anything wrong with monsters. He only thinks that he is a human being, which is not good enough.

He was afraid that he would not be able to accompany Rong Xiao to the end.

He hardly dared to look up at Rong Xiao.

But after only a few seconds, his face was cupped in both hands.The one-meter distance between Rong Xiao and him was smoothed out, and the two of them were very close.

Rong Xiao looked at him seriously, and said, "I will. I told you, every day of my life, I belong to you."

He kissed Wen Yan's forehead, it was cold.

"You won't get ahead of me either, I swear."

Wen Yan felt that his nose was sore again, he hugged Rong Xiao's waist and wiped his tears on Rong Xiao's body.

He seemed to know Rong Xiao's answer in his heart from the very beginning, but he still had to ask it out, seeking a result.

And Rong Xiao gave it to him exactly as he thought.

Rong Xiao hugged Wen Yan's shoulders, and the snow melted on his fingertips, making them wet.

He said softly: "Monsters can already share their lives with humans, and monks in the world can also extend their lifespan and appearance if they cultivate to a certain level."

Rong Xiao patted Wen Yan on the back: "But regardless of whether you can cultivate or grow old, I will love you as always."

Wen Yan's heart softened when he heard that, but he was still unwilling to let Rong Xiao go.

The sky and the earth are silent, and the moonlight is so gentle, how can he let go.

He leaned on Rong Xiao's shoulder and gave a soft "hmm".

Wen Yan and Rong Xiao dragged on for half an hour to finish this short path.

After Wen Yan spurned his hypocrisy, he became happy again. When he entered the yard, he made a little snowman with snow in his hands, and stored it with freezing technique, saying that he would keep it for the whole winter.

When he was making a snowman, Rong Xiao watched him from the sidelines, seeing how young, cute, and clumsy he was.

In this relationship, Wen Yan always seems to be more worried about gains and losses, worried about his own aging as a human being, worried about his youthfulness and lack of calmness.

But he is the one who really has to worry about gains and losses.

Wen Yan will never know what kind of mood he is spending every day with his lover.

Rong Xiao opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette from it and lit it, the orange-red cigarette butt flickered on and off in the dark night, reflected in Rong Xiao's dark green eyes.

The mint flavor is also colder in the cold of winter, and it feels cold to the bone marrow after taking a sip.

Rong Xiao didn't seem to feel it.

And on the part of his wrist exposed from the sleeve, there are still some black and red marks that have not disappeared, which are left over from the treatment in the afternoon.

During the time of Wen Yan's examination, he took time to go to the medical center specially for his treatment to test the medicine, and cooperated with the doctor's treatment with a rare obedience.Dozens of rare medicinal materials have been tried in turn, even he can't bear it.

And how long these medicines can last, and whether he can regain his life, will not be known until three days later.

He watched Wen Yan put eyes on the snowman under the tree, and for the first time he felt cowardly in his heart, cowardly praying that the treatment would be effective.

But the gods are dead, and he doesn't even know where to send his prayers.