The whole world expects me to get a divorce

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Lantern Festival.

Although many people have already gone to work and school, the street is still full of lively atmosphere, and red festive decorations are hung everywhere.

Rong Xiao's yard has always been clean and elegant, there will be no changes throughout the year, and he doesn't care about festivals at all, but this year it is uncharacteristically, and small red lanterns are hung in the yard.

It's not to seek the blessings of gods and Buddhas, it's purely to add joy to Wen Yan's birthday.

After these days of tossing, Wen Yan's marriage proposal venue has also been arranged properly.

He pretended that his classmates were going to hold a birthday party for him, and slipped out of the house at noon, but in fact he went ahead to make final preparations.

And when night fell, he sat in the greenhouse, like an underground party leader, and lowered his voice to send a message to You Buwen, asking him to quickly send the other protagonist who proposed marriage.

A few days ago, he got angry with You Buwen and told all about his plan, so that on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, You Buwen could act as an accomplice with him to trick Rong Xiao out.

But what he didn't know was that when he sent the location to You Buwen, and asked You Buwen to act according to the plan, Rong Xiao was sitting next to You Buwen.

Every word Wen Yan said was heard clearly in his ears.

And on the table next to it, there was still a small jasper-colored bowl that was already empty, and there was only a little bit of bitter medicine dregs left in it.

But this medicine is not the kind that Rong Xiao used to drink, and its function is not for treatment, but for pain relief.

Rong Xiao was leaning on the reclining chair, his face was rarely pale, with almost no blood visible, and the white coat on his body was completely stained with blood.

Blood red dripped down the corner of his clothes, tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tat-tick-tick-tick of blood-red dripping down the corner of his clothes.

He had suffered another attack just now, and it came more fiercely than ever before.You Buwen frantically helped him stop the bleeding, but it was still useless. The Jingui plaster to stop the bleeding was applied layer after layer, and was washed away by the bright red blood.

When the bleeding finally stopped, a small puddle of blood had gathered on the floor beside Rong Xiao.

But Rong Xiao acted as if he didn't see it, he lowered his head and glanced at the wound, making sure that it wouldn't split again in a short time, then he stood up and changed his clothes on his own.

"It's time to go," he said to You Buwen, "Don't keep Wen Yan waiting."

How could he be late when his little bride couldn't wait to propose to him.

You Buwen was half-kneeling on the ground, silently clenched his hands.

He has countless words to persuade Rong Xiao, but he knows that he can't shake any decision of this old monster.

In the end, he could only stand up dejectedly, get up and go downstairs, and drive Rong Xiao to Wen Yan's place.

Along the way, neither of the two monsters spoke.The car was so quiet that it was not like going to a marriage proposal, but rather like attending a funeral.

You Buwen bit his lip all the way, afraid that he would say something presumptuous.But at the gate of the manor, when Rong Xiao opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, he still couldn't help but speak.

He looked ahead, and could faintly see a piece of light, and in the depths of that light, Wen Yan was waiting for his fiancé full of anticipation.

The child didn't know anything, and he thought it was the beginning of his happiness in life.

You Buwen closed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Sir, I know I can't shake your choice. But when you made all these decisions, did you consider Wen Yan's mood? He is, but he is no longer a child. , if he thinks of all this years later...he will hate you."

Rong Xiao's hand that pushed the car door stopped for a moment.

But he didn't answer You Buwen's question, he just ordered: "Remember to complete the things I told you, and don't make any mistakes."

After he finished speaking, he got out of the car and walked straight into the gate of the manor.

He's off to a marriage proposal.

As soon as Rong Xiao walked into the manor, he saw a winding road surrounded by a flower wall. On the flower wall, colorful light strips wrapped around the flower branches, not only serving as illumination, but also illuminating the double petals. of roses.

Rose is the flower that belongs to the lover, and it is a warm courtship.

Rong Xiao walked forward along this road.

Going all the way to the end of the road, he saw a glass greenhouse.

There are bright lights inside, like a lighthouse illuminating the lost in the dark night.

Rong Xiao walked in.

When he stepped into the flower room, there was a silver-blue satin carpet spread out under his feet, and at the end of the silk satin, he saw a tree, which was very strange, with branches but no leaves. There are countless small glass lampshades hanging on the branches, with burning and jumping flames inside, obviously imitating the shape of the "endless wood" in the mythological records.

And under this tree, stood a figure that Rong Xiao couldn't be more familiar with.

Wen Yan wore a formal black dress, with a slender waist and long legs, and carefully groomed hair, trying to arm himself as a mature adult, but his nervous eyes still revealed his youthfulness and ignorance .

He was waiting for Rong Xiao to walk towards him, and when he saw Rong Xiao coming in, he couldn't help laughing.

But Rong Xiao stopped halfway.

He suddenly didn't want to leave.

Wen Yan waited for him expectantly at the end of the road.

He wished time would stop at this moment.

Stop on this Lantern Festival, stop on the day of Wen Yan's birthday, and never welcome the dawn.

He hoped that Wen Yan would never be full, so that they would never be separated.

But Wen Yan didn't know what Rong Xiao was thinking.

In the palm of his hand, he held a small black velvet box, which contained a green jadeite ring, which was very similar in color to Rong Xiao's eyes.

This is a family heirloom of their family. Although it is not comparable to Rong Xiao's age, it is still a valuable antique.

Wen Yan wants to use it to ask his beloved monster to agree.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

So when he saw Rong Xiao stopped halfway, he tilted his head in confusion, not knowing what Rong Xiao was doing.

Rong Xiao stood and looked at Wen Yan for a while, then walked over slowly again.

He had seen human weddings, where the bride walked across the long red carpet to her groom in the same way.

He walked up to Wen Yan, the distance between the two was less than an arm's length away, and he could clearly see every detail of Wen Yan's face.

He could see that Wen Yan had seriously dressed up today, like a proud little peacock, trying his best to show off every inch of his beautiful tail feathers to others.

He laughed and asked Wen Yan: "What do you and You Buwen trick me into here?"

Ask knowingly.

Wen Yan took a deep breath.

Slowly, he knelt down on the ground.

He clearly knew that it was impossible for Rong Xiao to refuse him, but there was still an unprecedented uneasiness in his heart.

Looking at Rong Xiao's face under the lights of the room, he was fascinated again.The old monster looks really good-looking, even though he is not bad as a tender grass, he still has a great sense of crisis.

This was the first and only time in his life to propose to someone.

He opened the black velvet box in his palm, revealing the moist and clear jade ring inside, and put it on Rong Xiao's fingertips gently.

"Mr. Rong Xiao, your boyfriend, Mr. Wen Yan hereby solemnly proposes to you." Wen Yan looked up at Rong Xiao, with a brighter smile than ever before, "Mr. I will like you alone, after marriage, the wild flowers and weeds on the side of the road will never even look at them, and they will pretend to be you alone."

"Excuse me, will you marry him?"

are you willing?

Looking into Wen Yan's eyes, Rong Xiao felt a great pain for the first time, coming from his heart, which almost split his heart in two.

He had been pierced through his heart by miasma, and he had been knocked into his shoulder by bone nails, but he had never felt such pain like this one.

But he still reached out and took the initiative to put on the ring in Wen Yan's hand.

The emerald green emerald ring had been slightly altered to fit the size of his finger.

"Mr. Rong is very willing."

The marriage proposal was successful.

Wen Yan jumped up from the ground and hung on Rong Xiao.

"Aren't you surprised? Didn't you expect it?" Wen Yan hugged his neck and asked triumphantly, "Aren't I having a party with Li Zheng these days? on site."

Rong Xiao hugged his waist with one hand, and Wen Yan's shoulder with the other.

"Well, I was pleasantly surprised, I didn't expect it at all."

"Of course, do you think that I don't understand romance like you?" Wen Yan rubbed his face on Rong Xiao's shoulder, "Although we have been fiancés for a long time, we still have to go through the process."

He hugged Rong Xiao enough, and jumped off Rong Xiao calmly.

He lowered his head and stroked the ring on Rong Xiao's hand, and said with a silly smile: "This is our family's heirloom ring, specially passed on to the daughter-in-law, and there is also a necklace passed on to the daughter, but unfortunately I don't have a younger sister. "

Wen Yan asked again: "Do you like this ring? I think it matches the color of your eyes very well."

Rong Xiao nodded: "I like it very much."

I also asked for a marriage proposal.

There is only half an hour left before twelve o'clock.

Wen Yan also arranged a follow-up program.

There is a large clear lake behind this glass greenhouse, on which there is a small boat floating, with meals and red wine already prepared on it.

Wen Yan pulled Rong Xiao to sit on it, and fireworks exploded in the sky, as splendid as a carnival.

Wen Yan put the cake into Rong Xiao's mouth and said: "Fortunately, this is the suburbs. If I propose to you in the urban area, there will be no fireworks. After the show, I will be fined and criticized and educated."

Rong Xiao laughed, turned his head and ate the mouthful of rose cake.

They spent the last half hour of the Lantern Festival together.

When the bell in the distance struck twelve, Wen Yan officially celebrated his birthday.

He was an adult, and the bar mitzvah and the proposal were arranged on the same day.

He and Rong Xiaopiao were on the lake, watching the fireworks while chatting about his various arrangements for marriage.

And when the last fireworks fall.

Just as Wen Yan was about to speak, Rong Xiao hugged him into his arms and greeted him with a hot and forceful kiss.

Wen Yan had never been kissed like this before.

The old monster looked bad-tempered, but his kissing skills were lingering and gentle.

But right now, Rong Xiao seems to have lost all his demeanor, and turned into a ferocious beast, pressing Wen Yan on this small boat, wrapping his hands tightly around Wen Yan's shoulders, and eating his mouth forcefully and savagely. Wen Yan even suspected that the tip of his tongue had been bitten off, and he tasted blood.

But he was dizzy from being kissed, and he didn't care too much, he only knew how to cater to him blindly, and blindly wanted to make Rong Xiao happy.

I don't know how long it took before he was let go by Rong Xiao.

The starlight was just right, Rong Xiao propped his hands on his shoulders, looking down at him.

Wen Yan hadn't woken up from the kiss, she was dizzy.

Inexplicably, he felt that there was no trace of tenderness or joy in Rong Xiao's kiss, but full of despair.

But don't wait for him to think about it.

He heard Rong Xiao ask him: "Ayan, do you love me?"

Is that even a question?

"The whole world loves you the most."

Rong Xiao also laughed.

"I love you too."

He lived for tens of thousands of years and saw all the idiots complaining about men and women. Only when it was his turn did he know what happened.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Wen Yan's eyes.

When his finger was raised again, Wen Yan fell asleep.

Sleep quietly on this leaf boat.

The world is vast and quiet.

Rong Xiao gently kissed Wen Yan's forehead.