The whole world expects me to get a divorce

Fengtang City said whether it was close or not, and whether it was far or not.

Li Zheng's estimate was right. Wen Yan stood in front of Huyue Mountain more than three hours later.The rain has never stopped, and it is getting bigger and bigger. Now it is winter again, and the mountains and forests are filled with a bone-chilling chill, and a barrier that does not show the dew outside the mountains separates the mountains from people.

This place is indeed Rong Xiao's private property, Wen Yan could feel it when he was still in the car, after all, he and Rong Xiao had slept together for many days, and he was already very familiar with Rong Xiao's aura.

But Li Zheng looked worried at the top of the mountain. He asked Wen Yan, "How do you go in and find him? There are usually obstacles in the private domain of big monsters, and the mountain is so big. Do you want to turn the mountain over?"

Wen Yan was not worried.

He rubbed the place where the red line was tied on his finger, the red line had been dimmed since Rong Xiao left, but now that it was near Huyue Mountain, the color became brighter again, and the line became clear and condensed.

"I can find him." Wen Yan didn't explain much, opened the door and got out of the car.

Jin Yueze hurriedly gave him an umbrella, and Wen Yan took it.

He looked up at the barrier in front of him.

He finally got close to Rong Xiao.

On the way here, he seemed to be sleeping, but in fact he kept thinking, does Rong Xiao really love him?

If you love him, why would you be willing not to see him, why would you be willing to arrange another life for him.

But he clearly knew the answer, and knew that Rong Xiao loved him.

Otherwise, why would Rong Xiao not want his own life, but want him to live.

Wen Yan smiled, and suddenly said to Jin Yueze: "Look, Rong Xiao, an old monster, has lived for nothing at all ages, and has always been so stupid."

After speaking, I was stunned, why did he keep talking?

But he didn't think about it, and said to Jin Yueze: "Thank you and Li Zheng for accompanying me, but it's good to be here, I'll go in by myself, you go back first. When I bring Rong Xiao back, I invite you to dinner. "

He smiled at Jin Yueze again, and then walked into the mountain holding an umbrella. The barrier outside the mountain did not stop him, but accepted him.

He passed through like a drop of water melting into the sea.

The thin back and the blue ginkgo-patterned umbrella slowly drifted away.

Jin Yueze reached out to grab him subconsciously, "Wen Yan..."

As a result, the hand hurt a little as soon as it touched the edge.

The mountain was rejecting him.

Li Zheng lay on the car window and called him, "What's wrong with you?"

Jin Yueze rubbed the red mark on his wrist, looked up the mountain worriedly, and turned back to the car.

"Wen Yan told us to go back first," he said to Li Zheng, "but I'm still a little worried."

But there is nothing to worry about, they can't go in with Wen Yan.

Together, the two settled down in Fengtang City first.

Li Zheng sighed: "Why do I think I worry more than Wen Yan's parents..."

While talking, he drove to the city to find a hotel.

Huyue Mountain is really big, and there are blindfolds and fog everywhere.

Wen Yan felt that the road was not difficult to find, and he didn't even need to follow the red line in his hand to guide him. As if there was a will in the dark, there were countless forks in the road, and he always knew which one to choose.

It's just that the road is a little farther away, and when he saw a villa appearing in the mountains from a distance, an hour had passed.

He stopped when he was tens of meters away from the villa, holding an umbrella and watching from afar.

It looked like Rong Xiao lived in this villa, and there was a barrier outside the villa. Although it didn't look special, it was stronger than the one outside Huyue Mountain, and one could feel the coercion without getting close.

It was raining in the mountains outside the barrier.

There was no rain in the courtyard inside the enchantment, only white snow covered the ground, and icicles hung under the eaves.However, on the second floor near the main entrance, hydrangeas are blooming out of season, and the blue clusters are lively, and people can't tell the season.

Wen Yan looked at it for a long time before slowly walking over.

He walked to the door, separated by the hollow carved door and a courtyard, he could vaguely see a dark green sofa in front of the half French windows on the second floor, and sitting on the sofa was a familiar figure, wearing a gray home long shirt , with black hair just reaching her shoulders, one hand resting on the armrest, her bones are long and slender, white as jade.

Rong Xiao has been restless since this morning.

In the morning, You Buwen brought him black tea, but he didn't drink it. He looked outside and suddenly asked, "What do you think Wen Yan is doing now?"

This is the fourth day since he left Wen Yan.

The emerald ring was still on his ring finger, and the young human who proposed to him should have woken up, completely forgotten his existence, and returned to the life of ordinary people.

But he hasn't forgotten.

He would always think of Wen Yan, the way he acted like a baby, drunk, and proposed.

Bit by bit, endlessly.

Sometimes when he wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night, he can't tell what night it is. He subconsciously wants to wrap Wen Yan into his arms, but finds that the arms are empty.

You Buwen is already used to Rong Xiao's abrupt remarks.

He put away the refreshments, and then said in a low voice: "You have already left the young master, so why worry about it."

Rong Xiao heard the implication: "Are you dissatisfied with my decision?"

You Buwen didn't even twitch his eyebrows: "I dare not, I will obey all your decisions, sir."

Rong Xiao didn't want to talk to You Buwen anymore, the name Buwen was chosen for nothing, it was not worthy of the name, and he was beating around the bush all day to add to his troubles.

But he didn't speak, but You Buwen continued to say: "The young master is still in winter vacation, he should go to the party with his classmates, you know, he has always been very popular."

Rong Xiao looked at You Buwen expressionlessly, a little bit wanting to throw the teacup on his head.

You Buwenquan pretended not to see it, and left calmly.

But he came back within 2 minutes of leaving.

On the tray in his hand was a Qian-colored folded letter paper, which he handed to Rong Xiao.

"It's urgently sent by the Bureau of Demon Control, please have a look." You Buwen was a little puzzled, the Qian-colored letter paper stated that the matter was not dangerous, but why is it urgent if it is not dangerous.

Without thinking too much, Rong Xiao took down the letter paper and spread it out to have a look.

Then his face changed in the next second.

He handed the letter paper to You Buwen, and You Buwen raised his eyebrows when he saw the content clearly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The letter said that something happened to Rong Xiao's arrangements, Wen Yan did not lose his memory, and brought Li Zheng and Jin Yueze into the Demon Management Bureau, beat Qi Kong, and forcibly read Qi Kong's memory, Now he is rushing to Rong Xiao's location.

"Is Qi Kong itchy? What nonsense are you talking?" Rong Xiao frowned, "Wen Yan has a strong body and is very obedient, how could he beat Qi Kong? Did they dare not tell me what they did to Wen Yan? ?”

You Buwen also thought so.

The brain circuits of the two guarding old monsters are very consistent.

But before Rong Xiao had time to think carefully, there was a sudden movement outside the barrier, clearly indicating that an intruder was trying to break in.

Rong Xiao and You Buwen looked at each other, and the two monsters looked out of the window in disbelief. They looked beyond the window of the lounge on the second floor and could clearly see the main entrance of the garden.

Outside the door, stood a thin and slender figure, holding a plain umbrella, only half of his body and the hand holding the umbrella handle could be vaguely seen in the rainy sky.

But soon, the man threw away the umbrella, revealing a beautiful face.

It's Wen Yan.

The teacup in Rong Xiao's hand almost fell on the carpet.

You Buwen blinked his eyes, it was rare for him to suspect that his old eyes were dim, he asked Rong Xiao: "Is that... the young master?"

Rong Xiao didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to believe it.

At the same time, the two of them remembered what they had just written on the letter paper.

You Buwen watched Wen Yan's movements carefully: "Wait, is the young master trying to break the barrier?"

"Nonsense, that's the barrier I set up, how could he break it into pieces?" Rong Xiao stood up, fearing that the barrier's backlash would hurt Wen Yan, he subconsciously wanted to protect him.

But before he could move, from a distance, he saw Wen Yan smashing the barrier with his fist.

……

Almost instantly, the transparent barrier turned into a spider web.

The flame in Rong Xiao's hand went out before it ignited.

You Buwen's eyeballs were about to fall off.

Then Wen Yan swung his second punch in front of them, hitting the most vulnerable part of the barrier heavily.

When the third punch landed, the enchantment could no longer bear it, and shattered into countless pieces with a bang.

You Buwen was so confused, he even wanted to ask Rong Xiao if he had used water when he made the barrier.

But he glanced at Rong Xiao's expression, and shut his mouth wisely.

This villa was forced to open to Wen Yan.

He walked in slowly without picking up the umbrella.

The continuous rain fell on him, wet his hair and windbreaker, his face was pale, and he looked even more vulnerable.But in terms of his attack power just now, he has nothing to do with the word fragile.

He seemed to know where Rong Xiao was, and when he was about to reach the steps at the door, he looked up at the second floor, and his eyes happened to meet Rong Xiao's.

Rong Xiao couldn't hold it anymore, he teleported to the first floor, and opened the door with a wave of his hand.

Outside the door, Wen Yan was standing wet on the marble floor, as miserable as a house sparrow with nowhere to stay.

And inside the door, Rong Xiao happened to be standing on the last two steps, looking down at him.

Almost at the same moment, the two remembered the scene of their first meeting.

It is indescribably similar to now.

In the garden full of flowers, in summer, Wen Yan was forced to come to the door reluctantly by his parents, and Rong Xiao also walked down the stairs in the same way, meeting Wen Yan's eyes.

Rong Xiao clearly had thousands of words in his heart and was full of doubts, but his first reaction was to quickly come to Wen Yan's side, and he conjured up a long blanket to hug Wen Yan.

He quickly evaporated the moisture on Wen Yan's body, but Wen Yan's hands were still cold. He walked back holding Wen Yan, and pressed his lips against Wen Yan's forehead, asking half out of distress and half out of reproach: "How did you find this place? It's raining so hard, why don't you know how to avoid it?"

Wen Yan gripped Rong Xiao's shirt tightly, almost tearing the buttons off.

What is this little rain, when he can't find Rong Xiao, when he knows that Rong Xiao's death is approaching, his heart is really ashamed, it's colder than this rain.

He was full of grievances, he should have scolded Rong Xiao first, and scolded him as a jerk loudly.

But being held in Rong Xiao's arms and leaning on Rong Xiao's shoulder, his eyes were red unconsciously.

He grabbed Rong Xiao's arm, gritted his teeth and said, "You still ask me why I came here?"

But when he looked up, he saw Rong Xiao's face that seemed to have lost a little weight, and he couldn't ask any more questions, and it became the deepest concern buried in his heart——

"Why didn't you tell me that you were hurt so badly?" Wen Yan's tears were hanging on his eyelashes, his voice trembling, "...does it hurt?"

After he asked this sentence, the tears couldn't be held back anymore, drop by drop fell on Rong Xiao's shirt, became warm and cold, and stuck to Rong Xiao's heart.

Rong Xiao only felt his heart ache again.

His young lover came to see him from thousands of miles away, but the first sentence he said was not to detail his crimes, but to ask him if it hurts.

Facing him, a monster who abandoned his partner, Wen Yan was still afraid of his pain.

Rong Xiao hugged Wen Yan tightly with trembling hands, rarely showing his fragility. He buried his head in Wen Yan's neck, sniffing the scent of Wen Yan like a debilitated person longing for the source of life.

"It doesn't hurt," he said.

It doesn't hurt to see you.