Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

Ye Linghan waited until the meeting was over and it was already past dinner time. Today is the first day of work in the new year. He has a lot of work to plan and arrange, and he also needs to conduct a video call with the branch far away across the ocean. For the meeting, because of the time difference of [-] hours, after coordination, the two sides found that only the evening is the most suitable time.

Ye Linghan frowned, picked up the cold coffee on the table and took a sip.

After signing the last document to be processed today, Ye Linghan finally left work with his coat in hand.

Taking the elevator to the underground garage, Ye Linghan started the car and prepared to go home.I gave the driver brother a three-day vacation, and the nightclub can only drive to and from get off work by himself these days.

The bustling atmosphere in Shuangdan on the road has not yet passed, and it is much stronger than the remote villa area where he lives, and everywhere is red.I caught a glimpse of a candied haws stall on the side of the road from a distance. Ye Linghan had already driven out for a while, so he couldn't help but turned around and stopped in front of the stall. Two bunches of candied haws.

I don't remember what flavor the young man picked that day. Ye Linghan roughly described the taste. The uncle was a little speechless looking at this expensive young man, and took out two of the most common flavors from the glass showcase and handed them to him. .

The lights at home were not turned on, and it was pitch black from a distance. Ye Linghan thought that Song Wang had rested first, and he didn't know what to do with the two bunches of candied haws.

This thing probably won't sit flat on a plate.Ye Linghan found a blue and white porcelain soup bowl of a suitable size and put two bunches of red fruits on it, and then he was about to go upstairs, when he saw the bright yellow post-it note on the anti-theft fence door at a glance:

Dear nightclub, I'm going to a class reunion and I'll be back later.

Song Wangliu.

Ye Linghan looked at the closed door of the guest room. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Did Song Wang fall asleep when he came back, or did he not come back at all...

It stands to reason that it is none of his business, where Song Wang goes is his freedom in life, Ye Linghan doesn't need to intervene.But...Ye Linghan always felt that he should go and have a look.

After hesitating for a moment, disgusted by Song Wang's troubles, he went downstairs anyway, frowning and knocked on the door of the guest room.

no respond.

There was no one inside, Ye Linghan opened the door and found that the bed was clean, it didn't look like someone had been lying on it, probably Song Wang packed it up before he went out and never came back.

It's so late and it's not over yet?

Ye Linghan anxiously took out his cell phone and prepared to make a call.Why is this person so troublesome?I went out to a party and didn't know to come back sooner.It was still as annoying as ever.

The phone was cut off.

Ye Linghan pinched his phone, expressionless.There was a message quietly lying at the bottom of the message bar of the mobile phone, and the unread red dots on it were extremely dazzling.

He used to set his mobile phone to the do not disturb mode when he was in a meeting, and waited until the meeting was over to check whether there were any missed calls and messages during the meeting.

So he failed to see Song Wang's news in time.

"Call me, please help me"

Ye Linghan had no way of knowing what state the young man was in when he typed out this line of words, but it is not difficult to see that the young man's situation is not good from this line of words without punctuation marks.

But now nearly half an hour has passed since he received the message.Ye Linghan pinched his phone, feeling a little uneasy.

Song Wang has just graduated from university, and his social relationship is still weak, so he probably won't make any enemies.Secondly, there will be no accidents. The phone call just now was hung up by someone. If there was an accident, Ye Linghan would have already received a call from the police or the hospital.

So what exactly happened that caused the young man to type this line in a hurry...

……

Song Wang didn't know whether it was the original owner's body that was too light, or Lin Fengmian's strength was outrageous. He felt that he had tried not to cooperate as much as he could, but Lin Fengmian still easily carried him all the way down to the underground garage.

The online car-hailing car that Lin Fengmian called in advance has arrived and stopped at the agreed location. Lin Fengmian hugged him and carefully put him on the car seat.

The driver is a simple-looking big brother, seeing Song Wang like this, he got out of the car to help.Helping Lin Fengmian open the car door, and helping him settle Song Wang down, he asked, "Oh, what's wrong?"

Lin Fengmian smiled gratefully at the driver brother, sat in next to Song Wang, and said, "Drank some wine and fell asleep. I'll take him home."

The driver brother obviously often receives drunk people, but he didn't expect that it was still early, and someone had already passed out.With a hearty smile, he said, "Drink less, this stuff will hurt your health."

Lin Fengmian responded with a smile, his eyes were glued to Song Wang's body and never left, he supported him steadily, avoiding the small bumps caused by some cars while driving.

"Your colleague?" The driver brother glanced at the rearview mirror and inadvertently saw Lin Fengmian's affectionate eyes, and asked knowingly.

"No." Lin Fengmian raised his hand and straightened the broken hair on Song Wang's forehead. His movements were gentle as if he was treating some rare treasure. After hearing what the driver said, he smiled bitterly and said, "Friend. I am two years older than him. He's just graduated from college and hasn't worked yet."

The driver, looking at his actions and demeanor combined with what he said, knew that this was another story of unrequited love, and he said a few words of comfort as if he had come here.

Song Wang could hear it, Lin Fengmian's appearance must be because he really liked the original owner to the bone, the tenderness even a straight man could feel.

Lin Fengmian met the original owner as a young man, and love was born secretly. Lin Fengmian wanted to wait until his career was successful enough to give Song Wang enough promises before confessing to him, but he didn't expect that this brother next door, who has been obedient since childhood, would treat his boss well. Ye Linghan fell in love at first sight.

Later Lin Fengmian jumped ship, but couldn't drag the original owner away, the original owner was so determined to like Ye Linghan that even ten bulls couldn't pull him back.

After all, the bamboo horse is no match for the sky.

Maybe this is the only way for the hero to go, how can he grow without going through hardships.

But this affectionate Song Wang is destined to fail.

The phone in Song Wang's pocket rang, and Lin Fengmian took out the phone from his pocket, looked at it, and hung up the phone without hesitation.

The powerlessness of being drunk after such a toss dissipated a little bit, Song moved to the side without looking at the trace, trying to keep an appropriate distance from Lin Fengmian.

But Lin Fengmian mistakenly thought that he was not sleeping honestly, and swayed with the inertia of the car. Whenever Song Wang leaned a little to the side, Lin Fengmian held Song Wang's shoulders in a very timely manner and pulled Song Wang back.Then carefully let Song Wang's head rest on his shoulder.

Song Wang struggled to open his eyes and said to him indifferently: Don't touch me!This is not appropriate.

But the upper and lower eyelids seem to be stuck with 502 super glue, and they can't be opened no matter what.

"0395, when is this plot line over?" Song Wang asked.

0395 replied: "Well...according to the description of the original script, until you cry at Ye Linghan and say 'you misunderstood, I have nothing with him.'"

Oh, so bloody.

Song Wang couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"I can hear you, Master Host." 0395 reminded.

Song Wang simply asked the question he had been wondering all along: "Do you think this script is reasonable?"

"This is not within the scope of 0395's consideration." 0395 replied with a smile.

Song Wang sighed, it was his fault, what is it reasonable to talk about with a system?

I hope that when Ye Linghan finds out, he can be dealt with lightly. The deep friendship established by playing games for so many days may be destroyed with this time.

With tears in Song Wang's eyes, he couldn't hold back a drop from the corner of his eye, which slid down his face and landed on Lin Fengmian's hand.

Lin Fengmian immediately wiped away the tear stains on his face with his thumb in concern, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Xiao Wang? Is he feeling unwell?"

Oh my god, how many times have you told me, don't call me Xiaowang, why don't you listen.

Song Wang didn't bother to fight against his body drugged by alcohol, so he simply resigned himself to fate.

Lin Fengmian said to send him home, but brought him to his own residence.

Song Wang sneered, and he knew how the hero would send the meat he had finally obtained back to the wolf's den. The teaching materials given to him by 0395 are still useful, and now he can accurately grasp the development trend of the plot.

Not surprisingly, the next thing they found in the nightclub was that they were about to touch the green grassland, and came to the door angrily, but they couldn't bear to get angry at Bai Yueguang, so they could only blame themselves.Then the male protagonist will secretly mark another account for the villain and pay it back in the future.

It's a big head just thinking about it.We've lived together for quite a while, if Ye Linghan really died in a foreign land as miserable as described in the original text, Song Wang still feels a little...unbearable.

Lin Fengmian's address is quite far away, and by the time Song Wang is basically able to control this body.

Lin Fengmian carried him upstairs, Song Wang gathered enough strength to elbow Lin Fengmian, and said, "Put me down."

"Are you awake? What's wrong? Stomach..." Lin Fengmian looked at Song Wang in surprise, but was interrupted by Song Wang before he finished speaking.

His face was pale and his complexion was not very good, he said weakly but extremely firmly: "Put me down."

Lin Fengmian still hugged him, and explained: "You just woke up and are very weak. Let's..."

"Put me down." Song Wang repeated.

With a cold face, probably because he has been with Ye Linghan for a long time, his expressionless expression has the look of a nightclub.

Song Wang is like a repeater, the three sentences have not changed even a punctuation mark, and their tone and demeanor are exactly the same.

Lin Fengmian looked at him, Song Wang looked back calmly.

Finally Lin Fengmian compromised when he was going to say it for the fourth time, and let Song Wang go.

Song Wang's footsteps were sloppy and he was a little unsteady, and his stomach was not feeling well, but he stubbornly refused Lin Fengmian's hand to help him.Leaning against the wall for strength.

[The author has something to say: emmmmm, I set up the sub-volume of the next part first, but I didn’t expect it to be displayed directly in the catalog. If it affects everyone’s viewing experience, I’m really sorry <(__)>, and finally, Happy New Year’s Day! 】