Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

As always, Mu Qing prepared a table of dishes and was busy in the kitchen with a smile on his face.Song Wang took off his coat, washed his hands and rolled up his sleeves to help in the kitchen, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Mu Qing: "Go, go, play, don't make trouble, how could you cooking."

Song Wang couldn't tell, he spread his hands and smiled helplessly, he really couldn't resist Mu Qing, so he had to give up his plan to go into the kitchen.

Ms. Mu Qing lives alone in a small house of [-] square meters with two bedrooms and one living room. Compared with Ye Linghan's big villa, it is not a star and a half away. The whole house may not be as large as Song Wang's guest bedroom.

But there is a lot of smoke and fire.

When the original owner was there, he and Mu Qing shared two bedrooms.Now Song Wang lives in Ye Linghan's house, but the things belonging to the owner of the body in the small bedroom have never changed.

Mu Qing forbade him to help in the kitchen, so Song Wang had to hang out outside.The [-]-square-meter house is exquisitely designed, and it is not difficult to see that the owner is an ingenious person who loves life.

Song Wang pushed away the original owner's room, the inside was cleaned up spotlessly, the quilt was folded squarely and placed by the bedside, and the table top of the cabinet was also very tidy.Song Wang took out a notebook casually, and an old photo that was a little faded fell out of it.

They were two little boys, wearing the school uniforms of the "Third Primary School" and smiling brightly. It was not difficult to see from the eyebrows and eyes that they were the young Lin Fengmian and the original owner.

Song Wang pinched the photo and opened the book. The font on it was very different from Song Wang's own style. It was a bit elegant, and the strokes were very neat. At first glance, it even looked like a girl's font.

This is a diary.

Song Wang raised his eyebrows in surprise, opened the chair with one hand and sat down, leaned over the table and read carefully.This is a rare opportunity for Song Wang to learn about the original owner's story.

The time recorded in this diary began 16 years ago, when the original owner was just eight years old, so the content inside is not long.There are also many characters beyond the cultural level of the original owner at that time, which were replaced by pinyin by the original owner.This book is getting longer and longer by the end of the primary school graduation, and the things described are trivial for ordinary parents.

At that time, the original owner knew Lin Fengmian, the two were neighbors, and Lin Fengmian was Song Wang's senior, so naturally they became good playmates.

After reading one book, Song Wang pulled out the next one.

This book records the events of the original owner's entire junior high school period, Lin Fengmian is still his senior, and there is nothing special about the others.It is worth noting that the original owner gradually became aware of his sexual orientation at this time. He felt very scared and anxious all day long. In the summer when Lin Fengmian graduated from junior high school, Lin Fengmian asked him to go on a trip, but the original owner refused. At this time, the original owner and Lin Fengmian There seems to be a gap in the classmate friendship.

For a long time, Lin Fengmian's name did not appear in the diary again.

The panic of the original owner was finally noticed by Mu Qing in high school.

The original owner recorded two and a half pages of inner activities that day.

Mu Qing was silent for a long time, and then told the original owner that this is normal.

Love can be gender-neutral, and it has something to do with the genes written innately and the person you meet later.

"Mum was holding my hand, she didn't hit me or scold me, she told me not to be afraid. The strange thing is that I was really not that scared. I always felt that I was not normal, I was not like other boys around me. It would be boring to discuss the girls in the class in private. I also don’t stare at the girls, I even think Lin Zi’s smile is prettier compared to them.”

"My mother told me that life should be like a mayfly. Even if you live in the morning and die in the evening, you should also enjoy it to the fullest. If you have someone you like in the future, don't be afraid or afraid of the world and rumors. Be determined to do what you want and do it right It's a good decision for me. I don't understand these words very well, maybe I will understand after writing them down first."

Song Wang stroked the frayed paper with his fingers, and remained silent.

When Mu Qing said this, what was she thinking in her heart, whether it was her husband with a human face and heart, or the hard work of more than ten years, or the fragmentary happiness in the suffering.

It turned out that the original owner was also at a loss when he knew his sexual orientation. Song Wang smiled lightly. He always thought that everyone knew his sexual orientation from birth. Now thinking about it, it is somewhat absurd.

Looking at it further, the original owner and Lin Fengmian still went to the same high school, but in the second year of high school, the original owner went to the liberal arts class instead of Lin Fengmian's science.

Song Wang couldn't help but click his tongue. The two of them really grew up together, and they were very close friends. It was included in the study materials that 0395 gave him. It would be really hard to end if they didn't get married.

A thick stack of diaries has been recorded all the way to the university. Lin Fengmian is a senior in a different department of his same school.

It can be said that the original owner was well protected by Lin Fengmian and Mu Qing during his entire growth, and he basically didn't suffer much.

Song Wang flipped through the diary with a smile on his lips, and couldn't help showing a little envy in his eyes.

"Bao'er? What are you doing? It's time to eat." Mu Qing knocked on the door of the small bedroom and shouted.

Song Wang hurriedly packed up his things, and replied, "Hey! Here we come!"

The food was already steaming hot on the dining table, even the chopsticks were placed on the plate, and everything was properly prepared.

Mu Qing patted him: "Eat, why are you staring blankly?"

"Yeah." Song Wang smiled, lowered his head to put the food in the rice bowl, and didn't dare to look at Mu Qing.

This evasive look is not very obvious, but it cannot escape the insight of a mother.

Mu Qing sandwiched a piece of ribs for him and asked casually: "What's the matter? Bao'er?"

"Ah, it's okay." Song Wang replied with a smile, and quickly took a few mouthfuls of food.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mu Qing sighed and said, "Have you had a fight with the nightclub?"

"No." Song Wang cried and laughed and had to know why Mu Qing had such a guess, he was just a little guilty.

Mu Qing obviously didn't believe it.

Song Wang said helplessly: "No really, he's pretty good at the nightclub, except he's a little busy. And there's nothing to make a fuss about."

It seems that Mu Qing didn't know that Ye Linghan and him were only married by contract, but he was just concerned about their relationship and asked a few more questions.

Song Wang picked up and covered up some things, and told Mu Qing about the experience of the past few days, and finally showed her the photo of him and Ye Linghan eating hot pot on Christmas Day.

The nightclub in the photo finally stretched his brows that had never been raised all year round, and Song Wang smiled extraordinarily brightly, which made the credibility of what Song Wang just said soar up.

Mu Qing stood up and took the ring from the cabinet to him as he said: "You, even the wedding ring can be lost! It's such an important thing."

Song Wang smiled awkwardly, took the ring, and hurriedly brought back the ring finger of his left hand, saying: "The previous class reunion, maybe I accidentally dropped it while playing."

Mu Qing really couldn't do anything about her son's careless appearance, coaxing her with a smile, but couldn't say anything serious.In the end, when Song Wang was about to leave in the afternoon, he stood at the door and helped him tidy up his scarf, and said, "You have to protect yourself. If you have any problems, just tell your mother. You were the one who cried and wanted to get married. For the nightclub, I don't agree either, our house and the nightclub...the difference is too much. You also know..."

"It's really fine~" Song Wang bent down helplessly to make it easier for Mu Qing to straighten his scarf, "Yeclub is really fine. I'm fine too. Don't worry."

Mu Qing looked at her son who was a head taller than her. The young man looked sunny and handsome now.

Song Wang coaxed and coaxed, and finally reassured Mu Qing a little. He walked out of the [-]-square-meter small room and let out a long sigh of relief.

When going back, Song Wang hesitated for a while, finally chose the bus, picked a seat by the window, put on the earphones, Song Wang rested his chin on one hand, and looked out the window.

When I went back suddenly today, there were many unexpected things, such as the diary, and Mu Qing, for example.

If he flies away, what will Mu Qing do...

Song Wang closed his eyes, sorting out his confused thoughts.

In his previous life, he often thought about problems on the bus.

With headphones on, no one will be able to disturb him.

Song Wang wandered outside for a long time before returning home.Surprisingly, the light in the living room was on, and Ye Linghan came back early today.

Ye Linghan sat on the sofa, watching the evening news with a blank expression.When Song Wang came back, he didn't even look at it, but stared straight at the TV screen, as if he wanted to eat the host on the TV.

For a moment, Song Wang felt that such a nightclub had a weird cuteness.

Could it be implying that he plays games?Indeed, since New Year's Day, they haven't been together for a while, and even Song Wang's original live broadcast plan has been put on hold.

Song Wang changed his shoes, went back to the bedroom, put down his things and changed into home clothes. When he came out, he found that the nightclub was about to go upstairs. They stood in front of the anti-theft fence on the second floor, looking at Song Wang with disappointment.

Song Wang didn't know if he just ran into the nightclub and was about to go upstairs, or if the nightclub had set up a poss and stood there waiting for him to come out.The latter idea is somewhat pretentious, Song Wang felt that it was impossible to do such a thing with Ye Linghan's character design.

It must be a coincidence.

Seeing that the nightclub is about to open the door and go back to the second floor.

Song Wang suddenly stopped him by calling out: "Nightclub!"

Ye Linghan stopped opening the door and turned to look at him without saying a word.

"Playing games? Nightclubs?" Song Wang asked with a smile.

Ye Linghan looked at the young man with a flattering smile, and the ring on his left ring finger returned.

He turned around, walked gracefully down the stairs, and sat back on the sofa.Then he turned on the TV again with the remote control, and the evening news on it hadn't finished yet.

Ye Linghan looked at the young man.

Okay, Song Wang understands.

He coughed lightly, clenched his fist with one hand to hide the smile on his lips, and then said sternly, "Wait a minute at the nightclub, I'll get my phone."