Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

It was only when the housekeeping aunt came to the door with big and small bags that Song Wang realized that it was already the middle and late twelfth lunar month, and it was almost the New Year.It's probably because Ye Linghan's place is too ordinary, and the daily life of nine to five is as dull as running water, and Song Wang himself doesn't take the matter of the holidays and New Years seriously.

Song Wang helped his aunt to hang the big red lantern at the entrance of the villa, and watched the flaming ball from afar.

The face of the housekeeping aunt was beaming. When pasting the couplets and window grilles, she couldn't stop humming a brisk tune. The festive rhythm sounded like "Good Luck".

Song Wang couldn't help but think of the singing of gongs and drums that sounded in his ears when he just came.At that time, after waking up next to Ye Linghan, he was still worried for many days, whether the domineering president would give him a plot where the overlord would force his bow.

It turned out that he really thought too much, not to mention those scenes that were not suitable for children. Later, Song Wang couldn't even go up to the second floor dedicated to Ye Linghan.Looking at the big iron gate ruthlessly standing at the top of the stairs, Song Wang felt that his original worry was a bit ridiculous.

"Mr. Song seems to be in a good mood." The housekeeping aunt took the window grille from him and joked.

After getting along for several months, the respect that should be there is still there, but the politeness of the first meeting is no longer there.Song Wang is easy-going, without the domineering airs of the original owner when he entered the high-end courtyard.As long as he doesn't deliberately distance himself, it's really hard to create a sense of distance.

The window grilles in Song Wang's hand were empty, so he went to fetch another stack, and while unpacking, he smiled and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year, and so is Auntie. By the way, will the nightclub give you a holiday for Chinese New Year?"

Ye Linghan's house is so big that it takes a lot of work to furnish it. It's not like ordinary people who can tidy it up in half a day.

While busy with the work in hand, the housekeeping aunt chatted with Song Wang: "Let's go, nightclubs take a few days off every year, and they don't like me to clean up when the nightclubs are not working. So nightclubs I don’t have much work to do when I’m on vacation.”

Song Wang asked again: "Don't you need to prepare three meals a day?"

"Damn." The aunt let out a sigh, and took it for granted: "During the Chinese New Year, the nightclub will probably go back to the ancestral house, so naturally I won't be needed. To be honest, I don't know how the nightclub comes here every year, after all I'm not around either."

Song Wang thought about it for a while, so he helped his aunt clean up the first floor, and watched her carry the remaining decorations up to the second floor.Song Wang sat in front of the piano, skillfully opened the piano cover and practiced.

That night Song Wang tactfully mentioned to Ye Linghan that the gift was too expensive, and they gave a "tsk" sound, flipped through the pages of the book in their hands, leaned on the sofa and said nonchalantly, "Then you are free." Let's practice a tune, it's a gift in return."

It just so happens that Chinese New Year is almost here, so it's... New Year's program.

Song Wang was thinking while playing.

Ye Linghan came back very early that night, he was stunned when he first saw the prosperity of the room, and realized that today is already the 28th of the twelfth lunar month.

This point is the same as Song Wang's, he doesn't have a long memory.

"Song Wang?" Ye Linghan yelled when he walked around and found no one. The door of the young man's room was half closed, so he should not be in the room.Why can't I find anyone again, this time it's even more extreme and I didn't even leave a post-it note.

Ye Linghan was about to make a phone call when he saw the door at the entrance opened, and a young man came in wearing pajamas and slippers, shivering from the cold.

Covering his hood with a thick blanket, Ye Linghan wrapped him tightly and pulled him in. He passed Song Wang with one arm and closed the door: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Song Wang was wrapped tightly like a rice dumpling, and he stretched out a hand from the blanket with great effort. The sleeve of his pajamas was rolled up half way, revealing the slender forearm of the young man, holding a hand in his hand. Xiang Yelinghan spread out his palms to show off the safety talisman and said, "The little girl next door gave it to me! I just went out to get it."

"Hmm. It looks good." Ye Linghan squeezed the young man's wrist and stuffed his arm back into the blanket and said, "Next time you go out, wear something thicker."

Song Wang was pushed in by Ye Linghan, from the entrance to the living room, his face was flushed from the cold, and he looked very excited, but his mouth was trembling from the cold, but he couldn't stop: "The little girl said that two days ago her parents I took her out to play and went to Jing'an Temple in Xiangshan together. She brought me a peace talisman specially. The little girl is so cute, she told me that this talisman can keep you safe and attract peach blossoms. You know a lot at such a young age."

Ye Linghan made a cup of tea with the pot in his hand, and when he heard the words, he immediately grasped the important point, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Peach Blossom?"

Song Wang took off his shoes and huddled on the sofa, hooked the red string on the safety talisman with his white and delicate fingers, and was still looking at it over and over again, without turning his head when he heard the words, he said: "Yes, yes. I heard that the talismans in Jing'an Temple are very effective, I... er, no, it's just the little girl Tong Yan Wuji, how does she know what to attract peach blossoms, I guess I heard from others."

He later realized what he was talking about, and said in front of Ye Linghan whether he wanted to recruit peach blossoms, wouldn't it be equivalent to holding a stack of green hats and asking which nightclub is more suitable for him?

"Oh~" Ye Linghan snorted meaningfully, he couldn't tell if he was angry, but he just walked over with two cups of tea, put one of them in front of Song Wang, and said, "What kind of peach blossom do you want to recruit? "

"No." Song Wang waved his hands again and again, "No, no. I'm a materialist, and I don't believe in it. Yeclub, you're not superstitious, are you?"

Song Wang hid the peace talisman in his palm, as if he was afraid that Ye Linghan would snatch it from him.Ye Linghan looked a little funny, but he didn't show it on his face. He wanted to scare the young man. He just took a sip of tea and said "hmm" coldly. He didn't look at him, but turned his head to watch the financial news on TV.

"Yeclub, have you finished your tea? Would you like some water?" Song Wang put the peace amulet in his sleeve and approached carefully, flattering him.

Ye Linghan rolled up the blanket he had shaken off onto Song Wang's body again, and said, "No, just sit still."

"tomorrow……"

"You have……"

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and Song Wang reacted immediately: "Say it, say it."

Ye Linghan choked for a moment, and didn't bother to fight with him. If he asked Song Wang to speak first, this person would write with him for a long time.So Ye Linghan said directly: "Do you have any plans? During the Chinese New Year."

Song Wang thought for a few seconds while holding the teacup and said, "It's nothing, I have to go back...to my mother's place, nothing else, do you have any arrangements for the nightclub?"

Ye Linghan said: "It's nothing. Let's go back on New Year's Eve. I have booked a vacation to City H from the first day to the fifth day of the new year. Are you interested in joining us? Or do you want to stay indoors?"

Song Wang wondered: "But, you don't need to go back...to your parents' place?"

Ye Linghan lowered his eyes and said, "No need. The two of them went out to play by themselves."

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to talk more, Song Wang didn't want to ask more questions, but just answered the question that Ye Linghan asked him just now: "I can do it, I will ask mother later, we are the only ones on vacation. Two?"

City H is a very famous seaside city, located in the southern coastal area, with warm seasons, it is indeed a good place for New Year holidays.

"Who else do you want to take?" Ye Linghan raised his eyes and looked at Song Wang in disbelief and asked.

"Ah, no." Song Wang took a sip of tea, the taste was very similar to the Dahongpao he drank at Yelinghan's company last time, it should be oolong tea.He said, "A casual question."

Sometimes Song Wang really stayed too much, Ye Linghan raised his hand and pinched the root of the mountain feeling a little bit dizzy, and said: "If there is no one, let it be like this. What did you want to say just now?"

Song Wang smiled stupidly and said, "I just wanted to ask about the arrangements during the New Year. Isn't it all arranged properly. Shall I go in and call my mother?"

Wrapped in a small quilt and going back to the room, Song Wang lay on the window sill and typed out the manuscript for a long time, then he called Mu Qing anxiously.

The phone was connected after two beeps, and Mu Qing's gentle voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Bao'er? What's wrong?"

Song Wang rested his forehead on the window, fingered the icy grilles on the window and said, "Ah...it's nothing, it's just that Chinese New Year is coming soon. I discussed with the nightclub and wanted to go to your place for New Year's Eve."

Mu Qing said pleasantly: "Okay, Mom is waiting for you at home, over there at the nightclub..."

Song Wang probably knew what she was worried about. It was nothing more than a question of whether Ye Linghan's parents agreed. He said, "The Yeclub family has gone out, so I plan to go to your place."

"Okay, are there any taboos?" Mu Qing sounded relieved, and asked intimately, "Do you need to prepare anything?"

"No...he likes to eat sweet and sour food, sweet and sour ones are fine. There is nothing special to prepare." Song Wang thought for a while and said.

He also explained his current situation to Ms. Mu Qing, and repeatedly assured that his stomach was healed and there would be no problems.

Song Wang said good night, and looked at the Bing Chuanghua that had been buckled beyond recognition by him, and heaved a long sigh.

Ye Linghan was also on the phone in the living room, and when Song Wang went out, he happened to hear him say "good night", and the tone should be a call from his family.

Standing on the balcony, Ye Linghan turned around when he heard the movement behind him: "Finished?"

"En." Song Wang responded, walked over to clean up the cold tea on the table, and went to the kitchen to wash the cups.

It was still early, and Ye Linghan waited for him to put it away, then sat on the sofa and shook the phone in his hand, which was the login interface of "Summon".

Song Wang realized it all at once, wiped off the water stains on his hands, and took out his mobile phone: "Dia Da Da, this is the number."

The end of the year is approaching, and the game interface has many new elements.

As soon as he logged in, he received a gift from the nightclub, which was a limited New Year skin for the game character he often played.

After Song Wang accepted it unceremoniously, he changed hands and gave Yeclub a limited number of auxiliary heroes. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on, let's try to see how the skin looks."

[The author has something to say: there will be another chapter later today]