After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

The cold night air entered the room through the door, and Wen Quchen, who was wearing only a pair of thin pajama pants and a shirt, shivered from the cold.

In the next second, Jiang Ke, who was frowning, pushed into the room and closed the door with his backhand. He also added a sentence of education: "Don't wear so little now, the weather is still unstable, and you will easily get sick."

Wen Quchen hadn't recovered yet, and replied habitually: "Oh, good."

Jiang Ke looked at his dumbfounded look, smiled, and flicked his forehead lightly with his fingers, "Stupid? Why don't you talk?"

"You," Wen Quchen touched the place where he was bounced, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Ke didn't speak, took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and walked in. Seeing the appearance of the room, he was very disgusted, "How could the crew let you live here? Is this a place where people live?"

A person like Chenchen from his family should at least start in a villa!

Wen Quchen grabbed the people running around the room, and didn't want to answer his question, "Don't look, who told you I'm here?"

"Director Qiao told me." Jiang Ke stopped and replied obediently.

Wen Quchen and the others have lived in this house for almost a month. Although each person usually has one bedroom, there are inevitably some things in the living room, such as drinking cups and worn shoes.

Jiang Ke's complexion turned bad when he glanced at these from the corner of his eye, and the drooping corners of his mouth showed his unhappiness, "You don't live here alone?"

Wen Quchen understood those things and began to comfort him, "There are a lot of people living here, this is the director's request. Today the child has something to do at home, and his parents brought him home."

"Oh." Even after listening to the explanation, Jiang Ke's mood obviously did not improve, and he was not afraid of death and asked: "So you and Xin Yulan really live together?"

Seeing that he didn't listen to his inquisitiveness, Wen Quchen's face darkened, and he raised his hand to crunch his fingers.The person who had a little bit of confidence just now gave up.

"I was wrong."

This house only has three bedrooms and one living room, and the area is not very large. Tall people will look even taller standing inside.Wen Quchen was aware of this problem when he first moved in.

Looking at Jiang Ke, who is a little taller than him, standing at the dining table, with his eyebrows lowered and his head bowed pleasingly, his whole body reveals a mournful aura, like a large dog locked in a cage.

Thinking of this, Wen Quchen lost his temper and burst out laughing.

Seeing that people were no longer angry, Jiang began to poke his nose and face again, "Can I stay here tonight?"

The person who was still laughing one second put on a straight face the next second, and said seriously, "No."

So Mr. Jiang lowered his head again.

"You still haven't told me what you're doing here?"

"Do you know what day it is?"

Jiang Ke's resentful tone rushed into Wen Quchen's mind with a small tone of disappointment. The alarm bells set up after living together for many years were buzzing. Today is a special day!

Anniversary?Birthday?Holidays?

Wen Quchen's mind was running fast, he took out his phone to check the date, and realized.

Birthday, Jiang Ke's birthday.

He was a little dumbfounded for a moment.Jiang Ke never took birthdays seriously. During the ten years they were together, if he hadn't organized birthdays for him, Jiang Ke probably would have forgotten the day he was born.

So did he take the initiative to bring up his birthday just to find an excuse to come to him?

In this way, it seems unreasonable to disappoint Jiang Ke.

Wen Quchen pondered carefully, his heart softened by Jiang Ke's sudden "scheming" and cuteness.

"So it's your birthday." Seeing Jiang Ke's eyes lit up because of his words, he couldn't help laughing, "So you came here because you want me to give you a gift? What gift do you want? As long as I can afford it, I can buy it for you."

Jiang Ke was not happy because of the empty check. He looked at Wen Quchen seriously and said, "I don't want a gift, I want you to go out with me. Just tonight, okay?"

"Let's go on a date, that's what I want."

Wen Quchen's face was heated up by the word "date", and he turned his eyes away from his eyes, "Are you sure? I told you that there is no such shop in this village. If you If you ask me for a substantive gift again, I won’t give it.”

When he said this, Wen Quchen couldn't help but feel that his nasal voice was protracted, as if he was acting like a baby.

Jiang Ke happily reached out and took his hand and pushed him into the bedroom, "I'm sure! Change your clothes quickly, we'll go out right away, remember to dress warmly, and wear your hat and mask."

Half an hour later, the two stood on the long street of the night market.

This is just a small county, and the economy is not very developed.But it just fully shows that no matter whether it is a small county or a big city, the attributes that people like to spend time at night and eat will not change.

Wen Quchen looked at the crowded night market and pulled up his mask.

Jiang Ke noticed his movement, leaned into his ear and said, "Let's change the place, there are too many people here."

"No need," Wen Quchen said in a low voice, "Let's just say it's hidden in the city, and it might be harder to be discovered if there are so many people. Besides, it's impossible for everyone to like me, so I can't have my fans here. "

Jiang Ke expressed disapproval of this, but he couldn't resist the people around him, and was finally dragged into the night market.

The night market is very lively, people come and go, and the chill is dispelled by the lights and noise. A family walks around with their children, and the vague voice of children asking for food dissipates in the hawkers' cries, and it is warm everywhere. angry.

Group after group of students came in groups, noisily passing by.

Probably because the height and figure of Wen Quchen and Jiang Ke were too eye-catching, the two girls who had already walked past turned their heads frequently, whispering and pushing each other.

Jiang Ke noticed their gaze, turned sideways to protect Wen Quchen behind him, and looked at the two girls expressionlessly, his eyes were dark and fierce.

When the other party saw him stunned, he didn't dare to laugh immediately. After looking at each other, they nodded each other as if they suddenly realized, and quickly caught up with the friends in front of them.

Wen Quchen, who was standing beside him, laughed, "Look at you scaring people."

Hmph, Jiang Ke snorted softly and was about to pinch his face, "Who am I doing this for? I'm not afraid that they will recognize you."

Wen Quchen turned his head away from his disturbing hands, and retorted: "It's not that they recognize me, they think we're pretty. Is it okay to praise you for being pretty?"

Jiang Ke, who was refuted, did not speak, turned his hat up, looked at Wen Quchen's starry eyes, and said with a smile: "So my family's Chenchen is really powerful, it doesn't depend on face It can also attract people. Maybe that's why I love you so much."

The sudden confession made Wen Quchen blush, and his face hidden under the mask was on fire, burning all the way to his heart, which was extremely hot.

Jiang Ke, who started to hit the straight ball, was really overwhelming.

He didn't know how to respond, so he could only take back his hat and lower it again, stammering, "I, let's go over there and have a look."

Looking at the fleeing people, Jiang Ke reached into his pocket and touched the ring hanging on the silver chain inside, to cheer himself up again.

Besides, Wen Quchen, who fled from the desert, happened to run to a stall selling octopus balls, smelling the scent that kept wafting over, his stomach growled.

Considering that he hasn't eaten any high-calorie food recently, he might as well satisfy his craving today, and he boldly asked for two servings.

Just two steps slower, there were two more octopus balls between the two, Jiang Ke felt that he had to persuade, "The food here is not clean, don't eat this, let's find another place to eat."

Probably the boss's hearing ability is too good, and through the three customers including Wen Quchen, he caught his words, "You guys are wrong, I have been selling octopus balls for 30 years. Yes, but never a hygiene problem."

The other customers smiled kindly, looked towards them, and someone actively testified, "I can prove that Grandpa Zhao's octopus balls are really hygienic and delicious."

Looking around from all directions, Mr. Jiang unconsciously put up the president's airs, nodded slightly like a leader who came to inspect with a cold face, and said: "Well, I see."

Wen Quchen was poked to the point of laughter by his reaction, and laughed so hard that he almost fell on the person next to him, and was pulled to his side quickly by Mr. Jiang.

"Hahahaha Jiang Ke, don't be so cute." Wen Quchen rubbed his stomach and laughed until tears came out.

Jiang Ke took the two small octopus balls prepared by the boss with a blank expression, and was given a sentence by the boss: "Young man, try it and see if my stuff is not clean!"

Wen Quchen, who had just recovered, laughed again.

"You must be hated by the boss." Wen Quchen forked a ball into his mouth contentedly, "I will do it again in the future, I think the boss will recognize you."

They were sitting in a resting pavilion, Jiang Ke was playing with the mask that Wen Quchen had taken off in his hand, but he couldn't take his eyes off his side face.

Once again, it sounds like a beautiful word.

"Okay," Jiang Ke's voice was magnetic and deep, "We'll do it again after you finish filming this movie."

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl's voice suddenly came from beside him, full of uncertainty and asked: "Hello, are you Wen Quchen?"

Suddenly Jiang Ke's heart rang out, his body reacted one step ahead of his brain, and he grabbed Wen Quchen's wrist and was about to run away.

However, before he could take a step forward, he was stopped by someone.

He looked back at Wen Quchen, only to see that he shook his head, looked at the girl naturally, and said, "It's me."

The girl should be his fan, she covered her mouth excitedly and screamed silently when she saw him confess, and started jumping around in circles.

"Hi brother, I'm your fan, I've liked you for many years!"

The girl spoke excitedly, hesitated and dared not move forward, as if she wanted to shake hands but dared not.

Wen Quchen smiled at her very gently, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, my fan, I'm Wen Quchen, thank you for liking me for so many years."

"I, I, can I take a photo with you brother, I really didn't expect to meet you here, my God, am I dreaming!" The girl took out her mobile phone and pinched herself in disbelief "Hiss hurts so much. Damn, I'm not dreaming!"

Her reaction was so joyful that Wen Quchen laughed out loud, took her phone and held it up, "Okay, don't pinch it, I'm real, let's take a group photo."

That fan is also a rational fan, maybe he was so excited when he saw his idol suddenly just now, he took a few photos and made an agreement, making endless requests.

"Is brother here to play?" The girl looked at him with staring eyes.

"No, we're filming around here, and today we're out for a stroll."

"Oh!" The girl suddenly realized, "It's the "Silent Star", right? I heard that it was filmed here, but I didn't dare to go there because I was afraid of disturbing my brother's filming. I didn't expect to meet you here today!"

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted not far away: "Nie'er has gone home."

The girl waved her hand over there, then looked at Wen Quchen and said, "Brother, don't worry, I won't tell the other sisters that you're here. I'll keep it a secret for you, and I'll show it off after you leave after filming the movie." photo."

After she finished speaking, her eyes sparkled as if to say: Please praise.

Wen Quchen fulfilled her wish with a smile: "Okay, thank you."

The girl giggled, got up and ran over there, ran two steps, turned around and clenched her fists as if cheering, looked at Wen Quchen seriously and said, "Come on, brother, you are the best in my heart!" Yes, I will always support you!" Then he turned and ran away.

The girl who ran to the corner sneakily took a profile picture of the two people in the pavilion, and screamed silently again, ahhh, the guy next to my brother is also so handsome, he looks like a good match for my brother!What is his relationship with his brother?Look at the skillful movement of clenching his wrists, it can't be my brother's man!friend!friend!Bar!

After venting, she calmed down and carefully put the photo in an encrypted album, fearing that others would see it.

[The author has something to say: After reading other people's articles today, I feel more and more rubbish.

So I came to a conclusion, don't read other people's articles during serialization, especially the articles of great gods!

I feel that Mr. Jiang and Chenchen's relationship has seen hope, so I decided to start writing the outline of my new article!I can finally get a new article woo woo woo]