Mr. always refuses to divorce

Jiang Jingbai sent a WeChat message to Nan Yue before passing the ticket gate, and walked to the platform at the back of the queue.

Nan Yue estimated that he had just arrived at the company not long ago, and the reply came after a few minutes: [Pay attention to safety, give me a message when you arrive. ]

Jiang Jingbai returned Zhang OK's rabbit emoji as usual.

In order to cover up the odor, the temperature of the air conditioner in the high-speed rail car is often set very low.

As soon as Jiang Jingbai entered, the air-conditioning poured over his head.

He didn't covet this part to dissipate the sweltering coolness of the heat. After finding a seat, he put the suitcase on the luggage rack, and put on an extra long-sleeved thin coat that he took in his hand earlier.

The high-speed rail stops for a short time and arrives on time.

Jiang Jingbai was located near the window, and the air outlet above was facing the aisle sideways, instead of blowing directly on top of his head.

The cold itself is tiring. Jiang Jingbai took another cold medicine half an hour after lunch. The medicine contains chlorpheniramine antihistamine, which has the side effect of drowsiness. At this moment, I don't need to pay attention to the waiting reminder, and I feel heavy eyelids after sitting quietly for a while .

The total journey time is more than six hours.

Jiang Jingbai pulled the zipper of his coat to the top, and simply tilted his head and closed his eyes for a rest.

He put his hands into his pockets, and his left fingertips were blocked by a small hard object.

Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows, and touched twice blindly, only to feel that it was a square strip.

It was the first time he wore this coat this year, so there shouldn't be anything missing in the pockets.

Jiang Jingbai squinted his eyes and glanced down. After seeing what it was, his eyes widened slightly.

It's sugar, throat clearing lozenges packed in a long box, a small box, very light in weight, no wonder he didn't realize it until now.

Obviously, Jiang Jingbai didn't buy it himself.

Jiang Jingbai smiled, opened the candy box and took a pill in his mouth, then leaned back against the backrest and closed his eyes.

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It was already dark when the high-speed train arrived at the station, just after the rush hour.

The air conditioner in the carriage continued to provide cooling, and the air was dry. Jiang Jingbai felt his throat dry and itchy on the way. He drank half a bottle of water slowly, and did not feel better until he got out of the car.

While walking towards the underground taxi place, Jiang Jingbai passed the current location to Nan Yue.

It was inconvenient for him to stare at the screen and type, so he sent a voice message: "I have arrived at the station, and I am planning to take a taxi to check in at the hotel. You..." He changed his words temporarily, "Are you at home now?"

The message is sent out.

Jiang Jingbai lifted the suitcase and stood on the elevator steps.

He just blurted out to ask what Nanyue was doing, but then he remembered the phrase "what you are doing is the same as I miss you" on Weibo, and he was embarrassed to ask again.

Nan Yue heard the slightly noisy background sound around Jiang Jingbai, and also sent a voice: "I didn't go home, I'm at the company. Your voice seems a little hoarse, how do you feel?"

Jiang Jingbai swallowed instinctively after hearing this.

His throat was not inflamed more seriously, but after blowing on air-conditioning for more than six hours, his forehead was always chilly, and his tone of voice did drop a bit.

"Is there? I heard the same sound as before I got in the car. There is no difference." Jiang Jing Baiqiang said vigorously, "Maybe it's because of the distortion of the voice, and what I heard from you is also a bit different."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the time on the phone, and pressed the talk button again: "It's almost 08:30, haven't you gone home yet? You have to work overtime again? What about dinner? Did you have dinner at the company?"

He asked several questions in succession.

Nan Yue replied one by one: "Well, I will go back soon and have dinner."

The line in front of Jiang Jingbai shortened very quickly, he had no time to say anything, he had already stood beside the next taxi.

The driver was very enthusiastic, and he greeted him in substandard Mandarin, and when he opened the car door, he helped carry the suitcase into the trunk.

"No need for the master, I'll do it myself." Jiang Jingbai smiled at the other party, put away the phone and put the suitcase away, sat in the back seat and reported the location of the hotel to the driver.

The driver master is easy-going and talkative. Once he stepped on the accelerator, his mouth couldn't stop.

Kindness is hard to come by, Jiang Jingbai is not easy to show people's faces.

He talked to Master with a smile on his face, changed WeChat to typing, and first explained why he couldn't reply in time: [I just took a taxi and am on my way to the hotel. ]

After the last full stop, Nan Yue sent a photo.

It is a photo of the city night scene taken from a bird's-eye view through the windows of a high-rise building.

The neon lights are flickering and radiant, and even the black and blue night sky above is reflected with a hazy halo that presses against the horizon.

Jiang Jingbai saved it in the photo album: [It's so beautiful, was it taken at the company? ]

[Well,] Nan Yue replied, [Now prepare to go home. ]

Jiang Jingbai picked out a picture of the white rabbit giving the black rabbit a distressed expression: [Is there a lot of work today?I've never seen you staying in the company so late, it's really hard for you. ]

In the past, even if he needed to work overtime, Nan Yue could take the work home to solve the problem, and he would pick him up at the flower shop no later than 07:30 at the latest.

Today, I stayed at the company until after eight o'clock in the evening, which shows that I am really too busy.

Nan Yue denied: [No. ]

The other side was "typing" for about 1 minute, and then a short new message popped up that was seriously out of proportion to the typing time.

Nan Yue: [There is no you at home. ]

As soon as these five words came out, Jiang Jingbai's heartbeat stopped half a beat.

In a short sentence, it can be extended to say that since Jiang Jingbai is not at home, it doesn't matter if he stays in the company and takes care of work slowly.

Too foul.

Jiang Jingbai coughed softly, pinched the wings of his nose as if he was stuffy, to hide the embarrassed smile on his face.

"Is the air conditioner too cold?" the driver asked bluntly, with a taste of dialect that he couldn't get rid of when he spoke, "I see that you have a serious cold, so I lowered the temperature for you a few degrees as soon as you got in the car."

"No, it's not cold at all, the temperature is very suitable." Jiang Jingbai thanked the master.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the news again and again, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved. For the first time after marriage, he didn't know how to answer Nan Yue's words.

It is rare for Nan Yue to take the initiative to break this tangle this time: [Eat some light food with friends at night. ]

In addition to the bigwigs in various circles, Jiang Jingbai happened to have a few three-dimensional friends in Yaodu that he had made in college.

A senior, a senior, and a male alumnus who was in the same class as him but in a different department.

They all met Jiang Jingbai when he first came into contact with cosplay. They are in the photography circle of seniors. Senior sisters and alumni used to be cosplayers, but they gradually quit the circle after graduating from university and became cashiers.

It has only been a few years since the three of them entered the society, and now they are all working dogs who have worked overtime and have not yet turned over. Jiang Jingbai had no time to pass when he got married. We are still free tonight, so naturally we want to have a small gathering.

Jiang Jingbai and Nanyue talked about it, and replied: [Got it, I will pay attention to it. ]

Nan Yue: [I'm going to the garage. ]

When Jiang Jingbai arrived at the station, he also planned to go home.

Jiang Jingbai: [Be careful on the road, pay attention to safety. ]

Nan Yue: [Yes. ]

After that, he added: [Go back to the hotel after dinner, remember to tell me. ]

Jiang Jing smiled: [Definitely. ]

-

After checking in, Jiang Jingbai found the room under the guidance of the waiter.

The room card was inserted into the card slot, and the room was instantly brightly lit.

Sitting in the car for so long, Jiang Jingbai's limbs were as tired as his mind.

He entered the dinner party address sent by his senior sister and the others into the navigation, and after sorting out the route, he sat by the bed and rested for a while, then opened the suitcase and put the toiletries and cosmetics in the corresponding places.

Jiang Jingbai brought a total of two sets of C suits, which were packed in different clothes storage bags together with the fake fur.

He had trimmed the fake hair in advance, and also made a simple shape, so it couldn't be pressed for too long. Jiang Jingbai stood on the stand, supported the wig, shook out the C clothes, straightened the wrinkles and hung them in the closet.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Jingbai hurriedly took a shower to wash off the smell of the carriage on his body, and took the subway to the appointed dinner place.

Considering that Jiang Jingbai was tired from the journey, and there was still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, the place for the dinner was a private restaurant not far from the hotel.

Jiang Jingbai hadn't seen them for more than a year, but the other three had often seen his cosplay videos on Weibo.

"Xiao Jiang, are you really planning to quit the circle in the future?" The senior asked Jiang Jingbai while reminiscing about the old days, "Everyone who is like you in the circle has received business orders to earn extra money. Those who are familiar now, Either open a studio and become the boss, or become a model by yourself, none of them will waste their popularity."

Jiang Jingbai smiled and said, "Aren't I also the boss now?"

"That's different." The senior also laughed, "With 300 million fans, many small stars don't even have half of your fans."

"Speaking of starlets, have you eaten the melons from Ye Yu's studio?" The senior sister became interested, "Their studio signed a newcomer with pretty good conditions last year, and they often post fake photos without makeup, bragging about how durable they are." Yan, originally wanted to win over the newcomer, but as soon as he became popular, some fans voted for him, so he signed up for the idol development program this year. I heard that the audition has passed, and there will be a final at the end of the year."

Senior: "I heard that the circle name is Xuehong, isn't it?"

"That's right, that's him. That show is quite awesome, and it has attracted a lot of attention online. It seems to be held by an entertainment company under the Zhongming Group. I guess I want to take this opportunity to sign a group of potential trainees." Sister tut tut.

Zhongming Group.

Jiang Jingbai was attracted by the four words for no reason.

Has the Zhongming Group been mentioned in his ears too many times?

"Honestly speaking, the newcomer is a little swollen. His face is not bad when he is an internet celebrity, but he may not be able to enjoy it in the entertainment industry." After speaking, the senior sister turned her gaze to Jiang Jingbai, "To put it bluntly, not all his fans are against cos Interested, many of them come here for fake makeup. If you post a daily photo on Weibo and say that you are going to participate in the show, maybe his fans will immediately change your reputation and vote for you together. "

When Jiang Jingbai posted daily photos on Weibo, the eyes of the other two also lit up.

In the past, there were die-hard fans from another family who said that Jiang Jingbai's movies were good because when the master's P picture skills were superb in the later stage, they just loved the situation where they were slapped in the face. Now that the topic is raised, you Word by word I spoke again.

The three drank a little wine, and later even studied what kind of grades Jiang Jingbai could get by brushing his face if he participated in the show.

But no matter how much they dared to think, they would never have imagined that Jiang Jingbai could also become... the man behind the big boss of the entertainment company.

Jiang Jingbai had a stuffy nose, was dizzy, and was in low spirits. He listened to their nonsense with a smile, and when he returned to the hotel after the show, he wished he could just fall into the bed.

After taking a bath, he took the cold medicine he brought, nestled under the quilt and chatted with Nan Yue before going to bed, chatting and chatting, feeling drowsy, and together with the dizziness in his mind, his eyelids fell down.

Jiang Jingbai forced himself to say goodnight to Nanyue, pressed the send button and closed his eyes to sleep.

He slept soundly at first, but just after midnight, his body gradually became hot like lying in a steamer.

Jiang Jingbai was burned back to a little consciousness, he put the back of his hand on his face in a half-dream, and realized that his usual practice after catching a cold could be counted as a fever.

He had a lot of minor illnesses, and he knew how much fever he could bear, so he didn't feel anxious. There was prepared antipyretic medicine in the suitcase in advance. almost done.

Jiang Jingbai let out a hot breath from his nasal cavity, and was about to get up and get out of bed to look for medicine, when his shoulder was suddenly covered by someone's hand, and he shook it lightly twice.

"Jing Bai."

Jiang Jingbai opened his eyes bewilderedly, the figure of the person beside the bed was a bit blurred under the dim light of the night lamp.

The other party held his cup in his hand, leaned close to him, and said to him: "The water temperature is enough, get up and take medicine."

Jiang Jingbai squinted his eyes to identify him for a long time, and almost suspected that this little fever had confused his mind: "...Nan Yue? How do you...?"

Why is Nan Yue here?

Aren't you in a hotel in G City?

Why is Nan Yue at the side?

Jiang Jingbai was feverish, his mind was dazed, he was still asleep, his thoughts were stuck, he couldn't turn around for a while, his eyes were half-opened like a wooden doll, he would do whatever Nan Yue asked him to do.

Nan Yue picked him up, watched Jiang Jingbai swallow the medicine obediently, and said after a long while: "You typed the wrong word."

A word of good night was turned into a string of incorrect pinyin.

Character?what word?

Jiang Jingbai swallowed the medicine and drank the water, blushing and confused.

Nan Yue was originally sulking because he didn't talk about his discomfort, but when he saw his expression, he couldn't get angry at all.

"Go to bed first." Nan Yue sighed and confessed, pushed him back, coaxed in a low voice, "It's getting late, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Jiang Jingbai was dizzy after all, but he was not fully awake, so he lay on the pillow and closed his eyes obediently.

He slowly digested the process of Nan Yue feeding him the medicine, a flash flashed in his mind, and his eyes opened again.

Nan Yue is here.

But his C suit... seems to be hanging carelessly in the closet in the room.