Mr. always refuses to divorce

Jiang Jingbai was using his throat too much that night, and was feeling thirsty, so he half sat up, took a sip from the water glass.

The temperature of the water is just right, it slides into the mouth like rain into the sand dunes, and the mucous membrane of the throat is not so dry and itchy.

Jiang Jingbai drank half a cup and asked, "Why do you..."

Just after saying three words, Jiang Jingbai's face changed, and he swallowed the remaining half of the sentence abruptly.

Before going to bed, the voice was only a little overdrawn and weak, but now when he woke up, he was so hoarse that he didn't even have the face to listen to it.

Nan Yue's eyes also changed, he embraced his shoulder flatteringly, stretched out his other hand, and wiped away the water stains around Jiang Jingbai's mouth with his knuckles.

Jiang Jingbai's face turned red and then turned pale, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, he opened his mouth and bit the culprit's finger.

Not sincerely motivated, but out of venting anger, it hurts a little bit.

Nan Yue knew he was wrong, so he didn't dare to move that hand, and let him bite.

The closed space that is temporarily cut off from the society is a sharp weapon to catalyze a madman. Last night, Nan Yue did have a strong sense of control, as if his prey was bound by his side and had nowhere to escape.

Jiang Jingbai was half-coaxed and half-coaxed by the masked gentleman to say a lot of shameful words, first he couldn't stop calling her husband, and then he mentioned the elders, and Nan Yue forced him to ask who the elders were, and he squeezed out a lot of "brother" through his teeth.

He is thin-skinned and has never said so many words in bed. This time he even cried and shouted so many words, and he drank a lot of tears. It would be hell if his voice didn't scrape.

When Jiang Jingbai loosened his teeth, Nan Yue held the bottom of the cup and put the mouth of the cup to Jiang Jingbai's mouth: "Drink water."

Jiang Jingbai was not a pretentious person, so he put it away when he finished his bite, and drank the remaining half glass of water.

"Is it better?" Nan Yue put the cup back.

Jiang Jingbai nodded: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Slept, woke up before you." Nan Yue replied.

Jiang Jingbai paused, then asked, "What time is it?"

The wrist watch was placed on the low cabinet beside the bed. Nan Yue turned the dial over and glanced at it: "Ten past four."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingbai looked at Nanyue, and then at the curtain that tightly covered the bedroom window.

He woke up thirsty, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Nanyue sitting beside him. He thought it was not late at night, but he didn't expect that it was already the early morning of the next day.

He left a small lamp in advance, and prepared warm water in advance, and I don't know what time Nan Yue said before he woke up before him.

"Uncomfortable?" Seeing that he didn't intend to lie down, Nan Yue asked him in a low voice.

Jiang Jingbai shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly due to sleepiness, but he still kept his eyelids open, and his eyes shifted to the book that was buckled upside down on Nan Yue's leg.

Nan Yue received his hint, chuckled, closed the book and put it away, turned off the light and lay down with him: "Okay, continue to sleep."

Jiang Jingbai wrapped his arms around Nan Yue's waist, and rubbed against his chest in a comfortable position. Not long after he closed his eyes, his consciousness fell into sleep again.

The two slept together, and when they opened their eyes, it was completely dawn.

Jiang Jingbai couldn't figure out how long Nanyue had slept at night, so he grabbed the man's arm and refused to let him get out of bed.

Perhaps Nan Yue really didn't have much rest in the second half of the night. He intended to stay in bed with Jiang Jingbai for a while, but Jiang Jingbai covered his eyes and closed his eyes to rest, and slowly fell asleep again.

Jiang Jingbai put his hands away lightly, and took a quiet nap beside Nan Yue.

At ten o'clock, Nan Yue got out of bed first, and when Jiang Jingbai started to wash, he had already brought the meal to the room.

Jiang Jingbai slept for thirteen or four hours, sleepy but not sleepy, but his whole body was sore and tired, especially the heels of his legs, he couldn't hold his strength for a while, so he ate something and went back to bed.

Nan Yue asked people to evacuate the dining car, and stepped forward to pat his flat stomach stuffed with food.

Needless to say, Jiang Jingbai consciously turned over and changed to lying on his stomach, and then his waist and eyes were held down with moderate strength by a pair of big hands.

No wonder felines purr when they are being groomed, and Jiang Jingbai feels so comfortable that he wants to snort twice.

Yachting holidays don’t need to stay on the yacht for the whole time, overturning the original “house arrest” plan. After sailing offshore, you can go to the nearby developed and constructed islands to eat and have fun on the return trip.

It's just that Jiang Jingbai is in such a state now that he is not in a hurry to go ashore.

The yacht sailed back slowly, and the sea view window opened in the room let in a few beams of sunlight refracted by the sea outside, which happened to cast on Jiang Jingbai's ankle on Nan Yue's calf.

Jiang Jingbai wanted to rest on the bed, Nan Yue accompanied him to rest with the unfinished book.

Jiang Jing Bai held his mobile phone horizontally, and a teaser video of a stage play was playing on the screen.

The original stage play is a well-known overseas animation. It has been serialized for a long time. Many people have followed up from elementary school to work. This year is the first anniversary of the end. In order to give back to the vast number of anime fans, the official production lineup is quite strong after the end of the exhibition. Touring stage plays, as a country with a large population, stations are naturally indispensable in China.

This anime is both a memory and a feeling for comic fans. Tickets were sold out as soon as they went on sale. Jiang Jingbai was single at that time and he just couldn’t get them. Now I can only watch the trailer and buy the official physical disc when the tour is over. .

Jiang Jingbai went through all the old and new trailers, but couldn't find any other interesting videos, so he turned to look at Nan Yue beside him.

Nan Yue didn't brush his hair back today, half of his brows were covered by his forehead hair, far less sharp than usual, his posture was relaxed yet correct.

When Jiang Jingbai looked at him, Nan Yue's thumb moved slightly, turning over the pages of the book, Jiang Jingbai's attention was immediately drawn to the slender fingers with well-defined joints.

The spine of the book is mainly resting on Nanyue's leg, and Nanyue's left hand is resting against the lower end. It looks like a jade shelf, and it looks particularly textured.

Jiang Jingbai couldn't hold back, and reached out his hand to lightly tap on his tiger's mouth.

Nan Yue's gaze was still fixed on the book, but his left hand left the spine of the book and naturally hung down on his lower abdomen, making it easier for Jiang Jingbai to move.

The other party responded, Jiang Jingbai was no longer polite, and simply grabbed his left hand directly.

When a person is bored, he can use anything for entertainment.

Jiang Jingbai played with Nanyue's finger, and finally interlocked with his palm to compare the size. The low-key men's ring was on the base of Nanyue's ring finger, which was exactly the same as the one on Jiang Jingbai's hand.

This pair of rings was picked out together after the two got their certificates.

Thinking of getting the certificate, Jiang Jingbai couldn't help thinking of the fact that the other party had secretly photographed the marriage certificate of the two, and smiled lightly, his heart skipped a beat.

He slightly bent his knees, put Nan Yue's palm down on his leg, put his left hand on the back of the other's hand, and naturally put his fingers into the man's palm, bringing the two wedding rings closer.

Jiang Jingbai took the phone and just turned on the camera when Nan Yue suddenly gathered his five fingers and held it back, the picture suddenly became less attractive.

"Don't move yet." Jiang Jingbai laughed and straightened his fingers.

Nan Yue turned to look at him, only then realized that Jiang Jingbai wanted to take a picture of the ring, and immediately stopped reading the book, and took a picture with him with great interest.

Jiang Jingbai cut the photo into a square size, clicked on Weibo under Nan Yue's gaze, changed to a new profile picture, and raised an eyebrow at Nan Yue after the change.

One of their Weibo profile pictures used a marriage certificate, and the other used a wedding ring, highlighting their unfriendly match for the food-eating masses.

Nan Yue clenched Jiang Jingbai's hand tightly, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.

Weibo has been opened, Jiang Jingbai simply clicked on the reminder page to see if there are any comments that need to be replied.

During this period of time, his Weibo has been scrolled countless times. There are videos of self-slapping in the face of Manzhan, and there are also couples who have been praised as beautiful love. It is not surprising to see unread reminders piled up into a hill.

But when he asked for more details, Jiang Jingbai's eyes froze immediately.

The latest news is an Aite with yin and yang: [I wish Mrs. Qianjiang a C debut, it's not that C is unacceptable. @coser Qianjiang]

The next one is: [This is really a long-term fishing for big fish. I secretly forced me to say that I suspect that the live photo of the big red V blogger was bought with money. This series of developments is a bit of a coincidence. It feels like marketing. ]

What is this all about?

Jiang Jingbai was a little confused by the first two posts. He scrolled down several times, cutting in and out of seven or eight Weibo posts, and finally managed to get a rough idea of ​​the gunpowder-flavored remarks.

The cosplayer named Xuehong also conducts live broadcasts when he is free, and occasionally plays the guitar and sings songs for fans, and fans who have accumulatively rewarded more than 2 yuan in the live broadcast room can get the opportunity to add Xuehong WeChat friends.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night the day before yesterday, Xuehong posted a Moments on WeChat, excitedly stomping his feet and saying that he met the male god when he was recording VCR with other players. When he thought that he might live in the same dormitory building with the male god and train together, he was so excited Can't sleep.

At the bottom is a selfie that has been styled, and a candid shot in the corridor outside the shed.

From the candid photos, it is obvious that a young man with creamy blonde mid-length hair is walking towards the exit with a lady in business attire.

A big fan who tipped enough to ask him about the specific situation, Xuehong briefly explained a few words the next day, saying that it is not certain what the situation is, after all, he only met outside the shed, and in the end he specifically told him not to post Going to Weibo, causing trouble again for no reason.

This big fan didn't post it on Weibo, but turned his hair into a large group of fans. He didn't point the finger at Jiang Jingbai. He just asked everyone to remember to vote a lot at that time. Stay longer.

The big fan didn't say that Jiang Jingbai was definitely there to participate in the recording, but other people will deduce it by themselves based on the known conditions.

[Hehe, what else can I say is not certain, what else can I do in the shed, either record video or be a staff member, and I haven't seen him hanging a work card. ]

[I said, how can there be such a coincidence that the live photo will fall off the horse as soon as it is lit up?I am ashamed to say that the silly bird wants to be black and red and crazy. I think it is to stir up heat for myself. We happened to hit the muzzle and were treated as a stepping stone. ]

Xuehong's dynamic screenshots are usually circulated in large groups and small groups, and this time is no exception, and the forwarding speed is several times faster.

This move is very timely, and it has a bit of a solid powder effect.

Xuehong's fans had just been scolded by Jiang Jingbai's fans and passers-by netizens on Weibo. It is impossible to say that there is no resentment. It is inevitable that a small group of people will be sprayed into the glass heart and move the idea of ​​​​getting off the fan. Now Seeing that there seemed to be another story, the firepower came back, and the fan's heart was temporarily stabilized.

Up to now, it's not that important for Wei not to defend, the main thing is to avenge the fact that Jiang Jingbai's fans called him his grandson.

They were also a little smarter, they didn't rush to tear it up, but first posted the candid photo to Weibo, either with a topic about Jiang Jingbai, or in the comments of the marketing account, Collective likes and hot comments let netizens distinguish that this person is the blond boy who has become popular for a while, and then let the sharp-eyed netizens discover that there is a Xinya logo on the background wall of the candid photo.

When Jiang Jingbai's new and old fans also saw the speculation that his wife might set foot in the entertainment industry, Xuehong's fans pressed their hands on the keyboard, and then they should scold and mock.

Regardless of the truth about this matter, it doesn't matter if they influence or influence them, and they are not the first to guess on the surface. Even if it is a misunderstanding, they are also misled.

Jiang Jingbai looked at the news and reminded him of "marketing" and "high rank", and was about to frown when the phone he was holding firmly in his hand was suddenly pulled out.

This was so sudden that Jiang Jingbai had no time to grab the phone back.

After photographing the ring, Nan Yue was still reading. He knew that Jiang Jingbai would probably have to check Weibo for a while after changing his avatar, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but the other party stayed quiet for a little longer, and his sitting posture did not relax. I understand, I'm afraid it's not going well with Weibo.

He glanced sideways and saw the slanderous words flashing across the screen, without thinking about it, he directly brought Jiang Jingbai's phone.

After Nan Yue got married, the frequency of carefully checking Jiang Jingbai's Weibo decreased significantly, especially after he confessed, he wished to spend all his energy on the righteous master, so he didn't need to go to social platforms to gain comfort, and he naturally missed the comments on the scuffle.

A few comments briefly mentioned the events of the previous few days. Nan Yue's fingers moved back and forth on the screen, and after a while, he flipped through the relevant historical Weibo.

Jiang Jingbai wanted to say something at first, but when he saw the man's eyes were deep and the corners of his mouth were flat, which seemed to give people a more solid texture, he couldn't even utter a word.

About a whole year later, Nan Yue finally put down his phone, and his eyes fell on Jiang Jingbai's face calmly: "When encountering such a thing, what should be your first choice?"

Jiang Jingbai licked the back of his teeth with the tip of his tongue, knowing what Nan Yue wanted to hear: "...Tell you."

"Yes," Nan Yue said coldly, "you told me."

Jiang Jingbai hesitated, not because of the content of the speech, but because of the tone of the other party.

Inexplicably, he felt that when Nan Yue said this, he looked like a patriarch who wanted to stand up for his own children.