The actor wants to get a divorce

Jiang Yichen didn't speak for a long time.

Gu Qingrang thought it was too dark in the car, he didn't see what he said, and was about to repeat it, when Jiang Yichen's neckline was suddenly tightened.

Jiang Yichen grabbed his collar and kissed his lips suddenly.

Lu Qing let his mind "buzz", and kicked over with his feet.

Jiang Yichen was kicked on the waist, staggered, held on to the car door, and stood firm with a pale face.

Lu Qing Rang wiped his mouth, and looked at Jiang Yichen angrily, "Sexually harassing a male star, I think Mr. Jiang doesn't want to live."

The same words were returned to Jiang Yichen as they were, and Jiang Yichen's face darkened instantly, and he stepped forward again.

"Arang, can we really not start over?"

"What to start with?" Gu Qingrang sneered.

"My heart."

"Forget it, Mr. Jiang's sincerity, I dare not accept it."

Jiang Yichen breathed heavily, "Since Alang told you everything, you should know that everything I do has a reason."

Lu Qingrang got out of the car, his gaze became calm.

The night wind is very cold, and every blood vessel in the body seems to be chilly.

"Difficulties..." Gu Qingrang smiled coldly, "It's not easy for adults, who doesn't have any difficulties? If I have good parents like Mr. Jiang, and a family with a rich family, I will I won’t be working hard in the entertainment industry, worrying about fear, and pleasing directors and investors like a dog. Who doesn’t have a problem? If you have a problem, I will be considerate of you. Who the hell stipulates the truth?”

Jiang Yichen's chest heaved violently twice, and the ends of his eyes were obviously a little red.

Lu Qingrang took out the cigarette case in his trouser pocket, bit one in his mouth, and searched for a long time before he found the lighter. With trembling fingers, he lit it.

The smoke and the cold night wind surged into his lungs in an instant, and the dense tingling sensation made him cough twice violently.

"Jiang Yichen, I won't quarrel with you, we are all dignified people, it doesn't look good to make a mess like this."

Gu Qingrang smiled softly: "You always say that you want me to give you a chance, let's start over, Jiang Yichen, have you ever thought about why we can start over?"

There was an unspeakable anger in his chest, mixed with the choking smell of nicotine, Gu Qingrang coughed violently again, his face flushed from coughing.

Jiang Yichen stepped forward and reached out to pat him on the back.

Gu Qingrang waved him away.

The bloodshot pupils looked at Jiang Yichen tightly.

"I can't remember the past, do you understand it or not, you, Mr. Jiang Yichen, the executive president of the dignified Jiang Group, are just a stranger to me."

Jiang Yichen's pupils froze obviously.

Even his breathing froze for an instant.

stranger.

These three silent but clear words rolled into his heart like a bomb whose time had come and exploded without warning.

It seemed that countless fragments had been pierced into the soft flesh of the heart. A heart was full of holes, and I didn't know where to hold the wound.

All in pain.

Jiang Yichen let go of his breath, panted heavily, his nose was sore.

Seven years, plus the time when he and Lu Qingrang met and fell in love, they have been together for almost ten years.

stranger.

Lu Qingrang actually said that they were just strangers.

Jiang Yichen wanted to speak, but his throat was choked, and it took him a long time to laugh out twice, his voice became hoarse: "Take that back."

Lu Qingrang almost laughed out of anger.

"Jiang Yichen, do you know that I have lost my memory? Every word I say now is my sincere words, and the water that is spilled out can't be taken back."

"What about me?" Jiang Yichen clenched his fists, his heart burning hotly: "I don't have amnesia, why do you say we are strangers! You forgot everything, patted your butt and ran away, awesome!"

Jiang Yichen's voice was too loud, and several people who came out of the hospital looked this way strangely.

Lu Qingrang gritted his teeth, and pulled Jiang Yichen back into the car.

The driver got out of the car tactfully, and went to smoke a cigarette while wearing earphones.

"Jiang Yichen, calm down..."

Jiang Yichen lowered his head, put his hands on his knees, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Gu Qingrang frowned, held Jiang Yichen's face with both hands, and turned his head, "Jiang Yichen, listen to me."

"The seven years, let's not talk about it, it's all over, and I don't want to talk about the old things like Xianglin's wife every time I meet you."

"Men, come on, the country still advocates looking forward, right?"

Jiang Yichen's eyes were extremely red, but his eyes were gloomy like thick ink, ready to drip out at any moment.

"The two of us are together, and we quarrel as soon as we meet. Do you think it is necessary for us to be together?"

"We used to quarrel all the time. You said it was just for fun."

Gu Qingrang was stunned.

He said don't get involved in those seven years, is there still an end?

Lu Qingrang let go of his hand, leaned back, and smiled lightly: "Jiang Yichen, we are not seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys anymore, after the new year, I will really be 30 years old, I can't argue with you." If I move, I just want to find someone who I can rely on safely, do you understand?"

The corners of Jiang Yichen's eyes drooped a little bit, and his voice was hoarse, "Can I change it? If you like... steady and considerate, I can change it."

He has been No.1 since he was in school all his life, there is nothing he can't learn.

Besides, it's not that he's unsteady, it's just that what happened to Gu Qingrang completely messed him up.

Lu Qing moved the corners of his mouth lightly, and tapped twice on the window sill with his fingers.

His addiction to smoking is getting bigger and bigger.

"There's no need to change it, Jiang Yichen, it's not necessary, it's really not necessary. It's very hard to force yourself to become another person for others. You can't bear this pain."

Jiang Yichen's face lost three points of color.

He remembered clearly that when he first met Qing Rang, he was wearing a baggy basketball uniform.

─The head of soft black hair is wet, a light blue headband is tied on the forehead, and the two white and straight legs under the blue and white basketball uniform are shaking every now and then, refreshing and refreshing.

On that summer afternoon, Gu Qingrang, who was sitting on the fence of his villa with a basketball in his arms, broke into his heart like a deer.

At that time, he was not angry at Gu Qingrang's invasion of his house, and asked him quite interestingly, "Child, which family are you from? What are you doing sitting on the wall of my house?"

Lu Qingrang gave him a condescending look, hugged his ball tightly, and muttered, "It's none of your business, your family name is not written on this wall, don't shout like a child, your father and I were born , you don’t know where you’re playing in the mud in your crotch pants.”

Jiang Yichen wasn't annoyed at all, he just felt that this little brat was very wild.

And what he likes to do the most is to tame wild little things into obedience.

Two or three days after that, he saw Gu Qingrang again.

He didn't hold the basketball this time, and he was wearing a normal school uniform. He squatted outside the corner of his house, with two clear palm prints on his face, and "squeaked" tears.

He cried pitifully, not heart-piercingly, nor silently, but with suppressed emotions mixed with three or two whimpers rolling out of his throat.It's not big or small, but it makes people feel distressed.

Jiang Yichen was going to the library at that time, for some reason, he turned around and walked to him.

Gu Qingrang looked up.His eyes were full of fluorine vapor, Hong Tongtong gave him a vicious look, lowered his head and said "woo" twice.

Where is the little wolf cub.

Jiang Yichen's heart softened all of a sudden. To use an Internet buzzword, it was really a critical hit that lost 99 blood.

"do not Cry."

"You care about me? I didn't squat on the wall of your house. Why, there are no people squatting outside?"

"As long as you don't cry, you can squat wherever you want, can you squat?"

"Is it okay to squat on your dog's head?"

Jiang Yichen was amused at the time, and handed his handkerchief to Gu Qingrang, "It's okay to carry you."

Later, Gu Qingrang became more and more familiar with him, and he also vaguely understood where Lu Qingrang's grievances came from.

One day, Gu Qingrang came to him with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He comforted Gu Qingrang and said that if someone bullied him again, he would tell him.

That night, Gu Qingrang made him drunk with a bottle of spirits.

In the early morning of the next day, he woke up in a chaotic state. Lying next to him was Gu Qingrang who had been trampled by him all night. His body was covered in hickey marks, and the room smelled lingering.

Jiang Yichen always thought that Gu Qingrang had a pair of sharp minions.

In the days when he first lost his hearing, his temper became weird and irritable, and he would often get angry suddenly and throw things. Gu Qingrang restrained his edges and corners little by little, and slowly smoothed his claws. Docile and considerate.

Later, he became bored with that kind of Gu Qingrang, and when he saw Gu Qingrang's low-browed, cautiously ingratiating appearance, he just wanted to run away quickly.That's right, in order to please him, Jiang Yichen, Gu Qingrang catered to everything, and he knew best the hard work involved.

It's not that he himself is stupid, otherwise how could he have fallen to the point where he wants to curry favor with others today?

Jiang Yichen hooked his lips, and smiled at Gu Qingrang: "What if I voluntarily change for you?"

"No, I said no, it's really unnecessary."

"This is my own decision. It is up to you whether it is necessary or not, and I have the final say on whether to do it..."

Lu Qingrang felt that he and Jiang Yichen couldn't talk anymore.

This doggy man is really deaf and deaf.

"Let's eat...we'll argue after dinner!"

The car restarted and rushed to the restaurant that Jiang Yichen had reserved.

When getting off the car, Gu Qingrang's cell phone rang suddenly, and when he took it out, it was a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Lu Qingrang has already had a psychological shadow on the unfamiliar number, frowned and paused, and waved to Jiang Yichen: "You go ahead, I'll answer the call."

Just as Jiang Yichen wanted to ask who was calling, Gu Qingrang had already walked away with the phone.

When the phone was connected, Gu Qing asked politely to say hello first, "Hello, who is this?"