The actor wants to get a divorce

Lu Qing let his heart feel heavy, a puff of air accumulated in his chest, and he couldn't expel it, it just piled up there, making it hard for him to breathe.

He had never seen Jiang Yichen like this.

This man is not as heartless as he is, he can get up with a smile when he falls, pats the ashes off his body, and continues to move forward.

Jiang Yichen has always been strong.

He is like a fortress made of copper walls and iron walls, and the side that is exposed to the outside is always the strongest side.

Everyone seems to be used to his strength.

However, behind the high wall is the naked and soft hinterland.

Deafness is like a sharp sword, piercing Jiang Yichen's insides full of holes.

Such a weak Jiang Yichen made Lu Qingrang panic for a while.

─I hold my heart tightly.

He made Jiang Yichen deaf, he would rather Jiang Yichen jump up and scold him.

Not as it is today.

He didn't want to say anything.

Lu Qing let his Adam's apple roll, comforting words just came to his lips, but he remembered that Jiang Yichen couldn't see what he said at all in such a posture.Gu Qingrang let go of his ears, and held Jiang Yichen's face.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were so red, he opened his mouth, "Will you dislike me?"

"What do you hate about you?"

Jiang Yichen's eyes trembled, and he uttered those three words with difficulty, "I despise me as a disabled person."

As long as he could hear, he never seemed to notice any disabled people in the city.

But since he lost his hearing, he seems to be able to see everything related to the disabled all the time.

The blind path on the ground, the slogans on the wall, the boy in the wheelchair, the old man using sign language...

The concept of "disability" is like a chill in winter, penetrating into every pore of his body.

Mosquitoes, flies and ants densely devoured his bone marrow and flesh and blood.

During that period of time, he would always lose his temper inexplicably, and when he saw a store selling hearing aids, he would even have an urge to rush in and smash everything.

He didn't want people to know that he was the problem.

Afraid of being treated specially, afraid of being stared at by colored eyes, afraid of those sympathetic sympathies... afraid of ridicule and disgust derived from the bones.

Jiang Yichen tightly wrapped his arms around Gu Qingrang's waist.

Lu Qingrang subconsciously wanted to break his hand away.

Jiang Yichen's voice was hoarse, "Let me hug you for a while, it will be fine in a while. Can you?"

Gu Qing froze his body.

Although he wanted to refuse very much, his conscience did not allow him to do so. There was someone in his heart who was in Erkang's hands and shouted: "The concubine can't do it." In such a moment of stunned effort, Jiang Yichen's head was already Reposted it.

Lu Qing made his heart contract even tighter, don't look at him sleeping with this man for seven years before, and even having an accidental roll in the bed after breaking up, but at this moment he is still embarrassed and doesn't know where to put his hands.

He raised his hands to his chest, which at first glance seemed a little surrendering.

Jiang Yichen tightened his arms a little bit, and said in a deep tone: "Don't dislike me, I can hear what you say... I do vocalization exercises every day, and I won't become dumb... So don't dislike me, okay? ?”

The more he spoke, the more he seemed to be begging.

Gu Qingrang sighed helplessly, and gently touched Jiang Yichen's head twice with his right hand.

Silent comfort and answer.

Jiang Yichen's shoulders stiffened, and he suddenly hugged Gu Qing even tighter.

A nurse outside the door took a mobile phone and secretly took pictures of this scene.

Lu Qingrang noticed something, turned his head, but only saw a figure flashing away in a hurry.

When leaving the hospital, Gu Qingrang wanted to find a wheelchair for Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen frowned, but he didn't refuse. His injured foot was slightly suspended in the air, and he pointed his toes: "Then you will be responsible for sending me home."

Lu Qingrang: "Then you should jump back. Have you ever seen a zombie? It's just this kind of jumping..."

Lu Qing stretched his hands forward and showed him what zombie jumping is.

The corners of Jiang Yichen's lips curled up, and he snorted with a bit of a smile: "Childish."

Lu Qingrang let out a sigh of relief, her mood...it doesn't seem so bad anymore.

He went to the shop downstairs and bought a wheelchair, let Jiang Yichen sit on it, and then pushed Jiang Yichen away.

Jiang Yichen's apartment was not very far from here, Xiao Chen sent them downstairs and then went back.

Just as Lu Qingrang was about to enter the building, he thought of something, said "wait a minute", turned around and ran away.

Jiang Yichen was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the background where Gu Qingrang was going away, his eyes changed from a little soft to more and more anxious, and finally there was a touch of sour bitterness.

He stared at the direction where Lu Qingrang left for a long time, then lowered his head, rolled the wheelchair to the elevator entrance, and reached out to press the elevator.

The button of the elevator was a bit high. When he got up while holding the armrest of the wheelchair, he pulled the wound, and the pain tore his body to one side, and he was about to fall down with the wheelchair attached.

"Hey!"

Gu Qing let five meters away to see this idiot sick patient about to throw a dog to eat shit, frightened out of his wits, he rushed over like a scud, barely holding Jiang Yichen up.

"What are you doing? Be honest when your dog's leg is injured?"

Lu Qingrang didn't notice the joy in Jiang Yichen's eyes at all, bent down to pick up the blanket that fell on the ground, shook off the ashes, and covered Jiang Yichen again.

"I really convinced you, I didn't tell you to wait for me over there..."

In the next second, Gu Qingrang was stunned.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were full of surging emotions, his eyes were flushed, his lips were tightly pressed, and he was actually a little...a little...

Wronged?

Why is he wronged?

Lu Qing let his canthus grin, and Jiang Yichen, who was like a kitten protecting his food, said, "Grandpa Gu, I know that I am naturally beautiful and beautiful, but you don't have to look like you are about to cry when you see me, do you?"

Jiang Yichen's nose was sore, and he let out a deep "hmm".

After a moment of silence, he said calmly: I thought you left me here. "

Gu Qing was rendered speechless.

Was surprised.

Jiang Yichen raised his head and looked at Gu Qingrang seriously: "A Rang, don't leave me behind."

"I didn't leave you behind... It's late and I haven't eaten yet, so I bought two bowls of wontons over there." Gu Qing asked to show Jiang Yichen what was in his hand: "That's right , do you eat spicy food?"

As soon as Jiang Yichen saw the bright red peppers in the bag, he felt a spasm in his stomach.

He looked away, "Eat."

"That's good." Lu Qingrang grinned and pushed him into the elevator.

Jiang Yichen's apartment is still indifferent, without even a bright color.

Lu Qingrang felt that if he lived in this kind of place for a long time, he would probably suffer from mental illness, so people like Jiang Yichen who swallowed everything in their stomachs liked it.

Very boring.

"Where did you put your chopsticks? The boss doesn't have disposable chopsticks."

"In the cupboard under the kitchen."

Gu Qingrang went to get the chopsticks and put two bowls of wontons on the table.

Jiang Yichen had already sat on the chair by himself.

Gu Qingrang was hungry all night, so he picked out a wonton and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jiang Yichen looked at the bright red pepper, and felt that his heart was burning.

He glanced at Gu Qingrang complicatedly, and was out of breath.

He once cooked himself meals for seven years.

But now, he has even forgotten that he doesn't like spicy food.

Seeing him sitting motionless, Lu Qingrang urged: "Eat quickly, President Jiang Da, I have to go home after eating."

Jiang Yichen slowly started eating wontons, "Can you stay tonight?"

"what?"

"My legs are not very convenient, you have to take care of me."

"You should find a nanny." Lu Qing let it be taken for granted, "I have work to do tomorrow."

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth: "Just one night."

Lu Qingrang swallowed the wontons without saying a word.

Jiang Yichen suddenly felt so boring, Gu Qingrang's attitude was so obvious, he was still stalking, and he didn't want any face.

He still has something to do tomorrow, maybe he will go on a date with Lin Zhaozhi...

Or to see Feng Jin, Xiao Ziye, anyway, everyone is more important than him, Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen put the chopsticks in his hand on the table; "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything, I will find a nurse myself, I'm sorry to trouble you today, Best Actor Gu.

After speaking, he sat in the wheelchair, went back to the bedroom, and closed the door with a "bang".

Lu Qingrang looked at the almost untouched wonton and at the closed door, scratching his hair in some trouble.

After Lu Qingrang finished his share, he got up and cleared the dining table, and then went to look in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

It can be seen that Jiang Yichen seldom eats at home, and the refrigerator worth tens of thousands is empty, except for three or four eggs that have been placed for an unknown period of time, there is nothing.

Lu Qingrang frowned, took an egg and weighed it in his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "It shouldn't kill anyone..."

Twenty minutes later, Gu Qingrang pushed open Jiang Yichen's bedroom door.

Jiang Yichen raised his eyes and asked coldly, "Going away? No."

Gu Qingrang directly handed the things in his hand to Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen was startled

It was a bowl of fragrant egg custard.

Jiang Yichen's lips trembled twice, "What?"

"If you don't like spicy food, just say it directly. No one can hurt your stomach if you suffer from it, don't you?" Gu Qingrang directly stuffed the bowl into Jiang Yichen's arms, "Eat it, no need to thank brother, expired eggs boil Yes, don't look for me if you eat a bad stomach."

Jiang Yichen tightly held the small bowl of egg custard, like a treasure, scooped a spoonful into his mouth with extra care, and chewed carefully.

The familiar taste made his heart extremely sour. In the past seven years, Gu Qingrang prepared such delicious meals and put them on the table almost every day, but he never looked directly at them.

Only when you lose it, do you understand what it is like to know the taste of the marrow.

Jiang Yichen ate egg custard spoon by spoon in silence.Soon a small bowl will see the bottom.

After Lu Qingrang finished dealing with his stomach, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up to leave, but was suddenly pulled back.

Jiang Yichen carefully pinched the corner of his clothes with his slender thumb and index finger, frowning tightly, stubborn and stubborn: "Don't go."

Lu Qingrang was about to go crazy after being tossed about today: "Am I going to go? Can you still jump up and chase me? You can still... ah!"

Before Lu Qingrang could finish his sentence, Jiang Yichen pulled him directly onto the bed and pressed his waist tightly.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were bloodshot, and he was forced to lose his patience: "If you leave, I'll do everything tonight, that's it, you."