The actor wants to get a divorce

At this moment, the box was suddenly extremely quiet.

There was no sound at all.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were gloomy, and there was an obviously suppressed anger in his eyes. He looked very difficult to provoke.

Facing Jiang Yichen like this, Gu Qingrang, who knew that he didn't need to explain anything, suddenly felt a little guilty.

He moved his arms awkwardly, and retracted his wrist from Lin Zhaozhi's palm.

This movement, falling into Jiang Yichen's sight, was like a sharp thorn, which made him very unhappy.

He sneered, with a decent expression on his face: "It's really unfortunate that I came here. It's a good thing to disturb you two."

Lin Zhaozhi's complexion was not so good, he sat where he was, raised his chin slightly and looked up at Jiang Yichen at the door, he said calmly, with this self-knowledge, would it be possible that I would personally send President Jiang out?Let's go slowly, Arang and I have other things to talk about. "

Jiang Yichen sneered a few times in his heart.

He is deaf, but not blind.

Two people holding hands, what else can there be to talk about?

It can't be fortune telling.

Jiang Yichen ignored Lin Zhaozhi, he only had one thought now—

He wants to take Gu Qingrang away.

Jiang Yichen looked at Gu Qingrang, his eyes became calmer: "Arang, put on your coat, the car is already waiting outside."

Gu Qingrang glanced at Lin Zhaozhi cautiously, his mouth almost twisted in embarrassment: "Jiang Yichen, I won't go with you."

"You must come with me."

"Why?"

Jiang Yichen turned around and handed him the coat on the clothes rack.Frowning tightly: "Feng Jin has an accident."

Lu Qing let a "giggle" in his heart, his face changed suddenly: "Feng Jin? What happened to him? What happened?"

Jiang Yichen said succinctly, "I don't know the specific situation, I only know that he is currently in the hospital for emergency treatment."

Lu Qing's legs were so weak that he almost sat on the floor directly.

rescue……

rescue?

How serious is this?

Gu Qingrang didn't know how he left the grocery store. In a trance, he seemed to hear Lin Zhaozhi calling his name, and his brain was buzzing. When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting In Jiang Yichen's car, his hands were shaking non-stop.

Jiang Yichen called him several times before he turned around slightly and blinked blankly: "Ah? What did you say?"

Jiang Yichen frowned, "Fasten your seat belt."

"Oh." Gu Qingrang reached out to pull the seat belt, but his arms were limp and he couldn't lift his strength.

The seat belt slipped out of my hand two or three times.

Jiang Yichen pursed his lips, leaned over, fastened it for Gu Qingrang, and then held Gu Qingrang's hand again.

With a deep voice: "A Rang, don't scare yourself."

Lu Qing's eyes turned red, "He's only 20 years old..."

Jiang Yichen's voice was deep; "He will be fine."

The car was speeding along the road.

Lu Qing's mind was in a mess, and his breathing became more and more tight, as if a hand was pinching his lungs tightly, unable to take in any air.

When they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Gu Qingrang got out of the car in a hurry and almost fell to the ground.

"A Jean!"

Jiang Yichen helped Gu Qingrang up quickly with his eyes and hands. When he saw Gu Qingrang's face, Jiang Yichen's heart stopped suddenly.

"your face……"

"my face?"

Jiang Yichen came to his senses and immediately became angry, "You eat seafood, don't you?"

"Ah?" Gu Qingrang hurriedly took out his phone and turned on the front camera, only to see that there was already a dense layer of red spots on his fair cheeks.

"Don't you know that you are allergic to seafood yourself?"

Gu Qingrang was speechless.

He knew that Jiang Yichen had reminded him that he was allergic to seafood during the divorce, but how did he know that there would be seafood in the sushi he ate?

Lu Qingrang was anxious and uncomfortable, he couldn't even breathe, "Jiang Yichen, I feel uncomfortable..."

Jiang Yichen was very angry by him, and what he said was neither serious nor serious: "Why, you even risked your life for dating Lin Zhaozhi, Gu Qingrang, why didn't I know that you are such a great person for love ?”

Lu Qing felt a pang of breath stuck in his chest, and his whole body was itchy, as if he was being crawled densely by countless bugs.

Allergies forced him, and Jiang Yichen also forced him, Gu Qingrang's eyes were soaked with a layer of blood red, and his chest was burning like a prairie fire.

He pushed Jiang Yichen's hand away, his feet were limp, he staggered, and gasped, "I don't care if love is great or not. What kind of father are you, teaching me here with arrogance? I will What's wrong with being willing to be with Lin Zhaozhi? With him, even if I die from allergies, I won't be in the way of you, Jiang Yichen!"

After Lu Qingrang finished speaking, he bent over and walked step by step towards the gate of the hospital.

Jiang Yichen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, turned around, quickly caught up with him, grabbed his arm, and put his arms around him.

Lu Qingrang couldn't lift a bit of strength, and leaned limply in his arms, still fierce: "What are you doing in broad daylight?"

"See a doctor! Do you really want to die?"

"I'm going to see Feng Jin..."

"You take care of yourself first."

Gu Qingrang was forcibly dragged to the emergency room by Jiang Yichen.

The doctor asked about Gu Qingrang's allergy history, and asked Gu Qingrang to sit on a chair.Give Gu Qingrang an injection of cemethasone.

Lu Qingrang was itchy all over, scratching his arms for a while, and scratching his neck for a while.

Several blood marks were scratched on the back of the neck.

Jiang Yichen grabbed Gu Qingrang's restless hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't grab it."

"I'm itchy..."

Gu Qingrang frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

"Then bear with it, didn't you have confidence just now, can't you take it anymore?"

Lu Qingrang didn't like him, waved his hand away, and wanted to scratch his face again.

Jiang Yichen held Gu Qingrang's hands tightly and sat beside him. "Bada" kissed Gu Qingrang's cheek.

Lu Qing made the whole person dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Jiang Yichen.

"Is it still itchy?"

"Are you sick?" Lu Qingrang's eyes widened, "You forgot where we were photographed last time, right?"

"The filming is done, and now people all over the country know that I, Jiang Yichen, are posting about you, so what am I afraid of?"

Lu Qing made the choked speechless, he opened his mouth, "I'll go and see Feng Jin."

"His surgery is over."

"Ah? When did it end?" Lu Qingrang became anxious in an instant: "How are you doing? What's the situation now?"

"The operation was successful and has been transferred to the ward."

Lu Qingrang breathed a sigh of relief, "What's going on?"

"I'll accompany you to see him tomorrow, and I'll go through the hospitalization procedures for you first. You have to stay in the hospital for observation overnight."

It was the first time that Lu Qingrang was allergic in front of him and almost died. After many years, Jiang Yichen still had lingering fears.

After the admission procedures were completed, Gu Qingrang was transferred to a single ward.

Jiang Yichen bought a kettle, towel and washbasin from downstairs.

─When I came back, I saw a few more red marks on Gu Qingrang's face.

Jiang Yichen's complexion turned dark: "Gu Qingrang, if your hands are dishonest, believe it or not, I'll tie them up for you with a rope?"

Gu Qingrang curled his lips, raised one hand above his head, and stretched the other paw into the collar of his clothes, but he scratched vigorously: "He has become a living person, you have become a hemp rope... ah!"

Lu Qingrang let out a short cry.

Like a cheetah, Jiang Yichen pulled his right hand out of his clothes.

Together with the other one, they pressed firmly against the cold railing at the head of the bed.

His eyes were filled with sullen anger, and he just stared at Lu Qingrang condescendingly.

Half of Lu Qingrang's belly was exposed.

Chill.

"Gu Qingrang, can you try again?"

That gloomy gaze made Lu Qing's scalp numb, and he swallowed: "I'm so skinny. Let me go, I'm going to sleep."

Only then did Jiang Yichen let him go.

Lu Qing rolled into the quilt numbly.

After a while, sleepiness struck, and Gu Qingrang's eyelids started to fight up and down.

In a daze, he forgot Jiang Yichen's warning, and kept stroking his body back and forth.

The erythema on his body had just dissipated a little, and a large area was scratched out again.

Jiang Yichen frowned, went to the bathroom to get a basin of cold water, wet the towel, gently wiped Gu Qingrang's body, then asked the doctor for anti-itch ointment, and applied it little by little for Gu Qingrang.

After doing all this, Jiang Yichen's forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat, he told me to worry less in the future, is that okay? "

Lu Qing moved his ears, and Du Xi mumbled: "When did I make you worry..."

"Every second, you idiot."

Gu Qingrang muttered something again, but Jiang Yichen couldn't distinguish his lips, so he covered him with a quilt.

Lu Qingrang was already restless when he slept, and the allergic discomfort made him toss and turn, woke up several times, and struggled to fall asleep several times. Jiang Yichen kept his bloodshot eyes open and stood by his side all night. Close your eyes.

No one knew that this night, Lu Qingrang had a dream.

He dreamed of Shen Zhiyu and the icy artificial lake where he and Shen Zhiyu had an accident.

Shen Zhiyu in the dream was shrouded in a hazy mist, and Lu Qingrang tried hard to open his eyes, but he could only see a blurred facial features.

He was wearing a red sweater, sitting face to face with himself, his lips were one by one, talking non-stop.

Lu Qingrang stared, trying to hear clearly with all his strength.

"Say... what are you talking about... Ah Yu... what are you talking about?"

Shen Zhiyu in his dream suddenly became clear little by little, and that face was reflected in Gu Qingrang's mind, hot as a soldering iron.

He was not smiling, but frowning, his eyes were red, and his fists were clenched.

Just looking at him with some resentment.

Lu Qingrang saw his thin lips move.

He heard his voice questioning himself.

"A Rang, we obviously grew up together...Why, you like Jiang Yichen?"

"Why have you never found out, I don't like Jiang Yichen..."

"You idiot, it's you I like, Arang."