The actor wants to get a divorce

Fu Ran didn't say anything about Lin Yang later.

He stuffed the invitation into his suit pocket, then turned to Gu Qingrang and asked, "Did the two male leads of the movie you filmed get together in the end?"

Lu Qing was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "Of course, if we're not together, the audience will kill the editor and director in the end."

Fu Ran "haha" laughed twice.

After eating, Gu Qingrang and Jiang Yichen drove back home.

─After entering the door, Jiang Yichen hugged Gu Qingrang's waist from behind, and pressed his thin waist into his arms.

Lu Qing asked a senior man not to twitch with him, held his hand, turned around, and then raised his head to kiss him.

He was about a head shorter than Jiang Yichen, with his head upturned, his neck became sore after a while.

Just as he was thinking of running away, Jiang Yichen suddenly became cruel and pushed him back.

The lips and teeth have begun to bite.

Lu Qingrang gasped heavily, and hummed twice uncomfortably.

Hitting his waist against the dining table, Gu Qing let out a muffled groan, patted Jiang Yichen on the shoulder, frowned and panted, "...what's going on?"

Jiang Yichen gently picked up Gu Qingrang, put him on the dining table, leaned forward, and pressed Gu Qingrang on it.

He was in a neat suit, and the wine-red striped tie at the collar was tied meticulously. His brows were cold, and he knew that there was a slight blush at the end of his eyes.

Lu Qing let a "giggle" in his heart.

It seems that he and Jiang Yichen are going to have a big fight tonight.

at the dining table...

Really exciting!

Gu Qingrang hooked Jiang Yichen's neck, smiled "hehehe", "Jiang Yichen, you are a gentle scum."

"Then what's your name?"

Jiang Yichen's voice was hoarse, and his sexy voice almost killed Gu Qingrang. He pecked at the corner of Jiang Yichen's lips and grinned: "I am a scum if I am gentle or not, if I refuse to accept you, bite me... Hiss! "

Lu Qingrang slapped Jiang Yichen lightly on the head: "You really bite!"

Jiang Yichen laughed in a low voice, shrugging his shoulders.

It is said that Xiaobie is better than newlyweds, and the two of them tossed and tossed until two or three o'clock before finally stopping.

Lu Qingrang's whole body was about to fall apart.

"Jiang Yichen, did you get bloody tonight?"

Jiang Yichen held Gu Qingrang's wrist and massaged it carefully: "Arang, let's go get the marriage certificate."

Lu Qingrang opened his eyelids: "Huh?"

Jiang Yichen frowned and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid."

He was afraid that lovers would not be able to get married in the end, and that he, like Fu Ran, would one day see with his own eyes the person he liked entered the palace of marriage with other people.

He wanted to hold on tight to Gu Qingrang.

─The kind that never lets go.

Lu Qingrang stared at Jiang Yichen for a while, then frowned, "Let's talk."

Jiang Yichen was nervous: "You don't want to marry me, do you?"

"It's good for us to do this." Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to push away, picked up the shirt on the bed and put it on, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower: "In case there are any accidents, we have to leave again, trouble."

Jiang Yichen's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes became a little cooler.

"What do you think will happen between us?"

Gu Qing blocked his throat.

He didn't want to quarrel with Jiang Yichen, so he grabbed his clothes and stepped out of the bedroom.

─A cold shower allowed Lu Qing to wake up his brain slightly.

He didn't know why he rejected Jiang Yichen.

It's been nearly a year since they got together again. He likes Jiang Yichen, but he can't deny that those seven long years have worn away all his confidence in the future of the two of them.

After taking a shower, Gu Qingrang came out wiping her wet hair, wanting to talk to Jiang Yichen again.

As a result, Jiang Yichen hugged him as soon as he entered the room.

"Sorry……"

Lu Qingrang couldn't listen to the soft words, his heart softened, and his tone became a little gentle: "Why... I just took a shower, don't touch me."

Jiang Yichen pushed Gu Qingrang to the corner, gently lifted Gu Qingrang's chin with his slender fingers, and touched the two thin lips.

"I won't force you anymore, I will wait for the day when you are willing to marry me."

Gu Qingrang raised his eyebrows, his expression teasing: "Are you not afraid?"

Jiang Yichen pondered for a moment, then nodded: "I'm still afraid."

His eyes were burning with scorching fire, "But I swear, I will never let us become Fu Ran and Lin Yang."

Lu Qingrang hooked his neck with one hand, and grinned provocatively: "Then Mr. Jiang, you have to work hard, your rivals in love are thousands and thousands."

The other hand gently touched Jiang Yichen's beautiful abdominal muscles, deliberately scaring him: "Look at your muscles are loose, you can't compare to a 20-year-old guy, mid-life crisis, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yichen's face was solemn, after hearing what Gu Qingrang said, he ran to the living room without making a sound and did two hundred push-ups first.

Then he sent a text message to Xia Feng, asking him to find a fitness trainer for him.

With this group of young rivals in love, someone is really under too much pressure.

Zhao Lu caught up with Lin Yang on the side of the road.

"Lin Yang, walk slowly!"

Zhao Lu was out of breath.

Lin Yang stopped and looked back at her.

Zhao Lu walked to his side in small steps, "I haven't eaten, why don't I go to my mother's place to eat?"

Lin Yang frowned, "Go back first, I'll go to the hospital."

"My mother asked you to go to her..." Zhao Lu said halfway, Lin Yang threw a bank card directly.

"There are 30 million in it."

Zhao Lu smiled instantly, and grabbed her small leather bag, "Okay, then I won't bother you."

Lin Yang opened the car door expressionlessly and got in.I stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away.

The car was speeding on the road around the mountain. On the halfway up the mountain called Yunmeng Mountain, there was an expensive and advanced nursing home.

Because it is very far away from the city, Lin Yang only comes here twice a week.

As soon as the car stopped, two nurses at the door came over.

"Mr. Lin Yang, why are you here so late?"

Lin Yang rubbed the center of his brows, his cold expression was somewhat tired.

"I'll come and see Xiaoyan."

"Mr. Lin Yan is in good condition. The season has changed. We just changed him to a thick quilt this morning. I'll take you there right away. The nurse led the way and led Lin Yang to the third floor of the nursing home.

Because on the mountain, the temperature here is always lower than that at the bottom of the mountain, and the autumn night is even colder.

Walking through the long corridor, in a room at the end, the nurse stopped and gently opened the door of the room.

Lin Yang looked a little pitiful.

His biological brother, Lin Yan, had been sleeping peacefully inside for more than eight months.

Lin Yan did not die.

Because he was sent to the hospital too late, he missed the best opportunity for treatment, and after another day and night of rescue, he was diagnosed as being in an irreversible deep coma due to severe damage to the cerebral cortex.

That's what people call a vegetable.

Lin Yang stepped into the ward with deep thoughts, the nurse told Lin Yang what to pay attention to, and retreated from the room wisely, giving the two brothers a space to get along alone.

Lin Yang walked to the bed and sat down slowly on the chair.

Lin Yan lost a lot of weight.

He has no awareness of self-eating, and most of the time, he relies on the special nutrient solution prepared by the nurse here to maintain the energy his body needs.

There are dense pinholes on the two thin arms.

His face was pale, his eyes were closed peacefully, and his breathing was steady.

The hair was cut off on the advice of the nurse because it was not easy to take care of.

When Lin Yang came to see it for the first time, he couldn't help crying when he saw the bald head, so he bought a hat the next day and sent it over.

The nurse said that there is no effective medical treatment for a vegetative state, and he may wake up soon, or it may be like this for the rest of his life.

Ask the family members to come and talk with the patient more often when they have time.

Lin Yang's breathing was a little bit in sync with Lin Yan's, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Hey, I think you should wake up by now, right? It's been eight months... how much longer are you going to sleep?

Lin Yang's Adam's apple rolled, "Did you know? A few months ago, the nurse asked me if you have someone you like, saying that it might be good for your recovery."

"I know you don't want to disturb him, but I really hope you wake up, so I made a game with the insurance company... He really took the bait, came to me and asked where you were."

Lin Yang smiled: "I originally thought, when he regrets it, when he forgives you, I will tell him everything...Xiao Yan, the man you like... is really tough." Lin Yang He got up, walked to the bed, and gently patted Lin Yan's face: "He really doesn't want to have anything to do with you anymore, your death is just a relief to him, who are you punishing by sleeping here? Feng Jin, me, or yourself?"

Lin Yang's voice was completely hoarse, and a suppressed pleading overflowed from his throat: "Brother, please, can you wake up soon? There are still seventeen days left, and I'm getting married

Yes, with a woman... You don't care about anything, so what do you want me and Fu Ran to do?

Wen Ruili felt that Feng Jin's recent state was not right.

Feng Jin spent significantly more time in a daze than before.

Once he saw that Feng Jin hadn't come out of the toilet for a long time, so he couldn't help pushing the door to go in and see, only to find Feng Jin standing in front of the mirror, he didn't know what to say.

Wen Ruili's heart immediately felt cold.

This is a symptom of Feng Jin's relapse.

This morning, Wen Ruili was reading the newspaper in the living room. Seeing Feng Jin coming out of the bedroom, he couldn't help but said: "Feng Jin, put your work away recently, and I'll take you to the hospital for a physical examination?"

Feng Jin was startled, then smiled softly, "What's the matter? It's all right..."

"It's nothing." Wen Ruili said casually, "Anyway, you haven't had a review for a while, and didn't you show signs of relapse last time?"

Feng Jin let out an "ah", as if remembering the incident, waved his hands again and again, and smiled: "Maybe I was under too much pressure that time, I think I'm in a good state recently, you see my appetite is also good, I slept well It's fine, and I'm taking the medicine. It should be fine."

Seeing that he persisted, Wen Ruili didn't want to say anything else, but only warned: "You must not stop that medicine."

"Ok, I know."

Feng Jin covered up the strange look in his eyes, sat down and began to eat breakfast.

Wen Ruili had something to do in the afternoon, so he left early. As soon as he left, Feng Jin poured all the medicines at hand into the sink, and flushed them away.

Watching the water flow away in circles, Feng Jin's eyes became a little dazed.

Those hideous smiles all around are pervasive.

The eardrums vibrate rumblingly.

【Feng Jin, why did you throw away the medicine?Do you want to meet us? 】

【Feng Jin, you trash, you only spend my money. 】

【Xiao Jin, it's my mother who is sorry for you... you have to be obedient...】

Feng Jin shook his head, trying to drive all these voices away from his ears, his voice trembling: "It's not you... It's not you I want to see...