The actor wants to get a divorce

Seeing Gu Qingrang sitting on the ladder in a daze, Jiang Yichen frowned: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingrang regained his composure, and shook his head: "It's nothing, I was wondering where is the best place to put the Christmas tree? Let's put it by the door."

Lu Qing made "hehe" laugh twice, rubbed his palms on the black pants twice, and then jumped down from the ladder.

Jiang Yichen frowned, "You don't look very well."

Lu Qingrang walked over with a smile, and squeezed Jiang Yichen's waist, "Don't talk nonsense."

Seeing that Gu Qingrang took the Christmas tree and ran away bouncing around, Jiang Yichen smiled helplessly.

Ever since Gu Qingrang was kidnapped last time, his heart has always been a little uneasy.

Waking up suddenly in the middle of the night, he looked around subconsciously, and he could rest assured only when he was sure that Gu Qingrang had fallen asleep in his arms.

Probably, he is overthinking, right?

Gu Qingrang set up the Christmas tree and hung some decorations on the tree.

Jiang Yichen went to the kitchen to cook.

When Gu Qing asked to decorate the room inside and out, Jiang Yichen had already prepared dinner.

"A Rang, wash your hands and eat."

"coming."

Lu Qingrang slipped into the bathroom, and the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated little by little.

Even the whole expression became dignified and uneasy.

The clenched right hand was flattened little by little.

In the palm was the dried blood, the shocking color pierced Lu Qingrang's throat could not help but tighten three points.

He stared at the blood stain for a long time, his whole body stiffened, his mind buzzing.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Arang? Hurry up."

Lu Qingrang panicked, and hurriedly put his hand under the faucet and turned on the water.

The warm water washed away the dried blood in the palm of his hand little by little, and mixed it into light red and flowed into the sewer.

Lu Qingrang rubbed vigorously for a long time, both hands were red from rubbing.

He bent down again, turned the water cold, and washed his face.

"Probably on fire..."

He stared at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself, then scratched his hair, opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Yichen's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past six months. Dinner is a very simple home-cooked dish, coca-cola chicken wings, roast turkey, and a stack of vegetarian stir-fried vegetables.Seeing Gu Qingrang keep picking vegetables into his bowl, Jiang Yichen smiled, "What's wrong with you today? Didn't you like vegetables the least before?" Gu Qingrang bit his chopsticks: "Eating more vegetables is good for your health. , what, do you have an opinion?"

"If you quit cigarettes, it will be more useful than any vegetables."

Lu Qingrang kicked him on the calf, and glared at him fiercely: "Are you uncomfortable without mentioning the matter of quitting smoking?"

Jiang Yichen wondered: "Who messed with you today, it's like eating gunpowder."

Lu Qing's face trembled for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled, his heart was agitated for a while, he didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and just put the rice into his mouth.

After eating, Gu Qing let a person go back to the room.

Lie on the bed and use the mobile phone to send WeChat in the group.

[Gu Qingrang: Under what circumstances do people have frequent nosebleeds? 】

Soon, there was a "ding ding dong dong" in the WeChat group.

[Xiao Ziye: Who has frequent nosebleeds? 】

[Road Name: There are many conditions, leukemia, kidney disease... ranging from getting angry to terminally ill. 】

[Xiao Ziye: Brother Gu? 】

Lu Qingrang squeezed the phone tightly, breathing quickly, with a ball of fine cotton stuffed in his heart, he was suffocating.

He turned off his cell phone, covered his head with a quilt, and fell asleep in such a daze before Jiang Yichen came in.

He had a dream.

Dreamed of his younger brother Gu Rongyu.

With a tube inserted all over his body, he was lying on the hospital bed, and the oxygen mask was smothered with a layer of white mist by the warm breathing.

Then there was Gu Rongyu's funeral, his parents supported him and wept loudly.

Gu Qingrang woke up suddenly.

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

It's like it's just been fished out of the water.

─An arm gently wrapped around his body from behind.

Lu Qingrang held his breath and did not move.

After a while, the strength of that arm increased and turned his side lying body around.

Jiang Yichen turned on a small lamp, and in the dim and warm soft light, reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"what happened?"

Lu Qing let his heart beat wildly, a mess of emotions were suppressed in his heart, and he couldn't figure it out.

There seemed to be many things forcing him to run forward, to run from the darkness to the light, but he stumbled, lost his way in the haze, and kept falling down.

That deep fear drilled into his body along the bones.

Lu Qing made his nose feel sore, his two arms gently hooked Jiang Yichen's neck, turned over, and lay on Jiang Yichen's body.

"I had a terrible dream..."

The furry and sweaty head was gently buried in Jiang Yichen's neck.

Jiang Yichen frowned, and gently kissed his hair, "It's okay, go to sleep."

After Gu Qingrang fell asleep again, Jiang Yichen slowly hugged him off his body and wrapped him tightly with a quilt.

As soon as Christmas is over, the New Year is approaching.

Lu Qingrang put off a lot of work and stayed at home every day to recuperate.

Every time Jiang Yichen came home from the company, Gu Qingrang would make dinner in advance and wait for him.

"A Rang, haven't you announced recently?"

Lu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to push the omelet rice, and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year, you are busy at the company at the end of the year, and the two of us who can't be busy together won't go home, and we don't even look like Chinese New Year..."

Jiang Yichen hooked his lips, hooked Gu Qingrang's waist, and hugged him into his arms, "Why are you so virtuous?"

Lu Qingrang curled his lips: "I am the biggest treasure in the world, do you want to praise me? Let's eat."

After dinner, the two curled up on the sofa to watch TV.

I happened to see the news that Fang Zhi was about to star in a big-budget movie next summer.

The leading actor of this movie, Gu Qingrang, has been talking about it before, Jiang Yichen was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say last time that the director has finalized you to play the leading role? Why, you were blocked by Fang Jue?"

Lu Qingrang paused, then smiled: "It's nothing, I just suddenly don't want to act, so I resigned the director's invitation."

"You don't want to act anymore?"

Lu Qing asked the little chicken to peck the rice and nod its head: "Well, because the filming location is abroad, and one shoot lasts for three months, I'm afraid that if I leave, you will be lonely and cold, so I decided to stay with you."

Jiang Yichen frowned.

He knew Gu Qingrang's character very well.

He has never been a person who would give up his career to help his family. Even if he is willing to submit to him in bed, his Arang is an upright man who will never lose to anyone in terms of personality.

Gu Qingrang was very concerned about this movie, he even saw that Gu Qingrang did a lot of homework in advance, because the leading actor is a painter who can speak French, and Gu Qingrang even bought a pair of French textbooks online...

Before, because the director had finalized him as the leading actor, this kid was happy for a long time, and showed off to him several times.

Why did you suddenly say no to acting now?

Jiang Yichen had doubts in his heart, but seeing that Gu Qingrang didn't show any other abnormal behavior, he could only think that he was supercilious.

On New Year's Day, Feng Jin brought a bunch of flowers and went to the nursing home.

He was photographed by the paparazzi when he was going out, and the photo was posted on the Internet, and it was also trending on Weibo.

Feng Jin's fans are the same as Feng Jin, they look gentle and gentle on the outside, but once they get angry, they are like knives that kill without blood.

[Is there something wrong with the unscrupulous reporter?Feng Jin will go to a nursing home every once in a while, we fans all know, you want you to spread rumors here? 】

[Our little cutie is in love?I'm sorry, fans don't know about this at all, even if it's a real relationship, we will support it! 】

[Isn't it still possible to send flowers to sick friends these days? 】

Feng Jin got out of the car with flowers, and looked up at the nursing home that was still sleeping in the setting sun.

Taking a deep breath, he entered the door.

Nurse Wang, who often received Feng Jin, was very surprised when she saw Feng Jin: "Hey? Mr. Feng Jin, are you coming to see Mr. Lin Yan?"

Feng Jin clenched the flowers in his hand, smiled, "Well, because I haven't been here for a while. Today is the New Year, so I came to have a look."

"Ah?" Nurse Wang frowned, "Did Mr. Lin Yang not notify you?"

Feng Jin felt a little uneasy, "Notify what?"

"When Mr. Lin Yan was eating last week, the new nurse was inexperienced and choked Mr. Lin Yan...Mr. Lin Yang was very angry, so he transferred Mr. Lin Yan away."

Feng Jin was startled: "Turned away? He's not here now? When did it happen?"

"Yes. It's just last week, and it hasn't been long."

"Where did it go?"

"I don't know about this, how about I contact Mr. Lin Yang for you?"

Feng Jin's face was heavy, he shook his head lightly, and smiled politely: "No need, I'll just contact him myself."

After going out, Feng Jin called Lin Yang, Lin Yang seemed to be sleeping, his voice was sleepy and confused.

"Lin Yang? I'm Feng Jin, sorry, did I disturb your sleep?"

Lin Yang woke up a little bit, "Ah, it's okay, I'm abroad now, I'm a little jet lagged, it's normal if you don't know... what's the matter?"

Feng Jin said calmly: "I wanted to see Lin Yan, but the nurse said he was transferred..."

"Ah..." Lin Yang smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, I'm so busy that I forgot to tell you. He is now in the Municipal Cloud Nursing Home. My father's condition is quite serious. I have been taking him abroad to see a doctor recently. I'm really too busy, so I forgot to tell you about Xiaoyan's transfer."

"It's okay, Brother Lin Yang. Then I'll hang up first."

Lin Yang called Feng Jin to stop: "Feng Jin, when you see Lin Yan, please help me to wish him a Happy New Year. He is in the nursing home alone, it's very pitiful."

Feng Jin hung up the phone, his heart sank a little.

─In about an hour, he rushed to the new nursing home.

He found the nursing ward that Lin Yang mentioned, and was about to open the door when he suddenly heard strange voices mixed with curses coming from inside.

Feng Jin couldn't help holding his breath, and looked through the crack of the door one by one