The actor wants to get a divorce

Lin Zhaozhi's heart stopped for almost a second: "Are you sure... are you sure it's him?"

"Sure." Huang Mao said firmly, "I asked here specially, there is a scar on my face, and my name is Ji An, I can't be wrong!"

"Do you know where he lives?"

"This... The boss doesn't know. He only knows the store where he works. The boss said that Ji An delivered things from his store more than three months ago, and basically comes here two or three times a week."

"Which store is where?"

"The address will be sent to you immediately."

Lin Zhaozhi hung up the phone, and soon received a location from Huang Mao.

He couldn't wait for a moment, grabbed his coat and car keys, and ran outside.

Ji An.

I finally found you.

Ji An works at a roadside food stall called "Ruyi". When he came out, he had the idea of ​​suicide. He didn't bring any money or ID card with him. He was not accepted for ordinary jobs. people.

Fortunately, this food stall was short of manpower, and when Dong Ge introduced himself to the proprietress, he patted his chest and swore that he was his cousin from his hometown, so the proprietress hired him.

This is Ji An's first serious job in his life. Although the salary may not even match a fraction compared to the past, Ji An is still very content.

It is past three o'clock at night, and the food stalls are booming in business.

Wearing a small blue work apron in the store, Ji An shuttled through the crowded storefront with two bottles of beer in one hand.

"Ji An, check out the fourteen tables."

"Oh, here we come!"

Ji An sent the beer to another table, then quickly ran to the counter to help people pay the bill.

His cheeks were flushed, and because of running back and forth, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose, and his whole body seemed to be steaming outside.

Guo Zi came over from the outside and smiled at Ji An: "After finishing this order, go in and have a rest."

"The store is so busy, do you want me to be scolded by the proprietress?"

"Aren't you happy for me to help you?" Guo Zi laughed.

"Go, go." Ji An drove him away, "Go and clean up the table, don't get in my way."

Guo Zi went to clear the table.

"Ji An, there are guests outside!"

The loud and loud voice of the proprietress floated over from outside.

"coming!"

Ji An walked outside in a hurry, smiled at the guest and said, "Please come inside, how many are you..."

His voice cut off instantly.

The man in front of him was wearing a black mask and peaked cap. He was slender and straight, with his head slightly lowered, and a pair of pupils as deep as the sea were staring at him closely.

Ji An subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Fuck? Lin..."

Lin Zhaozhi stretched out an index finger, pressed it lightly to his mouth, and made a "silence" movement.

Ji An frowned, he looked back, and then quickly dragged him behind a big tree on the side.

"Why did you come here?"

Lin Zhaozhi frowned: "Looking for you."

"No, why are you looking for me?" Ji An blushed anxiously: "This place is full of people, you... You should go back quickly! What if someone recognizes you?"

"I'm wearing a mask and no one recognizes me."

"I can recognize you." Ji An looked around anxiously: "Your ashes must also recognize you..."

His brows were tightly frowned: "You, hurry back!"

"Then when are you going back?"

"Ah?" Ji An was stunned: "Where should I go?"

"Go home." Lin Zhaozhi said in a low voice, "Come home with me."

Ji An smiled weakly, and his voice was very soft: "Where did I come from..."

Lin Zhaozhi was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone calling Ji An in the store.

Ji An was a little anxious, pushed Lin Zhaozhi, and hurriedly said: "I'm fine here, you don't have to worry about it, I have to go back to work, I don't have time to entertain you, you...you hurry up."

After he finished speaking, he turned and ran directly into the store.

Lin Zhaozhi frowned fiercely.

He had been wondering if Ji An didn't come back to find him because he didn't see that Weibo.

But now...he realized that he might be wrong.

Maybe it's not that Ji An didn't see that Weibo.

But...he didn't want to go back with him.

Does he...don't like himself?

Lin Zhaozhi dared to have this thought in his head, when he saw a 25-year-old young man with a yellowish wash-cut and blow-dried hair coming out of the shop.

Ji An smiled and said something to him, and then they walked into the store together.

Lin Zhaozhi's expression changed instantly.

Ji An was very intimate with that man.

Who is he?

What's the relationship with Ji An?

Lin Zhaozhi's heart suddenly felt as if he had been bitten by a small ant. He couldn't tell how much it hurt, but it was just... sour.

In the past, the little idiot who always lingered by my side and sent me a bunch of wechat messages in the middle of the night, will he also linger on that man now...

Lin Zhaozhi's heart was filled with sour water, he originally planned to wait here for Ji An to get off work, but now he couldn't stand still.

When he thought that the man and Ji An might be eyeing each other in the store, he became... angry.

Lin Zhaozhi knew he was jealous.

I also know that I broke up so decisively at the beginning and didn't give Ji An a chance, but now I come back to pester him... It's not manly enough, but he can't help it.

He has already missed someone, and he doesn't want to miss Ji An again.

Lin Zhaozhi took a deep breath, stepped into the shop.

When Ji An saw him coming in, his expression became very embarrassed, and he stood there motionless.

Guo Zi came over with a beer, saw Lin Zhaozhi and Ji An standing stupidly, and bumped him with his shoulder: "There are guests, why are you in a daze? Why don't you serve them?"

Ji An said in a low voice: "I'm tired, you go entertain me, I'll go inside and have a rest."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the rest room.

Guo Zi looked at his back, turned his head to look at Lin Zhaozhi again, and frowned subconsciously.

He walked up to Lin Zhaozhi: "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

Lin Zhaozhi had no appetite, he just came here, it seemed too weird not to order something, Lin Zhaozhi sat down, pressed the hat on his head and said, "I want... a bowl of green vegetable noodles."

Guo Zi frowned: "Don't you need anything else?"

Lin Zhaozhi shook his head lightly.

Guo Zi stared at him thoughtfully for a full three seconds, and then smiled: "Okay, just wait a moment."

He went to the back kitchen and smiled at the chef: "Master, there is a bowl of green vegetable noodles for the guest."

Then he took out his cell phone and made a call: "Hello? Erxi... don't fucking sleep, copy your guy, come to the store, someone might want to trouble Xiao An'an... take Brother Dong too call!"

Don't blame him for being supercilious. Dressed like that, he came to eat vegetable noodles at a roadside food stall, and he knew there was something wrong with his toes, not to mention that the man's eyes never left Ji An from the moment he was in the store.

And Ji An still had that kind of reaction...

There must be something tricky in it!

When Ji An first met them, he was skinny and the scars on his face were inflamed. Fortunately, the weather wasn't very hot and the wound didn't deteriorate too much, otherwise his face would have been ruined.Ji An never told them how his face was injured, but once he came home from work, he bumped into Ji An who was having a nightmare, curled up on the bed, a small ball, trembling all over, and Small bunch.

There was an indecipherable raving in his mouth.

He leaned closer to Ji An's side to hear those broken words clearly.

Why don't hit me, please let me go, don't hit me...

Reminiscent of the wound on Ji An's face, Guo Zi almost immediately guessed that Ji An was abused by someone in the past.

Because I couldn't bear it, I ran out to wander.

Guo Zi had a younger brother who died when he was five or six years old. If he hadn't died, he would probably be as old as Ji An. He regarded Ji An as his younger brother, and he didn't allow anyone to hurt Ji An.

Also includes this mysterious man wearing a mask and hat.

Er Xi and Dong Ge quickly arrived with baseball bats.

They quietly pulled Guo Zi aside, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Guo Zi gave them a look and asked them to look at Lin Zhaozhi who was sitting in the corner: "It's him who came to trouble Ji An.

Erxi is a chubby little man, he turned his head to look, and then said: "It's not like, judging by his attire, he must be a rich man, Ji An doesn't know that kind of person.

"Will rich people come to our store to eat?" Guo Zi rolled his eyes, "Trust me, it's absolutely true. I have been watching him for a long time. It has been more than an hour since I entered the store. He is facing a bowl of noodles. , didn’t move a single chopstick, didn’t take off the mask, obviously waiting for someone.”

Brother Dong looked around, but Ji An was nowhere to be seen: "Where's that kid?

"I hid in the back. When I saw that guy, my face turned pale. I guess Ji An's face was injured by him. Otherwise, why would Ji An be so frightened?"

Erxi is gearing up to fight: "Fuck him!

Dongzi grabbed him and frowned: "Don't worry, let's see what he is going to do first. If he really pesters Ji An, we will kill him."

At four o'clock in the morning, the people in the food stall dispersed table by table.

After a while, Lin Zhao was the only one left.

The proprietress came out from the back kitchen and clapped her hands: "Guo Zi, both you and Ji An can go back.

"I'll call Ji An."

Erxi went to look for Ji An.

Soon, Ji An came out of the lounge.

Lin Zhaozhi stood up from the chair almost instantly.

With his head down, Ji An hurried outside.

Lin Zhaozhi immediately followed.

"Jian..."

After leaving the store, Lin Zhao subconsciously grabbed Ji An's arm.

"Hey, buddy!" A hand was directly in front of him.

Lin Zhaozhi frowned, it was the one who had a close relationship with Ji An.

"Step aside."

Lin Zhaozhi didn't like him very much.

Guo Zi bit his cigarette: "Brother, what do you want to do with Ji An? Just tell me if you have anything to do."

Lin Zhaozhi sneered: "I don't seem to bother you to intervene in the matter between me and Ji An."

"I'm just fucking meddling, what can you do?" Guo Zipi smiled: "Ji An, don't be afraid, with us here, he can't touch you.

One of the trio likes Ji An.