We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

On the busy street, Zhou Han was walking alone. He lowered his head and looked at the stones under his feet.

He couldn't think of anything anymore, since it was Song Zhixi's intention, he knew that he would definitely not be able to save Guan Shutong.

Otherwise, should I go to him now and tell him to break up with Guan Shutong?

I'm afraid it's too late, he has a better and more secure method, why should he listen to his own verbal promise, he is not stupid, he is...too shrewd.

The supermarket on the side of the road was constantly hawking big discounts, Zhou Han stopped at the door for a few seconds, and the salesman at the door shouted to him, "Come in and have a look, everything in the store is [-]% off today."

Zhou Han didn't know why he abducted himself into it by accident, but he didn't know what to buy, so he just wandered around.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he saw something very dazzling.

After being stunned for half a minute, the corner of her mouth twitched lightly, "...Why, it must be this far."

……

He finally called Song Zhixi, "I want to see you."

Song Zhixi agreed and asked him to come to the office.

He obediently knocked on the door, afraid that Bai Jiuruo would be inside, so he didn't dare to open the door and enter.

But there was no response from the door for a long time, so Zhou Han had no choice but to ask, "Can I come in?"

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened. Song Zhixi stood at the door and looked down at him, with the same look in his eyes, but his tone was not so cold, "I thought it wasn't you."

"Why not me?"

"You used to either not knock or want to knock the door down."

before……

Zhou Han smiled wryly, "It's all like this, so why mention it before?"

Song Zhixi closed the door and came in with him, sat down on the sofa, but saw that he was still standing still, and had no intention of sitting down.

"Why don't you sit down?"

"Don't dare."

Song Zhixi didn't say anything, let him stand if he wanted to, anyway, he was standing the last time he came.

Zhou Han walked slowly in front of Song Zhixi, and said lightly, "I'm here because of Guan Shutong."

"En." Song Zhixi only responded briefly, and he knew the purpose of Zhou Han's visit since the beginning of Zhou Han's call.

"I've thought about it, I'm breaking up with him."

Song Zhixi sat gracefully with his legs crossed, one hand on his knees and the other on the sofa, slightly raised his head to look at Zhou Han standing in front of him, "Why didn't you agree yesterday, but you figured it out today?"

"I don't want money or anything, just let him go."

"Let him go?" Song Zhixi seemed to have a flash of doubt in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"Let him go...I won't contact him again, until you divorce publicly."

Song Zhixi didn't speak, but his expression froze.

Zhou Han knew that he usually had no expression, but if he wanted to know his emotions, he just looked at his eyes. If he narrowed his pupils slightly, it proved that he was angry or unhappy.

He deliberately stood close to observe his eyes. At this moment, he felt the danger in Song Zhixi's eyes. Although he would not be angry, he would definitely not be very happy.

"Just come at me if you have anything to do. If you hate me, you can abuse me to your heart's content. I'll do whatever you want. Can you let Guan Shutong go?"

"Zhou Han, you..." Song Zhixi's voice was very soft, seemingly hazy, but so clear.

"Song Zhixi, in fact, I wanted to apologize to you yesterday. All these years, whether you hate me or hurt me... In the end, it's my own fault, I'm too selfish."

"It's because I'm too selfish. I didn't consider your feelings. After three years, let you be with a person you don't love... You still have to act to show others how much you love this person, and you still have to act to get rid of this person." To sacrifice self-esteem and heart, you still have to..."

"What are you trying to say!" Song Zhixi interrupted him, the eyes staring at him gradually became sharp and cold, like an ice blade ready to go, waiting to kill.

"Isn't what I said clear enough? I'm here to apologize." Zhou Han knew that his words were useless and could not alleviate the other party's hatred for him, so he continued, "It seems that I am not sincere enough... ...Didn't you want me to kneel down for you before?"

Before Song Zhixi could react, he saw that Zhou Han really knelt down in front of him without hesitation. He lowered his head, sat on his calf, and pressed his hands on the floor. His appearance was really humble to the bone.

He thought that yelling at him like that yesterday was the limit, but seeing this scene today, he couldn't hold back for the second time, bent down and grabbed his chin fiercely, dragging him forward a few centimeters, lowering his Roared, "You've come to play me a bitch again!"

"Isn't that enough..." Zhou Han smiled obediently. He tried his best to flatter him, and he looked like the disgusting lowly person. Anyway, it was not the first time Song Zhixi called him cheap.

But Song Zhixi still seemed unwilling to forgive himself. He could feel the tearing pain of that anger, like a roaring beast, occupying Song Zhixi's entire heart.

And his heart has long been invaded. Every moment, every minute, every second, Zhou Han knows that he is trying his best to endure. He pretends to be calm, but he is actually being bitten by this beast every day.

That's why he hates himself so much...

This is still not enough, as expected, it still needs to be used.

Zhou Han slowly took out a small black folding knife from his pocket, unfolded it and pressed it against his abdomen, looked at Song Zhixi's somewhat astonished face and asked, "Is this enough?"

He bought this from the supermarket just now, and he had already thought about it when he bought it. Just scare him, and he won't stab him, because he is afraid of pain.

But Song Zhixi suddenly grabbed his hand, he thought he was afraid that he would stab him to stop him, but he didn't expect that he grabbed his hand and slowly moved it from his abdomen to his heart, with a voice that was so cold that it froze everything Said, "He is so important, you should poke here!"

"Hehehe..." Zhou Han just uttered this tone, and he couldn't laugh at all at the moment.

That wide palm was still holding his hand, which was obviously warm, but he couldn't feel any temperature.

"Don't you dare, Zhou Han, you still act in front of me because of your poor acting skills?!"

"Yeah, I'm sure I can't play you... After all, you're the actor~"

Zhou Han let go suddenly, but he thought about it and let it go. What should Guan Shutong do? He had already promised him to save him...

Not just for him to support himself, he is really his only warm light in the past six months, the world is too cold, he doesn't want to be frozen to death.

Seeing him let go, Song Zhixi knew that he didn't want to continue acting, so he let go, but at the moment of letting go, Zhou Han suddenly held the knife tightly again, and it really pierced into his heart.

Song Zhixi grabbed the blade subconsciously, the blade was not even a point in, he grabbed the rest of the blade in his hand, and so hard that the entire palm of his hand was cut by the knife, and blood flowed from his hand More blood flowed out than Zhou Han's piercing into the heart.

Zhou Han felt that he was dying of pain, and he didn't notice Song Zhixi's injury. He immediately let go, covered the wound and lay down on the ground, wailing slightly.

Seeing his action, Song Zhixi thought he was seriously injured, immediately picked him up without thinking, rushed downstairs with him, and took a taxi to the hospital.

On the road, the driver looked at the two people who were dripping with blood, but didn't notice who the passengers were, so he rushed them to the hospital.

Zhou Han actually didn't know how deep he stabbed, it was very painful anyway, he thought he must be dead, his whole brain was in a semi-dissociated state, and he didn't care who the man holding him was.

He didn't even know that he hugged the man's broad back tightly and refused to let go. He snuggled into that warm embrace, trembling all over, and said vaguely, "I... don't want to die..."

"If you don't want to die, you still..." Song Zhixi was so angry that he lost his temper at all, and he didn't dare to yell at him now, so he directly handed him to the doctor.

While waiting outside, he wanted to light a cigarette, but before he lit the cigarette, he realized that his hands were covered in blood.

It took about a few seconds to realize that it was his own blood.

Only at this moment did he clearly feel the pain coming from his palm. He looked at the wound. It was a deep cut, probably because he was holding it too hard.

At that moment, he subconsciously held the knife with all his strength. He couldn't figure out why. The only possibility was that he didn't want Zhou Han to die.

After all, someone who has hated for so many years cannot just let him die so easily.

After a while, the doctor who treated Zhou Han came out of the room. Song Zhixi stepped forward to ask about the situation, but before he could speak, the doctor grabbed his hand and said in surprise, "Why don't you tell me if you are injured?" , you should have surgery and stitches, the one you sent just now is a skin trauma and nothing happened!"

Song Zhixi was finally relieved to hear that Zhou Han was fine.

The doctor is a little old and may not watch TV often, so he doesn't know Song Zhixi. He also said, "Is it a couple quarreling? The young people nowadays are really scary, and they will use the knife every time they quarrel."

While talking, he observed Song Zhixi's wound, and found that the wound was extremely deep, so he quickly arranged for him to suture in an operating room.

The operation was performed under local anesthesia. Song Zhixi lay on the bed without thinking or looking at anything. The doctor was also skilled, and continued the topic just now while sewing, "Hey~ I've seen a lot of young people like you... you Seeing that you are so handsome, it must be your little boyfriend who is chasing you, is it because you are so clingy, you check your phone every day to suspect you, and then threaten you with a knife that you can only love him?"

The doctor is a talker, even if Song Zhixi didn't pay attention to him at all, he was still talking to himself, "Let me tell you, I'm a good judge of people. Look at all your behavior just now, you obviously love him very much."

"If he wants to check his cell phone, let him check it. What are you afraid of? If he clings to you tightly, it proves that he loves you too... just stop arguing too much, because too much quarreling will affect the relationship, otherwise when the time comes He was angry with you and ran away and stopped clinging to you, and it was too late for you to cry."

Song Zhixi turned his head and looked at the wall on the other side, listening to the doctor's rambling, finally made a sound so weak that even he himself could not hear it.

"He—doesn't love me..."

[The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival, I decided to double update at midnight. 】