We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

What finally reached a consensus was - shopping.

Zhou Han really didn't expect that for the first time, he would have to discuss where to go on a date for a long time. The other party is a person who doesn't understand why couples in this world have to go on a date.

He still proposed this date!

The two went to Pingjiang Road together, which is a famous ancient street with many interesting creative shops.

The most famous internet celebrity store is a concept bookstore called "Cats in the Sky".

It was Zhou Han who wanted to go to this store, mainly out of curiosity, and secondly because he knew that Song Zhixi's only hobby besides work was reading, but since he took over the company, he had no time.

And the biggest feature of that bookstore is that you can send postcards to your future self or friends and family.

And cats.

Entering the store, Zhou Han found a place to sit down. He was not interested in reading, he was just here to pet the cat. A cute little three flower licking his paw on the table in front of him attracted his attention. Song Zhi Xi went to the front desk to order drinks.

When he came back with two cups, he saw Zhou Han pinching the cat's front paws to lift him up and play with the cat. The poor little Sanhua could only make a weak "meow" sound to show protest.

He walked over and sat down next to Zhou Han, handed him one of the cups, and heard him say to Xiao Sanhua, "Little cutie, what's your name? I've taken a fancy to you, so follow me?"

Little Sanhua was still struggling, looking as if she was going to die.

"Heh, you have no right to refuse if you enter my territory and I catch you, it is your honor to be seen by me!"

Song Zhixi saw that the cat was really pitiful, looking like he was about to be strangled by Zhou Han, and suddenly recalled that he was stalking him and blocked the company door, and heard him say, "Song Zhixi, the whole company knows I'm chasing you, can't you give me some face?"

"My dignified young master, it's your honor to see you, what face do you put on? Do you have to force me to marry you? Huh?"

He said this in front of everyone in the company, but his reaction at that time was naturally ignoring, and his heart must be exactly the same as the little three flower in his hand now.

In fact, think about it, a normal person, let alone a cat, will feel resentful if he treats him like this, right?

"You're about to strangle it to death." Song Zhixi decided to save the poor cat.

Zhou Han turned his head and glared at him, and reluctantly put Xiao Sanhua on the table, who knew that as soon as he let go, the cat slid into Song Zhixi's arms, rubbing and coquettishly, with a look of longing to be loved The way he loves.

"Meow~meow~" Xiaosanhua also made a happy cry like a courtship.

When Zhou Han saw this scene, he suddenly became angry, "Why is this cat a dead face, and only likes handsome guys?!"

Song Zhixi gently stroked the cat's head in his arms, "Much cuter than you."

"You fucking say it again?"

"Then you're cute." Song Zhixi finally understood how to have a desire to survive in front of his wife, and how could he quarrel after finally coming out on a date.

"Hmph, then don't touch me if you touch it!" Zhou Han lay down on the table in anger, and buried his face in his arms.

Song Zhixi had no choice but to raise his hand with the wedding ring, and gently stroked his head, "Do you want to eat cat's vinegar?"

Zhou Han felt the strength of his touch on his head, it was really gentle, even his expression and tone of voice were so gentle.

He thought that he had been chasing Song Zhixi for so long, and he had never thought of being treated like this before. He was like a piece of mysterious ice that would not melt for thousands of years, making him shiver from the cold, not to mention that he was still holding a knife in front of him. Scars were drawn on his already frozen body.

He grabbed the hand he was touching his head with his backhand. He was the one who took the initiative to hold himself before. This was the first time he took the initiative to touch his hand.

So he also clearly felt that Song Zhixi's hand trembled slightly.

The shape of the hand is beautiful, the palm is wide and the fingers are slender. The wedding ring on the ring finger is in the shape of a cherry blossom petal, and it is a little girly to wear on his hand. No wonder he didn't want to wear it before.

"Why, now that you're used to wearing your wedding ring, why don't you take it off?"

"I can't take it off anymore."

Zhou Han went to touch the wedding ring, it was obviously very loose, and it could be easily removed with a stroke, at most, the joints were slightly stuck.

He remembered that when he wore it for him three years ago, it was just right.

He really lost a lot of weight compared to before, not only during the time when he chased after Su Cheng, but he has actually been losing weight in the past three years, and he doesn't eat well every day.

Song Zhixi's heartbeat seemed to speed up after being caught by him for a while, which was very strange, and he didn't have such an abnormal reaction when he went to catch him before.

In order to conceal this reaction, he pulled his hand back and got up to pick up the book, still holding the clingy little Sanhua in his arms, and the little Sanhua rubbed against his chest, softly calling "Meow~".

Zhou Han was very bored sitting and waiting without a cat, so he glanced at the two cups he brought over to drink, one was coffee and the other was milk tea.

No need to think that the coffee is his and the milk tea is his own. Zhou Han took a sip of the milk tea, it was so sweet, and he took another sip of his coffee, it was so bitter.

Zhou Han deliberately played tricks and switched the positions of the two cups. Anyway, the packaging of the cups looks almost the same.

After a while Song Zhixi came back with a picture book, sat down and opened it, Zhou Han glanced at him with his head on one hand, and said with a smile, "You know, when you look down at things, you are the most handsome. "

Song Zhixi ignored him, took a sip of the "coffee" on the side with one hand, his pretty brows were obviously frowned, but he swallowed it reluctantly, and there was no other reaction.

Seeing that he seemed reluctant, Zhou Han snatched the milk tea from his hand, "Do you not like sweet things?"

"No, it's just that you rarely eat this kind of food with a lot of sugar, and you will feel uncomfortable if you touch it suddenly."

In fact, Zhou Han switched the two cups with each other, just to let him add some sugar. Who knew that he would not eat this or that all day long, and he was almost catching up with his former self.

"You really are the young master's body and the young master's life...you are more picky than me."

Song Zhixi didn't speak, but took back the milk tea in his hand and drank a few more sips. He really hasn't touched candy for many years, so he still endured the discomfort and drank it all.

At first it was to keep in shape, but after a long time of not touching it, I never wanted to touch it again.

While Song Zhixi was reading quietly, Zhou Han didn't want to disturb him, but he didn't like reading, so he wanted to check out the special feature of this store—postcards sent to the future.

He ran to a wall. There were many grids on the wall, and the year and date were written on each grid.

The wall is full of postcards that will be sent after the date specified by the customer, and then the clerk will send these postcards when they are due.

Zhou Han went to buy one and sat back, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn’t know what to write. When he was writing a diary, he was full of ideas. Since he got divorced, he hadn’t written any more.

After an hour, he finally choked out five words - I want to be the actor!

When he was writing, Song Zhixi sat next to him and glanced casually, "The idea is pretty good."

"Didn't you say that I have good talent, and I can become a best actor in three years?"

"On the one hand, talent, as you said, needs to be praised."

"Heh, anyway, my only goal now is to snatch your best actor, and then cue you on the podium, saying that you are not as good as your wife to make you lose face."

After Zhou Han finished speaking, he stood up and went to the front desk to choose the delivery time. After three years, because the best actor is selected every three years, there is only one every three years.

This is also why Song Zhixi is such a sought-after baby in the entertainment circle. You have to know how many actors are there in the entertainment circle for the actor who only comes once every three years?Zhou Han knew that his own company alone had tens of thousands of signed artists, not to mention so many artists who worked alone and signed with other companies.

A lot of people worked hard all their lives and couldn't even be nominated, but he only debuted for three years, and he just caught up with the selection in the third year and became the Best Actor.

To say that talent and luck are indispensable for a person to be successful, the element of luck is even greater.

After everything was settled, Zhou Han saw that the rain outside seemed to have stopped, and he had played all the games in this shop. He really didn't have any interest in this kind of shop with a strong sense of literature and art, and the only one who was still interested The cat was also taken over by Song Zhixi.

"Let's go, there are many other shops on this street, don't you want to sit here until the evening?"

"Well, let's go." Song Zhixi obediently went to put the book back, and Xiao Sanhua, who had been quietly licking her paws in his arms, saw that he was going to leave, and immediately became furious, and quickly clung to him and rubbed his arm. Make a begging "meow meow" sound, indicating that he does not want to let him go.

"This cat won't fall in love with you, will it?" Zhou Han looked at the cat strangely, why couldn't the cat resist Song Zhixi's invisible charm?

Song Zhixi didn't answer him, but walked to the front desk with Xiao Sanhua in his arms and asked the clerk, "Can you sell it to me?"

The clerk told him embarrassedly, "I'm sorry sir, we don't sell cats in our store, you can come here often if you like."

Zhou Han also walked over. He knew that Song Zhixi was strong, but he was not so domineering and unreasonable.

So Song Zhixi returned the little Sanhua to the clerk, turned around and took Zhou Han's hand and walked out of the store.

Zhou Han also teased him, "I really don't want it anymore? See how much he likes you..."

"Like me more."

Why didn't Zhou Han know that he had another problem - narcissism?

But what he said is also true, it's not that chasing stars is not very popular here in the south, otherwise this street will definitely be blocked.

"I see that you like it." Song Zhixi said again, "Besides, I have my cat."

After he finished speaking, he placed a kiss on Zhou Han's forehead, nodded, and then moved away.

"You..." Zhou Han held his kissed hot forehead, a little dazed, and said awkwardly, "Who is the cat~"

"I touched your head, you are my cat."

A warm feeling surged up in Zhou Han's heart, and he subconsciously let out a soft cry, "Meow~"

"Then you have to take good care of me in the future, or be careful that I scratch you~"

As he said that, Zhou Han stretched out his little paws and scratched Song Zhixi's itchy flesh everywhere. He thought that a person as cold as Song Zhixi should not have such a thing, but who knew that he couldn't help but laugh when he scratched it. Living.

"Don't...don't make trouble...hahaha...take your hands away..."

Zhou Han had never seen him smile so happily, and he even thought that he had never smiled like this in his life.

He scratched for a while, then stopped, and suddenly rushed forward and hugged him.

"I don't know why I like you... I used to think that it was your face that attracted me, but now I finally realize that it doesn't seem to be the case."

"What about you, why do you like me?" Zhou Han raised his face, looked into his deep eyes, and looked forward to his answer.

"I do not know either."

Zhou Han didn't feel that his answer was perfunctory, but instead smiled knowingly, "There is a tacit understanding."