We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

When I took the wedding ring, I didn't know what to do, and I still didn't know what to do after I took it.

But he still came in the intensive care unit, he thought, he should have brought him this wedding ring, he said he would marry himself.

So, he silently walked over to Song Zhixi and sat down, grabbed his left hand, and there was obviously a ring mark on the ring finger.

"I've thought about the scene of putting on your wedding ring countless times, but I didn't expect it to be...in the ward."

"Are you okay... Hee."

Bai Jiuruo asked softly, bent down and kissed his lips, and left with just a tap, then took the ring and slowly put it on his left ring finger.

Tears dripped on the ring and on the sheets.

In 11 years, he kissed him for the first time, even when he was unconscious...

How he wished that he was the one who kissed him actively, after so many years.

Tears were still dripping unstoppably, he clenched his fist and put it near his mouth, lowered his head and sobbed softly, trying not to let himself cry out, but his body was trembling, and the sobbing sound could not be suppressed at all.

It was just very suddenly that a pale and cold hand touched his eyelids from his tearful chin all the way, and wiped away the tears bit by bit with difficulty, very gentle and careful.

He suddenly raised his head and found that Song Zhixi had woken up!

The hand that touched her cheek was the hand that wore the wedding ring.

His voice was hoarse and weak, so weak that he could hardly hear it, "wife..."

Bai Jiuruo couldn't hear it clearly, but he always thought it was the word "wife", but he was not his wife?

Song Zhixi actually had a faint consciousness when he put the ring on himself. He felt that someone was holding his hand and put on a wedding ring that he thought was more important than his life.

It should be the one who loves me the most... What's his name?Can't remember.

All he knew was that it must be his wife, and he cried.

In my dream before, he kept crying. He was going to leave. I really couldn’t bear to see him cry, so I went back to comfort him, hug him, coax him, and want him to smile .

But he still cried and sang such an ugly song, which made him really helpless, especially a headache.

The moment he opened his eyes, he looked around, and the light flooded in, and he saw a crying person beside the bed. He was very distressed and wanted to wipe his tears.

"Don't cry...I'm not...well..."

He stretched out his hand to stroke his long white hair again, smooth as silk and delicate as snow, all the memories of the moment came back.

Bai Jiuruo, his childhood sweetheart, his junior high school classmate, high school classmate, and college classmate.

The two of them had been together, and the two of them planned to get married.

Then they got married and lived together for three years.

The two often quarreled and quarreled. He had a bad temper and always had to let him let himself be softened by him. I had only softened to him because I loved him and couldn't bear to see him angry and sad.

Later, for some reason, he ran away and became an actor in a production team in Sioux City, so he chased after him and acted with him.

Probably he did something to make him angry, but I can't remember what I did.

Later, something happened to him hanging on Wia, and he hugged him desperately and fell down. Fortunately, he was fine.

Bai Jiuruo heard his voice so weak that he could hardly hear it, and asked again uncertainly, "What did you call me just now?"

"My wife..." Song Zhixi smiled softly at him, "I don't want to admit it... Don't be angry, it was all my fault before."

Hee... is he so gentle?He has known him for so long, and he has never seen him, not to mention being gentle, even smiling.

But he also immediately realized that it might be because of the injury that caused Song Zhixi's memory to become disordered.

But this disorder made him feel that it was a god-given opportunity, and he just took the opportunity to snatch him back!

"If you don't want to make me angry...kiss me."

Song Zhixi listened, and sat up with difficulty. The pain from the wound on his back tore his nerves. His white hospital gown was soaked.

Seeing Song Zhixi like this, Bai Jiuruo not only showed no sympathy, but also felt disappointed, because he didn't know when he would recover his memory, it might be the next moment, and he couldn't miss this great opportunity.

"You don't even want to kiss me, but I'm still your wife." Bai Jiuruo cried again as he spoke, the crystal clear teardrops meandering down, passing through the tears he had just now.

There was no other way, Song Zhixi had no choice but to support his painful body that was about to suffocate, struggled to get up again, kissed him on the lips, and asked softly, "Are you satisfied?"

"If you're not satisfied, just click once, it's not enough."

Who told his wife to have a bad temper? This is his deep-rooted impression. If he doesn't follow him, he will lose his temper. Song Zhixi continued to endure the pain and gave him a kiss that lasted for 1 minute. The white sheets were stained blood red.

Bai Jiuruo actually didn't know how badly he was injured, but when he saw the blood under his body, he realized that there was a wound on his body, and it was a serious wound, so he asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you, where is the injury? "

"behind……"

Bai Jiuruo hurriedly pressed the alarm bell next to the bed, and the nurse rushed in before the bell rang. Seeing that the patient on the bed was bleeding again, she pushed him into the operating room.

It seems that he was too impatient... Bai Jiuruo blamed himself at this moment.

He walked out of the intensive care unit alone, and wanted to wait in front of the operating room, but he met at the door—Zhou Han!

"you……"

Snapped--

Zhou Han raised his hand and slapped him on the face, but he also just woke up from a coma for a few days, and now he has no strength, so he slapped him limply.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for Song Zhixi. He thought he was dead, but just outside the glass window of the intensive care unit next door, he saw two people kissing.

It was Song Zhixi who took the initiative to kiss Du Bai Jiuruo. The kiss was affectionate and gentle. He was so happy to see that Song Zhixi was still alive that he wanted to go crazy, but when he was happy, anger and despair also came out.

He said he doesn't love him, so what is that?

Is it cheating, is it betrayal? If you think that you have saved yourself, you feel that you will be devoted to him, and he can hurt yourself inhumanely again.

He forgot to go in and stop them, until after they finished kissing him, he realized that Song Zhixi was bleeding on the bed, so he rushed to call the nurse.

As soon as the nurse pushed Song Zhixi away, when Bai Jiuruo came out, he slapped him involuntarily.

"Little San!" Zhou Han scolded him, and just wanted to continue scolding, but never expected to be slapped backhand by him, but the slap was weaker than himself.

"Do you think I won't fight back? Just because I was a bully before doesn't mean I'm a bully now. Whoever is the mistress knows in his heart that if you can snatch my man, I can snatch it back!"

Zhou Han didn't expect Bai Yueguang, who has always been soft and weak, to have such a strong side. He thought that he had been a weak character who would be bullied all his life.

Before he could react, Bai Jiuruo said again, "And you should have seen it just now, he kissed me on his own initiative."

These words, Zhou Han sounded very familiar, but the words were reversed from obedient people.

"He would rather open the wound than kiss me, which shows how important I am to him, and you are just a shallow liking in his heart. The deep relationship between me and him for so many years is the real relationship, otherwise ...Why did he wake up when I came?"

What I think in my heart... a shallow liking.

That's right, he liked Bai Jiuruo at the beginning, even if he came here to tell himself that he didn't like him, he still had doubts in his heart.

He is not afraid of anyone robbing him, the only thing he is afraid of is Bai Jiuruo, after all, the two of them had a relationship once.

But it turns out that everything he said before was a lie.

Heh, what about remarriage? With an affectionate look, Zhou Han's heart was shattered. Apart from being grateful for being rescued, he put on a label of suspicion for everything Song Zhixi had done before.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt that he had no idea, so Zhou Han didn't want to argue with him on this aspect, he just said, "He was injured so badly to save me."

"What does that mean, it means that he loves you?" Bai Jiuruo chuckled lightly, but was more mocking, "You know Zhou Han, to him, you are a cinnabar mole, and I am Bai Yueguang. Did you get all the love?"

Zhou Han's heart became more and more shaken, the cinnabar mole...

How to return him?Would you like to be this cinnabar mole?

In the past three years, he didn't even have a cinnabar mole, but now he finally likes to mention a cinnabar mole, it's better than nothing.

Ha ha.

How is it possible, he hasn't been so cheap, if that's the case, he would rather he never loved himself!

"So what you mean is that you are willing to accept the cinnabar mole in his heart while being the white moonlight?"

"Accept it...why not accept it, I really don't mind sharing it with you, after all..."

"After all, in his heart, the weight of the white moonlight will be more, because the light will dispel the darkness, and the mole has no effect."

Oh, dispel the darkness.

Every word Bai Jiuruo said entered his heart. Sure enough, the person who falls in love first is destined to be humble, and the consequence of being humble is lack of self-confidence.

"I'm not used to sharing with people, especially with people like you..."

"What belongs to me must be mine, and what doesn't belong to me, just throw it away."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left. He was afraid that if he didn't leave again, tears would flow unscrupulously in front of Bai Jiuruo.

I have already been divorced, and my heart has died countless times. If it is this kind of turning back, forget it.

Zhou Han felt that he finally had the backbone for a while, and after this farewell to life and death, he suddenly looked away.

There is no right or wrong in love, the most irreparable mistake in this world is not loving the wrong person, but——

Love is too humble.