After the divorce, I became popular overnight [Entertainment]

Because of Meng Shuang's phone call, Zhuang Yixia's original drowsiness disappeared immediately, and he tossed and turned on the bed until it was dawn before falling asleep in a daze.

By the time Zhuang Yixia woke up, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhuang Yixia met Xiang Zhuang's big eyes: "Morning, baby."

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his furry face, Fat Ju flicked his tail and let out a lazily meow.

I had something on my mind before going to bed, and the dream didn't stop at all. After I slept, I felt more tired than the day before.

Zhuang Yixia rubbed his sore eye sockets, sat on the bed in a daze, his mind felt more mushy than mush, it was just a bowl of crushed bean curd that fell to the ground.

My brain was still restarting slowly, and the phone on the bed suddenly buzzed.

"Hello." Opening the phone, Zhuang Yixia lazily leaned on the pillow beside him.

"Xiao Xia, are you coming out for a drink tonight? It's at Mirror." The caller was Bu Yuan, speaking with a forced and relaxed tone.

After being told by Buyuan, Zhuang Yixia also wanted to drink a little bit, maybe he could forget what was on his mind if he had a drink.

"Okay, what time is it?"

"At 07:30, remember to come over with something to eat. Drinking on an empty stomach can make you feel uncomfortable." Bu Yuan thought for a while, and added, "I made an appointment with the boss for a private room, and you can just come over when you arrive."

After all, he and Zhuang Yixia are not what they used to be. They really just sit down at the booth and start drinking. I'm afraid it's not going to be the entertainment headline that night.

He knew that Zhuang Yixia had a good drinking capacity, but Bu Yuan was afraid that he would lose his composure if he drank too much.

"Sure, let's enter through the back door." Zhuang Yixia also guessed some of Buyuan's concerns, "Mirror has a back door, which is basically closed, and the door faces a dark alley, and there are almost no people there. The boss said, let him open the back door for you, and I will give you the address."

"Okay, thank you Xiaoxia."

Arranging the time for the night, Zhuang Yixia just came out of the mud in his dream, Bu Yuan was afraid that he would lose his temper after drinking too much, but he was actually afraid too.

The matter of being picked up by Luo Hexi last time, Zhuang Yixia still feels uncomfortable when he thinks about it. In the past, that lunatic would pay attention to the bottom line of doing things because he got married, but now Zhuang Yixia dare not be careless anymore up.

"Ayuan." Zhuang Yixia pushed open the door of the private room, and found that Buyuan had already drunk it first, "You drink like this, you will be fresh if you don't go to the hospital for a while."

The color of the wine in the glass is very messy, it looks like white, red and beer are all mixed together.

Bu Yuan's eyes were so red that he shook his head: "Actually, it's okay, no matter what, I'm not upset now."

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yixia opened a bottle of Gray Goose himself, "Tell me, you probably didn't just come out to drink with me."

"My old man fell ill, and now all kinds of monsters and ghosts are coming out of the house." Bu Yuan closed his eyes, "Xiao Xia, you may not know that Lu Zhanan is my half-brother. I really didn't expect that, His death can deal such a blow to that old bastard."

Zhuang Yixia almost didn't give in and was stunned by Bu Yuan's words: "What did you say?! Lv Zhanan, your brother?"

"Yeah, otherwise, why did I have to take care of him when I was out?" Bu Yuan thought of the mess at home, feeling powerless all over his body, "You know something about the situation in my house, my mother is now...began to force him I'm going back."

Hearing Buyuan's words, Zhuang Yixia fell silent.

He still remembered that when he first met Bu Yuan, the other party was skinny, obedient and obedient, but later he realized that it was all "shaped" by his mother.

She thinks that her son is weak and well-behaved, so she can get more care and attention from her husband, but she doesn't know that there are countless wild flowers outside, and she not only enjoys the joy of sowing seeds, but also the joy of harvesting fruits.

There are a lot of wild flowers and wild fruits outside, so the attitude towards the son at home is just the same.

In the end, the couple quarreled, and only Buyuan, the son, suffered.

"Let's not talk about Lu Zhanan, whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me."

Bu Yuan took a sip of wine: "It took me so many years to finally be able to breathe and leave the home that suffocated me, but now my mother is forcing me to go back with death."

"What does she think of me? Use it when she can use it. When I am almost killed by her, she turns on the trumpet and throws me aside. At the beginning, she was so happy to let go, but now she thinks of me again?"

……

Bu Yuan was still talking out of his head, Zhuang Yixia didn't speak, just drinking one cup after another with him.

It seemed as if the time had slipped back to a few years ago, but at that time, it was Zhuang Yixia who happened to be like this occasionally, and when he encountered troublesome things, he would happily find someone to have a drink.

Wait for the wine to sober up, and then face it in a better state.

family...

Zhuang Yixia looked at the clear liquid in the cup, and the blurred face in his memory gradually became clear.

I haven't seen him for a few years. I don't know how he is?

It was not even eight o'clock, and Xiang Baichi had already stood in front of the TV, waiting patiently for the variety show to start.

Originally, he wanted to ask Yixia to watch it together, but he made several phone calls in the morning, but the line was either busy or no one answered.

Maybe Yixia really doesn't want to care about herself?

Looking at the dozen or so calls made on the mobile phone, Xiang Baichi flicked through the call records on the mobile phone.

Dozens of hundreds of phone calls, only a few sporadic calls to Yixia.

But in the first few years, about six out of ten were calls from Yixia.

It turns out that some things are already changing, only I am still unaware.

The variety show started on time, and Xiang Baichi felt that Yixia on TV was even more dazzling than what he watched on the spot that day. The typhoon was steady and the ability to control the field was excellent. It can be said that he was born to belong to that stage.

But such an excellent person was delayed for seven full years just because of his own words.

After watching Zhuang Yixia's part in the variety show with mixed feelings, Xiang Baichi pursed his lips and turned off the TV.

Nuo Da's room was silent, it was midsummer in August, but Xiang Baichi only felt that the room was terribly cold.

He thought he could fill up the emptiness in his heart little by little by watching Yixia in the variety show, but when he actually watched it, Xiang Baichi realized that his heart seemed to be even more empty.

Sitting on the sofa with closed eyes, Xiang Baichi suddenly opened his eyes, walked to the entrance and picked up the car keys.

Out of self-discipline, Xiang Baichi seldom goes to bars, and even seldom drinks, but tonight, he suddenly wants to go to Mirror, where Yixia has been, to try the wine that Yixia drank.

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