divorce?Think beautifully!

Fang Yan leaned on his back in the bathtub, taking a bath.

There was soft music playing in the bathroom, incense was burning, and the smell of essential oils still lingered in his nostrils. He asked Fu Sheng to massage his back and sent him away.

It is still more comfortable to take a bath alone. He has always disliked others, and even when he is seriously ill, he still asks someone to watch him outside.

The man closed his eyes halfway, his expression relaxed, his sharp eyebrows became softer under the mist of water vapor, his side lines were sharp and sharp, and his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

He has always been good-looking, and since he was young, he has shown amazing advantages in appearance.

The love letters kept coming, and the confessors also appeared in different ways, batch after batch, and they couldn't hide no matter how hard they tried.

It's just that he never paid attention to those people, nor did he remember that at that time, it was Li Min who blocked him for him.

Thinking of his teenage years, the man slightly bent his lips and smiled faintly.

The temperature in the bathroom was very high, and my body was finally warmed up. Even my usually pale cheeks were a little crimson. Although the color of my lips was still a little lighter, but fortunately, a little blood was added, making my whole person look pink and tender. of.

Hmm...it's pink and tender.

The bathroom door was pushed open silently, and a sneaky figure slipped in.

"Hey... don't come in, guard the gate!"

The bathroom is very big, Fang Yan is inside, and the music is turned on, so naturally he can't hear the sound from outside.

Of course... I didn't expect some guy with a thicker skin than the city wall to sneak in.

Chu Xiaoheng pressed the dog's head, pushed it out, poked its head, and said in a low voice: "Don't bark! Don't bark! With your loud voice, you will be found out. "

Mianmian kept turning in circles on the spot, pawing at the crack of the door, obviously still wanting to go in.

"What are you thinking?" Chu Xiaoheng snorted, and closed the door mercilessly, shutting that stupid guy out.

cut!That guy still wants to watch his man take a shower?There are no doors!

Chu Xiaoheng was wearing a thin white shirt, which was square, and it was so wide that it almost reached his knees.

I can't help it, I really can't find a bathrobe that I can wear, and I can wear it as a skirt if I turn it out.

His sneaky cat went in and poked his head in one side of the wall, only to see a man stuck out a hand in the dense mist, groping for something.

It seems... It's shower gel?

The vision inside is not very good, why can't he see clearly!

Just looking at the man's slender and handsome wrist bones, slowly moving over, his skin is fair and supple, and he can't help but make people... think about it.

The man closed his eyes halfway, soaked for a while, then sat up a little bit, and slowly scrubbed his body.

The lower limbs were still a little swollen. Li Min had already thought of a solution and used medicine, but it didn't help. This probably indicates that... the fire of life is faltering and will soon be extinguished.

Thinking of this, he paused a little, and pressed his slender fingers slightly on his chest.

Recently, the palpitations have become more frequent, even in the middle of the night, and the cramping often pulls him out of his dreams, which seems to indicate something.

He has little time left.

Although Li Min didn't say anything, but relying on his understanding of him, it was true.

It is enough to explain why Li Min came here more and more frequently.

The two of them have known each other for too many years, no matter what happens, Li Min can't hide it from him.

It's just... As long as he finds out what happened more than ten years ago before leaving, and avenges his mother, this is already his last wish in this life.

Fang Yan coughed a few times in a low voice, pressed down his swollen calf with drooping eyes, and there was a heavy helplessness in his eyes.

In this world, birth, old age, sickness and death are the most painful and uncontrollable. It all depends on God's will. He used to have no worries and was alone, but now——

With Chu Heng, there is Jiang Jiang.

Lover and younger sister are enough to form a complete family. I think my mother will be very happy if she sees it, right?

It's a pity that such days will not be too long.

Mother, I will go to accompany you in a short time. The things here will end in a short time.

Fortunately, that fellow Chu Heng has always been heartless, living freely and unrestrainedly. He should have been soaring in a wider sky, but it is a pity that he was bound by himself in this world, broke his wings, and disappeared. free.

If he is given back his freedom, he should be very happy!

Fang Yan was distracted when he suddenly felt someone approaching by the bathtub. He preconceived that it was Fu Sheng, and handed over the bath towel in his hand, "Rub my back."

The person behind him paused for a moment, then quickly picked it up, and began to work conscientiously.

It was also in line with Fu Sheng's usual reticence.

Fang Yan half-bent, lying on the side of the bath, so that people behind him can help.

The large piece of bare back skin is as pale as snow, delicate and delicate, and it feels better than Chu Xiaoheng, a person who has been exercising for many years and pays attention to his body.

babble-

Chu Xiaoheng secretly swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly continued with his back rubbing.

If Fang Yan turned around at this time, he would definitely see the wolf-like eyes of this guy, as if... he could pounce on him the next moment.

"Okay," Fang Yan felt that it was almost done, sat up straight with his chest pressed, and coughed lowly, "how is the divorce agreement? Tell the lawyer that I still need a will. If I die, I will All properties and shares under his name belong to him."

Chu Heng stopped suddenly, and his smile disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What did you say?"

He threw away the bath towel, pressed the man directly on the edge of the bathtub, and asked him: "What divorce agreement? What will? Tell me again, you want to divorce me?"

Fang Yan frowned, without the slightest precaution, his back slammed against the hard pool wall, even with the buffer of the water, it still caused waves of pain.

He raised his eyes, and saw that the pupils of the young man in front of him had been dyed scarlet, and seemed to be on the verge of going berserk at any time.

"Now that you heard it, I don't need to find the reason to explain it to you."

The man raised his hand, and his cheeks, which finally had a little blood color, turned pale again. He pulled away Chu Heng's hand that was pressing on him, with no expression on his face, and no emotion in his voice, "Let's get a divorce!"

The time seems to be delicate, Chu Heng only felt that in this instant, the blood in his whole body rushed to the top of his head, he jumped into the water and rushed over.

"Divorce? It's a good idea! You say you get married when you get married, and you get divorced when you say divorce. Are you playing me like a monkey?"

Chu Xiaoheng pressed on Fang Yan, handsome for less than three seconds, and cried with snot and tears, his eyes were red, and even his voice was tinged with tears.

He spoke in the most vicious tone he felt, and gritted his teeth: "Don't even think about it, let me tell you, even if you die in this life, you will have to sleep in the same grave as me! Divorce? Good idea! Bah!"