must divorce

"How do you redress without cutting off your clothes?"

Wen Luo rolled his eyes and asked angrily.

"No!" Lian Xiao took a step back while supporting his arm, his face was a little ugly, "You can't cut it."

Wen Luo was anxious, "Why?"

Lian Xiao thought for a while and said, "I can take it off."

"Take off your fart! How can you take off your blood? " Wen Luo really wanted to cut open his head with scissors to see what was inside.

Lian Xiao looked at it, paused for two seconds, and stretched out his hand to forcefully peel off the clothes attached to it.

Wen Luo grabbed his hand, "Are you crazy?"

Lian Xiao: "Sane and logical."

"Then don't you fucking feel the pain?" Wen Luo glared at him fiercely, and while going to get the gauze, he once again wondered if the person standing in front of him was really a robot. Conscious?

Lian Xiao's face turned pale, and he struggled: "I just don't want my clothes to be destroyed."

"Damn it, your clothes are already torn, okay? Are you doing it just because of a torn clothes?" Wen Luo felt that he might not be able to understand this person's brain circuit very well.

"As for." Lian Xiao gritted his teeth and did not let go.

Wen Luo was so angry that he dropped the scissors, "Then do what you like."

When will he feel sorry for a piece of clothing?Wen Luo didn't think about it at all, he just felt that this person was simply against him.

Anyway, it's not just a matter of a day or two that Lian Xiao likes to play tricks on him.

Wen Luo stood up and was about to go to the bathroom, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Lian Xiao, and then his body was suddenly pulled back by a strong force.

"This is the first piece of casual clothes you bought for me, so I don't want to be cut off..." Lian Xiao said hesitantly, his livid face wrinkled into a ball.

Now this kind of tear can still be repaired, if all the cuts are broken, even the tailor can't restore it, but if it spreads out and let others know that his dignified President Lian's loves a piece of clothing, it would be a shame I lost it at home.

Wen Luo plucked his ears in disbelief, and held back for a while before saying: "Are you... stupid?"

Lian Xiao scratched his head, his face turned darker with anger, "Then you can cut it."

Wen Luo didn't hold back, and let out a chuckle. After thinking about it, he didn't expect that Lian Xiao actually felt sorry for a piece of clothing, or a piece of clothing worth a few hundred yuan. Compared with those expensive custom-made suits that Lian Xiao usually wears It doesn't stick to the edge at all, okay?

But Lian Xiao may have forgotten, in fact, this is not the first time Wen Luo bought clothes for him, there were before, Wen Luo gave many gifts when he first got married, but Lian Xiao hardly used them, that's all. Afterwards, Wen Luo also consciously did not send any more.

"You finally laughed." Lian Xiao was a little dazed, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching Wen Luo's cheek.

Wen Luo's smile stopped abruptly, and after glaring at him viciously, he cut the clothes open with a "hiss".

"are you a pig?"

"Maybe I've become a little stupid."

Lian Xiao nodded, suddenly he felt as if he couldn't walk in front of Wen Luo.

This is probably the love that people often say, because one person is happy, one is sad, and one is unable to walk because of one's smile, but people who are often in love are not very smart.

He suddenly remembered what the old man said to him, that you fell in love with Luo Luo is not accidental, but inevitable, such a happy child, if you can't see it, don't blame others for stealing it, I think that child is cute, but he is very popular very.

"Wen Luo."

Lian Xiao looked at Wen Luo who lowered his head to treat his wound, parted his dry lips, and stared at him blankly.

"Huh?" Wen Luo responded without looking up.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

Lian Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.

Wen Luo rolled his eyes, thinking he was playing tricks on himself again, he turned his head and bent down to open the suitcase, took out a shirt and threw it to Lian Xiao.

"I don't have any clothes that fit here, so you can just wear them."

Just as Lian Xiao took the clothes, she heard Wen Luo say again, "By the way, get out when you're done."

Lian Xiao laughed dryly, took off his clothes regardless of the occasion, and then revealed his wheat-colored skin and muscular muscles.

Wen Luo came back after washing his hands and looked at this scene, his face turned red, and he immediately turned around, "Are you a fucking exhibitionist?"

"They're all men, what are you afraid of?" Lian Xiao narrowed his eyes and put on his clothes calmly.

Wen Luo was speechless for a moment, "Have you dressed yet? Get out of here quickly."

Lian Xiao put on her clothes slowly, and turned her head to look at the mirror.

Well, it really doesn't fit well, Wen Luo's figure is too thin, his clothes are a bit tight, and the white shirt directly outlines his strong eight-pack abs.

Seeing such a body full of hormones, Wen Luo couldn't help but blush.

"It seems a little small."

"It's not bad if you didn't let you go out naked. Why do you dislike it? I just bought this one, and I haven't had time to wear it yet. It's too cheap for you."

Wen Luo threw the gauze on Lian Xiao's body, then rolled his eyes and saw the crease behind his collar, revealing a small hang tag.

Lian Xiao obviously noticed it too, touched his back collar, and sighed: "It's too tight."

"Stand still."

Wen Luo took out the scissors and approached him, and stretched out his hand to pull the tag half covered by the collar, "Come closer to your neck."

"Oh."

Lian Xiao looked at Wen Luo in a daze, and the male body in front of him leaned over. Lian Xiao's vision could just see the fair skin exposed under his loose neckline, which looked smooth and moist, not at all inferior to those seventeen or eighteen years old. Girls Over Flowers.

The faint lemon fragrance got into his nose, and Lianxiao couldn't help but leaned towards his neck and took a few breaths, it smelled very good.

Different from the strong perfume sprayed by those women from a long distance away, Wen Luo's fragrance is very light, like a glass of fragrant lemonade, it smells very comfortable, and it will bring endless memories after tasting it.

This is probably what they call body fragrance, I thought intoxicatedly all night.

Wen Luo reached out and cut off the hang tag. Just as he was about to get up and leave, he felt two generous palms around his waist, and then pulled him back violently.

"!" Wen Luo fell on Lian Xiao without paying attention, and before he could react, his head had already hit Lian Xiao's chest.

"Putong" and "Putong" heartbeat sounded in his ears, and Wen Luo didn't know if it was his own or Lianxiao's.

Lian Xiao took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, reached out and hooked Wen Luo's chin, then leaned over and bit that moist pink lip.

Wen Luo stared straight at the moment, letting that slippery tongue shuttle through his mouth, absorbing...

The sleep foam of the two of them flowed down the corners of their mouths, Lian Xiao kissed them until they couldn't breathe, and then reluctantly separated.

It's good that Wen Luo didn't resist... Lian Xiao thought so.

The joy in my heart has not yet passed, Wen Luo in front of him seemed to react suddenly, tightened the two bandages in his hand, chopped off Lian Xiao's foot with one foot, and bent over while Lian Xiao At the moment of pain, he directly picked up the man's collar, swung it 180 degrees, threw him out of the room, and then closed the door with a snap.

A series of movements were neat and smooth, and he was thrown outside the house without even Xiao Xiao reacting.

This feeling of feeling that Wen Luo forgave him one second, and being slapped in the face the next second is really...

"Get out!" Wen Luo leaned against the door, panting with one hand covering his chest, "Get out as far as you can!"

Lian Xiao slowly lowered his raised hand, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long delay, he said hoarsely: "Are you angry?"

"Yes!" Wen Luo gritted his teeth, his eyes a little sour.

Lian Xiao was silent for two seconds, then said weakly: "Then I won't kiss you anymore, just let me in."

Although he didn't understand why Wen Luo was angry, isn't it normal for two people to kiss involuntarily in love?But at this time, it is better to follow his words.

"Since you don't have that intention, don't provoke me casually!" Wen Luo roared with eyes wide open.

Lian Xiao frowned and said, "Who said I didn't mean that anymore, how do you know what I mean..."

"No matter what you mean, I don't mean that to you anyway!" Wen Luo turned his head angrily and kicked the door again.

"If Mr. Lian doesn't understand what I said, please go back and check your divorce certificate carefully! Or are you illiterate to the point of being illiterate?" Wen Luo clenched his fists angrily, and said viciously Wiped his lips.

He really couldn't figure it out, since this person was clearly looking forward to his death, why did he insist on provoking him? Is there any value in him that he can use?

Lian Xiao seemed to come to his senses, "If you mind this, then I'll ask Li Chen to reapply for the marriage certificate another day."

"Fuck your sister!" Wen Luo gasped heavily angrily, "Do you think divorce is a joke? You get married when you want, and leave when you want?"

Facing a wooden door at a loss, Lian Xiao felt guilty, "That's not what I meant..."

"I tell you Lianxiao! Once I thought marriage was my belief, but later I found out that I was wrong, because no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make you fall in love with me. Then I gave up, but you said you fell in love with me Don't you think it's ridiculous? Now that you have personally destroyed my belief in you, do you still expect me to forgive you with gratitude? "

When Wen Luo spoke, his voice was almost hoarse. After the roar was over, he gradually calmed down, leaning his head against the door as if laughing at himself, "Lian Xiao, I'm tired, we'll separate like this decently, we can ?"

"No!" Lian Xiao's eyes widened, feeling that he was about to be oppressed and out of breath, he didn't want to be separated from Wen Luo, he didn't want to be separated from him!Absolutely not!

"Lian Xiao!" Wen Luo hammered the door uncontrollably, looking at the ceiling with firm eyes, "I won't pay attention to your wishes in this life, I just want to live my own life, so don't pester me anymore , ok?"

The last two words seemed to pop out from between the teeth, with a little lowness and prayer.

"I'll come see you another day..."

Lian Xiao was silent for a long time, did not agree, but stretched out his hand to scratch his hair irritably, the gloomy look in his eyes scared away a lot of passing classmates.

He turned his head and glanced at the closed door, and found that Wen Luo really didn't intend to open the door. He stroked his forehead with one hand, and slammed the other hand on the wall with a "bang".

Sometimes he really doesn't understand why Wen Luo is always hot and cold towards him, he always can't understand this person, it seems that there is only a wall between them, but the two seem to be separated by countless galaxies .

Of course Lian Xiao would not understand that what separated them was the entangled love between two lifetimes, and even more so, two precious human lives.

After an unknown period of time, Wen Luo heard a violent roar from outside, and then the outside gradually calmed down.

Should be gone.

Wen Luo's body leaning against the door suddenly softened and slid to the ground, the feeling of weightlessness in his heart became even stronger.

Every time Lian Xiao approached, it seemed that the memory in his mind became clearer, and those vague memories of his previous life dangled in his mind, as if what he had forgotten became clearer.

After he was reborn, his memory became very vague, and he could only roughly remember some profound things, but every time he got closer to Lian Xiao, those memories flooded up more intensely, and the pain in his heart became more painful.

"Lolo?"

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Luo stood up like a thunder, a few tears had already rolled down his face before he knew it, he quickly stood up and wiped his face, then opened the door.

"Huai Yi, are you back?"

After opening the door, Wen Luo was the grinning young man again, and all his troubles were forgotten for a moment.

"I just called for a long time, why didn't you open the door just now?" Li Huai also dragged his heavy luggage, and didn't notice Wen Luo's other emotions.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't hear that just now." Wen Luo said with a smile.

"How long have you been here?"

"Just arrived for a while."

"I'm almost exhausted..."

Li Huaiyi spoke out of breath, but after entering the door, he was stunned. The mountain of things in front of him was really conspicuous in this narrow space.

"You are going to rob the supermarket!"

Li Huaiyi stared dumbfounded at the pile of snacks, then casually peeled an orange and stuffed it into his mouth, sitting on the mattress and fanning it non-stop.

"That's right, it's rare that this young master has all the skills. It would be a pity not to grab a supermarket."

Wen Luo said half-jokingly, took his own quilt and climbed to the upper bunk to make the bed.

Li Huai also clicked his tongue twice, took a rough look, and said with a smile, "You are going to evacuate the supermarket after a vacation, but I think it is mostly something that nourishes qi and blood?"

Wen Luo smiled and said, "It was sent by someone else. I met a seriously ill patient who needed blood donation in the hospital and helped him by the way."

Li Huai also nodded without doubt, but paused the next second when he saw the medicine box on the table, "Are you injured?"

Wen Luo was stunned, and immediately packed up the medicine box on the table, then wrapped the blood-stained gauze and threw it into the trash can, "It's not me, a friend."

Seeing Wen Luo's expression seemed to understand, Li Huai laughed dryly, picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

"By the way, how is uncle doing recently?" As if to avoid embarrassment, Wen Luo took the initiative to find a topic.

"My dad has been discharged from the hospital. Although he hasn't completely recovered from his illness, he is almost better. Now he is recuperating at home. My aunt called a while ago to say that he has been fishing outside for a while. He is in a very good mood. gone."

"That's okay." Wen Luo felt that there was some comfort in his heart, after all, he still blamed himself for what happened to Captain Li.

"He even asked me about you a while ago." Li Huaiyi smiled and said, "When he is free, he will come to our house and he will personally kill fish for you to eat."

"Okay, I also want to try Uncle Li's craft."

Wen Luo smiled and slid off the bed, "Let me help you make the bed."

"Row."

The two of them worked together to clean up the dormitory and then collapsed on the bed exhausted. After resting for a while, Li Huaiyi remembered and said to Wen Luo, "Luo Luo, have you applied for a place to study abroad in the United States?"

"That's right." As soon as Wen Luo heard this, he turned over and sat up in a jerk.

Li Huaiyi: "When I came here, I met Mr. Wang. He asked me to tell you that the notice has come down. Congratulations on being selected. Let you think about it. If there is no problem, discuss it with your family and pack up your things next month. Bar."

"Really?" Wen Luo clenched the quilt tightly in his hands, and now he still felt a little unreal.

"Well, congratulations." Li Huai also patted Wen Luo's shoulder, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like, he was happy for Wen Luo, but at the same time he was a little bit reluctant.

"Thank you." Wen Luo trembled when he spoke. It is his dream to study in the United States and learn new knowledge. That school has his idol, the world-renowned and leading piano master Abbot Keith Sir, he is an authority in the piano field, as long as he enters that academy, even seeing him receive instruction for a short while is a life-long benefit.

Li Huai was silent for a few seconds, but he still couldn't hold back and said, "That...how long do you plan to go?"

Wen Luo said with a smile, "The time for me to apply is three years, but it probably depends on the situation."

"Oh." Li Huai also nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, staring at Wen Luo's back in a daze and fell silent.

Lian Xiao kept throwing tantrums when he got home, and smashed countless antiques in the middle, no matter how much his subordinates tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Li Chen seemed much calmer, still kneeling on the ground calmly, fiddling with the things in his hands intently, making tea very calmly.

No. [-] looked at Li Chen's plain expression, and was subconsciously convinced. Their elder brother Chen was indeed the one who had been with the young master for the longest time, and this kind of mentality was really not something ordinary people could bear.

Lian Xiao sat on the sofa without saying a word, but his heroic and handsome face was still so dark that it made people shudder.

At this time Li Chen's tea was ready, he bent down and pushed the cup in front of Lian Xiao, Lian Xiao raised his head and took a sip, that posture was not as elegant as usual.

"Madam Niu, tidy up."

Li Chen smiled faintly at the servant beside him, and Mrs. Niu immediately took the broom to clean up the debris.

No. [-] stood upright by the side, not daring to make a fuss.

Lian Xiao lay on the sofa with his neck up and was silent for a long time, then frowned and glanced at Li Chen, and asked hesitantly, "What do you think he is angry about?"

Li Chen was startled, and it took him a long time to realize that the person his young master was asking was Wen Luo.

"Uh, this Mr. Wen..."

"Who is your name?" Lian Xiao threw a sharp eye at him.

Li Chen's face froze, and he said suddenly: "It's young mistress, I don't know what young mistress is thinking."

Lian Xiao frowned and leaned forward, resting one hand on his head, silent for a few seconds, his eyes turned to No. [-] who was standing upright.

"What do you think?"

Lian Xiao's voice was deep and deep, full of magnetism, but at this moment it was so low that Number Two couldn't help shrinking his shoulders, feeling a wave of coolness.

"Young, young master, I think young mistress is angry with you, right?"

Number two swallowed, and boldly guessed.

"Nonsense." Lian Xiao glared at him, "I'm talking about why he is angry! What is he angry about!"

Number two wiped off his sweat, "Ah..."

Lian Xiao raised his hands and glanced at his eyebrows: "Am I out of money? Or not handsome enough? Or not his type?"

When Lian Xiao thought of this, he couldn't help but think of the young man named Li Huaiyi, with a handsome face, fair skin, thin and tall like a person in a painting.

"Could it be that he likes such a handsome boy?" Lian Xiao thought to himself, his jealous heart was submerged in the sea in an instant.

No. [-] and Li Chen looked at each other, with some helplessness in their eyes, their young master must be possessed by a demon.

"You two, give me some ideas."

Lian Xiao stretched out his palm to touch the rim of the wine glass with a sluggish expression, but the sound he spit out was very cold, like a thousand years of ice.

Li Chen's expression didn't change, but he was a little embarrassed, "Maybe young mistress just wants to leave young master's side?"

As soon as the words fell, Lian Xiao's eyes pierced him like sharp knives.

Li Chen changed the subject, "It's just my subordinates' guesswork."

Number two thought for a while and said, "Maybe we need to coax him?"

Lian Xiao frowned and said, "Coax?"

No. [-] nodded, "I don't think the little girlfriends that Xiao Si made often lost their tempers, and then he coaxed him every time he bought some gifts. Xiao Si said, girls are angry, and they just want to coax them. I I think the young mistress should be similar to this principle, no matter what the reason is for getting angry, it’s enough to coax her well..."

Lian Xiao seemed to think it made sense, "Call and ask Xiao Si, what's the secret to coaxing girls?"

The teapot in Li Chen's hand shook, and he almost lost his grip.

"Master, ahem...I think it's better not to use the No. [-] set for the young mistress."

Li Chen glared at No. [-] while talking. He doesn't know what kind of flirtatious person No. [-] is. Isn't this attracting his young master to the wrong side? Can't he learn more and get worse?