must divorce

In a pitch-black space, Wen Luo walked aimlessly on the floor with bare feet, the sound of "噗嗤噗嗤" came from around, and the cold wind was blowing. He shrank his shoulders and walked in a dark field , was about to call for help with his round eyes open, when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

All of a sudden, the lights flickered around, making it hard for him to keep his eyes open.

"Lolo."

A gentle voice came from the left ear.

Wen Luo turned his head abruptly, Lian Xiao's handsome face was infinitely magnified in front of his eyes.

His bushy eyebrows were raised slightly, the perfect curves were sharp and angular, and the sculpted face slightly evoked a smile, giving people a glimpse of the peace of thousands of years.

Such a long night is very gentle.

"you……"

"Wen Luo! Didn't I tell you to get out of my sight!"

A sound of fury came from the right ear.

Wen Luo turned his head to look.

The man's pursed lips revealed a trace of impatience, his sword-browed starry eyes contained indifference, his facial features were sharp and angular, but his deep eyes made people feel angry and bored.

This kind of Lianxiao... is the Lianxiao that Wen Luo knew, and it was the Lianxiao that hurt him the most in his previous life.

"Lolo, come with me..."

"Wen Luo, never appear in front of me from now on!"

"Lolo, I will treat you well in the future..."

"Wen Luo, I hate you..."

"Lolo, I will love you very much..."

"Wen Luo, stop dreaming, I will never fall in love with you!"

"Lolo..."

"Wen Luo..."

The two voices kept arguing in their ears, Wen Luo squatted down fiercely covering his head, tears rolled in his eyes from time to time.

"Which one is Lian Xiao... which one..."

"Stop arguing, stop arguing..."

Wen Luo murmured, a cold hand in front of him suddenly touched his forehead, he raised his head in a trance, and the two Lian Xiao in front of him suddenly merged into one, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you talking about, Lolo, obviously... it's all me."

Wen Luo's eyes widened sharply.

"what--"

With a scream, Wen Luo fell off the bed violently, hitting his head on the floor hard.

"Ouch, I'm going to..."

After reacting, Wen Luo rubbed the back of his head, rolled himself out of the quilt and rolled out a head.

"Oh, it hurts..." Wen Luo opened his eyes and rubbed his head, staring at the flickering lights on the ceiling in a daze.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

Wen Luo sighed and lay down on all fours with a lazy expression.

"What is your posture?"

As soon as Lian Xiao entered the door, he saw Wen Luo lying on the ground with his legs open facing the door, his head hanging down, looking unlovable, in an extremely unsightly posture.

"Leave me alone."

Wen Luo sat up abruptly, wrapped his whole body in the quilt, and stared at Lianxiao with his head exposed.

Of course he wouldn't say that he dreamed about him!What a shame!

"Have a meal."

Lian Xiao turned her head and slapped the rice bowl in front of Wen Luo.

Wen Luo glanced at it, and there was an egg on the surface of a bowl of clear water.

Wen Luo skimmed off the battered egg with custard on it, raised his head and said, "You made it?"

Lian Xiao said indifferently: "Do you think it's possible?"

Wen Luo: Because I can't figure out who else can cook like this except you.

Even though he thought so, Wen Luo still got dressed, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Last night, he suffered from insomnia until four o'clock in the morning and fell asleep in a daze. Then he had such a nightmare again, and his stomach was already screaming with hunger.

Seeing him picking up his chopsticks and preparing to eat, Lian Xiao turned his head and stared intently.

Wen Luo tilted up a little bit of noodles, looked at the sight he threw over and raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you want to eat?"

Lian Xiao coughed lightly, sat on a stool beside her, and said calmly, "Uncle Liu made it for you, let me ask if it's good."

"Uncle Liu?"

"It's the rough guy who opened the room for us last night."

"Yo, you got up early this morning and felt your surroundings clearly?"

Wen Luo stuffed it into his mouth while laughing.

Lian Xiao thought to himself, it is always necessary to get acquainted when borrowing someone's kitchen.

Wen Luo smiled and licked the "delicious" in his mouth, but the next second, the taste of the food in his mouth suddenly changed. Wen Luo hesitated for a long time before he slammed the food in his mouth with a "gu-dong" Swallowed, the expression is very rich.

After a short pause, he said, "How is it?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wen Luo swallowed what was in his mouth and coughed lightly, and said with a bitter face, "It's okay..." It's better to be hungry!

Lian Xiao suddenly looked a lot better.

"Then you eat first, I'll go down to help." Lian Xiao took two steps, then suddenly turned around and said: "By the way, this is his wish, remember to finish eating."

With something in his mouth, Wen Luo nodded bitterly.

This taste... really Nima sour.

After Lian Xiao left, Wen Luo spat the contents of his mouth into the trash can, "What the hell, it's salty and spicy..."

Choking on saliva, Wen Luocai looked at the noodles left in the bowl with an ugly expression, and then ruthlessly ate the egg.

"This uncle's cooking skills... no wonder no one lives in their homestay."

Enduring the desire to vomit and stuffed half of it into his stomach, Wen Luo gave up, tidied up, stepped on his shoes and went out.

As soon as he got downstairs, Wen Luo found Lian Xiao, who was sitting in the middle helping the uncle peel the beans...

"You still do this?" Wen Luo looked at Lian Xiao with a strange expression.

Lian Xiao peeled off the green beans in his hand and put them into the sieve, his movements were skillful and graceful, and his skeleton fingers were unexpectedly beautiful with some mud on them.

It was the first time Wen Luo saw someone turn peeling beans into an artistic job, and it really made people sigh.

"Yo, wake up."

The burly man from last night was sitting next to him lighting a fire, and when he saw Wen Luo, he couldn't help turning his head and showing a brash smile.

Wen Luo remembered what Lian Xiao said just now, and called "Uncle Liu" with a smile, then moved the stool and sat down again.

Except for Lian Xiao, there is a teenager in his teens and a little girl with a ponytail. The rest is that Uncle Liu, and the people who sat here last night seem to be gone. There were no traces, and everything was cleaned up.

Wen Luo asked curiously, "Last night...where are the people here?"

Lian Xiao raised his eyes and looked at him: "They are all villagers from this village. They usually gather in the yard of Uncle Liu's house at night to warm up and play mahjong, and they almost all go home in the early morning."

Wen Luo nodded thoughtfully.

"Did you sleep well last night? Did you use it comfortably?" Uncle Liu's muscles seemed to be particularly well developed, his arms were trembling slightly as he spoke, and he even winked at Wen Luo.

Wen Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that he was talking about the condom he gave last night, "...it's pretty good."

But... there are two more children!Do you want to be so direct!

Wen Luo helped his forehead, feeling a little helpless.

Uncle Liu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Based on Uncle's years of experience, this young man is very good, you are very lucky hahaha

Wen Luo: "No...Actually..."

"What's the matter, don't need to explain, uncle is not a talkative person, our eyes can see clearly, this young man got up early in the morning to cook noodles for you, there are not many such male dolls in this world now Miles." Uncle Liu said with a smile.

Lian Xiao paused for peeling the beans.

Wen Luo hadn't finished the words in his mouth, and he couldn't help but stare at Lian Xiao with wide eyes when he heard Uncle Liu's babble.

"So you really made that bowl of salty, hard-to-eat noodles?"

Lian Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "It's hard to swallow?"

"Um... no, it's so delicious... I can't bear to swallow it!" Damn, will the nose get longer if you say this?Wen Luo touched his nose.

Lian Xiao didn't argue with him, pointed to the teenager and said, "This is Uncle Liu's son, Liu Xiaoqing."

Wen Luo nodded and said with a smile, "Hello, Xiaoqing."

Liu Xiaoqing grinned and cracked eight teeth and said, "Hi brother, this is my sister."

Wen Luo turned his head and said hello to the girl next to him.

Uncle Liu smiled and said: "Boy Qing, later your father and your sister are going to the next village to buy some goods, so you can entertain the two guests." "Okay, dad."

Seeing Uncle Liu and the girl riding away on three wheels at high speed, Wen Luo asked curiously, "Do you go to the next village to buy goods every day?"

"It's not every day, just once every two days, because our village has very few stocks and the development is not very good. There are about dozens of families, but my father will go to the city every week to give Mom takes the medicine..." Liu Xiaoqing said with a smile.

Wen Luo nodded, and suddenly said in shock: "Hey, why don't you speak like your father and the others..."

Liu Xiaoqing happily said: "I have been studying in the city since I was a child, and I only come back occasionally when I am on vacation, but I also know the dialect spoken in our village. If you want to hear it, brother..."

"No no no no need!"

Wen Luo smiled wryly and said, "Just speak normally."

Liu Xiaoqing scratched his head happily again.

Lian Xiao peeled the beans and looked up: "Your mother is not in good health?"

Liu Xiaoqing nodded, "My mother suffered from the root cause of the disease when she was young. She couldn't see the wind, and she had to take a medicine every day. Because his legs and feet were inconvenient, he was temporarily taken care of by his grandmother at the opposite side of the house, because we are here. Well, it’s not very convenient to come and go.”

Wen Luo nodded thoughtfully.

Lian Xiao was confused: "Then why didn't you take your mother to a big hospital for treatment?"

"My mother has an old problem. The doctor said, it can be delayed for a day."

Liu Xiaoqing had obviously become numb to this topic, shrugged his shoulders and said, "My dad made some porridge, brother, do you want to eat?"

Just as Lian Xiao was about to refuse, Wen Luo raised his hand and said, "Yes, yes! Thank you, Brother Xiaoqing!"

He was so aggrieved by eating that bowl of noodles just now, he vomited half of it, and now his stomach is still burning.

Damn, what Lianxiao made...it's so top-notch!