Lu Chen pulled Li Zhiruo into his own car.

The co-pilot's door slammed shut, Li Zhiruo pushed the door, and his voice was a little low: "I, the car is still in the parking lot."

"Let Song Qilai drive back." After saying that, Lu Chen stepped on the gas pedal, and the black streamlined Maybach galloped along the main road in Beijing.

It's quiet in the car.

Neither of them took the initiative to speak, and Li Zhiruo turned his head out of the window, quietly watching the scenery on the side of the road.

Lu Chen focused on driving while looking ahead, but occasionally glanced lightly in the blink of an eye. Li Zhiruo's small chin and beautiful jawline made him look very gentle. His lips were not closed, but slightly opened. , faintly visible white teeth.

Lu Chen held onto the steering wheel tightly, breaking the calm abruptly: "Why don't you contact me."

The deep voice penetrated into Li Zhiruo's ears, and his face flashed unnaturally, and his eyes blinked: "I haven't changed into a cat anymore." His tone was unhurried, "I probably won't change in the future." .”

Hearing this, Lu Chen lost his anger and gritted his molars: "So, I'm useless?"

"Ah..." Li Zhiruo was stunned, didn't understand what he said, turned his head and looked at Lu Chen's face.

The man's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were shining sharply. It seemed that he was not driving a car, but was holding a sharp arrow, and the enemy he was about to shoot was in front of him.

The tone of speech is also very strange, with strange accusations.

Li Zhiruo sighed, and stubbornly turned his head again: "I don't know what you're talking about."

Staring? Looking out of the window, his eyes are gradually becoming lax.

They? Are? Really don't understand what Lu Chen means.

It was obvious that Lu Chen only cared about the cat, so why did he "provoke" himself over and over again.

Those provocative and ambiguous words and actions disturbed him a lot, but what's more, he was flustered.

Does he know what some words mean? What?

Does he understand that those actions are only those who like them?

For example, the drunken kiss that day.

Li Zhiruo still remembers that they "drunk too much", but made a special trip to his room, stood at their bedside, and leaned over to kiss him passionately.

Including Lu Chen's specious attitude when facing the nanny just now, which made him extremely distressed.

Li Zhiruo took a deep breath, looked at the crowd on the road outside the window, and said softly, "Lu Chen, let's advance our divorce contract."

There was an eerie silence in the air.

They didn't hear Lu Chen's reply, so they thought to themselves, what Lu Chen likes is a cat, not him at all.Even if Lu Chen treats them well now, it's because of that cat.

But he won't be a cat forever after all.

Or maybe, in the future, it is uncontrollable to become a cat or a human.

That being the case, how can he understand the destination of this relationship that hasn't even sprouted yet?

Li Zhiruo was startled suddenly, a ray of worrying about gains and losses, his face was sullen, his cheeks bulged slightly.

When Lu Chen looked sideways, he happened to catch the little bag on his cheek.

But without looking carefully, Li Zhiruoyun's calm words hit? His? Ear.

Divorce contract—in advance? Well.

Lu Chen was stunned for a while, and then he felt annoyed that even he couldn't explain, and refused without hesitation: "No."

The scorching atmosphere inside the car was even weirder.

Li Zhiruo bit his lips and looked at him: "Why?"

Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat, there was no reason, it was? He didn't want to, he was just annoyed, he couldn't help but get angry, "Oh, you don't need to be a cat anymore, just wish you could kick me away?"

"You, you..." How could Lu Chen think so.

Obviously it's their reason.

Now it's still a slap in the face.

Li Zhiruo opened his mouth slightly, raised his eyes and looked straight into Lu Chen's eyes.

As it turned out, Lu Chen was doing well at the moment, with a grimace, pursed lips, raised eyebrows and drooping eyes, with a generous look.

seems to say:

You let me leave, I can't leave, hey, just to play.

I'm afraid if you don't drive now, then you must raise your legs.

Li Zhiruo burst into his head with anger, turned his head angrily, folded his arms around his chest?, and leaned back in the seat, exuding an aura of "I'm angry" all over his body.

Soon, the car stopped outside Hailin Villa.

Li Zhiruo took a look and said coolly, "Go back to where I live."

Lu Chen directly pulled out the car key? "Get out of the car."

Knowing that he couldn't compete, Li Zhiruo didn't bother to talk to him. Anyway, he had already thought about what to do in the future.

There was no expression on his face, "I'll go back by car."

Get out of the car after talking?

Lu Chen clenched his fist into a fist and slammed the steering wheel heavily.

With a "bang", the atmosphere in the car suddenly froze.

With a dark face, he saw Li Zhiruo's figure getting farther and farther from the rearview mirror, "Fuck."

Reverse the car and block Li Zhiruo's way.

"Come up? Come."

Li Zhiruo opened the door of the back seat.

Lu Chen was so angry? Gritting his teeth, he stepped on the accelerator and galloped away.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

So quiet? There was even a depressing atmosphere, which made Li Zhiruo feel uncomfortable, and just wanted to get out of the car immediately and escape from here.Fortunately, the place where they live is not too far away, and they will be there in 10 minutes.

Before getting out of the car, he raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror.

Lu Chen's sharp eyebrows came into his eyes.

They seem to have seen a sharp sword oozing blood, and they are hiding their strengths and biding their time, hoping to wait until the auspicious time and kill them with one blow.

Li Zhiruo's pupils shrank for a moment, and after a while, he said thank you, got off the car and left.

After a long silence, Lu Chen lit a cigarette.

He? He hasn't smoked for a long time, but now he can't help it. He urgently needs it to calm his restless thoughts.

Flaming cigarette butts burn in the dark sky.

With cigarettes between his fingers, Lu Chen propped his elbows on the edge of the car window, sighed in a low voice, and looked fixedly at Li Zhiruo's thin back.

He? Feeling sick all over.

Nowhere is comfortable.

They felt that someone might be slowly and stubbornly disappearing from their lives.

Maybe not coming back for a long time.

They stared at the cigarette butt until the red light burned to their fingertips, and they curled up for a while, speechless.

Song Qi found that Lu Chen was a little strange.

The most obvious thing is that they always shut themselves in the room now, for the entire afternoon.

When they came out to eat, Song Qi went in and took a look. The room was in a mess, many things were thrown on the floor, and the desk was even more messy. He took a closer look, and there were a few pieces of paper on the table. Li Zhiruo's name is densely written on it.

Song Qi: "..." Seems to know? What's wrong?

During the two days when Lu Chen was on vacation and waiting for the transition, was he? Annoyed by looking at everything and not thinking about doing anything.

Sitting at the dinner table, I would think of Li Zhiruo's cold face when he left.

Lying on the bed? Li Zhiruo's wet lips appeared in his mind.

Soon, the smart Lu Chen found out that something was wrong with him.

One night, he woke up from a dream, sat up dripping with sweat, biting his heart like an ant, and clicked on Qin Xinran's phone.

The sound of beeping is scary in the silent night.

It was a long time before Qin Xinran got through: "Hmm...it's the middle of the night, what do you want from me?"

Lu Chen spoke eagerly, staring at a certain corner of the room, and asked absentmindedly, "Have you ever had any sex dreams?"

The person on the other side suddenly woke up.

"Lu, Lu Chen? What do you mean?"

"I had a dream, it was very strange." Lu Chen propped his forehead, his eyes were dazed, and his tone gradually became low. He was talking to Qin Xinran, but it was more like telling himself: "You don't know, he? In a dream It's so beautiful..."

Wearing? His? Favorite white shirt, half hidden and half exposed? Curved collarbone, skin color as white as snow, but slightly pursed lips are bright red, becoming? Roses blooming in the snow, constantly Mess with his eyes.

Lu Chen's throat was almost dry, and a thought gradually deepened and strengthened in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer.

Until Qin Xinran broke that foggy mirror: "Who did you dream about? Ah? Someone you like?"

"...Sister-in-law?" He continued to ask suspiciously.

Who else can Qin Xinran's sister-in-law be?

Among the people who played together, Lu Chen was the first to get married.

When the news of the marriage broke out in the small circle, almost no one dared to believe it.

In fact, even now, Qin Xinran is just guessing casually, never thought that Lu Chen would fall in love with someone, so he is extraordinarily dazed at the moment, as if he has not woken up. Listening to what Lu Chen said, he just took it for granted. ? The other party's dream talk.

But they seem to be disconnected.

Qin Xinran glanced at the screen suspiciously, but didn't hang up, why didn't he speak?

"Lu Chen?" He called out after a while.

Lu closed his eyes heavily.

The moment he closed his eyes, countless pictures rushed into his eyes.There is a soft puppet cat, and there is Li Zhiruo in a white shirt with a smile on his lips. All the pictures point to the person they are most familiar with recently.

As long as some thoughts appear, they will grow wildly like depressed seedlings.

His throat was hoarse, and he let out a sigh: "I see?"

hang up the phone.

In the silent night, Lu Chen didn't sleep for a long time.

Until dawn, they rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find out the divorce agreement, looked at the signatures of the two people underneath, squeezed the paper harder and harder, and fierce and determined gazes burst out from their eyes.

"Li Zhiruo, you can't escape."

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