Didn't you say it's a fake marriage?

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Cheng Mosheng, a married man, discovered the divorce agreement proposed by his partner unexpectedly, and it can be said that he was greatly shocked.He who hardly knew what frustration was since he was a child has finally tasted it, and he even began to wonder if the loosening of Wen Yue's attitude he thought was his illusion.After all, Wen Li never mentioned liking, nor did he say love, and the most distant agreement was that if he didn't want to leave, he wouldn't mention divorce.It seems that the result of their marriage seems to have come to an end.

Wen Li turned over in the dark. In the silent night, even the slightest movement was very clear. Cheng Mosheng was silent for a while, put the thin paper in his hand back under the lamp, and quietly closed the door.

He hardly slept that night, and naturally got up late the next day.Wen Li yawned and came out of the bedroom, looked at the clock on the wall, and then at Cheng Mosheng, who was clearly just getting up, surprised that the usual early riser fell asleep until ten o'clock in the morning today, and wanted to laugh at him He made a sound, but seeing the two bruises under his eyes, it was obvious that he hadn't slept well, so he abruptly stopped the words he was about to blurt out.

"Didn't sleep well last night? Are you going to work today?" Wen Li asked instead.

Cheng Mosheng shook his head, "Maybe it's because I drank too much and couldn't sleep. I'm on vacation today. I told you about it at dinner last night. Forgot?"

Speaking of last night, Wen Yue only had a vague memory of going to take a bath, and everything after that was fragmented.When he got up, he pondered for a long time, wondering whether he climbed into bed last night or Cheng Mosheng carried him to bed. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember it, but he estimated that the possibility of crawling back was not high.

From what he knew of himself, it was quite possible that he fell asleep in the bathroom.

Of course, he wouldn't ask Cheng Mosheng stupidly, he was probably the one who talked about food and drink.

Instead, Cheng Mosheng asked him, do you have breakfast?

Wen Yue replied, "Let's just have lunch."

I'm afraid it will be 10:30 when I finish washing up.

During lunch, Wen Li asked if he wanted to go back to Cheng Zhai in the afternoon, and Cheng Mosheng thought for a while: "Let's not do it. My mother said she had a banquet today, and asked if we could go. I had to work overtime and turned it down. When I go back, I will definitely drag her to attend a banquet or something."

"That's good. I'll continue to go to the company in the afternoon. You're on vacation today, so you shouldn't have an evening shift, right?"

"no, what happened?"

Cheng Mosheng put down the bowls and chopsticks after eating, and Wen Li threw the dishes into the dishwasher in the kitchen to wash them clean. He had a smile in his eyes: "I have something to tell you when I come back tonight."

Cheng Mosheng suddenly felt bad: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yue didn't answer: "It's a secret."

Wen Li left such a sentence and ran to work. Cheng Mosheng said he wanted to send him off, but Wen Li refused without thinking. Called him before going out: "Wen Li."

Wen Li turned his head: "Huh?"

Cheng Mosheng smiled lightly: "Be careful on the road."

Wen Li smiled, and shook the car key in his hand: "Got it."

No one knew Cheng Mosheng's entanglement in his heart at this moment. He wondered why Wen Li suddenly wanted to bring up the matter of divorce. Could it be that he didn't do well enough.He recalled every single thing, but he still couldn't figure it out. Cheng Mosheng thought he was very good at judging people, and he believed that it was impossible for Wen Yue not to have a crush, but why was he planning to file for divorce?

The question went round and round and returned to the original point. Cheng Mosheng was so depressed that Zhao Xingjun, who called at this critical moment, became the target of his anger. Cheng Mosheng asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Xingjun was taken aback by him: "Have you taken gunpowder? Are you so angry?"

"Say something."

"Going out for a drink tonight? Just have a couple of drinks."

"No." Just after answering, Cheng Mosheng changed his mind: "About what time?"

"It looks like five or six o'clock. It ends at seven or eight o'clock. If you go home too late, you will be scolded by my wife."

"Then I'll go."

This is not like the usual Cheng Mosheng, Zhao Xingjun was very surprised: "It's not like you, could it be that you had a fight with Wen Li?"

Cheng Mosheng: "Oh."

Zhao Xingjun: "Is there really a quarrel?"

Cheng Mosheng: "Why don't you see us like this?"

Zhao Xingjun: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't say anything. So did you quarrel?"

Cheng Mosheng: "Get lost."

It was confirmed that Cheng Mosheng was going, Zhao Xingjun didn't look for anyone else, the two of them found a tavern, ordered four dishes and one soup, and took a bottle of liquor.Zhao Xingjun's suggestion is just to get drunk, he has to go to work tomorrow, so he can't drink too much.On the other hand, Cheng Mosheng had a two-day vacation, and he was upset, drinking one cup after another made Zhao Xingjun look stupid.He knew that Cheng Mosheng had a certain amount of alcohol, but he didn't drink often, but he didn't expect to be so much, so he had to remind him: "Old Cheng, drink less, and your hands will shake after drinking too much."

Cheng Mosheng only replied indifferently: "It's okay."

Some people drink alcohol on their face, and after two glasses, their face becomes red like a monkey's buttocks. After five or six glasses, Cheng Mosheng is still the same as usual, with steady breathing, clear eyes, and even a little bit of blush after drinking. If you let outsiders see , I thought he didn't drink a glass.

But Zhao Xingjun knew that Cheng Mosheng was probably a little drunk, and he didn't get along with him when chatting with him, but he would subtly bring the topic away when he mentioned Wen Li.This made Zhao Xingjun confused, drunk, but not completely drunk.

In the end, Zhao Xingjun had no choice but to find out Wen Yue's cell phone number, and made a call. Looking at Cheng Mosheng who was sitting straight across from him, he sighed into the phone: "Wen Li, are you at home? Old Cheng came out to drink with me, it seems a little bit Drunk, do you have time to pick him up? I came here on a small electric donkey, and I can't pick up a drunk man."

Wen Li had just arrived home at this time, saw the pitch-blackness of the house, and wondered where Cheng Mosheng had gone. When he received a call from Zhao Xingjun, he didn't hesitate, and immediately said hello, asking Zhao Xingjun to send him the address. Come.

When Wen Li arrived, Cheng Mosheng had already drunk his ninth cup, which was the result of Zhao Xingjun's forceful stop. Although he wishfully thought that Cheng Mosheng must have quarreled with Wen Li, he couldn't tell anything from Wen Li's expression.Thinking about gossip, the timing was wrong, and he helped Wen Li drag Cheng Mosheng to the car, Zhao Xingjun clapped his hands: "Okay, I should go back too, next time I will ask Lao Cheng to have dinner with you."

"Where do you live? How about I drop by?" Wen Li said.

"No, I live nearby, and I'll be there in 5 minutes by car. You'd better go and see Lao Cheng, he's been depressed all day."

"Depressed?"

"hold head high."

"What's on your mind?"

"You don't know."

"I don't know." Wen Li shook his head, could it be that Cheng Mosheng didn't sleep well last night and this has something to do with it?He also said that he couldn't fall asleep after drinking too much, and it's not very quiet now. "You know?" He asked Zhao Xingjun.

Zhao Xingjun also shook his head: "I don't understand either."

Wen Li glanced at the people in the car, said goodbye to Zhao Xingjun, and returned home with new questions.To be honest, it was a bit difficult for him to drag a drunk alone, but fortunately, although Cheng Mosheng was drunk, he was very cooperative in his actions.When Wen Yue arrived home, turned on the light, put him on the sofa, and wanted to boil a pot of hot water, but someone grabbed the hem of his clothes, he turned his head, and Cheng Mosheng patted the place beside him: "Sit down. "

"I'm going to boil the water first."

"No, you come here first."

Come on, it's pretty stubborn.

Wen Li had never seen a drunk Cheng Mosheng, so Cheng Mosheng's drunken appearance made him very curious.He sat down next to Cheng Mosheng as he said, and before he could ask what was wrong, the man who was just fine suddenly attacked him, pressing his shoulder with one hand and protecting his head with the other, and put him down on the sofa.Cheng Mosheng lay on his neck, his breath smelled of alcohol, so that he was a little drunk.Wen Li heard him ask: "Why do you want to file for divorce?"

"Divorce?" Wen Li was stunned. When did he mention it? Could it be when he was drunk last night?

He wondered to himself how could someone be so energetic when he was drunk, his shoulders hurt a little from pressing, but someone even rubbed the skin around his neck with his lips and teeth, it was so crispy and soft that Wen Li lost his strength all over.

Wen Li lightly hammered someone's chest with his fist: "You get up first before talking, when did I mention divorce?"

Bastard, the surprise he made first has not yet seen the light of day, Cheng Mosheng frightened him back and forth first.

"You didn't say it, but you were going to say it." Cheng Mosheng was aggrieved.There was no way, he felt sad when he thought of the divorce agreement on Wen Li's bedside.

"When am I going to say it?" Wen Li was left speechless by him, and his heart was misunderstood, no wonder Zhao Xingjun said that he was depressed today, maybe it was because of this?If it wasn't for being drunk, maybe how long it would take.

"Isn't there a divorce agreement beside your bed? If you're going to say something, what else can it be?" Cheng Mosheng ground his molars, and wanted to explain, so he quickly covered his mouth: "Don't talk. "

Wen Li glared at him, why didn't he explain to others.

"Don't say anything I don't like to hear."

Come on, not only stubborn, but also domineering.

Wen Li began to wonder if this was really a drunk person, and his reaction was very quick, but normally, he probably wouldn't see Cheng Mosheng like this.His mouth was covered and he didn't speak, Wen Li looked at the person in front of him, his eyeballs rolled around, and finally he stuck out the tip of his tongue, and gently swept across his palm.

Cheng Mosheng didn't expect Wen Li to come up with such a move, so he got excited and put his hands away on the sofa. Wen Li finally had the freedom to speak, but he just cursed: "Idiot."

Cheng Mosheng: "?"

You can see the question marks on his head even if he doesn't speak.

"That was drawn up before I went on a blind date with you! I just found it out and was about to throw it away! But I put it under the lamp after something was delayed. Who knew that you saw it and made up some random things, calling you an idiot." Not too much."

Cheng Mosheng: "..."

Well, there was a big oolong incident.

Seeing Cheng Mosheng's embarrassment, Wen Li was amused, and patted him on the shoulder to tell him to get out of the way, he recovered.But as soon as he straightened up halfway, Cheng Mosheng pushed him back again.

Wen Li was really suspicious: "Are you really drunk?"

Cheng Mosheng didn't answer, he asked a question that has concerned him since last night: "Wen Li, do you like me now?"

Ever since he realized that he fell in love with Wen Li, he had expected that it might be a relationship that would not get a response in a short time. He thought it was nothing. sleep together.Such days lasted for a year, 360 and 150 days a year, a total of [-] seconds, and the heartbeat was often only in one second, and he thought he could wait patiently until that second.

The second Wen Li fell in love with him.

But after seeing the divorce agreement, Cheng Mosheng realized that he was not a patient person, and he couldn't wait.

Knowing that Wen Li didn't like him, it was more painful than he imagined to divorce him.

So he simply pierced the gap between the two, and asked directly: "Wen Yue, do you like me?"

The author has something to say: I found that the plot deviates from what I thought (?)