I said I was going to get a divorce

18

The moon is dark and the wind is high, lonely and widowed.

If this were placed in some erotic novels written by unknown writers, it would probably be an indescribable meal.

Gu Changji listened to the sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom, lazily picked his trouser legs, watched the clock ticking to point to 12 o'clock, and said loudly, "Are you going to rub the skin off?"

The sound of water still didn't stop, and another 10 minutes passed before He Zhang put on his bathrobe and came out.

In the cold weather, He Zhang rushed to the half-cold water, and when he passed by Gu Changji, his body felt cold.

"Isn't it too hard?" Gu Changji said with a suppressed smile, "You wash too slowly, how many hairs?"

He Zhang picked up a glass of iced cold drink and drank it. He didn't bother to look at him, and sat on the bedside without talking.

I don't know what was put in the wine. After drinking it, my body was on fire. My chest, hands and feet were all burning hot, and the blood all over my body seemed to be concentrating below.

After taking a cold shower, the heat went down a little, but not long after, the seemingly absent heat slowly swept back, like a hand that was so soft that there were no bones, touching it once and for all, making people panic.

This enthusiasm became more obvious when Gu Changji got up to take a bath.

He loosened his collar, opened the window again, took a deep breath and looked at the neighborhood below.It's already this time, and there are still people walking the dog leisurely, pulling on the leash.

He Zhang originally wanted to listen to the movement outside, but for some reason, the sound from the bathroom kept burrowing into his ears.

He also didn't want to step out of the bedroom, so as not to face their scrutiny.

He couldn't help regretting that it might be a mistake to stay here tonight.

"Don't open the window," Gu Changji took a quick shower, his hair was not dry yet, and he sneezed after seeing the wind, "What if I catch a cold?"

Different from He Zhang's faint anxiety, Gu Changji seemed like a normal person, he could even lean on the head of the bed leisurely, with his legs crossed, humming a song unconsciously.

He Zhang closed the window, put his arms around his arms, and tilted his head to look at him.

"What are you doing?" Gu Changji said, "Is there gold on my face?"

"Only a local tyrant like you expects gold on other people's faces," He Zhang said, "You don't want to sleep in bed tonight."

Gu Changji already knew that it was meaningless to be sarcastic with He Zhang, so he directly used actions to prove his point of view, lifted the quilt and got in.

He Zhang gave a "tsk" sound, seeing the piece on the bed that was arched, there was always something in his heart, mingled together like vines.

"childish."

It was very late, He Zhang guessed that they had already fallen asleep, so he hugged a pillow and gently opened the door.

Unexpectedly, He Yiren still came out to go to the bathroom at this point, met him face to face, and asked, "Haven't you slept yet?"

He Zhang hid the pillow behind his back: "Hurry up."

"Your father-in-law is too messy," He Yiren said, "What can I give you...alcohol, in case it is harmful to your health? Be careful afterwards."

"Okay," He Zhang said, "Mom, go to sleep."

"I can't sleep yet, your uncle...he went out with your father-in-law tonight, and I have to wait for him to come back."

He Zhang looked at her, and didn't want to persuade her any more, so he sighed helplessly: "Good night."

Seeing that he was going to go out to sleep, Gu Changji was relieved at first.He still doesn't know how to face He Zhang tonight, let alone share the same bed with him.

But He Zhang turned back halfway, he couldn't help being disappointed, he stuck out his eyes: "Why are you back again?"

"My bed," He Zhang made an excuse for himself, "why let you occupy it."

Gu Changji gave up his seat awkwardly, turned his body sideways, and muttered in a low voice: "Tch, it's as if you didn't occupy my bed."

He Zhang slept against the edge of the bed.

Conducting tonight took a lot of energy from him, and he drank again. His body was quite exhausted, but his spirit was extremely excited.

Gu Changji seemed to be in the same situation. He couldn't sleep, and he was answering WeChat messages with his mobile phone.

"It's so late, are you still chatting?"

Gu Changji paused for a moment: "Colleague."

"The colleague you brought here today?"

Gu Changji said vaguely, "It's in the WeChat group."

He Zhang remained silent until Gu Changji said, "You talk a lot today, who enlightened you?"

He Zhang also felt his abnormality.

Logically speaking, the matter of Gu Changji has nothing to do with him.It's Young Master Gu's freedom to make friends, say what to say, and do things.

But he couldn't help but care about it. I don't know when, Gu Changji's sense of existence became more obvious, and what reminded him from time to time was not the identity of "old rival in love".

"Stop playing," He Zhang felt that he needed to spend time to calm down slowly, "Go to sleep."

Gu Changji put down his phone and looked up at the ceiling, only then could he feel the strength of those two sips of wine again.

There is warmth in the chest, and the body stretches comfortably.

"Actually, I listened to your concert today..." Gu Changji closed his eyes and said softly, "It's really a wonderful feeling."

He Zhang tilted his head, as if surprised.

"That's right, I feel like I can understand something suddenly, and I can understand you too," Gu Changji said, "I also know what I probably want."

He Zhang's throat seemed to be stuck tightly, and he wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, so he had to wait quietly for the next sentence.

Gu Changji said: "Have we disliked each other since high school?"

He Zhang: "This is what you started first."

"It seems to be," Gu Changji smiled lazily, with a nasal voice, "but you really have a bad temper."

"Hmm... Maybe you still find many things unpleasant about me," Gu Changji said, "Me too, I don't want you to show off."

He Zhang: "..."

"But I also feel," Gu Changji's voice was a little fuzzy, "We may, we can be friends..."

He Zhang heard the word "friend" and looked back at the people around him—he fell asleep so quickly.

It was the first time that He Zhang saw that someone could really fall asleep in a second, and he was very convinced.When Gu Changji put his arm over, he patiently put the arm back and gathered the quilt.

"You really don't worry." He Zhang said in a low voice, "I'm full of fire for what your father did."

But Gu Changji's hand was unexpectedly a little cold.He Zhang concentrated, watching him quietly through the dim light in the room.

Gu Changji's eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and they are also the most outstanding features on his face.Back in high school, many girls envied Gu Changji's eyes.

She smiled brightly, as if she had sprinkled the entire night sky with stars.

If he talks to you with a smile, your attention will be easily attracted by those eyes.

So He Zhang has always disliked these eyes, because the things contained in them are too magnanimous, free and easy, seemingly carefree, which is something he cannot have.

But at this moment, when Gu Changji tightly closed his eyes, He Zhang seemed to be able to see from the center of his eyebrows that there was also a shadow of distress in Young Master Gu's heart.

How can there really be people who are completely heartless?

He felt that Gu Changji agreed to marry him because he probably wanted to find an ally who would support each other, not an old enemy who would only mock each other.

Of course, this thought disappeared when Young Master Gu stuffed his cold feet into the seam of his legs like an octopus.

19

When Gu Changji woke up the next day, the sun was already high.He Zhang also woke up, but his face was particularly stinky, and his eyes were red from the boil.Gu Changji couldn't figure it out, he could only pretend that he lost his nerve again: "Why did you go all night?"

Why did you go.

When He Zhang mentioned this, he became very angry.

How did Gu Changji know what crime he suffered last night?

He Zhang is a young man in his 20s, young and energetic, and a purely gay guy who is only interested in men.

The effect of the alcohol has been constant, and Gu Changji sticks to him again, pressing on his body, like a brown candy, which grinds him so much that he can't even close his eyes.

In the end, he took another shower, leaned against the table and read a book for a while, and after getting sleepy, he crawled back into bed to sleep again.

Gu Changji seems like he can't keep the heat from his body, he always likes to get closer to hotter heat sources, then hug him tightly, and take it for himself.

In the middle of the night, he would inevitably be carried up again, but this time he was so sleepy that he couldn't care about these things.

After developing to the back, the two just embraced each other and fell asleep.

That's why He Zhang was particularly upset.

He asked Gu Changji seriously: "They really haven't commented on your sleeping appearance?"

"Who?" Gu Changji didn't turn his head around.

"Your predecessors."

"Ham, you said that as if you were my incumbent," Gu Changji smirked, and the smile gradually disappeared under He Zhang's icy gaze, "Ah, this is indeed the incumbent, I don't know, they don't will spend the night with me."

He Zhang was speechless.

That's why no one said it.

The two wore messy hair, dressed and washed.After a set of procedures is completed, they will come out together.

For the first time in history, Gu Shuo, a bad old man, hadn't left yet. He Yiren cooked tea, and the three parents were sitting in the living room watching TV.

Seeing the two of them come out, He Yiren smiled: "After sleeping for so long, I wanted to call you to get up for dinner, but I didn't dare to knock on the door."

Gu Shuo held the tea and said with a smile, "It seems that this wine has a very good effect."

Gu Changji couldn't get angry in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he could only smile on his face, expressing his dissatisfaction to his father with his eyes.

During lunch, Gu Changji carefully observed He Zhang, the stepfather, and finally found some abnormalities.

He felt that He Yiren was a little too reserved in front of this husband.

If her husband didn't eat, she would never sit down. She had to wait until he spoke and told her to eat before she did so.

This made him feel uncomfortable for a while, and he felt that the two of them were not in the same position.In his heart, He Yiren is full of fairy air, without fireworks.

He Zhang had to go back to the orchestra, and Gu Changji didn't have to go to work today, so he followed Gu Shuo back to Gu's house.

He couldn't help yawning on the way.

He slept for quite a long time, but in his dream he had a fight with someone all night, as if he couldn't get along with someone, pushing and shoving, his arms and legs were sore.

Seeing his joke, Gu Shuo said, "What's wrong? Are you still angry about getting up?"

"What is getting up angry?" Gu Changji said, "It's not all because of your good deeds."

"Hmph," Gu Shuo still had an expert smile, "It's not my fault, it was your mommy who told me that your married life needs a little stimulation."

Gu Changji was even more speechless, he just felt that his parents were too nosy, even if men and men did that, they couldn't have children, they needed fart stimulation.

"I don't think it's easy for you every day, why do you have so much free time to worry about this kind of thing?" Gu Changji gritted his teeth, and said with a bit of ruthlessness, "I have to say it a few times, we two have a good time , stop messing around, and make us mess up."

Wu Yingxiu heard this, covered her mouth and smiled for a long time, and finally stopped in Gu Changji's resentful eyes.

"What is it called, you found it yourself. If you don't ask such things, who would think too much?" Wu Yingxiu called Mrs. Yan to come over and squeeze his shoulders, "The old man is too bad, I didn't expect it, he I actually gave you this to drink."

Gu Changji always felt that she had other things to say.

"Let me tell you, although the two of you are in a same-sex marriage, you can't delay the child."

Gu Changji: "...Do you think I can give birth or he can give birth?"

Wu Yingxiu covered her mouth again and laughed, and it took a long time to find her voice: "You two can't have children, so you can adopt them. There are a lot of children in the orphanage, right? You don't need to take them with you when you get them back. Madam Yan can take care of you."

Gu Changji felt that his old mother was thinking too far, so he immediately cut off his words: "It's almost done, we two have only been married for how long, is it appropriate to say this now?"

To be honest, it is not appropriate to say when, because next year, the two of them will have to divorce.

Wu Yingxiu said: "Aren't I thinking of you? You are young, of course you don't want children to disturb you, but when you get old, you will still be lonely and want a child to be with you."

"Then we'll adopt it when the time comes," Gu Changji said relaxedly. He doesn't really like children, let alone raise them from the era of dolls full of shit and urine.

"Maybe when the time comes, it's not about adopting a son, it's about adopting a grandson."

"Talking nonsense!"

Gu Changji told Sister-in-law Yan to go away, and went up to squeeze her shoulders: "My good mother, when you go out, people think you are my sister, and they all want to be as young as possible, how can you argue?" Are you rushing to be a grandma?"

Wu Yingxiu patted the back of his hand: "It's really possible to talk nonsense, can this be the same?"

But she did shut up and didn't mention the child anymore.

After lunch, Gu Changji peeled two oranges, tossed them in his mind for a while, he played with the orange peels into various shapes, and finally put down the shaped gadgets in his hands.

"Don't worry about it. Go wash your hands and do something serious. When it's evening, go back to your own home as soon as possible."

"What are you talking about, isn't this my own home?" Gu Changji put his things away, "I'll go to the study to find my dad."

Before entering the door, he built his own mind, and his thoughts must be perfect, and he must not appear simple and naive, and he must not be afraid of verbal blows.

After knocking on the door, about ten seconds later, Gu Shuo said softly, "Come in."

When he was in middle school, Gu Shuo's study room was Gu Changji's least favorite place.

He always felt that this place was very rigid, the dark red sandalwood, the walls full of obscure books, the dark wallpaper, and the portrait of his grandfather, all of which made people feel depressed, restrained, uncomfortable, and didn't want to stay longer .

Maybe it's also because this is the place where Gu Shuo's father's coercion is strongest, which made him a little timid subconsciously.

The layout of the study has not changed much, there are more antique bottles, two paintings and calligraphy, one of which was bought by Gu Changji at the auction with him.

"You want to come into my study today." Gu Shuo knew it was him without even looking up, "It's really strange."

"It's so strange," Gu Changji sat beside him, watching him practice calligraphy, "I haven't been to this house before?"

"What I mean is," Gu Shuo raised his eyelids to look at him, "It's strange that you acted like you were looking for me on a serious matter today."

Gu Changji smiled, the old man understood people's hearts too well, so he directly hit the target, which just saved his opening words.

"Tell me," Gu Shuo put down his pen, "What's the matter? Last time, the principal of your alma mater mentioned the matter of investment to you again?"

"No, no," Gu Changji glanced at the handwriting he had just written, "It's beautiful! It's vigorous and unrestrained, with strength piercing the back of the paper, with spine and bone, as expected of Mr. Gu, with a master's handwriting, smooth and flowing water, and it's a matter of course!"

"Okay, don't learn, what kind of flattery do you want to learn from Liu Xi," Gu Shuo said, "Let's talk about your serious business."

Gu Changji started thinking about this last night, just a little bit, without too detailed plans.

As for understanding the details, he can't rely on himself alone, he has to rely on the big tree of his own father.The bark of this old tree is thick and smooth, but if you shake it, you can still shake off some leaves and fruits.

"This matter..." Gu Shuo said, "If you want to deal with publishing houses and the paper media market, you should go to your father-in-law Laozi Wen Huasheng. What does it have to do with me?"

"I just got married, so I went to talk to him about this, it's shameless," Gu Changji said, "Am I such an ignorant person? Just introduce me to a few people, and I'll go and learn."

In fact, he didn't want to find Wen Huasheng because he was worried about He Zhang.

He Zhang and his stepfather were clearly unhappy. It would be boring if he intervened to make He Zhang unhappy.

I just said last night that I want to be friends with someone.

Gu Shuo found it quite interesting: "You are suddenly interested in these things? What's the matter, the marketing department is tired of being crooked, and you can't make any achievements, so you want to be your own boss?"

"I knew you were going to say that," Gu Changji felt that he had been ridiculed a lot, and his face was getting thicker every day, "I'm just an idea now, and I'll give you a plan after I think about everything. , please take a look, okay?"

Gu Shuo snorted: "You have such an idea, I'm afraid you won't listen to my opinion."

"Unless you're picky." Gu Changji shrugged.

Gu Shuo thought about it for a while, and felt that his son had been in the market for a while, and it might have swelled up. He felt that he understood the market, and he was eager to start his own business immediately.

But now it is really not suitable to dampen his enthusiasm. He needs to fail a few times by himself to accumulate experience, so he agreed and only said to help him build a bridge.

There was a meaning in what he said, and he asked Gu Changji to get closer to Wen Huasheng and get familiar with the contacts there.

On the way back to the city, Gu Changji kept thinking about He Zhang, his stepfather.

He usually looks like an ordinary old man, with a mediocre appearance, and he is almost sixty. He has not climbed to a high position, but he is following the path of being popular.

Even an old cunning guy like Gu Shuo doesn't have any negative thoughts about him, it seems that he is very good at life.Based on Gu Changji's current contact with him, it is really hard to see that this person has any special hobbies in private.

After returning home, he was alone in the living room writing some temporary thoughts, when the door suddenly closed behind him, it was He Zhang who came back from get off work.

Still wearing a tuxedo, he walked over with a straight back and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You have held this pen for a long time, and you are reluctant to use it to write?"

"Don't bother me, I'm here to think about things." Gu Changji looked at him for a while, and felt that he was in a good mood, so he said, "Today my dad said..."

He Zhang: "Huh?"

"Let me talk to your stepfather more."

When he saw He Zhang's face changed at that moment, he continued, "Of course, I didn't express my position."

He Zhang put down the teacup, and said in a flat tone, "You can talk to him if you want, it has nothing to do with me."

This man is really not into oil and salt.

Gu Changji thought they had melted the ice and snow last night, but today they are still awkward. "I'm honest in my heart. I see that you have a bad relationship with your stepdad, so first express my attitude. If my dad and your stepdad wear a pair of pants, don't blame me."

"..." He Zhang seemed to have something to say, but he didn't seem too convinced, so he didn't say it, and only warned Gu Changji, "You'd better stay away from that family in the future."

This must be about Wen's father and son. Gu Changji has actually never met this brother-in-law-let's call him brother-in-law-he doesn't know this guy at all.

He asked, "What happened to your brother?"

He Zhang frowned.

"I don't plan to have more contact with people who are more cunning than me, but he must go home. One day your mother calls us over again, and it will definitely be unavoidable."

He Zhang just glanced at him: "Anyway, don't be alone with him, he eats both men and women."

Gu Changji was stunned: "How do you know?"

"When I was a teenager, he sneaked across my bed, ripped off my trousers, and when I caught him, he said he was in the wrong room."

Gu Changji: "..."

He waited for a long time before saying, "Fuck."

"Then does your stepfather know?" He asked again.

"What do you think?" He Zhang said, "Father and son are the same breed."

Gu Changji stopped talking.

"You understand? These two are not good people. Wen Huasheng may also be staring at you. As long as it has something to do with him, he wants to control it."

Gu Changji felt incredible: "Your mother doesn't know about these things?"

"Of course she doesn't know, and she doesn't have any status in that family." He Zhang rubbed his temples and didn't say anything more, "You've seen him too, what do you think of him?"

"I can't see it at all."

This is the real human face and animal heart, Gu Changji clicked his tongue: "Then how will you deal with him in the future? I mean that brother."

"I beat him up and knocked out a tooth," He Zhang sneered, "It's a pity we didn't record the sound, so we can't let him lose his job."

Gu Changji suddenly didn't know what to say.He thought that he had used the word "beautiful" to provoke He Zhang, maybe this was one of the reasons why He Zhang hated him so much.

"I'm hungry, let's make dinner first." Feeling guilty in his heart, Gu Changji didn't really want to watch He Zhang speak, so he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

He Zhang followed behind him, hugging his arms, but didn't speak.

"Do you want assorted udon noodles?"

He Zhang said, "Whatever you want."

"I'm most afraid that others will say it casually." Gu Changji put on his apron, "Tell me about your special request."

He Zhang thought about it seriously, and then gave the answer: "I don't wash dishes."

Gu Changji should have been speechless, but now he just wanted to laugh and shook his head.

He Zhang wanted to ask a question for a long time: "Why do you know how to cook?"

"From childhood to adulthood, my parents could only stay at home for two or three days a month, so they hired Madam Yan and two nannies to take care of us. When I was bored, I liked to watch Madam Yan cook. I'm interested."

He Zhang said, "Liu Xi also ate the food you cooked?"

"No," Gu Changji said, "That guy is a mother's treasure. When he comes to my house for a night, he will bring his mother's dumplings."

He Zhang raised the corner of his mouth subconsciously.

When he realized this, he immediately tensed up again, and returned to his expressionless expression.

"Before, my mother wanted to sever ties with me and let me go out to be a chef."

"When you hit my car before?"

"Basically," Gu Changji heated up the pot, "My mother is good at everything, but she is too stubborn and thinks too much, for fear that I will starve to death on the street one day."

With this skill, you are not afraid of starving to death.

He Zhang sometimes felt that if Gu Changji was willing to be the owner of a snack bar, he might be able to make a business.

The cell phone rang in the living room.

"Your phone number." He Zhang glanced at it, "Shall I get it for you?"

Gu Changji couldn't get away, he was cutting the seasoning, and said thank you.

He Zhang picked up the phone from the sofa, glanced at the screen, it was Xiao Xurong.

He frowned slightly.

Based on his intuition, he felt that this Xiao Xurong was too gracious to Gu Changji.

But he still didn't say a word, connected the phone and handed it to Gu Changji.

"Brother, I just got off work. Do you have time today? I sent some special products to my family today. I just got them. They can be used to cook seafood pots."

Gu Changji glanced at He Zhang: "I ate at home tonight."

"Well, then I won't bother you. Go to work together at the same place tomorrow?"

Gu Changji complied.

He Zhang watched him hang up the phone, and snorted a laugh: "He knows you're married, so why post it like this?"

"What do you mean by posting? Isn't it like this among friends?" Gu Changji was a little unhappy, "Besides, the two of us are also a fake marriage anyway."

"You told him we were a fake marriage?"

"How is it possible?" Gu Changji said, "Besides, Xiao Xurong is just familiar with himself, and he also helped me a lot, you said he looks like a homosexual..."

He Zhang interrupted him: "How do you know he's not gay?"

The udon noodles are ready. Needless to say, Gu Changji's craftsmanship, it melts in the mouth and has an excellent taste.But the mood of the two eating noodles was not so good.

After He Zhang finished eating, he went into the kitchen in a muffled voice to wash the dishes by himself, and then locked himself in the piano room to write the score.

Gu Changji didn't have the mind to do anything else, so he ran to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, and after puffing for a while, he felt that it was boring, so he planned to call Liu Xi out to relax.

Both his and He Zhang's mobile phones were placed on the coffee table, Gu Changji didn't even look at them, took the mobile phone, put on his coat and left.

He was in a hurry, and after he got into the elevator, he realized that he didn't bring a scarf, so he didn't bother to turn around to get it, so he went directly to the second floor to drive.

He got in the car, fastened his seat belt, and suddenly felt the cell phone on the co-pilot vibrate.

It may be that Liu Xi has a good heart, and he also came out to find him to relieve his boredom.

Gu Changji took a look at the phone and his face changed.

The phone was wrong, it belonged to He Zhang, the two phones were similar, so he got confused.

And the person who called was not Liu Xi, but Wu Yuan who hadn't seen him for a while.

He subconsciously hung up.

Wu Yuan didn't give up and kept calling.Gu Changji was so annoyed that he hung up again.

This time it was a text message.

—I'm a little drunk, can you come pick me up?

Then another one was answered: I know that you are a fake marriage, I already know it from Young Master Gu.

After another minute, the text message is still coming in.

——If you don't come to pick me up, I'll go find Gu Changji.

Gu Changji:? ? ? ? ?