I said I was going to get a divorce

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There are lawyers to help with the lawsuit, so Gu Changji only cares about the matter at hand.

Time flies. In the first ten days of January, all the documentaries of The Wandering Poet were filmed, which totaled more than 100 minutes.

These have to go through continuous deletion to keep the most essential parts and combine them with the later materials.The total length of the documentary is estimated to be one and a half hours, including the opening and closing credits.It's a huge amount of work to put these together.

It wasn't until the end of January that Gu Changji saw the clip after the preliminary editing, and he had the illusion that this was already a finished film.He couldn't believe it was the first time this director made a travel film.

Grand festivals, lonely souls, prodigal sons are invited by townspeople to write verses on the walls, blend with strange crowds, and end their journey quietly.

Gu Changji was so appetizing, he slapped his thigh and asked the director: "Can the master write me a copy of that poem? That's what it is. He is not a single rose who sees dreams when he looks up. I want a copy too." It’s a handwritten copy! It needs to be signed!”

Gu Changji's eyes were so bright that it was impossible to refuse.The director had no choice but to say that he tried his best.

Gu Changji: "You are really a good person."

director:"?"

Who is the card issued to?

The director may not have the time to help Gu Changji chase stars, because the next filming will start soon.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the guests for this shoot are two elderly women in their sixties. Their husbands have passed away, their children have their own families, and they are busy with their lives, so they rarely have time to meet them.They usually spend the New Year at their children's homes, but this shooting is an unprecedented attempt for them, and it can even be said to be a long overdue rebellion.

Considering the physical condition of the old man and the low temperature, the camera team recommended a more considerate itinerary, choosing a route with convenient transportation and not needing to spend a lot of time walking, but taking a rest and experiencing fireworks in another city.The grandmas are also very good at experiencing life. During the Spring Festival, they want to watch the local lion dance performance in the afternoon, go to sing in the evening, and then go back to the hotel to make dumplings and cook a New Year’s Eve dinner for two.

After hearing this plan, Gu Changji felt envious: "I want to do the same."

Wu Yingxiu is the person who is most afraid of loneliness and loves excitement the most, so she will never let the younger generation leave her during the reunion season, at least Gu Changji will not have to think about it for 50 years.

But he was always thinking about it in his heart, talking non-stop with He Zhang.

He Zhang was immersed in writing the score, and he didn't seem to be listening carefully at all.

Gu Changji sighed.This year's Chinese New Year, He Zhang's schedule is over, and he can't even go home for a New Year's Eve dinner, so Gu Changji can only go back home to celebrate the New Year by himself.

Obviously there is no difference from two years ago, but without He Zhang by his side, he feels that something is missing.

Maybe it was because they were all free, but the high school alumni suddenly became active and said they wanted to get together.They kindly invited Gu Changji, but Gu Changji rejected them all.He's not in that much mood.

Moreover, seeing people from the past will only remind people of those messy troublesome things, and further remind them of Wu Yuan.

This name has faded from his field of vision recently, maybe because it is too far away, he sometimes has the illusion that Wu Yuan has disappeared from this world.

In fact, Wu Yuan was working hard with an unprecedented attitude.

Originally, he hated this job quite a lot. He had to walk around a lot, deal with some people who spoke stinky English, and sometimes he even had to go to the countryside or pass through poor areas.

He seldom acts alone, clinging to the newly dispatched partner.This partner is not only young, but also looks quite good, and his physique is beyond ordinary. I heard that he used to study sports.

So gradually, he didn't think it was a hard job, but enjoyed it instead.

It's just that the partner is always silent and keeps a distance from him.

Although Wu Yuan felt lonely, he understood the reason why rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, so he didn't express anything blatantly.It's just that there is such a high-quality man by his side, but he can only watch but not touch, his heart is very empty, and he really wants to resolve it.

So after getting acquainted with the environment here, he started to use local dating sites, and occasionally asked someone out to resolve it.

On the night of New Year's Eve, he couldn't bear it even more, and really wanted to find someone to spend the long night with him.

He thought it was a secret, until early the next morning, when his partner Hu Xin caught him coming out of the hotel with an Asian man.He was embarrassed for a moment, and he took the initiative to explain: "That's not my partner."

Hu Xin let out an "oh". "I don't discriminate, but be careful."

Wu Yuan smiled, perhaps to ease the embarrassment, he asked, "Why are you here?"

Hu Xin pressed the Bluetooth headset on his ear, and raised the functional drink in his hand. "Run. Pass here, so take a break."

Wu Yuan subconsciously looked at his lower body, stared at him for two seconds and raised her head, her face gradually turned a suspicious blush.

"Then let's go together?"

Considering that the Chinese have the custom of celebrating the Spring Festival, Turkey still gives Chinese employees two days off.Hu Xin also celebrates the New Year here alone, and there is no reason to refuse the company of his partner.

Wu Yuan asked him how he spent last night, and Hu Xin answered succinctly: "Sleep."

"Don't you have a date?" Wu Yuan continued to ask.

"Yes, in China."

Wu Yuan was a little disappointed, but some strange thoughts appeared in his heart. "Isn't a long-distance relationship lonely? In the past, I also had a long-distance relationship with my ex-boyfriend..."

Hu Xin drank the last sip of water, squeezed the empty bottle and threw it into the trash can far away.Then he replied to Wu Yuan: "People who are lonely are the same in different places."

These words seemed to mean something, Wu Yuan blushed suddenly, and wanted to refute something, but couldn't say anything.

Hu Xin walked a few steps, saw that he hadn't followed, and looked back suspiciously.

Does this person hate him, or does he not hate him?

Wu Yuan was a little confused.

After this fight, the relationship between him and Hu Xin was still not far or close, and he still unilaterally pestered Hu Xin to act together.

In fact, he was no longer afraid.Some Arabs are not very friendly to East Asians, but he also has a certain way of avoiding them.

After all, when you want to get rid of the feeling of emptiness, Hu Xin can't be by your side.

It's just that he habitually wants to rely more on Hu Xin, and Hu Xin will not avoid him.

Over time, he became a little greedy for such a distance.

In just over a month, he seemed to have let go of a lot of things and gained some new ones.

Maybe it's because of this passive and stable environment, or maybe it's because of the rhythmic running that left him with no leeway, and he almost forgot what he was trying to do before.

How great would it be if Hu Xin could take advantage of any loopholes?Although he also knew it was useless to think so.Hu Xin has a very loving girlfriend. Her profile picture on WeChat is her, her mobile phone lock screen is her, and she is also the one I contact with by phone.

Wu Yuan's eyes always followed Hu Xin subconsciously, and sometimes he would look through his notebook when Hu Xin was not around.

unexpected.Hu Xin's handwriting is not good-looking, and some of them seem to have practiced bone shrinking skills, and the consecutive strokes are difficult to recognize.

Therefore, there is no collection value.

Wu Yuan put it down in disappointment.

In addition, he also noticed that Hu Xin prefers to send e-mails rather than contacting by telephone or communication software.

It must not be a work email, because Hu Xin's English is not very good, and most of the work contacts are handled by Wu Yuan.

So it's with family?with girlfriend?Or with someone?

Curiosity dominated him.After enduring it for a whole week, he really couldn't resist the itching feeling of longing to explore, and while Hu Xin was going to the toilet, he nervously and cautiously touched his computer mouse.

The screen is locked, of course.

Wu Yuan tried hard to recall the frequency of pressing the key that he had peeked at before, tried a few times, and finally opened it.

The lock screen of the computer is also the same woman, this man's single-mindedness is really scary.Wu Yuan quickly scanned the software on the desktop, but didn't see the email logo at the first time, and clicked on the shortcut bar of the system page, but also didn't see the email.

Wu Yuanyuan had a question mark on his face.

What, a guy who uses his mailbox every day doesn't even have a shortcut?

He found his mailbox in the search bar, and as soon as he opened it, his Turkish colleague sitting in the other corner of the office called his English name: "Anthon?"

Annoyed, Wu Yuan quickly turned off everything, re-locked the screen, pretended to be nonchalant, and dealt with colleagues' problems.

However, the other party just asked him to have a drink after get off work.

At this time, Hu Xin had already returned, and sat back in front of the work station.At this moment, Wu Yuan's heart began to beat, for fear that he had left traces just now.

Fortunately, Hu Xin didn't notice any abnormalities, he continued to write the paperwork, and opened the tower defense game on his mobile phone to start fishing.

Wu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, recalling the inbox list he saw just now, a name called "Zhu Bai" appeared several times.

Could this be his girlfriend?

It's just that he didn't have time to click on the content, which is really a pity.He can only find the right time to find out next time.

It's all because of that dark flat nose!

He silently glared at the talkative colleague just now, but met Hu Xin who just raised his gaze.

Hu Xin: "?"

Wu Yuan immediately laughed: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Today's Hu Xin is still the same as before, which is pleasing to the eye.It's just that the name "Zhu Bai" vaguely makes people pay attention.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

Where is it?

When it was time to get off work, Hu Xin's feet bounced up automatically, and he picked up the backpack with his hands and walked out.

Wu Yuan didn't want to drink some coffee with that flat nose. In fact, since Hu Xin came here, he didn't need to deliberately get close to others.

He rejected his flat-nosed colleague and followed Hu Xin out of the office.The joy of getting off work filled the whole floor, and the aroma of barbecue wafted from the cafeteria downstairs.

"Shall we have dinner together?" Wu Yuan asked.

"No, I made a video appointment with my girlfriend. Otherwise, she's going to sleep."

Wu Yuan felt lost for a while.I heard Hu Xin say again: "You should also have a 'date' today, right?"

That's what he was talking about.Thursday and Sunday are the days when they don't have to go out to work, so Wu Yuan's venting time has gradually become fixed.

"Maybe."

In fact, Wu Yuan originally planned to get rid of that person today, but after Hu Xin made it clear, he suddenly felt very angry.

Yes, he has nothing to do with Hu Xin.Of course he can make an appointment, whatever.

The man who was hanged today was different from usual.Homosexuality is struggling in a country where sexism is a religion.So even if Wu Yuan wants to have sex, he can only find Chinese or white people who are active here.

Today this is different, this is a local man.

He said that he had two wives, but what he liked were beautiful and slender men, and he had no desire to touch them at all, and Wu Yuan's body seemed to suit his appetite.

As for the locals, Wu Yuan was a little cautious.But today he wasn't that picky. What prompted Wu Yuan to make up his mind was the man's photo.

Then try it, Wu Yuan thought, since she was wearing a condom anyway.

He also recorded a video just in case.This old trick has been tried and tested, and he won't suffer anyhow.

The result did not disappoint him. Two hours later, he packed his things and prepared to leave.The person who had just had sex with him was smoking a cigarette, and suggested him to take a bath first with an ambiguous expression, so that he could send him back.

Wu Yuan showed his usual obedient smile: "No need."

"Aren't you worried about me?" The man smiled and blew a smoke ring. There were several scars on his upper body, which made him look wild and sexy, not like a local man at all, "Okay, little Sweetheart, can I book a taxi for you, is that okay?"

Wu Yuan still refused, he said: "I still have things to do in the future, so I won't bother you."

Just turn left from this hotel and walk for six to eight minutes to the BRT express line.Wu Yuan was also always cautious when choosing a location, only taking the monitored route, because he was afraid of being entangled by robbers.

Just in case, when he went out alone, he would bring nothing with him except his identity card, portable mobile phone and cash for opening the house.

It's just that he overlooked one thing, that is, in cities with power supply, there may be power outages at night.

Before the elevator reached the fourth floor, he was startled by the sudden darkness, followed by a hand in the darkness to fish him over.

It happened so quickly that within a few seconds, he had no time to make a sound, so his mouth was covered and he was dragged upwards.

The man's strength was terrifying, and he was firmly clamped.

And the other lifts his legs and lifts him up.

He tried hard to make a sound, but there was only a faint sound of "uh, huh".

A few minutes later, in disbelief, like a rag doll, he was thrown from the rooftop on the sixth floor.

It is easy to rain in winter in this city, but it is not the cold and sticky rain in Shanghai, which brings a little refreshment.

The raindrops hit Wu Yuanshang's twitching body, slowly diluting his body temperature.

The bones of the chest cavity were scattered, and even pierced the skin and protruded from the tip.The sad thing is that he still has a sliver of consciousness, and he can even control one of his hands. Trembling, he touched the phone next to him with a broken screen and glowing lights.

The screen can still be touched, and his fingers pressed a string of numbers.

Is it calling the police?Or call an ambulance?

No, even if he dialed, he couldn't make a sound.

Maybe before the other side arrived, he had already died.

The string of numbers he dialed surprised even himself.Why at this moment, what he remembered most clearly was that person's contact information?

He should obviously hate that person to the bone.

The long dialing sound seemed to have entered a bottomless pit.It sounded like a call from hell.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, it's not Auntie who wants to beat you, but how can you be disobedient?"

"Stop talking nonsense! You are a boy, why would your uncle touch your ass?"

"It's really bad luck, it's really bad luck! You beat your father and your mother, then forget it, and now you want to beat me?"

"Hey, did you do so well in the exam? Auntie really didn't love you for nothing! There are many rich people in that school! That scholarship..."

"Your name is Wu Yuan? It really matches you."

"Don't bully him, this man belongs to my young master, do you understand?"

"..."

Things that I have never wanted to remember, I actually remembered at this time.

Is this a revolving lantern?

Is this his last hour?

Is it tears?Rolling down with the rain, it was still warm.

He is not reconciled...

"Beep-beep-"

The hand that still wanted to reach the screen was raised halfway, and it stopped abruptly.

Until the last minute of his life, he couldn't wait for the voice he wanted to hear.

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After finishing his vacation, Gu Changji lazily got up and took a shower.

He Zhang ran back in the morning and prepared breakfast familiarly.

His cooking skills have obviously improved a lot, and he has never been disgusted by the snarky Young Master Gu before.

He picked up his phone and fiddled with it, sighing:

"The software that Liu Xixin installed for me is pretty easy to use, it's really smart."

"what software?"

"Similar to anti-virus or anti-harassment software? Or some anti-detection software? Anyway, it protects privacy."

He Zhang let out a long "Oh", obviously not very interested.

"Hmph," knowing that he was such a boring person, Gu Changji took out another thing, "Look at this!"

"what?"

"The poem written by the wandering master before filming, and his autograph! Director Yan is such a good person, I thought he forgot..."

He Zhang took the poem, and saw that the card read:

Gift to Gu Xiaoyou:

——There, he is not a single rose, stepping on his hometown under his feet, and dreaming of dreams when he looks up.