that bastard i love

After two days, Zhang Min finally couldn't bear it any longer, and went to find him himself, and stopped Wen Gulin's place directly.

Wen Gulin just finished finishing the artwork at hand, and he didn't want to affect the work of his colleagues because of his own affairs, so he offered to go out to talk with Zhang Min.

After hearing this, Zhang Min folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, followed Wen Gulin out of the studio without saying a word.

"Is there anything else you need?" As soon as he left the studio, Wen Gulin took a deep breath, and his whole body became cold instantly.

Zhang Min frowned slightly: "Haven't you had enough trouble?"

Wen Gulin turned his head, smiled bitterly, turned his head, and asked, "Then tell me, what happened to me?"

"You didn't go home for so long, didn't you blame me for not talking to you? How old are you, and you still care about women?"

Zhang Min clasped his hands, his face full of displeasure.

Wen Gulin smiled and said, "Did you misunderstand something? I don't blame you."

"Then what are you making a fuss about? Is it interesting to run away from home?" Zhang Min asked tightly.

The atmosphere between the two became tense as well, as if something had solidified in the air.

Zhang Min looked at Wen Gulin who was laughing at Yanyan in front of him, and clenched his hands.

It is already his limit that he can go here to find Wen Gulin and go home in person today, if he still asks for more, then he can't do it!

There is a limit to human patience, be sensible and don't be shameless!

Wen Gulin shook his head lightly, but did not speak.

It can only be like this between them.

No matter what it was, Zhang Min would only feel that he was making trouble unreasonably, and never considered his feelings, nor did he think about what would happen to him when this happened.

Because it didn't happen to me, it was easy to talk about it, as if it was just a trivial matter that wasn't worth mentioning.

But he didn't blame Zhang Min.

It's really not strange.

This is not Zhang Min's fault.

In fact, Zhang Min is not the kind of person who can't understand others, and can't empathize.

Just don't love him.

So, what more is there to say?

"Zhang Min, let's get a divorce." Wen Gulin raised his head, his eyes were red, and there was a small sob in his voice.

Zhang Min's face froze in an instant, full of disbelief, and he stared at Wen Gulin closely, as if he wanted to see some flaws in his face.

But this time, he meant it.

Between them, it should be over.

After a while, Zhang Min came back to his senses, with a puzzled look on his face, but his tone was still strong: "Are you forcing me to apologize to you? Let me tell you Wen Gulin, I don't want to do that!"

"I didn't force you." Wen Gulin remained indifferent, and said slowly: "I just want to make things clear."

Zhang Min was very angry. In his subconscious mind, Wen Gulin didn't dare to divorce him, and he just used it to scare him and force him to back down.

If Wen Gulin admits his mistake well, apologizes to him and promises that he will never make trouble again next time, then he might forgive Wen Gulin for running away from home.

But now with this attitude, he doesn't accept it anymore!

Does he feel better?Wen Gulin himself was very happy, he slammed the door and left, what about him?

His father began to be dissatisfied with Wen Gulin again, and he dragged him to talk for a long time, and the relatives in the family also became dissatisfied, and they became lifeless after a good holiday.

On his side, he was comforting his relatives and father, but Wen Gulin was fine, he collected his things and left, he didn't show any consideration for him at all!

He didn't owe him anything!

"Okay, okay, you can." Zhang Min raised his head and said angrily: "Divorce is divorce, who is afraid of anyone! I'll get the divorce agreement ready and let Xiao Zhou send it to you! Let's wait and see!"

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Zhang Min has always kept his word and he is very concerned about his words and deeds.

People speak lightly, but they keep their promises.

Soon, Zhou Tong came to the door and delivered the divorce agreement.

After reading it over and over several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, Wen Gulin picked up the ballpoint pen and signed his name on it smartly.

Zhou Tong stood aside, frowning tightly. Fangfo wanted to say something, but couldn't say it. In the end, he could only sigh softly, picked up the divorce agreement signed by Wen Gulin and left.

Before leaving, Zhou Tong said something to him: From today on, you and Mr. Zhang will have nothing to do with each other.

Wen Gulin nodded, expressing his understanding, then stretched out his right hand, making a gesture of please leave.

Zhou Tong took a deep look at him, said nothing, turned and left.

Before leaving, he placed two little red books in front of him.

This is the marriage certificate when he and Zhang Min got married in the Netherlands three years ago.

These two marriage certificates are well preserved, there is no trace of dust on them, and there is no wrinkle on the paper. They look like they have just been issued.

On the marriage certificate, they were wearing formal attire and smiling brightly. Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

But now, it's over.

Wen Gulin returned to the small house with the marriage certificate and the divorce agreement, but the lights in front of the house were still not on.

Maybe it will never light up again.

I don't know when, snowflakes floated in the sky.

Although Beijing is located in the north, it rarely snows in winter, and there are only a few days of snow season.

Back in the house, Wen Gulin locked the door and dragged out a brazier from the house.

Light the charcoal in the brazier, and look back and forth at the marriage certificate in your hand with the glare of the fire.

Many memories, many past events, but they have become the past that cannot be returned.

They missed it after all.

Missing this word, many people say it very easily, thinking that it is a very common thing.

However, if you miss it, it’s not wrong, it’s over.

The story between them is over.

In this world, everything is fate, and everything has a destiny, and it is not in the slightest.

From then on, you walk your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, and never owe each other.

He was finally liberated, and he no longer had to continue to be sad, disappointed, and afraid, and he didn't have to go through a cycle of self-disgust and self-encouragement every day.

Wen Gulin trembled, and threw the marriage certificate in his hand into the brazier. The red shell was instantly entangled in flames, licked, and then slowly turned into dust, disappearing in this snowy night.

Looking at the marriage certificate gradually burning in the brazier, Wen Gulin was deeply moved.

Three years ago, he only liked Zhang Min for a moment, but it has persisted until now.

Leaning on the wooden door of the yard, sliding down the door, sitting down on the ground, looking down at the brazier in front of him, tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"You, let's go." Wen Gulin raised his head, trying not to let tears fall to the ground, not to let himself become the most cowardly look.

The person behind the door sat on the ground against the door, did not speak, only the sound of heavy breathing came over.

When Wen Gulin signed the divorce agreement, he discovered that Zhang Min had been following him secretly watching, and then followed him here, so he locked the door.

He can't be shaken anymore, he doesn't want to fall into the abyss of eternal doom again.

The story between them is over.

Wen Gulin leaned against the door and sat blankly.

After a long time, he stood up, rubbed his numb legs, and pushed open the tightly closed wooden door behind him.

There was no trace of that person behind the door, only the snow in the sky and the row of lonely footprints on the ground.

Wen Gulin wiped away the tears that were about to overflow his eyes, and stood at the door in a daze.

After walking the same street, return to two worlds.

The lost things can never be found again, just like the road home that Zhang Min took him by the hand, it has been covered by the heavy wind and snow, and he can never find the way back. way out.