late at night.

The living room of the villa was brightly lit, and the vinyl record player was playing low-pitched music. Zhuang Yunliu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with gauze curtains hanging on the phone.

"...Well, okay, then you have worked hard for watching more these two days."

"OK, bye."

After hanging up the phone, he put the phone back in his trouser pocket, turned and walked towards the wine cabinet on the other side of the living room.

There is a small home bar in front of the wine cabinet. A handsome man with a perfect figure and an elegant temperament is sitting there, shaking a glass filled with wine in his hand. The low-hanging chandelier creates a sense of tranquility. Yun Liu paused.

he……

Dazzled again.

In this kind of very homely and warm environment, whenever there is a better-looking person who holds a glass, he will always automatically replace it with Yanlan.

When he first got divorced, he thought it was maladjustment, and even deluded himself into thinking that he had schizophrenia, but recently he understood and admitted that these symptoms are actually very simple, and they are nothing more than regrets because of a broken relationship.

"Are you ready?" the man turned his head and asked him.

Zhuang Yunliu returned to normal and went to the bar to sit down.

"I said hello, and what happened tonight will not be told."

The man poured wine into Zhuang Yunliu's empty glass and shook his head helplessly, "So why are you bothering? Not only are people watching jokes, but you also have to clean up the mess, aren't you tired?"

"I don't want to either." Zhuang Yunliu's expression froze, he clutched the body of the glass, holding his breath for a moment.

"But I can't help it! If it's you, your wife cuddles with other men in front of you, and refuses to admit that she's pregnant with your child, more than once, can you bear it?! And said so If it hurts so much, I just felt... I felt that my whole body was about to be crushed by him! It was as if he was driving a car over my head bit by bit, then fell back, and then Drive forward, over and over again..."

Zhuang Yunliu took a big gulp of wine with a painful expression.

After finally having the opportunity to talk, he couldn't stop once he opened his mouth.

"He still threatens me with grandpa! What do you mean? Is he going to announce to everyone that he married me just to repay his kindness? Does he think that I will be afraid of him? What am I afraid of?! I didn't force or rob me! You love me, I will My grandfather and I won’t be ashamed even if we tell you about it! Marriage and divorce are all agreed by him, and how many things I gave him back and forth! And why can’t I suppress him? I’m the boss of Huanxing, not poverty alleviation and charity Yes, in theory, I should suppress every non-Huanhang artist, is this wrong?! I am truly benevolent to him!"

The man looked at him, smiled leisurely and sympathetically, and said unhurriedly, "It sounds like you hate him."

The implication is, if you hate it, don't pester it.

Zhuang Yunliu was stunned, his head lowered, his eyes flickered, he was a little embarrassed by being slapped in the face, and he was not angry that no one could understand.

He took another sip of his drink.

"What I hate is that he is clumsy, oblivious to people, and his elbows are turning outward! At a young age, he thinks he is very powerful and thinks he is sober in the world, but he is actually confused! Just wait and see, I don't care about him, he will hit him sooner or later. South wall!"

"And then?" The man's smile deepened, "At that time, are you going to be condescending and gloat, or will a hero descend from the sky to save the beauty?"

Zhuang Yunliu was noncommittal, but just "hummed" angrily.

The man touched the wine glass he had placed on the bar with his wine glass, and his expression became serious.

"I don't know what happened to you two before, but it can be seen tonight that everyone is not calm, very not calm, and it can even be said to be crazy. What you say and do in this state has no meaning except to exacerbate the problem. Conversely, I guess the two of you may not have been calm before, so Mr. Zhuang, if you really have any thoughts about him, you must change the status quo. No matter what he is, first of all, you must not be chaotic, let alone be He led him away, or if he was on top and you were on top, wouldn't the matter be a mess? You have to calm down, analyze rationally, and take steps at every step. If this is the case, there is probably a glimmer of hope, otherwise the two of you will be completely over."

The determination in the man's gaze made Zhuang Yunliu's spine shudder for a moment.

"what do you mean……"

"Tell me about your past, and Yan Lan." The man smiled and said humorously, "Although I'm not talented, I'd like to learn more about it for my lord, and do my best."

The man looked very reliable, but Zhuang Yunliu was a little taken aback.

Growing up, he almost never talked about his feelings to others, let alone shared his emotional experience. He found it strange, awkward, and even a little embarrassing, but now...

If you are awkward, you will be awkward, if you lose face, you will lose face.

Because the words "completely over" are too heavy.

Thinking about it is also right.

No matter how strong a person is, he will encounter difficulties. He is confident that his work ability is extremely outstanding, but he still needs the support of the team and needs to listen to other people's suggestions from time to time, so as not to act arbitrarily and make mistakes, so the relationship should be the same.

What's more, he is inexperienced emotionally and really needs help.

He made up his mind and warned: "You are not allowed to speak out."

The man raised his palm: "I swear to God."

Zhuang Yun let go of his heart, thought for a while, and decided to start from the beginning.

"The first time I knew Yan Lan was from my grandfather, who said that when he was very young and didn't remember anything, his parents died in an accident, and he was fostered at a distant relative's house. Although that place is not considered poor , but it is indeed very underdeveloped, and the conditions of his relatives are also very bad, which is even worse for him. Grandpa didn't say exactly why it was bad, only that he had a difficult life, but he did not give up on himself, did not degenerate, but carried a huge burden. At the age of 14, his school joined the grandpa’s bursary program. He was the first in the grade, and he deserved the highest amount of bursary. Then he left his relatives’ house and lived in the school all the time. He also worked very hard in high school. After two years of studying for three years, he was admitted to university when he was less than 17 years old. Grandpa also said that being smart, studying hard and being talented are only his most basic advantages, and more importantly, his character is very noble. , and although he is young, he has great wisdom faintly, so he hopes that we can be together. He said that it would be very lucky and happy to have such a partner on the road of life. I thought I was going crazy when I got married, and I was bewitched for a while..."

Zhuang Yunliu clenched his fists on the bar, embarrassed to look at the listeners around him, so he stared down at the wine in the glass, and he and Yan Lan went from their first blind date, to their acquaintance in the company, to going through various business affairs together. Personal affairs are big and small, so that later marriage, quarrels, detente, divorce, several confrontations after divorce...even Valentine's Day night is summed up.

Although... sometimes his face is hot, but it seems... that he is really comfortable.

At least I won't be so suffocated that I want to hit the wall.

"It's very objective." After listening to this tortuous story, the man gave a very satisfactory evaluation, and further said, "Now let's talk about the subjective."

Zhuang Yunliu frowned.

The man stretched out one hand and spread it out: "Your relationship has changed, how did you fall in love with him?"

With a "swish", Zhuang Yunliu blushed, and rubbed his clasped hands involuntarily, his embarrassment became stronger.

But he knew he had to say it.

It's time, after being in chaos for so long, it's time to sort it out seriously.

Following the experience just mentioned, he looked for the ups and downs of his emotions little by little, and marked the nodes of change little by little.

Thinking of the moment they met for the first time, he said, "Yan Lan...he grew up on my side."

The man who was listening suddenly smiled, looked Zhuang Yunliu up and down, and said maliciously: "Which point are you?"

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

After rolling his eyes at him, Zhuang Yunliu continued to recall Yanlan: "No matter the appearance, figure, or temperament, if it is less, it is not enough and not exciting enough, and if it is more, it will be too, gorgeous, and boring. In short, it is just right, like tenon. It's so tight that I feel... I can't stand it, I can't control it."

"Yo." The man complained mercilessly, "It's the old rascal's fault."

Zhuang Yunliu was fascinated by it, and he was heartbroken when he heard the words, and glared at him even more fiercely.

"Are you listening?!"

"Listen, sorry, sorry, I won't interrupt."

Zhuang Yunliu barely calmed down and took a sip of wine.

"But even so, I was annoyed by him at first. On the one hand, I felt that he was similar to those people who tried their best to get ahead, but he looked more noble and pretentious than those people, so he was more annoying; on the other hand On the one hand, it’s about venting anger, thinking that without him, I wouldn’t be urged to marry by my grandfather; on the other hand, I’m a little bit... How should I say, jealous? I think he’s old enough to hang around in front of my grandfather all day, anyway, it’s a very complicated kind of thing. I don't feel good about it."

"But soon, I found out that he is indeed not just for show. He is thoughtful, talented, and capable, and he is not pretending to be noble. It is more appropriate to call him Qing Leng, and he is not all Qing Leng. Sometimes he seems to be quite interesting, but... special Able to provoke trouble, he is very proud, unyielding, and even dares to fight against me!... My emotions towards him have become more complicated, about... I have been jumping back and forth between this person is actually good and this person is really annoying, and because of that At that time, I hadn't determined the real reason why he wanted to marry me, so I would be more irritable in private and had a bad attitude towards him, but because... what I said at the beginning, he just stepped on my point, and I..."

Zhuang Yunliu's ears felt hot, he lowered his head and lowered his voice.

"I can't really ignore him."

"Later... I was frightened by my grandfather's illness, and I was sure that he had no evil intentions. I immediately decided to get married. At the time, I thought it was all for my grandfather, but recently I felt that I also had my own wishes, and then I thought that the marriage was all over. Just live a good life, and I didn’t deliberately cultivate a relationship. I just let nature take its course and lived as I planned. On Valentine’s Day, I thought that since he was willing to take the initiative to take this step, I would naturally accept it. Anyway, we are already husband and wife. ,result……"

Whenever he thought of the experience of being tricked into going to bed, Zhuang Yunliu would feel that he was a fool, an out-and-out being taken advantage of, extremely humiliated, so angry that he took another big sip of wine, and even slammed his glass heavily.

"The result is what I told you just now. Do you think I can not be angry? Since he is not sincere to me, since he always thinks it is a false marriage, then grandpa is gone, why don't I divorce him? I don't have to Continue to stick your hot face to his cold ass?!"

"Yes."

The man nodded and sighed.

"It's just that you didn't realize that you were already in love with him, so after the divorce you were in a mess of words and deeds, and when you saw him getting close to others, you became more annoyed and misbehaved. So, when did you fall in love with him?" The man was very angry. seriously ask.

Zhuang Yunliu was at a loss at first, then thought about it carefully, and muttered to himself: "At first it was...desire, then good feelings, good feelings kept accumulating, fading, and accumulating again, and finally accumulation surpassed fading, when fading completely disappeared, and accumulation reached peak……"

Zhuang Yunliu also swirled the wine in his glass, and a warm smile appeared in his eyes reflected in the wine.

"It should be when he made a soy milk box for me. Not only did I not eat it, but I also blamed him. He ran out and the soy milk box was knocked over. I caught up with him..."

The sound of music slowly flowed in the living room, Zhuang Yunliu's eyes were full of affection.

"At that time, I felt distressed. I have never felt such distress. I wanted to hug him, hug him and coax him without any barriers. So that night, I sent him a message, pretending to be joking, saying that I can talk to him He is actually a couple because... I really want to."

"I slept on the couch that night, hoping that he would come downstairs and see it by chance, and then we would take the opportunity to make things up; I imagined that if I had that chance, I would definitely... kiss him on the couch."

The light was dim, and Zhuang Yunliu's smile reflected in the wine seemed to be infected, with an intoxicated expression.

His tone also became firm.

"That's right, that's when I fell in love with him."

"It's a pity that good luck tricked people later."

"It's a pity he never loved me."

Zhuang Yunliu felt bitter, he raised his head to drink, the alcohol burned the esophagus, but such a strong attack power was hard to shake his heart.

The listening man frowned in thought, and said slowly, "I don't think so."

Zhuang Yunliu was taken aback for a moment, the hand holding the cup stopped in mid-air, his eyes were full of surprise.

"...You, what did you say?"

The man put his chin in one hand and analyzed: "You said just now that he doesn't know people clearly. I won't judge whether this is right or wrong, but after listening to you, I really want to give you these four words. Mr. Zhuang , The authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, but you have never really understood Yan Lan at all."

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