Ordinary but not simple

Song Wenxi has picked up Liao Xiaojiang to eat at home these days, Song Qinuo still likes to cling to Liao Xiaojiang, Song Wenxi has no objection, because Liao Xiaojiang smiles happily, and with a delicious dinner, it is simply a perfect family gathering.Song Wenxi didn't think about what it would be like to have one more adult at home. After meeting countless times, now she can imagine that if there are two adults at home, it would be a very good life experience.

"Father, I want to take a shower!" Song Qinuo rubbed his eyes sleepily.

"Okay," Song Wenxi was about to tell Liao Xiaojiang to wait a minute, when the cell phone in her pocket rang, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the call." She took it out and saw that it was Zhongzhirou calling, "This I have to answer the call, sorry," press the answer button, "Hello."

"Something happened to Liang Hanwen's novel work," Tadashiro heard gossip from his subordinates, "it's quite a mess."

"Okay, wait a minute," Song Wenxi put the phone away, "I'm sorry, my call may take a little longer."

Song Qinuo dozed off, "Sleepy..."

Liao Xiaojiang saw that this was a good opportunity, "I'll take Xiao Nuo to take a bath."

Song Wen looked at the time carefully. It was almost past 10:20, [-] minutes past her son's bedtime.

"I want Brother Xiaojiang to help me take a bath," Song Qinuo said before lying down on Liao Xiaojiang.

"Okay." Liao Xiaojiang picked up Song Qinuo who was about to fall asleep, "Let's go and clean up for nothing."

Song Wenxi watched her son being carried away by him, "Hi," continued to answer the phone, "Say more clearly."

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After dinner, it was already 10:[-], Zhong Ming was worried that Gu Ke would go back alone, after all, it was a long distance from where Gu Ke lived, so he sent Gu Ke downstairs, just in time to see a family living here , took a taxi and got off downstairs, Gu Ke saw it, and once again refused Zhong Ming's desire to send him home.

"Brother, I'd better go back by car," Gu feared that if his car was parked nearby and his lover saw it, it would bring him trouble.

"Alright," Zhongming saw that there was a car that could take him back, so he didn't ask him to let him take him back. "Be careful on the road." He waved to the driver and asked him to wait for a while.

"Okay, thank you brother," Gu Ke hugged him, turned around and ran towards the taxi.

Zhong Ming watched him get into the taxi, waiting for him to turn around, "Goodbye," and waved.

The taxi has gone away, Zhongming is still standing downstairs watching, he has no intention of leaving, the cook who just cooked for them upstairs, stood on the balcony and saw it, came downstairs, while Zhongming didn't look back, he leaned against the stairs Handrails, with a kind of appreciative eyes, look carefully from top to bottom, and observe from left to right.

"Is he your brother's lover?" At this time, the chef had already changed into casual clothes, "It's very cute."

"Did you hear everything?" Zhong Ming turned to face him, "Eavesdropping is wrong, Judge Cheng Liang."

Cheng Liang was not afraid of his threat, "Ah... who said that the nature of my work is different from those judges you know?"

Zhongming smiled wryly.

"Alright senior, don't argue with me," Cheng Liang put his arms around him, "OK?"

"It's been more than ten years, and you still call me senior," Zhong Ming turned around with a wry smile, and faced him, straightening his tie and suit for him, "It's getting colder, and you still wear so little," I don't know if he did it on purpose Yes, it's still stinky.

"Didn't I want you to feel sorry for me?" Cheng Liang's relationship with him was a bit cruel, "You still care about me?" Although he came to see him every day, he didn't necessarily stay to spend the night with him every time.

"I'm your wife, so I will definitely care about you." Zhongming knew that he got married and had a family, which hit him hard. Now that he has a child, he even worse wants to use some kind of rebellious behavior to take revenge on himself, " Still angry?"

"I know you and her are married by agreement, but I still can't accept it," Cheng Liang let go, planning to go their separate ways.

Zhongming has seen such a scene several times, and each time he let him say, "Cheng Liang," one day, he might not be able to sleep, one week, he might be very tormented, one month, he might quit the habit, and one year? "I can't wait for you to forgive me." I rushed to him, hugged him from behind, "I love you," if he could go back to his college days, he might forgive himself unconditionally, "About the child, I terribly sorry."

"Is that a test-tube baby?" Cheng Liang didn't understand why he could say this so smoothly, "We can also go to Feiye Company to order one." In order to perfunctory his family, "No wedding, no fixed container , and don't need blessings, "Why can't he be as brave as he can do what he can do? "My family said I was crazy, and I couldn't even go home because of the trouble." He was fine, and said he would get married when he got married. "Is it interesting for you to say you love me now?"

Of course Zhong Ming knew that he had gambled his future in order to be with him, "I'll get a divorce after the new year," as long as he stopped torturing himself so close.

Cheng Liang's heart softened, "Is it true this time?"

"Mm," Zhong Ming said softly.

Cheng Liang thought for a while, "Forget it," he pushed his hand away, "There are quite a few people chasing me, so don't waste everyone's time."

hold up? "You can't do this," Zhong Ming pulled him excitedly and wrinkled his suit, "How could you be with others?" Every day he came to squat at his place, "You lied to me, you um... "

Cheng Liang kissed him suddenly, hard, almost suffocating, "I just like the way you are nervous about me," smiled contentedly.

He lied to himself, Zhong Ming breathed out reassuringly, "Don't do this in the future," he put his arms around his hand, "Look at you, your fingers are so cold," and covered his fingertips with his own hands, " Wear more at night."

"What about you?" Cheng Liang is not unaware of how many stupid things he has done in these years, "Every night at the door of my house, it is as cold as a popsicle. You obviously have the key, but you never use it."

"I'm ashamed to see you," Zhongming said, his eyes were red, "I'm not good enough for you." I want to have him, and I want to have power and money. "In the future, I will have no house, no car, no money, no job , I don’t even have the confidence to stay by your side.”

Cheng Liang looked at him with extremely complicated eyes, and then smiled, "I will support you," waiting for this day, "Let me protect you."

Zhong Ming nodded and threw himself into his arms, hugging each other tightly to keep warm.

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Song Wenxi learned that Liang Hanwen had a problem at work, and after sending Liao Xiaojiang back to his residence, she immediately went to Liang Hanwen's home. Seeing that Liang Hanwen was still standing in front of her, Song Wenxi hugged Liang Hanwen and patted Liang Hanwen on the back with a sigh of relief.Seeing Song Wenxi's reaction, Liang Hanwen knew without asking, that the matter about his work had already reached Song Wenxi's ears.

"You came here so late just to give me a hug?" Liang Hanwen smiled ambiguously, "Then you can't confess to me, right?"

"Go to my house," Song Wenxi said less romantically.

"So soon, you want me to go to your house before I promise you?" Liang Hanwen was still joking.

"Don't talk nonsense," Song Wenxi took his hand, "Do you have the house key with you?"

"I didn't bring it." Liang Hanwen didn't intend to go out, and it was impossible to carry the key with him, "I'll get it, just wait for me."

"Well," Song Wenxi said, she would take him back to her house tonight.

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Liang Hanwen arrived at Song Wenxi's house, and because he was in a hurry, he only brought his mobile phone and keys. Song Qinuo was already asleep. Song Wenxi had something to say to Liang Hanwen, so she poured Liang Hanwen a glass of boiled water, and before that, could anyone help him? Busy people send text messages and don't plan to wait until things get worse or get cold before dealing with it.

"It's rare for you to be so impulsive." Song Wenxi knew that it wasn't just because of that sentence that he fell out with the editor. "Tell me the truth."

"The truth is that I was unhappy that day, and she said you're gay." Regardless of whether he was a Hansa photographer, Liang Hanwen had fallen out with the editor. It’s tough, I’m a human being, and there will be a day when I can’t stand it,” Maybe he understands, maybe he doesn’t.

He is quite a brother, Song Wenxi pursed her lips and smiled, patted him on the shoulder, did not say much, just said, "I support you."

"Thanks," Liang Hanwen thought he would persuade himself.

"When the editor is changed, a few of our good friends will have a good meal at my house." Song Wenxi is sure that he can get this done, "How?"

"Yes," Liang Hanwen agreed.

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