After wearing it back, I have no feeling for Lao Gong
Chapter 17, The 17st Iron Pillar
After going back, Minglian couldn't help thinking.
So, before meeting the old man, Mom had already lost her memory.
The only thing that can prove his identity on his whole body is a sapphire necklace.
sapphire.
Ming Lian pressed his temple, and he remembered the scene he dreamed of when he took a nap at Ming's house that day.
He was still a small group at that time, and he did see a very beautiful sapphire necklace on his mother's neck.
Only now, where did this necklace go?
Looks like I have to go home tomorrow.Sitting on the sofa and looking at his notebook, Ming Lian was rarely thinking about it.
"Crack." There was a sound of opening the door.
Minglian continued to work intently.
Compared with the study room, Ming Lian prefers to write scripts in the living room, open the door to the small courtyard, and let the wind blow in.
Occasionally, one or two insects can be heard, and with the breeze, the mind seems to be opened together.
Because of Minglian's habit, when he moved in, Jiang Jiao made a set of seats in the living room that seemed out of place to others.
After the sound of closing the door fell for a while, there was the sound of footsteps from the entrance, as if the person had mustered up a lot of courage to come here.
Minglian's long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly. He didn't look up, but he could see a shadow that was sparsely illuminated by the light, like a wolf afraid of light, approaching with a step forward and a half step back.
A pair of bear slippers appeared in the field of vision, and the man who was stepping on the slippers with his big feet didn't even look up when he saw Mingming talking.
It was as if he was not in the house at all.
The other party obviously didn't want to communicate with him.
Jiang Jiao hesitated for a while, and finally squatted down slowly, trying to shrink himself into a ball and squeeze himself into Minglian's field of vision.
But he is 1.8 meters. [-], he is usually fed well by Minglian, and he exercises every day, so his body shape has nothing to do with his thinness.
Even if he squats down and curls himself into a ball, he's still a big guy.
"Ming Lian, can you not divorce me?" Jiang Jiao didn't blink, his eyes were eager and confused, "I won't cooperate with Qixuan Company anymore, he is not good, I will never work with him again Play. You... You said you were tired, so can you tell me how to keep you from being tired. I don't understand, I'm stupid, I really can't figure it out. "
Minglian smelled alcohol.
After hearing what Jiang Jiao said later, some of the words were unclear, so I knew that this person must have drunk a lot after he left.
Minglian finally turned his head to the side, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Jiao's collar, he paused slightly.
I don't know if the soup stains were air-dried naturally, or they couldn't be wiped clean. They were dotted and scattered in different shades, which just brought down an expensive piece of clothing by several grades.
The collar of the coat was turned over, but Jiang Jiao didn't care, it was completely opposite to the smug look that he had to look in the mirror several times every time he went out.
It's so sloppy, he looks like he's come back from a refugee.
"Clean yourself up first." Minglian looked away in disgust.
Jiang Jiao was stunned for two or three seconds, and his mind, which had been chaotic all night, restarted.
As if Minglian's words gave him some kind of hope, his eyes suddenly lit up.
It is the kind of brightness that the kindling is rekindled, from a single spark to a prairie fire in an instant.
"Okay, I'm going now!!" Jiang Jiao stood up from the ground in a jerk, probably because the movement was too violent, and he staggered when he got up.
Like a gust of wind, Jiang Jiao went upstairs to take a shower.
Minglian looked at Jiang Jiao's back, feeling like he was meeting Jiang Jiao for the first time.
Jiang Jiao rushed into the bathroom and stood in front of the big mirror with as much disgust as he wanted.
God, his clothes turned out to be like this.
Maybe there is Jiang Wenxuan's saliva on it!
It's too disgusting, vomit! !
Jiang Jiao took off his clothes two or three times, and threw them on the ground after taking off.I was in a hurry today, so I didn't use the bathtub like I used to, but just finished washing in a hurry under the nozzle.
After taking a bath, Jiang Jiao, who was a little drunk himself, also woke up.
Recalling what he did just now, Jiang Jiao's ears turned red.
It's a bit revealing, and I don't know if Minglian will hate it.
He was very quick when he came in, but when he was about to go out, Jiang Jiao was slow.
After wandering around the door for a few times, Jiang Jiao gritted his teeth and went out.
When Jiang Jiao came out of the shower, Minglian was still working in the living room.
The background of the script that Minglian has in hand is set in a future prison.
After the continuous expansion of human territory, the area of many places has expanded thousands of times, and in some places, the entire planet has to serve it.
Designate the entire planet as a prison area, and send some reform-through-labour missions every once in a while. Only prisoners who survive and successfully complete the reform-through-labour missions can leave.
The missions are weird, testing the physical fitness of the prisoners, but also testing their humanity.
Minglian wrote this script very smoothly, because he has experienced all these.
The house is very quiet, the TV is not turned on, insects chirp three or two times outside the house, it is so quiet that there are footsteps over there, Ming can't even ignore it.
However, compared to the muddleheaded state before, after taking a bath, Jiang Jiao changed back to his previous appearance.
Strong strides, human spirit.
After Minglian finished writing this paragraph, he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Jiao coming over with a tall round stool.
He had just finished taking a shower, with a towel for wiping his hair around his neck, and the light fell, illuminating the ends of his wet hair.
His eyes were clear, and his eyes were piercing with energy. The slumped state that he had appeared just now when he was drunk had disappeared, and Jiang Jiao had changed back to the same Jiang Jiao.
But it seems that it is a little different.
At this time, Ming Lian didn't think about the difference, they were all people who were going to get divorced, so he was thinking about what to do so much.
Jiang Jiao sat down next to Minglian.
Minglian saved the document, and then slowly said, "Are you sober?"
Jiang Jiao nodded.
Minglian smiled brightly and calmly, "I still say that, we are not suitable."
"哗啦", as if a bucket of ice water was poured down from the head, extinguishing the fire that had been extinguished and then rekindled.
If it was just the beginning of spring and you could smell the flowers blooming when you walked over, then it is winter in an instant.
Standing barefoot on the icy and snowy ground without a trace, he saw the whiteness of confusion, the whiteness without any vitality.
Desperate.
The despair of seeing no way out.
Minglian saw the blue veins on the side of Jiang Jiao's neck and instantly bulged, "Listen to me first."
Jiang Jiao was immobilized with a flushed face.
About two seconds later, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, as if it was swallowed together with the spit, and there were still words that he couldn't wait to say.
Unable to say, he looked at Minglian without blinking.
"I admit that I used to like you very much, and I was moved by you. I also admit that there is no second person who left a stronger color than you when I was young."
Ming Lian smiled and said, "In my junior year, you took me to watch the ball game. I couldn't express how happy I was. I still remember that the ball game had to collect tickets. After the game, I went back and went back. I got the incomplete ticket. Although the ticket is not the original one, I still happily saved it. At that time, I thought, this is the first time you invited me to watch a football game, and there was something I particularly liked in that game star."
The veins on the side of Jiang Jiao's neck bulged again, and the corners of his eyes slowly turned red.
He looked at the smile on Minglian's mouth, that smile was dazzling and warm, with a sense of relief, as if he wanted to reconcile with the past.
Jiang Jiao's heart, as if tied to a weight, kept falling in the ice hole.
The more he fell, the more he panicked, as if he would hit the ground hard the next moment, falling to pieces, and it seemed that the death penalty was far more than that.
He lingered on the sideline of panic and bewilderment, his whole body was cold, so cold that Jiang Jiao, who was always full of firepower, couldn't help shivering.
"In my senior year, Youth Entertainment Media came to my school to recruit. At that time, the HR had unruly hands and wanted to rule me. After you knew it, you broke his hand without saying a word. I couldn't even pull it back. Even so Violence is not good, but I was really so handsome by you at that time, the villain in my heart was dancing, and I heard it say: 'Jiang Jiao, you are so handsome, how can you be so manly! I like this man so much!' .” Minglian sighed.
"I..." Jiang Jiao was excited.
"Listen to me, Jiang Jiao, you should learn to respect others." Ming Lian sighed.
With just this one sentence, Jiang Jiao was completely frozen.
Not only his eyes were red, but his neck was also red, as if he had swallowed a scorching fire, and he seemed to be enduring the magma that was about to erupt.
Minglian continued: "I also remember that every year I celebrate my birthday with special care. No matter how busy or tired I was, you would spare time to take me to play and give me birthday presents. My mother passed away very early, and we officially After we got together, you asked me about her death date twice, but I didn't tell you because I feel inferior in terms of family."
When mentioning the date of death, Jiang Jiao turned pale again.
"Your mother, your grandma, and your family are so kind, so good that I had to use those so-called reasons to persuade myself, saying that I will take you there after I get married. By then, your status will be different, and you can give me money. Mom speaks differently, too."
"You didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening during the busiest period. I saw that you were very tired and looked haggard, but you still held my favorite cake in your hand. At that time, I thought, my man is so nice. He is so busy. Missing me. Really, I actually remember all of these, but Jiang Jiao, I also remember other things." Minglian looked at him with regret in his eyes.
He once wanted to spend the rest of his life with this person in front of him, but then he suddenly discovered that they were not suitable.
Love shouldn't be like this, and neither should marriage.
Jiang Jiao's face turned even paler.
This ferocious beast, whose eyes were full of panic and seemed about to explode at any time, was still fixed in place.
It was as if there were invisible shackles on his body that prevented him from moving.
"After dating you and even getting married, your attitude towards me made me feel that we are not the closest person. You are often cold and don't tell me much about you. We have been in love from the beginning to the end. I'm trying to find a topic, so please reply with a sentence or two." Minglian thought of himself "back then", and once again lamented being a fool.
"I put down my career, cook for you, help you choose clothes, and make this house bright and clean. Jiang Jiao, doing these things is not wasteful of energy, nor will it kill enthusiasm." Minglian said lightly. explain.
Jiang Jiao opened his mouth, and suddenly found that everything Minglian said was true.
Minglian is taking care of this home.
Every sentence is true.
"I don't really expect much. I just want you to respond to me. Don't make me feel like I'm singing a one-man show. But unfortunately, your love is like an invisible wind, which appears and disappears from time to time. I worry about gains and losses. For a while, I thought I married a refrigerator." At the end, Minglian made a humorous joke.
Minglian deeply felt that he was dazzled by love back then.
Well, maybe that's youth.
I don't remember who said that if you can calmly laugh at the pain in the past, then you will really let go of it.
Jiang Jiao had already clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and his nails left deep crescent marks on his palms.
Minglian's tone was very peaceful, without any resentment or hatred, but it was this calmness that pierced Jiang Jiao's heart that had fallen into the ice hole.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jiang Jiao's voice was hoarse, and he kept repeating these words.
Minglian smiled and continued, "Actually, it's not only you, your circle of friends makes me feel sad that you don't take me to heart at all. Can I guess that, it's because you don't care about me at all, your friend saw it Because of your attitude, you also do not agree with me."
Jiang Jiao's words were all choked in his throat, and he was scrambling to get out.
It was probably too crowded, but instead he didn't say a word, he could only shake his head vigorously.
As if shaking his head, Minglian could know what he meant by the choking in his throat.
Minglian said, "I didn't regret marrying you back then, just like I want to divorce you now. Jiang Jiao, I'm really tired and I can't love you anymore."
The author has something to say: I am about to cut the vision to Jianggou's side www
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I am also drunk, you scold me as soon as you scold, and give me a negative score, and then say (ah~ I am done venting, if I have a hundred moonstones, I still want to give you, but I will not continue to chase, and I have not saved you This book, as long as you are happy)
Quite confusing speech, it is not easy for me to write a book (Maomao sighs).Fortunately, I still have a lot of cute and heart-warming babies, thank you for the latter (kiss on the face), and I will send you European-style red envelopes when I become V!
----
There is something to be updated in advance today, the next update will be at [-] o'clock on Thursday night qaq
So, before meeting the old man, Mom had already lost her memory.
The only thing that can prove his identity on his whole body is a sapphire necklace.
sapphire.
Ming Lian pressed his temple, and he remembered the scene he dreamed of when he took a nap at Ming's house that day.
He was still a small group at that time, and he did see a very beautiful sapphire necklace on his mother's neck.
Only now, where did this necklace go?
Looks like I have to go home tomorrow.Sitting on the sofa and looking at his notebook, Ming Lian was rarely thinking about it.
"Crack." There was a sound of opening the door.
Minglian continued to work intently.
Compared with the study room, Ming Lian prefers to write scripts in the living room, open the door to the small courtyard, and let the wind blow in.
Occasionally, one or two insects can be heard, and with the breeze, the mind seems to be opened together.
Because of Minglian's habit, when he moved in, Jiang Jiao made a set of seats in the living room that seemed out of place to others.
After the sound of closing the door fell for a while, there was the sound of footsteps from the entrance, as if the person had mustered up a lot of courage to come here.
Minglian's long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly. He didn't look up, but he could see a shadow that was sparsely illuminated by the light, like a wolf afraid of light, approaching with a step forward and a half step back.
A pair of bear slippers appeared in the field of vision, and the man who was stepping on the slippers with his big feet didn't even look up when he saw Mingming talking.
It was as if he was not in the house at all.
The other party obviously didn't want to communicate with him.
Jiang Jiao hesitated for a while, and finally squatted down slowly, trying to shrink himself into a ball and squeeze himself into Minglian's field of vision.
But he is 1.8 meters. [-], he is usually fed well by Minglian, and he exercises every day, so his body shape has nothing to do with his thinness.
Even if he squats down and curls himself into a ball, he's still a big guy.
"Ming Lian, can you not divorce me?" Jiang Jiao didn't blink, his eyes were eager and confused, "I won't cooperate with Qixuan Company anymore, he is not good, I will never work with him again Play. You... You said you were tired, so can you tell me how to keep you from being tired. I don't understand, I'm stupid, I really can't figure it out. "
Minglian smelled alcohol.
After hearing what Jiang Jiao said later, some of the words were unclear, so I knew that this person must have drunk a lot after he left.
Minglian finally turned his head to the side, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Jiao's collar, he paused slightly.
I don't know if the soup stains were air-dried naturally, or they couldn't be wiped clean. They were dotted and scattered in different shades, which just brought down an expensive piece of clothing by several grades.
The collar of the coat was turned over, but Jiang Jiao didn't care, it was completely opposite to the smug look that he had to look in the mirror several times every time he went out.
It's so sloppy, he looks like he's come back from a refugee.
"Clean yourself up first." Minglian looked away in disgust.
Jiang Jiao was stunned for two or three seconds, and his mind, which had been chaotic all night, restarted.
As if Minglian's words gave him some kind of hope, his eyes suddenly lit up.
It is the kind of brightness that the kindling is rekindled, from a single spark to a prairie fire in an instant.
"Okay, I'm going now!!" Jiang Jiao stood up from the ground in a jerk, probably because the movement was too violent, and he staggered when he got up.
Like a gust of wind, Jiang Jiao went upstairs to take a shower.
Minglian looked at Jiang Jiao's back, feeling like he was meeting Jiang Jiao for the first time.
Jiang Jiao rushed into the bathroom and stood in front of the big mirror with as much disgust as he wanted.
God, his clothes turned out to be like this.
Maybe there is Jiang Wenxuan's saliva on it!
It's too disgusting, vomit! !
Jiang Jiao took off his clothes two or three times, and threw them on the ground after taking off.I was in a hurry today, so I didn't use the bathtub like I used to, but just finished washing in a hurry under the nozzle.
After taking a bath, Jiang Jiao, who was a little drunk himself, also woke up.
Recalling what he did just now, Jiang Jiao's ears turned red.
It's a bit revealing, and I don't know if Minglian will hate it.
He was very quick when he came in, but when he was about to go out, Jiang Jiao was slow.
After wandering around the door for a few times, Jiang Jiao gritted his teeth and went out.
When Jiang Jiao came out of the shower, Minglian was still working in the living room.
The background of the script that Minglian has in hand is set in a future prison.
After the continuous expansion of human territory, the area of many places has expanded thousands of times, and in some places, the entire planet has to serve it.
Designate the entire planet as a prison area, and send some reform-through-labour missions every once in a while. Only prisoners who survive and successfully complete the reform-through-labour missions can leave.
The missions are weird, testing the physical fitness of the prisoners, but also testing their humanity.
Minglian wrote this script very smoothly, because he has experienced all these.
The house is very quiet, the TV is not turned on, insects chirp three or two times outside the house, it is so quiet that there are footsteps over there, Ming can't even ignore it.
However, compared to the muddleheaded state before, after taking a bath, Jiang Jiao changed back to his previous appearance.
Strong strides, human spirit.
After Minglian finished writing this paragraph, he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Jiao coming over with a tall round stool.
He had just finished taking a shower, with a towel for wiping his hair around his neck, and the light fell, illuminating the ends of his wet hair.
His eyes were clear, and his eyes were piercing with energy. The slumped state that he had appeared just now when he was drunk had disappeared, and Jiang Jiao had changed back to the same Jiang Jiao.
But it seems that it is a little different.
At this time, Ming Lian didn't think about the difference, they were all people who were going to get divorced, so he was thinking about what to do so much.
Jiang Jiao sat down next to Minglian.
Minglian saved the document, and then slowly said, "Are you sober?"
Jiang Jiao nodded.
Minglian smiled brightly and calmly, "I still say that, we are not suitable."
"哗啦", as if a bucket of ice water was poured down from the head, extinguishing the fire that had been extinguished and then rekindled.
If it was just the beginning of spring and you could smell the flowers blooming when you walked over, then it is winter in an instant.
Standing barefoot on the icy and snowy ground without a trace, he saw the whiteness of confusion, the whiteness without any vitality.
Desperate.
The despair of seeing no way out.
Minglian saw the blue veins on the side of Jiang Jiao's neck and instantly bulged, "Listen to me first."
Jiang Jiao was immobilized with a flushed face.
About two seconds later, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, as if it was swallowed together with the spit, and there were still words that he couldn't wait to say.
Unable to say, he looked at Minglian without blinking.
"I admit that I used to like you very much, and I was moved by you. I also admit that there is no second person who left a stronger color than you when I was young."
Ming Lian smiled and said, "In my junior year, you took me to watch the ball game. I couldn't express how happy I was. I still remember that the ball game had to collect tickets. After the game, I went back and went back. I got the incomplete ticket. Although the ticket is not the original one, I still happily saved it. At that time, I thought, this is the first time you invited me to watch a football game, and there was something I particularly liked in that game star."
The veins on the side of Jiang Jiao's neck bulged again, and the corners of his eyes slowly turned red.
He looked at the smile on Minglian's mouth, that smile was dazzling and warm, with a sense of relief, as if he wanted to reconcile with the past.
Jiang Jiao's heart, as if tied to a weight, kept falling in the ice hole.
The more he fell, the more he panicked, as if he would hit the ground hard the next moment, falling to pieces, and it seemed that the death penalty was far more than that.
He lingered on the sideline of panic and bewilderment, his whole body was cold, so cold that Jiang Jiao, who was always full of firepower, couldn't help shivering.
"In my senior year, Youth Entertainment Media came to my school to recruit. At that time, the HR had unruly hands and wanted to rule me. After you knew it, you broke his hand without saying a word. I couldn't even pull it back. Even so Violence is not good, but I was really so handsome by you at that time, the villain in my heart was dancing, and I heard it say: 'Jiang Jiao, you are so handsome, how can you be so manly! I like this man so much!' .” Minglian sighed.
"I..." Jiang Jiao was excited.
"Listen to me, Jiang Jiao, you should learn to respect others." Ming Lian sighed.
With just this one sentence, Jiang Jiao was completely frozen.
Not only his eyes were red, but his neck was also red, as if he had swallowed a scorching fire, and he seemed to be enduring the magma that was about to erupt.
Minglian continued: "I also remember that every year I celebrate my birthday with special care. No matter how busy or tired I was, you would spare time to take me to play and give me birthday presents. My mother passed away very early, and we officially After we got together, you asked me about her death date twice, but I didn't tell you because I feel inferior in terms of family."
When mentioning the date of death, Jiang Jiao turned pale again.
"Your mother, your grandma, and your family are so kind, so good that I had to use those so-called reasons to persuade myself, saying that I will take you there after I get married. By then, your status will be different, and you can give me money. Mom speaks differently, too."
"You didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening during the busiest period. I saw that you were very tired and looked haggard, but you still held my favorite cake in your hand. At that time, I thought, my man is so nice. He is so busy. Missing me. Really, I actually remember all of these, but Jiang Jiao, I also remember other things." Minglian looked at him with regret in his eyes.
He once wanted to spend the rest of his life with this person in front of him, but then he suddenly discovered that they were not suitable.
Love shouldn't be like this, and neither should marriage.
Jiang Jiao's face turned even paler.
This ferocious beast, whose eyes were full of panic and seemed about to explode at any time, was still fixed in place.
It was as if there were invisible shackles on his body that prevented him from moving.
"After dating you and even getting married, your attitude towards me made me feel that we are not the closest person. You are often cold and don't tell me much about you. We have been in love from the beginning to the end. I'm trying to find a topic, so please reply with a sentence or two." Minglian thought of himself "back then", and once again lamented being a fool.
"I put down my career, cook for you, help you choose clothes, and make this house bright and clean. Jiang Jiao, doing these things is not wasteful of energy, nor will it kill enthusiasm." Minglian said lightly. explain.
Jiang Jiao opened his mouth, and suddenly found that everything Minglian said was true.
Minglian is taking care of this home.
Every sentence is true.
"I don't really expect much. I just want you to respond to me. Don't make me feel like I'm singing a one-man show. But unfortunately, your love is like an invisible wind, which appears and disappears from time to time. I worry about gains and losses. For a while, I thought I married a refrigerator." At the end, Minglian made a humorous joke.
Minglian deeply felt that he was dazzled by love back then.
Well, maybe that's youth.
I don't remember who said that if you can calmly laugh at the pain in the past, then you will really let go of it.
Jiang Jiao had already clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and his nails left deep crescent marks on his palms.
Minglian's tone was very peaceful, without any resentment or hatred, but it was this calmness that pierced Jiang Jiao's heart that had fallen into the ice hole.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jiang Jiao's voice was hoarse, and he kept repeating these words.
Minglian smiled and continued, "Actually, it's not only you, your circle of friends makes me feel sad that you don't take me to heart at all. Can I guess that, it's because you don't care about me at all, your friend saw it Because of your attitude, you also do not agree with me."
Jiang Jiao's words were all choked in his throat, and he was scrambling to get out.
It was probably too crowded, but instead he didn't say a word, he could only shake his head vigorously.
As if shaking his head, Minglian could know what he meant by the choking in his throat.
Minglian said, "I didn't regret marrying you back then, just like I want to divorce you now. Jiang Jiao, I'm really tired and I can't love you anymore."
The author has something to say: I am about to cut the vision to Jianggou's side www
----
I am also drunk, you scold me as soon as you scold, and give me a negative score, and then say (ah~ I am done venting, if I have a hundred moonstones, I still want to give you, but I will not continue to chase, and I have not saved you This book, as long as you are happy)
Quite confusing speech, it is not easy for me to write a book (Maomao sighs).Fortunately, I still have a lot of cute and heart-warming babies, thank you for the latter (kiss on the face), and I will send you European-style red envelopes when I become V!
----
There is something to be updated in advance today, the next update will be at [-] o'clock on Thursday night qaq
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