After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

They went to Greece for three days first, and Shi Jin fulfilled all his wishes. They have been together for 20 years, except that their honeymoon was in Paris, and they never had time to go out together.

It was a wish that could be realized in three days, but he waited for so long.

Then came to Turkey, took a hot air balloon, went to the Valley of Love, and did the romantic things that all lovers would do.

Seven years late, this is like an obsession, and it must be completed.

Finish the day, and it's over.

In the park of Pamukkale, most people step on the milky white calcified pool with bare feet. The summer heat and pleasant warm wind cannot stop tourists from coming to Romantic Turkey.

Among the many tourists, there were two men whose appearance attracted many people's attention. One was white and the other was black, which became the focus of attention.

"It's a bit hot." Song Xingli, who was dressed in black, wrinkled his face and looked up at the scorching sun above his head. Even his sunglasses couldn't stop the summer heat.

Shi Jin raised his hand to put the hat on Song Xingli, and pressed the brim of the hat: "Don't look at the sun like this, it's easy to get sunburned."

"Oh." Song Xingli felt that it was getting hotter under the cover, and the soles of his feet were also very hot. He lowered his head and lifted his feet, and then, as if thinking of something fun, he slowly approached Shi Jin and stepped on Shi Jin's instep.

Shi Jin's insteps were cold, and he immediately felt comfortable stepping on them.

Before he could speak, in the next second he felt Shi Jin pinching his waist and hugging him, holding his buttocks face to face like a child.

The layers of Pamukkale are really like cotton under the extremely blue sky, like a clean dream on the earth, walking barefoot on the clouds, romantic and sweet.

They stood in such a calcified pool like cotton candy, embracing each other with high and low eyes, with the dazzling sunlight above their heads and the warm wind surrounding them. If there were no ifs, they would be very happy.

Song Xingli's eyes on Shang Shijin, this man's eyes have always been calm and calm, but it seems that in such a romantic place, he went to the countryside and followed the customs with a bit of tenderness. His deep pupils reflected his face and the sky, fine and sticky Mian's warmth seemed to enclose him in his exclusive world, making him fall willingly.

He could understand some Arabic when he heard the comments from many people around him, and they all said some blessings, such as 'they look so happy', or 'they are a beautiful couple, they must be happy forever '.

it's a pity.

"Star, do you like Türkiye?"

Shi Jin's voice is also very gentle.

"like."

"We bought a house here, and we can come here anytime we want to live in the future."

He thought to himself, would it be too early to directly say that there is no future, after all, this is the surprise he wants to give Shi Jin.Since Shi Jin wants to spend money, then spend it, and he can come here by himself in the future.

"it is good."

Seeing Song Xingli obediently nodding while wearing a hat, Shi Jin felt itchy, so he kissed him on the lips: "Aren't you happy to come out and play?"

"Well, I'm very happy. I haven't played with you before." Song Xingli wondered if Shi Jin was so busy, so busy that he didn't take time to play with him.

It wouldn't be surprising if I said I didn't care about him. After all, I want to travel with people I like, and it's boring to go out with people I don't like.

"Next time we can come again, I will accompany you more." When Shi Jin heard Song Xingli's trembling at the end, he knew that this guy was wronged again, and when he thought about what Luo Qing might say to Song Xingli, his internal organs started uncomfortable.

He didn't dare to think about it because he was afraid.

He didn't want to recall the pain at all.

"Yeah." Song Xingli hugged Shi Jin's neck obediently, thinking, there will be no next time.

All in all there will be no next time.

At noon, the temperature became hotter and hotter, and the two simply found a coffee shop to sit comfortably.

Turkey is one of the most coffee-drinking countries in the world. Coffee has a long and rich history, so it is also unique to show coffee culture in coffee shops.

He and Shi Jin walked into a coffee shop at random, pushed the door open, and the wind chime swayed by the door, crisp and melodious, and the comfortable air conditioner was blowing cool, and they were extremely leisurely under the romantic light music melody.

Shi Jin looked at the contented expression of Song Xingli who took a deep breath beside him, his eyes softened, he raised his hand to take off his hat, and rubbed his head.

Feeling the numbness of Song Xingli rubbing against his palms, and meeting the starry smile in his eyes, it seems that he has never felt so comfortable because of such a slowed down life.

He should have let go of his pace earlier, he shouldn't be so tense, and he shouldn't be so scared.

Fear of a person who can be crushed like an ant.

The waiter came and took the two of them to sit down by the bed and put the menu in front of them.

"After drinking coffee, we also provide coffee divination."

Song Xingli listened to the waiter introduce the special service in the store in English, propped his chin and raised his eyes interestingly: "Can you take my love?"

The male waiter swallowed nervously when the beauty in front of him looked up and smiled: "Damn, of course."

Shi Jin picked up the hat on the side and put it on Song Xingli, and looked at the waiter with an indifferent expression:

"No need, we are very happy."

Waiter: "..." This man has fierce eyes.

Song Xingli felt that Shi Jin's act of putting on his hat was full of jealousy, which was really rare, so he took off his hat with a smile and continued to look at the desserts on the menu.

His eyes lit up when he saw the Black Forest cake.

"Two cups of Geisha coffee, one without sugar, one with reduced sugar, one macaron, one brownie, and one blueberry cheese." After ordering, Shi Jin handed the menu to the waiter, thinking it was very comprehensive.

Song Xingli closed the menu in front of him with a 'snap'.

Shi Jin: "?"

Song Xingli looked at Shi Jin with a half-smile, and lightly parted his lips: "Good order."

Perfect to avoid what he likes.

Of course, it’s also his own fault. When he was young and ignorant, Shi Jin always wanted to have something in common with Shi Jin. Shi Jin liked to drink coffee without sugar, so he accompanied Shi Jin to drink without sugar. Now he even ordered a cup with less sugar. Yes, at least that left some leeway for myself.What's more, he likes to eat Black Forest very much, but at that time he was still a dancer, and he had to weigh himself every now and then. He couldn't touch these things, so he said he didn't like them.

Now they are slapping themselves in the face.

It's him who wants to save face and suffer.

After the coffee was served, Shi Jin put the less-sugar cup in front of Song Xingli: "You have a bad stomach, drink less sugar-free ones, it's best to drink less coffee, just take a sip or two to enjoy yourself."

Song Xingli smelled the mellow aroma of coffee. He really didn't like drinking coffee. Maybe it was because he would grind coffee for Shijin every day at home. He got used to it after smelling it. Habits are really terrible. thing.

He is already used to this kind of living habit and this kind of behavior, so that his instinctive reaction to the times is a subconscious disguise without thinking.

Taking a sip of the bitter coffee, looking at Shi Jin who was drinking the coffee indifferently, it took a lot of courage to let go of his heart.He just wants to cut off his heart little by little during this romantic trip. Even if his body is bloody and bruised, he shouldn't be so wronged anymore.

If he didn't know that he would call this kind of behavior the ultimate sacrifice, but he knew, then it was a grievance.

His eyes sketched Shi Jin's appearance, and the complicated eyes seemed to be confirming his decision over and over again, and this kind of waiting was like giving Shi Jin time to confess second after second.

20 years, no joke.

Just like fish without water, people without oxygen will die.

"It's better if you grind it." Shi Jin put down the coffee cup, and held Song Xingli's hand on the table, which happened to be the hand with the ring on: "This coffee doesn't taste like you, I'm not used to it. "

Song Xingli smiled: "Then what would you do without me, just let it go."

"How could I be without you." Shi Jin stroked the position of Song Xingli's ring finger wearing the wedding ring: "We will not be separated."

Song Xingli didn't take it seriously, and picked up a fork with his other free hand and ate a macaron. The overly sweet taste made his expression a little subtle, and he liked the non-sweet taste of the Black Forest.

"It is too sweet."

"Isn't it to your taste?" Shi Jin asked.

Song Xingli shook his head: "It's too sweet."

"I know you don't like sweets." Shi Jin always went on a diet when he thought of Song Xingli's dancing to keep fit: "Are you still going to continue dancing?"

"Yeah." Song Xingli's anticipation increased when he thought of that variety show: "I'm going to dance "Sleeping Beauty" this time, and I have to practice hard after I go back."

"Are you a prince this time?" Shi Jin thought that going to the variety show was a trick to him, but after checking it, he didn't expect it to be true.I thought that this variety show must be watched no matter what, and I had to call on the entire company's employees to watch it together.

Song Xingli smiled and said, "I'm a princess."

Shi Jin's expression immediately darkened: "Who is that prince?"

Song Xingli took his hand out of Shi Jin's palm, ate another plate of brownies, and smiled mysteriously: "I won't tell you."

"Excuse me, do you need divination?"

The waiter just came back, Song Xingli nodded with interest: "Okay."

"Then put the plate on the coffee cup, shake the cup and plate a little, think about the question you want to ask, then carefully turn the cup and plate back upside down, and finally let the cup and plate rest on the table, waiting for the temperature at the bottom of the cup to cool down , and then open it for divination.”

Song Xingli did as he did, and asked a question silently in his heart. He didn't move when he looked at it: "Why, don't you have any questions you want to ask? Like love?"

Shi Jin pushed his glasses: "I think we are fine."

Song Xingli ignored him, waiting for the temperature at the bottom of the cup to cool down.

Soon, the temperature at the bottom of the cup cooled down, and he slowly opened it, only to see a shape like a 'snake' appearing at the bottom of the cup.

"What does it mean?"

The waiter was a little hesitant to say: "The shape of a snake usually represents some bad things, maybe a villain appears, or someone plots against you. It is best not to have a positive conflict with others during this time. And the shape of this snake is a bit Like the shape of Q, it may imply that people around you who start with this Q will do something bad to you."

Q?

Song Xingli half-closed his eyes, not to mention, he was really accurate.

What he asked was:

——Has time gone off the rails?