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

The two disabled people pushed their wheelchairs to the next ward by themselves, ignored the group of strong men in black, refused their help, and left with dignity.

"Time advances."

Shi Jin stopped at the door of his own ward, and then heard Luo Qing behind him calling him, and he didn't show any expression. If he couldn't make a big move now, he might have gotten up and beat Luo Qing severely.

Just like when I was studying, nothing can be solved without a beating.

"I won't apologize to you."

Shi Jin was not surprised to hear this expected answer, put his hand on the doorknob, chuckled lightly, and said coldly, "When did you apologize to me?"

Open the door and push the wheelchair in.

"You have bullied Xing Xing for so long, I have never recognized you, I don't even understand why Xing Xing likes someone like you, and I don't know what's so good about you." Luo Qing blocked the door of the ward that was about to close, and followed inside , Resolutely anti-lock.

Shi Jin slowly stood up from the wheelchair, standing with his hands on the armrests would make him feel better, and he didn't go to see Luo Qing, he walked to the window and saw the towering tree outside the window, allowing himself to breathe .

It seems that he can't do anything to get Song Xingli's attention now. He is so at a loss like never before. Sure enough, he has been favored for too long, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Don't you think that you are now in the state of Xing Xing at that time?" Luo Qing pushed the wheelchair to Shi Jin's side, seeing Shi Jin did not speak and continued: "Xing Xing was like you at that time, this feeling is not good, right? It’s been a long time and I can’t take it anymore, Xing Xing has been waiting for you for many years.”

"Well, it's not good."

Luo Qing didn't expect Shi Jin to admit it so easily, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous, he looked down at the scar on his wrist, which was ugly and hideous: "So when did you fall in love with the stars? From the beginning, I will fight with you, if you don’t fight for the stars, it will be mine, obviously I appeared first, why should the stars like you as a slut.”

"Maybe it started from the first day." Shi Jin looked at himself reflected on the window, extremely embarrassed: "I don't know what it's like to like someone, and I don't know what it is to like, I just know that I want to stay in the stars By my side, I want him to see me, otherwise I will ask you what Xing Xing likes? In the end, you are fine, playing with me and Xing Xing."

Luo Qing naturally knew what he was talking about, it was nothing more than the two people came to ask him what kind of personality they liked each other, and he said himself.

It's just that he didn't think that these two people were fools, and he did whatever he said.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought.

"Shi Jin, Shi Jin, you said you were so smart, why did you believe what I said? After pretending for so many years, it's really hard work for you." Smiling, he raised his hand and patted Shi Jin with gauze wrapped around his arm the wound.

Shi Jin glanced sideways at Luo Qing, and gently pushed the hand holding the wheelchair to the side, as if inadvertently, bumping into Luo Qing's foot bound with a bamboo board.

"Fuck! Shi Jin, you're such a dog!" Luo Qing bent down in pain after being hit by the wheelchair and sprained, and after recovering, she glared at Shi Jin angrily: "Don't you like to pretend to be reserved, why, Stop pretending? My provocation is useful to you now? I was confident that the stars would never leave you before, but now it hurts to be slapped in the face. My existence is still very effective, isn’t it? "

"It works. Isn't the ending what you want now? You are happy to see me divorced from Xing Xing, and you are also happy to see Xing Xing hates you. You are even happier to see so many men around Xing Xing."

Luo Qing was speechless, except for the first one that he wanted to see, the rest was not what he wanted to see, thinking that Xing Xing really didn't even have his shadow in his eyes, and looked down at the scar on his wrist: "No, I'm not happy."

"Not everyone expresses their feelings in the same way as you. Luo Qing, count yourself. How many deliberate things have you done in order to let the stars look at you and protect you? Who told you to mess with the third year in the first year of junior high school?" The students are not as tall as Xing Xing, so you just mess with those little bastards in the third grade, whoever hits you if they don’t hit you. Why do I come forward, can I let someone hit you, I just don’t want Xing Xing to always be because of you This bit of deliberate nonsense is bothering you, seeing the stars get hurt makes you feel better?"

"Another time, it was clear that you broke Xing Xing's father's antique blue and white porcelain, but you deliberately told Xing Xing that you were careless, for fear of being scolded, Xing Xing just took the blame for you."

Shi Jin also didn't care about his back injury, bent down and pulled Luo Qing's skirt, his gaze was cold: "The car accident has nothing to do with Xingxing, you have to go into a corner, and even want to pull out Xingxing's oxygen mask, I will not I understand, do you really like doing this? You are really delusional and terminally ill."

He thought about what he had done in the past six months, and now he admits that he has a problem with his brain, and he didn't resolve Luo Qing decisively:

"I shouldn't have saved you, I should have left you to fend for yourself." After speaking, she loosened Luo Qing's clothes and threw him back on the back of the wheelchair. The pain coming out of the window was calmed down, but it was not as frustrating as not being able to chase Song Xingli back.

Song Xingli can ignore him, he can be indifferent to him, but he can't bear Song Xingli's appearance to other men.

"Shi Jin, can't the stars see us anymore?"

Luo Qing's voice was a little downcast, the look that was still mocking Shi Jin just now had turned into a lost dog, and his mood fell instantly.

"What do you say?"

"I don't want Xingxing to be surrounded by other men, and I don't want Xingxing to be pursued by other men." Luo Qing stroked the x on her left ring finger, her eyes were moist: "Then I would rather that person be you than let others."

"What's the use of saying this? You just listen to Dr. Zhang honestly and don't cause trouble anymore. Quit the entertainment circle and don't let your emotions get out of control and hurt the stars. That's what you can do now."

"I don't think I'll get well." Luo Qing pressed her fingernails hard on the tattoo x, and she didn't have the pleasure and venting feeling of a blade on her wrist: "I haven't slept for three days and I feel very refreshed,* *It didn't work, and Dr. Zhang couldn't help me."

"No one can help you, you can do it yourself."

"Shi Jin, you can help me."

"I can't help you." Shi Jin really refused, now that there is no Xing Xing's request, why should he take care of this lunatic, that is suicidal.

"You must chase back the stars." Luo Qing raised her hand and held Shi Jin's wrist with extreme force, she raised her eyes to look at Shi Jin, her eyes were red and bloodshot after not sleeping for several days, her eyes looked haggard but could not be described spirit, but it is already in a crumbling state: "It is you and I am willing to give you the stars, no one else can."

"Shi Jin, please, I was really wrong, you can get the stars back, I can't agree with other people, only you can."

The ward was very quiet, and Luo Qing's choked sobs could be heard quietly, with pleading at the end.

He was holding his wrist almost with all his strength, even with the force of being threatened, Shi Jin was silent and didn't speak, he thought it was too ridiculous, to be honest he didn't really feel that he was fighting with Luo Qing, he just felt that he was It's ridiculous to think that Luo Qing will snatch Song Xingli away at any time, but he is not confident at all, and he doesn't believe in Song Xingli either.

After making such a fuss, I went back and forth and returned to the original point.

After an unknown amount of time, he broke the silence:

"Luo Qing, this is my business and I will naturally chase Xing Xing back. You'd better be good and don't hurt Xing Xing again."

.

This car accident became social news, causing quite a stir, and even an unknown marketing account took the lead in saying that the mysterious mentor of the variety show 'Making Trouble' had a car accident and broke his leg, sending the news to the top searches.

The identity of the mysterious mentor was picked up by the Internet before the show aired, and there were many heated discussions.

What followed were some spoiler photos during the recording of the show, including Song Xingli's venomous comment on Luo Qing, and the photo of Luo Qing's red eyes, which can make the marketing account make a big fuss, the more they stir up, the better.

Song Xingli didn't care too much, since Luo Qing's incident, he had quit Weibo, so he didn't care much about what was said on the Internet.However, the director vv Chu Xingqi who received the news sent a message and called him to ask him if there was anything wrong with the car accident, and even wanted to come to see him, but he refused, and it is not suitable to meet them now.

The main reason is that I don't want too many people to get involved in these right and wrong.

He was discharged from the hospital that day with nothing to do, that is, some concussion and some dizziness and nausea. The doctor said that he should pay attention to rest.It was Qi Wenzhan who sent him away from the hospital, and he went directly to his new home, and he simply refused to return to his previous home.

There is no need to go back.

The night has already fallen, the car slowly drove into the traffic, the neon lights of the street shops fell on the windows and cast shadows inside the car, casting shadows on the face.

The interior of the car is very quiet, and it is even more quiet when waiting for traffic lights.

Qi Wenzhan looked at Song Xingli, who was on the co-pilot, from the corner of his eye. The profile of his face covered by the light had a hazy beauty. His fingers were white and slender as he played with his mobile phone with his downcast eyes. The feeling of his hands caressing his upper body uncontrollably appeared in his mind. , the lip shape is beautiful, the eyelashes tremble slightly, the more you look at it, the more itchy your heart becomes.

"Xing Xing, the program will be recorded the day after tomorrow, do you want to come to my house tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow I want to take a break." Song Xingli turned his head to look at Qi Wenzhan and smiled after hearing the sound: "I'm a little tired."

Qi Wenzhan saw that Song Xingli's spirit was indeed not very good, and thought that he seemed to have acted too hastily, so he had to take his time so that Song Xingli would not feel disgusted with him.

When the green light came on, he stepped on the gas pedal: "Okay, I'll bring you meals on the day of recording the show, and let you taste my cooking."

"okay."

The car fell into silence again, and it seemed difficult to start the conversation.

Qi Wenzhan wanted to have a chat with Song Xingli, it was rare to be able to get along so close, and wanted to know more about Song Xingli, the information presented was an ordinary boy's experience of following the rules, and there was nothing to read: "Xingxing, you and Song Xingli Have Shi Jin and Luo Qing known each other for a long time?"

"Don't call me Xing Xing." Song Xingli frowned and looked at Qi Wenzhan, his eyes made no secret of boredom: "I don't like people calling me like that."

Qi Wenzhan was taken aback by Song Xingli's sudden temper, and felt a little embarrassed, he pulled the corner of his mouth forcefully, trying to bear the displeasure in his heart.

"I heard them both calling you that way, and thought I could do it too."

"Only they can."

Qi Wenzhan's expression froze, the passing lights outside the window cast shadows on the silhouette, he couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, and his hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened.

"It's just them in the past, now we have nothing to do with each other." Song Xingli said with a smile: "Brother Wen Zhan, you should call me Xingli, I like to hear this."

The smiling ending seems to have a sweet taste, Qi Wenzhan felt a little better: "It seems that you have known each other for a long time, otherwise you would be so hated by you, how did you and Shi Jin know each other?"

How did a person from an ordinary family meet a man from such a family background as Shi Jin?

Cinderella story?

"We are classmates." Song Xingli didn't really want to start this topic, so he responded perfunctorily.

Qi Wenzhan immediately understood, if this is the case, it is also possible: "This way."

It seems that Shi Jin protected Song Xingli very well, no wonder no information could be found before, in their circle, almost no one knew who Shi Jin's partner was, and Song Xingli was abroad all year round, so it was even more difficult to investigate.

No wonder he couldn't find anything in Song Xingli, at most he found married.

But now that he is divorced, he has nothing to worry about.

"Xingli, when I was abroad, I was present at every tour of yours, and I would send you a bouquet of roses at the end of each show, have you received it?"

roses?

Song Xingli thought about it, this is too much, there are a lot of roses at the end of every performance, basically he will not take them away and distribute them to the female colleagues in the dance troupe, how does he know which bouquet belongs to Qi Wenzhan .

"It seems to be there." He smiled: "I'm sorry Brother Wen Zhan, there are too many and I didn't pay attention."

Qi Wenzhan was a little disappointed when he heard this answer, didn't he notice it: "It's okay, I will let you notice later."

"Yeah." Song Xingli thought to himself that this Qi Wenzhan is also amazing, there is a fiancée who is still promiscuous, so why bother to act affectionate.

Maybe one day his fiancée will come to his door and throw a check to him.

It seems that we still have to maintain a degree of intimacy, play and play, and not play too much.

The topic ended abruptly like this, and Song Xingli didn't feel that the atmosphere was subtle. He looked down at the message that just popped up. It was an unfamiliar number, and there were only a few simple sentences on it:

—— Xing Xing, I quit the entertainment circle, I'm sorry to cause you trouble, I will take care of the illegitimate meal, and this kind of thing will never happen again.

--sorry.

He glanced at it and then swipe to delete, turned off the phone screen, closed his eyes and leaned his head on the back of the chair.

In fact, he didn't feel anything about such criticism, but everyone felt that he would be sad, as if in the eyes of everyone, he was extraordinarily fragile and needed to be protected.

It seems that he has forgotten that he is a dancer, and the best thing is to endure pain.

He felt that he should be a fortress of iron and steel, so that he could be invulnerable.

But that's just what he thought.

The location of the new home is in a high-end residential area in the urban area, which is closer to the TV station than the previous villa area, so it will be much more convenient to work in the future.Because he lived alone, he randomly picked a set with the best floor, the best lighting, the best location, and more than 200 square meters was enough.

"Brother Wen Zhan, just put me at the gate of the community."

Qi Wenzhan looked at the high-end residential area close at hand, half-closed his eyes, he was a little surprised that Song Xingli lived here, he knew this residential area, the location was very expensive, Tianshu was famously expensive, any one would be big Tens of millions, not to mention large areas, may cost hundreds of millions.

Can ballet dancers make that much money these days?

"Is this the house of you and Shi Jin?"

Song Xingli was about to get out of the car when he heard Qi Wenzhan say this, with a slightly subtle expression on his face, why, he looks like someone who can't afford a house?

Seeing that Song Xingli didn't speak, Qi Wenzhan thought it was a mistake. After all, the two of them were divorced, so they shouldn't be living together: "Is Shi Jin going to compensate you?"

"Why, if it is, you still want me to feed it from time to time, and buy me another set?" Song Xingli asked with a cunning flash in his eyes.

When Qi Wenzhan heard what Song Xingli said, he immediately understood that it was Shi Jin who gave it to him: "If you like it, I'll buy you a set."

It seems quite easy to coax Song Xingli with just one suite.

Song Xingli laughed: "I'm joking, then I'll go first, see you later."

Why does he want to buy a house? This community is his, as long as there is no one to live in, all the unsold ones are his.And it's just a flat, he can buy it for him when he needs it?

Opened the door and got out of the car.

Seeing Song Xingli get out of the car, Qi Wenzhan also opened the car door and went over the roof to look at Song Xingli's back, and called out, "Xingli, what are we now?"

Song Xingli squatted down, his eyes fell on the gate of the community not far away, and he smiled with lips curled up: "Of course we are friends."

It seems that Qi Wenzhan doesn't know who he is.

This is fun.

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