Remarriage is not easy

Ji Nan just woke up from a deep sleep, the shadow of the nightmare still remained in his mind, and the unusual body temperature on his forehead reminded him that he was still having a fever.

He struggled to get up, walked to the window, and opened the curtains. In the drowsy afternoon, the clouds seemed to be dyed with thick ink, and they fainted wantonly. There was light rain floating outside the window, and the curtains were blown by the damp and cold wind with the drizzle , set off a small corner, bringing in a little bit of coolness, the cool wind and the exclusive light of rainy days rushed in together, giving people a feeling that the clouds on a cloudy day broke through a hole and the light came out from there. The nanmu tree in the south corner of the courtyard, Stretch the branches and accept the baptism in the drizzle.

Ji Nan looked at the fluttering rain outside the window, trying to forget the scene in his Moments last night in his mind, but the memory was like the drizzle outside, the more he wanted to ignore it, the more he could notice its existence.

Yesterday was Ji Nan’s 26th birthday. Her husband Nie Ting, who has been married to him for six years and has been licensed for four years, promised in front of Grandpa Nie a week ago that he would celebrate his birthday with him. From buying wine to cooking Nie Ting's favorite dishes, he was busy from morning until 6 o'clock, and then from 6 o'clock until midnight, but he didn't come back.

Ji Nan didn't dare to call him casually. He was furious because of a phone call from Ji Nan, and blocked Ji Nan's phone for a whole month.

Really hungry after waiting, Ji Nan took out his mobile phone and wanted to send him a WeChat message, asking if he would come back, accidentally clicked into Moments, and saw a video just posted by his friend Ke Minghai in Moments, the video In the movie, Nie Ting looked affectionately and tenderly at the young man in white clothes beside him. Through the screen of the mobile phone, Nie Ting turned into needles piercing his heart with that affection, which was a gaze that Ji Nan had never received before.

He is back.

Nie Ting's White Moonlight, Chen Zixuan is back.

Six years ago, Nie Ting confessed his love to Chen Zixuan in the school auditorium in front of thousands of people at the school. Nie Ting, who knelt in front of Chen Zixuan with flowers in his hands, raised his head and waited for Chen Zixuan's statement with anticipation. Thousands of lively people were also waiting for Chen Zixuan's answer.

Chen Zixuan smiled lightly, expressing his gratitude to Nie Ting for his liking, but he wanted to go abroad to pursue his music dream, so he couldn't agree.

That night, Ji Nan brought the drunk Nie Ting who was hiding in the corner of the school auditorium, together with the bouquet of blood-red roses, back to the Nie family mansion. The next two get married.

The cool wind pulled Ji Nan back from the vortex of memory, and Ji Nan's fingers grasping the curtain gradually turned white.

Confusion, endless confusion, like a calm sea like a mirror, extending to the sky, it is never clear which is the sky and which is the sea.

Grandpa once advised Ji Nan that no matter how loving they are, there will be 100 thoughts of divorce and 50 urges to strangle each other in their lives.Ji Nan thought, put it on Nie Ting, he would have the urge to divorce at least 50 times a day, and 10 times to strangle Ji Nan to death, but Jin Nan was different. By the way, I bought Nie Ting's favorite sauced beef.

He sighed, walked back to the bed, picked up his mobile phone, and called his friend with despair: "Jianqing, help me draw up a divorce agreement, just follow the prenuptial agreement signed at the beginning."

"Hey!" The teasing voice of my friend Fang Jianqing came from the other end of the phone: "What kind of wind is this blowing? Have you finally come to your senses? Are you willing to divorce? Then I have to open champagne to celebrate?"

Ji Nan ignored his friend's harmless ridicule. Although Fang Jianqing was the chief legal officer of Nie's Group, he didn't like Ji Nan just like Nie Ting's friends. As Jin Nan's friend, Fang Jianqing's attitude towards Nie Ting , can only be described as disgust.

"His white moonlight is back." After saying this, Ji Nan cut off the phone, dragged his head heavier than his body, and got into the bed again.

Just like the ending of all cliché stories, the male protagonist waited for Bai Yueguang for several years, and finally waited for Bai Yueguang to return, and the cannon fodder male supporting role left the stage in a bleak manner.

The night in the city is very lively, and the streets are illuminated by colorful lights as bright as day.

In the place where the soul indulges in the middle of the night, invisible figures intertwine with each other.

Nie Ting sat in the middle of the sofa with a serious face, holding a glass of high-end foreign wine in his hand, but had no intention of drinking it.

"I said Young Master Nie, where's your first love?" asked the man who had just entered the door.

Nie Ting slammed the wine in his hand on the marble coffee table and said in a deep voice, "I don't know."

What a fart of first love, never been together at all, it was just Nie Ting chasing after her butt, there was no clear reply, only an ambiguous and ambiguous attitude was given.

"Tsk, brothers have been waiting to see him for a long time. If you don't want to bring it out, don't bring it. It's not good to say that you don't know..." The man obviously meant something: "Is this because he is afraid that someone in your family will be jealous? That person also Don't dare to do anything."

Nie Ting was a little upset, and said in a displeased tone, "It has nothing to do with him."

Mentioning his married status and thinking of Ji Nan, Nie Ting felt inexplicably agitated. That person was like a barb growing on his fingertips. It didn't hurt if he didn't touch him, but it was real and couldn't be ignored. If he pulled it off forcibly, he would bleed .

"But haven't you been waiting for him for many years?"

Nie Ting picked up the wine glass silently, shook it, but didn't put it in his mouth, and ignored it.

The man went on to say: "A few years ago, you chased him so hard. Now that he finally came back, what do you think it was for? Everything about him is abroad, and he came back suddenly. It must be for you. Should you follow him?" Is there a showdown in your family?"

Nie Ting became more and more irritable, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.