Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

City H is a good place, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the Qianzhang Cliff on the edge is a good place for bungee jumping.Backed by Jinshan Mountain, looking at the clouds and mist from a distance, the thickness and light depend on each other, just like a pair of ink landscape paintings made in one go by splashing ink.Facing the sea, the beach on the sea is the kind of fine sand, and the weather is basically calm on weekdays.

Occupying the right time and place for tourism, the tourism industry has become the pillar of the H industry.

The nightclub booked a hotel near the sea. Not far away was a helicopter landing pad, and the beach was just two steps away from the hotel. This area was booked by the hotel.Except for the tenants in the store, no one else can get through, which is in stark contrast to the public beach that is like a sea of ​​people cooking dumplings.Fortunately, it is quite far away, there is a thousand-zhang cliff in the middle, and the people over there can't see the scene here, so they don't have any unbalanced psychology.

There is also a special cable car to Jinshan, and the package pick-up and delivery service is in place.

Ye Linghan has applied for the flight route of the private jet in advance, booked the hotel and room, prepared the luggage, planned the recreational items, and prepared almost everything that can be imagined.

Dudu didn't expect that Song Wang would also suffer from airsickness.

There is a small box of medicine for stomach pains, but there is nothing that can relieve airsickness.

It's not Ye Linghan's fault, Song Wang himself didn't know that he was still airsick, so he went up happily, but he died halfway through the flight, his face turned pale, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

The whole person leaned on Ye Linghan, his mind went blank, he forgot about the plot and the characters, and the night club held his hand, but Song Wang held it back tightly, trying to let go of himself.Now he is afraid to vomit out every time he breathes out.

When the helicopter landed firmly on the hotel's tarmac, Song Wang tremblingly unfastened his seat belt and stood up while leaning on the table. The body, intending to hold people in.

However, Song Wang raised his hand and refused righteously: "Don't... no, you will vomit."

Song Wang leaned against Ye Linghan, felt the beauty of his feet landing on the ground, breathed the fresh air, and finally felt his soul come back bit by bit.

Emma, ​​what's the matter?Fortunately, Song Wang felt that his 30-year-old soul had made a fortune by picking up a 24-year-old body when he traveled here.Although this body is fair and beautiful, it has too many small problems.

It is simply weak and unable to take care of itself, a fever can be caused by blowing the wind, a stomachache can be sent to the hospital after drinking a bottle of wine, airsickness can be caused by an airplane, not to mention weak and sensitive to death, and the eye sockets can be reddened by a little bit of itching.

After careful calculation, the number of times Song Wang fell ill in the past few months was almost more than the sum of his previous lives.

"Is it better?" Ye Linghan supported the young man, waiting for him to slowly recover.

Song Wang exhaled tremblingly, his whole body was three points weak, and he said with an air of innocence: "It's okay, take it easy, let me take it easy."

Ye Linghan raised his arms to wrap around the young man's precarious figure, and said in a low voice, "Well, take it slow."

The other hand ran along Song Wang's thin back, hoping that he would be more comfortable.It was because he was not good, he was negligent, and he didn't consider whether Song Wang would get airsick.

All the originally planned projects were canceled by Ye Linghan because of Song Wang's dizziness.When he was better, Ye Linghan took him directly to the hotel room, Song Wang fell asleep, and finally woke up refreshed.

The curtains in the hotel were very thick and the blackout effect was excellent. Song Wang was drowsy and had a dream. He dreamed of a lot of messy things.

I dreamed that when he was on the set, he had just debuted at that time, and he still had a small group of fans, and his life was much better than his later days.Song Wang's entry into the entertainment industry was completely by accident. He was fooled into participating in a talent show while walking on the street. With his childhood performance experience and the training of the old dean, Song Wang really had nothing to rely on. With a face and a bit of talent, he successfully made his debut in a circle where the water is as deep as the Mariana Trench.

At the beginning, he was ignorant and brave enough to step into this muddy water. He never thought how far he could go, and no elders reminded him that there were too many twists and turns.Fascinated, he signed a 20-year labor contract.

20 years.

For a boy in his teens, it is almost the time in his life when he should be the most energetic, most should be furious, and experience the world while he is still young.Have a lot of youth to chase dreams.

A contract buried Song Wang for 20 years, until Song Wang's sudden death and crossing, these 20 years have not passed.

Not long after his debut, when resources were needed to consolidate fans, Song Wang was targeted by a rich woman with a deep background.

To be honest, Song Wang's character is like a salted fish, he has no desires and desires, he does not expect to be rich and wealthy, he can do whatever he wants and stutter.But no matter how easy-going people are, they have something unshakable. On some issues related to principles, Song Wang has his own bottom line, and he is stubborn like a cow and refuses to compromise.

As a result, it was natural to be hidden in the snow and banned.Until five years later, human memory was slowly being forgotten, and everyone seemed to have forgotten about this incident. Song Wang finally had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

These are all old things, they shouldn't be remembered, but for some reason, Song Wang dreamed about these past things again.His consciousness is very clear that this is a dream, but he can't wake up no matter how hard he struggles, and he can't control his body.

Seeing that stupid self being taken into the hotel room, the door was closed with a bang, and the woman inside was old enough to be Song Wang's mother. She had just taken a shower, but her face was still Wearing makeup, red lips wrapped in a white bathrobe leaned over.

Song Wang was so flustered that he pushed the woman away, turned around and ran for the door, ran for his life in the corridor, and the woman chased after him.This corridor seemed to be infinitely elongated, without end, Song Wang tried his best to run but couldn't get out, but the people behind were about to catch up.

The development of the plot has surpassed the real events at that time, and the whole dream has gradually become mysterious.

Wings suddenly grew from behind the woman, and she flew up with a grinning grin. The lipsticked mouth was split from the middle like a beast in "Shan Hai Jing", and the mouth was wide open.

Song Wang fell straight down from the ground, and fell into a strong embrace. When he looked up, it turned out to be the serious face of their nightclub.

The woman is still chasing after her.

With a cold face, Yeling pulled out a Gatling that was as tall as a man from behind, raised one hand, held Song Wang in the other, and pointed the weapon mercilessly at the woman: "Surrender, devil! The place shrouded, the crimes you committed will end here!"

I go? !What kind of second line is this?

Song Wang was amazed, did the nightclub in this dream actually have such a character design?

But now Song Wang in the dream didn't have such bad thoughts, he was buried in Ye Linghan's neck and kept "beeping".

Yeling coldly pulled the trigger ruthlessly, and the tall Gatling started to spray with lightning and sparks all the way.

"Awaken! The light will eventually shine on every inch of the earth, and the darkness will eventually have nowhere to hide. You and other ants are Yizute."

As soon as the screen turned, Song Wang's perspective had changed. Ye Linghan and the woman were fighting fiercely in the air, while he stayed on the ground and looked up at them.

Help, why do I have such a sand sculpture dream.

"Victory will belong to the light in the end!! Come on! Your Highness Ye!"

Song Wang in the dream also shouted this shameful line.The woman glared at him fiercely, and the feather arrow shot towards him.

The sky collapsed and the screen went black, Song Wang felt that his whole world was shaking.

"Song Wang! Song Wang? Wake up."

Song Wang opened his eyes and found that he was still beside their nightclub, holding their arm tightly.Ye Linghan's other hand was still resting on his shoulder, he should have pushed himself awake just now.

Song Wang was still immersed in the dream and didn't come back to his senses. When he opened his eyes and saw Ye Linghan's expressionless face, he immediately thought of him holding Gatling up and shouting "surrender!" " screen.

Song Wang didn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud.

Ye Linghan frowned, seeing the young man hugging his arm and laughing so hard, he tentatively touched his forehead with his palm.

The warm touch is normal body temperature.

Apart from being as smooth as jade, smooth and tender, and a bit easy to touch, there is nothing unusual about it.

Ye Linghan's brows furrowed even deeper. I never heard that getting dizzy can damage your brain...

After Song Wang got off the plane, he went straight to the hotel bed, buried his head in a deep sleep, and Ye Linghan was reading a book next to him. Just now, the young man twisted dishonestly. The expression on his face seemed to be afraid of something, and he even groaned. Voice.A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ye Linghan was worried, and leaned over to see what was going on, but as soon as he passed, the young man ran into his arms, and for a moment Ye Linghan thought he had woken up a long time ago on purpose.

But the young man's body was still trembling slightly, it didn't seem like he was lying, Ye Linghan stretched out his hand to push him, his arm was hugged, and he couldn't even pull it out.Ye Linghan had no choice but to switch arms, awkwardly waking him up.

As a result, just after waking up, I looked at him and laughed, the kind that I couldn't stop laughing.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Linghan was a little helpless, rubbing the top of the young man's hair as if nothing happened.

Song Wang didn't notice these details, let go of Ye Linghan's arm, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned over and sat up, brushed his messy hair, and said: "It's nothing, I had a dream, I dreamed Fun stuff."

Ye Linghan breathed a sigh of relief, smoothed the sleeves that were wrinkled by Song Wang, and said, "Really? It didn't look like you were dreaming of something funny just now. Instead, it seemed like you saw something scary."

Song Wang was stunned, waved his hands nonchalantly, and said, "Damn, I can't remember clearly after waking up, anyway, it's just a dream. Nightclub, did I sleep for a long time?"

"No." Ye Linghan saw that he had really recovered, stood up and turned on the switch of the bedside lamp, and said, "I only slept for more than an hour."