【Langlang Nails】Two days before the divorce

Last day before divorce.

Following the double business announcement, Zhang Zhehan came to Gong Jun, and a series of divorce documents brought by him.

Zhang Zhehan asked Gong Jun's bank card number with a smile, and said that the demolition payment had arrived, and he would call him after the live broadcast on the 14th and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities.

"Little money fan, you haven't taken care of me in vain for the past six months." Zhang Zhehan raised his hand to snort Gong Jun's short hair, "This wave of business is much less profitable than acting."

Gong Jun didn't answer, he just leaned over and counted the 0s on the screen of the man's mobile phone, and said with a "woohoo", saying that there is so much money.

Zhang Zhehan looked up at him, and said softly that I would give you half of my share, anyway, this drama is really popular, and I don't have to worry about money.

Gong Jun looked at him and smiled, and said, Mr. Zhang, do I have the words "poor ghost" written on my face?

"Hey, that's not it." Zhang Zhehan explained, "You've been really good to me for so long, wouldn't you be happy to share some more money with you?"

Gong Jun responded to his words with a smile, and he said thank you boss.

In the evening, I had a meal with the media that I was going to cooperate with later on. Drinking is inevitable for entertainment. Both Gong Jun and Zhang Zhehan drank a little, but they are not good drinkers. When they got a little drunk, they used the excuse that there will be a live broadcast tomorrow. declined.

When returning to the hotel, the traffic was blocked by fans, and the two managed to squeeze upstairs, looking through the French windows in the corridor to see the crowd below.

"Scare me." Zhang Zhehan patted his chest with a smile. He said that he had never seen such a battle in his life.

"Then I haven't seen it before." Gong Jun also laughed, he said that this small star on the [-]th line finally succeeded in entering the [-]th line and a half.

The drama they filmed last summer became an instant hit after it aired, and the follow-up business cooperation lineup is full.

The following days can be said to be not too different from those on the set. The two of them looked down and saw each other, but the situation was no longer the same as that time.

"Come in and chat for a while." It was Zhang Zhehan who held back Gong Jun who was about to go back to his room.

Gong Jun paused at his door before walking in.

This situation reminded him of the first night, when he hesitated for a while before knocking on the door of Zhang Zhehan's room, trying to speak out about that ridiculous marriage with the cheek.

He didn't expect that he would actually marry Zhang Zhehan later, and they have been separated all the way until now.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and finally we have reached the fork where we should say goodbye.

"My mother asked me when I would take you back to Jiangxi yesterday." Zhang Zhehan lay on the bed with his hands folded behind his head, staring at the lamp on the ceiling of the room in a daze.

"Coincidentally, my mother also tells me 'Hanhan' every day." Gong Jun imitated his mother's tone, leaning against the bedside with a smile and looking at Zhang Zhehan's side face, "My mother said, 'I am such a big daughter-in-law. , Gong Jun, where did you go to my daughter-in-law.'"

"Please, brother." Zhang Zhehan pointed to his cropped hair, "You are the daughter-in-law, no matter how you look at it now."

"It's all right, anyway, tomorrow will be nothing." Gong Jun took out the red leather marriage certificate from his close pocket, indicating that this book will be green.

Zhang Zhehan's marriage certificate and divorce documents were sealed together in the file bag, so he casually took Gong Jun's marriage certificate and looked at the group photo of the white shirt on the red background.

"You smile so silly in this photo, just like the Erha I raised when I was a child." Zhang Zhehan held up the marriage certificate and looked at the light, not forgetting to complain about Gong Jun, as if he was looking at the marriage certificate for the first time of.

In fact, he has read it over and over thousands of times.

"I will cry if I don't laugh on the day of great joy." Gong Jun said, I won't be able to laugh tomorrow, don't worry.

Zhang Zhehan was amused by him and laughed for a long time before stopping. After a long silence, he asked Gong Jun softly, "Are you happy?"

——"At that time, were you happy?"

He said that he was tied up with a stranger so inexplicably, and it was a man.

He obviously didn't have that kind of feeling, but he still had to pretend to be in love, and he had to take care of him and treat him well.

Gong Jun thought for a while and said, Zhang Zhehan, are you referring to Sang and scolding Huai?

"This is Teacher Zhang's mental journey, right, don't get involved with me."

Zhang Zhehan reached out and touched the two smiling people on the marriage certificate. Gong Jun laughed heartily, while he smiled awkwardly.

He still remembers that when the photo was taken, the staff told me over and over again that you two should get closer to me, and that you two were happy to receive the certificate, as if you had a knife on your neck.

"Don't be shy, the same-sex marriage law has been passed for several years, and there are many same-sex couples who come to register every month." The master who took the photo said while adjusting the headlights, "You two are so good-looking, two stars, There is nothing to be ashamed of with such a match."

"I'm not ashamed, I'm happy." Gong Jun smiled and grabbed Zhang Zhehan's waist, abruptly dragging the awkward straight man of steel to his side, and the flash recorded that moment.

"Yes, it's my mental journey."

Zhang Zhehan is actually not a talkative person, but in front of Gong Jun, he can't hold back his words. He always wants that person to look at him, so he has to keep talking.

Apart from laughing, that person's expression was indifferent, making it impossible to guess his emotions. Only when he was stared at by those eyes, Zhang Zhehan could feel closer to Gong Jun's heart.

After drinking some wine at the banquet in the evening, he got even better, rolled around on the bed, and continued talking endlessly.

He said it was really inexplicable, I really didn't expect that I would be able to do this kind of thing in my life.

"Gong Jun, sometimes I really hate you, you know." He buried his head in the soft quilt, "I used to live well by myself, but you suddenly ran over and disrupted everything."

It's so annoying, he said in a muffled voice, in the past half a year, when I think about you, I'm so annoyed that I can't sleep.

"I've told you so many times, don't be too nice to me, don't treat me like a little girl, I'm not."

"In the past half a year, I have almost forgotten what I was like. I sent my friends and they all said that I have become weaker and weaker, and I am completely different from before." Zhang Zhehan laughed in a low voice, with self-deprecating, He said that I really hate the way I am now, but it's all thanks to you.

Hearing Zhang Zhehan's words, Gong Jun felt that every sentence stepped on his heart, and wished he could cover the mouth of this drunk man, so that he would stop saying any hurtful words.

But all he said was an apology.

"Ahan, it won't happen in the future. After tomorrow, everything will be over."

"In the future, after tomorrow..." Zhang Zhehan raised his head from the mattress, looked at Gong Jun, and said, what should I do after that.

"In the future, if you are not by my side, how should I get used to it, Gong Jun?" His brows were slightly frowned, with unresolved worries and sorrows, three parts drunk and five parts affection, and the rest Two points is the paranoia of wanting to stop but can't help letting go of all emotions, "You made me like this, and you still want to take my money, it's not fair."

For some reason, Gong Jun felt a little lumpy in his throat. He whispered, "I'll give it back to you. I don't want a penny. I can post it back to you."

The drunk man shook his head suddenly, and his eyes were red as he nestled in the quilt. He said that I don't want money, and I want you to return my Ah Jun to me.

"Why sometimes Ah Jun is so close to me, but I never seem to be able to touch him."

He said yes, Ah Jun is right, he is a god, he is so good-looking, and he is such a good person, I have thought about it for a long time, but I can't think of a single shortcoming of him.

Just looks a little silly, but not really silly, I know, he's smart.

My Ah Jun, he looks carefree and heartless, but I know him well, and I know that it is difficult to find a better person than him in this world.

Such a good person should not be by my side, should be placed in the window, should be offered on the altar.

He said how can I keep the gods by my side, I can't see his heart.

"Why doesn't Ah Jun come to listen to the song I wrote for him?"

"Why does everyone say that Ah Jun and I are such a good match, but I can't make it to the end with him?"

"Why? Why does Ah Jun treat me so well, but doesn't like men, and doesn't like me?"

Gong Jun was dumbfounded.

The marriage certificate was thrown on the bed by Zhang Zhehan. Looking at the two people side by side in the photo, he first thought it was funny, and then realized that his eyes were hot.

"Zhang Zhehan." He bent down to hold the man's face, forcing the man's dodging eyes to meet his own.

He said that Ah Jun couldn’t move his eyes when he looked at you, remembered all your living habits, knew all your past and present, he cooked for you, took care of you, took you home, took you into his memories, and took you to secrets base.

He said you know what?Ah Jun hates rainy days the most.

When he was young, on the day his father was diagnosed with the disease, it rained heavily. He walked alone in the old street with his schoolbag on his back and walked until it was dark. He stayed in the courtyard and cried for a long time.

Since then, he has hated rainy days the most.

But later on, he always missed the eaves where he escaped the rain with Zhang Zhehan.

"Zhang Zhehan is still a man."

Gong Jun said hoarsely: "If this doesn't mean that Ah Jun likes Zhang Zhehan, then Ah Jun must be crazy."

He said that you don't know anything at all Zhang Zhehan, you are much more stupid than me.

He showed Zhang Zhehan the photo in the album, and he said that I went to listen to it, from the beginning to the end, and even took pictures for you.

He said No. 630 Huashan Road, the senior with No. 52 jersey, do you know me?

He said that when you were 20 years old, I watched you play, and then passed you by countless times in this circle.

He said that the gamble was ridiculous, but the bet was on you, so I felt it was destined.

"You asked me if I'm happy. I've been with you for half a year. I'm really happy." He pointed to his smile on the marriage certificate, "I don't know why I'm so happy, can you tell me why? ?”

"Being with you for more than half a year is less income than acting? Do you know how much I have invested? I won't be able to make back my money in my life."

Under the warm yellow light, Zhang Zhehan's eyes were full of mist.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at Gong Jun who spoke so many words in one breath for the first time. The man didn't smile, and his eyes were even red like his own.

"Gong Jun, you..." Zhang Zhehan felt dizzy and couldn't fully digest Gong Jun's words. He just felt sour on the tip of his nose. He said but you marry me and you want to live with me for the rest of your life. I really don't know if I can What can I give you, this business is so unstable, I don’t know what to do in the future...

"Then you marry me." Gong Jun coaxed Zhang Zhehan, who was drunk and turned into a fool, in a low voice.

"But I'll marry you..." Zhang Zhehan raised his hand to cover his wet eyes, and the words stuck in his throat for a while.

"Are you willing?" Gong Jun gently pulled away the man's hand covering his face, and wiped away the tears from the corner of the man's eyes with his fingertips.

Zhang Zhehan frowned and looked at him, he said, aren't you a male god, I'm afraid I can't win over others.

Gong Jun smiled helplessly, and scratched the straight bridge of the man's nose. He said to tease you, I am not a male god, I am the Stove Lord.

"Are you willing to marry the Stove Lord?" He held Zhang Zhehan's hand and interlocked his fingers.

"Yes." Zhang Zhehan raised his hand to hook Gong Jun's neck, tears rolled down his cheeks, "I have always been willing."

Gong Jun kissed the man's wet eyes, lightly rubbed the tip of Zhang Zhehan's nose, and then kissed the man's pale lips devoutly.

The taste of tears, salty.

That person's astringent and disorderly response was able to taste endless sweetness.

Gong Jun thought in his heart, you have married me a long time ago.

Zhang Zhehan is not the untouchable god in his heart, the god who is destined for him.

Under the dim light, the kiss traced the outline, and the fingers were connected with tenderness and lust.

They are all liars and thieves, deceiving their own love, but stealing each other's sincerity.

On the real wedding night, there are no red envelopes, no blessings, and no Weibo sent out because of the sense of ceremony.

But there are roses that grow out of the kisses of thieves and liars, and climb up to the gods that are gilded with holy light by love.

The god opened his eyes while rubbing his lover's ears and temples, it turned out that his heart had already been moved.