The actor wants to get a divorce

Gu Qingrang sat quietly on the bed, half covered with a quilt, lowered his head, holding a small red ball with two pale hands, and fiddled with it over and over again.

"A Jean?"

Jiang Yichen held his breath and carefully sat down beside him.

He stretched out his hand to hold Lu Qingrang's shoulder, his voice trembled, and his heart almost hung in his throat.

"A Jean?"

Lu Qing raised his head slightly and glanced at him.

Just this one glance was enough to make Jiang Yichen's heart go cold, and his head felt a dull pain from being severely gouged.

That kind of look and demeanor is definitely not what a 30-year-old adult man should have.

It was a curious, timid look like a newborn calf.

─A look that only belongs to a child.

Rao was ready to face all this, but at this moment, endless pain still surged up from the bottom of his heart, making it difficult for Jiang Yichen to accept this fact.

"Look at me... A Rang, do you still recognize me?"

Jiang Yichen shook Gu Qingrang's shoulder.

Lu Qingrang suddenly burst into tears, struggling hard, shouting: "It hurts...it hurts! You are a bad person..."

Jiang Yichen almost collapsed, bloodshot eyes were forced out of his eyes.

No reason, no preparation, all fucking fart.

He just wants a intact Gu Qingrang!

Jiang Yichen's voice was hoarse, he held Gu Qingrang's hand, grabbed his chin, and kept him from moving, and asked step by step: "Look at me carefully, you can recognize me, you can recognize me of……"

Lu Qing kept moving his hands and feet, his dark round eyes were covered with water vapor, and he cried like a child in a hoarse voice.

Fu Ran hurried over, pulled Jiang Yichen's shoulders, and turned his body around: "Yichen, calm down, his IQ is that of a six-year-old kid now."

Boy, what are you doing for him? "

Jiang Yichen opened his mouth, his face was as white as paper.

Lu Qingrang immediately retracted himself, and the toy in his hand rolled to Jiang Yichen's feet.

Jiang Yichen sat blankly, the red ball in his sight poked his eyes like a needle point, and his heart ached along with it.

Fu Ran didn't speak, neither did Jiang Yichen.

The entire ward was suffocatingly quiet.

After a long time, Jiang Yichen finally calmed down. He bent down, picked up the red ball at his feet with a calm expression, and then turned his head and handed it to Gu Qingrang.

The voice is repressed and gentle: "Take it and play."

Lu Qingrang looked at him wetly, shrinking motionless.

"I don't want your stuff. You're a bad guy, you just killed me."

Jiang Yichen couldn't help trembling twice, sat next to Gu Qingrang, held the back of his head, and pulled him into his arms, "No, I'm not a bad person, I'm just

"I won't kill you anymore, don't be afraid of me, Arang,"

Lu Qing moved his head twice, raised his head, and carefully grasped the red ball in his hand, "I...I want a car."

"I'll help you buy it tomorrow."

Lu Qingrang: "No, I want it now."

Jiang Yichen frowned, "I made it clear..."

"Hey!" Fu Ran quickly pulled Jiang Yichen up, "Jiang Yichen, do you know how to get along with children?"

Jiang Yichen frowned.

"Look." Fu Ran smiled, bent down in front of Gu Qingrang, and touched Gu Qingrang's head: "Ah Rang, be good, uncle will help you buy it right away! Do you like red or blue? Or, you can buy both of them for you, okay?"

Lu Qingrang clenched his fist imperceptibly, remained silent for a moment, and cheered happily: "Good!"

Jiang Yichen looked at Gu Qingrang and forced himself to accept this fact.

No matter what he becomes, he is the person I like.

"A Rang, do you want to eat something? Would you like some water?"

Lu Qingrang smiled: "Uncle, I want to drink Coke."

"I'll go and buy."

Jiang Yichen got up and took his wallet.

Fu Ran and Jiang Yichen left the ward together.

When the two entered the movie, Fu Ran said, "Take care of it well, maybe it will be fine in the future."

Jiang Yichen's face was cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he stood up straight and firm without saying a word.

When Fu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a loud "boom---"!

Jiang Yichen slammed his fist on the elevator door.

Fu Ran was so startled that his breathing was stagnant, and he almost didn't come up in one breath.

The elevator door opened tremblingly, and Jiang Yichen stepped out expressionlessly.

After Jiang Yichen bought the Coke, his expression turned soft again.

The man who was furious like a beast in the elevator seemed to be just a dream.

When Jiang Yichen returned to the ward with Coke, Gu Qingrang was lying on the bed looking at his phone.

"what are you playing?"

Jiang Yichen walked over.

Lu Qingrang quickly closed Weibo, and showed Jiang Yichen the interface of the whack-a-mole game: "Whack-a-mole!"

Jiang Yichen nodded: "Is it fun?"

"Not fun."

Lu Qingrang threw the phone aside, "I want to go to the playground."

"When you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you there."

"But I don't know you." Gu Qingrang hummed.

Jiang Yichen's heart twitched violently. He stood on the spot, and the Coke bottle was almost twisted and deformed by him. After a while, he slowly let go of his hand. Apply a touch of soft light.

"We know each other." He walked up to Gu Qingrang, sat down gently, took out a ring from his pocket, and pointed to the name on the inside of the ring to show him: "Look, here is our name, this This is your name, this is me."

"Why should our names be engraved on it?"

"Because we are lovers. I am your lover."

Lu Qingrang blinked: "What is a lover?"

Jiang Yichen pinched Gu Qingrang's hand, gently pushed the ring onto Gu Qingrang's ring finger, pinched his chin, and lightly pecked on Gu Qingrang's lips: "This is lover."

The tips of Lu Qingrang's ears were slightly stained red.

He took off the ring and played with it in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were heavy, and he closed his eyes tiredly, stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brows, but quickly swept away the tiredness.

Lu Qing allowed this situation to cause too much trouble.

The first is how to deal with the media and the public.

He couldn't let others know that Lu Qingrang had become like this.

After Lu Qingrang was discharged from the hospital, Jiang Yichen, who had been silent for a whole week, finally spoke out.

[Jiang Yichen V: He's fine. 】

After waiting for a week, finally the best news came. Netizens flooded Jiang Yichen's Weibo almost instantly.

【Ahhh, finally!he's good!he's good! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

【I can finally sleep well! 】

[Mr. Jiang must take good care of my Pipirang. 】

[Mr. Jiang, please take care of Pipirang. 】

[Mr. Jiang, hurry up and send some pictures of Pipirang!want to see! 】

Jiang Yichen put away his phone and took Gu Qingrang to the bedroom.

"This is our bedroom, where we sleep."

Lu Qingrang tilted his head: "I'm already six years old, I want to sleep by myself."

Jiang Yichen was stunned, the veins on his forehead twitched twice, and then nodded: "Okay. I'll go to the guest room at night. Yes, what do you want to eat?"

"Coke Chicken Wings! Braised Pork! Boiled Pork Slices!"

Jiang Yichen remembered it in his heart.

"A Rang, you go back to your room to rest first, and when the food is ready, I'll ask you to come out for dinner."

"it is good."

Lu Qingrang turned around and entered the bedroom, and locked the door of the room with a click.

Then in the next second, Gu Qing let go of his tense face, and burst into a "hahahahaha" laugh.

He clutched his aching stomach, rolled onto the bed, and kept patting the bed happily, tears streaming down his face.

Only then did he take out his phone and brag to Fu Ran: "Jiang Yichen is so funny! Hahaha, you don't know how funny he looks when I just said I want to sleep alone!"

Fu Ran sighed over there: "It's almost over. It's been two days, and you haven't played enough! Don't scare him, he might feel very uncomfortable."

Fu Ran's heart trembled to death.

If Jiang Yichen knew that he and Gu Qingrang had teamed up to make such a big joke with him, he would definitely beat himself up later.

Lu Qingrang wiped away his tears, coughed violently and took a few breaths, before saying, "I know, I have a sense of proportion, and..."

Lu Qingrang suddenly stopped, and pulled his hair with his fingers.

Fu Ran waited for a long time but didn't see him continue, so he asked curiously: "What, and what?"

"It's none of your business."

Gu Qingrang hung up the phone.

At the dinner table, Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen perfectly to show what a brat is. After a meal, he almost threw the table off.

After eating, Jiang Yichen coaxed him to take a bath again.

Gu Qingrang felt comfortable lying in the bathtub and being served, humming, half-opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yichen: "I want to ride a horse, take me to ride a horse tomorrow."

Jiang Yichen didn't speak, he forgot to take Gu Qingrang's clothes for a change.

He rubbed Gu Qingrang's wet hair with a towel, then got up and went to the bedroom to get the clothes. Seeing that the new coat he bought for Gu Qingrang this morning was thrown on the floor, he frowned and stepped forward to pick it up. Subconsciously trembled twice.

"Slap one by one"

Something fell out of Lu Qingrang's pocket.

When Jiang Yichen saw it, his eyes instantly sank.

A pack of cigarettes.

Jiang Yichen pinched the cigarette case with his slender fingers, seeing that the cigarettes inside were missing three or five cigarettes, he frowned, and fumbled in Gu Qingrang's pocket again.

As a result, he found a lighter for him.

─A child with an IQ of five or six years old can smoke?

Gu Qingrang was sincere and did not deceive him.

Jiang Yichen's face was cold, and three seconds later, the corners of his lips curved

"Oh, it's really interesting."

He stuffed back the cigarette and lighter, then took his pajamas and went to the bedroom.

─The eyes were as dangerous as wild wolves, and they fell on Gu Qingrang, and there was a three-pointed smile at the corners of his eyes.

He bent down, brushed his fingers over Gu Qingrang's Adam's apple, his voice was low and hoarse.

"You just said you wanted to ride a horse, didn't you?"