The actor wants to get a divorce

Lin Yang didn't look back this time, his long and thin figure silently blended into the thick night.

Feng Jin stood quietly outside the courtyard alone, his heart was rushing to calm, and there was unspeakable uneasiness and panic. A sharp and deep gully crack was torn from the bottom of his heart, and the derived fear crazily drilled in. Something seemed to burst his blood vessels, gushing out...

The old man named Uncle Qi ignored Feng Jin and closed the door.

Feng Jin stood there in a daze for a long time, but unexpectedly, Lin Yang came out again.

A few people followed behind, carrying things in large and small bags.

"Send all these things to Fu Ran and tell him that all the things he gave me are here. I gave them to him. He can keep them or throw them away. Let him handle them by himself. Oh yes, we live together. That apartment, with his name written on it, I don’t want everything in it.”

Lin Yang took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the assistant, "This is the address."

The assistant took it with both hands, raised his head and glanced at Lin Yang cautiously, and responded with an "hey".

"Also, have you settled on the matchmaking company I asked you to find?"

The assistant nodded: "It's all set, the hotel and everything are set, just the wedding style..."

"Let Zhao Lu choose this one. Tomorrow, you ask the master of ceremonies to go find her."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I'll go and talk to Ms. Zhao tonight."

Lin Yang nodded, as if he had withdrawn from the busy and trivial matters all at once, and he hadn't adapted yet, and stood there in a daze.

After a while, he called the assistant who was about to get into the car, walked slowly to the assistant, frowned, and took out an old piggy bank from the bag in the assistant's hand.

Back then, when he and Fu Ran came out to the family, there was a lot of trouble.

His parents placed too much expectation on his eldest son, and couldn't accept the fact that he liked a man.

The parents of both sides beat and scolded, knelt down as punishment, fasted and all kinds of tricks were used. In the end, they said in a fit of anger, "If you like men, don't recognize our family".

That year, he and Fu Ran were both young and vigorous, the young couple loved vigorously, the fire of love was burning hot, they couldn't tolerate anyone in their eyes, and they really patted their buttocks and severed ties with the family.

They live in a bungalow that rents 200 yuan a month. When it rains, it leaks, and they have to go to a public bathroom [-] meters away to take a shower.

During the day, he and Fu Ran went to school for classes, and after school, Fu Ran went to teach others to make money.

At first, he wanted to help Fu Ran relieve some pressure, and went out to work alone without telling Fu Ran, but in the end he got his hands full of injuries, and Fu Ran slipped back.

The two young masters who have no worries about food and clothing can't even afford a bowl of noodles at the most difficult time.

I gritted my teeth like this for more than half a year.

On that year's birthday, Fu Ran brought back this little bear piggy bank, saying that he would definitely make money in the future, give him the best life, and not let him suffer along with him.

That birthday is unforgettable for Lin Yang. Although there is no grand party and gorgeous cake in the past, it is enough to make him remember it for a lifetime.

Later, it was the adults of the two families who couldn't hold on and compromised.

Bring them back.

Lin Yang gently held the faded piggy bank and shook it gently, and he could still hear the crisp sound of a few coins.

Lin Yang's heart beat a little slowly.

The assistant's palms were sweating: "Boss Lin, do you want to keep this?"

Lin Yang came back to his senses, let go of his hand lightly, and the bear piggy bank fell back into the bag: "Let's go."

The assistant took the things, got in the car and left.

He watched the car go all the way, and then turned around, but at that moment his eyes went dark, his thin body shook twice, and he fell precariously to the ground one by one

Feng Jin was taken aback by the side, rushed over quickly, and supported Lin Yang's arm before he fell down.

Lin Yang Qu stood up from the ground, and after the dizziness dissipated, he gently pushed Feng Jin away, frowning: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I……"

Feng Jin hesitated, should he ask about Lin Yan again in such a matter?

Fortunately, Lin Yang didn't seem to have the time to wait for him to respond. With his head down, Uncle Qi said "please go back" and left.

Uncle Qi stepped forward: "Mr. Feng, please go back."

Feng Jin's complexion was very pale, and it was even more obvious in the night, "Is his body okay? Just now..."

Uncle Qi was full of worry: "Hey, the young master is just too busy."

"Ok?"

"In the past half a year, the old man and his wife have been in poor health, and they are both in the hospital. There are still two specialized hospitals. The young master has to go to the company to handle affairs during the day, and he has to go to the hospital to accompany him after work. It happens that the second young master is abroad. Some matters have not been dealt with yet, and the young master needs to take care of them all the time. The Lin family still has some difficult relatives..." Uncle Qi sighed: "Where does the young master have time to deal with his own private affairs, the conflict with Mr. Fu will become more and more serious. More and more..."

Feng Jin frowned: "Didn't Lin Yan say that he would take his parents abroad for recuperation..."

Lin Yan seems to be a taboo, and as soon as he mentioned it, Uncle Qi changed his expression, and smiled dryly, "Mr. Feng should go back early, I want to see it too.

Look at the young master. "

Feng Jin was stopped outside the courtyard gate again.

He stood there for a long time before he suddenly realized.

It seemed like he really couldn't get in touch with that person.

That person seemed to have evaporated from the world, completely disappearing from his own life, as if he had never been there before.

This feeling is like someone took a rope and wrapped it around his neck without giving him a break.It can be called torture.

It was also from this day that Feng Jin began to suffer from insomnia.

Xiaotao is Feng Jin's life assistant, and she is the first person to discover Feng Jin's changes.

"Fengfeng, have you been under too much pressure recently?"

Feng Jin looked at his pale face in the mirror and smiled: "No?"

"But you look bad."

Makeup artist Ling Feng Jin put on a layer of foundation and smiled: "Did you stay up too late? Young people just don't cherish their bodies. Look at your dark circles. I need to put on an extra layer of powder to cover them."

Feng Jin never liked to cause trouble for others, "Nothing really."

Not long after he finished speaking, he fainted at the recording site of the variety show.

The program crew was so frightened that they called an ambulance and sent Feng Jin to the hospital.

Feng Jin had no relatives, so Xiao Tao called Gu Qingrang. When Gu Qingrang found out about Feng Jin's accident, he felt that the matter was not simple. After contacting Feng Jin's reaction recently, it was absolutely impossible for him to be with Lin Yan. It has something to do with it, so I hurriedly turned off work and ran to the hospital.

When Feng Jin woke up, Gu Qingrang stood at the window and sighed at the moon.

Damn, why is he lying to Feng Jin later!

You can't tell Feng Jin directly, um, that's right, your ex-boyfriend, Lin Yan's head was smashed, and now he has turned into a pile of ashes, lying in a small box, right?

"Brother Gu?"

When Gu Qingrang heard Feng Jin calling him, he hurriedly turned around.

"do you feel better now?"

"Brother Gu, why are you here?"

"You are from my studio. If something happens to you, I will bear the blame, and I will pay for the injury..." Gu Qingrang sat down by the bed: "What's the matter, Feng Jin? Do you want me to let you go?" A period of vacation?"

Feng Jin blushed in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Brother Gu, I caused you trouble."

"Why are you being polite to me, boy, take good care of yourself, I still count on you to make money for me." Gu Qingrang was like an ancient bustard, talking to the girls under him with earnestness and sincerity.

Feng Jin smiled faintly, he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Are you and Mr. Jiang okay?"

Lu Qingrang snorted: "No, he went home for a blind date."

"Ah?" Feng Jin was startled: "Brother Gu, are you kidding me?"

"I didn't lie to you, I really went back for a blind date."

Lu Qingrang felt annoyed in his heart.

At noon, he called Jiang Yichen, and that douchebag man Jiang Yichen actually sent him a location to eat a meal for two at a high-end western restaurant!

It was obvious that he came here on purpose to anger him.

If you are angry, you will be angry, whoever coaxes you is the grandson.

Gu Qing dragged Jiang Yichen's WeChat into the blacklist with his backhand. In the afternoon, he found a marketing account and released the news that he was about to perform a passionate kiss scene with the new generation of young fresh meat, and that he would soon have sex with the show!

Jiang Yichen was so scared that he desperately sent him text messages.

The beginning is "I was wrong" three characters!

Gu Qingrang took a cautious look at Feng Jin, cleared his throat, and said, "Feng Jin, men in our new era should love their careers, put their career first, and put things like feelings aside, you..."

Feng Jin directly interrupted Gu Qingrang, he raised his head and smiled palely, "Brother Gu, tell me directly, is Lin Yan still alive?"

Lu Qingrang's smile suddenly froze.

After a long time, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and suddenly remembered that this was a hospital, so he stuffed the cigarette back again.

"Brother Gu."

Feng Jin seemed to be urging, his voice trembling: "Is he still alive?"

Lu Qingrang was desperate, and finally let out a breath.

"Feng Jin, Lin Yan passed away a long time ago."

Feng Jin's hand that was placed on the quilt trembled slightly, then tightened a little bit, under the shallow skin, blood vessels were faintly visible.

He stared at Lu Qingrang in a daze for a long time, then nodded, and slowly lowered his head.

"It was... when did it happen?"

Feng Jin's voice was much hoarse than before.

Lu Qingrang thought for a moment, and said a date and time.

Feng Jin's expression changed, he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the call log, and frantically searched.

His pupils suddenly dilated.

Ten months ago at 29:[-] pm.

The last 45-second call from Lin Yan...

It was the last voice of Lin Yan that he heard in his life.

Feng Jin's brain was in a mess for a moment.

What did he say?

What did he say then?

"Xiao Jin, I'm going to a far, cold place...you have to be good..."

"I just want to hear your voice..."

"Would you like to have a word with me?"

Feng Jin's cell phone slipped from his hand.