The Actor Wants to Divorce

Five minutes later, Lin Yang walked into Fu Ran's office.

Fu Ranzheng talked to his assistant about work matters, and didn't even give Lin Yang a look.

Lin Yang sat on one side of the sofa by himself, waiting for him to finish the matter at hand.

According to Lin Yang's previous habit, the secretary served Lin Yan a glass of orange juice.

Lin Yang: "Change to hot water, thank you."

The secretary changed Lin Yang a cup of hot water.

Lin Yang held it in his hand, feeling the constant flow of heat spreading from his palm.

The heart beats fast.

He is not an awkward person. Since he decided to apologize to Fu Ran, he must solve the problem clearly today.

What's more, his illness, the future direction is still unclear.

He didn't want to feel sorry for himself anymore.

Live well.

Live well with Fu Ran.

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Ran finally ended.

Lin Yang got up and walked over.

Fu Ran frowned at him: "I'm sorry, I'm going to have a meeting now, and there will be entertainment in the afternoon."

He bowed his head and wrote an address on the paper and handed it to Lin Yang, "I live here now, come see me later."

Lin Yang took the note, and Fu Ran left without looking back.

How could he not see that Fu Ran was hanging him on purpose.

Let it dry, who told him to marry a woman desperately before and gave Fu Ran such a big humiliation.

He came to apologize sincerely, and he could bear this anger.

There is still some time before the operation, although Lin Yang has gone through the admission formalities, he does not want to stay in the recovery place all day.

His physical condition is very bad, thin and pale visible to the naked eye.

In order not to worry his mother, Lin Yang found an excuse and moved to the apartment to recuperate.

There was still some time before the evening, Lin Yang took the medicine, and then went to bed to sleep.

When I woke up, the sky was already dark.

He hurriedly changed his clothes, and then rushed to the apartment written on the address.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Lin Yang arrived at the apartment.

He was at the entrance of Fu Ran's apartment, and he waited from seven to eleven, but Fu Ran never came back.

The cold corridor was quiet, and Lin Yang felt that his stomach was gradually burning.

His legs were sore and numb, he found a staircase, sat down, and slowly hugged his stomach.

I don't know when, he actually fell asleep.

When he woke up in a panic, it was as if a layer of ice had formed on his clothes.

He turned on the phone, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

Fu Ran still did not come back.

Lin Yang's eyes dimmed slightly, and then he called Lin Yang's new mobile phone number.

The phone rang for a long time before it was finally picked up.

It wasn't a Fu Ran who picked it up.

The voice was young and crisp: "Hello?"

Lin Yang vaguely remembered that this seemed to be a pure-looking boy by Fu Ran's side that day.

Fu Ran squeezed the phone tightly: "I'll find Fu Ran and let him answer the phone."

"Mr. Fu? Mr. Fu went to take a bath."

Lin Yang: "I'll wait for him to finish washing."

He didn't want to ask why this boy was by Fu Ran's side at so late.

Fu Ran would take a bath every time after going to bed, did Fu Ran and him just do it?

Can't think about it.

─Lin Yang's heart feels dull and painful.

The stomach was twitching and rolling, like a ball of fire, tossing over and over.

Lin Yang's breathing became a little heavy and hard.

"After he takes a shower, let him answer the phone."

The boy said: "Are you President Fu's ex-boyfriend? President Fu is with me now, can you not call President Fu?"

Lin Yang: "It has nothing to do with you. Ask Fu's family to listen to the phone."

"Why does it have nothing to do with me? I am Mr. Fu's person now."

Lin Yang’s stomachache was full of cold sweat. He leaned on the wall and took a few breaths, "I said, let Fu Ran answer the phone."

There was a noise on the other end of the phone, and then it changed to Fu Ran's hoarse and lazy voice.

"what's up?"

Lin Yang: "We have an appointment tonight. I'm at the door of your apartment."

Fu Ran was silent for a moment, and then laughed suddenly, "Sorry, I forgot it. Tonight, it's a good birthday, I forgot it.

Whether it was forgotten or deliberate, Lin Yang knew in his heart.

He lowered his head, his chest was up and down violently, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, "Where are you now, I will look for you."

"Wenchang Garden, you have been here."

Lin Yang was about to hang up, and Fu Ran suddenly chuckled, jokingly: "Aren't you afraid that I lied to you again?"

The phone suddenly hung up.

Fu Ran looked at the phone that was hung up and sneered: "In order to borrow money, I really have perseverance."

Ji An looked up from the desk and pushed the math book to Fu Ran: "Brother, how do you write this question?"

"Check it out on the Internet."

Ji An: "I have kindly come to help you act, what is your attitude to me? I'll go back and tell my brother."

Fu Ran: "I have graduated almost ten years ago, how do I know how to write?"

Ji An curled his lips: "You have a bad temper, no wonder your wife ran away."

Fu Ran gritted his teeth: "Shut up, he's coming later, if you don't want me to come out of any team; let me see if I break your leg."

When Lin Yang got out of the elevator, he was already a little untenable.

The stomach that hadn't eaten dinner was screaming pain all the time. The short distance of more than ten meters from the elevator to the entrance of Fu Ran's house made Lin Yang sweat all over his body.

He leaned on the door, took a deep breath, then stood up straight a little bit.

Then he reached out and knocked on the door.

Five minutes later, the door opened.

The one beside him was the boy next to Fu Ran.

The petite one, without shoes, only wears a loose shirt by Fu Ran, with two thin legs dazzling people's eyes.

Ji An: "Are you looking for Mr. Fu?"

Lin Yang let out a faint "um".

Ji An turned his head: "President Fu, someone is looking for it."

Fu Ran walked out of the bedroom.

He was wearing only a pair of pajamas, his upper body was naked, and his beautiful abs and mermaid lines were visible.

Fu Ran came over lazily, and when he passed the sofa, he picked up a shirt and put it on.

Then he rubbed Ji An's head: "Go to the house and wait for me."

"Then you hurry up and don't let people wait too long."

"I see, little thing." Fu Ran stretched out his hand and squeezed in the hanging shirt.

Ji An entered the bedroom.

Lin Yang stared at his back, his head was full of the two straight white legs.

"My little boyfriend, just eighteen this year, he looks pretty good, right?"

Lin Yang retracted his gaze and looked at Fu Ran closely.

Fu Ran poured himself a glass of water and laughed: "Default? Yes, it was originally a fact. An'an is younger than you, has a better temper than you, and can cook and make desserts. There are many tricks in bed, not like you are rigid. Yes, I don’t even scream, it’s very boring."

Lin Yang couldn't stand a bit anymore. He sat on the armrest of the sofa, his head slightly lowered.

"You and him... are they real or just for fun?"

Fu Ran: "What do you think?"

Lin Yang closed his eyes and looked up at him: "If you are serious, treat me as if I haven't been here today. I won't show up again in the future. It's good for the three of us. If you are for fun..."

Lin Yang stopped, rested for a while, and said, "Fu Ran, can we stop fighting?"

He is really tired.

"If I lose, I am wrong. I am stupid to break up without discussing with you, regardless of our ten-year relationship."

Lin Yang breathed heavily and his face was pale: "Shall we stop, can we?"

Fu Ran stared at him and sneered suddenly, "Lin Yang, are you apologizing to me?"

Lin Yang frowned and said with difficulty: "Yes, I'm... apologizing to you."

Fu Ran put down the water glass, his eyes were cold; "But don't you think it's too late for your apology? Ten years of feelings say you don't want it, so I ran to marry an inexplicable woman privately, and I kindly helped you out. , You scold me for being nosy, all of this, you think it can be overwritten by a simple sentence of sorry, right?"

Lin Yang's shoulders hung slightly.

The scarlet eyes were full of Fu Ran's reflection.

Fu Ran; "Come on, Lin Yang, I don't accept your apology."

Lin Yang was silent.

It seemed that at this moment, even the breathing slowed down.

He stood upright holding the handle of the sofa, and slowly knelt down in Fu Ran's icy vision.

Fu Ran's heart suddenly stagnated.

He took a step forward and grabbed Lin Yang by the collar, trying to pull people from the ground.

"You hung me up."

Lin Yang's nose was full of blood.

He endured the feeling of vomiting and felt soft all over: "Fu Ran, I lost, I don't want to screw it down with you anymore."

Fu Ran's eyes were red, and he pulled Lin Yang up from the ground and pressed it on the sofa.

"Lin Yang, why the **** are you so selfish? You leave if you want, come back if you want, I should just stay where my mother is and wait for you to come back to spoil me!"

Lin Yang frowned uncomfortably and gasped quickly.

"How can you get out of this breath?"

"Can't get out! Never get out! Do you think I'm stupid? You didn't come to me for money. Why don't you ask Jinmocheng to borrow it? Why, are you afraid of dragging him down?"

Lin Yang opened his mouth, and the burning pain in his stomach made him unable to say a word of explanation.

Fu Ran took Lin Yang and dragged the person to the door, opened the door, and threw the person out: "Get out!"

"boom!"

Fu Jia slammed the door heavily.

Lin Yang fell into the cold corridor, and the severe pain caused him to arch his body involuntarily, convulsing involuntarily.

He had blocked all his fortune before, and carried so many debts, and he didn't feel that he really had nothing.

Until now, that piercing pain has swept like a tide.

The apology he handed over with dignity, Fu Ran didn't even look at it.

Fu Ran and him are probably over.

The pain in the stomach didn't know how long it took before it gradually disappeared.

Lin Yang got up clammy and walked out of the apartment like a walking dead.

Jinmocheng rushed from a distance to drive away Lin Yang before he fell and held him: "Xiao Yang

Seeing Lin Yang's pale face, Jin Mocheng gritted his teeth and rushed upstairs.

He wants Fu Ran to look good!

Lin Yang grabbed Jin Mo City and frowned: "Let's go."

At the end of the month, Lin Yan woke up.

Lin Yang only went to see it once, then shrugged off and hid.

His illness suddenly worsened.

The doctor held Lin Yang's report sheet and looked serious.

"The day after tomorrow, surgery must be performed, and it will be too late."

Lin Yang was lying on the hospital bed, his whole body thin and a little out of shape.

Jin Mocheng was very worried, "Xiaoyang, don't think about anything, do the surgery well first."

Lin Yang silently looked at the two playful birds on the branches outside the window, and suddenly said, "Golden Mo City."

"I'm here."

"Do you really like me?"

Jin Mocheng nodded desperately, "Yes, I don't even have the soul that I like you like!"

"Then I have something, I want to ask you to do it for me."

"you said."

Lin Yang laughed: "If the day after tomorrow, I fail to get off the operating table, you will handle my funeral affairs."

Jin Mocheng's eyes were red in an instant, and he stepped forward and gently hugged Lin Yang; "I can promise you, but what can you thank me for? Are you alive? Is it good for you and me to get the certificate?"

Lin Yang shook his head: "You are not afraid of being widowed."

Jin Mocheng gritted his teeth; "No, I'm going to get the certificate from you, I don't want to leave regrets for myself."

Lin Yang thought for an afternoon and agreed.

On the same day, he and Jinmocheng went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain a marriage certificate, and at the same time gave a suicide note to Jinmocheng.

Jinmocheng was nervous.

Lin Yang smiled: "Just in case, I don't want to leave without time to explain anything."

Jin Mocheng gritted his teeth and carefully collected the suicide note: "It's okay, I heard the doctor say that the tumor is not malignant and can be cured.

Lin Yang nodded: "I hope."

The assistant rushed into Fu Ran's office and brought an explosive news to Fu Ran.

"Mr. Fu, something..."

Fu Ran looked up; "Say directly if you have something."

"I heard that Jin Mocheng took Mr. Lin Yang to buy a diamond ring. Are they getting married?"

Fu Ran's face suddenly paled.

"See it with your own eyes?"

"It's my own eyes, there are still pictures."

Fu Ran gritted his teeth: "Which store?"

"It's the jewelry store in Baiyunjian."

Fu Ran sneered.

A few days ago, I knelt down with myself and begged for forgiveness. Today I went to buy a diamond ring with another man.

Lin Yang, Lin Yang, you're so cheap, aren't you?

Fu Ran stood up coldly, picked up the car key and left.