The Actor Wants to Divorce

Wen Ling helped Ji An to sit down on the sofa and said softly: "Ji An, don't be too nervous, be obedient, don't think about anything now, and don't call Lin Zhaozhi..."

"but……"

"If you still want to be with him, just listen to me." Wen Ling frowned, "He is angry now, you call him now, or he won't answer at all, or he will just regenerate you. gas."

Ji An bit his lip, tears falling down.

"It was they who forced me to jump off the building, I...I...really not a bitter trick..."

"Jian, Lin Zhaozhi is not angry about this kind of thing at all." Wen Ling sighed: "Do you understand it or not? He is angry because you don't believe him at all. Obviously you have many opportunities to tell him what happened that day. , But you don't."

"He said that he has no other requirements of you, but hopes that you are unreserved of honesty with him, right?"

Ji An nodded.

Wen Ling's voice is serious, "When I was with your brother, I asked him to quit smoking and drinking, go to the gym regularly, and you will look at you again. People have just such a request from you. Ask yourself, did you do it? "

Ji An's face was extremely pale.

"If you say it earlier, with Lin Zhaozhi's hand, do you think he will not handle this matter well?"

Ji Rulang gritted his teeth angrily and pointed to Ji An’s nose and cursed: “He also came to me some time ago and said he wanted to tidy up Ying Qi and teach him a lesson. He also said that when you get married, he wants to take you there. Settle abroad and change the environment."

Ji An's shoulders trembled.

Ji Rulang was so angry that he carried the feather duster and went up to smoke him again: "I will help you with everything! It's good for you to give him such a surprise in front of his parents!"

"Okay." Wen Ling looked at Ji Rulang displeasedly: "Ji An is not feeling well in his heart, so just say a few words."

Ji Rulang angrily threw the feather duster aside.

Lifted his foot and went back to the room first.

Wen Ling got up, took out the medicine box, and turned out the medicinal wine, "Come on, I'll wipe it for you."

"no need."

Ji An shook his head.

"Be obedient, otherwise you will feel worse tomorrow."

Ji An breathed quickly and shook his head irritably: "No, sister-in-law, I think...I want to be alone for a while."

Wen Ling sighed in his heart, looked down at the medicinal wine in his hand, and then stuffed it into his hand.

"Okay, then you go back to the room and rest first. By the way, you remember to wipe this medicinal wine, otherwise it is yourself that is uncomfortable.

Ji An squeezed the cold medicine bottle and nodded in a messy mood: "Yeah."

He limped back to his room, plunged into the quilt, and covered his head with a pillow.

what can we do about it……

Do you want to call Lin Zhaozhi and apologize?

But... he made things like this, just apologizing, would Lin Zhaozhi forgive himself?

He had never made such a big fire to himself... and said those bad things.

Ji An’s nose was sour and tears kept pouring out. After lying down for a while, he got up and rubbed away the tears with his sleeve.

He took a pen and a notebook from the bedside cupboard, and wrote a review book with his head down and the barrel of the pen.

Although I don't know if Lin Zhaozhi will forgive himself, at least he should set his attitude first.

Ji An stared at the snow-white paper for a long time, and then began to write.

"Director Lin, I was wrong... I didn't have the intention to respond... wrong..."

Ji An stopped writing, reached out his hand to tear the piece of paper, crumpled it up, and lowered his head to write again.

"Director Lin, I was wrong, I didn't mean to hide it from you...

The one-page review book was altered several times by Ji An, and it took more than three hours to finish it. In the end, he fell asleep on the bed, tired and restless.

When I woke up, the sky was already dark outside.

Ji An endured the severe pain on his body, walked barefoot to the window, and glanced down.

A couple just passed by downstairs. The girl was holding her boyfriend's hand, and the two were very close to each other, and the heart of Ji An who looked at it was aching.

If that didn't happen today, he and Lin Zhaozhi must have been certified, and like this couple, they would say something private, arm in arm.

But he can't blame others.

In fact, he had known for a long time that he couldn't hide it.

The paper package can't keep the fire, and sooner or later, Lin Zhaozhi will know.

It was he himself who had the chance to think about it, and he was...stupid.

Don't blame Lin Zhaozhi for being angry.

If it was him, he was also angry.

Ji An suddenly raised his head and slapped himself heavily.

The dense pain caused Ji An's eyes to be red, as if he was stuck in his neck, and he couldn't breathe.

"Boom boom boom──"

Someone knocked on the door, followed by Wen Ling's voice: "Jian, it's dinner."

Ji An's voice is hoarse: "I have no appetite, you can eat it."

Wen Ling was silent, and then said: "Then I will keep it for you. You can eat it by yourself when you are hungry."

"Thank you sister-in-law."

The footsteps outside the door went far away.

Ji An leaned on the window sill, took a deep breath, folded and found his mobile phone under the quilt.

There is a missed call on the phone.

Ying Qi came here.

There are also a few text messages.

All are from Ying Qi.

【How are you doing? 】

【are you OK? 】

[Shall we come out and have a talk? 】

Ji An threw the phone aside.

"Talk about your mother! I want to talk to Lin Zhaozhi! I don't want to talk to you! You idiot!"

His chest rises and falls violently, and even breathing becomes extremely difficult.

I don't know how long it took before he got dressed, grabbed the phone and left the bedroom.

Ji Rulang and Wen Ling were having dinner in the restaurant, and when they saw him walking towards the entrance, Ji Rulang said coldly──

"Where to go?"

Ji An paused, then bent over to put on shoes.

Ji Rulang slapped his chopsticks on the table with a "pop".

"I'm asking you! Where are you going?"

Ji An's body trembled, and he whispered, "I'll see him."

"Do you think people want to see you now?"

Ji An fastened his shoelaces and hummed stubbornly and stubbornly: "I must see him."

Wen Ling frowned: "Jian, you are the best..."

"Follow him." Ji Rulang frowned and interrupted Wen Ling. "He doesn't shed tears if he doesn't see the coffin, leave him alone!"

Ji An opened the door pale.

Ji Rulang sneered, "All day long I know how to cause trouble, how can I stand up with your brother."

Ji An shuddered and closed the door.

He stood at the door and took a few breaths, his dizzy brain made him a little unstable, and everything in front of him was floating and shaking.

He went downstairs with soft feet, stopped a car dumbly, and reported the address.

When Ji An got out of the car, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Lin Zhaozhi's apartment.

The light is on and he is at home.

Ji An's heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and he touched his trouser pocket for a long time before he took out a stack of square pieces of paper.

It was a review written by him.

I hope... after Lin Zhaozhi watched it, he could calm down.

A little bit will do.

Ji An clenched the review book tightly, took another deep breath, and lifted his foot upstairs.

He hesitated at the door for ten minutes before opening the door with the key──

The living room was brightly lit and there were a few suitcases on the floor. Lin Zhaozhi was walking out of the bedroom holding a few pieces of clothes, and when he saw him, his brows wrinkled severely.

Ji An looked at the box on the ground and panicked instantly: "You... are you going to move?"

Lin Zhaozhi ignored him and walked over and put the clothes one by one into the box.

Ji An's eyes were red: "You...Where are you going to move?"

Lin Zhaozhi paused and said coldly: "Back to the United States, you came just right. I will sell the house here in two days. You should also clean up all your things. If you don't clean up, I will take care of it. The garbage is disposed of."

Ji An clenched his fists vigorously, his voice trembling: "Then you go to America...will...will you come back?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Lin Zhaozhi closed the lid of the suitcase and stood up, looking at Ji An with a cold expression, "Yes, give me my ring."

Ji An subconsciously covered his pocket.

"me……"

Lin Zhaozhi sneered, "I didn't bring it, did you?"

Ji An bit his lips tightly.

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes were full of contempt: "Forget it, just keep it if you want, and throw it away for me anyway."

"Lin Zhaozhi, are you really... going to break with me?"

This question made Lin Zhaozhi almost laugh. He squinted his eyes, staring at Ji An a little bit jokingly, and asked, "What do you think? Do you think you made such a big joke, do I have to be generous? Forgive you, as if nothing happened?"

Ji An's voice was hoarse, "...I'm sorry, I shouldn't hide it from you, I really dare not say..."

"Jian, I don't want to hear any more explanations from you." Lin Zhaozhi interrupted him directly: "You are here with me, and there is no trust at all. I don't care if you dare or for other reasons, When it’s over, it’s over. Pack your things and get out."

"forest……"

Ji An subconsciously pulled him.

Lin Zhaozhi pushed him away with his arm.

Ji An’s nose was so sore, he stood there, holding back his tears, and then handed him the review book in his hand: "I...wrote the review, you can take a look, just take a look..."

"roll!"

Lin Zhaozhi impatiently knocked out the thin sheet of paper.

Ji An's heart was cut open with a knife, tears in tears, bending over to pick it up, "Then you don't want to see it, I'll read it to you..."

Lin Zhaozhi gritted his teeth, took a step forward, pulled Ji An by the collar, dragged him to the door, and threw him out like trash.

"forest……"

The door was closed fiercely by Lin Zhaozhi.

Holding the thin sheet of paper, Ji An took two steps forward and smiled hard.

"Then... Then if you don't want to see me, can I just read it to you here? After listening, if you still don't calm down, I can let you have a fight... Anyway... Anyway, I have a thick skin. Often beaten, it's okay..."

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