The next day, when Jing Huan woke up, his mind was still in the fireworks in the night sky of the main city and the words "I like you".

He closed his eyes and turned over under the quilt.

It seems that it was because of the cold a few days ago, and even the nightmare was so realistic.

Just as I was about to get back to my sleep, the cell phone under my pillow suddenly rang.

Jing Huan took out his cell phone slowly.

Gao Zixiang: Xiaojing                                                            �

Gao Zixiang: [Screenshot] [Screenshot]

Gao Zixiang: That's it... I yearn for the past few months that I didn't have my account on it, so we seemed to have killed the wrong person [decline]

Xiaojing:...

Grass.

Not dreaming.

Jing Huan threw his phone to the side, buried his whole face in the pillow, and slowly supported himself up until he felt suffocating.

The morning sun shone through the glass window on his forehead, warm and not hot.

It doesn't matter.

The sky has not collapsed and the earth is still turning. It is no big deal to do something wrong occasionally, just try to make up for it.

After comforting himself, Jing Huan went into the bathroom and turned on the faucet to wash up. He received another message from his mobile phone.

Xiang: I'm packing up and moving to a new home when you come.

Jing Huan's face was ashes.

never mind.

No matter how beautiful the world is, what does it have to do with him!!!

After the confession of my yearning for last night, the team channel was silent for two minutes.

Jing Huan once felt that he was controlled by some magical species, so he asked him to say the saying "I still want to live in my own home."

My heart yearned for a smile.

He remembered the laughter very clearly. He yearned for last night... He seemed to like laughing very much.

Then he obediently said to himself: "Okay, I'll pack up my things and move them over tomorrow."

The mint in the toothpaste made him feel so hot. Jing Huan put his hot phone on the rack on the bathroom and spit out toothpaste foam.

On the way to the classroom, Jing Huan once wanted to turn around and go home. After all, as long as his two roommates were urinating, they might be dragging him to discuss how long he wanted to be.

Unfortunately, this class cannot be passed, so the old professor even likes to call out, so Jing Huan still entered the classroom while the class time.

Unexpectedly, he is not the only one who is in hell today.

Gao Zixiang sat between the two, looked left and right, wondering: "Can you two be able to do it, those who don't know think I'll have funeral today."

The female classmate in front heard this and burst out laughing.

Jing Huan crossed his legs and said lazily: "If you think about it, it's not impossible."

Gao Zixiang: "Who provoked you today?"

"I feel uncomfortable with a cold." Jing Huan touched the excuse from a few days ago and pointed at Lu Wenhao with his chin, "What's wrong with that person?"

"I'm divorced from him."

Jing Huan nodded without surprise: "That's it? Was it dumped?"

Gao Zixiang shook his head slightly: "No, he proposed a divorce from someone else."

Jing Huan asked in wonder: "He is fine, why did he suddenly divorce someone?"

Gao Zixiang licked his lips, afraid of irritation Lu Wenhao, so he whispered: "He kept a photo of him and his ex in the game homepage, but he didn't delete it. Yesterday, his current wife got angry with him and asked him to delete it, but he refused... While talking, the girl was not angry, and he exploded himself and filed for divorce."

After hearing this, Jing Huan's face wrinkled, and after a while, she sighed: "He is so bad..."

Lu Wenhao's voice was muffled: "You don't need to deliberately turn the volume down, I can hear it."

When Lu Wenhao heard Jing Huan say this, he was not angry. After all, he himself felt that he was not a man.

Jing Huan leaned forward and looked at him with one hand on his chin: "So what the hell are you thinking?"

Lu Wenhao: "I just can't forget my ex."

Jing Huan's words of cursing were all over his mouth, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

After a while, he had a complicated expression: "Wait, your ex...is not..."

Not a man?!

She is still a fat middle-aged man!!!

Jing Huan looked at Lu Wenhao with his mentally retarded eyes.

"It's right that he is a man." Lu Wenhao rubbed his face irritably, "But I just can't forget it. I've been with him for so long..."

Gao Zixiang reminded him: "It's only a few months."

"A few months!!!" Lu Wenhao beat his chest and stamped his feet. "We originally agreed to meet next year and go to the streets to eat skewers together. Even the houses we will live in in the future have been discussed. When the country opened the second-child policy, we were happy to set off fireworks for an hour..."

"You don't know. Every time I've been with Ruoru these days, my mind is filled with the scenes of setting off fireworks with him before. When I was in the buzzer, my ears were full of the voices of him calling my husband... Why did he make me realize that he is a man? Is this big man, can't I be more careful in doing things?!"

Jing Huan originally wanted to scold him, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't scold him anymore.

Because if you want to put it carefully, he is not much better than Lu Wenhao.

He was silent: "It's not good to find out early? Wait until you get deeper and deeper..."

"I would rather he continue to lie to me!" Lu Wenhao covered his face in pain, "When I lose my enthusiasm for him, let me know how good it is. Then everyone will be happy after a breakup! But just when I like him the most..."

Jing Huan felt a little tingled in her heart.

This is the fuck... what a shit logic.

The most terrifying thing is that he actually felt it made sense.

It was almost time to end get out of class, and Lu Wenhao couldn't cheer up.

He took his cell phone and dragged out the WeChat message he had blocked before, and sent a punctuation mark with a slander, and then received a prompt from the other party to block him.

Lu Wenhao: "..."

Lu Wenhao: "I don't think I can fall in love well in this life."

Jing Huan was already immersed in Lu Wenhao's crazy words just now. After hearing this, he shuddered: "No, you can."

Jing Huan is really not worried about Lu Wenhao.

Lu Wenhao is very nervous and often thinks that one thing is happening. Maybe today is remembering your ex, and tomorrow he will kneel down on the keyboard to apologize to his wife.

But what about it?

Jing Huan shook his head and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After class, Jing Huan returned home and it was rare that he did not play games.

He sat cross-legged on the computer chair, staring listlessly at the funny anime on the screen, and circling around with his cell phone in his hand.

The WeChat prompt sounded, and Jing Huan covered the screen with his hands and went to see the sender like a lottery draw.

fine.

Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: Xiaojing, what are you doing? Didn’t you have no classes in the afternoon? Why didn’t you get a number? You and Xiangxiang are not here, and I’m almost bored. Come on the number and get the wedding gift I’ll give you.

Jing Huan habitually typed out the word "brother" and deleted it immediately.

Xiao Jing: He is not here?

The small roads will never get lost: Is the direction? He was called by his mentor to arrange the school sports meeting.

Xiao Jing:...I'm here now.

Two minutes later, the little fox fairy appeared in the ancient wooden pavilion.

Yesterday he went down the line at home that he longed for, and naturally he stayed there when he went online.

Above the three words Xiaotianjing, there is also "The lady I yearn for" hanging.

Jing Huanguang felt guilty when he glanced at him, so he quickly raised his hand to hide the title.

Friends kept flashing, and Jing Huan checked them one by one, and they were all gift prompts sent by the system. Many friends sent him gifts in the game, and the messages were the system's default "happy wedding".

He flew to the gift messenger in the main city and received eight gifts in one breath.

Most of them are dyed props and chance stones, and only the most expensive ones are given away from the long road. He gave him a level 14 gem.

Xiao Tianjing: Your gift is too expensive. Come and give it to you. I will give it to you.

The road is long: It’s not expensive. I originally wanted to give you one copy to you, but Xiang Xiang asked me to give it to you all, so this is a gift for two people.

Little sweet scene:...
To be continued...