The Actor Wants to Divorce

Under the bright corridor lights, Lin Yang's face was pale with no trace of blood.

There was a wet ochre red in the eyes that looked over.

The fragility and restlessness filled Lin Yang's pupils with a moist mist. With a trace of panic, he quickly buried his head.

Fu Ran's heart seemed to be slammed by someone, and the pain was almost numb.

When did Xiaoyang have such aggrieved and uncomfortable expressions?

Even with his advanced gastric cancer, every time he was so painful during chemotherapy, he did not look so fragile.

It turned out that Xiaoyang was like this thirteen years ago, holding his cold self and waiting at his door forever.

Fu Ran almost collapsed. He walked in front of Lin Yang step by step, first bending his left knee, then his right knee.

He knelt in front of Lin Yang, pressed his lips tightly, and tentatively touched Lin Yang's hair with his trembling right hand.

The soft and delicate hair cut between his fingers.

Fu Ran's Adam's apple couldn't stop trembling.

Xiaoyang's hair.

It is the hair that grows well on his head.

Fu Ran couldn't help rolling out a whimper from his throat.

"Am I dreaming"

Fu Ran trembled around Lin Yang's shoulders, pressed one hand on the back of his head, and gently hugged him in his arms.

Thirteen years ago, when he embraced Lin Yang for the last time.

It was a cold body without any temperature or heartbeat.

He held him blankly and sat in the ward all night, the whole world was dark, making him unable to breathe.

It was a nightmare that he couldn't forget in his life, so that he woke up countless times in his sleep, covered in cold sweat.

But now, the person in his arms is warm.

Fu Ran tightened his arms vigorously and circled Lin Yang in his chest with almost strangling strength.

Lin Yang moved slightly, his voice muffled on his clothes, a little low and hoarse: "Let go."

Fu Ran's head was cold.

open?

No, he won't let go!

He doesn't want to come here for another 13 years, he will go crazy!

Fu Ran subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tighter.

Lin Yang couldn't bear it, he stretched out his hand and pushed him away one by one.

"Boom!"

Fu Ran fell directly to the ground.

Lin Yang's eyes were red and there was a layer of water vapor, so he stood up on the ground, his face flushed from the lack of oxygen, and he panted twice quickly, "You want to suffocate me, don't you?"

Fu Ran got up from the ground and stumbled towards Lin Yang: "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, hug"

He needed Lin Yang's hug so much.

He waited for thirteen years, lingering in his dreams, and the joy of loss and recovery filled his whole brain.

He opened his arms, but was pushed aside by Lin Yang.

Lin Yang patted the floating ash on his clothes and stared at him coldly, "Is it fun to play with me?"

Fu Ran choked; "No"

"Look at me waiting for you stupidly at your door like a dog, are you happy?"

Fu Ran stepped forward again, "Xiaoyang, no, I"

Lin Yang's face was cold, "Forget it, I'm really crazy to come to you."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

Fu Ran panicked.

Forget it?

In two days, Xiao Yang will go to Jinmo City to get his certificate!

How can this be forgotten?

Fu Ran hurried to hold Lin Yang's hand.

Lin Yang's eyes were red, and he turned his head and stared at him: "Why do you try to touch me again?"

Fu Ran immediately jumped one meter away, "Don't touch, I won't touch!"

He raised both hands to show his innocence: "I won't touch you, Xiao Yang, don't be angry, be angry"

It’s not good for you.

You are still sick.

Lin Yang stared at him, gasping for breath, then lifted his foot into the elevator coldly.

Without waiting for Fu Ran to come in, he stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator's door-close button with a sound.

Fu Ran was crazy, turned around and ran up the stairs. He didn't run downstairs so fast in his life.

When the elevator stopped on the first floor and Lin Yang walked out of it, Fu Ran was already leaning on the wall and panting.

Lin Yang ignored him and walked outside.

Fu Ran ran and quickly followed.

"I told you not to touch me" Lin Yang frowned.

Fu Ran smiled at him: "I didn't touch it! Didn't I miss you?"

Lin Yang: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Fu Ran: "You are the one who asked me for something, and I came to see you."

Lin Yang had a meal.

Without waiting for him to speak, Fu Ran hurriedly said: "No matter what you are calling for me, what I want to say is, Xiao Yang, I like you, I like you the most, so let's reconcile."

Lin Yang just opened his mouth, and Fu Ran interrupted him again, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I will chase you again!"

Lin Yang stopped by the side of the road and stared at Fu Ran quietly.

Fu Ran's throat was choked and his eyes were red, "Xiao Yang, let me hug you, OK?"

Lin Yang frowned, pursing his lips and said nothing.

Fu Ran regarded him as acquiescence, took two steps forward and stood in front of him.

He stretched his hand from under Lin Yang's arm, and encircled Lin Yang's thin waist, his body was leaning against Lin Yang's body, his head lightly against his shoulder.

Such an act of seeking security and dependence made Lin Yang's heart soften.

"What's the matter with you?" He was very wrong tonight.

Like a child, full of fear and anxiety.

Obviously, it wasn't long before he was diagnosed with stomach cancer, but instead he wanted him to comfort Fu Ran?

Fu Ran was motionless, with a sour nose. He desperately sniffed the refreshing fragrance of Lin Yang's body, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say anything.

Occasionally, a pedestrian who was passing by saw the two men so intimacy, and turned their heads weirdly.

Lin Yang felt a little embarrassed and impatient, "What the **** is going on with you, talk, I don't want to be a monkey here with you for others to watch."

Fu Ran washed his nose and choked: "We are reconciled, can't we? All the previous things have been wiped out. Let's live a good life, okay?"

Lin Yang said nothing.

Fu Ran only when he was still hesitating, raised his head, his eyes flushed, and his eyes forced Lin Yang: "Brother Yang, you say something."

Lin Yang felt helpless.

Say a word

What else can he say?

He wanted to apologize to Fu Ran for forgiveness tonight.

Can he still refuse Fu Ran?

But, what medicine did this guy take wrong?

I just hugged myself deliberately, but now I cried like this in my arms.

"Brother Yang?" Fu Ran rubbed the corner of his eye with the back of his hand.

Seeing that his voice could not be so dumb, Lin Yang sighed softly in his heart after all, frowned and said, "Okay, I see, let go."

Fu Ran choked, "Are you agreeing?"

Lin Yang: "If you have other ways of understanding, I won't stop you."

"Xiao Yang!" Fu Ran excitedly hugged Lin Yang's waist and turned around twice.

Lin Yang was startled, "What are you doing? Let go!"

Fu Ran put Lin Yang down, "Xiao Yang, I am so happy."

Lin Yang adjusted his clothes, disdainfully, "I promised you one bite before, and if you agree, you will call Xiaoyang. You have become quite fast."

"A title, I will call whatever you like. Personally, I prefer a wife."

Lin Yang ignored him and walked away.

Fu Ran hurried to catch up.

He knew that Lin Yang had always disliked being too close to him in front of outsiders, dazzling people, Fu Ran stared at the beautiful slender hand, gritted his teeth, and finally swallowed the urge to hold him.

He stared at Lin Yang's pale face, and suddenly remembered that in the days before his death, a strong sourness mixed with the joy of loss and regaining came up, and once again wetted Fu Ran's eyes.

Fu Ran really couldn't stretch it anymore, and his tears rolled down.

While crying, he was afraid of being rejected by Lin Yang, bit his lip firmly, and occasionally a few choking and intermittent crying overflowed from his throat.

Lin Yang turned his head and stared at him.

Fu Ran lowered his head, his crying shoulders trembled, and he choked like a child in grievances, chasing behind his **** like a little tail, and rubbing his eyes with his sleeves.

If you don't know the situation, seeing this scene, you think he is bullying Lin Yang.

Lin Yang frowned, "Hey, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Fu Ran shook his head.

Lin Yang: "Then why are you crying? Are you a three-year-old child?"

"You don't know." Fu Ran choked up, "I had a long and long dream. I dreamed that you were dead, and I was looking for you all over the world."

Lin Yang's face suddenly changed.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and gently held Fu Ran's hand on the road of people coming and going for an unprecedented time.

Staring at Fu Ran's red eyes, Lin Yang said solemnly: "I won't die, don't be afraid."

Lin Yang's tears came out again, and he couldn't stop it.

Lin Yang originally wanted to comfort him, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating. He was not very good at comforting people, so Fu Ran cried.

He led the sobbing Fu Ran to the roadside to take a taxi.

Five minutes later, the car came.

Lin Yang got into the car like an awkward child.

The driver sneaked a glance at the two of them in the rearview mirror.

One face was cold, the other crying breathlessly.

"You guys are arguing? What can you say well? How can you make people cry if you don't flick when a man has tears?"

Lin Yang: "" You know that someone will misunderstand him and bully others.

Lin Yang carried the scapegoat inexplicably, but annoyed, raised his leg and kicked Fu Ran secretly.

Just know what a pitiful pretense!

The driver witnessed a "domestic violence" and did not dare to speak any more, and asked, "Where are the two going?"

"go with……"

Fu Ran grabbed the words: "Go to the hospital."

Lin Yang turned his head and stared at Fu Ran.

"You know it, don't you?"

Fu Ran dried his tears and held Lin Yang's hand, his eyes determined, "You will be fine, Xiao Yang."

This time, he will never let that nightmare happen again.

His Xiaoyang wants to live a splendid life well.

When Lin Yang heard him say this, he understood in his heart, his eyes fell a bit, "I know my illness, and the time for the operation has already been set, so I don't need to go to the doctor."

Fu Ran: "Now, I must go to the hospital immediately."

His eyes were full of sternness, and his tone was not negotiable, "You are hospitalized for me obediently, you are not allowed to run around, and you are not allowed to hear you anywhere?"