(I'm handicapped, sorry don't look at it yet, I'm rushing the codeword, sorry.) ）

"Boyu went to Nuolan? How do you know? Hu Yifei looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and asked.

Zeng Xiaoxian explained quite smugly: "Nuo Lan called Lisa in the afternoon, saying that he wanted to take a day off, and then hung up the phone, his voice didn't sound very good, Lisa couldn't get through when it was replayed, he was going to have a meeting with the leaders of the station, so I asked me to go to Lu Lan's house to see if something was wrong." ”

"I thought that it was not appropriate for me to go, so I called Boyu, told him about Nuolan's situation, and gave him this glorious and arduous task."

Hu Yifei patted Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulder and nodded approvingly: "Well done, is it going to be a pair of good things tonight?" ”

"It's hard for a girl to resist the offensive of a boy like Boyu, in comparison, I'm more curious about what happened between Ziqiao and Meijia?" Lu Zhanbo analyzed like a detective, "Aren't you strange? Ziqiao's hand can't be caused by self-harm as he said, something must have happened that we don't know. ”

"Yes, yes, I also noticed that Ziqiao had bruises on her face and Mika had bruises on her arms, but I didn't dare to ask." Lin Wanyu also added details with great interest.

"Could it be that the two of them are fighting? Fighting, and reconciliation? Although this situation is very nonsense, Lu Zhanbo feels that there is no other explanation.

Lin Wanyu nodded thoughtfully: "And Meijia won, he took advantage of Ziqiao, who was seriously ill, stabbed his hand with a knife and threatened to get back together!" ”

Hu Yifei finally couldn't listen to it anymore, if he didn't stop it, these two curious babies might make up some bizarre plot in their brains.

"You two don't analyze randomly, some games between young couples are overplayed, it's normal to get a little injured, there's no need to make a fuss." Hu Yifei said.

Lu Zhanbo and Lin Wanyu were silent for a while.

Lu Ziqiao's hands have been wrapped into a zongzi, do you call this a little game between couples?

It seems that Zeng Xiaoxian's life in private is very difficult, it looks normal on the surface, maybe the clothes are all scars from Hu Yifei's side.

But with Zeng Xiaoxian's shaking physique, maybe he is still enjoying it, maybe he is still enjoying it.

Zeng Xiaoxian noticed that Lu Zhanbo and Lin Wanyu looked at him, and he was suddenly full of sympathy, and he couldn't figure it out: "Hey, why do you think of me like this?" Is there something wrong with me? ”

"No, no, Mr. Zeng, I've hurt you." Lu Zhanbo grabbed Zeng Xiaoxian's hand and said sincerely.

Zeng Xiaoxian shook off his hand: "Inexplicable." Then greeted Hu Yifei with a smile: "Yifei, I have learned a new massage technique, go back to the room, I will press your feet." ”

Hu Yifei nodded, like Lafayette, he was mixed into the room by Zeng Xiaoxian.

……

Let's rewind the clock a little bit, back to the afternoon.

Bo Yu had just come back from going to the swimming pool and was wiping his hair when he received a call from Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Hey, Mr. Zeng, what's wrong?"

"Boyu, Nuo Lan doesn't seem to be in the right mood today, she didn't come to work after asking for leave, do you want to go to his house to have a look? Don't say I didn't warn you, brother, I'm funny, right? Zeng Xiaoxian said on the phone.

Bo Yu laughed: "Okay, good, you are the most interesting." ”

Hanging up the phone, Boyu called Nuolan again, but after thinking about it for a long time, no one answered.

didn't answer the phone, which inevitably made Boyu a little worried, changed his clothes, and drove to the community where Nuolan lived.

Taking the elevator to the 12th floor, Bo Yu recalled the direction of the windows of Nuolan's house and judged the house number of his house.

knocked on the door: "Nuo Lan, are you there?" I'm Boyu, Nuolan? ”

No one responded.

Bo Yu tentatively pressed the doorknob, but the door was not locked.

Boyu pushed the door and entered, and his eyes were in shambles, as if the room had been hit by a tornado.

If it weren't for the fact that Nuo Lan was sitting on the floor in the middle of the room, drinking wine from the bottle, Bo Yu would have thought that there had been a burglary here.

Bo Yu picked a place where he could settle as much as he could, came to Nuo Lan's side, and squatted down: "Nuo Lan, why don't you call me when you drink?" ”

Nuo Lan's cheeks were slightly red, he didn't know how much he had drunk, and when he heard Bo Yu's voice, he turned his head and looked at him, smiling, and his tone was three points drunk: "Why are you here?" You're welcome, just sit down. ”

Bo Yu didn't mean to be polite to him, and reached out and snatched the wine bottle: "Your house is a little different from what I expected." ”

Nuo Lan looked around for 4 weeks and had a little brain repair: "Just now... Just now, there was a big mouse in the house, and I chased and killed him, and accidentally the house became like this. ”

Bo Yu nodded seriously: "It's completely understandable, this mouse's name is Jerry, do you still have a nickname named Tom?" ”

Nuo Lan understood Bo Yu's joke, reached out and slapped him, and struggled to stand up: "It just so happens that I'm bored alone, you accompany me, I'll go get you a cup." ”

He wears some slender home-knitted long skirts, the hem of which is lower than the top of his feet, dragging on the ground, and he looks clumsy and cute when he walks.

Bo Yu looked at the wine bottle in his hand, high-strength vodka, there was less than half a bottle left, and more importantly, there was an empty bottle next to it, it seemed that Nuo Lan really didn't drink less.

And girls drink, nine times out of ten, it is because of emotional matters, Bo Yu can't help but be a little jealous of the Vincent who has never met, what virtue he has accumulated in his previous life, he can actually marry such a beautiful wife as Nuolan, and what is even more hateful is that he still doesn't cherish it.

Nuo Lan didn't let Boyu wait too long, and walked back with two cups.

Boyu sorted out a coffee table and pulled out two more cushions, so that at least he didn't have to sit on the cold floor.

Nuo Lan knelt on the mat, put the cup down, put his hand on his cheek, looked at Bo Yu stupidly, and suddenly smiled.

Boyu poured a shallow amount of Nuo Lan's wine glass, and poured half a glass himself.

Nuo Lan picked up his wine glass and shook it, looked at the pitiful amount of vodka in it, and pouted angrily: "I still want it!" ”

"No, you can't drink anymore, it's not beer, you can't drink too much." Boyu refused.

"Then how can I drink with you?" Nolan asked.

"It's good to take a little sip, and girls should not drink too much." Boyu said, then clinked glasses with Nuo Lan and raised his head to take a sip.

The spicy vodka stimulated Wei Lei and lifted Boyu's spirits.

He usually drinks beer occasionally, and he really doesn't drink vodka very often, but he tastes it once in a while, and it feels pretty good.

Nuo Lan also picked up the cup, raised it to his mouth, took a shallow sip, and then looked at Bo Yu, still just smiling.

"What are you laughing at?" Bo Yu was only itchy by Nuo Lan's smile, and asked.

"I was thinking... It is said that you boys love nothing more than getting girls drunk, right? Nuo Lan asked like a curious baby.

Boyu nodded: "Generally speaking, that's right, after all, only when you are drunk can many stories have a reason to speak." ”

"What about you?" Nuo Lan asked, "Why do you look like you don't want to get me drunk?" ”

Bo Yu flexed his fingers and talked about Nuo Lan's forehead: "I'm not a boy in the first class, and you're not an ordinary girl, if you want to get you drunk, only this half bottle of Fu is left, it's far from enough, it's better to let me drink it myself, to relieve my addiction, before you said that you wanted to invite me up for tea, who knew that I was really here, but you invited me to drink wine." ”

Ever since Boyu came, the smile on Nuo Lan's face has not disappeared.

The two touched the cup again, and Bo Yu asked, "Tell me, what happened?" Why do you drink alcohol by yourself? ”

Hearing Bo Yu's words, Nuo Lan seemed to be sober for a while, was silent for a moment, and said, "In two days, the door god will come back." ”

"Vincent? Your ex-husband? ”

"We're not divorced yet!" Nuo Lanchen brained, and then sang a little: "But it's about the same, this time when he comes back, I will prepare to talk to him about divorce." ”

"You're finally getting a divorce! Well, well, this is indeed a great thing, and it should be drunk! Boyu happily poured a large sip of wine.

Nuo Lan was a little embarrassed by Boyu's attitude, how can you be like this, can't you be a little more subtle in the corners of the wall?

"Don't worry, I will never let someone like you drink in the future." Boyu said again.

"Okay, then it's a deal!" Nuo Lan forcibly snatched the wine bottle back from Bo Yu's hand, poured himself half a glass, and then collided with Bo Yu.

"If you don't mind, tell me the story between you, if you have any grievances, you can confide in me." Boyu said to Nuo Lan.

Nuo Lan shook his head: "Story? There is no story. ”

Boyu refused to believe that how could there have been no stories between men and women who could enter the marriage hall?

Nuo Lan seemed to fall into a memory, and slowly recounted: "Vincent's parents and I are classmates and have a good relationship, the two of us can be said to be childhood sweethearts, growing up together, from elementary school to junior high school, from junior high school to high school, from high school to college. ”

"After graduating from university, under the arrangement of my family, I held a wedding with WeChat, and I was full of longing and yearning for life after marriage, thinking that this might be what love looks like."

"But I was wrong... After getting married, Vincent confessed to me that he never liked me, but only regarded me as a sister. ”

Hearing this, Bo Yu couldn't help but scold: "Damn, this is not appropriate, is it a scumbag?" Why do I only treat you as a sister, this is the common method used by scumbags! ”

Nuo Lan shook his head: "No, he's not a scumbag. ”

Bo Yu was a little jealous: "At this time, are you still speaking for him?" ”

Nuo Lan looked at Bai Yu's appearance, and suddenly reached out and touched his face: "You look so cute." ”

"Cute is to describe a child, please say that you look so handsome! Thank you! The game corrected.

"You look so handsome!" Nuo Lan smiled and changed his words, and then said: "He's really not a scumbag, because he is actually..."

Speaking of this, Nuo Lan was a little speechless, so he stretched out his palm, his jade fingers were slightly bent, and he gestured to Bo Yu.

Bo Yu was dazed for a moment, and then suddenly understood what Nuo Lan meant.

"You mean, Vincent he's a, gay?" Boyu asked in surprise.

Nuo Lan nodded a little shyly and acquiesced to Boyu's statement.

This is simply the best news Boyu has heard in the past few days, and he happily took another big sip of wine.

"Then why didn't you divorce him sooner? This kind of life is also a kind of torment for you. Boyu asked, putting down his glass.

"Because... He needed to cover up his marriage with me to hide his true orientation, and I couldn't bear to disappoint both of our parents, so I endured it day by day... Actually, he hasn't lived at home for a single day since we got married..."Nuo Lan said slowly.

Boyu suddenly felt a little distressed about Nuo Lan.

Childhood sweethearts who grew up together, after getting married, found that he was a gay, and the marriage he longed for was just the other party's umbrella, alone, enduring loneliness and loneliness at home day after day, but there was nowhere to tell, and he had to squeeze a smile to deal with his parents and family on both sides.

It's really unfair that the burden of all this is on his shoulders.

"And now? How do you figure out that you have to make up your mind to divorce Vincent? Boyu asked again.

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