Divorce hot search

Chapter 38 Thanking myself

The cigarette that had only been smoked was trampled underfoot and crushed to pieces.

Song Yishen did not find Xia Shiyou.

I heard from the staff of Shengyu that Xia Jiming had a car accident in New Zealand and was in serious condition. He has not yet left the emergency department.

Not long after Xia Shiyou arrived at Shengyu, he received news of a car accident. At this time, he was probably almost at the airport.

Song Yishen knew that the most important thing he should do at this moment was to call Xia Shiyou, but for some reason, he didn't make that call until he arrived at the airport.

It's a strange feeling.

He seems guilty.

Later, during the few days when Xia Shiyou was sent away, Song Yishen gradually realized that he was not guilty.

is afraid.

How scared.

Song Yishen could think that Xia Shiyou would divorce him, that Xia Shiyou would never come back, and thought of many, many things.

But at the same time he was more certain - he could handle all of these.

How could Xia Shiyou leave him.

But when Zhou Cheng and his representative Xia Shiyou really sent the divorce agreement, he realized that he was terrified to death.

He began to think seriously about the last words Xia Shiyou said to him before boarding the plane.

"I want to ask a question."

"Have you ever really cared about me?"

Xia Shiyou, who didn't wait for his answer, said with a smile:

"Teacher Song, I really love you. Really."

"But I don't want to love you anymore."

What do you mean you don't want to love him anymore?

Song Yishen felt wronged at first.Inexplicable grievance.

For example, the party who was confirmed not to be his own after the paternity test was decisively abandoned, was so wronged that he couldn't cry.

After that, the feelings became more and more complicated.

Song Yishen started sentence by sentence, racking his brains over what Xia Shiyou said to him.

Did he really care about Xia Shiyou?Xia Shiyou really loved him.And, he doesn't want to love him anymore.

Song Yishen spent a long, long, long time thinking about it.

One time later, perhaps because his almost unyielding will moved some monsters and monsters, he found that he had found a "loophole" in this sentence.

Xia Shiyou said that he didn't want to love him anymore.

He did not want.

In other words, Xia Shiyou just "doesn't want to" love him, there is no real love.

At that time, Song Yishen, who suddenly figured it out, was sitting in the car with a secretive smile on his face, scaring Da Chao into thinking that his soul had gone out of his body.

From now on, all Xia Shiyou's thoughts about "not wanting to" will be completely dispelled by him.

Xia Shiyou was the only treasure he found after the mess.

It's a gift he can't ask for.

——However, this is a long time later.

Song Yishen who had just arrived at the airport was not yet so detached.

Even when he found Xia Shiyou, his first sentence was actually: "Why didn't you call me when such a big incident happened?"

Xia Shiyou, who was suddenly pulled back by him, stood there in a daze, staring at him for a long time, as if he didn't know him.

Song Yi took a deep breath, and he was also calming down other things.

On the way here, I raced all the way, thinking about the words of Dachao in my mind, thinking of the empty stairs when I walked down the rooftop, thinking of the trending search arranged by Louis...

Song Yishen felt that all the luck in his life had gathered at this moment. He stared at Xia Shiyou in front of him, as if he wanted to see the deepest and truest thoughts in his heart through those dark eyes.

The crowd gathered.

Song Yishen frowned and looked at Xia Shiyou carefully for a few seconds, then pulled up Xia Shiyou's hood, stretched out his hand and unquestionably wrapped Xia Shiyou's shoulders in front of him, and walked towards the VIP waiting area with his arms in his arms.

Ever since he was looking for someone at the airport, someone was already taking pictures of him with their mobile phone.At this moment, more and more people gathered around.

"Damn! It's Song Yishen!!!"

"I'm not mistaken! That's Xia Shiyou? Look good..."

"Damn it! It's really Xia Shiyou! The real person is tens of thousands of times prettier than the variety show!"

"Did you have plastic surgery... That nose looks like a caricature..."

"...No way, Xia Shiyou seems to be a mixed race..."

Nameless anger.

Song Yishen felt very good.Good--

Turning around, he looked at the people around him who were holding up their mobile phones and eating melons with indifferent eyes one by one, and he spoke in a serious tone, completely disregarding his own image:

"Treat your mother's face."

Everyone was petrified.

Xia Shiyou still lowered his head, not saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bringing him into a room in the farthest corner, after closing the door, Song Yishen let go of Xia Shiyou, but the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger for no reason, and the so-called luck was in Xia Shiyou's continuous silence along the way. A little bit of freezing, gradually piercing into the bone.

Song Yishen turned his back to Xia Shiyou and loosened his tie.

He remembered that he coaxed Xia Shiyou, who was half asleep, to tie this tie for himself before going out this afternoon.

The half-loose tie was retracted.

It was a little tense, and his throat seemed to be blocked by this blow. Song Yi took a deep breath, but still didn't speak.

Looking at Song Yishen's back, Xia Shiyou was suddenly puzzled.

He found that he seemed to have never understood Song Yishen.

Song Yishen who would make him laugh, tease him, sign his hat, carefully apply medicine to him, care about his stage performance, take care of his emotions, cook for him when he wakes up, agree to his marriage proposal, and even compose lyrics and sing for him, It was as if he had imagined it all.

Xia Shiyou's mind was in a mess.

The clock on the wall reminded him that there was still half an hour before registration.

Xia Shiyou looked at the clock.In 15 seconds it will be the next day.There is a very slight phase shift between the minute and hour hands.But after 15 seconds passed, the minute hand trembled, and after a brief collision, they missed each other again.

Xia Shiyou looked away and stopped looking.

There are all kinds of pulling sounds and images in my mind.

The staircase that descended from the roof was cut into several sections sharply, as if it could be stepped into the air with one foot.But he made his way down the stairs unscathed, reached the elevator and pressed the down button.

and then?

The elevator door opened, and Xia Shiyou saw Zhou Chenghe running towards him in a panic, saying something had happened.

First, something happened to Shengyu.

Then it was his father who had an accident.

Xia Jiming's previous dispute with Lawyer Chen Yu's wounding settlement was posted by someone on the Internet, and now the hot searches are full of crusades against Sheng Yu, pointing out that Sheng Yu is bullying others, and that there is another hidden story in the case of Chen Yu.

When Xia Jiming heard such disgusting news, which was obviously detrimental, he was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot. He drove to the airport without thinking about it and prepared to return home.As a result, there was a car accident on the road.

Then again?

Seeing that he seemed frightened, Zhou Chenghe said that he would go with him and told him not to worry too much. He heard from Sister Ming that he was sent to the hospital in time...

Xia Shiyou didn't know how he regained his sanity.

It was as if a sharp ax had split his head, half clear and half dazed.

He heard his own voice.Methodical.

"Brother Cheng, you stay to deal with the hot search. I'm going to the airport now."

Then he said something.

He said: "The hot search was arranged by Song Yishen. The purpose is to force Sheng Yu and Wei Shihui to terminate the contract. After I get on the plane, you contact Song Yishen's manager and say that Sheng Yu will not cover up a murderer, so they can rest assured."

He forgot Zhou Chenghe's expression at that time.

He just continued: "This kind of trending search that is well-founded cannot be withdrawn. Once it is withdrawn, we will feel guilty and have ghosts in our hearts. But the situation at the time was not like this."

"Brother Cheng, do as I tell you."

"Everyone knows Shuyu's character. We just need to truthfully declare the situation at that time and contact the police for a record. At that time, right and wrong will be clear at a glance. It is wrong for my father to beat someone, but it is also true that Shuyu is too despicable. Once this is clear, the wind will change."

What about later?

Later, Zhou Chenghe arranged the nearest flight for him, and after he went home to get his documents, he drove to the airport by himself.

The minute hand crosses 5 minutes.It's a very quiet 5 minutes.

In Xia Shiyou's view, this silence was enough for him to temporarily sort out the chaos in front of him.

But for Song Yishen, whose heart was sinking, these 5 minutes seemed like a delayed sobriety. He recalled the words he said on the rooftop over and over again, and finally found that every sentence was irreversible.

Xia Shiyou blinked slowly, his eyes were sore for a long time, he stretched out his hand to press his eyes and rubbed them, and Song Yishen's furious tone when he was watched by the crowd flashed again in his mind, he thought for a while and said in a low voice: "You shouldn't have said that just now .It's too ugly."

Song Yishen didn't care, and said sarcastically: "They are rushing to commit crimes, so I won't give you some?"

Xia Shiyou didn't say anything more, turned around and opened the door, "I'm still hurrying to board—"

"Shiyou."

Song Yishen seemed to turn around and took a few steps towards him, and said inexplicably not confidently: "You—don't worry, it's fine, I'll go with you—"

"no need."

Xia Shiyou felt that he seemed to have been immersed in that imaginary Song Yishen for too long, even saying three simple words to reject Song Yishen, he would subconsciously hesitate.

How much he likes this person.

During the few days when he was preparing to propose, all the romantic thoughts in his mind were related to this person in front of him, so romantic to the point of innocence.

And Song Yishen's short-term luck finally found the price in these three words.

I don't know if it's the opposite of everything, or if it's broken, but Song Yishen, who was rejected by Xia Shiyou for the first time, clasped Xia Shiyou's shoulders, turned him in front of him, frowned at Xia Shiyou, and was about to rush out a lot of words.

But for a long time, I couldn't find the right words, and finally I just asked in vain: "Did you hear that?"

Xia Shiyou stared at Song Yishen for a moment, and nodded seriously.

Song Yishen immediately wanted to explain, but Xia Shiyou's expression made him feel like a person who made trouble for no reason at a critical moment and didn't know how to measure it.

Finally, Song Yishen said dryly: "What I said is not true. Wei Shihui is too hateful. Don't believe it."

Song Yishen seemed to have lost his IQ. He knew he was short of breath, but facing Xia Shiyou, he never thought he could be so short of breath.

Xia Shiyou still looked at him, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "Okay."

"And that hot search, I didn't know Louis would—"

Xia Shiyou interrupted, continued to nod and said, "I know."

There was a sudden awkwardness between the two of them.

Xia Shiyou in front of him was very sensible, and Song Yishen couldn't find a suitable or habitual breakthrough.

If it were more than ten hours ago, Xia Shiyou at that time would still call him Mr. Song in a low voice. He was obviously very sleepy, but he would still open his mouth to kiss back when Song Yishen kissed him.

Tender and sticky, all the erotic|lingering desires in the bed are tainted with a hint of eternity.

10 minutes left.

The two standing opposite each other at this moment seem to have changed to a parallel time and space.

Both of them are restraining their emotions, one is almost frozen restraint, it seems that no probe can enter.On the other hand, there was no way to vent his restraint, only clumsy words and movements remained.

Song Yishen suddenly wanted to do something urgently to confirm Xia Shiyou's "good" and "I know". When his eyes touched Xia Shiyou's calm and clear eyes, he saw his own shadow, which seemed to be the same as usual .

He bowed his head to kiss Xia Shiyou.

Xia Shiyou still looked at him without moving.

The moment their lips touched, Song Yishen heard Xia Shiyou ask him:

"I want to ask a question."

Song Yishen looked up at Xia Shiyou.

He had discovered a long time ago that Xia Shiyou's eyelashes were extremely long, and when he was not smiling, they were slightly lowered, and when he looked closely, he would appear indifferent.

"Have you ever really cared about me?"

Song Yishen kept kissing and remained silent.

He knew that the silence at this moment was almost fatal, but for some reason, he was silent.

Maybe it was Xia Shiyou's expression that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Maybe he didn't understand how much he cared about Xia Shiyou himself.

In the past few months after returning to China, he didn't seem to have thought about this issue carefully for a moment.

Because everything about Xia Shiyou was almost a matter of course for him.

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As long as he makes a kiss, Xia Shiyou will raise his head and smile to meet him in the next second.

But for this kiss, Song Yishen couldn't figure out the urgency behind it, just like he couldn't figure out Xia Shiyou's sudden question.

Xia Shiyou stepped back a few steps and leaned against the door panel, his body relaxed, as if he was unloading something.

The sound after that was very soft.

"Teacher Song, I really love you. Really."

"But I don't want to love you anymore."

Xia Shiyou looked down at the ring on Song Yishen's left hand, but they were married.

After a moment of silence, Xia Shiyou whispered to himself, "I don't know whether to thank you or myself."

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