we're divorced, ok? (entertainment circle)

chapter 98 back to beijing

zhou han finally signed her, he is the first time to give someone else's signature, and is surrounded by song hei this invincible dog killer case, but he wore sunglasses, there is nothing comparable.
besides, little girls don't like uncles...
cough...... big brother, like little brother.
signed, zhou han self-confidence burst, played a selfie on the plane, and did not play games, he can only play such boring things.

"it's like being thin is a lot better..." zhou said to himself, holding up his cell phone. "no wonder you always let me lose weight
before.
song yuxi on the side of the plane to turn over the books provided, head also did not lift back to him, "you are very good-looking."

"you...



what did you just say? zhou han put down his cell phone and looked at him in surprise, he thought he had misheard.
"five officials clear show, thrown in the star pile really do not color, but
... i like it. "pull



you down, you are not pursuing the value of the face ... otherwise you can let go of the best of baijiu? "there's



nothing to pursue..." song turned a page and continued, "but i still like you. "
"cut, like me a
lot." zhou han learned his tone, which was his previous words.

"like?" song's light-light question.
"that little girl just
now?" didn't you hear that? get on with me! "language: muyishi: wood.
"unfortunately, you're married."
<
"i'm not embarrassed to refuse her, just find a harder
reason." zhou han finished, found that the little girl sitting in the



front row, still looking back at himself, it seems that really like - song yuxi although did not look up, but also know the "love enemy" eyes, a cheeky put zhou han hugged in his arms, in front of the little girl kissed him, as if in the oath of sovereignty.


then, the little girl properly cried, but also cried a lot, the whole cabin can be heard, her mother and father face inexplicable, asked her what happened.

"do i rely on your little girl's vinegar?"
zhou han pushed him a handful, abandoned look at him, "possessive desire can not be so strong, in case i am the first love of others how to do?" "so



it's more important to dismiss her." "you really



are..." "my stuff, whoever takes a look, can't do it."


"who's the
thing?" zhou hangang said that the exit found not quite right, also too lazy to change the mouth, and then said, "then i will be famous how to do?" you're fighting a bunch of fans?
"we'll talk about it

later."
the two had a word without a word, soon the plane arrived in beijing, got off the plane, the outside is indeed snowing.

song shixi outside wrapped in a black coat, inside is a decent suit, his coat or slender waist, even if wearing several layers, that waist is still slim and slender, than he does not wear feel
thin.
"is it
cold?" ssong se-hee asked in a low voice.
goose hair snow flying in the airport, accustomed to the warmth of guangzhou, for a long time did not experience the winter in
beijing.
zhou han put the down jacket hairy hat on, or cold shivering, but by song jixi tightly into his arms, but also grabbed his hand into his clothes, placed on the skin of his
chest.
smooth skin, hard touch, familiar warmth, and a powerful heartbeat, all of a sudden from the palm of your
hand.
"it's strange, you have a cold word in your name, why are you afraid of the
cold?"
zhou han curled up, trembling and saying, "i...
which...... know...... you should ask me... dad..."



"say the word to me again because i was born in the cold, and it has nothing to do with my fear of being cold. "
"well, go
home?"
"go home..."?
zhou han is a little resistant to that home, hurriedly said, "can't stay in a hotel?"
"you're a

little... don't you want to go back and have a look?
"i don't want

to!"
since he didn't want to, song would certainly not force him, so the map checked the hotel closest to the spread and booked a
room.
hotel is also convenient, after all, home is quite biased, in the suburbs.

"you go home, i'll just stay in the hotel myself."
hhe saw that he had paid, "hotel money doesn't have to be paid by you, i'm still you."


"you..."



he did not have time to refute, was interrupted by zhou han, "you are in the capital but everywhere hot celebrity, i dare not go out with you double right, or the media shot, may not say how to say me."
"before remarrying, you're you, i'm me, or don't have anything to do with
it." zhou han put the hand placed on his chest to open, and broke free of his arms, "you also know the horror of online violence." "then



remarry!" song seung-hee pulled him back, probably because it was too cold and red eyes, "you clearly still like me, admit it is so difficult?"
"then i ask you..." zhou han smiled and looked up to him, "you married me for three years, also like me, why admit it is so

difficult?"
song yuxi a moment of language congestion, do not know how to
answer.


it... no one can tell anything about feelings like this.
"i'm not hiding from you, i'm not being nice to anyone else, just to avoid the media network, but be careful on this side of the

city."
"well..." song was finally persuaded that he had wanted to be selfish, even if he dragged him into the water, just forced remarriage.

but selfishness doesn't solve any
problems.
"i'll wait for you to be
willing." song said a man turned out of the airport.
whether or not you can wait, with the wrong, should have been atonement.
<
zhou han watched his back slowly disappear in the snow, that black spot gradually drifted away, the heart can not say lonely.

but he was used to being lonely, so he went out of the airport and went in the other
direction.
home, it is impossible to go back, that home, carrying too many nightmares.


......
first go to the hotel to put luggage, these days too tired, zhou cold fell asleep in bed, no one harassed sleep, it is simply too
cool!
wake up to the day has been dark, outside is still snowing, long-lost snow night, every year is unchanged is the fierce snow in the
capital.
he climbed up and downstairs to eat, downstairs shopping mall door is song shixi's endorsement, to eat a meal is also non-stop listening to others in the discussion, "i heard this year's hospital line new year's file has a new film of the gods!"
"didn't



he have a new work for a long time?"
"so i'm looking forward to it, and then i'm going to go to the cinema to support
it!"
it is really because of the blessing, no xue xingchen for song-hei, this sub-line flow does not know how many times, although xue xing-chen's flow before also a lot, but how can not be compared with song-xi.

at the beginning should be directly set song shixi when the main role, a good picture of the emperor actually gave only a living in the line of supporting actors, really
violent. <
zhou cold eat and drink enough a person strolling in the street, surrounded by familiar lights red wine green, the hottest night is the various nightclubs in the capital, he remembered his previous life, eat, drink and play, bubble bar bundy.

and look at their own now, just happened to be a bar outside the glass showed their long thin figure, the face has become a little more refined.

"hey, zhou
han?"
zhou han from the examination of their own back to god, look to the source of sound, is their old "friend" cheng wei, before the nightclub to
know.
is also a rich second generation, gold worship, with their original a virtue, gnawing old
life.

"hi." zhou han greeted politely, but didn't want to say anything else.

"what?" haven't seen you for a long time, i heard you're divorced... are you sure? "ah...



it's a divorce. "generally when asked, he answers truthfully.
cheng qi looked up and down at him, smashed his mouth, "yu, how did the divorce fall into this
way?" your husband is not your favorite, divorce did not give you money? "



there is no valuable thing, clothes are the cheapest, in addition to the hotel room money and ordinary meals, he never spent a penny song yuxi. of course, that game account



was an accident, and there was no refund, "no, i was kicked out."

zhou han did not matter to laugh, "now self-supporting." "oh,



huh." ccheng looked at him contemptuously, his mouth full of taunts, "self-reliance?" as far as you're just going to be on your own?! don't tease me! "you



look at your current poor acid, too bad?"
zhou han listened to this thought, the film pay for the last play almost should also be married to themselves, almost hundreds of thousands, can always buy a few pieces of tabletop clothes to dress up themselves.

look at zhou han did not speak, cheng wei put his arm around his shoulder to drag him into the bar, "calculate, since you have no money on i invite you, come for a glass of wine chat, a long time did not see you, a description of the
old."
zhou han was meant to refuse, who knows where the shop and do not know where to come out a bunch of people dragged themselves in, put him on a card

seat.
come in directly ordered a cup of long island iced tea, this is spirits, zhou han drink beer can be drunk, not to mention spirits, directly refused.

"oh, i'll take it, you don't drink it or you don't give it
face!"
zhou han thought, i and you are not familiar with, why give you
face?
"sorry, i really don't want to
drink." zhou han said after standing up to go, if someone dares to stop him, he is going to do it. "look at you, just a cup of long island iced tea, you are also an



adult man, how to look like a girl, hahaha" "is it going to hide from your husband's arms ah?"

no wonder your husband doesn't want you, how good he is to marry a woman, anyway, it's about the same, and he can have children.
zhou cold god tired of this yin and yang strange irony, but clearly know that the other side is just mouth gun, is not convinced, and the other side also said, "if not, you have a drink, i drink

three?" "that's



what you said!" so zhou han didn't want to pick up the bar on that cup of long island iced tea, is going to drink, but by a broad slender hand to grab the past.
this wine is the most intense wine in the whole bar, although the degree is not high but the strength is very sufficient, even if the amount of good people drink a glass will be drunk unconscious, but zhou han just look back, look at the wine glass has been empty, behind the familiar and hazy figure to the glass to the bar table a throw, cold voice poured out, "another
glass." the



waiter soon added another cup, and song stopped xi-hee to hand it to cheng yu, slightly squinting a few pupils, "three cups.
"i'm talking about zhou han, not

you... who are you? the



light in the bar was too dark, and song was a little away from him, and he couldn't recognize it.
"how about three drinks, one for
you?" song seung-hee answered no questions.
zhou han heard him say so, hurriedly lying in his ear whispering, "you're
crazy!" how dare you have three drinks on this thing? "