aren't you going to get a divorce?

Chapter 27 Kissing will be seen by the ex-husband

Duan Han heard the conversation between Rong Xia and Kou Yajun just now, and he is not surprised to hear it now.

He walked to Rong Xia's side, reached out and stroked his hair, and said in a low voice, "Okay, then I won't come anymore, you take care of yourself, and if you need help with anything, please let me know."

Rong Xia closed his eyes, leaned the back of his head on the sofa, and let out a "hmm".

For the next few minutes, the two of them didn't speak any more, Duan Hanan quietly stood beside Rong Xia, with no intention of leaving at all.

Rong Xia waved his hand away, and finally opened his eyes to look at him.

"I want to wait for you to rest before leaving." Duan Han said, "It's okay if you don't want to say that you are worrying about something, but I don't worry, I still want to watch you sleep before leaving."

Rong Xia: "As you wish."

He got up from the sofa, took a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom.He took a shower before going out, and now he just rinsed it briefly, and he came out in a few minutes.

Duan Han is putting on a quilt.When he heard the footsteps behind him, he paused, guessing that Rong Xia probably didn't put on his shirt, but he resisted turning his head and continued to straighten the quilt in his hands.

After the bed was made, Rong Xia threw himself into the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.

Duan Han came over to stroke his hair, and said doubtfully, "I said, why so fast, so you didn't wash your hair."

"Well, I washed it before going out."

Duan Han didn't speak any more, dragged a chair to sit beside the bed, and quietly looked at the person on the bed.

Rong Xia lay on his back, did not move for a long time, and his breathing gradually became steady, but Duan Han knew that Rong Xia was not really asleep.

After hesitating for a long time, Duan Han simply sat on the bed and covered Rong Xia's forehead with his palm, while he bent down and lightly touched his forehead with one palm.

"Xia Xia, what's wrong with you?"

They were very close, Duan Han's breath almost caught Rong Xia's nose.

Rong Xia opened his eyes and looked at Duan Han blankly.

The lights in the room were turned off, and they could only see the hazy outline of each other's cheeks.

But Rong Xia's eyes were still bright in the darkness, he looked at Duan Han and blinked.

"The scene I filmed a while ago was a bit..." Rong Xia sat up hesitantly and leaned against the head of the bed, and spoke slowly.

The quilt slipped off his shoulders, revealing a large snow-white body.

Duan Han struggled to look away, and only focused on Rong Xia's eyes, "...What's wrong with the filming? Don't you like the development of the plot?"

Rong Xia looked at him, the words he wanted to say were on his lips, and the emotion in his heart was about to burst through his throat in a second.

But he just lowered his eyes, and lightly dismissed the topic, "Well, it's too tangled, and it's annoying to think about it."

Thick eyelashes like crow feathers cast a shadow, which also covered the complex emotions in Rong Xia's eyes.

During the time when he closed his eyes and fell asleep just now, he kept thinking about the entangled emotional relationship between Xiao Lin and Ning Wen.

There is such a scene in the movie, which happened when Xiao Lin accepted Ning Wen's funding and decided to "sell" himself to the other party.

【...He looked at the thin bank card in Ning Wen's hand, and then looked up at the smiling face of the man, trying to distinguish whether the smile was real or not.

However, Ning Wen just smiled, waved the thing in his hand at him, and said, "Take it! I paid 50 first, and you can use it first."

50……

Kobayashi took the bank card.The card was light and weightless, but the money stored in it was enough to crush himself and his father to death.

He worked desperately as part-time workers, and spent the rest of his time working to earn money except for eating and sleeping.But he had worked so hard for so long, but he couldn't compare to Ning Wen's card, which was as light as a feather.

Seeing that Xiao Lin finally accepted the money, Ning Wen smiled even wider.He took Xiao Lin's hand and said happily, "Don't be so busy in the future! I'll help you find a solution for money matters, and you'll save the time of part-time food delivery and courier delivery, which can't make a lot of money!"

He didn't notice Kobayashi's cold look, because he soon fell into his own fantasy about the future.He put away the overly obvious smile on his face, and said shyly, "Xiao Lin, can you give me a hug?"

Kobayashi twitched the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a not too ugly smile.He opened his hands and hugged Ning Wen tightly.

The rectangular card in the palm squeezed his palm heavily, leaving several arc-shaped marks in his flesh.

Ning Wen leaned on his shoulder, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

It was just a hug, and Ning Wen felt that he owned the whole world.He firmly believes that money can settle everything, including the suffering of Xiaolin and his father.

He thought in his heart that after this day, it would be rainy and sunny. 】

"Little Lin" mainly talks about the career line after rebirth, the plot of the previous life is briefly mentioned, and the emotional drama with Ning Wen also ends with an open ending, and many details are not too developed in the script.

This scene was filmed when Huo Shan first joined the group. At that time, Rong Xia was in good condition, entering and exiting quickly.

But recently he has become more and more immersed in Kobayashi's role, and this unimportant emotional scene has become the source of his pain.

Ning Wen's money helped Xiao Lin through the most painful and difficult stage, but it also brought their relationship to a freezing point - Ning Wen never knew that Xiao Lin also had him in his heart.

Ning Wen thought that he was helping the other party, but he didn't know his "kindness" and "consideration", which ended this hazy love that would have been fruitful ahead of time.

When he lives again, Xiao Lin doesn't care about these anymore, he just regards this unresolved relationship as a small setback in his life, and doesn't take it to heart.

But the regret of this relationship finally fell into Rong Xia's heart.

For a moment just now, he was almost about to explain to Duan Han what he was struggling with in his heart.

He just swallowed it back before opening his mouth.

It's not very easy to explain, he's grieving over a completely fictional character in the script.

Not everyone understands this...

Rong Xia thought for a while, but decided to shut up, "It's just a little annoying, nothing..."

He retracted into the quilt and wrapped himself up again, but the drowsiness completely disappeared. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

A sense of powerlessness suddenly surged in Duan Han's heart.

Of course he could see that things were definitely not as simple as Rong Xia described.

But Rong Xia didn't want to tell him, and didn't want to share her joys, sorrows and joys with him.

...Rong Xia doesn't need her own comfort, or her own persuasion.

During the missing years, Rong Xia no longer needed him.

Duan Han clenched his fingers tightly, bitterness welling up from his heart to his throat little by little.

He always knew in his heart that Rong Xia was not someone who would turn his back on grass, and his so-called companionship and concern were mostly just touching himself.

It's just that this feeling has never been as strong as it is now.

Duan Han closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Xia Xia, you may be tired of hearing it, but I still want to say..."

He saw Rong Xia turn to look at him.

The dark room made his skin fairer.

He was still waiting to hear the second half of Duan Han's words, his lips were slightly parted, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Duan Han bent down as if bewitched, and placed a warm kiss on Rong Xia's forehead.

He completed the second half of the sentence: "...I want to be by your side all the time, you can rely on me like before..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and the last few words were almost drowned in the sound of breathing.

Rong Xia closed his eyes subconsciously, and opened them again when Duan Han retreated a little.

He saw that Duan Han's eyes became darker, with some obscure desire in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Han's palm touched his face, and the wet kiss moved down his forehead, across the bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth, his cheeks, and finally stopped on his lips.

Rong Xia turned his head to avoid it, but his chin was pinched.He had hardly seen Duan Han have a tough side, but in an instant, Duan Han's kiss fell.

With urgency, with intolerance.

Rong Xia struggled a few times, but was quickly restrained again.Duan Han pressed his lips open, looking for the soft tip of his tongue.

Every part of the mouth was swept over and over again, and Duan Han's breath came overwhelmingly, making Rong Xia almost unable to breathe.

However, Duan Han still felt that it was not enough.

He threw off his shoes, simply squeezed into Rong Xia's quilt, wrapped the back of the head of the person under him with one hand, and grabbed Rong Xia's wet fingertips with the other.

He held Rong Xia firmly in his arms, kissing him non-stop.

The two lips pressed together, sharing each other's hot breath.

Rong Xia gradually softened, he didn't continue to struggle, but he didn't respond much either.Occasionally a few muffled sounds escaped, which soon became indistinct, muffled gasps.

I don't know how long it took before Duan Han let him go.

Rong Xia's lips were numb and itchy, his breathing was also very rapid, his eyes were full of water, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was full of affection.

"Either cover the quilt, or you go out," Rong Xia said, but he didn't get angry at Duan Han's offense just now, "It's cold."

Duan Han turned his head, hesitated to leave Rong Xia's bed, and helped him tuck the corners of the quilt again.

Rong Xia's face was still flushed from the intense kiss, but the ambiguity in his voice had faded with the words just now.

He asked Duan Han: "Is this what you want?"

Duan Han didn't understand, just looked at him blankly.

Rong Xia turned over, lay on his side and looked at Duan Han, and asked calmly: "You want to kiss and sleep with me, don't you?"

"..." Duan Han suddenly understood what he wanted to say, he hurriedly stopped Rong Xia's next words, "No!"

Rong Xia didn't give him a chance to stop him, and continued: "All of these are fine, even if you want to develop a long-term relationship with me, that's fine too."

He knew that Duan Han was traditional and old-fashioned, and it might be difficult for him to accept the word "bed partner", so he changed it to a more euphemistic term.

But he knew clearly that Duan Han understood what he meant—Duan Han's body stiffened visibly to the naked eye.

"But, if you want something else—you want me to love you, you want me to fall in love with you, forget it." Regardless of these, Rong Xia said, "We are not suitable, and we can't be together by force." .”

Duan Han would often be annoyed at his lack of interest—he knew that he had no sense of fun, and he had no tricks.

In the past few years, he always regretted that he didn't make a big fuss when Rong Xia and Kou Yajun got married-maybe they would still get married, maybe it didn't make any sense, but at least he wouldn't regret it for so many years.

The impulsive kiss just now was probably the most ungentlemanly move he has ever done in his life for so many years.

... But now it seems that it is still useless.

No matter if he is gentle, gentleman, or deviant, Rong Xia doesn't like him anymore.

He tried to make a final excuse: "Xia Xia, I don't want these, you know. I know you think our personalities don't match, but, but..."

Duan Han took a deep breath and lowered his voice, "But people will change... They were not suitable before, but now maybe... Maybe it's different..."

Rong Xia interrupted him: "If it would be different, it would have been different long ago."

Duan Han pursed his lips and remained silent.

"I didn't want to talk too much before," Rong Xia said again a few minutes later, "but it seems to have misunderstood you. Of course we can be friends, we can get along like we are now, and we can go further—but not It means we still have a chance to reconcile."

"..."

"I admit that I was dissatisfied with you when we separated, but I didn't think you did any unforgivable things-I always thought I made it very clear that we separated because we were not suitable. Not suitable."

Finally, Rong Xia closed his eyes and said softly: "So don't waste your time on me, Duan Han."

A few minutes later, Duan Han said hoarsely, "I don't think this is a waste of time."

"Whatever you want." Rong Xia said.

He tucked his left hand under his cheek and yawned again, looking like he was going to sleep.

Duan Han suddenly remembered that Rong Xia really liked to sleep with his hands on his pillow, and he complained to him many times before that when he woke up in the morning, his hands were numb and numb.

The sweetness in the past now only hurts in retrospect.

Duan Han clenched his palms tightly, and the short, trimmed nails were embedded in his palms, still hurting sharply.

But the pain in the palm of the hand is nothing compared to the pain in the heart.

"...I see, Xia Xia." After a while, Duan Han said calmly, "I won't say these embarrassing things for you in the future."

He sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Rong Xia's hair.Rong Xia's hair is soft and docile, and it feels cool in his hands.

He rushed over, carefully lifted Rong Xia's quilt, and pressed a kiss on his shoulder.

"Hmm..." Rong Xia was startled, and pushed Duan Han's shoulder to avoid it.

Duan Han held the small piece of skin with his teeth, it didn't hurt, only a little itchy.

He followed Rong Xia's strength to leave, and when he raised his head again, both eyes were red.

Rong Xia looked away and said lightly: "Let's go, I'm going to sleep."

After saying this, he really fell asleep very quickly.

Rong Xia didn't know when Duan Han left, but early the next morning, he only saw a message from Duan Han on his mobile phone.

[-Duan Han: I bought breakfast for you and put it on the table, remember to eat it. 】

Rong Xiajin pulled on her slippers and walked over to look. There was a boiled egg and a bowl of millet porridge, the porridge bowl was still steaming.

It was still early, Rong Xia ate his breakfast slowly, and went to make up listlessly.

As soon as she opened the door of the dressing room, Rong Xia froze.

"... Kouya County? Why are you here?"

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