"Of course what I said is true. If you don't believe me, just wait and see." Master Zhizhen said calmly.
Ding Changlin sighed and said: "Master, it's not that I don't believe you, I really can't believe you. I've really reached the lowest point in my life now..."
"So, if it's a good time, how much worse can it be?" Master Zhizhen said with a smile.
Ding Changlin had no place to go, so he stayed in Jing'an Temple for a day. At night, he was walking alone on the street with a cigarette between his fingers. He had a long future. Thinking about what Master Zhizhen said just now, Ding Changlin still couldn't see where his future was.
?
A car drove past him and stopped in front. He recognized it as Wen Siyu's car. At this time, Wen Siyu also got out of the car and stood on the roadside waiting for him.
"Where are you going? It's late at night and you have a bag with you." Wen Siyu asked.
"Oh, I'm homeless. I spent a day at Jing'an Temple today, so I can have some peace of mind. Where have you been?" Ding Changlin asked.
"I just came back after working overtime. I'm getting ready to go home. Did you and Lily have a fight?" Wen Siyu asked.
Ding Changlin shook his head and didn't want to talk about it, so he asked, "You haven't eaten yet, or I can treat you to dinner. I haven't eaten either."
Wen Siyu readily agreed, so Ding Changlin got into her car.
"What do you want to eat?" Ding Changlin asked.
"I know a small Chongqing hotpot. It's very delicious. I've wanted to try it for a long time, but I haven't been able to go. Today we just happened to go. How about it? Can you eat spicy food?" Wen Siyu asked.
"It's okay. Why, are you so busy during this period? You don't even have time to eat hot pot?" Ding Changlin asked.
Wen Siyu smiled and said: "It's not that I don't have time to go, it's that I don't want to go alone. Haven't you heard of this saying? The loneliness of eating hot pot alone is second only to spending the Spring Festival alone. You said, I am alone
People foolishly go to eat hot pot, but after thinking about it, I might as well forget it because I don’t want to go to a store and be judged by others.”
"Is it that exaggerated?" Ding Changlin asked with a smile.
But Ding Changlin has now realized what loneliness is like. The feeling of helplessness can really kill people, so he can still understand Wen Siyu's words about the feeling of eating hot pot alone.
"Yes, it really is," Wen Siyu said seriously.
Ding Changlin knew that what Wen Siyu said was right, but he didn't know how to answer the question, so he stopped talking, looked at the night, and was distracted for a moment. It wasn't until the car stopped that he noticed the place where he was eating hot pot.
The hot pot restaurant is very popular, no wonder Wen Siyu wanted to eat it. After waiting for a while, there was a seat, and after putting it on the bottom of the pot to cook it, Wen Siyu said: "Have a drink, I haven't had beer for a long time."
"What will happen to your car after you drink? This is a drunk driving, and it's not good after a check." Ding Changlin looked at Wen Siyu with concern and said.
"No, just leave it here. My home is very close to here, didn't you know?" Wen Siyu looked at Ding Changlin and asked.
Ding Changlin looked outside the door and remembered with astonishment that this place was not far from Wen Siyu's home. He remembered that the last time he went to her house, he went with Qi Lili. They were not married at that time, but soon he and Qi Lili had to go their separate ways.
Time is really a butcher's knife. Ding Changlin sighed deeply in his heart.
This is not the first time that Ding Changlin and Wen Siyu have dinner together. She is a girl who is very good at serving others. As long as there is a meal with her, she can basically serve everyone very comfortably. She is very attentive in serving tea and water. It is the same this time.
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"Come here, I'd like to toast you with this cup. Everything is temporary. Times have changed and the world has changed. It's best to give it to you now. You have to look forward." Wen Siyu said.
Ding Changlin said nothing. After drinking a glass of wine, Wen Siyu poured it for him again.
"I want a divorce," Ding Changlin said in a low voice.
"Li...why? Because of your current situation?" Wen Siyu asked with a frown and stopped grabbing the food. She was still shocked by the news.
Ding Changlin shook his head and said, "I don't understand. Maybe it's because we are not suitable at all."
"That's nonsense. You've been married for two years, and you only found out now that it's inappropriate?" Wen Siyu said.
Ding Changlin didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he said: "Actually, I found that there is nothing wrong with going to Feng Dao's tomb to see the tomb. At least it is quiet there and I can sleep well at night. This is my favorite. Anyway, someone pays me a salary."
, what’s wrong with looking at the grave? I think it’s pretty good.”
Of course Wen Siyu knew that Ding Changlin was not telling the truth, but he really couldn't think of anything to say to persuade her. The two of them just drank one glass after another.
Ding Changlin's drinking capacity was not bad at first, but he was in a bad mood, so his drinking capacity was greatly reduced. Later, while Wen Siyu was not drunk yet, he lay down on the table first.
He didn't know what happened next, until he woke up the next morning and found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment, lying on a big bed, and the quilt covering him smelled of powder.
Seeing that his clothes were still intact, he slowly sat up and recalled what happened last night. Gradually, he remembered what happened, so he got out of bed and went out of the bedroom. He saw Wen Siyu sleeping in
Ding Changlin sat on the sofa in the living room, wearing pink silk pajamas, with a section of his arms exposed. Although his hair was a little messy, he looked like a sleeping beauty, which made Ding Changlin's body involuntarily have another kind of yearning.
The sound of Ding Changlin opening the door woke her up. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ding Changlin looking at her. He sat up shyly, took his glasses from the side and put them on, and asked: "You're awake, did you sleep well?"
"I'm really sorry. I didn't get drunk last night, did I?"
"No, the wine is very good, just like the character. You don't cry or make trouble when you are drunk. You fell asleep when you came back. It's just a little heavy. It was the taxi driver who carried you on his back. I gave him twenty yuan more."
Wen Siyu said with a smile.
While Ding Changlin apologized sheepishly, Wen Siyu smiled and turned around to pack the quilt on the sofa.
The biggest advantage of silk is that it is close to the body, so when she turned around to clean up the sofa, she happened to have her back to Ding Changlin and her buttocks facing him. Ding Changlin could completely see a sexy part, and there was
He couldn't help but gulp down the marks on his underwear, but he soon realized that he was being too much of an animal, so he changed his gaze and even walked to the window, looking at the scenery outside, trying his best to hold down
This desire shouldn't come out.
While eating the breakfast that Wen Siyu bought, Wen Siyu did not forget what Ding Changlin said yesterday, so she asked: "You said yesterday that you and Qi Lili were going to divorce, is it true or false?"
"Did I say this yesterday?" Ding Changlin asked.
"Of course, don't be tempted to say, what's going on? Do you want me to help you mediate it?" Wen Siyu asked.
Ding Changlin shook his head and said: "This matter cannot be resolved. I suspect there is someone outside her. Do you think I can swallow this breath?"
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