Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

The moment Li Qingwen got into the taxi, he seemed to wake up from an frozen world. Under the warmth of the car, his frozen blood began to flow again bit by bit. His hands and feet gradually warmed up, and the numbness slowly faded away.

When we returned to Jiyue Mansion, it was already past midnight.

The cold wind at night was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly cutting the air and making my cheeks hurt.

Li Qingwen got out of the car and wrapped his coat tightly around him. Before he could take two steps, there was a loud "bang" and a brilliant firework suddenly bloomed in the sky.

Then, a few big words appeared in the night sky: Happy New Year, Li Qingwen^_^

In the light and shadow of the fireworks, a tall figure walked out from under the paulownia tree.

Zhou Yongan was wearing a cotton jacket, a gray scarf wrapped around his neck, and his hands were hidden deep in his pockets.

As he came closer, he opened his clothes and "swallowed" Li Qingwen into his arms.

"Is it so beautiful? Why are you watching it so late?" His voice was lazy, with a hint of grievance.

Zhou Yongan, has he been waiting here?

Li Qingwen rationally pushed him away gently: "Why are you still here?"

Zhou Yongan glanced at his watch, his eyes looking even deeper against the night sky: "If I'm not here, do I have to go to the stadium to set off fireworks for you? Can you see them if you look up?"

Indoor stadium, that is invisible.

He reached out his hand, covered Li Qingwen's cold face, and pinched her stiff little ears.

A heat instantly warmed her entire face, and the scorching temperature made her feel a little nostalgic.

Li Qingwen still stubbornly took his hand away.

"Have you been waiting here?"

She looked up at the sky. The dazzling fireworks were like falling colorful butterflies, beautiful but short-lived. After the fireworks faded, what was left was the endless darkness and the abyss of the starry sky.

Li Qingwen's teeth were chattering from the cold and he huddled there.

Zhou Yongan was angry that she had a clear boundary with him, but at the same time he felt sorry for her catching a cold. He took off his cotton jacket and put it on her against her will.

He didn't answer her, but changed the subject and asked, "Have you seen Li Xingzai?"

Li Qingwen nodded and watched Li Xingzai's performance from a distance on the big screen, although it was only five minutes long.

In such a cold day, he stayed up late at night for a singer who was far away, just to listen to him sing a song. When had she ever shown such enthusiasm to herself?

"If he and I fell into the river, who would you save?" Zhou Yongan suddenly asked this question with a sullen face.

The heat from the inner layer of the cotton-padded jacket was transmitted to Li Qingwen's body through the skin, and the outer layer also blocked the biting wind very well.

Zhou Yongan's question was ridiculous, so Li Qingwen easily responded, "If my mother and I fell into the water, who would you save?"

For some questions, the questioner has already pre-set the other party's choice the moment he asks the question.

The person being asked doesn't need to say anything at all.

The two walked to the door in silence. In the dim light, she returned her clothes to Zhou Yongan: "It's so late..."

You should go back.

Zhou Yongan heard what she didn't say, and said shamelessly: "We have to climb the mountain early tomorrow morning anyway, so I'll sleep here tonight."

What a high-sounding reason.

Li Qingwen lowered his head.

Zhou Yongan waited here for a whole night just to accompany her to set off fireworks on New Year's Eve. She felt touched and conflicted.

"Just kidding. Since I agreed to separate, I will definitely do it in the next six months."

He pretended to laugh casually, trying to ease the atmosphere: "If one day you don't want to separate, we will terminate the agreement."

When he loved her, he was very good at pampering her and agreeing with her in everything. Li Qingwen raised his eyes and met Zhou Yongan's deep eyes.

Such a pair of loving eyes, why did he do this: "Zhou Yongan..."

She lowered her head, her hands clenched tightly, "Can you find someone else you like?"

She is now more afraid of losing than gaining.

She didn't want to get it so easily anymore. She was afraid that things that were obtained too easily would also be lost easily.

She no longer had the courage to face the pain of loss.

Zhou Yongan lifted her face with his hand and covered her thin face: "Go in, you don't have to rush to 9 o'clock tomorrow, call me after you have enough sleep."

In the dim light, he put his clothes back on and watched her enter the password.

Zhou Yongan looked at her, stepped back step by step, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

For a few seconds, the alarm bells in Li Qingwen's mind had already loosened. She thought, forget it, the journey from East Suburb to West Suburb is so long, let him stay, it's just a few hours of sleep, not to mention that he was the original owner of this house.

But in the end, she closed the door cruelly.

The next morning, Li Qingwen woke up at noon and felt his throat was not very comfortable.

There was some isatis root in the medicine box. She soaked it in water and drank a packet of it. Then she took out her cell phone and sent messages to Tong Xiao and Zhou Yongan respectively.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

Tong Xiao arrived first, wearing a light blue down jacket, tight jeans and white sneakers, looking youthful and energetic.

Zhou Yongan arrived shortly afterwards, wearing a dark coat with a sweater and shirt underneath, looking steady and stylish.

Zhou Yongan was surprised to see Tong Xiao there, but he didn't say anything, probably because of that phone call.

At the foot of Jiuxi Mountain, they found a restaurant to eat.

Zhou Yongan was very attentive, helping Li Qingwen pick up dishes, pouring water, handing her paper towels, and from time to time asking her if the food was hot, whether she wanted to take off her clothes, whether she wanted to eat a few more bites, whether she wanted to go to the bathroom...

Tong Xiao, who was standing by, stared at the white rice, observing coldly and sneering with disdain from time to time.

When Zhou Yongan went to the bathroom, Tong Xiao grabbed Li Qingwen and asked, "Why is he like this now?"

It's sticky and not cool at all.

Li Qingwen: "He didn't agree to divorce, and it has been like this since then."

Tong Xiao sneered: "I don't think he can last a month. Just ignore him. He will show his true colors when he can't play anymore."

Can the second son of the Zhou family endure loneliness?

Tong Xiaocai didn't believe that those news were fake. He said that if it was fake, it was fake. But she also said that she was actually Guanyin who had descended to the earth.

In short, he has been having an affair with Mimi for a year, and she doesn't believe that Zhou Yongan hasn't played with other women during this year.

Li Qingwen bit the straw of Wahaha and said, "He treated me like this before. He thought I would fall for it."

Tong Xiao picked at the rice and asked, "Don't you think you're not buying it now?"

"..."

After dinner, they went to the supermarket to buy items needed for mountain climbing.

Zhou Yongan wanted to help Li Qingwen carry the things, but she insisted on carrying them on her shoulders. Tong Xiao was not polite and threw all the things to Zhou Yongan.

Along the way, Zhou Yongan took a camera to take pictures of them. The two best friends rarely got together to play and laughed constantly.

When they reached the middle of the mountain, the feeling of being suspended in mid-air was already very strong. Looking down from the handrail, they could see the lush green forest and the misty scenery at the bottom of the mountain.

When looking down, there were gusts of cold wind blowing. Zhou Yongan reminded them not to stand in the wind, but neither of them listened.