Technology has to clean up the mess for the actor again

At seven o'clock in the evening, just after dark, the street lamps outside the villa were all turned on, lighting up the house as if the lights were on.

The house was kept spotless, as if he knew how to deal with the owner's slight cleanliness.

It wasn't Li Heng who cleaned it up, Li Heng didn't have such a leisurely heart.A big man can sleep even in the garbage dump.This is Qu Yan's housekeeping, a small cleaning every day, a big cleaning every three days, this house has never seen a hair on the floor.

There are two big men living in this house, and it is impossible for them to have hair. Neither of the two owners loses their hair.Although Li Heng is a programmer, his hair is fine, standing upright, black and thick.

Of course Qu Yan is also, the handsome and outstanding actor Qu, how could he lose his hair.

Immediately, there will be only one owner left here. He likes to use disinfectant to wash the floor, that's his business, and Li Heng can't care.

At eight o'clock, Qu Yan did not come back.Li Heng got up from the sofa, turned on the headlights in the room, and poured himself a glass of water. After thinking about it, he poured the water again, and went to the tea table by the window to make himself a cup of tea patiently.

Being able to calm down and make a cup of tea, Li Heng felt that he was in a good mood now.

Li Heng doesn't like drinking tea, it's bitter, astringent, and hot on the tongue, so he will definitely not be able to fall asleep after drinking it.

But Qu Yan liked it, even if he was blindfolded, he would know what kind of tea he was brewing just by the sound of tea leaves crackling.

At [-]:[-], before Qu Yan came back, Li Heng went into the house and dragged his luggage out to the living room, along with a red divorce certificate.

The divorce certificate was bought by Li Heng for two yuan and fifty cents outside, and he wrote his name on it with his own hands, and also posted a photo of the certificate, which is very formal.

What is the marriage certificate of the two people?

Li Heng didn't remember.

It was a marriage certificate hand-painted by Li Heng, I don't know where Qu Yan took it.

Enduring his nausea and drinking a cup of black tea, Li Heng took the cup to wash in disgust and put it back on the tea table. A car drove in from the yard.

The sound was Qu Yan's car, imported with original packaging, if it hadn't been crushed on the ground, the sound of driving would not have been heard.

Li Heng put the cup back, and Qu Yan entered the password to open the door.

"I'm sorry." Qu Yan closed the door and put the car keys on the shoe cabinet in the entrance: "I have something to do on the set, so I came back later than the promised time."

It's really strange, you have to promise me to come back when you go back to your own home, it's funny.

"Oh." Li Heng smiled and said, "It's okay, Actor Qu is very busy."

"What's the matter, unhappy?" Qu Yan changed his shoes and walked into the living room, saw Li Heng packed his luggage, stopped and asked, "Are you going out?"

"It's not going out." Li Heng said, "I'm a vagrant, why should I go out?"

Qu Yan was as deep as sea water, no, looking at Li Heng with ink-like eyes, Li Heng suddenly trembled a little.

"Thank you for your care in the past two years, the great actor Qu has worked hard." Li Heng picked up the red book on the suitcase and handed it to Qu Yan, smiled and said: "From now on, we will make money with each other, let's say hello when we meet. "

"You..." Qu Yan took the thin notebook, his voice a little hoarse: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. My two friends have invited relatives and friends to have a drink. We are married. We have to show something when we get divorced. I drew the marriage certificate. I don't want to draw the divorce certificate. I bought a copy outside. , but I put the name and photo on it by myself, using the rest of the marriage certificate."

The pile of ID photos was taken by Qu Yan by a famous photographer. If the ID photos were pasted in a formal place and brought out together with the ID card, Li Hengneng would be invited to drink tea by the police uncle.

The good baby in the evidence photo is nothing like Li Heng.

If Li Heng is not handsome, then he is not, but the two photos are put together. How to put it, the difference between a good student and a thorny head is the thorny head in the ID card.

Li Heng was born with a prickly face, although his eyes were big, but the corners of his eyes were slightly hanging down with long hair. Anyone who looked at him felt that this person was not easy to mess with, except for the blue dragon on the left and the white tiger stripes on the right to bluff people.

The identity card and Li Heng are the most similar, and Li Heng has never been a good student.

Li Heng was very obedient in the ID photo, with a smile on his face, his head slightly lowered, as if his eyes were full of affection.

At that time, Li Heng was also really happy.

Qu Yan opened the divorce certificate, and there were neatly printed handwriting on it, which was completely different from Li Heng's impression.

"I've been too busy recently, let's sit down and talk slowly if we have anything to do, okay?" Qu Yan stretched out his hand to pull Li Heng.

Speak slowly, and when you finish speaking slowly, the sea water is dry.

Li Heng avoided Qu Yan's outstretched hand, turned around and dragged his suitcase: "You bought this suitcase, and I will send it back to you in a few days."

"Hengheng." At this time, Qu Yan didn't even change his voice.

Calm and calm as always, calling Heng Heng without emotion.

"Heh." Li Heng took a few steps around Qu Yan, and strode towards the door.

"Li Heng." Qu Yan pulled back Li Heng's sleeve: "Does it have to be like this, it's cold outside tonight."

"Actor Qu, aren't you very educated? Use accurate words. It's not a must. I think it must be more expressive of the current situation, and the tone should be stronger." Li Heng shook off Qu Yan's hand. , straightened his sleeves: "You taught me that clothes should be meticulous."

This has nothing to do with being cold or not.

Qu Yan's eyes finally had a breath of life, he opened his mouth and nothing came out.

Cold, no matter how cold it is, it can be colder than you, the great actor Qu.It's as cold as ice, and it's as cold as ice in people's hearts.

Li Heng turned around and dragged his suitcase to the entrance without looking back, put on his sneakers, and walked out the door with his heels ticking.

It was really cold outside, and Li Heng regretted not wearing a sweater.