Song Feilan sat alone on the bed in the hotel for a while. He didn't sleep well last night. After sitting for a while, he became sleepy. He didn't even eat lunch, so he curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

Tao Yuan was on the phone to Song Donglai when he received a text message reminding him to use the secondary card from the bank, and he was probably having lunch.

"No, I just lost my temper. If he comes home, please call me." Tao Yuan also went to the doctor in an emergency, and Song Feilan probably wouldn't go back to Song's house to find warmth even if he suffered a big grievance.

Song Donglai had already put down his chopsticks over there, and said, "He's almost thirty, and he's not a child, so nothing will happen to him. Don't worry, talk to someone when you find someone."

Tao Yuan agreed, but as soon as he hung up the phone, he saw the consumption record of the secondary card displayed on the text message, which was a hotel very close to the company.After the two got married, Tao Yuan gave Song Feilan the secondary card of his bank card, and at that time, because Mr. Song was losing his memory, he couldn't remember where he kept his card, so he kept his card on him all the time.

Song Feilan was sound asleep when he heard the doorbell ringing, thought it was room service, and pressed the do not disturb button on the bedside in a daze, but the door still rang the bell reluctantly, so he had to get up to open the door, squinting his eyes. He also muttered: "No need to clean up..." When he opened the door and saw the person outside, he woke up with a start. Tao Yuan just looked at him with such a serious face, scaring Song Feilan so much that his soul almost flew out, subconsciously to close the door.

Tao Yuan squeezed one foot into the crack of the door: "Don't close the door."

Song Feilan knew that his strength was so great that he couldn't resist this tough man practicing judo, so he let go of his hand, quietly raised his eyelids to glance at him, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know I'm here?"

Tao Yuan didn't speak, walked into the room and closed the door behind his back.Song Feilan was so frightened by his aura that he took two steps back, thinking to himself: What the hell did I do? He was the one who wanted to quarrel with me, so I can't escape and hide for two days?

Seeing Tao Yuan's face again, he felt a thump in his heart: Could this be domestic violence?

Song Feilan was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word, he swallowed and stepped back with his head down.Tao Yuan lowered his voice and said, "Stand don't move, my leg hurts."

Song Feilan shrank his neck and did not move, and then glanced at him with small eyes.Tao Yuan got closer and closer, and finally wrapped him in his arms and asked, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Song Feilan pursed his lips and lowered his head without speaking, Tao Yuan asked again: "Why didn't you go home?" Still no one paid any attention to him.He looked at Song Feilan's shrunken head, and suddenly felt that this person hadn't changed at all since he was a child, just the same cowardly, the same stupid, the same... People love and hate...

From the corner of Song Feilan's eyes, Tao Yuan was getting closer and closer. He probably wanted to kiss or hug him again. He raised his hand, wanting to cooperate with him, but he was restrained by reason.Tao Yuan has already hugged him into his arms: "Do you know how worried I am?"

Every time!Give me a slap and a sweet date!Song Feilan rested his chin on his shoulder, depressed and sad, thinking: How good it would be if I didn't recover my memory?Why should I recover my memory?

Tao Yuan hugged him for a while and wanted to kiss him again. The tears in Song Feilan's heart were as wide as noodles, so he hid for a while, and did not look at him with his eyes downcast.

Tao Yuan supported his shoulders with both hands, bent down specifically to meet his eyes, and said in a slow voice, "Still angry?"

Song Feilan shook his head, and it took him a long time to say: "Tao Yuan, we really need to calm down." He made an opening statement before he dared to look up at him: "You have always been against my old life in your heart, right? Since last night As of this morning, in less than 24 hours, the two of us had quarreled twice because of those things in the past, can you imagine what our life will be like in the future?" He paused, and then continued: " You have always loved that 17-year-old boy, not me. Can you recall your attitude towards me half a year ago?"

Tao Yuan looked at him blankly and said nothing.

"It's like looking at a lump of mud that can't support the wall..." Song Feilan answered for him: "Can anyone fall in love with a lump of mud?"

It took Tao Yuan a while to answer: "Don't say that, I really love you."

"I really hope what you said is true." Song Feilan couldn't help his eyes a little red, and he said, "If you didn't expose me last night, I would have planned to pretend to be 17 years old for the rest of my life..." His nostrils fluttered , sad and unbearable: "But you know, you're in a panic, you've always had that thorn in your heart, you fell in love with the boy who woke up a few months ago, but now he's turned back A lump of mud..." He finally couldn't help crying, with tears on his cheeks, and looking at Tao Yuan with a red nose: "I don't mind if you use my face to remember him, but I'm afraid that one day you will Because the me now doesn't even like him in the past, in this world... there must be someone who really liked me, right?"

Seeing him crying, Tao Yuan felt very distressed, and wiped his tears with his thumb: "I didn't use your face to remember others, no matter you are 17 or 28 years old, aren't you all yourself?"

Song Feilan looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Then you dare to say that you never thought of letting me never recover my memory for the rest of my life?"

Tao Yuan was stopped by his question, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"You thought about it, didn't you?" Song Feilan smiled wryly: "You don't consciously compare me with him, and then you get a bunch of slaps in the face. Unless you also clear the memory in your mind, otherwise the daily relationship between the two of us Every day is full of quarrels, or you regret it in your heart, regretting that you married me without thinking clearly."

"I have no regrets." Tao Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

"That's because it's not yet time." Song Feilan raised his hand and wiped his face, took a deep breath, and said lightly, "One day you will regret it." He touched his ring finger and wore it for two and a half months. He hesitated for a while, but was unwilling to take it off.

Tao Yuan stood there, watching him sit on the edge of the bed as if exhausted, his waist slumped, his curly hair draped over his head, covering his eyes that were red from crying.After a while, Tao Yuan said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Song Feilan didn't even have the courage to raise his head, and slowly and gently squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Tao Yuan, let's get a divorce..."

"Impossible." Tao Yuan's attitude was very firm. He pursed his lips and seemed to think for a while before saying, "I will restrain myself in the future and won't lose my temper with you because of some messy things again, but you have to Guaranteed, I won’t make similar mistakes like before.” He paused, and continued: “I’ll give you two days, and you’d better throw away those weird thoughts in these two days, no Don't think about divorce again."

Song Feilan didn't know when he cried again, and looked up at him out of breath: "What if not?"

Tao Yuan looked at him and said viciously, "Then I'll fuck you to death until you can't get out of bed."

"Do you think you're reading Danmei meat? Usually I pester you to do it three times and you think it's too much." Song Feilan's voice was muffled, almost laughing out of tears.

"..." Tao Yuan didn't know what expression to face him, so he continued to say sullenly, "Go wash your face and go home."

"Didn't you give me two days?" Song Feilan sat there without moving.

"Pure roommate for two days." Tao Yuan looked at him: "Otherwise I'll fuck you to death right now."

Song Feilan was timid again, and while walking to the bathroom, he thought: Why does Tao Yuan like to swear when he gets angry?What about his original calm and steady personality?And how could he fuck me so hard I couldn't get out of bed?Didn't he know that 'there is no uncultivated land but only exhausted cattle'?

When Song Feilan came out of the bathroom, Tao Yuan was fiddling with his mobile phone. When he saw him coming out, he didn't even have any panic on his face. He looked at him calmly: "Don't refuse my calls from now on."

Song Feilan lowered his head and grudgingly hummed, and Tao Yuan came over to help him put on his coat, and walked out with his arms around his shoulders. It turned out that the two of them knew how to restrain themselves in public, and at most they were Lala. Small hands, this time Tao Yuan suddenly held his shoulders, which made Song Feilan feel a sense of conquered pleasure, making him feel like a pervert.

Tao Yuan hugged him all the time, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and checked out at the front desk.It was only then that Song Feilan suddenly realized, and asked belatedly: "Did you know I'm here because the bank card sent you a text message?"

Tao Yuan didn't speak, Song Feilan added: "I forgot this time, next time I will swipe my card."

Tao Yuan turned his head and looked at him coolly, and said, "If you dare to run again, I'll stuff all the duck necks you bought today into your ass."

"..." Song Feilan's chrysanthemum tightened in conditioned reflex, a burning pain rose in his imagination, and he scolded Tao Yuan in his heart: If you continue like this, the human setup will collapse, okay? !Give me back my old husband!

The two of them were sitting on the bus. As soon as they got home, Song Feilan's phone rang. It was actually Song Donglai who took a little time out of his busy schedule to care about him. He opened his mouth and said, "Are you causing trouble again?"

Song Feilan supported the wall of the entrance to change his shoes, and said, "Why did I cause trouble again?"

"Xiao Tao called me just now, saying that you are missing, did you two quarrel?"

Song Feilan looked up at Tao Yuan who was drinking water not far away, sighed, and said, "No, it's just a little difference."

"Have you not cut off from the original group of demons and goblins? Let me remind you, Song Feilan. Back then, you issued a military order for me. Everyone knew about the wedding. It's only been a few months. Don't mess with me." What a shame!"

"...I just have a cheating face, don't I?" Song Feilan couldn't hold back, and said, "You are too prejudiced, why can't it be Tao Yuan cheating?" Besides, the shit on your own ass It hasn't been cleaned yet.Song Feilan thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out of his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, you two will go to the surrogacy center this weekend and give me a baby right away!"

"..." Song Feilan frowned after hanging up the phone, turned his head and looked at Tao Yuan with disgust: "Why are you calling my dad? This is good, he wants me to give birth again."

Tao Yuan felt the deep disgust in his eyes, and it was hard to accept it in his heart. After all, Song Feilan was about to divorce him just now, so he immediately said, "If you didn't disappear, can I call him?"

"Think with your toes that I won't go back to Song's house, okay?" Song Feilan even rolled his eyes.

Tao Yuan held his breath in his throat and let out an inexplicable gasp, like a misfired shell, and said, "Did you eat leopard guts in the hotel once you ran away from home?"

"..." Song Feilan was a little timid after being stared at by him, and looked away guiltily. After a while, he changed the subject and asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

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