It was the dry autumn season, and the raging fire was out of control. The Zhao family's house in the suburbs was swallowed by the flames in an instant with the wind. Song Chen stood barefoot on the roof and laughed wildly. The big moon was round on his head. He was thin and beautiful, like a flower in flames.

The fire immediately spread here, and a group of people below were panicked, but he was still walking along the eaves: "You send a message to Zhao Jindong, saying that I was burned to death by his mistress. Oh, the tiles are so hot that I am almost unable to stand..." He said as he staggered under his feet and his body was shaking, which scared the people below to exclaim.

"Xiao Chen, you can't do this!" the old butler shouted anxiously, "If you have something to do, come down and say it!"

Seeing that they were so nervous, Song Chen was even more excited. He pretended to perform several shaky scenes. He saw a Bentley parked at the bottom of his head, which was Zhao Jindong's car.

Song Chen was determined to intimidate him, and wanted to perform a thrilling move. When he was proud, his feet slipped and he cursed "Damn it."

Song Chen really fell off the roof.

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Song Chenchen rubbed his hands and stretched his waist. As a little expert in out-of-context, he felt that it was just right to break it here, and he wrote in his words: "Are you dead after falling? Please listen to the next breakdown!"

After looking at the time, at 8 o'clock in the evening, Song Chenchen put on a down jacket, wrapped a thick scarf, and was about to go out. Before leaving, he glanced at the comment area and had the first comment.

"Master author, you are not very good at out of context. As the male protagonist, will anyone think he fell to death?!"

Song Chenchen replied: "Anything is possible when the author lets go of his own works!"

After replying to the computer level, he braved the heavy snow to go to Yonghui Supermarket to buy things.

At 8:30, the cooked food in this restaurant began to be discounted. When he walked until 9:00, the meat also started to be discounted, and there were all kinds of vegetables. There were almost no young people in the supermarket. He and a bunch of old men and women picked tomatoes there. The tomatoes that were discounted at night were not much fresh, and many of them were soft and they had to pinch them one by one.

He picked six, thought about it, and put them back two more.

He couldn't eat that much by himself, so he made up his mind to never put spoiled food in the refrigerator.

Buy this and buy it, and it was almost nine o'clock in the blink of an eye. When I was about to check out, I saw two handsome young men in their twenties sitting in the shopping cart and the other pushing them behind.

Such a big person is still sitting in a shopping cart.

"No quality..." he muttered in a low voice, but couldn't help but look back and take a few more glances. The two handsome guys were flirting.

"Do you have a membership card?" asked the cashier.

Song Chenchen shook his head.

"Do you want a bag?"

Song Chenchen shook his head again and said, "No!"

He took out the plastic bag he brought from his pocket and put the postings in it. He couldn't help but look at the two handsome guys again, and there was no one left.

It is so strong under the snow. In the usually lively square, only street lights are illuminated by the vast white ground. Occasionally, someone comes out of the supermarket, and is fully armed and hastily walked.

He walked back with his stuff and whispered, "Oh, it's so snowy."

On the surrounding high buildings, the windows of each family were lit, illuminating the sky with heavy snow. The lights of thousands of families were bright, and snowflakes fell on him.

On heavy snowy days, it is suitable for sitting alone in bed to write.

Song Chenchen is an online author who writes Danmei. The article he is writing is called "Divorce".

Unlike most Danmei articles with the title "divorce", he did not write about happy enemies in the name of divorce, but was depressed from beginning to end. Yes, after writing one book and another, he planned to let himself go, write a negative energy venting article, a small pussy that is like heaven and earth, and a cold-blooded and ruthless attack.

The story hurts him and the author feel guilty, so he plans to give readers a bundled play on Weibo this weekend. He wrote half of it last time and has not finished it yet. Taking advantage of the inspiration, he plans to finish the little meat drama first.

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A drop of raindrops lowered the branches and leaves of the crabapple and slowly sank down. When the raindrops fell, the flower branches immediately shook up again, rubbing against the misty glass, leaving a wet mark.

Zhao Jindong was tied to the bed. He had long limbs and Song Chen's bed was small, and his feet were empty from the end of the bed.

Song Chen rode on him fiercely. Zhao Jindong struggled for a while, and even shook the man and the bed, hit the wall, and let out a "bang".

"It's quite strong." Song Chen sneered, lowering his head to kiss Zhao Jindong. Zhao Jindong turned his head, his handsome face was cold, and blue veins appeared on his neck, and he said, "Dirty."

Song Chen was stunned, pinched Zhao Jindong's chin with his hand and forced him to look directly. He pulled his collar with his other hand and pulled it hard. One of the buttons of his shirt broke off and rolled to the ground, making a "click" sound. A flower was tattooed with his right chest, which was as arrogant as a human, with a gorgeous heart, and piercing eyes.

This is a fickle position...

Zhao Jindong gritted his teeth: "Shameless."

He approached with his chest arrogantly and sneered, "There are even more shameless people."

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The first time he wrote about such a little perverted feeling, he felt quite touching. He laughed a few times and felt that he was the person in the play.

The protagonist of the story is Song Chen, who has the same name as him... He is indeed substituting himself. People seem to have dark sides. Even people who look calm and honest like him occasionally have crazy and wanton thoughts. He asked Song Chen, who has the same name as him, to be a completely different person from him.

When writing a story, establish a character first. Song Chen, the character he sets is: a beautiful and depressed neurotic feeling.

Love and hatred are like fire and waves, but they look like cold and cold little white flowers.

Song Chen was originally a rich family who grew up in a pile of gold and silver in honey jars, but unfortunately he had a miserable fate and had no parents when he was in his teens. Logically speaking, he still had many relatives and elders, but before his father died, he entrusted him to his friend Zhao Yungang.

If the Song family is a real wealthy family, even if the Zhao family became a nouveau riche, they had a lot of help from Song Chen's parents when they first became rich. But the Zhao family became rich and soon became extremely powerful in City A. There were few people who dared to mess with him. In addition, Mrs. Zhao felt that his identity was awkward and that other people's children were not easy to manage, so she had to adopt a policy of freeing up. However, all the men of the Zhao family held him in their hands. Song Chen was pampered by thousands of people in the Zhao family, and grew up to be a half-devil, doing all the evil things since childhood.

So far, Song Chen has done evil things:

Horses ran through the downtown city.

The wine bottle smashed the head of the eldest son of the Li family.

Carrying a bench to break the legs of the eldest son-in-law Liu's family.

I have teased n good boys and girls, and it is a scumbag to flirt with but not marrying me!

The most shameless person he even beats a woman! The petite lady of the Zhou family! His nose was slapped by him. Until now, Miss Zhou has not been able to make such a perfect nose anymore. When she mentioned Song Chen, she was so angry that she was itchy!

But for readers, these are nothing. They think that the biggest evil thing Song Chen did is:

He occupied the pit and did not shit!

Song Chen is now married, and his marriage partner is the best son of the Zhao family, the second son Zhao Jindong.

Since it is a rich family with a homosexual marriage, Song Chen is a half-child bride, when he grows up, he will definitely choose one from the Zhao family's son to get married. Although he is notorious, no one dares to ask for it outside, the Zhao family's sons are fighting for his brothers.

After choosing to see the Zhao family, the parents of the Zhao family chose to come to see that the only second son, Zhao Jindong, was cold to Song Chen, the fire could not be burned, the flowers could not be lost, and they could be suppressed.

Regarding Zhao Jindong, Song Chenchen spent all his life learning to describe his long legs, mermaid lines, sexy back, Su Dabo's voice, hormones all over his body, amazing high IQ, and even subtle hairs on his legs, which were just right in density!

Not to mention the capital of a man, he could see his heart trembling and weak legs. He was the best handsome guy from heaven and earth. His attacks were all 180 square meters, 180 cm, 180 mm, 180 mm, and he was all 191!

It can be said that except for not loving Song Chen, he is almost perfect! But readers obviously do not think this is a shortcoming. Don’t all the male protagonists in the article who love the article first and then take this route of getting tired of each other and getting deeper love over time? Their setting is to attack ruthlessly and ruthlessly, turning into a loyal dog, and the iceberg melts into a volcano. That is the biggest highlight of loving the article first and then getting married!

But with the theme of "Divorce", the story obviously did not develop towards the long-term love.

Song Chen is mentally perverted and possesses the most awesome attack in the whole text. However, he has never slept once and has fought with Zhao Jindong every day, which has led to the two people who are already in harmony with each other and are on the verge of divorce.

He thought that this work that he would lose himself would not recognize, but he did not expect that after it was updated, it was quite popular among readers. The comment section was particularly lively, but it was mainly about complaints, especially about complaints:

"Did I read it wrong? The author replied upstairs that the heart-wrenching ending of the divorce will not change?? Real life is already difficult enough. Author, you are still writing such heart-wrenching articles, and this is too stupid. He doesn't want to let such a good man!! He is a little bitch!"

"Please note upstairs that what you do is not a feeling, I think it is the author! Please check it out and search the Danmei articles on the Internet. Which Danmei article under the banner of divorce is not a great reunion in the end?!"

"This author should be a pervert. He wrote a juicy succulent like a pear. He was a few big, non-human attacks, but he ended up writing about divorce?! I'm not a pervert, what's it? I want to have ten thousand words for having sex, thank you!"

"I think we should pray together that the author will become a person like Song Chen, so that he can feel what it feels like to be able to keep a perfect man!"

"Address!"

"Supervised!!"

“Additional 1008!!!”

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, the room was not heated, and his hands were a little uncontrollable. Song Chenchen stopped typing, pinched the two pots of succulent he raised for a while, and hid in the quilt and read comments. The tallest building in the comment area saw his giggle, full of despicable worries such as "I don't have a man, I can't have the feeling in my writing."

I was so excited that I got up, wrapped in a quilt and twisted it on the bed for a long time. After sitting and typing for a long time, he moved his muscles like this. He turned his head to look at the self reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window. It was very crazy and funny.

If he knew that he would pass through one day, Song Chenchen would probably write "Divorce" as a sweet little yellow article.

So when he realized that he had become a lunatic trick in this article, he was stunned.

Beat your chest and stamp your feet, beat your chest and stamp your feet!

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Chapter completed!