Chapter 153: Marriage is a Mess

The little girl looked at her in surprise, "Sister, why?"

Song Yuchen, who was behind them, was also confused by Shi Yan's words.

Song Yuchen put out his cigarette. He really didn't know that Shi Yan would actually have the idea of ​​divorcing him.

"Isn't that what marriage is all about?"

Shi Yan curled her lips slightly, "It's all a mess."

"Don't you love each other?"

Are you in love?

Shi Yan is not even sure about her own heart, so how can she be sure about Song Yuchen's heart?

What's more, Song Yuchen's heart is clearly on Lin Xin now.

Shi Yan would not accept any open marriage, as she considered that Song Yuchen would not deny Lin Xin her status.

She even wondered whether Lin Xin's family would make things difficult for Song Yuchen given his status and position.

She was thinking about helping both of them and didn't consider herself at all.

She shook her head, and the little girl looked regretful.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, but you can't find someone you like. What am I?"

After the two people left, Song Yuchen broke the cigarette in his hand.

This is how she determined their marriage. Bound by a marriage certificate, she became a kite with a string.

Shi Yan shared her snacks and food, and the little girl sat obediently on the chair and said her name was Xiaorou.

"It's hard for me to fall in love at first sight."

Shi Yan found her so adorable that she couldn't help but laugh and tease her, "Really? It looks like you get your heart beating a hundred times a day."

The little girl blushed and said, "How is that possible!"

"Sister, please don't misunderstand me. Although what you said may be a little bit correct, just a little bit..."

"What have you done wrong? You just want to give all the men in the world a home."

Shi Yan's joking words touched Xiao Rou's heart. Xiao Rou scratched her head embarrassedly, "Huh, who wouldn't be attracted to a handsome guy? But the more indifferent he is to me, the more I am attracted to him."

"I'll try again tomorrow."

"I wish you success."

People who stayed overnight on the top of the mountain were there to catch the sunrise the next day, and some even set their alarms.

But this time there was no sun in the morning, and the sky was overcast as if it was going to rain at any moment.

Faced with the sudden change in weather, everyone seemed rather disappointed.

Shi Yan came out after a simple wash. She pulled her clothes tightly around her body as the wind made her feel a little cold.

Xiaorou was standing in front of a black tent not far away, holding breakfast, with her head down as if she was saying something.

The man in the tent didn't respond.

Shi Yan thought this was probably the man Xiao Rou mentioned yesterday who would not give up easily.

Shi Yan didn't have much impression of the man, she only remembered that he was very tall.

When Shi Yan thought of someone so tall, she thought of Song Yuchen.

Shi Yan couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth and smile. The memories of Song Yuchen seemed to be covered with a layer of sadness.

Shi Yan always thought that the two of them would be separated one day, and those memories would eventually fade away.

Shi Yan held up the drawing board in the cold wind. She couldn't come here in vain.

The wind blew up her silk scarf, Shi Yan's eyes were as firm as a torch, and her writing was also firm.

Raindrops fell on the drawing board, gradually becoming denser.

Shi Yan had no choice but to put away the drawing board, and everyone ran into the tent in a panic.

Xiaorou stomped her feet in front of the handsome guy's tent, "Are you sure you want to reject me?"

With a swish!

The tent was opened, and before Xiaorou could say anything, she saw the long-legged handsome guy looking in Shi Yan's direction.

Xiaorou stood there blinking her eyes. She knew why Song Yuchen was so cold to her.

It turned out to be because of Sister Shi Yan.

Could it be that he likes Sister Shi Yan?

When Song Yuchen saw Shi Yan folding up the tent, he pressed his brows and prepared to go back, his eyes inadvertently falling on Xiao Rou.

She looked like she was about to cry, which made Song Yuchen annoyed.

"I am married."

"I don't mind."

"I would mind."

Song Yuchen leisurely took out a cigarette from his pocket. Xiaorou had no intention of leaving. She wanted to find an excuse to hide in Song Yuchen's tent.

Sure enough, Xiaorou took advantage of his inattention and went straight in.

Song Yuchen frowned and said in a cold voice, "Come out."

"It's raining so hard and there's thunder. I'm scared."

Song Yuchen looked down at her, his eyes dark and frightening.

Xiaorou was scared and felt cold all over, but the smell in Song Yuchen's tent was fresh and pleasant.

The man in front of me is both noble and scary.

Xiaorou was both scared and reluctant. The man in front of her must be a high-quality man, and she didn't want to let him go easily.

Even though he is married.

Xiaorou looked at Song Yuchen pitifully with wet eyes, and Song Yuchen's expression became even colder.

The cold lighter clicked, and the rain outside was getting heavier.

Xiaorou felt a sense of luck in her heart, she thought Song Yuchen would never really kick her out.

That's too ungraceful.

"Shi Yan is my wife."

Song Yuchen looked serious, but the girl hadn't reacted to his words yet. She frowned and blinked.

"What did you say?"

"I'm worried about her going up the mountain alone."

After a burst of heavy thunder, Song Yuchen's lighter suddenly lit up. He lowered his head and stared at Xiaorou, "Don't talk too much, got it?"

The man in front of me had a terrifying aura.

Xiaorou clutched the clothes under her body tightly. How could she not be afraid?

She frowned and hesitated for a long time, cold sweat on her back, "But why?"

"You talk too much."

Song Yuchen frowned, "It's very annoying."

Xiaorou felt aggrieved. Shi Yan clearly knew that he was her husband, but she didn't tell her earlier. She was deliberately making fun of her.

She suddenly became a clown!

Xiaorou wiped away her tears and ran out.

The rain continued for several hours. When the rain stopped and the smoke came out, Xiaorou was standing not far away, staring at him angrily.

Shi Yan was puzzled and was about to go over to ask Xiao Rou, but Xiao Rou bit her lip, turned around and ran away.

Due to weather reasons today, the bus left behind yesterday was responsible for taking them down the mountain.

Shi Yan was worried that she would not have another chance to come up, so she hurriedly painted a few pictures.

Fortunately, Shiyan had practiced when she was in school, so she can draw very quickly.

She packed her things and got on the bus.

When Shi Yan saw Xiao Rou and was about to say hello, Xiao Rou turned her head to the other side, pretending not to know Shi Yan at all.

Shi Yan withdrew her hand angrily and sat down awkwardly.

Taking out his cell phone, Jiang Xu kept sending her WeChat messages, asking her when she would be back.

"We can't go up the mountain today."

"Shiyan, I feel anxious and my eyelids keep twitching."

When Shi Yan saw the words he sent, she was touched, but she treated Jiang Xu as her own brother from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm ready to go down the mountain, don't worry."

"Then I'll welcome you in the restaurant downstairs."

"Thank you very much."

Jiang Xu sent her an emoticon in reply. Shi Yan was browsing her Moments when she saw the photo of the view outside the window posted by Los.

Shi Yan looked back suddenly, but did not see the president.

Shi Yan liked the comment and couldn't help but open a private chat, asking the president, "Are you going up the mountain too?"

"Yes."

The president's brief words made Shi Yan lose the desire to ask further questions.