The 99th Divorce

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Oh… Alright." Luo Zhan felt that he could not find a topic. Awkward, guilty, anxious. Did Lu Yihan know about the kiss?

Lu Yihan saw him like this, sat up holding a pillow, and asked, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

"No…"

"Stop it. Every time you have something to ask, you look like this. Why are you lying?" Lu Yihan gave him a kick. "Spill!"

Luo Zhan was silent.

Lu Yihan waited for a moment and found that Luo Zhan still did not speak. He shoved the pillow on his face, and then fell on the bed. "If you have nothing to say, get out! I'm tired!"

Luo Zhan lowered his eyebrows and said, "My mom wants me to have a girlfriend and introduced me to someone who is very pretty."

Lu Yihan took the pillow off and felt a bit odd. Luo Zhan was going to have a girlfriend? If it was a few days ago, Lu Yihan would certainly laugh at him unceremoniously: even you can have a girlfriend?

Or maybe: Which girl it is so blind that she sees something in you?

But now…

After a moment, Lu Yihan ask, "That's good. Don't you like her?"

"I do," Luo Zhan did not hesitate to say. "So I have to move. When I go back, I will move to the place where the girl lives."

"No," Lu Yihan jerked up and looked scared. "How long have you known her? You're moving in together so soon?"

"No, just staying for a while. She knows that I am sharing an apartment with a man and feels it is not convenient, so…"

"Oh…" Lu Yihan had no words, and his mood was inexplicably complicated.

A girlfriend? It is not convenient to share an apartment with men? Who are you kidding?

Luo Zhan was not someone who would moving right away with the girl.

However, Lu Yihan did not expose him. He said after a long while, "Congratulations."

Luo Zhan felt a little uncomfortable and turned to look at him.

Lu Yihan looked a little tired, putting his hands on the bed behind him leisurely.

"Lu Yihan, I seem to…"

I seem to like you. I seem… to like a man.

Lu Yihan looked curiously at him with some doubts.

Luo Zhan chuckled, lying on his bed and looking at the ceiling, whispering, "I seem to be a bit reluctant to leave the apartment. After all, we have lived together for so long." Inexplicable, there was a kind of sadness.

Lu Yihan felt a little annoyed. He stood up, took the cigarette case next to the bed, and lit a cigarette.

This was a local specialty cigarette in Ireland. Lu Yihan liked this taste very much, but today he couldn't enjoy it for how irritated he was.

Luo Zhan saw his strangeness, stood up, straightened his shirt, and said, "I'm leaving now."

As he slowly walked to the door, Lu Yihan followed him and silently sent him out.

Just as Luo Zhan went next to the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Yihan.

Lu Yihan just took a puff, and his hand had just left his lips. Before he had time to put down his hand, he saw Luo Zhan approaching him suddenly.

Something soft on his lips, Lu Yihan looked at this suddenly enlarged face incredulously. His heart it seemed to be shaken for a moment. Inexplicable panic.

Luo Zhan inhaled from his mouth and quickly let go.

Under the stunned eyes of Lu Yihan, he slowly breathed out the smoke. Calming himself down, he complained, "The cigarette is good, but the mouth not so much. I'll leave now."

Then, he opened the door, stepped out, and closed the door. Not staying any longer. Luo Zhan… went away.