The Divorce Is Invalid

Fate is like a series that has long been doomed to a good ending.

Beautiful, want to keep, but want to lose.

Painful, want to escape, but can't escape.

Cry, cry hard, but it can't change the first love and the dead.

Standing at the beginning of fate, she thought she saw the end, but in fact, the road was still very long. She fought hard and thought she could break the shackles, but she didn't know that force. She couldn't shake the big turntable of fate at all. She could only be kidnapped by fate all the way to meet the catastrophe of life.

When is the end, only time can give you the answer.

On this day, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the temperature and humidity were just right. The girl looked at the White Castle in front of her and stopped.

Behind her was the sea. The sea breeze blew on her back, like pushing her into the White Castle in front of her. Her thin body swayed in the wind and seemed to be about to fall.

She is wearing a long summer blue dress, long hair of clear soup noodles, holding the luggage bag tightly in her hands, red lips, white inside, transparent like jelly. Her facial features are beautiful, her eyes are clear, and her small face, which is not amazing, has a stubborn vitality.

This is really a castle!

This is the first sentence in her mind when she came here. There is no fairy tale book she has read that can compare with it. Its beauty is almost illusory.

The golden iron gate and the hollowed out connection places are extremely exquisite. The light reflected by the bright and clean surface in the sun can blind the eyes. The grass inside, a large green area, seems to be a vast grassland.

The White House at the end stands tall and towering like a snow mountain. So far away from it, she can feel the pressure and ice cold brought to her by the White Castle. Its white eyes are like snow animals crawling there. It is noble, solemn and holy. It is the symbol of power and money. It is so entrenched on the beach and enjoys a superior environment and supreme taste.

She dared not go in, not even touch the iron door with her hand.

When she thought of her father, she had angina pectoris again, which made her almost squat down. Since then, she was left alone in the world. She often thought that she would never see her father.

Then, she thought of the young man in white. She left without even saying goodbye to him. The sweet and soft feeling of love was like the taste of Watermelon after being exposed to the sun in summer. She made an appointment with him to go to college together, but a sudden change made her have no time to say goodbye to him. She could only silently say sorry to him in her heart.

The taste of first love and the taste of death become the most unique flavor of this summer.

In the castle, an old man came out with a crutch. His hair was gray, his face was covered with wrinkles, and there were deep gullies between his eyebrows. He said that he was such a Huajia old man, but he still had a sharp spirit. The white snow beast behind him just became his pet.

He went to the door and half bent down kindly. "Come in, child!"

Tang Wenyang stepped back two steps. She recognized the grandpa. At her father's funeral, others told her that her father died to save him.

There is no one who can not die because of him. That is her father, her only relative in the world. She hates him. There is no way not to hate him.

Luo Yuanshan sighed. Why did she resist? He knew in his heart, "sorry, I let you lose your father. In the future, Grandpa will take good care of you. This will be your home in the future. Come in with me!"

She doesn't want anything. She just wants to go back to the old time, but she knows that she can't go back.

Seeing that she didn't move, Luo Yuanshan came forward again and tried to hold her hand.

Tang Nuanyang didn't resist any more. He walked quietly and walked in led by Luoyuan mountain.

The journey from the iron gate to the villa seemed to be about her journey into another world, which was gorgeous beyond her imagination, but cruel beyond her imagination.

Stepping into the door of Luo's house, the colorful world in her pupils shocked her and even stopped breathing.

How can there be such a gorgeous place in the world? The crystal chandelier, the winding stairs on both sides, the white marble floor, the dark green European sofa, the complicated curtains, the flowers placed everywhere on the wall, and the strong smell of flowers floating everywhere in the air.

She felt as if she were dreaming.

Along the crystal lamp, she slowly raised her head and bumped into a pair of strange and cold green eyes. A handsome and proud face became clear in her eyes. He was wearing a white vest, with a tall body, three-dimensional facial features and an aristocratic atmosphere. Among the boys she had met, siyao was very beautiful, but the one in front of him was more startling and beautiful, Maybe it's because his eyes are too beautiful, or maybe it's because his temperament is too unique. He doesn't seem to be Chinese, but his hair is black.

They looked at each other through a crystal lamp, and she seemed to see that he slightly reminded her of the corners of his mouth, that smile, charm, cold, full of contempt and contempt.

At that moment, she knew that the beautiful and noble boy didn't like her very much.

"That's my grandson. His name is Luo Juntian." Luo Yuanshan introduced with a smile. There is a kind of calculation in his eagle eyes.

"Oh!" Tang Nuanyang nodded gently, his expression as quiet as water, without a trace of fluctuation.

When she first arrived at this home, she realized that this is not a warm place, and even hidden danger. She must deal with it carefully. This is not the hometown where she can laugh.

"I'll take you upstairs, you child. It's really special. Grandpa said he wanted you to pick you up. You don't have to come by yourself. You're tired. I'll take you to your room and have a rest first. In the evening, I'll introduce others to you." Luo Yuanshan patted her on the back and took her upstairs.

He likes this girl very much. She is calm, which surprised him. At the same time, he also appreciates that this girl has the potential to do great things in the future. He can never be wrong when he looks at people in luoyuanshan.

When we arrived on the second floor, a clear and warm voice came, "here comes the man! Let me get the luggage!"

Before Tang Nuanyang came to see people, a pair of slender and clean hands took over the luggage in her hands. A faint fragrance also filled the tip of her nose, which was very comfortable.

She looked up and saw an elegant and soft face coming into her sight. He had a warm smile on his face, which made people relax involuntarily. Unlike the proud and cold beautiful boy just now, the of this big brother was full of a warm and cordial feeling.

She raised her head fiercely, and a pair of clear eyes rushed forward like a reckless little beast, which made him stunned and felt that his heart was hit.

"Hello! Welcome to Luo's house, I'm Luo Yunfan!" the boy recovered, smiled and introduced himself. Seeing that she didn't smile, he naturally shaved her nose. "Girl, don't be so cool!"

Tang Nuanyang's face immediately turned red and pressed his head down.

"Dad, I'll take her to the room!" Luo Yunfan asked Tang Nuanyang in a polite tone. The natural warmth was so natural.

Luo Yuanshan nodded his head and allowed him to look at the two children walking up. He sighed silently from his heart. They are all poor children.

On the third floor, the handsome and arrogant big boy took a panoramic view of the scene just now, and the contempt at the corners of his mouth became a vicious irony.

Tang Nuanyang followed Luo Yunfan to the third floor. She followed him. He occasionally turned back and smiled at her. The natural affinity made her feel more relaxed.

She recalled that he had just called him Grandpa and dad. Could they be father and son?! But they are more than 50 years old. In front of them, the big brother looks only in his early 20s.

"Your room is still in front. Come with me." Luo Yunfan said again for fear of her restraint.

The voice was faint, incomparably clear, and like the softest and tiniest wind in spring, which made Tang Nuanyang nervous and relaxed. It seemed that not everyone in the Luo family was a bad person.

After passing through a double door leaf with silver edges all around, I couldn't help looking at it more. I thought that this room even has such a magnificent door. It must be the most powerful person in the family, maybe grandpa's room.

She was so absorbed that the people in front didn't know when they stopped, that she hit Luo Yunfan's back "ah"

"All right!" Luo Yunfan immediately turned around and looked down at her with concern.

"Nothing!" Tang Nuanyang rubbed his nose and blushed embarrassed.

"Bang"

The cold hum full of disdain sounded in the corridor, not light or heavy, but quite harsh.

Tang Wenyang poked his head out from Luo Yunfan and saw a man standing behind him at the moment, the boy standing on the third floor just now. He was so tall. Just now he saw his face below. Now when she stood opposite her, she realized that a beautiful face was close, and it was perfect that made people feel pressure.

"Jun Tian, you didn't go to school!" Luo Yunfan opened his mouth lightly. His casual tone was like an elder talking to his younger generation. That kind of maturity was quietly revealed.

Luo Juntian, with one hand in his trouser pocket, came lazily and gracefully. A bright and charming smile burst out on his already handsome face. "You're not at home. It's so important to have family members to join today. How can you get less welcome from me?".

His smile was so brilliant and shining, but Tang Nuanyang didn't feel his kindness. Instead, he was greeted by a strong hostility. His green eyes were cold and sharp like a blade.

Luo Yunfan smiled, as if gentle and elegant, vaguely, with a different kind of deep meaning.

Luo Juntian's eyes moved away from his face and fell on the girl's face behind.

I don't know why, as soon as his eyes shot, Tang Nuanyang stiffened his body, his back was cool, and he was slightly folded on his side.

He walked a few steps closer to her and stood less than half a meter away from her.

Even if he was taller than her, the head did not lower, but raised his chin, lowered his eyes and looked down from a commanding position.

"What's his name?" he asked lazily. The mellow bass was beautiful and attractive.

Tang Wenyang was unprecedentedly nervous and tried his best to stabilize his breath "Tang Wenyang!"

"Tang Wenyang" Luo Juntian chewed her name carefully, and laughed like boasting and mocking. "This name is really special. It is similar to Luo Yunfan.".

Is that a good word? Tang Nuanyang made a question mark in her heart, because she didn't understand what he meant, and couldn't tell whether it was goodwill or malice. She just felt that the handsome and ugly boy was not easy to provoke.

She once again put such a label on his impression.

"Don't you ask my name?" Luo Juntian raised his eyebrow, took another step closer, stretched out the hand inserted in his pocket, frivolously and arrogantly pinched her chin, cold and arrogant.

Tang Nuanyang was surprised. He clapped his hand with a conditioned reflex. He pricked up like a hedgehog and was full of warning "what are you doing".

Luo Juntian didn't expect that this poor girl like a beggar dared to clap his hand. His anger came rapidly. He kept his face calm and squeezed words from between his teeth, "how dare you".

"You were rude to me first" Tang Nuanyang was also afraid, but she didn't think she was wrong. His behavior was obviously belittling her and very rude.

"Impolite? I just pinched your chin. Do you know why? Because you are too short, my eyes are sour. I didn't blame you for being too short. You blame me for being impolite first." Luo Jun posted it fiercely.

How could there be such a person! Tang Nuanyang wanted to retreat, but she didn't want the evil forces to bow their heads. She didn't know where the courage came from. She stretched out her hand and pushed him hard.

Luo Juntian was unprepared. She pushed him back a few steps and widened his beautiful and strange green eyes. "Smelly girl, you push me?"

"I" Tang Nuanyang opened his mouth and wondered if he had gone too far.

"What are you? Do you know who I am? To offend me in this family is to die, okay?" Luo Juntian poked her head with his finger.

Tang Nuanyang was introverted, but not cowardly. He shook his fist and stared at him with his bright and clear eyes.

Luo Juntian had never met such a girl. For a time, he wanted to pull up her collar.

Luo Yunfan beside me can't see it at last.

"Juntian, you've had enough." he pulled Tang Wenyang and hid behind him.

"Hum, a beggar, an illegitimate son, birds of a feather flock together. Garbage and garbage are really a group." Luo Juntian sneered contemptuously, took out his handkerchief, wiped his own hand and threw it on the ground.

Turning around, he pushed open the open rooms and went in.

Tang Nuanyang vaguely saw the gorgeous in the room. It turned out to be this guy's room. She regretted her impulsive behavior just now. That guy looks very vindictive. What to do? He will take the opportunity to retaliate in the future.

Luo Yunfan turned sideways to see Tang Nuanyang and put his hand on her shoulder. "Don't be afraid. With Grandpa, Juntian doesn't dare do anything to you.".

Don't be afraid. It's like a cardiotonic injected into her heart.

However, when Luo Yunfan opened the door opposite the double door, Tang Nuanyang felt shrouded in dark clouds. There were so many rooms in the house. Why did he have to be opposite the terrible guy? It was not possible to meet him when he got up every morning and came back at night.

Luo Yunfan looked at her crying face and guessed her idea. He smiled and put his hand on her head. "It's okay, just get used to it!"

Tang Wenyang raised his head and said, "when can I get used to it?"

"Soon, you will get used to it. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. Don't mention it." Luo Yunfan shook her hand friendly and cordially.

"Thank you, Luo, brother." Tang Nuanyang didn't know what to call him. It was perfect to call him brother at their age.

"Just call brother Yunfan. It's good. You have a rest first. I'll go down!" Luo Yunfan patted her head and turned to leave.

"Do you live below?" Tang Wenyang asked, thinking that if only he lived next door to her.

Luo Yunfan turned to his side. His handsome and elegant side face was like the top of a snow mountain, with a refined taste. "Yes! I live in the second floor, the penultimate room on the left. You are welcome to disturb me.".

"Hmm!" Tang Nuanyang nodded and watched him leave. He saw the sound of opening the door in the opposite room, like a ghost coming. He quickly closed the door and locked it.

The heart is beating!