The Whole World Wants Me To Get Divorced chapter 62

My Boyfriend Is Glaring at You

Wen Yan couldn’t resist clicking into the forum.

Upon entering, he found it not much different from what he expected. It was about the affairs between Rong Xiao and the immortal lord, Wuyan. The poster claimed to have heard it from their grandpa, who heard it from their grandpa, so it should be treated as village gossip and not taken seriously.

It was said that Mr. Rong fell in love at first sight with a human immortal lord, and they were deeply in love. They even formed a powerful couple with a spiritual bond. If it weren’t for the premature death of this partner, Wen Yan wouldn’t have had the chance to pick up the pieces now.

Many monsters below echoed the sentiment, regardless of whether they had seen this immortal lord. Some posts even included a few cultivators who accidentally entered the demon territory, reminiscing about the elegance of the immortal lord.

Both sides, humans and demons, had their own versions of the story, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Wen Yan rolled his eyes and closed the page with boredom. He could see that since he became official with Rong Xiao, this highland flower, he had become the number one villain in the hearts of demon residents, completely unreasonable.

The little monsters at the monster school were relatively amiable, though. Even though he no longer attended classes at Ronghai School, he occasionally followed Li Zheng there.

The little monsters at the monster school were not disturbed by external gossip. They were as enthusiastic as before, and some even transformed into their original forms, letting him hold and touch them.

Wen Yan especially liked those fluffy ones. After not seeing them for a while, he had some concerns because their touch was just too good.

He was contemplating whether he should get a fluffy creature as a pet himself when the class bell rang.

The teacher immediately stopped speaking, closed the book, and left.

Classmates gathered in groups, some discussing where to have dinner, others planning gatherings.

Naturally, Wen Yan was going home; Yu Bu Wen would prepare Wellington steak that day.

He warmly invited Li Zheng to join him, suggesting they could play some games afterward.

Li Zheng shook his head vigorously, refusing to have dinner with those two killing gods. Indigestion was the least of his worries.

He picked up his books, swiftly walked away, and detoured to find Jin Yueze for dinner.

Wen Yan was tragically abandoned by his little buddies. Feeling lonely, he also walked out of the school gate and took a car back to Rong Xiao’s place.

In Rong Xiao’s residence, the house was unusually lively that day. Even without Wen Yan at home, it didn’t feel cold.

Qin You and Su Meng, the couple, were like tyrants who came uninvited.

One was a glamorous and assertive beauty, and the other was a gentle and handsome young man. Standing in the courtyard, they looked perfectly matched.

Seeing them, Rong Xiao was initially surprised but soon smiled. He put down the chess piece in his hand and said through the slightly open window, “My invitations haven’t gone out yet, and you’ve come first.”

Their last meeting was a hundred years ago.

For monsters, a hundred years was just a fleeting moment, but meeting friends was always a joyous occasion.

Yu Bu Wen brought tea for them, exchanged greetings with the two major demons, then stepped aside, leaving the space for the three of them.

Qin You and Su Meng, sipping tea while observing Rong Xiao, could see that his complexion had indeed improved a lot compared to before. Most importantly, he now exuded more vitality than the last time they met, no longer displaying the indifferent attitude he had towards the outside world.

Qin You couldn’t hide her thoughts and asked first, “Where is your little fiance? We heard you were getting married, which surprised both Su Meng and me. We came to see who could capture your heart.”

Rong Xiao smiled, “Wen Yan is still at school.”

When he mentioned Wen Yan, his expression softened compared to usual. 

He knew Qin You and Su Meng must be curious about Wen Yan.

They probably couldn’t understand why he would marry a human.

Glancing at the time and realizing there was still some time before Wen Yan finished school, Rong Xiao, over a cup of clear tea, briefly recounted the twists and turns of their relationship in recent times to Qin You and Su Meng.

At first, Qin You and Su Meng treated it as a story, but as they listened, their expressions gradually froze.

The tea on the table remained untouched for a long time.

When they heard that Rong Xiao had been forced to take Love Elixir by Wen Yan, they couldn’t help bursting into laughter together.

“Your little human is truly…” Qin You thought for a moment, struggling to hold back a laugh. “Quite fierce.”

Su Meng also turned his head to conceal the fact that he was holding back laughter. It took a while before he turned back.

He said, “I was initially worried that there might be hidden issues in your marriage, but now it seems that it was truly destined.”

Neither Su Meng nor Qin You mentioned Yan Gu again.

Even on the way here, the two of them were deep in thought. From the depths of their hearts, they still maintained a place for Yan Gu as a friend.

However, that was an old story from three thousand years ago.

For Rong Xiao to have a new fate was indeed fortunate for him.

Thinking of Yan Gu, Qin You’s face dimmed for a moment, but she quickly concealed it and smiled again. “I can’t wait to meet him. I even brought a gift for him. I wonder if he’ll like it.”

Looking at the time, Rong Xiao estimated that Wen Yan should be finishing school soon.

With a hint of pride, he said, “He’s coming back soon. When you meet him, you’ll like him too.”

For him, Wen Yan was someone who could charm everyone.

He wholeheartedly agreed with Su Meng’s words. He and Wen Yan were destined to be together.

While they were talking, the courtyard door had been pushed open.

The wind chimes, signaling someone’s return, lightly swayed in the air, producing a crisp and delicate sound.

Qin You and Su Meng turned their heads together.

On the stone path in the courtyard, a young man in a smoke-gray windbreaker walked towards them. He had grown taller recently, with a more upright and slender figure. His waist was thin, and his legs were long, displaying the demeanor of a young man.

However, his face still retained a bit of youthful greenness. His fair skin was as white as jade, and his bright, lively eyes were radiant. His slightly plump lips revealed a small dimple when he smiled, giving off a pleasant appearance.

He was talking to the person who came out to greet him, and when he tilted his head, a gentle breeze lightly brushed over his forehead. His eyes were full of smiles, as if starlight had fallen in that place.

Rong Xiao also stood up and introduced Qin You and Su Meng, saying, “That’s Wen Yan.”

But he soon noticed that Su Meng and Qin You were both stunned, staring fixedly outside the window as if witnessing something impossible.

The teacups in their hands slowly tilted and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound as they shattered.

Qin You murmured a name, “Ah Yan…”

How could it be?

That was unmistakably the face of Yan Gu, with every expression, every furrow, and every smile identical to Yan Gu.

She couldn’t help herself and instantly teleported into the courtyard, in front of “Yan Gu.”

After three thousand years, this person still looked the same, with a clear and bright smile that surpassed everyone. He was still the famous Immortal Lord Wuyan.

…

Wen Yan looked at the imposing mature sister in front of him with a puzzled expression. It was likely that she was familiar with Rong Xiao, considering her appearance at Rong Xiao’s place.

But why was this sister looking at him with a face that seemed about to cry?

But before he could think further, this sister had already hugged him.

Caught off guard, Wen Yan almost raised his hands in surrender.

But then he heard the sister, with a voice full of sorrow, call him.

“Ah Yan, have you come back?”

In an instant, Wen Yan knew she had mistaken him for someone else.

This “Ah Yan” she called was probably not him.

But perhaps it was the sorrowful tone of this sister’s voice that made him feel sad too.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t respond.

He patted the sister’s shoulder, struggling to say, “Sister, can you let go? My boyfriend is glaring at you.”