After the divorce, her ex-husband became a household name

'I'm joking, are you serious?' I pointed at the moving shadow. 'Get your autograph, I'll wait here.' Jiang Nan frowned. He was still upset by my joke. I poked him in the chest. 'It's a rare opportunity. Are you sure you don't want to go?' Jiang Nan looked at me for a long time. 'I'll be back soon. You're not allowed to go.' 'Got it.' The male college student was soon drowned out by fans. I stood in the corner and lit a cigarette, looking at the crowd. How long since we met? It's been four years. Bai Wenxin is more popular than ever, but I avoid all news about him. This is the first time we've met since the divorce. He looks the same, just thinner. He looked as cold as ever. Someone said he was cold by nature. I thought about it and it was true. I don't think I've ever seen him lose control except for the night before the divorce. The autograph queue reached Jiang Nan. Two tall, handsome men together made the fans gasp. Some people took photos on their phones, still amazed at how alike the two men were. They were similar in temperament. Jiang Nan took out a sketchbook and didn't know what he said to Bai Wenxin. Bai Wenxin first froze, then looked up. He searched around, then looked at me. It was as if the film was in slow motion. He looked at me for a long time. My heart felt empty for a beat, but quickly found its composure. I smiled at him. Bai Wenxin's face clouded over. My appearance seemed to affect his mood. I stopped and put out my cigarette. You said you wanted to quit smoking. Jiang Nan came back. He looked serious and old. 'Last one.' 'Finished signing?' Show me your idol's handwriting. I took the book from Jiang Nan. The handwriting was fast and loose. It said, 'Lin Frostbite, be happy every day.' Bai Wenxin looked up because Jiang Nan had asked him to sign a book. 'Is this for me?' Jiang Nan tore out the page and threw it away. 'Why did you do that?' 'I don't want it.' After saying that, he dragged me away. No words along the way. Ginger Nan sat in the passenger seat, looking out the window. 'Why aren't you happy to meet your idol?' 'Do you know him?' Jiang Nan was perceptive. 'He's a big star. I can't know every star, right?' I pinched Jiang Nan's face while waiting for the light. 'You're not jealous, are you?' Jiang Nan slapped my hand and ignored me. 'Did you want a basketball shoe before and buy it for you?' 'I don't want you to buy me anything.' 'You have the most backbone. You don't even take money when you give it.' Then I realised I had said the wrong thing. The atmosphere froze completely. Jiang Nan's expression changed back to the gloomy teenager he was at the beginning.