Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

Chapter 167: Don't coax me

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Wei Qing was choked speechless, he only thought that he couldn't let Yan Chuyang leave him, but he never thought about why he couldn't let Yan Chuyang leave him.

Yeah, what's the point of their marriage now

In the beginning, it was because of Wei Dongsheng's illness. Now that we know that Wei Dongsheng's illness was fake, we should get a divorce.

What right does he have to restrict Yan Chuyang's freedom

Seeing the silence of the other party, Yan Chuyang sighed, pulled Wei Qing's hand over, and said in a low voice, "Wei Qing, don't make a fuss, get your marriage certificate tomorrow, and let's go to Melbourne to get a divorce. OK?"

"No way!" Wei Qing threw off his hand abruptly, and said with gloomy eyes as if he had recovered, "You don't have to coax me here, I won't leave."

"But do you think it's fun?" Yan Chuyang growled, "Why does a marriage with no meaning exist? Wei Qing, you obviously don't like me!"

The man's eyes flickered suddenly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again.

There was an awkward silence in the air.

After a long time, the man said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

Yan Chuyang was heartbroken, as if he had been punched in the face, so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it.

"It's okay." The boy clenched his fists and shook his head softly, "It's not wrong to not like me, why do you have to apologize, it's just...tomorrow is the weekend, you probably don't have a job, I hope you can get up early , take all the relevant documents, let's go to the airport, and then, divorce the marriage."

Wei Qing's face was tense and he didn't speak.

Yan Chuyang sighed, went silent for a while, walked over again, put his arms around the man's waist, buried his face in his chest, and said softly: "Stop making trouble, please, don't quarrel with me, we two and Divorce peacefully, okay?"

"I don't want to leave."

"But, we have to leave."

"Does it have to be like this?"

"right."

After a while of silence, just when Yan Chuyang was about to give up arguing with him, his waist tightened suddenly, Wei Qing tightly bound him in his arms, hugged him for a long time, and then muffledly uttered:

"Okay, if it makes you happy, I'll leave."

After finishing speaking, Wei Qing let go of him, turned around and went downstairs.

Seeing the door closed, Yan Chuyang let out a long breath, and tried his best to raise his head to suppress the soreness in his eyes.

You can't cry now, but he insisted on divorce after marriage, if you feel sad again, it's really hypocritical.

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Five thirty in the morning.

Yan Chuyang sent Wei Qing a text message.

"I went for a morning jog early, so I ate breakfast outside. I don't need to cook for me. I'm going out first. I bring all my relevant documents with me. In order not to waste time, I will go directly to the airport to wait for you. I hope you Come here as soon as you pack your things."

Wei Qing got up very calmly, dressed peacefully, and washed peacefully, but this calm still exploded when he saw the two marriage certificates, and he directly smashed the safe containing the marriage certificates.

The two red envelopes on the marriage certificate are still there, because Yan Chuyang was afraid that the two thin papers would be torn, so he specially bought protective paper and glue to stick them on.

He still clearly remembers how much he cherished these two pieces of paper when he first got married. In order to stick the cover, his hand was cut by a knife.

But now, he couldn't wait to destroy these two pieces of paper.

Wei Qing couldn't understand it.

Can people's hearts change so quickly

Or is it true that men are really untrustworthy things, and in terms of feelings, they can change as soon as they say it

Even though he was full of rejection, Wei Qing still took out all his documents, checked the earliest flight to Melbourne today on his mobile phone, and prepared to go to the airport.

Just leave, he doesn't want to embarrass Yan Chuyang.

If divorce can make him feel happy, he is willing to follow him.

So what if you get divorced, nothing can change anyway, it's just that these two certificates are gone, the person is still his, he won't let him go, even if he runs away, he has to catch him back , Put it in front of your eyes, look at it every day, want to kiss, want to hug.

He is selfish, domineering, and must bully him, but he wants to see what he can do to him.

Having booked two air tickets for ten o'clock in the morning, when he was about to leave, Wei Qing suddenly received a call.

It was Wei Yuan calling.

"Hello, brother."

Wei Qing was upset, frowned and said, "What's the matter, tell me."

"Emm..." Wei Yuan began to be vague.

Wei Qing's heart burst into flames: "If you have something to talk about, what is it?" He now suspects that Yan Chuyang's bad habit of slurring his speech was learned from Wei Yuan.

"Oh, brother." Wei Yuan sighed in embarrassment, "I don't know if I should tell you about this."

"What should I say?" Wei Qing asked impatiently, "About what?"

"About Chuyang."

Wei Qing's eyebrows twitched: "Say!"

"I just... just helped Chuyang get a letter."

"letter?"

"Well, a primary school girl sent it over and said it was handed over for someone else."

"Is the envelope signed? Have you opened it?"

"It's not signed, but I took it apart and read it."

"What did you write?"

"Eh." Wei Yuan clicked his tongue in embarrassment, "The letter paper is pink and folded into a heart shape, and the content... the content is a bit unbearable to look at."

Wei Qing's eyes were stained with coldness: "Read it to me."

"I, I'm a little embarrassed, and it doesn't quite fit...."

"Give you three seconds, read!"

"Chuyang, how are you lately? I don't know if you miss me, but I started to miss you after I haven't seen you for two days, you know? I'm used to you being in my sight, let me tell you a secret, In fact, since you were a freshman, I like to watch you secretly. I have been watching you secretly. I know that you like to hold a blue water glass, like to wear white socks, and like to go to school at five o’clock every evening. You play basketball on the playground, you also like to read books, you like to sit in the back row of the library, you look handsome when you smile, I don’t know how to describe it, but you look like an angel anyway, you know? I…”