"I don't love you anymore. Let's get a divorce."
Mu Yanzhu had a dream.
In the dream, Jiang Qingchi said these words to her indifferently, then walked away with a beautiful and graceful woman in his arms.
Then Mu Yanzhu woke up.
Nestled in a warm embrace.
Her head was pressed in his arms, pillowed on his arms, and his slightly stubbled chin rested on her forehead. His cool breath blew down, and she slept peacefully, with those two long eyebrows relaxed. Very smooth.
It turned out to be a dream.
Mu Yanzhu moved her body, but then she didn't dare to move anymore.
A quilt, two people, intimate.
He got the certificate, so he no longer had any worries.
Now she sleeps in their home, which is well-decorated, warm and comfortable. The real estate certificate only reads the name "Mu Yanzhu".
Mu Yanzhu mentioned last night that she wanted to write two people's names on the real estate deed, but Jiang Qingchi said no!
She felt warm and sour in her heart, probably because of the environment she had lived in since she was a child. In her opinion, men were very selfish. At least she had never seen a man write his wife's name on a house.
"Aren't you afraid that we will get divorced and I will let you leave the house?" She teased him yesterday.
Jiang Qingchi flicked her forehead as if he hated iron. He used to like to flick her forehead when he was in college.
"We are newlyweds, can't we talk about something nice?"
"Husband, you are so kind!"
Mu Yanzhu could not imagine that she could say such disgusting words.
who cares.
I was so happy yesterday!
…
"You're awake."
Jiang Qingchi lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman in his arms, raised the corners of his mouth, hugged her and rubbed her, and sighed sincerely like a child, "It's so early, wife."
"what time is it?"
"I don't know. It's probably not dawn yet. Let's sleep a little longer."
"Okay, you call me at seven o'clock, I have to go to work."
"Just take a day off, dear wife, don't go to work."
As he spoke, he rubbed it again, like holding a doll.
Mu Yanzhu: "I am the editor-in-chief, how can I ask for leave?"
"That's right. Then I'll wake you up, be good."
"Um… "
Mu Yanzhu closed her eyes again.
Because she believed Jiang Qingchi's lies, it's still dark.
"Jiang Yan." Jiang Qingchi suddenly became hoarse again, as if he was screaming from the underworld.
"Here, what's going on?"
"Hehe... I have something to say to you."
"I love you?"
"Wow, my wife is so smart," Jiang Qingchi muttered with his eyes still closed, more like he was speaking in a dream.
Mu Yanzhu smiled and said, "I love you too."
But the next second, Jiang Qingchi spoke again and said something that Mu Yanzhu will never forget and is very touching every time he thinks of it -
He said:
"Jiang Yan, we finally have a family."
Mu Yanzhu's nose suddenly became sore.
Once upon a time, she lay on his back and cried sadly, "Jiang He, I have no home."
"Jiang Yan, I will give you a home."
This is Jiang He's promise to Jiang Yan.
We finally have a home.
It's her and Jiang He's home.
Who is trapped in mountains, rivers, lakes and seas but limited to the kitchen and love
In the past, she walked in this earthly world with no joy, no sorrow, no desires and no desires, and she was alone and did not need to send her away.
The combination of two people is fate. From now on, he will accompany her to taste the sweet, bitter, spicy, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
Mu Yanzhu believes that this is the beginning of a beautiful life for her and Jiang Qingchi.
Right
…
"rub!"
When Mu Yanzhu opened his eyes, the sun was shining down on his buttocks.
It's ten o'clock!
Damn it, it’s true!
"Oops, I forgot to wake you up."
The culprit came out of the bathroom feeling refreshed and sullen, fastening the buttons of his shirt with his slender fingers, and then put on his coat.
"Daughter-in-law, I remembered that I have a project to discuss. I have to leave. How do you have breakfast?"
"It's none of your business."
"Are you angry? I didn't ask you to get up?" Jiang Qingchi had a smile on his face.
Mu Yanzhu didn't bother to get angry anymore and quickly called the deputy editor. Fortunately, there was nothing going on at the magazine today.
After hanging up the phone, she snorted at him, "I don't believe you anymore."
Jiang Qingchi glared at her.
"Take the quilt!"
"Why?"
"Expose it again and I won't be able to bear it anymore!"
Hearing this, Mu Yanzhu quickly lifted up the quilt, showing only his face, and waved to Jiang Qingchi, "Be safe while driving, and be careful on the road!"
Jiang Qingchi smiled, walked over and kissed Mu Yanzhu's forehead.
A man kisses his forehead. This is a holy kiss.
It shows that he really cares about and loves this woman, and he can't live without her.
"Continue tonight, wait for me."
"… You are dismissed."
Then this guy finally got out.
Mu Yanzhu got up, put on clothes, swept and mopped the floor.
The bedroom was finally clean, so I dragged my tired body to the bathroom and took a shower.
The warm hot water is so comfortable!
…
It was almost eleven o'clock, Jiang Qingchi called Mu Yanzhu and asked her if she had eaten.
Mu Yanzhu had had enough rest and was about to cook.
She is not the kind of person who is lazy and sick, and staying in bed is not her hobby.
"Stop cooking. You were tired yesterday. I feel bad for you."
"But I'm hungry!"
"Hahaha, my wife, I'm hungry too."
"It's not the hungry one!" Mu Yanzhu threw him away angrily.
"I'm not talking about the hungry one. Which one do you think you are?"
"… Bye."
Mu Yanzhu was about to hang up the phone when Jiang Qingchi stopped teasing her and said quickly, "No kidding, I bought some food and went back to eat."
"Aren't you talking about a project?"
"We've finished talking. Do you question my efficiency?"
"You know how efficient you are."
"you!"
Jiang Qingchi gritted his teeth and was speechless.
Mention it again
There was an embarrassment last night, can we not mention it
I guess Jiang Beiyuan is like this too, otherwise why would he be like that? The first time seems to be related to genetics, the son followed his father.
Jiang Qingchi calmed down, then coughed hard, "Wait for me to go back! Soon!"
"I know you're fast, you don't have to explain."
"Jiang Yan, you just need to be dealt with!"
Toot toot…
Hang up.
Mu Yanzhu laughed into the phone. Well, it turns out that she is also very bad. Maybe women have this bad nature in their bones
Ha ha. Who knows!
…
Married couples must have a premarital check-up.
Originally Jiang Qingchi resisted making this kind of thing, thinking it was unnecessary!
He, Jiang Qingchi, has identified a person. Even if this person has hepatitis B or infectious diseases, he doesn't care.
Mu Yanzhu cares.
She was used to being cautious, and she felt reassured after the checkup.
"Sister, my parents were talking about my uncle yesterday."
As soon as Mu Yanzhu took out the inspection report, she received a call from Mu Ran.
"What did you talk about about my dad?"
"I didn't hear much, just money and stuff."
money
Mu Yanzhu felt a little suspicious.
My father has been dead for more than ten years. Could it be that he still has some power and money transactions with his uncle and aunt
He didn't talk to Mu Ran too much because Mu Yanzhu saw Chu Xiangchen appearing at the place where he was getting medicine.
A bit dazed.
It felt like I hadn't seen him in years. He was wearing a brown jacket with a stand-up collar, which made his neck look long and clean. His flat back seemed to have lost a lot of weight. He was tall and very eye-catching in the crowd.
Mu Yanzhu wanted to pretend not to see her and walked over, but Chu Xiangchen had already seen her and was looking at her through the crowd.
Encountered unexpectedly, unable to speak.
Rather than being friends, I want to be lovers.
I don’t want it to end, it can only end.
Because it never started.
Chu Xiangchen came over.
Mu Yanzhu wanted to leave but it was too late, so she smiled at him. The smile was not forced, but it was polite and distant after all.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"503 hours, it's a long time."
"..." Mu Yanzhu was speechless, remembering so clearly
Chu Xiangchen looked at her face, not wanting to admit that she looked really good and must be living a good life. After all, she got back together with Jiang Qingchi, and only that man could make her laugh and make her happy.
It was enough for her to be happy, and she had to think so even if her heart ached.
What else could he do? He did it without disturbing her life. Meeting her today was purely accidental.
"Are you sick? Why did you come to the hospital?" Chu Xiangchen asked.
Mu Yanzhu tightened the examination report in her hand and pursed her lips slightly, "Premarital examination."
Snapped.
Something completely cracked and collapsed in Chu Xiangchen's heart.
He finally noticed that the ring on her ring finger had changed its style and was more exquisite, luxurious and noble than the ring he saw last time.
I can't describe how painful this moment is. I want him to have a good life, but I also want her to have a bad life.
Because she was not doing well, he had the opportunity to take advantage of her.
He is not a god who can be so selfless and great, he is just an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires.
"I wish you happiness. Didn't he come?"
"He has work today and it's not a big deal."
"I came to the hospital today to get medicine for my father. I'm not sick," Mu Yanzhu obviously didn't ask him, but Chu Xiangchen still said it.
"Oh, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first?"
"I'll give it to you. I've got my medicine."
"It's better not to use it."
"I'll take you off, just this once. I'll take you to your neighborhood and then I'll leave. It's flu season and the subway is not ventilated, so don't take it."
Mu Yanzhu had no intention of taking the subway, so Jiang Qingchi sent a driver to take her.
But facing Chu Xiangchen's pleading eyes, Mu Yanzhu nodded and finally agreed.
Because she happened to have something she wanted to explain clearly to him.
Consider it a complete farewell.
He was fine and she was saying goodbye to him.
…
"The fact that I have loved you is the luckiest thing that has happened to me. Your position in my heart is an unreachable luxury..."
Chu Xiangchen drove the car, and this low and sad song echoed in the car.
The co-pilot, Mu Yanzhu, pretended not to understand the lyrics and kept looking at the scenery outside the window.
She wanted to say something to him, but she had so much to say, but she didn't know where to start.
Because I always feel like an executioner. No matter what method is used to execute the person, it is extremely cruel to the other party.
She has loved, suffered, and been hurt, so she can understand the feeling, the pain of being abandoned, even if she has never received it.
Seeing that they were approaching the community where she lived, Mu Yanzhu turned her head and looked at Chu Xiangchen—
"that-"
The rest of the words were swallowed back.
This boy, the boy driving the car, cried quietly, silently, but it gave people a hysterical feeling.
He was digging out his love for her and throwing it away. This process was difficult and painful.
"Sister, don't look at me."
Chu Xiangchen drove with both hands. He was a novice with average driving skills. He was extra careful because she was sitting in the passenger seat.
Mu Yanzhu stared at him, watching the man speak, tears scraping down his jawline, falling on the steering wheel, blooming like a gorgeous flower.
"Don't be like this, there are many good girls in life, go and see them!"
"Sister, don't look at me or talk to me. I'm crying and looking at the road at the same time. If I still think about what to say to my sister at the same time, I can't do it half-heartedly."
"..." Mu Yanzhu sighed, "Isn't it okay to give up crying?"
"No. I've scolded my tear ducts not to develop, but they just won't listen."
It was a half-joking remark, but Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh.
The sad lyrics rang in my ears again...
"The fact that I have loved you is the luckiest thing that has happened to me. I will hold on to you with every inch of my heart..."
Why did she want to cry too.
Maybe it's because the song is so sad.
Finally arrived at the gate of the community.
Chu Xiangchen put out the fire, brushed away the tears from his eyes, and then looked at Mu Yanzhu, his red eyes full of devastation.
"I know what my sister wants to say to me. Don't worry about me, sister. I will sort out my feelings. As for whether to start a new relationship or not, that's my business. Sister, please don't say more clichés. For me, it's useless."
After a pause, Chu Xiangchen's tears fell again.
"You must be happy! Because you are the first girl I like, like, and like very much. I hope my goddess can be happy. Also, if the wedding can't be held, don't invite me. I will When I bless my sister in a distant corner, I will imagine how my sister looks in a wedding dress, and that is enough. Otherwise, if I see it with my own eyes, I might die of heartache."
Although now he heard the news that she was married, saw her premarital examination, and saw the ring on her ring finger, he was already in pain.
Why do people have feelings
If he likes whoever he likes, that would be great.
After thinking deeply, Mu Yanzhu said calmly, "If there is an afterlife, you should show up early. Maybe I will be moved by you, but in this life-"
"Okay, stop talking, sister, I know."
A blizzard blew in Chu Xiangchen's heart, and the wind howled.
He didn't tell Mu Yanzhu that he didn't dare to go out these days, nor did he dare to do live broadcasts.
Because he was surrounded by laughter and laughter, but he was the only one who was living in such pain. After the sharp contrast, his heart ached, and he didn't want to see others or witness the joy and sweetness.
Not suitable, and even less happy.
"I like your eyes, your eyelashes, your profile—"
The cell phone rang. It was Mu Yanzhu's cell phone.
Chu Xiangchen didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone. He only saw Mu Yanzhu's face turning pale in an instant. She responded, "I know!" She pushed open the door and stumbled out of the car without even having time to say goodbye.
what happened
…
(End of chapter)