As soon as Zhuang Nainai reached the door, someone grabbed her wrist, and then she spun around and was hugged tightly by Si Zhengting.
Just as she was about to make a move, she heard his voice coming from above: "Nana, I'm sorry."
Zhuang Nainai's body was shaken.
sorry
She looked up in disbelief and saw his jaw tightened, his dark eyes full of apology and guilt.
She was stunned.
Suddenly, I felt that the grievances and depression I had suffered these days were dissipated in this sentence.
These days, she has been trying hard to find ways to prove her innocence, and has been trying to make him believe her, but she never thought that he would actually say sorry to her.
After all, he is such a high-ranking person.
At this moment, this apology made her emotions explode in an instant!
Angrily, she stretched out her hand and punched Si Zhengting on the chest, "What are you doing? You bastard! Why do you bully me?! Why? You were much cuter in high school than you are now! Wow, oh, oh, Bastard! Don’t believe me..."
Zhuang Nainai's tears were like broken pearls, falling down her cheeks one by one.
And the man just stood in front of her, letting her beat and scold him.
But Zhuang Nainai fought for a while, then reluctantly withdrew his hand, then suddenly pushed him away, squatted on the ground and covered his face.
Hot tears welled up between her fingers, and she choked with sobs, feeling sad for her youth and marriage.
The misunderstanding was like a pain lingering in her heart, and his distrust at that time would leave a deep scar on her.
Besides... the biggest knot between her and him has not yet been resolved.
After the design draft incident, he didn't mention anything about his mother. Is it because he still didn't believe her
When Zhuang Nainai thought of this, she felt mentally and physically exhausted again.
She was crying, and it seemed that all the moisture in her body had been wiped out, and she could only sit there, sobbing dryly. Suddenly, when her body became warm, she turned her head and found that he had put on his nightgown at some point, holding his hand in his hand. Carrying a blanket, he put it on her.
The annoyance in her heart made her reach out, lift off the blanket and throw it to the ground.
He patiently bent down, picked up the blanket, and put it on her again.
She waved it away angrily, and he put it on for her silently and patiently.
After repeating this cycle several times, he tortured her out of her temper.
She sighed deeply and finally stood up.
Si Zhengting stared at her.
Zhuang Nainai spoke after a while, "Si Zhengting..."
"Yeah." He answered with a bit of urgency and anxiety in his voice, and then he heard her next words.
Zhuang Nainai said, "Si Zhengting, I don't think we are suitable to be together anymore."
One sentence, his heart was gripped in an instant. He was obviously anxious, but his face remained calm and indifferent, quietly waiting for her next words.
After Zhuang Nainai said this, he felt a tearing pain spreading from the bottom of his heart.
She knew she couldn't let him go, and she liked him for three full years, and in the following five years, she allowed this feeling to ferment until it spread to the point where she now has an irrepressible love.
But both parties in a marriage must be equal.
The premise of marriage is mutual trust.
Her mother had long told her that no matter what time, she should choose the path that suits her best and makes her most comfortable.
(End of chapter)