The Seven-Year Itch

Chapter 2

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For a few seconds, Tang Xiping even suspected that something was wrong with his eyes.

But after regaining consciousness, those big characters still stayed in the original place, and every stroke was the same as before.

He frowned subconsciously, and there was a trace of indescribable weirdness in his expression. He took out the stack of documents from the file bag, and flipped to the last page, which was a blank space for the signatures of both parties to the agreement. The names on one side were still blank, and the other side had already been signed.

The handwriting is cold and sharp, even lying on such a thin paper, it seems to reveal a faintly contemptuous and oppressive aura.

Just as the owner of this name used to give people the same impression.

—Han Ning.

The first name of his friend's family spouse.

So... Han Ning proposed to divorce

After repeating this conclusion silently, Tang Xiping's sense of unreality suddenly became even worse.

It is no exaggeration to say that Tang Xiping has witnessed the relationship between his family friend and Han Ning all these years.

From an outsider's point of view, probably no one can see more clearly than him. Han Ning's obsession with his friend, even compared to the ancient mediocre gentleman who laughed at Pomeranians all over the world, is probably no less. .

After many years until now, Tang Xiping can still clearly remember the first time he saw Han Ning.

At that time, he and his friends were still studying at University A. He was studying in the Department of Psychology, and his friend was in the Department of Law. It was my senior year, and each of them was very busy with the process of graduation and graduate studies.

Han Ning is also an alumnus of theirs, but he is two years younger, so he can be regarded as a friend's fellow student.

That day was the day when the two of them had their final mentor interview, and the venue happened to be set up in the AB area of the same building. Tang Xi went to the next area to wait for a while after finishing his round, planning to find the other party to go out to have a good meal together, to reward this It's been a hard time.

But in the end, the two of them didn't get to go out for dinner that day.

At that time, after waiting for a long time, I finally saw the person leaving the interview room. Before Tang Xiping had time to meet him, he saw the person rushing towards the stairs without looking sideways. He raised his wrist to look After a watch, his eyebrows frowned immediately, and his steps became more hurried.

Tang Xiping couldn't tell what kind of mentality he was holding, but subconsciously chose to follow him secretly instead of calling him out...

Maybe it's because since we met in middle school, the other party has always been calm and introverted in his impression, no matter what situation he encounters, he can be orderly, and he seldom shows such emotions—

So the rare abnormality at that time inevitably aroused his curiosity.

He followed the other party on a bicycle, crossed a small half of the campus, and finally stopped in front of a building.

He did know that place, it was a small theater used to hold various events, competitions and performances, and he had been there several times during his freshman and sophomore years in order to collect extra points for various non-professional practice classes.

Regarding the content of the activities held there that day, the large and eye-catching banner at the entrance explained clearly.

- Finals of the xx "Best Debater" Competition of the Law School.

"No way..." Tang Xiping couldn't help mumbling in wonder while looking for a place to park his car.

At what age, you still come to secretly participate in this kind of competition... Childlike innocence

After such a delay, when he looked up again, he found that the other party had hurriedly entered the entrance of the venue, so he had no choice but to hold back the idea of continuing to complain, and followed up.

As a result, within three seconds after entering the arena, Tang Xiping quickly realized that his previous guess had been fundamentally wrong.

The figure of my friend who stepped into the arena first stopped at the aisle in front of me. She didn't seem to be going to the backstage to prepare, but just stood there quietly, looking straight at the situation on the stage.

It turns out... not to compete, but to be a spectator.

Fine.

As if he was approaching graduation and felt nostalgic, he specially came to the signature competition in the department to feel a little bit of his feelings.

But-

He worked so hard and ran all the way here, but when he entered the arena, he didn't find an empty seat with a better view to sit down, but stuck in a small corner without saying a word—

What kind of operation is this

Tang Xi couldn't figure it out, and couldn't step forward to ask him for a while—otherwise, wouldn't his stalking behavior be exposed? After much deliberation, the only thing he can do right now is to follow the other party's gaze and look at the stage together.

Then, he saw Han Ning.