Now, she came to him and hugged her so truly that he couldn't restrain himself at all.
Three years, more than a thousand days.
Day after day, every day is like a year.
For three years, I couldn't sleep every night.
Mu Huan came to discuss divorce, but she didn't even have a chance to speak. She wanted to resist, but he was too familiar with her and too strong for her to resist.
The most important thing is.
Deep down in her heart she didn't want to resist.
No matter how she deceived herself or coaxed herself, she left after three years. From now on, it will just be three years one after another. It will be okay.
But she still didn't want to, was reluctant to let go, and still felt so painful that she couldn't breathe.
No matter how she told herself, time can change everything, but after three years of separation, not to mention that she had not forgotten him, she actually missed him more and more, missed his hugs, and missed his kisses.
Miss him everything.
Now, facing what she missed, she had no resistance at all.
They were separated for three years, not because they didn't love each other anymore, or because either of them did something wrong or hurt the other. Neither of them was wrong, especially Bo Junyan.
She had always felt that he had done enough and was very good. No matter if she had conflicts with his family, he was always towards her.
Although she had deliberately not allowed herself to inquire about him in the past three years, she also knew that it was he who personally sent Mr. Meng to prison.
He has really done enough, enough.
Not only did he do nothing wrong, he was also the victim.
A victim who was seriously injured, his own grandfather hurt him like that.
His wife also left him.
This kind of him made her heartache, making her unable to reject him or cause him any more harm.
There is wine today, you will be drunk today, you will be sad tomorrow, and you will be sad tomorrow.
Until a week later.
The two are eating.
The atmosphere is warm and aesthetic, beautiful.
Mu Huan, who was eating with his head down, suddenly raised his head and said, "Jun Yan, let's get a divorce."
Bo Junyan's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, and then slowly raised his head to look at Mu Huan. Looking into her dark eyes like that made Mu Huan's heart suddenly suffocate and his breathing stopped.
After a while, he calmed down.
"I'm sorry Jun Yan. It took me three years but I couldn't let go of that kind of pain. I know it's unfair to you. I know it's inappropriate, but..." Mu Huan paused for a long time. back.
"Jun Yan, there is some pain that I can't express. I believe you know it. You understand."
"I don't understand." Bo Junyan knew that she came back to divorce him, so these days, he didn't give her a chance to say this.
But, in the end, she still said it.
He knew the pain in her heart, so he contacted people and took her away so that she could have a new life and goals, and let this life and goals dilute her pain with time.
Temporarily leaving, yes, he could send her away in person.
But, divorce him, this is not possible.
Being able to see her and know everything about her in the past three years has made him feel that his days have been like years, not to mention that divorcing her has nothing to do with her anymore, watching her go away day by day, and even belong to someone else.
The education Bo Junyan received from a young age is that nothing cannot be lost. No matter what he loses, he should and will still stand and live a normal life.
He used to think that he would be like this.
Until, when it felt like she might want to leave him.
(End of chapter)