Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

After finally getting someone to send away Zou Zhongqing who was like a ghost, Zou Zhiyi didn't even know why she came here.

After calling the room service to help clean up the mess on the floor and the table, Zou Zhiyi prepared breakfast for herself again, and then received successive calls.

The couple probably calculated the time well, and specially came to disgust her when she was eating.

She held the milk in one hand, and moved the phone to her eyes with the other, confirming that it was indeed a number she hadn't seen before, and it wasn't when she pulled the successive contact information out of the blacklist.

She put the phone back to her ear again.

"If it's because of Zou Zhongqing, then just hang up, I don't want to talk about her with you."

After a moment of silence, Zou Zhiyi took a sip of the milk. The slightly sweet taste could not save her from her bad mood. Chatted.

Although he said that he would not talk about Zou Zhongqing's affairs with him, but sometimes he would say something cheap, "Are you here to Xingshi to inquire about crimes?"

"what?"

One after another, I don't know if I really didn't understand what she meant, or if I was asking the question knowingly.

"Your sweetheart quarreled with me just now, and then left with red eyes, don't you come to Xingshi with me to ask the crime?"

The breathing over there was heavy, as if a gust of wind had blown by her ears, Zou Zhiyi bent her lips and smiled, and the milk had a beard around her lips.

She was waiting to hear the questioning one after another. She wanted to know how much the person she loved so much could say for Zou Zhongqing's sake.

Unexpectedly, one after another, they did not follow the routine and said to her, "I broke up with her."

Knowing each other for many years, secretly liking her, no one knows Lian Li better than her, Li Lian's voice is full of exhaustion, as if mentioning Zou Zhongqing has already made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

The milk slipped down his throat, very smooth, and Zou Zhiyi raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Really broke up?
She thought that she and Zou Zhongqing would be together for a lifetime.

But the world is impermanent, and love is as unpredictable as the wind.

A few days ago, she sent out a scarf affectionately, and the sentence "she is her" was also on the hot search.

I didn't expect to change my mind so quickly, and even my voice was exhausted.

It turns out that love is really not as eternal as she imagined, and love is just a fragile product. It looks good, but it is too fragile, and it cannot withstand beatings, and it will shatter when dropped on the ground.

It's a bit ironic, and I think it's funny, and it's a bit hurtful.

Mixed mood.

Zou Zhiyi was in a trance, and didn't even listen to what was said one after another.

She forgot to drink the milk that reached her lips and poured it directly on her body. Only then did she regain her senses and took out a few tissues to wipe it off.

The mobile phone turned on the speaker, and voices came from the mobile phone one after another.

The successive voices are very pleasant, and the lines are also good. In film and television dramas, the original sound is often used, and dubbing is rarely used. Zou Zhiyi has a feeling that he is listening to his lines.

"Can you tell me what kind of person she is in your eyes?"

What kind of person is she?

This question is very inappropriate.

In Zou Zhiyi's mind, the phrase "she is her" is still in his mind, so affectionate and unwavering.

Did Lian Lian at that time think that on this day not long after, he would actually ask someone such a question.