After rebirth, the ex-husband of the president knelt and wore the keyboard

It's not that he doesn't know, it's just that he doesn't dare to admit it, let alone face the mistakes he has made.

"I……"

Ji Anzhi didn't expect his answer, and didn't want to hear what he had to say, so he turned around and went downstairs.

She restored the white marble carved bowl given to her by the curator very well.

Under high-definition equipment, there is no trace of repair at all.

The deputy curator was very satisfied, and revealed to her that there may be a first-class cultural relic that needs her to repair in the past few days, so she can adjust the time and state,

This is a very important thing, and she must do it well.

In the study, she turned on her computer, and slid the mouse to the hidden folder with a lock,

After clicking on it, there is an introduction to the fragments of Song Ruoben, as well as detailed pictures,

This ancient book was handed down from Ji Anzhi's grandfather's family. When her mother got married, his grandfather gave it to her.

Later, I heard from Ji Anzhou that my father had always wanted this ancient book, and his mother was finally relieved by coaxing and lying.

But later, my mother overheard my father's phone call. He was selling this ancient book to a foreigner.

My mother didn't want the country's things to flow abroad, so she donated them to the museum.

It's just that this ancient book is damaged to a certain extent, and this matter has always been her heart disease.

In fact, Ji Anzhi didn't have much impression of his mother, but occasionally he heard his brother mention it,

It would be great if that ancient book could be restored and displayed for everyone to see.

Therefore, she also took this as her goal. When choosing a major, she chose restoration of cultural relics without hesitation.

Just learning and learning, she found that she seemed to really fall in love with this job.

She flipped through the earlier documents,

She thought to herself, if the deputy curator asked her to restore the first-class cultural relics, it would most likely be this fragment of the Song rubbings.

Unlike other restorers who specialize in one restoration, she is a generalist. In fact, when she was abroad, she was already well-known.

No matter how life-threatening cultural relics are in her hands, they can be rejuvenated and restored to life.

Therefore, Ji Anzhi was full of confidence in this first-class cultural relic.

She has always believed that the best thing about cultural relics is not to restore them, but to maintain the status quo.

Therefore, if she is not completely sure, she will definitely not follow up with this task.

It took a lot of time to search for information continuously. When she looked up again, she realized that it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Ji Anzhi yawned, closed the computer, squeezed the space between his tired brows, leaned his head back on the chair and rested for a while,

Let go of all work and rest in order to have a good rest.

Slowly breathed a sigh of relief, she got up and moved a bit, opened the door of the study for a moment, she was startled,

The light in the living room was not turned off, and Shen Ze was dressed in black home clothes, standing straight facing the corner,

Just from a back view, one can see the man's sadness.

"Shen Ze? You are..."

Ji Anzhi hesitated, he was tossing like this, he couldn't even look at it anyway.

When he walked behind him, Shen Zecai turned his head slowly, with the broken hair on his forehead covering his expression, so he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with you, why are you standing here?"

The man slowly raised his head, only then did Ji Anzhi realize that his eyes were swollen badly, although there were no tears at the moment,

But he must have cried, the tears on his face are clearly visible.

"In short, I'm sorry, I made you angry by saying the wrong thing, I'm standing still, don't worry about me,

It's already this time, if you are not so angry, you should take a rest quickly, if you are still angry. "

He picked up the feather duster at the side. The last time Xu Shuwen brought it, he didn't take it away at all, and put it directly in the vase in the living room, saying that he would use it for Ji Anzhi.

Shen stuffed it into Ji Anzhi's hand,

"You just beat me up, calm down."

Ji Anzhi tried his best to remember where did he say this,

When did I get angry, and what was the reason for being angry?

The last conversation between the two seemed to be in the bedroom, and Shen said it was about the spare tire.

He wouldn't think that he was angry because of this matter, it was just an explanation, not anger.

Seeing Ji Anzhi not moving, Shen Ze panicked all of a sudden,

So, is she not even willing to beat herself up, is she just not willing to communicate with him?

The man pursed his lips and took the feather duster from her hand.

Ji Anzhi just wanted to say, then go back to sleep,

Seeing Shen Ze's hand raised high, towards his other arm, he slammed it down,

In just one stroke, a pale mark appeared on his arm, and then the mark became red and swollen, and he twitched several times, from his forearm to his palm.

"Shen Ze! What are you doing, don't be like this, I'm not angry!"

Ji Anzhi's stop did not have any effect.

The man just moved a little to the side, twitching himself violently but didn't stop,

His arm was instantly covered with dense swollen marks, which looked a little scary.

Ji Anzhi didn't care too much, and directly snatched the feather duster from his hand, threw it aside,

"What are you doing! What are you tossing about in the middle of the night? I told you I'm not angry. Why are you!"

The man raised his head and stared at her, with some emotion rolling in his eyes,

A cold face is full of affection at the moment, but the despair and fear in the eyes can't be suppressed for life,

He didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only complain in a low voice,

"You shut yourself in the study, don't you just don't want to see me,

It's two o'clock, you've never slept so late, aren't you just angry,

I want to go in, I want to apologize, but I dare not, what if I make you more angry,

I can't speak, people may not be so good-looking, and I'm not young anymore, I don't have any advantages, so I don't dare to take risks,

Even waiting for you here, I have to muster up all the courage to dare. "

The tears that the man tried so hard to control poured out again, one by one like opening a gate.

Papa papa, it fell to the floor, reflecting infinite sadness.

Two people face each other, at a distance that can be touched by reaching out, but there is a wall between their hearts, and he is outside the wall,

It seems that with all his strength, even if his hands are bloody, he still can't break through the wall, and he can't see the people inside the wall.

"Don't cry, I'm working overtime in the study, I have a more important job recently, Shen Ze, you know, I never lie."

Ji Anzhi explained softly, feeling a little sore in her heart for no reason, she finally couldn't hold back, and gently squeezed the man's shoulder.

Shen Ze was stunned for a moment, looking at his shoulder in disbelief, and the moment he raised his head, his face was full of tears.

It turned out that Shen Ze was no different from ordinary people when he cried, like a faucet turned on, and the tears couldn't stop.