Kuai Chuanzhi said he was just a passerby.

"Have a baby."

"Trapped you, trapped me."

In a large flat-floor room with an open window, a hot and hot smell continued to come out.

There were also faint sobs and low coaxing sounds.

The retro red curtains were blown open by the wind, revealing a fiery scene in the room.

The soft bed was sunken into a corner, with two figures, one large and one small, overlapped on it.

The one at the top is tall and muscular, while the one at the bottom is plump and elegant. The huge body difference makes the one below look even more petite.

The superior man seemed to be in control of the entire battle.

(See paragraph review)

"Is it okay not to get divorced?"

Lu Zhensen tried his best to suppress his inner possessiveness and whispered softly into Tiancha's ear, over and over again just to get the answer he wanted.

"Um...no, not good..."

Tiancha gritted her teeth and clenched the sheets impatiently.

Even though she was punished by a man to the point where she couldn't even control her tears and rolled down like broken beads, she still held her neck firmly and remained firm.

"I'll go tomorrow on my work day... um, in the morning... ah..."

But the girl's response is obviously not what men want to hear.

(See paragraph review)

The girl was a little distracted by this sudden change. She subconsciously shook her head frequently, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but flow more joyfully.

She was sobbing unbearably, crying until she was out of breath, and looked so pitiful.

Lu Zhensen gently held Tiancha's chin, stroked her back soothingly, and leaned forward to kiss her one after another.

The wet and hot lips and teeth kissed all the way up the neck to the base of the ears, and finally visited the two lips.

After kissing for five or six minutes, the little man in his arms gradually calmed down.

"Still divorced?"

The man's deep voice was hoarse with contentment, and slightly abrasive.

Tiancha tilted her head, and her long black hair fell on the neck pillow. She looked at him with moist eyes, and the ends of her eyes were so red that they seemed to be smeared with rouge.

"Lu Zhensen, you bastard..."

She raised her arms as if to push him and hit him, but the soreness and numbness coming from her bones made her arms weakly fall back to the bed just halfway up, and she had no choice but to scold him angrily. Go pinch him.

The man chuckled softly, like a piece of dog-skin plaster that couldn't be driven away or shaken off, indulging the girl's nonsense and beatings.

He lifted her up from the bed and hugged her into his arms, and that mouth that had never said anything ambiguous about love suddenly opened her mouth without any teacher.

"Yes, I am a bastard and a greedy bad person."

"But who told me to meet someone I like so much that I don't want to let go."

Tiancha was immediately stung by the man's teasing little words of love. Not only her eyes, but also her whole pretty face were completely blushing.

She straightened her body, widened her eyes, and tried hard to make her facial expression look more serious and fierce. She corrected the man's words seriously, "You have to let go! You have to let go! It's not sweet if you twist it!"

But such a soft and trembling tone, coupled with that unconvincing little face, will only make people want to give her more love.

Lu Zhensen lowered his body again, biting the girl's delicate earlobe and grinding it until it was painful.

"How will you know if you don't try?"

The night is still long and there are still many dreams.

Lu Zhensen believes,

(See paragraph review)

It will definitely get the girl a satisfactory release.

,,. ,,. ,,.

Those who want to leave cannot be kept, and those who want to stay will not leave.

Even though Lu Zhensen tried his best, he still couldn't save Tiancha.

When Lu Zhensen opened his eyes again and woke up, the place in his arms was already so empty that it was completely cold.

People who come and go freely like the wind will eventually leave as quietly as the wind.

A girl is like a gust of wind, coming and going freely.

It's just that the wind just happened to stay in front of his door for a while.

But he thought the wind would love him.

It's ridiculous and ironic.

It was obviously an expected scene, but when it finally came true one day, my heart actually hurt like this.

Her calloused fingers involuntarily clenched the sheets, but found a note and a divorce agreement on the sheets under the girl's pillow.

The note read:

"Lu Zhensen, I don't want to hate you, just treat each other with dignity."

I feel...even more uncomfortable.

The man curled up on the bed began to tremble involuntarily, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were sore as if he was about to shed tears.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly understood what his grandmother had said to him a long time ago.

"Xiao Sen, if someone's departure in the future makes you feel empty and want to cry, then you must cherish this person."

He also wants to cherish it and desperately wants to keep it.

But his every move seemed to become a burden and a presumptuous interruption to that person.

The man couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved. Why didn't his grandmother tell him how to deal with this situation if he encountered it now?

What should he do?

He didn't want her to hate him.

Waves of fragmented emotions filled the entire brain bit by bit.

Half of it is ugly bigotry, and half of it is rationality seeking decency.

At the moment before the man was on the verge of collapse, reason, which symbolized decency, saved him.

For reason says to him:

Let go temporarily in exchange for starting over.

,,. ,,. ,,.

Tiancha, who quietly packed his luggage and ran away, was currently sitting on the small bed in his employee apartment, using a massage hammer to rub his sore calves and sides.

She never expected that a man would react so strongly to a divorce, as if he was a completely different person from the bottom of his heart.

She also had no idea where she had offended him to receive such torturous treatment from him.

If Lu Zhensen usually gave her the feeling of being cold and ascetic, then last night he seemed like a tough and arrogant man, like a robber robbing a city.

However, the robber was still considerate and finally signed the divorce agreement and gave her a large amount of compensation.

Although both of them have signed the divorce agreement and submitted the agreement, they still need to go through the divorce cooling-off period for another month. They will not be able to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formal divorce procedures and receive the divorce until the working day at the beginning of next month. certificate.

During the long days of waiting to be single again, Tiancha was not idle either.

With the support of the huge compensation she received from Lu Zhensen, she had already planned her trip to settle in H City. She found several housing agencies online, selected a villa of her choice, and entrusted the person to sell the house with her. After figuring out the price, buy it directly.

A group of people from a decoration company were also hired to re-decorate the villa, which will be completed in more than ten days.

Now everything is ready, except for divorcing Lu Zhensen.

The thought of flying to the city of your choice with your parents right away and living in a house that you personally selected and decorated.

A family of three, three meals, four seasons.

Tiancha was very happy just thinking about it.

She was looking forward to starting a new life without Lu Zhensen.

,,. ,,. ,, .

The winter in Kyoto is very cold, and the harsh north wind is like a sharp knife that can penetrate directly into the seams of people's bones.

The sun hanging high in the sky casts a seemingly warm but slightly cold beam of light, gently touching this northern city with many tall buildings.

The sudden drop in temperature was so cold that even breathing felt stinging.

Lu Zhensen sat in the car and turned on the heater silently.

He arrived at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau an hour early and parked his car under the shade of a tree on the side of the road. Looking out the glass window of the cab, you can just see the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

There weren't many people coming in and out. After all, it wasn't an auspicious day. Most of the people who came were probably here to get a divorce.

The man stared and waited quietly. The flow of people at the door changed one after another, and he didn't blink until the familiar figure in his memory appeared.

This was the first time he saw her after the month-long cooling-off period from the divorce.

His wife wore a long burgundy cotton coat today and had a thick braid on the side. The collar and cuffs are trimmed with white fox fur. Wearing a loose off-white knitted sweater skirt, the length reaches to the outside of the calf, and a pair of short boots of the same color on the feet, the whole person looks gentle and playful.

The color red obviously represents happy events and joy, but now it is being used on occasions like divorce.

Lu Zhensen closed his eyes and suppressed the sourness in his eyes.

He originally thought that it might take a month for his wife to change her mind, but now it seems...

She was really determined to leave him.

Seeing that the hour hand had passed the number nine and walked clockwise back, the petite red shadow standing in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau was obviously a little anxious.

He began to pace back and forth, and from time to time he would lower his head and glance at the watch on his wrist. When he got impatient, he ran into the Civil Affairs Bureau and walked around. Finally, he returned to the door and looked honestly at the road.

Although this car was specially replaced and the window glass could not be seen clearly from the outside, Lu Zhensen still felt a little guilty.

Not long after, the cell phone placed on the passenger seat vibrated.

Lu Zhensen withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to his mobile phone.

[Sleepy bag is not sleepy: Have you arrived? I'm already at the Civil Affairs Bureau. ]

The girl's avatar is like a dog's tail grass, curved and tilted across the screen, and it will jump when a message pops up, making people's palms feel itchy.

Lu Zhensen's fingers touched the screen for a moment, but he didn't reply immediately.

Even though he clearly knew the outcome he was about to face, he was still unwilling in his heart.

He doesn't want to let go.

It can only be delayed for a while.

Even if just for a moment...

He deceived himself and others into thinking so.

But when he saw the white skirt fluttering and swaying in the wind, and its owner seemed to be unable to bear it, she frequently buried her neck in the collar and sneezed several times, Lu Zhensen suddenly felt something in his heart. A flash of regret washed over me.

It was so cold outside and she was so thinly dressed.

He shouldn't have left her waiting outside like this.

The man couldn't sit still anymore. He took the things he had bought and put them in the thermos bucket, opened the car door suddenly and ran over.

"Matcha milk green, it's still hot, warm your hands."

As he spoke, Lu Zhensen took out a cup of milk tea from the inner pocket of his coat and handed it to the girl like a treasure.

Keren's taste will eventually change, and sometimes the milk tea that I once loved most will get tired of it.

Tiancha didn't even look at the cup of milk tea. She frowned and pointed at the watch on her wrist, her tone seemed impatient.

"You're eight minutes late."

She turned a blind eye and passed the man by, stepped on the steps and walked one step ahead.

Lu Zhensen moved his lips, as if he wanted to explain, "I actually..."

Actually what...

Should I say that I have actually arrived a long time ago?

Or is it that he is still wishful thinking and wants to wait for that impossible turning point?

The man's voice suddenly became hoarse. He swallowed all the words stuck in his throat and silently followed the girl into the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The divorce procedure is very simple and requires a preliminary hearing that has been registered previously. It took less than an hour to sign the names of two people on a paper-thin divorce agreement.

The handling staff looked at this perfectly matched couple, and couldn't help but stopped them and gave them a few words of polite persuasion.

But the woman was resolute, while the man had a calm face from beginning to end. The two of them don't have property or children disputes, so it's really pointless to try to make peace.

The handler had no choice but to shake his head with regret and handed over the procedures one by one.

With a click, a round red seal was stamped on the divorce certificate.

Just like the relationship between them, there is no possibility of reconciliation.

After completing the formalities, they walked out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau one after another.

Lu Zhensen looked at the newly baked green book lying in his hand and felt it was extremely dazzling, so he stuffed it into his pocket as if to escape.

He raised his head and was about to say see you next time, but he found that the girl had walked away from him at some point, with a not too far or too close distance between her and him.

Seeing that Tiancha's figure was about to disappear into the sea of ​​people, Lu Zhensen's expression was blank for a moment, as if he felt that something was about to pass away, and he could not catch it even if he came back.

Rationality collapsed in an instant, and sensibility poured out like a flood bursting with frightening love.

The man no longer wanted to restrain himself and rushed over.

"Chacha!"

He hugged her from behind and wrapped the girl tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to bury her whole body in his arms.

Tiancha felt in a daze that there seemed to be some warm liquid rolling down drop by drop and sliding into her neck, making her want to run away.

The man who had always been calm and restrained was now whimpering and declaring his love like a homeless puppy.

"I love you."

"I really love you."

This is the first time a man has truly revealed his heart to her.

But what’s the point of talking about this now?

She is no longer his so-and-so, and he is no longer her so-and-so.

Tiancha opened Lu Zhensen's fingers little by little and did not choose to look back.

After all, nothing matters anymore.