Divorced only to find true love?

In Shanghai in early June, the phoenix trees are luxuriant and the flowers are fragrant.After being together, life went on as usual, and Cheng Chonghe and Gu Zhiqiao's dog walks every night were unshakable.

Gu Zhiqiao was careful not to let Mark Twain lick here and there, in case the community was sprayed with pesticides for summer maintenance, and the dog's mouth would be licked and poisoned by mistake.

After Mark Twain came back from City Y, he became suspicious and neurotic, often calling out warning calls to the dark places around him.Several times, Gu Zhiqiao deliberately went to the dark place to check, and found nothing unusual around him.She deduced that Mark Twain might not have recovered after being frightened by another dog in the villa, so she contacted Xuanming to ask her if she had a solution.

Xuan Ming replied to her: [I am a fortune teller, not a dog trainer. 】

Gu Zhiqiao insisted that she would not let go. [It's your friend's dog that caused it to be like this, you should bear some joint and several responsibilities. 】

Xuan Ming: [You are touching porcelain. 】

Gu Zhiqiao: [I'm desperate. 】

Xuan Ming was so entangled by her that he had no choice but to tell her.

[First, that dog is not a dog, it is Chaos, an ancient mythical beast known for its viciousness.Second, if it is determined that she is not warning after sensing danger, you usually comfort it more and observe it for a while.Generally speaking, Ms. Cheng's Dalmatian doesn't bark. 】

The ancient gods and beasts have all come out.

Gu Zhiqiao took it for granted that Xuan Ming was fooling her. Since the master was fooling her, she didn't continue to question her, and only complained to Cheng Chonghe in private: "The ancient gods and beasts look so frustrating, why don't you say they are Pixiu, and they might become Dragon Kings in a few days." What about the third prince. Hey, Wang Fu's uncle came back from the dead, and revived his soul with his dead body."

"Then why don't you just say that Mark Twain went to hell, you're the big-headed ghost." Cheng Chonghe gave her an angry look.

"Ms. Cheng, no matter how cute you are, I don't care what the occasion is, what the crowd is, what the moonlight is, what stars are blinking in the sky and ready to peep at any time, I will kiss you."

"Be careful I let Mark Twain slap you to the ground."

"It's as simple as asking me to lie down, why use Mark Twain. As long as you point your finger, I'll fall where you point, come or not?"

"Come on." Cheng Chonghe shook his head, wishing to poke her face, "Tomorrow night, will you come over for dinner?"

Lin Hanyin mentioned it several times, even if she knew Gu Zhiqiao's answer, she still wanted to ask.

"Don't go, don't go, you have an appointment with your daughter tomorrow. It's exciting enough to eat that kind of meal once, and when you gain insight, who can eat it a second time."

This time I will charge and say no more. "I always feel that the last time I talked on the phone, the voice was a little strange."

Gu Zhiqiao thought to himself: She has never been surprised.

"What's that look on your face. Slander, huh?"

"The domineering president is Ms. Cheng, you have to control even the slander, but for the sake of your um, you can control it if you like."

"Gu Zhiqiao speak well. Do you think Yinyin will find out?"

"Before I said that she should be aware of it. It's better to make a quick decision. You said it would take half a year. Now you ask me if I found out, how do you want me to answer you?"

"You're blaming me."

"That's not it."

"Don't dare or don't?"

"No. I know your hesitation and... timidity." Being in a different place, Gu Zhiqiao didn't think he would be more decisive than her.

"It's better, it's better..." It's better to go to the end of the dog walk, she has no reason to come out.

That night, Cheng Chonghe didn't let Gu Zhiqiao go home, and mentioned it several times one after another, but couldn't continue after the beginning.After taking a bath, she sat alone on the sofa with her knees in her arms, in a daze.Mark Twain watched her go to the room to look for Gu Zhiqiao for a while, and then went outside to see her after watching Gu Zhiqiao.Seeing this, Gu Zhiqiao didn't urge her or ask her questions, and just waited until it was about time to tell her to go back to her room to sleep.

"Am I useless? Whether it's a mother or a girlfriend."

"You have done well enough, do you want to learn from other people's 24 filial piety? If you are useless, I will be a disaster in the eyes of others. So just let nature take its course. It is a blessing or a disaster. It is a disaster that cannot be avoided. No matter what happens , I'm always by your side."

Cheng Chonghe was worried, Lin Hanyin was not much better than her.From hearing the news to the night of the appointment, she thought a lot.

What clothes to wear that day, how to accuse her mother of hypocrisy, she couldn't control herself to design many scenes.In those almost cruel imaginations, she reprimanded Cheng Chonghe again and again, using the most vicious and ugly words she could think of, but she did not feel relieved by it, on the contrary, she felt more lost and empty after countless imaginations.

It's very simple to get angry. Once she gets emotional, she can say no matter how ugly it is.

But what about after that?

Mother and Gu Zhiqiao will be sad for a while, and then continue to sleep and fly together.

Even if they broke up soon because of this, what about her?She got nothing but nothing.

Lin Hanyin even thought about letting it go.Pretending that nothing happened, she and Gu Zhiqiao are just passers-by from now on, how she was with her mother before, and how she is now.The two parties don't have to bother to manage a mother-daughter relationship, to be the most unfamiliar relatives, to live separately in the same city, to meet occasionally, and to meet two or three times a year is enough.

But the thought of forgetting passed, she couldn't help thinking: why forget it, why is she the only one suffering, why is she the only one left in the whole world.It didn't count that her mother abandoned her, but her lover was also taken away. It didn't count that her ex abandoned her, but her mother was also taken away.

Why!

She really can't be reconciled.

Cheng Chonghe didn't go to the museum this day and prepared the ingredients at home.When she was devoting herself to cooking, she had no time to look around and was only thinking about how to make Spanish paella and fried squid with mushrooms into authentic flavors. Instead, she gained an unprecedented tranquility, so much so that she hummed when she opened the door to greet Lin Hanyin. Song.

Cheng Chonghe's good mood seems a bit subtle irony to Lin Hanyin, who has been suffering from conflicts along the way.If she thinks to the extreme, it's more like a provocation.

After entering the room, after greeting Mark Twain, Lin Hanyin looked around cautiously, trying not to show any signs.Is there Gu Zhiqiao's clothes hanging on the balcony, is there any hair that does not belong to her mother on the pillow, is there any leftover items of Gu Zhiqiao on the dressing table and bedside table.Even if she can think that if the two of them have adultery//and don't want her to know, she will be careful not to show her feet.

But what if.

In fact, in Lin Hanyin's view, the probing-style investigation is not decent.While spurning herself, she glanced at the big bed in her mother's bedroom from the corner of her eye, and she still couldn't help thinking: Those two people made love on this bed last night, the night before, the day before the day before... every night, full of ugly .

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the Dalmatians named Mark Twain squatting at the door of the bedroom looking at her, his eyes were full of inquiry, and his clear eyes seemed to be able to see into the bottom of her heart.If the dog understands human language, it will definitely tell Cheng Chong and his ugly behavior, and when he sees the dog, he will think of Gu Zhiqiao. Lin Hanyin showed a disgusted expression and shook his fist at it.

"Yinyin, what are you doing? Wash your hands and come to eat." Cheng Chonghe's barking broke the subtle aura between humans and dogs.

"Hey, here we come." Lin Hanyin replied pretending to be affectionate, and gave Mark Twain a provocative look.

Smelling the aroma of paella, Lin Hanyin's stomach growled uncontrollably.In the past few days, except for work, she has been thinking about the same thing. She has no memory of whether she has eaten every day or how many meals she has eaten.

Cheng Chonghe just smiled when he heard it, "I'm hungry, why don't you come and eat some ham pads first. I just did a lot today, so eat more and drink slowly. If you drink too much, don't go back."

The taste of the food is sometimes very mysterious, and it will be integrated into the state of mind of the person who is in charge of the spoon. At least Lin Hanyin really felt the mother's intentions when eating the Spanish dishes prepared by her own hands.Not only the color and aroma are excellent, but also the plate presentation is excellent. The Spanish white wine that goes with the meal is also chilled to the right temperature, which is quite palatable.

After a meal, Lin Hanyin didn't want to talk too much, for fear that if she said too much, she would reveal her bad mood.Several times I couldn't help but say that Gu Zhiqiao liked this dish, and Gu Zhiqiao liked that dish. In order to shut herself up, she could only bury her head in eating, such as Iberian ham, cheese slices, salads, and even after meals. She ate a lot of dessert tiramisu.

Cheng Chonghe watched her eat with his chin in his hands, and occasionally said a few words about the recipe of Spanish food, what kind of saffron and tomato to use, which kind of ham is good, what kind of wine, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, as if it was for her good Appetite pleased.

However, her heart was not as happy as it appeared on the surface.After hearing Gu Zhiqiao several times, she was not sure whether Lin Hanyin was trying to test him or she had no intention of letting go of Gu Zhiqiao.

When Cheng Chonghe asked Lin Hanyin if he wanted to try the coffee jelly she made, and Lin Hanyin blurted out that Xiaoqiao liked it, the mother and daughter fell silent at the same time.

Lin Hanyin drank half a glass of white wine in one gulp, and poured another glass for herself.

Cheng Chonghe thought and thought, and finally asked her: "Yinyin, why do you always think about Gu Zhiqiao?"

It was good that she didn't mention Gu Zhiqiao, but when he mentioned Gu Zhiqiao, Lin Hanyin felt that she was pretending to be innocent and asking questions knowingly, and the disgust that had been diluted by the food overnight swept back and flooded her chest.

"Isn't it good to think about Gu Zhiqiao?" Taking a sip of wine, Lin Hanyin deliberately asked her mother, "If I think about it, I still like Xiaoqiao, mom, what do you think?"

how to think?

As a mother, Cheng Chonghe doesn't think it's a good thing that her daughter is obsessed with an old lover she no longer cares about. "Yinyin, I don't think you two are suitable." Tonight, she always faced Lin Hanyin as a mother, even at this moment.

But Lin Hanyin didn't think so.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking: Yes, the two of us are not suitable, so you two can be.

"You are high-spirited and striving for the top. She is lazy and content with the status quo. Just because of this, you two are not suitable. Even if you get back together, if you don't give up and ask her to work hard together, you will still separate. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain..."

Lin Hanyin put down her wine glass and interrupted her mother's counting.

"I didn't realize that there were so many incompatibility between me and her before. When I went to Dali once, all the incompatibility came out. Dali is really a place of good geomantic omen, especially for raising people."

"Yinyin, what are you talking about?" Cheng Chonghe restrained his smile and looked at her daughter.

"You don't understand what I'm talking about? Ask Gu Zhiqiao to listen, she is so understanding, she must understand."

The author has something to say: Gu Zhiqiao: My ears are hot, guess it’s the left ear or the right ear?A correct guess means someone misses me, and a wrong guess means someone scolds me.