green mosquito blood

Chapter13

Most of the curtains in the hotel are very thick, as long as they are drawn tightly, no light can penetrate.

When I woke up, the room was still dark, except for a faint light at the place where the lowest curtain hung down.

Wei Hongxin's warm body was completely embraced in my arms, and when I touched it casually, it was all slippery.

After tossing around three o'clock last night until this morning, when I was cleaning up for him before going to bed, it was already bright outside.The only thing I'm lucky about is that I worked too much overtime before, and the vice president allowed me and the colleagues involved in the whole process of the project to take a day off, which happened to be used.

I carefully supported Wei Hongxin, and with the other hand, I reached for the mobile phone on the bedside, and took a look, it was seven past ten.

Because I hugged him too tightly when I was sleeping, it was inevitable that Wei Hongxin would be woken up by my movement.He didn't open his eyes, just closed his eyes and rubbed against me, trying to pull me back into the bed while rubbing.

I helped him by the shoulder and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble. Are you uncomfortable now?"

He hummed twice: "It seems to be much better than the first time, maybe I'm used to it."

I finally got up before him, packed up the scattered clothes, and last night's heat preservation box, I simply washed it with warm water to remove the dirt.

When packing the bag, Wei Hongxin ran down from the bed wrapped in the quilt like a child, insisting on squeezing into my arms.

I hugged him back and he came down again.

I was annoyed: "Wei Hongxin, believe it or not if you continue to trouble me to tie you to the bed."

Wei Hongxin wasn't afraid at all, and was even a little complacent: "You're tied~"

I held his bare thighs and stuffed them under the quilt: "You are making trouble for no reason."

Wei Hong said: "I'm proud of being favored."

I returned him a brainstorm.

He covered his forehead for a while and then came to make trouble for me again. The two of them were arguing, and I accidentally stepped on the mineral water bottle that fell down and fell on the bed with him.

He nestled in my arms contentedly and didn't move, but the corners of his mouth kept going up, and he couldn't get down no matter what.

I patted his head: "What are you so silly about?"

"I'm happy." He put his arms around my neck and said, "Geng Jiayou, is this dating? I'm so happy."

I kissed his forehead and said, "Well, I'm very happy too."

I am ashamed to say that although I have been married once, when it comes to love, I really have no experience.After we woke up, we went out to eat together, watched a movie, and took some really bad selfies.

It's just a pity that at three o'clock in the afternoon, I had to leave for a while.

Because I was on the phone and made an appointment with Zhang Qian to go to divorce registration.

The staff kindly persuaded me a few words based on the principle of persuasion and not persuasion, saying that for the sake of the child, let me think again. I lowered my eyes and said that the child is not mine.

The staff stopped talking and went through the formalities in a hurry.

Zhang Qian was a little embarrassed by what I said. He has been proud for more than 20 years, how could he have suffered such grievances.

What's more, this grievance was given by me, a person who was reluctant to let him suffer a little bit of grievance.

The moment I got the divorce certificate, all my worries were finally let go.

Zhang Qian had a pale face when he went out, and he didn't know whether he was angry or sad, but I didn't care, what happened to Zhang Qian in the future had nothing to do with me.

"I will transfer 20 yuan to your card. You should pack your things as soon as possible. If it is slow, I can ask my aunt to help you."

With the last tenderness an ex can do, I called a cab for him.

The moment the door was closed, I nodded to him and said, "Zhang Qian, goodbye."

But in the end I never saw him again. He called me twice for some reason, but I didn't answer any of them. The third call didn't come in because I blocked him.

He had a lot of things, and it took him a week to move them out of my house. I didn't go back until the last day he left.

I called housekeeping over the weekend and asked her to clean out all the extraneous things.

"I don't have anything in this room, just throw it out." I didn't enter the master bedroom, but stood at the door and pointed inside, emphatically saying, "Throw away everything except tables and chairs, including The sheets and quilts don’t need to be washed, just throw them away.”

"Ok."

Then I took the housekeeping aunt to the kitchen again, and swept all the messy things I bought for pregnant women into a paper box, and then picked up a wooden spoon next to it and threw it into the box. Trash can: "Clean out the kitchen too, and replace everything with new ones."

The housekeeping aunt looked at the brand-new utensils inside, and was a little unsure of what she heard: "Is it all thrown away? This looks... like it's almost new..."

"Used once or twice, not new."

"Actually, washing and washing is completely fine..." Auntie Housekeeper realized that she was talking too much after she said something: "But you have the final say on your stuff, I'm just worried that I won't throw it away for you by mistake."

"It's okay, just throw it away." I understand her frugality, "This house needs a new owner, so it's not suitable for reusing old things."

Zhang Qian credited Wei Hong with the things he had used, and Wei Hongxin didn't feel uncomfortable, but I felt uncomfortable.

The housekeeping aunt started cleaning. She started cleaning from the master bedroom, and she went in and out several times, throwing things.I was working overtime in the corner of the living room with my laptop. After a while, the housekeeper came over and asked me:

"Mr. Geng, let me confirm this with you... Do you want to throw it away?"

I looked up, she was holding a black garbage bag in one hand, the bag was huge, hanging on the ground; in the other hand was holding a photo frame, which was the photo frame where Zhang Qian and Wu Chunxian took a group photo.

I took it over and took a look, and now there is actually a photo of Zhang Qian and I once in it.

Interesting to say, before and after Zhang Qian and I got married, there was only this one photo of the two of us together, and the only one left was the ID photo on the marriage certificate.

This photo was taken when I was in college. At that time, after the cultural evening, several activists in the student union took everyone to take a group photo. A few people knew that I liked Zhang Qian, and they booed and pushed me to Zhang Qian. Let's take a photo together open.

In the photo, I pursed my lips and tensed up all over my body, for fear of revealing something inappropriate and offending Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian was a little displeased, but his expression was pretty good. Maybe he was thinking that he was a classmate after all, so he shouldn't be too shameless.

It's hard for Zhang Qian. In order to arouse my nostalgia for him, I specially developed this photo.

I smiled and threw the photo frame into the garbage bag in the hands of the housekeeping aunt.

"Throw it away."

Throw away everything together with Zhang Qian.

I always thought that I was very soft-hearted, otherwise why would I give in again and again for the sake of Zhang Qian, watching Zhang Qian and Wu Chunxian domineering over my head.

But now I realize that it's just me who loves too irrationally.

When I love you, you are the moon in the sky, the flower in the water, the weak candlelight that I desperately guard in the long winter night.

And when I don't love you—

You are not shit.