I'm finally divorced

Song Qingzhou had a particularly peaceful sleep. When he woke up the next morning, Mao Mao had already jumped onto the bed and nestled beside him with his paws. His eyes were round and round, like buttons.

"Meow~"

"Douding, are you hungry?" Song Qingzhou stretched out his hand, and Douding put his little paw in the palm of his hand.

Song Qingzhou bought a small nest for Douding, the inside is white and soft, no matter how big Douding grows, it will be very spacious for it.

The window sill of the apartment is wide, and Song Qingzhou put cat grass on it, and a few green plants moved from the house, which looked vibrant.

The walls of the apartment are surprisingly white, like new.

The apartment was empty at first, but Song Qingzhou added a lot of things into it. Although it wasn't very big, it looked very cozy.

His guitar and violin have no place to put it, so they can only be placed on the ground.As for the equipment that was originally on the first floor, Song Qingzhou won't be able to move it away for a while. He plans to open a studio, and then move those things over slowly.

Thinking about it this way, there are quite a lot of trivial things.

Song Qingzhou was still lying on the bed, and took Douding into his arms.

Without Xie Xun, he could get up whenever he wanted.

It's just that getting a divorce certificate is the real liberation.

Song Qingzhou got up and put the kitten back to its nest, then took the mobile phone to call Xie Xun's assistant.

"lady?"

"Is Xie Xun in the office?" Song Qingzhou asked while squeezing toothpaste.

"Here I am."

"You tell him that I will go to his company with the lawyer at 03:30 in the afternoon, and let him pay attention to WeChat messages by the way."

The assistant paused for a moment, and then quickly replied to Song Qingzhou.

"Okay, that's it, trouble."

Song Qingzhou was very leisurely in the morning. When he remembered what he hadn't bought, he picked and bought it online. He didn't leave the apartment slowly until two o'clock in the afternoon. He first met the lawyer, and then went to Xie Xun's company together.

Regarding property, Song Qingzhou didn't want anything, including the suites Xie Xun gave him and the car he hadn't driven yet.

He wrote these clearly in the contract, and Xie Xun is a person who often signs contracts, so all the contents are clear at a glance.

Xie Xun gave him a card when he got married, but Song Qingzhou never used the money in it, and now he returns the card to Xie Xun intact.

"Are you sure you don't want anything?" Xie Xun had a rare look in his eyes, and he was a little suspicious of Song Qingzhou.

After all, what he gave was not a small amount.

"No need." Song Qingzhou said.

All he needs now is for Xie Xun to sign the paper quickly, and then go to apply for a divorce certificate with him.

Song Qingzhou watched him sign, feeling inexplicably happy.

The man opposite suddenly raised his head, closed the pen cap, clasped his fingers slightly, like a high-ranking ruler, shrewd and calm, as if he was far away from everyone, he rarely asked: "You seem a little happy?"

Song Qingzhou replied lightly: "No."

Not a little happy, but very happy.

Before the Civil Affairs Bureau was off work, Song Qingzhou and Xie Xun went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for divorce, and got the divorce certificate on the spot.

[Song Qingzhou: Have I completed the task? ]

[System: Yes, you are done, happy cooperation. ]

[Song Qingzhou: Well, thank you. ]

[System: I wish you a bright future. ]

After the system finished saying this, it seemed that it really disappeared, and Song Qingzhou didn't feel another wave of consciousness in her mind.

Song Qingzhou didn't leave in the same car as Xie Xun, he walked faster than Xie Xun, and a taxi had already parked on the road, and it seemed that he had hailed it long ago.

Before getting into the car, Xie Xun saw Song Qingzhou look up at him, then waved his hand as if to say goodbye to him, those beautiful eyes were slightly bent, it seemed very normal, like a plain Separate afternoon.

Song Qingzhou seems to like looking at him like this, smiling gently like this from two years ago to now.

But Xie Xun read a sentence from his lips, a sentence Song Qingzhou never dared to say, and would never say.

[Scumbag man with facial paralysis, there will be no date later]

He turned and happily got into the belly of the car.

Xie Xun: "..."

So divorce, is Song Qingzhou crazy?

On the day of the divorce, he went to the barber shop to cut his hair short and changed it to a slightly curly hairstyle, and then dyed it a grandma gray.

He looked at the person in the mirror, as if he had returned to two years ago. He sang to his heart's content on the star-studded stage. sing together.

"Huh? Why do I feel like you look like a star on TV after finishing your hair?"

Song Qingzhou recovered, smiled and said, "Really?"

The boss said: "Yeah, really, it seems that who... I can't remember for a while."

Song Qingzhou paid the money, just smiled politely, and then left the barber shop.

It took a long time to change his hairstyle. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when he came out. The street was very cold, but there were still quite a few people.

Song Qingzhou found that someone was watching him secretly, at first it was one or two, and then it became a small group of people, who followed him all the time, not knowing what they were discussing.

Is the grandma gray he dyed so eye-catching?It's not green either.

Song Qingzhou walked faster against their eyes, and those people also walked faster, and suddenly a voice shouted: "Xingxing!"

Song Qingzhou turned his head subconsciously, a little dazed, and when he realized, two or three people had already walked up to him, taking out their mobile phones and taking pictures.

Song Qingzhou touched his pocket left and right to find a mask to wear, but found that he didn't bring it when he went out today.

"Xing Xing, is it really you?" the girl asked while recording him.

"No, you are mistaken." Song Qingzhou turned his head and refused to admit it.

Why is this happening?

Did everyone think of him after the divorce?

too suddenly.

The lights are a little dim, he always avoids the camera, and his face looks a little blurry.

But the fans who followed him recognized him.

"Impossible, it must be you, Xing Xing."

Song Qingzhou turned his head and found that there were still a small group of people not far away. He quickly whispered, "Don't say it so loudly."

"Okay, let me keep my voice down, don't walk so fast and fall."

Then Song Qingzhou walked faster, and the female fans almost trotted up, asking him questions all the time.

It's still a while away from the apartment, but if you call a car, you have to wait again.

He was afraid of being surrounded.

Suddenly a car honked its horn several times on the side of the road. Song Qingzhou was attracted by the sound of the horn and looked over. The window slowly rolled down, and a familiar face appeared.

The man's gestures were calm, his facial features were straight, his brows were slightly raised, his eyes were dark and sharp, he was not angry, and he was arrogant.

Song Qingzhou paused slightly, only to hear him say two words: "Get in the car."

[The author has something to say: Looking at this cool data, I feel a little bit QAQ]