Time and you are my fault

When they got married five years ago, Cheng Xiangyi personally supervised the renovation of the manor, and the master bedroom of Chu Yi and Zong Yanqi remained on the third floor.

The brown mahogany door was pushed open, and an antique screen was placed in front of the bed.

When Zong Yanzu pushed the door and came in, he saw the blurred figure on the bed through the screen through the moonlight outside.

The carpet was soft, and as he approached, he found Chewie curled up as if asleep.

There were only tears in the corners of his eyes.

After a long while, he leaned over and brushed his fingers at the end of her eyes to take away the teardrops.

The tears that melted at the fingertips seeped into my heart all of a sudden, and I was suffocated and panicked.

It's just that just after he finished wiping, tears fell down again, this time directly across the end of his eyes and submerged in his hair.

Chu Yi's breathing was disordered, and she couldn't control the pain of suffocation in her heart.

The person who had been by her side for five years was just a stranger now.

Obviously she should stay away, but she couldn't help but be attracted and addicted to his breath when he approached.

The crying gradually became uncontrollable, and she hugged herself tightly.

Zong Yanchu's heart was filled with panic, he bent down and hugged him.

Chu Yi struggled violently and silently in his arms, the tears seemed to annihilate him, dripping on the man's neck, the cold tears brought him heartburning pain.

He didn't know why he felt this way.

I just don't want to see her cry, don't want to see her sad.

"I'm sorry." With great strength, he hugged him tightly in his arms.

The deep and magnetic voice rang in Chu Yi's ears, and Chu Yi couldn't describe how she felt now.

The five-flavor bottle was overturned, and there were sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, which was not a taste.

"I didn't forget the wedding anniversary on purpose. I was so anxious about the gift."

"Zong Yanzu..." Chu Yi's voice was very hoarse, and she was forced to lie in the man's arms, moaning out her grievances, "I don't blame you."

The man was overjoyed when he heard his words, but the next second the voice shattered his joy.

"I don't care anymore." She gritted her teeth.

The moonlight outside the window is thick, and everything seems to be covered with snow-white silver clothes.

It will take another three months for the imperial capital to snow, but Chu Yi feels that she is in the cold winter now.

"Don't care? Don't care, why are you crying?" Zong Yanqi staggered his body and looked at her red eyes by the moonlight.

"Crying that I don't know people clearly, Zong Yanzu, if I have evidence to prove that someone tricked me into going to the hotel yesterday, would you believe me?" Chu Yi stared at him stubbornly.

She wanted an unquestionable answer from the man he had loved for a long time.

But the man said, "Where's the evidence?"

Chuy took out the phone from under the pillow and clicked on the recording file.

In the silent bedroom, there was a sudden rustling sound, followed by a conversation.

"When will Ms. Chu plan to divorce Yanxiu?"

"Miss Lin seems to be impatient to take my seat."

"Miss Chu is tricking me?"

"Afraid of me recording?"

"I don't hesitate to use this kind of method. I'm curious. I sent a text message on Zong Yanqi's mobile phone to ask me to meet at my hotel, which made me dizzy. Finally, I let the man go without anyone noticing it. Ms. Lin It's really a good trick, I put a big green hat on Zong Yanzu's head, you're sure he won't keep me."

"Miss Chu, thank you."

Then there was the sound of splashing water, and then Zong Yanqi rushed to the scene.

The bedroom with the lights off was dark, Chu Yi had already sat up, and the screen of the mobile phone was turned off, reflecting the clear brilliance of the moonlight.

Chu Yi hid in the darkness, staring at the man's expression under the moonlight.

Zong Yanzu looked down at the phone and listened to the conversation between the two of them word by word.

Really Lorraine?
He suddenly remembered that he was in the bathroom downstairs yesterday, and he almost blurted out that he denied Lin Luolian's suspicion.

At this moment, it was like a slap in the face.

"She..." The man's dry throat uttered a single word, and then his voice fell silent.

"She has a reason, do you want to say this?" Chu Yi took up what he hadn't said with a strong nasal voice.

The eye sockets began to sore again.

What she said before, even if the evidence is in front of him, if he doesn't believe it, he still doesn't believe it, and if he believes it, he will make excuses for Lin Luolian.

The expression of loving someone is to protect her unconditionally.

Just like the elders of the clan protect her unconditionally, this is the love of family.

Just like Lian Shanshan wanted to stand up for her without waiting for her to finish talking about the whole story. This is the love of friendship.

She once humbly begged Zong Yanzhu to give her unconditional trust and preference, but he gave this affection to others.

Chewie sniffed, "Let me be free."

'Let her go free. '

'Set me free. '

Mr. Zong's voice and Chu Yi's voice intertwined and surrounded his ears.

Zong Yanke's arm that was holding the girl's arm gradually loosened, and he got up without making a sound, and pulled up the quilt beside Chu Yi to cover Chu Yi.

One room is bright, one room is quiet.

Chuy thought he would not agree, and when she was about to speak, the man took off his shoes and lay on the side of the bed.

Chuy's whole body was as stiff as a log, listening to the sound of breathing next to her ear, she leaned against the darkness with her lips tightly pressed.

"The 27th of next month will be Hengzong Group's centennial celebration. Grandpa has been looking forward to this day for a long time." Zong Yanzhu's voice was as indifferent as water.

If Chu Yi looked at the man beside him, he would see that his eyes were tightly closed and his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was restraining some kind of emotion.

"After the centennial celebration is over, we will go through the formalities for divorce."

At the moment he agreed, Chu Yi felt that the heart that had been suspended for five years seemed to land with a bang.

It made her dizzy.

She couldn't tell the difference between night and day.

She smiled, and replied with an unknown word, "Okay."

"Before that, we were still at home as before." He raised his hand to cover his forehead, his voice was dull and irritable, "I don't want grandpa and parents to worry."

As if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders, Chu Yi let out a sigh of relief, lay down on the ground, pulled up the quilt and covered herself, "Okay."

That night, Chu Yi didn't sleep well.

She had a lot of dreams, stuck in the mud and couldn't wake up.

In her dream, she went back to the day when she was 22 years old to receive the certificate. There was only her lonely figure at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and she did not wait for Zong Yanxi.

I also dreamed that on the first day when I came to the clan at the age of 20, the elders of the clan in front of me were no longer amiable.

Dreaming of the day her mother died, she stood in the hospital corridor and cried helplessly.

The people coming and going were full of indifferent faces. She watched her father holding his new wife and standing together intimately. She saw Zong Yanke striding past her with Lin Luolian in his arms, like a stranger.

I dreamed that when I was 13 years old, my pants were stained and all the male classmates were watching her jokes.

She stood there alone at a loss, but this time Zong Yanqi did not show up.

She was crying all the time, as if she had shed all the tears for a lifetime.

In a daze, she seemed to wake up, but she didn't seem to wake up.

Otherwise, why did she seem to see Zong Yanqi gently holding her in his arms, patting her on the back and coaxing her softly, "It's all a dream, just wake up from the dream." '

But when I wake up from the dream, will it really be all right?