Time and you are my fault

Chu Yi went to the bank to complete the remittance procedures in the afternoon.

After returning home, I hid in my study and planned to take over the affairs of Xinhe Film and Television Company after the National Day holiday.

Chu Yi did not expect such a great opportunity for her to successfully step into the field of media, film and television.

Sitting in a daze at the desk, she suddenly felt that she had too much to learn.

Time passes quickly when she gets busy, she even forgot to eat, and didn't realize it was dark until her stomach growled.

I didn't want to do it myself, so I changed my clothes and went to the convenience store downstairs to buy instant food.

The night wind is very cool in early October.

She put the sweater hat on her head, went to the convenience store and bought a portion of oden, held it in her hand, and ate it while walking.

When I returned to the [-]th floor, I bumped into Zong Yanxi who was smoking in the corridor.

"Didn't eat?" He glanced at something in her hand and asked.

Chuy hummed.

As he spoke, he unlocked and entered the room.

Zong Yanchu followed, but was blocked by Chu Yi.

"Chu Yi, sometimes you really look like some men who don't recognize their relatives when they lift up their pants." Zong Yanzu looked at her with a helpless tone.

Chu Yi put her hand on the doorknob, showing a standard smirk, "Is that so, but every time you lift your pants, the one who doesn't recognize you is Zong Zong."

Zong Yanzu, "..."

He couldn't beat her, and was choked every time.

He softened his tone, "Let me in, I didn't eat."

"There are so many hotels outside, I have nothing here."

"I want to eat the one in your hand." He looked at the oden.

Chu Yi rolled her eyes, "There are a lot of convenience stores downstairs, enough for you to eat."

"Chui." He grabbed the door panel forcefully.

Chu Yi closed the door forcefully, but saw the man's face turned pale.

Noticing how stiff his body was, she immediately let go.

Zong Yanzu still entered the house.

Chu Yi watched him change his shoes and hang up his coat exhaustedly. She pressed her temples to relieve herself.

"I want to eat oil-splashed noodles." He sat on the sofa and looked at her. "Didn't you say that you want to invite me to dinner today."

Chuy leaned against the wall, her toes lightly touching the ground.

Then picked up the phone, "Okay, I'll order takeaway."

"Chui!" He approached her a few steps, frowning in confusion.

Chu Yi also looked up at him, with the same puzzlement between her brows.

In the end, she was the first to lose the battle, and her tone revealed powerlessness, "Zong Yanqi, can you put away the way you should be on me."

"It seems that I cook for you, bandage your wounds, and worry about your body, all of which I should do."

She paused, "I don't owe you anything."

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, "I just...want to have a meal with you."

Chu Yi pushed him away, "Did you ask Lin Luolian to do anything for you?"

The smile on Chu Yi's lips became more bitter, "Wang Hong said that you didn't want her to go to the kitchen, and you said that the oily smoke hurts the skin and lungs."

"When I'm here, I'll take care of you if you're sick, and I'll cook whatever you order. It doesn't matter if my hands are burned by oil, right?"

Below her raised wrist, there are two dark marks.

It was obvious that the blisters were scalded by the oil, and then disappeared.

The corners of the man's eyes tightened, and he held her wrist, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It was the same with your stomach bleeding three years ago. You didn't want Lin Luolian to stay up late to take care of you, so you let me stay by your side."

Chu Yi recalled the past and became more and more sad, "I didn't sleep for two days and two nights, did you ever feel sorry for me?"

The man's voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak a word.

"Among all the choices, you always put Lin Luolian first."

Chu Yi suddenly realized that she seemed to be complaining, so she stopped talking.

After all, she was going to divorce willingly in the past, and complaining would only make her look like a complete failure.

"Go and apply the medicine." He avoided her gaze, led her into the room.

Chu Yi threw off his restraint, stared at his cold and handsome profile, "put away your hot and cold, you don't need to take time to care about me."

"Chui, can I think you're jealous?"

Chu Yi looked back at him calmly, "Zong Yanzu, I have never concealed my jealousy when it comes to your affairs, and you turned a blind eye to my jealousy."

She had been secretly in love with him for seven years, and continued to love him single-handedly for five years after marriage.

From the first day of marriage, she opened up to him and said, I have loved you for seven years.

She never denied her love and concern for him.

She thought that if she was sincere enough, she would be seen by the other party, and she would be rewarded.

Not so.

Her love was in vain, in vain.

This man doesn't see her.

Even if he wants to turn back now, it's just because he's used to keeping things the way they are and at the same time protecting the face of the clan.

This is not the love she wants.

She has seen Zong Yanxi's nervousness for the one he loves, his considerateness for others, and his desperateness for others.

All of this has never appeared on Chu Yi.

Love is never a simple sentence of "I love you", nor is it buying a diamond ring to confess.

Love is the details of getting along day and night, and it is a vulgar human fireworks.

Zong Yanzu left.

When Chu Yi heard the sound of the door closing, tears finally fell down uncontrollably.

Suddenly I wanted to go out for a drink.

Get drunk and forget all about it.

It's best to forget about Zong Yanqi when you wake up.

-

A full-time wealthy young woman like Chu Yi has no concept of holidays, so the enthusiasm of Eleven cannot affect her.

She has been busy shooting videos for the past few days, and she will take over another company after the holiday. At the same time, Chu Yi is also considering whether to terminate the contract with Dalian, after all, she may focus on Xinhe Film and Television Company in the future.

Since Zong Yanzu left last time, he has not made a sound for three days.

Chuy glanced at her phone from time to time, and sometimes stared at the door in a daze at night.

There will still be a knocking sound outside the door in the middle of the night.

Chuy was used to it and was no longer afraid.

There are still traces of tape on the door panel from the no-entry strip.

Chewie takes a look at that location every time she goes out or comes home.

It was obviously not long ago, but it seemed as if a lifetime had passed.

On the night of October [-]th, Chu Yi received a message from Sheng Jinghuai asking if she could fulfill her promise to treat guests to dinner.

Chu Yi felt that it was not good to be in arrears all the time, so she agreed.

Since Sheng Jinghuai learned that Chu Yi was running a short video account, she followed her decisively.

To Chu Yi's surprise, Sheng Jinghuai was also making daily medical science popularization videos, with 500 million followers.

Chu Yi went to the hospital to visit the hospital with the meals she cooked, which Sheng Jinghuai strongly fought for.

In the lounge, Sheng Jinghuai patted his stomach contentedly, "Senior sister, your cooking is so delicious, marrying you is really a blessing for eight hundred lifetimes!"

Chuy smiled.

lucky?It seems that Zong Yanzu doesn't think so.

"There are two meals left, I have to think about what to eat."

Sheng Jinghuai propped his chin and seemed to be really thinking carefully.

There was a knock on the door suddenly.

Nurse Xiao Li came in with two cups of milk tea, "Dr. Sheng, the milk tea you ordered has arrived, please let me thank you, this is yours!"

Sheng Jinghuai took it and handed Chu Yi a cup, "You're welcome."

Xiao Li stared at Chu Yi with bright eyes, "Doctor Sheng? Girlfriend, she's so pretty!"

Sheng Jinghuai's ears turned red, and he hurriedly explained, "No, no, my senior, don't talk nonsense."

Chu Yi smiled awkwardly while holding the hot milk tea.