I don't deserve your love

It has been three years since I went abroad on the second day of my marriage and now I come back.

She was able to come back this time because her mother was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer.

After three years of marriage, he sent her abroad on the pretext of letting her continue her studies, but in fact it was just because he was afraid that she would disturb the world of Bai Yueguang and him.

In the evening, she accompanied her in-laws and the old lady to have dinner in the old house, and returned to the wedding room where the two had never lived.

The once arrogant little princess had already retracted her sharp claws.

After returning from this trip, she had a strong premonition that it was time for them to end this nominal relationship!

He came back from the outside, wearing a neat black suit, with the message that strangers should not enter all over his body.

He is a perfectionist!

It is a severe cleanliness patient!

Zhuo Jian stood far away by the window, and every time he took a step closer, her heart beat faster!

In the past three years, he has become even more handsome and domineering.

He stopped just as far as the sofa, and sat down with his tie loosened.

She lowered her eyes in disappointment!

"Have you met your mother-in-law?"

He asked her lightly, but didn't look up at her.

Zhuo Jian put her hands behind her back habitually, like a good baby, but also like a quiet subordinate, nodded: "Yeah!"

"Look at this!"

He leaned over suddenly, took out a document from the drawer under the desk and put it on the desk.

Zhuo Jian just glanced at it and knew that her idea had been verified.

Not long ago, she saw news on the Internet about him and Bai Yueguang going to engage in a wedding dress, and the two of them were secretly married.

She walked over to pick up the file and opened it to read.

The five big characters of the divorce agreement were displayed in front of her eyes.

She was glad that she had prepared, and smiled slightly: "I agree!"

Fu Yanye looked at her with captivating eyes, "Sit down and talk!"

Only then did Zhuo Jian sit down on the single sofa diagonally opposite him.

He drank, seemed to be in a bad mood, and pulled his tie again!

Zhuo Jian read the divorce agreement silently, adhering to the idea of ​​trying not to express any discomfort to him.

He also gave her two properties, which is considered a good treat for her!

After reading it, Zhuo Jian asked him with a smile, "Do you have a pen?"

"Ok?"

He tilted his ears slightly, as if he didn't hear her clearly.

"Sign it!"

Zhuo Jian always answered his words with a gentle smile.

Fu Yanye stared at her with black eyes for a long time, then bent down to open the drawer to get a pen for her.

She wrote down her name under the agreement without any hesitation, "Okay!"

"Ruxiang's body can't drag on anymore, she wants to have a perfect ending."

Fu Yanye suddenly explained.

Zhuo Jian's hand holding the pen tightened, and her heart ached again.

He can sacrifice everything for that woman!

"Understandable!"

Zhuo Jian nodded sensiblely.

Fu Yanye was silent for a moment, and he didn't take it until she handed the agreement to him, but when he was about to sign it, he looked up at her again: "If you have any requirements, I will do my best to meet them." you!"

"I am very satisfied with this, and I would also like to thank you for paying the medical expenses for my mother."

Zhuo Jian answered him.

Fu Yanye felt as if he was about to suffocate. He looked down and saw her beautiful handwriting below the agreement, and suddenly put the agreement aside in agitation: "You and Ruxiang will meet tomorrow!"

Zhuo Jian saw that he put the agreement aside without signing it, and agreed with a low eyebrow: "Okay!"

"If she asks you if you like someone, you just say yes!"

"it is good!"

"It's about making her believe and making her happy!"

He says!

"it is good!"

Zhuo Jian responded numbly, and couldn't help looking at the agreement beside him.

At that moment, she had an absurd idea, or was he also reluctant to part with this marriage?

"Could you run the bath water for me?"

He suddenly asked coldly.

Zhuo Jian was surprised at first, but after seeing the indifference on his face, she finally realized how sentimental she was. Her long eyelashes drooped to hide the blurred eyes, and she got up and went upstairs to help him put the bath water.

She couldn't help laughing at herself, what the hell was she thinking?

His mind is full of that woman, not you!

Walking into the dark upstairs, I warned myself over and over again to be rational, and I opened the door after sorting out my emotions.

Except for the wedding night, this was the second time she had entered this bedroom.

I don't know why, but there is a sense of taboo breaking into other people's world.

But inside, the same simple decoration as downstairs, white walls, black floor, a bed, bedside cabinet, sofa, nothing else.

He slept on that sofa the night of their wedding, the only night they spent alone.

She went into the bathroom and put the bath water for him.

Suddenly, I remembered what my seriously ill mother said in the hospital during the day: "I'm afraid he wants a divorce. He only thinks about his white moonlight. Why doesn't he think about you, a married woman?" How difficult is it for children to remarry?"

She didn't think about remarriage at all, she just felt distressed, and she would never be able to line up with his name in the future.

Zhuo Jian was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, gently stroking the warm water with her hand, she remembered that he was sitting in front of her three years ago, when her father just committed suicide in fear of guilt, her mother was diagnosed with cancer and needed help... …

"Ok?"

Suddenly there was a cold voice from behind, and she turned around reflexively, but unexpectedly slipped her hand, and fell into the bathtub that had just been filled with hot water.

……

Suddenly, there was an embarrassing atmosphere in the space.

Zhuo Jian was wearing black skinny pants and a white shirt, all soaked through, especially the upper body, looming.

He saw all the black underwear inside her.

He is obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't need to look at her to know how disgusted and disgusted he is at this time, and he even wants to change the bathtub and bathroom.

While Zhuo Jian quickly got up from the bathtub, she was thankful that the tears on her face were also flooded in the water just now, saving the last bit of self-esteem, she hugged herself and stood beside her, humbly apologizing: "Yes! I'm sorry! "

Fu Yanye didn't approach, and only said lightly: "Go change it!"

Zhuo Jian lowered her head and walked out, turning sideways to avoid him when she reached the door.

But when it came into contact with water, the perfume she had rubbed off seemed to be evaporating, making him stagnate unconsciously.

Zhuo Jian went downstairs and opened the suitcase, hurriedly found out her clothes, looked at several rooms on the first floor, ran into one at random, and changed.

Fu Yanye walked to a place a little away from the bathtub and stopped, standing outside the splashed water.

He wouldn't step in, he just stared at the bathtub for a long time.

Zhuo Jian rushed to catch up again: "Master Ye... Hug, I'm sorry!"

She thought he must be in a hurry, for a serious clean freak, no one would allow anyone to dirty his bathroom, but when she changed her clothes and hurried up to tidy him up, she found that he was taking off his clothes.

Zhuo Jian was dazed for two seconds, then immediately turned around and stood outside the door.

Fu Yanye leaned against the wall and took off his pants, and took them out casually: "Put them up for me!"

Zhuo Jian looked at the clothes with a belt hanging in front of her in embarrassment, and took it with some hesitation.

"Want to continue watching?"

Another question came from behind.

Zhuo Jian hurriedly took his shirt again, then turned around and ran away.

Fu Yanye suddenly murmured, and still didn't close the door, just walked under the shower and boiled water.

Zhuo Jian folded his clothes and put them beside the bed, then went downstairs.

He probably wants to stay here tonight. She was thinking whether to sleep here or go to the hotel when her phone rang suddenly, and she went to pick it up: "Hello?"

"Aren't you leaving this time?"

Over there is a greeting from a friend.

"Hmm! I probably won't be able to leave for the time being!"

"I still need someone here, if not you come and help me for a while?"

The friend said again.

Thinking of her current situation, Zhuo Jian agreed without any surprise: "OK!"

"Fu Yanye is going to marry Ruxiang, you know that, right?"

The friend suddenly changed the subject again.

"Well, he did!"

Zhuo Jian walked to the window with her mobile phone in her arms, leaned against the window lattice unconsciously and looked out into the darkness.

"Ah Jane, do you still love him?"

The friend suddenly asked her extremely restrained.

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