After watching, the divorce was not successful today "entertainment circle"

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"Then can I refuse now? I regret it."

He Qingqiu snorted coldly: "It's late."

So Ji Chuan tried his best to make this phone call for He Qingqiu after trying his best to escape. The person who answered the phone was not Fang Zhixin, but Bai Tiantian. Ji Chuan said angrily, "Xin... is sister there?" ?”

There was a long silence on the phone.Bai Tiantian hesitated, "Just tell me if you have anything to say."

"It's nothing serious, I just need to move things." He Qingqiu stood aside silently.

"Yes. Sister Xin asked when you have time."

"Today, no, I have time now." Ji Chuan corrected.

Bai Tiantian was embarrassed for a moment: "Now? That's fine."

After half an hour—

He Qingqiu stood at the door of the apartment and took a breath, trying to calm himself down, but the more he tried to calm down, the faster his heart beat. Ji Chuan followed her and urged her to knock on the door.He Qingqiu coughed lightly, and was about to knock on the door, but with a ding, Fang Zhixin came out of the elevator, He Qingqiu and Ji Chuan both turned their heads in unison when they heard the sound.

Fang Zhixin was wearing a black cross-necked one-piece suit with exquisite makeup, and her chest was still heaving when she got out of the elevator.

"Sorry for the long wait. Mama Yu is out shopping for groceries." She walked over to unlock the fingerprint lock.

"I just arrived too." He Qingqiu followed behind her, smelling the perfume on her body, dazed for a moment, and raised his head to look at her.

"Are you shooting a magazine?" He Qingqiu asked.

"Well, the filming is over, and I haven't had time to change my clothes yet."

He Qingqiu let out a cry.

The two of them talked a lot calmer now, without those feelings, He Qingqiu always felt like something was missing.

"You... take a look and see what you want to take away."

He Qingqiu glanced around the room, and there was nothing to take, at most it was clothes and personal belongings.

"I'm going to collect the clothes." He Qingqiu walked towards the bedroom, opened the closet with ease, the clothes were neatly hung on the racks, and Ji Chuan followed him in dragging the boxes.

"Sister, what do you want?"

"Take it all away." He Qingqiu handed the clothes to Ji Chuan.Ji Chuan let out an oh and began to fold the clothes silently.

Fang Zhixin stood at the door of the bedroom, with mixed feelings in her heart, watching He Qingqiu put away the clothes eagerly, but she couldn't say a word.

"Sister, do those skin care products belong to you too?" Ji Chuan glanced at the liquid milk on the bedside cabinet and there was a small red box, she didn't think much, and stuffed things into the small box casually.

He Qingqiu didn't pay attention to what it was, so he responded casually, and walked out with Ji Chuan pulling the box. Fang Zhixin felt a little sorry at the moment, and took the initiative to help her pull the box.

"Don't bother you!" Ji Chuan angrily snatched the box from her, but he used too much force. Although the things were not much, they were still quite a lot. The pile just slid down.

"I'm sorry." The two of them squatted down to pick up the things on the ground almost at the same time, their hands touched, and their eyes fell on the red cardboard box at the same time. Embarrassment to the extreme.

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He Qingqiu quickly withdrew his hand, a blush crept up on his cheeks, the box seemed to be burning in his hand, and it rushed into Fang Zhixin's heart, she silently stopped the movement in her hand, looked at He Qingqiu Qingqiu put the scattered bottles and jars back into the box, the expression on his face was indescribable.

After He Qingqiu rearranged his things, he brushed out his scattered hair, and then got up, telling Ji Chuan that it was time to leave.

"Then you...slow down on the road." Fang Zhixin stepped aside, her clenched hands tightened again, her knuckles turned slightly white, and He Qingqiu just smiled, with a calm expression on her face, " Today I can only bring these small things. I will find someone to come and get the rest when I have time."

Fang Zhixin hummed, but after He Qingqiu thought about it, she didn't seem to have anything big. If she really had it, it was just the hanging chair on the balcony. Back then, she hated that there was nothing on the balcony, so she specially asked someone to help her put it away. The hanging chair was moved here, and now that I think about it, except for the moment when I moved here, in the days that followed, she never even opened the sliding door of the balcony. Occasionally, she saw Mama Yu open the door to water the flowers and plants. Also just a faint glance.There is no more text.

Thinking in this way, He Qingqiu turned his head unconsciously and glanced at the balcony. The sunlight through the small window sprinkled scattered on the hanging chair, and He Qingqiu sighed silently in his heart.

"Sister, let's go." Ji Chuan urged, but Fang Zhixin didn't move, and didn't even turn her head.He Qingqiu said in a calm voice: Goodbye.

It wasn't until the door was closed with a click that Fang Zhixin leaned on the wall and said goodbye to herself.

He Qingqiu dragged his luggage and stood outside the door, his heart sank slowly.

It's better not to see you again.This wall cut off all Fang Zhixin's hopes and thoughts, she gritted her teeth and forced a smile.It's like cheering yourself up.He strode into the elevator.

After returning home, He Qingqiu gave the house a thorough cleaning, and Ji Chuan followed behind her for a long time, until finally the two of them both fell down on the sofa with a smirk, and He Qingqiu clutched his stomach and sighed with a smile Ji Chuan immediately followed up and asked, "Sister, what's the matter? Why are you sighing?"

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