Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Mu Qingyuan concealed the shock in his eyes and took the flowers handed to him by Jian Zhinian.

This was the first time that Jian Zhinian gave him flowers. He had never thought that a person like Jian Zhinian who only cared about books would one day give him flowers.

Mu Qingyuan looked at the snow all around, his throat choked, and he couldn't utter a single word of the questions that had been lingering on his tongue all the way.

Seeing his unpredictable expression, Jian Zhinian said softly, "I bought it on the way here. It's my first time buying flowers, so I don't know how to choose... Do you like it?"

Jian Zhinian asked anxiously, perhaps because he had nothing to do this afternoon, or maybe he was deliberately indulging himself and wanted to do a lot of things that he couldn't usually do.

For example, when passing by a flower shop, I turned back.

Another example...

"I like it." Mu Qingyuan opened his mouth and tasted bitterness.

Jian Zhinian smiled happily. He picked up the red velvet box among the flowers and opened it in front of Mu Qingyuan.

Mu Qingyuan lowered his eyes, and a simple men's ring was reflected in his eyes. It was just a simple circle, but it made his heart beat uncontrollably faster.

"I've never given you anything before. Today, I passed by a shopping mall and saw a salesman who was so good at selling things. I couldn't refuse his kindness. I thought it was suitable for you, so I bought it."

Jian Zhinian raised his head and looked into Mu Qingyuan's eyes. Those eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​stars, shining with starlight and watery light. He could not see through them, nor did he dare to explore them.

"Qingyuan, will you accept it?"

Mu Qingyuan looked at Jian Zhinian. He tried his best to suppress the trembling of his body. How could this man be so cruel?

"Okay." He replied.

Jian Zhinian took his hand, took out the ring from the red velvet box, and put it on Mu Qingyuan reverently. Surprisingly, the size was just right.

"It's quite suitable." Jian Zhinian smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Qingyuan lowered his arms and fixed his eyes on Jian Zhinian.

"I have something for you too..."

"I have something to tell you..."

The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and stopped talking at the same time.

Jian Zhinian chuckled and asked, "Who goes first?"

Mu Qingyuan said firmly: "I'll go first."

He must finish what he has planned.

Even if this person doesn't belong to him, just treat it as his last crazy moment.

Jian Zhinian was stunned, thinking that Mu Qingyuan would give in to him, but he didn't expect that Mu Qingyuan would be so determined today.

Well, he didn't know how to start...

Mu Qingyuan held the flowers given by Jian Zhinian in one hand, and with the other hand he took out a square box from his pocket and handed it to Jian Zhinian.

Jian Zhinian looked at Mu Qingyuan in surprise: "This... this is..."

"open to take a look."

Jian Zhinian's hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't believe it. He opened the box and found two men's diamond rings in it. They were low-key and full of design, and didn't seem like something that was bought on a whim...

Jian Zhinian was surprised, frightened, and a little at a loss.

It was this helplessness that was completely and totally reflected in Mu Qingyuan's eyes, making the owner of those eyes feel cold all over.

In the cold wind, Jian Zhinian didn't notice anything, and his panicked heart became even more confused.

"Like it?"

The same question, this time it was Mu Qingyuan who asked.

Jian Zhinian's eyes were full of joy and he nodded gently.

Mu Qingyuan smiled with a hint of coldness: "Do you want it?"

"think."

Jian Zhinian said it without thinking, and reached out to take one of the rings, but unexpectedly, a hand grabbed his wrist.

Jian Zhinian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qingyuan in confusion.

Mu Qingyuan's cold voice sounded: "If you want, tell me first, who is Song Simin?"

Jian Zhinian's joy disappeared into thin air after hearing this cold question.

It was a bolt from the blue, nothing more than that.

The warmth on his face froze before he could even retract it. The box in his hand fell to the ground, tumbling on the grass...

However, neither of them moved.

Mu Qingyuan paused for breath. Jian Zhinian's expression clearly said that he knew Song Simin, so the name in the photo was real and there was no duplicate name.

The last string of his struggle suddenly broke.

He repeated: "Song Simin, who is yours? Answer me!"

The huge force from his wrist seemed to crush his bones. Jian Zhinian felt so much pain that even his heart ached. He had clearly come here today to explain all this to Mu Qingyuan.

However, facing those painful eyes, and the look of anger, disappointment, and even disgust, the mental preparation he had made for the entire afternoon collapsed in an instant.

Jian Zhinian tried to remain calm and explained clearly: "She is mine..."

"She is your wife. We got a marriage certificate and she is your legal wife."

In Mu Qingyuan's mind, the marriage certificate that had tortured him all the way was clearly reflected, as well as the ID photo of the two people close to each other.

That person, that name, how could he dream that they were people with the same name and looked alike?

Mu Qingyuan grabbed Jian Zhinian's wrist, pulled him in front of him, and asked with a ferocious look on his face: "Jian Zhinian, you have such a cruel heart. How on earth did you do it? With such an identity, you came to me and said you wanted to pursue me?"

"What do you take me for?"

The object of an extramarital affair in the name of love? Jian Zhinian, how dare you? How dare you deceive him like this! !

"No, I, I divorced a long time ago. There is nothing between her and me..."

Jian Zhinian's wrist felt like it was about to break, but he knew that Mu Qingyuan in front of him was in more pain.

Mu Qingyuan cared so much about a marriage that was in name only and a temporary convenience. How could he possibly like an even more despicable self?

"Divorced..."

Deep down in Mu Qingyuan's heart, something seemed to relax, but it was also like he had heard a bigger joke.

I'm divorced, so I came to see him.

No wonder when he asked him whether he had looked for him and why he didn't come to look for him, Jian Zhinian remained silent. It turned out that they were just married and there was no need to look for him.

Is it just because you're divorced that you think of him now?

Mu Qingyuan was furious, his eyes reddened uncontrollably. He choked up and said, "Okay, okay, Jian Zhinian, you are so cruel! What makes you think that I, Mu Qingyuan, would want a divorced you!"

How could someone be so cruel?

She ignored him after they got married, but came after him after they got divorced.

He pushed away the person in front of him, as if trying to let go of years of obsession and unforgettable memories.

Jian Zhinian fell exhausted on the grass. Mu Qingyuan's last words pierced his heart.

Yeah, how could he have such a fantasy?

He stood up with difficulty and explained: "Whether you believe it or not, my marriage with Song Simin is just..."

"Stop talking, Jian Zhinian. I beg you, don't mention your past with another woman in front of me!" Mu Qingyuan interrupted harshly.

Jian Zhinian seemed to be forced into a dead end. He was not good at arguing, but he was driven into hysterics.

"No past!"

"There is no history between her and me!"