Pretending to be husband and wife

"You!" Qi Ming shouted with his eyes wide open and his face pale.The corners of his mouth were trembling, and Zhong Yang's tall figure was reflected in his pupils.

"Why, is what I said wrong, or do you dare not admit it at all?" Zhong Yang leaned against the door and said with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" Qi Ming said with a pale face, "I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while."

"I don't think it's ghosts, but money." Zhong Yang waved his hand to signal him not to explain any more, and he stopped talking, but looked at himself - at the beginning, what was the reason? Would he like a hypocrite like Qi Ming?

Now that I think about it, I can hardly understand it.

"You're looking for Huayan because Zhang Yingying's father won't let you go, right?" Zhong Yang looked at him with a smile.

"...Yes..." Qi Ming clenched his fist hanging by his side.

"Then you don't have to worry, I know Mr. Zhang, and then, you don't have to pester Hua Yan anymore, I will lobby for you when the time comes." Zhong Yang said, "Take good care of the little girl, don't show that you don't love her. You must make the other party's parents worry." He raised his chin towards Zhang Yingying's hospital bed, and after finishing speaking, he turned and walked out.

"..." Qi Ming was silent for a long time, and then raised his eyes to look at Zhong Yang's thin back, "Zhong Yang, what identity are you using to say such things to me now? Could it be...you really like me Chinese banquet?"

He successfully made Zhong Yang stop.

"..." The bright sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves into the slightly dark corridor, and the light and shadows on the floor in front of it were mottled, and the light spots jumped and flickered with a gust of breeze.Zhong Yang pursed his lips, kept silent, and walked straight away.

In fact, he himself couldn't tell what mood he was in, his heart was entwined with delicate and dense emotions, passing lightly like a feather, causing trembling tremors.

The feeling in my heart is like a rough sea, with ups and downs, but it can turn up and turn to the throat, and it is like a narrow bottle with a stopper, and a complete sentence cannot be condensed from the mouth.

He thought again, what is his identity now?

He understood that he no longer liked Qi Ming, and agreed to the termination of the game...

Could it be that the game is really addicted?Did he want to maintain this relationship with Huayan until now?

--No.

Zhong Yang smiled lightly and shook his head, firmly rejecting this idea, but he forcibly suppressed the vague emotions brewing in his heart.

"Mr. Zhong! Please wait for a moment!" Just after leaving the company building, before taking a few steps, a hurried female voice came from behind, stopping Zhong Yang from taking the next step.

"Hello...?" Zhong Yang looked at the beautiful chestnut-haired woman in front of him with some doubts, and said.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Yingying." The woman smiled softly, and she was slightly out of breath.

"Oh!" Zhong Yang immediately came to his senses and smiled, "He's recovering well."

"I still need to recuperate, but I'm going to New Zealand next week. I want to see you before I leave." Zhang Yingying blinked playfully.

"See me?" Zhong Yang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "What do I want to see?"

"Come with me first, you will know when the time comes." Zhang Yingying pressed the car key in her hand, and the red Maserati three meters away rang twice in response.

She walked over and opened the car door, Zhong Yang had no choice but to get in too.

All the way silent.

Zhong Yang stared at the changing and passing scenery outside the car window, his pair of black pupils were filled with unclear emotions.

"Mr. Zhong, we're here." The engine stopped, and Zhong Yang opened his half-closed eyes and looked at the magnificent International Hotel outside the window, feeling a little puzzled in his heart: "Why did you bring me here?"

"Of course it's because of the quietness." Zhang Yingying smiled and walked in front first, "I have someone cook a table of delicious dishes, let's try them first."

Looking at this appearance, he knew that he would not answer if he couldn't find a place, so Zhong Yang had no choice but to follow her into the International Hotel.

Zhong Yang seldom enters this kind of place, even if he comes once in a while, it is to accompany clients.

The surrounding environment was incompatible with him, and all the disciples of various prominent families passed by, but he was not.

Alas, we still need to work hard.

Zhong Yang lowered his head and smiled casually.

"Mr. Zhong, come on, the dishes are ready." Zhang Yingying pushed the door open with her hand and hurriedly called him in.

"En." Zhong Yang nodded slightly.

As Zhang Yingying said, the room was very quiet, only the two of them.The dishes on the table had already been set, and the two sat down, unavoidably a little speechless.

"Why did Miss Zhang ask me to come?" Zhong Yang finally broke the silence.

"Is Mr. Zhong busy?" Zhang Yingying raised her chin with her hands and looked at him.

"not busy."

"That's it, let's go out to have a meal together, and ask so many what to do." Zhang Yingying picked up a tissue and spread it on her lap, "Enjoy the delicious food."

Helpless, Zhong Yang could only pick up the food and put it in his mouth.

Halfway through the feast, Zhang Yingying just said, "Mr. Zhong, we are divorced."

The amount of information was too large, and Zhong Yang froze in place. It took a long time before he realized who the 'us' she was talking about was.

"...how...?" He opened his eyes slightly.

"Haha, why does Mr. Zhong have such an expression." Zhang Yingying said angrily, she waved her hand casually, disapproving, "Thanks to Mr. Zhong, I know what kind of person he is."

"Are you... awake?" Zhong Yang was even more stunned.

"Puchi, yes." Zhang Yingying half closed her eyes, but the focus of her eyes was not on him.

"I met him when I was in college. At that time, I didn't know the circles between you, Huayan and him. It's ridiculous. I thought I got the whole world. He pretended to be affectionate with me." Look, how many people have been fooled...

"At the beginning, my father told me that he was unreliable, but because I was only obsessed with him, so I didn't force me, but I didn't expect that Qi Ming was really sorry for my father's trust..."

She closed her eyes with a pained expression on her face.

Zhong Yang wanted to say something, but he chose to remain silent.

"Okay, I won't say much about the past. I'm really sorry for saying so much nonsense to you without knowing it." Zhang Yingying said apologetically, "I called Mr. Zhong today to meet you. Thank you. Although I know this is nothing, thank you anyway, if you weren't here... I'm afraid I..." She pursed her lips.

"It's okay, Ms. Zhang, that's just a little effort for me, if it were anyone, I would do it." Zhong Yang smiled disapprovingly.

"Mr. Zhong is really a warm-hearted person." Zhang Yingying narrowed her eyes and smiled, "The past is like smoke, and these things should be waved goodbye. Mr. Zhong, thank you for listening to me so much nonsense. If you have a chance, talk to Mr. Zhong again!" Zhang Yingying stared out of the window for a long time with the bright eyes outside the window, and then reluctantly took it back.

"Going this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back." She sighed quietly and said nothing more.

"Take care of yourself." Zhong Yang sighed for her, but too many emotions were turning over and over in his throat, and these words were still condensed.

"Yes, Mr. Zhong too, take good care of yourself." Zhang Yingying smiled brightly.

"Okay." Zhong Yang nodded, watching her figure disappear before his eyes.

Autumn in this city has always been bleak and deserted. Zhang Yingying stood in front of the university gate, quietly watching the scenery in front of her.

She wanted to go in and take a look, but when she stepped out, she took it back without a trace.

So far, there is nothing to miss.

A young couple walked by, and a gust of wind blew the girl into the arms of the boy beside her.The hands of the two were tightly held together, as if they would never be separated.

Zhang Yingying's eyes were blurred all of a sudden, she stared at the back of the couple who were going away, she was suddenly overwhelmed by the intense sadness, she squatted on the ground and wrapped her knees, tears poured down like a torrential rain And down.

If you can avoid the violent joy, presumably the grief will not strike.

But as long as she saw that person's figure and heard that person's voice, she would be just as happy.

This is probably the original sin.

"What are you thinking?" In the magnificent private room, the exquisite table was full of dishes, but the two people sitting opposite each other never moved their chopsticks a few times.

Being brought back to reality by Hua Yan's question, Qi Ming quickly recovered from his daze: "It's nothing, I remembered some miscellaneous things."

"It seems that these things put you in a bad mood." Hua Yan turned the red wine glass in her hand, took a sip, and stared at him quietly with her deep black pupils.

Qi Ming was a little restless under such eyes, he pursed his lips, and glanced to the side: "It's nothing, it's all over, eat quickly."

"..." Hua Yan narrowed her eyes, "Where are you going to stay tonight?"

"...Whatever." Qi Ming tightened his hand under the table, his face was calm, and there was no special expression.

"In that case, let's go back to the original place first."

"Okay..." Of course Qi Ming knew where the 'that place' he was talking about was. Qi Ming lived there when they didn't know it during college, and now he's back to the same place.

"Don't you want to?" Hua Yan looked at him suspiciously, a few gleams of light flashed in his eyes.

"No, I don't want to eat, let's go." Qi Ming stood up first, put on the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and walked out of the box door first.

"..." Hua Yan, who was left alone, looked unclear. He stood by the window and watched the feasting and feasting scenery outside the window for a long time, then turned his gaze back, and walked out of the box step by step.

Qi Ming waited for him at the door, Hua Yan got into the driver's seat, and drove the two of them away.