"It's come to an end... hiccup."

Ni Xiangping has hung up the phone for a long time.

Qiu Songqi sat in the small aisle between the sofa and the coffee table, repeating Ni Xiangping's words repeatedly and mechanically.

He and Ni Xiangping hadn't had a good talk these days since their divorce.

But even if he lowered his posture and begged Ni Xiangping, Ni Xiangping did not forgive him.I have no intention of remarrying him.

Qiu Songqi couldn't understand how deeply he had hurt Ni Xiangping.

I don't know if I can make it back.

But want to make it up.At least, he still had to meet Ni Xiangping again.There can be no more retreats.

Qiu Songqi put the unopened red wine back on the footrest under the coffee table, and put it vertically, but it couldn’t be put in, and it was turned horizontally again. The cylindrical wine bottle rolled a few times on the board, and it just stopped on the edge without falling off. .

Like Qiu Songqi's heart, it stops at the edge.Feel like falling.

He didn't choose to open the wine, he didn't choose to drink, and he didn't know why he hiccupped.Obviously so hungry.

Probably just hungry.

After Ni Xiangping finished speaking, he didn't even have the mood to drink away his worries after hearing it.

There was also a bowl of noodle soup on the table that didn’t look quite right. It was a little dark because of too much soy sauce.

It said it was soup hor fun, but there was no soup at all. It took Qiu Songqi a long time to make something that almost leveled the kitchen—it was not as delicious as Ni Xiangping's casually made.

Qiu Songqi didn't like noodles at first, he was prone to vomit when he ate them. He found that many people had this symptom, so he thought it was the problem of noodles. Who would like to eat this kind of food?

He also vowed to Ni Xiangping, "I will stand on my head after eating."

Ni Xiangping likes noodles and noodles very much, so he made them every day for a while, forcing Qiu Songqi to eat them.

After Qiu Songqi ate a bowl, soup hor fun became his daily supper.Ni Xiangping looked at him and stood on his head once, and even rolled up to his waist.

It is also very strange to say that he has never vomited the noodles cooked by Ni Xiangping.

And I like it very much.

He pulled the chopsticks, ate it expressionlessly, and ate it into his stomach in big mouthfuls.Imagine that this is what Ni Xiangping did.

Anyway, it's all powder, what difference can it make.

But because he can't control the amount of salt - he can't understand the concept of one or two grams of salt mentioned in online recipes.

Whoever cooks a meal still weighs this thing.Chefs don't do that.

He just poured it down, Ni Xiangping usually does the same, and Qiu Songqi even learned how to shake the spoon twice.

It's just that an ordinary rice spoon is used instead of a small spoon.

In addition, the soy sauce used for coloring is really too much, and the mouth is full of salty taste, which is so salty.

After eating, he felt his mouth was hot, and then wiped his mouth, but he didn't feel anything, only to find out that his eyes were hot.He blinked hard a few times, his eyes were so dry that he was about to shed tears, but luckily they didn't fall.

After a while, before he finished eating, he felt something was wrong with his stomach. Qiu Songqi hurriedly dropped his chopsticks and went to the toilet to retch.

Really, it's unpalatable to vomit.

He was sitting on the bathroom floor panting for a while, distracted.

The doorbell rang, and Qiu Baiqi came back. Let him see himself like this, maybe he would say something sarcastic.

Qiu Songqi opened the door for him, but he was shocked.

Qiu Baiqi's clothes were covered with a lot of dust, and the white clothes were ruined to gray.

Her face was bruised and purple, and her eyes were still red. One could tell at a glance that she had been beaten, not fell.

"Why did you go?" Qiu Songqi was already in a bad mood, but when he saw him like this, his mood became even worse. "Who did you fight with again?"

Qiu Baiqi didn't speak, just gave him a glare, went straight into the bathroom, and closed the door with a "bang".Then came the sound of the shower.

"Silly x." Qiu Songqi kicked the bathroom door.

Haihai's breathing rate was very steady, perhaps because he didn't dare to sleep in a sleeping position, and there was a little snoring.

Ni Xiangping tucked the quilt under his shoulder, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and left the room.

Ni Xiangping didn't know what Qiu Songqi would think, but he didn't want to say anything after he said all these heartfelt words. It was a bit difficult to swallow his saliva, and his language was a bit blocked.

He glanced at the phone again, swiped his finger to the left, then swiped back to the right.

I want to delete the pin for Qiu Songqi, but I still can't do it.Time is really a terrible thing, no matter what, Ni Xiangping felt that he really couldn't get out of it for the rest of his life.

It is even more impossible to search for suitable candidates like Ni Yilan.

When I think of Qiu Songqi's voice just now, I can't delete it.

"It's too disappointing." Ni Xiangping lay on the sofa and murmured.

Then he saw that Ni Yilan sent him some scenic spots on WeChat, and the message jumped: Your brother-in-law and I plan to go out to play on Qixi Festival the day after tomorrow, do you want to go together?Although it is inconvenient for you to take Haihai with you, it is only a one-day trip, let's go for a walk together?

Qixi Festival is coming again.

If he hadn't divorced Qiu Songqi, then this year's Qixi Festival would be the ninth anniversary of their marriage.I didn't expect it to be so long.

But Qiu Songqi probably won't remember, he doesn't even remember his NO.11 birthday in July.

Ni Xiangping also posted a "good morning" in the afternoon on Moments that day, as a hint to him, but he didn't respond either.

Ni Xiangping leaned on the sofa pillow with his neck tilted. Ni Yilan invited him so enthusiastically, there was no need to refuse, it was only for one day.He also wants to walk.

So I replied to her: good.

Then she told Ni Yilan about Shen Chi'an returning to China to get married.

Ni Yilan called: "Has he returned to China?"

Ni Xiangping didn't want to speak, and uttered a dry syllable, "um" from his throat.

"I'm getting married again." Ni Yilan's tone was not too surprised, "Congratulations to him."

Ni Xiangping remained silent, and Ni Yilan seemed to want to quickly end the topic: "Then I will pick you up the day after tomorrow. Where do you want to go? I'll listen to you."

"ocean."

"We can help take care of Haihai, don't worry." Ni Yilan's voice became repeated.

"I mean, seaside, coconut tree beach." Ni Xiangping spoke a few words intermittently.Coconut Beach is where he and Qiu Songqi spent their honeymoon.Go again, one last time.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the office were unexpectedly covered by thick black curtains today.

The lights in the office were not turned on, only the computer in front of Qiu Songqi glowed, illuminating his face like this, it was a bit gloomy, but the edges and corners were very clear.

Qiu Songqi has not put down this curtain for hundreds of years.

The moonlight outside was blocked.

Ruan Xi stood at the door, holding back a yawn with dark circles under her eyes.

Ruan Xi was full of doubts when the curtains were drawn at night but not during the day.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ruan Xi was called back to the company by Qiu Songqi. Qiu Songqi said that he was going to take a look at the venue and make preparations for the official press conference tonight.

"Mr. Qiu, you can come back in the morning." Ruan Xi said, he just wanted to go home and sleep.

But Qiu Songqi ignored him, and after a long time, he said, "If you are sleepy, I can ask others for help."

"Uh, I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy." Ruan Xi shivered.

He helped Qiu Songqi finish all the planning papers that were supposed to be done during the day, and Qiu Songqi left for the meeting place. He didn't speak along the way, just closed his eyes and took a nap.

Ruan Xi muttered suspiciously: "If Mr. Qiu finishes today's work, what are you going to do today? I originally arranged your work schedule."

"I don't come to work during the day today. I will go to the meeting place by myself at night. You can ask the manager to handle the company's affairs." Qiu Songqi slightly opened his eyes, and glanced at the thick night outside the car window.

Qiu Songqi walked around the venue and left around five or six o'clock.The driver and Ruan Xi were also relieved.

It's the first time I stay up late to work, but I'm not very tired. Maybe I can't sleep in this state tonight.

He wanted to spare time in the morning to pick up Ni Xiangping from work and meet him.

Even if Ni Xiangping has a car, but his driving skills are too bad, what if he crashes.

At that time, Ni Xiangping might still have to find him if he has no money to repair the car, which is a waste of money.

Anyway, there is always a reason to pick him up, and Ni Xiangping has no reason to refuse.

Qiu Songqi was thinking while driving, but he almost hit the car and turned the steering wheel suddenly.

"Scared... to death." He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to think about this question.

If you can't pick up Ni Xiangping in time, then go to the kindergarten and squat at noon after school to go in and see Qiu Haihai.

No matter how bad it is, it's okay to leave school in the afternoon.

As he thought about it, he didn't know whether it should be like this, and he didn't bother to care if Ni Xiangping didn't like it.Marriage can come to an end.But he knew that this relationship would not work.The relationship has no end at all.

Why did Ni Xiangping say that kind of thing...

He drove the car to the gate of Ni Xiangping's community.

It is too far from the city center.

He turned on his phone and sent a message to Ruan Xi: You should continue looking for a house.A little closer to the city center, or a little closer to Sun Kindergarten.

Ruan Xi replied to him immediately: You should give up.

Qiu Songqi: Then I'll find someone else.

Ruan Xi: I'll look for it right away, just wait a moment.

When the night faded, Qiu Songqi accidentally fell asleep from sleepiness.

He had a bad dream, in which Ni Xiangping disappeared from this world with Haihai in his arms.

"I'm really tired..." Ni Xiangping's voice was far away.

The moment their figures faded away, Qiu Songqi woke up in an unprecedented sense of fear, panting heavily.

He had to open the window to get some air.Glancing at his watch again, it was eight o'clock in the morning, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.He overslept.

Ni Xiangping should have sent Haihai to kindergarten long ago.

Qiu Songqi frowned, stepped on the accelerator immediately, and turned to Sun Kindergarten.

Chaoyang is very good, as good as the name of Sun Kindergarten.

It was almost the first time Qiu Songqi came here early in the morning. He walked to the security room. The security guard was fat and dozing off.

Qiu Songqi knocked on the window: "Security, wake up."

"What?" The security guard woke up in a daze, looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him, and somehow cheered up, thinking that he was some kind of raid leader, "Hello, hello, what's the matter?"

"I want to ask, what time do the children go to school? What time does school leave? When can parents go in? And..."

"Wait, sir, are you going to rob?" The security guard became more puzzled and interrupted him.

"...No. My son goes to school here."

After Qiu Songqi said this, the security guard laughed "intuitively": "Just talk nonsense, you have nothing to say! Who knows why you are unknown."

"I can complain to the school about your attitude," Qiu Songqi said.

"If you have the ability to complain, why don't you know the school rules?" The security guard laughed even louder.

"What's wrong?" A female teacher came over upon hearing the sound, "I'm receiving the courier, what happened?"

Qiu Songqi told her first: "I want to know the school schedule. I am Qiu Haihai's father."

As soon as Qiu Songqi finished speaking, he himself felt the beating of his heart and froze for a while.

He seems to have never said this sentence, never like this, saying that he is Haihai's father.

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