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Ning Zhijing's trip was the product of a coincidence.

Mom called again, hoping she would persuade her sister to go home.Of course she refused, unable to tolerate her mother's "for your own good" rhetoric, refuting that her marriage was a deal.This conversation was overheard by Ling Feiyang.After five years of marriage, Ling Feiyang found that she had been pretending, shocked, questioned, angry...all of which ended up being unwilling.

"I'm too busy, I don't have time to accompany you." Ling Feiyang is the one who is tempted, and she will always give in when confronted.After thinking about it, he actually blamed himself for the mistake again, and made a flattering decision, "Shall we have another honeymoon?"

Her husband did this, and Ning Zhijing was overwhelmed by guilt, so she agreed.

Maybe it was the pressure around her that made her unable to fall in love with her husband?

They want to create a pure two-person world, without a mobile phone.Soon, they found the relative silence embarrassing. The oath of "no mobile phone" is still in my ears, and none of them will take the initiative to overthrow it.In the end, it was Ling Feiyang who took advantage of the loopholes and bought a tablet for each of them, and they were finally comfortable - they couldn't talk, and it didn't seem awkward to play independently.

But their travel concept is too different.

Ling Feiyang likes to take pictures of "going here" and likes to post them on Moments and Weibo to show off. Ning Zhijing values ​​the process and treats Weibo as a well-organized notebook. She also has connections with editors and publishing houses. I don't want to mess around with my hair.He didn't insist, so he smiled and said "forget it", she looked at that pitiful face, and was not happy, so she suggested a compromise.

She posted on Weibo on the trumpet to give Ling Feiyang a little joy for her hard work.

Take a group photo of "Come here for a visit" and post it on Moments and Weibo, so that others can see how much they love each other...

Ning Zhijing was accommodating, feeling that she was not herself at this time.

Fang Zihan's private message suddenly appeared.

They didn't know each other well, but what Fang Zihan saw was her most at ease.The leisurely time spent in the cafe made her forget the troubles in life for a while, and she couldn't help chatting with Fang Zihan.

Fang Zihan used to study in a foreign country and has been to many places, and introduced her to many interesting and unpopular spots.

"Bookstore?" Ling Feiyang looked at the store she insisted on, with doubts on his face, "Do you want to buy books?"

"Come and see." Ning Zhijing said, greeting the shopkeeper as Fang Zihan said.

The owner remembers every regular customer, greets her warmly, and takes her to the backyard to see the coneflowers that were planted that year.It's not the season, the flowers don't bloom, and the lanceolate leaves are straight and very energetic. Ning Zhijing took a photo with the camera and took a few pictures. Then she remembered that Ling Feiyang didn't like to take pictures like this, so she turned her head and wanted to tell the background story of this potted flower. By the way They took a group photo together, only to find that the person had already walked back into the room.

Ning Zhijing sighed softly and swallowed the words back.

At night, Ning Zhijing's unspoken words were turned into words and transmitted to Fang Zihan through the Internet.After chatting happily, she didn't notice Ling Feiyang who came back from the gym, and it took a while to feel something wrong, and she looked up at the door.

Ling Feiyang stood at the door, didn't step forward, just looked at her quietly.

Ning Zhijing quickly put down the tablet, went up to meet her and asked, "Why don't you come in?"

"Are you chatting with Qianqian?"

"No, friend." Ning Zhijing never intended to hide anything, "I told you, Secretary Fang next to President Chu."

Ling Feiyang was thoughtful, "I can have such a happy chat with my friends."

Ning Zhijing felt faintly uneasy.She didn't know how to chat with Ling Feiyang, so she used the most convenient and considerate way to get along with her, helped her get things, and softly changed the topic, "Are you tired? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Ling Feiyang grabbed her, "Zhijing."

"Ok?"

"Forget it." Ling Feiyang saw her turn around and let go.

Ning Zhijing saw something was wrong, but she still forced herself to smile, "Don't you want to drink water?"

"No." Ling Feiyang looked up at her and said softly, "I don't want to force it. Let's get a divorce."

Ning Zhijing was stunned, "Did you misunderstand something? I was just chatting with a friend."

Ling Feiyang said another thing, "Mom saw the notice you hid. You want to study abroad, right?"

"..." Ning Zhijing lowered her eyes, "I just tried it out, I didn't intend to really go."

Ling Feiyang smiled wryly, "I originally planned to pretend not to know. But, I saw you really happy, I... don't want to lie to myself anymore."

An unpleasant trip made them choose to divorce.

Ling Feiyang is very generous in dividing property, Ning Zhijing doesn't need to find a powerful lawyer, she can easily get a lot of money and live a beautiful single life.She refused, but Ling Feiyang persuaded her on the grounds of tuition fees and living expenses, but she still felt it was wrong, Ling Feiyang said a speechless joke, "Never leave?"

Ning Zhijing had no choice but to compromise.

The "loss" that Ling Feiyang suffered was recovered by the face-changing mother-in-law.Honeymoon for the second time, come back and get divorced, anyone can see it is incredible, the mother-in-law doesn't believe in the so-called "no love", the so-called "dream", she came to the door and said the same ugly words as at that time: "Are you unable to have children? ? My son is kind, he is afraid that you will not find another family in the future, so he gave you so much money, right?"

Ning Zhijing endured it silently.

But some people can't stand it.

"Get out!" Fang Zihan stood in front of her, pointing at the door to attack her ex-mother-in-law, "Otherwise I'll call the police!"

"This is a house my son bought, why..."

Fang Zihan moved violently, pushed her mother-in-law away, and provoked another harsh remark.Fang Zihan ignored it calmly, and only reacted when Ning Zhijing was scolded. He rolled up his sleeves and opened the door. He looked like he was about to fight, and directly scared away the mother-in-law who was strong on the outside but on the inside.

"Don't." Ning Zhijing stopped her, "It's not worth it."

"You're just too gentle." Fang Zihan sighed, "I'll talk to the guard later and ask her to block people out of the community."

"Thank you." Ning Zhijing poured a glass of water, "Take a rest."

Fang Zihan gulped down half a cup, wiped his mouth, and picked up the contract to work for her. "The lawyer has read it, and there is nothing wrong with this agreement. The main reason is that the transfer of the store is a bit complicated."

Divorce means the end of the relationship between husband and wife, and it also means that her natal family no longer needs a disobedient pawn to cut off contact.Fortunately, she has a lovely sister and a good friend.The younger sister asked Mr. Chu for help, and Mr. Chu sent Fang Zihan over. Fang Zihan not only did his duty, but also cared about him outside of work.

Ning Zhijing was very grateful.

That's it.

So, when she caught Fang Zihan's eyes secretly looking at her, when she found that such eyes were so similar to Ling Feiyang's... everything changed, she had no choice but to tell herself that she was going to study abroad and would not talk about her decision to talk about relationships.

The considerate Fang Zihan disappeared.She was a little uncomfortable at first, but when she thought that she was about to chase her dream, she felt that she had come alive again—she had lived for others in her previous days, parents, sisters, husbands... the loneliness that others feared was what she longed for carnival.No matter how beautiful love is, it is not a dream that she abandons everything to pursue.

Ning Zhijing adapted to life without Fang Zihan.

One day, the doorbell rang.

Ding dong.

The doorbell sounded strange late at night, and Ning Zhijing almost thought she was still asleep.The next rapid ringing of the doorbell brought her back to her senses. She walked over and saw Fang Zihan standing against the wall through the video doorbell.

She opened the door suspiciously, "Zihan, why are you here?"

Fang Zihan smelled heavily of alcohol, "I want to come, can't I?"

"Okay." Ning Zhijing didn't reason with the drunk, and helped her into the room, "Sit down first."

Fang Zihan's steps were crooked, and he fell over as soon as he touched the sofa.

"You can't lie down like this." Ning Zhijing took care of her husband who had been on social occasions. Knowing that drunk people are easily suffocated by food regurgitation, she helped to unbutton Fang Zihan's shirt, put a pillow on it, and raised her chin to adjust to a smooth breathing position. , "Do you want to throw up?"

Fang Zihan blinked, grabbed her hand, "Zhijing, is that you?"

"Ah."

Fang Zihan stood up, "Really?"

"Really." Ning Zhijing replied patiently, "Be obedient, lie down..."

Fang Zihan hooked her neck, pressed his head and moved forward desperately, blocking what she wanted to say with his lips.

The sudden and brutal kiss made Ning Zhijing frown uncomfortably.She smelled the annoying smell of alcohol very clearly, and Fang Zihan took advantage of her lips that were too late to close.She wanted to push the person away, but Fang Zihan, who was drunk, had a kind of stubbornness, turning all the strength of his body to contend with her, making her have no chance of winning.

"Hmm." Ning Zhijing snorted and made an uncomfortable voice

Fang Zihan paused, let go of his entangled lips and tongue, and gently licked the wound that was stained with blood due to the struggle.

Ning Zhijing panted lightly, and when she took a breath, she tasted the slightly sweet aroma after the smell of alcohol.She quickly recognized the taste of Grand Marnier liqueur, which was warm and moist, with a natural, fresh and harmless orange fragrance.For some reason, she suddenly felt that the person in front of her was not so scary and dangerous. Even if she was drunk, she was confused by a soft, cute fruity liqueur.

When she didn't resist, Fang Zihan slowed down and kissed carefully and reverently.

Ning Zhijing suddenly felt very sad.

It's not the guilt of being unrewarded, but the helplessness of not being able to calmly look at this pleasant but unable to continue encounter. The picture in the memory brings out a deep regret, which hurts my heart.

Messed up, moved my heart.

Her hand covered Fang Zihan's cheek, from pushing to caressing.

Ning Zhijing closed her eyes and kissed back.

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Fang Zihan felt that he was too shameless.

She received the task of investigating the situation, did extra work, chatted with her every night, and wandered around when Ning Zhijing returned to China.

She often reports to Ning Zhijing's favorite cafe, and when she meets her, she sticks to the place next to her, coveting Ning Zhijing's gentle and beautiful smile.

She took the initiative to talk about the divorce without being told.Find a lawyer, read the agreement, go through the formalities... Before and after the run, he entered Ning Zhijing's house on the pretext of begging for saliva, and used a pair of disposable items with Ning Zhijing on the basis of the lie that he didn't like to use disposable items. mug.

She got drunk and ran to Ning Zhijing's house.

Forced kiss, cheating.

Fang Zihan woke up and found himself lying on Ning Zhijing's bed.She suddenly remembered the hooligan behavior last night, knocked her head regretfully, and got up quickly, not to let her wine-stained clothes, which she hadn't changed all night, stain the elegant and clean bedding.

"Morning." Ning Zhijing came with a glass of water, "Drink some water."

Fang Zihan smiled guilty, and sipped in small sips reservedly.

She really drank it last night.

"I'm sorry." Fang Zihan admitted his mistake, "I was drunk last night."

"It's okay." Ning Zhijing didn't let her sit up, and took the coat from the other side of the sofa and put it on her, buttoning it and closing it to ensure that she wouldn't catch the cold. "It's a pleasure chatting with you."

chat?Fang Zihan has always been a man of few words. He was afraid that his temperament would change drastically when he was drunk and he would say the wrong thing, so he panicked, "What did I say last night?"

"Say you're going to work in city B and go before me. I'm nothing special."

"..." Fang Zihan was unable to support his forehead, "There are more."

"I want to accompany you."

Drunk and still so shameless.

Fang Zihan deeply felt ashamed of himself, bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, I was talking nonsense out of my mind, which caused you trouble."

Ning Zhijing nodded, "It's really troublesome."

Fang Zihan lowered his head, standing and scolding like a child who made a mistake.

"You didn't say when you would go to City B." Ning Zhijing held her face in her hands and said with a smile, "How can I accompany you?"