106 Have the realisation of your ex-husband
In the past few days, Ji Zhen has been going out early and returning late, but no matter how late he comes back, he has to squeeze into the same bed with Qiao Weiliang, although there is no coolness, but every time Qiao Weiliang can wake up the moment he lifts the quilt.
When Ji Zhen went to bed this day, Qiao Weiliang smelled the smell of blood other than the shower gel from him.
It was already very faint, but Qiao Weiliang still smelled it very sensitively.
Turning over slightly, Qiao Weiliang said: "I want to be discharged." ”
The injury on her hand is not serious, her tongue has healed, and she has not taken any medicine in the hospital for the past two days, which is no different from her usual life.
Although everyone tacitly didn't say anything in front of her, she knew very well why she was here.
"Good. ”
Ji Zhen agreed.
Qiao Weiliang opened his eyes in a daze, and Ji Zhen spoke again: "That two-bedroom apartment has been renovated, in the second phase of Lake City International, do you want to go back to the villa or live there?"
Qiao Weiliang was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to have a choice between the two.
"Let's move there. ”
Now, she wants to be alone and quiet.
"Okay, let's go see the room tomorrow first, and let Mu Zhao send you the luggage later." ”
When Ji Zhen spoke, his hand was wrapped around Qiao Weiliang's waist, and Qiao Weiliang could clearly feel the tightness and protrusion of his arm muscles through the hospital gown, but he didn't strangle her.
After a long time, Qiao Weiliang sighed lightly and said, "Thank you." ”
Ji Zhen didn't speak again.
Two people who didn't feel sleepy hugged each other, obviously so close, but they couldn't seem to feel each other's heartbeats.
The next day, Ji Zhen didn't go out early in the morning, and when Qiao Weiliang woke up, he still maintained the posture of hugging her.
"Mr. Ji, morning. ”
Qiao greeted with a slight smile, and Ji Zhen hesitated for two seconds to let go of her: "Morning." ”
Coming out of the hospital, Qiao Weiliang took a deep breath, in the past two years, she probably didn't want to smell the disinfectant water again.
The second phase of Lake City International is very close to the Holy Court, and it will take about 20 minutes to ride a bicycle.
The house that Ji Zhen helped her buy was on the seventh floor, the floor was not high, even if there was any elevator failure, it was not very difficult for Qiao Weiliang to go up and down the stairs.
Push the door in, and the decoration in the house is basically according to Qiao Weiliang's preferences.
Entering the door is the living room, the living room is simply blue and white, the sofa is blue and white checkered, facing the TV, next to the sofa is a curved bookshelf, on which there are some small decorations, and there is a lot of space for her to put things.
Outside the living room is a small balcony, there is a big eggshell-shaped swing on the balcony, and there are soft cushions inside, Qiao Weiliang has a visual inspection, she can sit in it and play with the computer when she is fine.
Next to the swing is a coffee table where snacks and drinks can be placed.
The living room is facing the kitchen, the kitchen is very simple, but the toaster, the oven or something, the two-story cabinet refrigerator, opened, and the ingredients are put in it for about two days.
I have seen the kitchen, go inside, one left and one right two rooms, the layout of the two rooms is similar, the room has good lighting, there is a pot of pothos hanging outside the window, the bed is double, gray and white stripes, very simple.
"If there is something that needs to be changed, it can be changed by workers at any time. ”
Qiao Weiliang looked around roughly, and there was nothing to find fault with: "It's good like this." ”
"Good. ”
Ji Zhen nodded, and the room fell silent, suddenly not knowing what to say.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Mu Zhao to send his luggage over.
A few boxes, mostly clothes and shoes, and a little makeup.
Qiao Weiliang took more than two hours to take things out and return them to their places.
completely cleaned up, but I didn't expect Ji Zhen to still sit on the sofa.
"You're not leaving?"
Ji Zhen turned on the TV and stood still.
“……”
Well, this is the house he bought, and he can't kick people out now.
Qiao Weiliang found slippers from the shoe cabinet to change into, everything at home is complete, even the fruit plate, there is no need to add anything.
Although it looks much smaller than the villa, in Qiao Weiliang's opinion, it is also much warmer.
In the past three years, Qiao Weiliang has thought about the scene after her divorce from Ji Zhen many times, and when she really moved out, it was not as lonely as she imagined.
Working alone, eating and sleeping alone, being sick alone, and being happy and sad are all by yourself.
He looked down and touched the ring mark on his ring finger that had not faded, and hooked his lips.
Do you want to say something to yourself who is 27 years old and single again?
I don't have to
The past is gone, there is no need to be nostalgic, the future has not yet come, there is no need to be uneasy.
The most important thing is the moment.
Well, she's a little hungry at the moment.
Just wanted to find ingredients to cook, the doorbell rang, opened the door, and Mu Zhao came in with a hot takeaway.
Looking at the sumptuous dishes, Qiao Weiliang was a little speechless: Is this overkill?
The meal was put on the table, and Mu Zhao left again.
Ji Zhen walked over and broke off the disposable chopsticks, and helped Qiao Weiliang serve a good meal.
The food looked very fragrant, and Qiao Wei was not polite, so he walked over and sat down to eat generously.
Halfway through eating, Ji Zhen's gaze fell on Qiao Weiliang's left hand, which was a little scorching.
"What's wrong?"
Qiao lifted his eyes slightly and asked suspiciously.
"It's fine. ”
Ji Zhen put another bowl of soup in front of her, Qiao Weiliang said thank you, lowered his head and drank it in small sips.
Ji Zhen's eyes were dim.
Qiao Weiliang used to hold the bowl in his left hand when he ate, so that the soup would not easily splash on his clothes.
She wanted to do this just now, but when she picked up the bowl a little bit, she couldn't shake.
When this phenomenon appeared, she did not panic, and her face did not even change, so she naturally changed to holding the bowl with her hands.
The blue and white ceramic bowl they used to eat was very light and thin, and with rice, it was only one or two hundred grams at most, which was very light, but she couldn't hold it.
His hands trembled like words.
Regarding her hand injury, Ji Zhen asked Lin Huai, and Lin Huai said that she might not be able to lift heavy objects after her injury, but Ji Zhen didn't expect that she would not even be able to lift this weight.
Her left hand looked fine, not much better than useless.
After a meal, he ate very silently, even a little depressed.
After eating, Ji Zhen took the initiative to clean up the table, and when he finished cleaning up, Qiao Weiliang handed him wet wipes and wiped his hands.
"Call me if anything, my phone won't turn off 24 hours a day. ”
"Good. ”
"Tomorrow I will take you to the promised mentor. ”
"Good. ”
"Although the upper part of the hand is scabbed, be careful not to get wet. ”
"Good. ”
Walking to the door, Ji Zhen turned around again: "There are still ......"
"Huh?"
Qiao Weiliang raised his head, his expression was a little puzzled, and under the illumination of the light, the whole person looked extremely docile.
Ji Zhen's throat tightened, his eyes stared at Qiao Weiliang, and he said for a while: "Goodbye." ”
"Goodbye. Qiao said lightly, ready to close the door, and could clearly feel Ji Zhen's gaze, so he had to add: "Be careful on the road." ”
Before Ji Zhen could say 'yes', Qiao Weiliang closed the door, and she could still hear the sound of her locking the door.
“……”
This woman is so impatient?
Closing the door, Qiao Weiliang sat on the sofa and watched the news, it is still during the Spring Festival, except for some live programs, most TV stations are editing the previous programs, which is not time-sensitive.
After looking at it twice, bored, Qiao Weiliang was about to find clothes to take a bath, but when he got up, he was attracted by a piece of news.
“…… A few days ago, after the ace agent Qiao Weiliang caused the accident, he relied on his power to hide from the world, and the news of the final acquittal caused an uproar, the victim's family Miss Zhou Han has filed a lawsuit, and the police have also re-investigated the case, and the lawyer Jin Mo became Qiao Weiliang to defend him, although he responded positively and believed that the law has its own judgment, but the party Qiao Weiliang has always said that he has not shown up because of his illness, and the police investigation has not been further developed, but the public speculates that Qiao Weiliang is ashamed and does not dare to show up......"
Qiao Weiliang couldn't hear the voice in the back, and only felt a faint pain in his head.
It turned out that what Gu Feiyang said to her in the hospital that day meant this.
He wants to reveal her true colors, and the method he uses is to announce that she has killed someone.
In fact, when he spoke that day, Qiao Weiliang had a premonition, and the only surprise was that the victim's family was Zhou Han.
No wonder she suddenly changed her attitude and looked at herself with such hatred.
It's indeed a blood feud.
The thought continued, but the body seemed to be out of control, and Qiao Weiliang felt as if something was forcibly stripping her mind and body.
Do you want to do it again like you did before?
Woke up without remembering anything, and then found that there were more inexplicable wounds on your body?
Still is...... Never wake up like this?
Qiao Weiliang, are you so cowardly? You are so easily defeated to yourself? Didn't you say that you want to live in the present? Why are you still forced into a dead end by the nightmare of the past?
Joe is slightly cool!
Opening his eyes suddenly, a stabbing pain came from his throat, and Qiao Weiliang found that his right hand was grabbing the broken disposable chopsticks and stabbing them around his neck.
What does she want to do!?
Qiao Weiliang threw away the chopsticks suddenly, his body was already covered with cold sweat, and he sat on the ground with some weakness in his hands and feet, and it took a long time before he heard the sound of the door opening, looked up, Ji Zhen entered the door with a pale face, scooped her into his arms, and trapped her.
"What were you doing?"
"There was a cowardly me who wanted to do something stupid, but I was stopped by me now. ”
Qiao replied calmly, resting his chin on Ji Zhen's shoulder, his head resting on his head, inexplicably a little proud.
She seems to have done something remarkable.
Ji Zhen let go of Qiao Weiliang, and saw the curvature of the corners of her lips, so angry that she almost didn't lift the roof: "Qiao Weiliang, do you think you're very powerful?"
"Yes!"
Qiao Weiliang replied loudly, his eyes shining: "Mr. Ji, not everyone who wants to commit suicide can stop the precipice in time. ”
Especially people who suffer from suicide, they don't even know how they were killed by their subconscious.
Qiao Weiliang wondered if she hadn't woken up just now, how long would it take her to insert the chopsticks into her trachea? Would she have lost her breath before Ji Zhen rushed into the room?
"I'm here tonight. ”
"Yes. Qiao Weiliang replied, and reached into Ji Zhen's clothes pocket: "Ex-husband, it's okay to stay overnight, but since the house is the divorce compensation you gave me, don't keep the key anymore." ”
“……”
There was no carpet on the floor, and after sitting for a long time, I still felt cold.
Feeling that the strength of his hands and feet had recovered, Qiao Weiliang was about to get up, and his shoulders were buckled by Ji Zhen.
Qiao was slightly cool. ”
Ji Zhen shouted and didn't speak again, just staring at Qiao Weiliang, as if she was determining her current state.
"Ji Zhen, have you ever heard the phrase "put to death and then live?"
Qiao Weiliang feels this way now.
She can wake up once with her own strength, and she can wake up a second time.
People live to look forward, and she will not be haunted by the past all the time.
"Are you alive then?"
"Well, I never wanted to die. ”
After staring at each other for a long time, Ji Zhen finally let go of Qiao Weiliang.
Qiao Weiliang got up and was about to take a shower, walked two steps and looked back at Ji Zhen: "Did you install a monitor in the room, otherwise how could you arrive in such a timely manner?"
“……”
"Find someone to dismantle it tomorrow, and I'll buy a detector and come back in the evening to check it." ”
“……”
Qiao Weiliang quickly finished taking a shower, and when he came out, there were several pocket cameras on the table.
Qiao Weiliang has seen this kind of equipment a few times on a few paparazzi who follow him, but a few of Ji Zhen's installations in the house look more high-end.
"Finished dismantling?"
Qiao asked slightly, Ji Zhen stiffened his face and did not answer, and the air pressure in his body was very low.
Qiao Weiliang grabbed the dry towel around his neck to wipe his hair, and hooked his lips: "Mr. Ji, good night." ”
“……”
Went back to the room to dry his hair, and then rubbed the body lotion, Joe went to bed with a cool temperature.
The sheets and duvet covers are all washed, and they smell like lime with laundry detergent.
Although it was an unfamiliar environment, Qiao Weiliang was very relieved, and it took a lot of energy to play just now, so she almost fell asleep next to the pillow.
However, when he woke up early the next morning and saw a tall man squatting in front of him, no matter how confused Rao was, Qiao Weiliang was also taken aback.
Without looking, he picked up the sleep cream on the bedside table and smashed it.
Ji Zhen got up quickly, and quickly caught the cream, but his face was very dark.
"Qiao Weiliang, you want to murder your husband?"
"No, it's my ex-husband, doesn't Mr. Ji think it's not good for you to appear in a divorced single woman's room in such a state early in the morning?"
"What's so bad?"
Ji Zhen asked rhetorically and put the small box in his hand back on the bedside table.
Qiao Weiliang folded the quilt, took a headband to press her hair, went to the bathroom to wash, and said as she walked: "Nothing is good, we are divorced, I think you should have the consciousness of being an ex-husband." ”
"For example?"
Ji Zhen leaned against the bathroom door, Qiao Weiliang squeezed the toothpaste and brushed his teeth in an orderly manner, and replied vaguely: "For example, don't disturb your ex-wife's life anymore, give her enough space to tidy up this relationship, and then re-throw herself into the arms of a better man." ”
“……”
Ji Zhen raised his eyebrows.
Re-plunge into the arms of a better man?
That's what the woman came to after a night's sleep?
It's really good!
Since she knew that Qiao Weiliang was suffering from suicide, Ji Zhen hadn't slept well during this time, and she was worried all day long that she would do something to hurt herself if she didn't pay attention.
Last night, he was so nervous that he didn't feel sleepy, and he ran to her room in the middle of the night to watch her sleep to stay calm.
As a result, the first thing this woman did when she woke up was to remind him to have the consciousness of her ex-husband and to throw herself into the arms of other men!
Is it that he didn't make his intentions clear?
"Qiao Weiliang, I only accept divorce, but I didn't say that I would let you go. ”
"Oh. ”
Qiao Weiliang spit out mouthwash, kneaded the facial cleanser out of foam and wiped circles on his face, rinsed it with water a minute later, wiped his face dry, and looked at Ji Zhen calmly: "It's my freedom to leave, it seems that I don't need to get permission from my ex-husband." ”
“……”
This woman called her ex-husband addicted?
After washing, Qiao Weiliang went back to the room to change clothes, closed the door and locked it casually, and the door panel almost smashed the bridge of Ji Zhen's nose.
The door opened again, and Qiao appeared in front of Ji Zhen with a radiant look.
A long white sweater with a gray-white plaid cashmere coat over it, and a bright red scarf around his neck, covering his mouth and nose, revealing only a pair of large sparkling eyes.
It's fresh and beautiful.
"Breakfast out to see where breakfast is sold nearby. Qiao Weiliang said as he put mobile phones, keys, wallets and other things into his satchel, and put on gloves after loading: "By the way, the promised tutor is a professor, right?
"Just call him Professor Xia. ”
"Huh?"
Qiao exclaimed in a low voice.
"How?"
"It's okay, let's go. ”
Going out, Ji Zhen drove, and Qiao Weiliang sat in the co-pilot to observe the surrounding environment.
The location of Lake City International Phase II is very good, there is a subway station outside the community, and there are many nearby business districts.
There are also a lot of breakfast patterns, Chinese and Western, street stalls and a little famous old store branches.
There is so much space for breakfast options, let alone for lunch and dinner.
In the end, Qiao Weiliang bought two drawers of xiaolongbao and two cups of soy milk, settled breakfast in the car, and arrived at Professor Xia's house half an hour later.
When he got out of the car and saw the old man wearing reading glasses and leisurely watering the flowers on the balcony on the second floor, Qiao Weiliang had to sigh that this world is really small.
It seems to go round and round and return to the original starting point.
"Professor Xia, didn't you say that you must retire at sixty?"
Qiao Weiliang raised his head to say hello, and the person on the balcony pulled down his glasses, squinted at her for a long time, and snorted: "If it weren't for the fear that you would go out and smash my signboard, I would have gone out to find Lao Zhang to walk the birds with me today." ”
This old man's temper is really so arrogant.
After standing at the door for a while, the old man came down and opened the door to let Qiao Weiliang and them in.
After pouring two cups of boiled water and placing them on the coffee table, the old man looked at Qiao Weiliang with a sigh: "I heard that you have bitten your tongue and cut your wrists twice recently." ”
"Hmm. ”
Qiao took a sip and nodded.
"Not dead?"
"Not yet, I don't dare to disturb you with my dreams when I'm dead. ”
Qiao Weiliang coped with it easily, and the old man snorted coldly, if it weren't for his expression being too serious, Qiao Weiliang almost couldn't help laughing.
This is the most psychiatrist she's ever seen.
"I said at the beginning that you can't fully recover if you don't untie the knot in your heart and just force yourself not to think about it, who swore to me that it would be fine!?"
"What I said, it turns out that you're always right. ”
Qiao Weiliang admitted his mistake positively, and the old man's face barely improved.
Stared at Qiao Weiliang for a long time, and was about to speak, when he saw Ji Zhen sitting next to Qiao Weiliang, the old man frowned, pointed at Ji Zhen and said: "You wait here first" and pointed at Qiao Weiliang: "Follow me to the study." ”
Qiao Weiliang got up to follow, and Ji Zhen rarely stayed honestly below without moving.
It is not difficult to guess from the conversation between Qiao Weiliang and the old man just now that they know each other, and the old man has also treated Qiao Weiliang for a while.
Sitting a little bored, Ji Zhen slowly looked at the furnishings in the room.
The house should have been around for some time, and there are a lot of furniture in it, which is somewhat similar to Qiao Weiliang's hometown, but with a stronger sense of age.
The room was very tidy, and there were some medical books everywhere, a thick one, and some places were so worn out that it was evident that it was often read.
There was an open book on the rattan chair by the window, which seemed to have a photo in it, Ji Zhen got up and approached, picked it up and took a look, a little surprised, the person in the photo was Qiao Weiliang.
It's still this rattan chair, Qiao Weiliang has long hair, a ponytail, a simple T-shirt and shorts, tilting his head and leaning on it, obviously asleep, holding a book in his hand, shaky.
The photo was taken very well, there was mottled light and shadow falling on Qiao Weiliang, and a strand of broken hair was on the bridge of her nose, obviously the photo was still, but Ji Zhen saw the wind at a glance.
The Qiao in the photo is slightly cool, green and harmless, pure and good like an ignorant middle school student on campus.
How can there be a photo of Qiao Weiliang here?
As soon as this question came up, there was a voice at the door, and the moment he turned around, Ji Zhen naturally put the photo in his pocket.
"Why are you here?"
"Why are you here?"
Ji Zhen and Xia Yixuan asked at the same time, both showing great hostility towards each other's appearance.
"What is your relationship with Professor Xia?"
"What's wrong with Wei Liang?"
The two of them threw questions at the same time.
“……”
“……”
After looking at each other for a moment, Xia Yixuan walked to the rattan chair, picked up the book and flipped through it twice, and sure enough, he didn't see the photo, and immediately spread his hand towards Ji Zhen: "Give me back the photo." ”
"What photo?"
Ji Zhen asked seriously.
“……”
Is this man still shameless?
"I repeat, give me back the picture! ”
Xia Yixuan was angry, lowered his voice and threatened, Ji Zhen hooked his lips and smiled: "I'm sorry, I don't have a good temper." ”
There is no doubt that the negotiations broke down.
Xia Yixuan put the book on the table, and called at Ji Zhen with a punch, Ji Zhen avoided it sideways, and did not show weakness, and swept it over with a horizontal kick.
"Taking it without the permission of the owner of the item is called stealing!"
Xia Yixuan said hatefully, Ji Zhen was not ambiguous, and fought back forcefully: "Taking photos secretly without the permission of the parties is called infringement, keeping other people's photos for obscenity, and there is also a definition called 'obscene'!"
“……”
He must kill this man!
Xia Yixuan propped himself on the table with one hand, jumped up, his legs were in the air, and he came with a series of kicks.
Ji Zhen raised his hand to block, but was kicked back a few steps, and there were a few more shoe prints on the sleeves of his clothes.
Xia Yixuan smiled proudly, and he had to fight again, an ashtray flew over, if he hadn't dodged quickly, his head would have been smashed into a bloody hole.
The ashtray smashed on the ground and made a loud noise, followed by Old Man Xia's angry roar: "Xia Yixuan, you rabbit cub has itchy skin, isn't it!"
“……”