In the office of the Serious Crime Team on Monday morning, the detectives had no intention of working, even Chu Yijiang frowned worriedly, and as soon as Fu Zekai stepped through the door, he was keenly aware that the atmosphere was not right......

"Fu Zekai!" Xiao Li stopped him, his face obviously displeased. "You are really capable, you can let the pearl of Jiang's enterprise deliver food to you!"

Fu Zekai's face froze slightly. "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Wang walked over and threw him the newspaper in his hand. "Is it considered a brother who was born and died? Secretly married and didn't tell your brothers, because I was afraid that we knew that you married the only daughter of the Jiang family, and it would benefit you, right?"

Fu Zekai spread out the newspaper, and suddenly his blood surged, and the photo of Jiang Nanchu grabbing his sleeve in the children's paradise was pasted on the front page, and there were several photos of him driving in and out of Jiang's house, with a big red title that read: "The fairy tale of the princess and the commoner!" followed by the subtitle in black letters: "The pearl of Jiang's enterprise - Jiang Nanchu secretly married a young policeman!"

The small print below records in detail the reporter's groundless speculation about this marriage - the marriage of the son.

Fu Zekai crumpled the newspaper and threw it on the ground, turned around and was about to walk out of the office, just when he bumped into Xiao Chen, who was holding Jiang Nanchu. Nan Chu was still carrying a convenient bag in her hand, her face was pale and panicked, obviously, she also knew what was going on.

"Fu Zekai, it's not me who revealed it to the press......" she explained in a slurch. "I don't know how they got the news......"

"That's enough!" Fu Zekai interrupted her rudely, his dark eyes furious. "I remember what we said at the beginning, it must not be announced to the media, and it will not affect my normal work, but the Jiang family did not abide by it, so this marriage will end here!"

Jiang Nanchu's legs were weak, tears were pouring down, she took two steps forward and grabbed Fu Zekai's sleeve. "Don't ...... Fu Zekai, I don't want a divorce!"

"Don't want a divorce?" Fu Zekai tilted his head and took a deep breath, and then grabbed her shoulder with one hand, with deep sarcasm in his eyes. "Haven't you had enough, my noble princess?"

"I didn't play, Fu Zekai, I didn't!" her hand clenched tighter and tighter.

"Didn't play? Then you give me a reason, the reason why your brother wants me to marry you?"

Jiang Nanchu's face turned white suddenly, and he stood in a daze, and the hand holding his clothes slowly let go......

The heavy force on his arm slowly lessened, Fu Zekai's heart sank lower and lower, but an unfamiliar emotion climbed higher and higher, and he suddenly lost his voice......

I woke up from my dream, and I woke up so fast......

When the little hand was completely released, his heart sank to the bottom, and he walked towards the door step by step, he could have walked faster, why was every step on the ground so heavy......

From the age of five, he learned not to have hope, and to know that hope can make people hopeless......

"Fu Zekai, don't go, give me a month, I'll tell you the reason in a month, okay? Don't go! Don't get a divorce!" He came back to his senses and saw Jiang Nanchu, who was full of tears, hugging him tightly.

He let her hold him indifferently, and he would only fall deeper and deeper in a month, and at that time, could he still calmly accept the cruelty of waking up?

"Divorce, Jiang Nanchu, I don't want to play with you!"

"Don't, don't, Fu Zekai, a month is not good, half a month is good? just half a month!" Nan Chu hugged him tightly, tears on his face soaked his police uniform.

Her cries grew more and more mournful, and the people in the office stared blankly at the scene, the anger of the previous time had faded and replaced it with inexplicable ......

After a long time, Fu Zekai spoke, and his voice was very weak. "Let me think about it!" he gently pushed her away, turned and strode out the door.

He still couldn't refuse, seeing her crying, he didn't feel much better, but even more sad, Jiang Nanchu, what kind of Gu did you give me? From the first time I saw you, I couldn't refuse......

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The stars are still twinkling in the sky, the bright moon pours down the white moonlight to fill the gaps in the trees, pure and sad night, the man counts the stars in the sky, one by two, and finally, in the starlight in the sky, he finds two stars clinging to him, and never leaves......

The woman in her arms closed her eyes peacefully, and she couldn't hear the man's call......

Maybe I heard it, but it was just ...... She couldn't find her way back......

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the thin rain curtains float silently with the breeze, and the leaves are as bright green as jade after being washed, and the scenery of early spring is picturesque......

After Fu Zekai took a shower and changed his clothes, he walked to the messy bed, since he got married, he had never made a bed, considering what happened last night, it was not good for the maid to clean up, so he decided to do it himself, however, when he picked up the quilt, he saw a snow-white sheet......

I can't say what he's feeling like right now, but it's definitely uncomfortable...... Obviously, he made the mistake first, why did he think she was the one who was wrong?

It was normal for her to have other men in the past, but he had a domineering and unreasonable idea--- she shouldn't have other men!

He didn't know what he was angry about, and he didn't know what he was jealous of......

Wait, jealousy? jealous of the first man to get her? Fu Ze stood up suddenly, a touch of confusion appeared on his calm and composed face, is that so?

All kinds of things after marriage are vivid, although he doesn't know the purpose of the Jiang family, but Jiang Nanchu is always accommodating to his bad temper and deliberate snubbing, he never needs to do anything, food and accommodation are all arranged by her properly, as long as it is about him, she never pretends to be a servant, even the clothes that he changes after every bath, she also folds it for him with her own hands, and ......

A pampered eldest lady, but she is so good to him that her heart is pure and flawless, just like she only wears white clothes, simple, but she thinks about him wholeheartedly, no matter how indifferent and ruthless he is, she still smiles at her......

Unconsciously, her gentleness was like the warm sun of early spring, shining into his heart for many years, so he hated that other men had enjoyed her tenderness......

Is that so? He asked himself again.

Half a month away, what was that reason? He suddenly became agitated and scared, afraid that it was a reason that he could not accept......

"Fu Zekai, you're almost late!" Jiang Nanchu stood by the door and pointed to the clock on the wall to remind him.

Her face was calm, as if what happened last night had never happened to Ben, Fu Zekai looked at her complicatedly, thinking about the appearance of another man in his mind, how tall and fat, and how much he liked white?...... In the end, the man turned into an ugly scorpion.

"Fu Zekai!" Jiang Nanchu urged again.

"Did you make breakfast in the kitchen?" Fu Zekai stopped the cranky thoughts in his mind and walked to the door to ask Nan Chu.

"Well, it's already on the table. Nan Chu lowered his head to avoid Fu Zekai's gaze, hiding the panic and shyness in his heart.

"I'll eat breakfast and then go to work!" After speaking, Fu Zekai moved to the elevator and glanced back at Nan Chu, who was stunned. "Aren't you going to eat?"

Nan Chu came back to his senses and said worriedly. "You're getting late, I'll send you to the office later. ”

"Don't bother, you won't have time to eat when you send it to the office!" Fu Zekai walked into the elevator and said in a flat voice.

Nan Chu followed up and asked. "Why?"

"Yesterday I was absent from work for no reason, and the captain will not spare me. ”

In the green restaurant, in the transparent fish tank, the colorful fish are shining with colorful spots of light under the blue light, the dining table is placed with dim sum of different sizes, the green tea rice balls in the clear water are precipitated at the bottom of the bowl, and the hot air of the raw seafood porridge is full of fresh fragrance.

"You won't have to bring me breakfast in the future. Fu Zekai swallowed a mouthful of seafood porridge, and the fragrant and smooth taste filled his mouth.

Nan Chuchu "Glah!" jumped for a moment, she raised her eyes, her eyelashes parted like a fan, and her lacquered eyes flashed with a touch of disappointment. "But you're busy with work, how can you skip breakfast?"

"I didn't say I didn't eat breakfast. Fu Zekai's dark eyes slightly condensed a deep light and glanced at Nan Chu.

"What ......?" Nan Chu wondered.

"From today, I will have breakfast at home for half a month. ”

"Hmm...... Huh?" Nan Chu turned his head suddenly, and looked at the corners of Fu Zekai's mouth with surprised eyes. "You mean, you promised?"

Fu Zekai didn't answer, but there was a pity in her heart, why did she care so much about his answer? Caring to the point of being almost humble, she shouldn't be like this, she can be arrogant, because the car he drove was hers, the room he lived in was also hers, and everything he used was hers......

"It's time for me to go to work!" he moved back from his chair. "If it's okay, help me sort out the books!"

"Okay, I see!" Nan Chu replied obediently.

His car disappeared outside the door, Nan Chu turned around and walked to the terrace outside the bedroom, the copper-gray ten-hole harmonica in his hand glowed with a metallic luster, his nails scraped through the neat groove, and the movements were slowly brought to his mouth, his eyelids drooped, his inky eyes were closed, he took a deep breath, and his smooth and sad tone was raised euphemistically......

Fu Zekai, forgive me for tying you to me in such a way, too long, too long, I can't wait for you, I can't get close to you, I look at you from a distance again and again, and I run away from you again and again......

The rain fell on her hair, black and gray, a pale white-gray, and the stripes of water on her pale white coat broke, and she stood motionless......

Fu Zekai, you have forgotten the promise you said, maybe, that is not a promise, just a joke, but I am willing to take it as true, as the only purpose of my life, I only have you left, only you......

The wind blew, the rain-soaked hair stuck to her face, the water moistened her cheeks, the edge of the copper-gray harmonica dripped water, she swallowed the rain one by one, the taste was salty, the music became more and more poignant, like a person on the edge of despair grasping a straw, obviously unable to save him, but couldn't stop the ecstasy......

Fu Zekai, I'm not strong at all, the only courage is to love you, or, use my life to make you fall in love with me, even if you hate me, even if you disdain me, if you don't have you......

The rain rolled on her eyelashes, the water dripping into her neck and penetrating her every open pore coolly, and she still played her sorrow unconsciously, and the rain at both ends of the harmonica ran down her palm, across her wrist, across the wrist.

"Fu Zekai, if you need help, tell your brothers!" Xiao Wang patted his shoulder with a big palm, and the thick black and rough picked one by one.

"Yes, I don't have many cases in my hands at the moment, if I have any information clues, or errands and other work, you can hand it over to me!" Xiao Chen sat on Fu Zekai's desk, his elbow resting on Xiao Wang's shoulder.

"What about me? I don't have any expertise, and my ability to do things is average, so I'll help you work overtime and make sure that you and your wife and husband and wife have fun!" Xiao Li stroked his light hair and said with a smile.

Fu Zekai looked at them speechlessly, saying that it was fake not to be moved, and he smiled and smiled. "Thank you!"

When the words fell, the three of them stared at him strangely, and after a long time, Xiao Chen began his professional reasoning and analysis. "You and your wife must have been very harmonious yesterday! That's why you can't touch the north today to thank us!"

"There is a fight at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, it is so troublesome in the morning, and at night the man is majestic, and the woman is delicate and considerate, which is the so-called chorus of the piano!" Xiao Chen patted Xiao Wang's shoulder and agreed.

"You don't drag the text, people are young, and it's not normal to be noisy. Then he said to Fu Zekai: "Hey, Fu Zekai, it is also good for you to get married, at least with a little more human touch, but it's a pity to be set up at such a young age, and the new little police flower in the office is bent on getting your favor......"

"The captain seems to have something to do with me...... Fu Zekai hurriedly put away the case file, bypassed the three of them and walked straight to Chu Yijiang's office, for these people, there is no need to be moved.

"What are you going to do?divorce?" Chu Yijiang asked him with a solemn expression after listening to Fu Zekai finish telling him the ins and outs of this unbelievable situation.

"She wants half a month, I'll give her half a month, and then make plans after listening to her reasons!"

Chu Yijiang nodded. "Think before you make any decision and don't be too impulsive. ！”

"I see!"

"Also, since you agreed to get married, Nan Chu is your wife no matter what she says, no matter what happens to you in the end, at least for now, you have to fulfill your responsibilities as a husband!"

Chu Yijiang's words were like a heavy boulder pressing on Fu Zekai's heart, so that he couldn't breathe until he got off work.

On the way back to Jiang's house, he didn't drive at the speed of the wind for the first time, the swollen and large-leaved banyan on both sides of the road hung down the long roots, the roots of the tree were staggered and horizontal, standing as steady as a rock, the air after the rain was fresh, and the fragrance of flowers and plants was slightly contained.

Fu Zekai slowed down the car again, operated the steering wheel with one hand, and his deep eyes were thoughtful.

It was indeed he who agreed to get married, the Jiang family just took out the letter he wrote, and did not coerce him by force, even if their request was excessive, but he could refuse, since he wanted to fulfill his promise, what was wrong with Jiang Nanchu?

After marriage, instead of having the consciousness of having a wife, he spoke coldly to his wife who was perfect in everything, just because Jiang Nanchuqiao suddenly proposed, he denied everything about the Jiang family in an extreme way......

He stroked his chest, Fu Zekai, you ask yourself, if you met Jiang Nanchu in a different way, would you still reject her like that?

The answer was obvious, and he couldn't deny that when he saw her in a café in the mountains and lakes, he was attracted by her elegance and etherealness.

The rain fluttered in the air again, spilling strips of bright white silver lines onto the windshield, and he activated the wipers, held the steering wheel with both hands, and pressed the accelerator in......

In the summer of City A, the sea and sky are steaming, the red sun is scorching, the pond is full of lotus and snow leaves, like light clouds, the snow-white petals are crystal like beautiful porcelain in the sun, the floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the bright and dazzling light, but the bedroom is cool and pleasant......

"Nan Chu's condition is stable, you have to rest your body more!" Jiang Nan Chu Qiao and his wife Qin Qian sat on the sofa and said to Fu Zekai, who was massaging Jiang Nanchu's fingers and moving his joints.

"Yes, we are far away, if you have anything, you can't take care of it!" Qin Qian looked at Fu Zekai, who had lost weight again, with concern in her voice.

"Well, I'll pay attention, how long are you going to stay in China this time?" Fu Zekai put his little hands under the quilt and walked to the single sofa and sat down.

"Two or three days, we're just worried about you and Nan Chu, so let's go back to China and take a look, you know, there are too many affairs over there in New York, and we can't get rid of them. Jiang Nanchuqiao took a sip of coffee, looking slightly tired.

Fu Zekai looked guilty. "I'm sorry, I can't help you!"

"Don't say this kind of thing, not all the domestic companies are in charge of you, besides, Nan Chu is in this situation now...... " Jiang Nan Chu Qiao paused. "Zekai, don't force yourself too much!"

"It's not reluctant, I wish I could work harder. Fu Zekai's eyes moved to the side of the bed again, gloomy, and then he asked, "Mom and Dad, are they okay!"

"It's been three years, it's time to accept the facts! Only you stubbornly think she's okay!" Jiang Nanchuqiao let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "However, you two are both equally stubborn!"

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