Chapter 41: The Man Without a Home
The real estate consultant introduced Cong Jiajia, "This house is in the center of the city, with an area of about 90 square meters, newly renovated"
When Cong Jiajia heard what the real estate consultant said, she immediately shook her head, "No, the rent of such a house must be very expensive, I don't have that much money to rent, I want to find a smaller house with a lower price." ”
"Miss, listen to me." The real estate consultant smiled at Cong Jiajia, "In fact, this house has been rented out, but not long after the tenant rented this house, she was sent to study abroad, she entrusted our company, and wanted to find a reliable person to share with her, and wanted to share some room fees for her, and also looked at the house for her. ”
"Oh..."Cong Jiajia nodded clearly, she originally didn't like to share a house with people, but the experience of looking for a house in the past two days told her that it was impossible for her to rent a good and convenient house by herself.
"Miss, if you are satisfied, I will take you to see the house." The real estate consultant asked Cong Jiajia with a smile.
"Okay." Cong Jiajia followed the real estate consultant to see the house, and at first glance, she was really satisfied.
The house is located in the center of a very convenient transportation community, the community is an apartment-style management, just look at the location, the size of the community, the appearance of the building, you know that this house is expensive, the house is located on the nineteenth floor, the field of vision is wide, the house is exquisitely decorated, clean and tidy, like the model house in the TV.
In the bedroom on the inside, the door was closed, and the career consultant said that it was another tenant's room, Cong Jiajia was not allowed to enter, the tenant could not come back until the Chinese New Year, and Cong Jiajia could use the other space casually.
Cong Jiajia looked at such a well-equipped, well-decorated, and brand-new house, she was so satisfied, she cautiously asked the real estate consultant how much the rent was, and the real estate consultant said a price, 2,300 yuan per month.
Although the price was somewhat beyond Cong Jiajia's budget, the house was very satisfactory, and Cong Jiajia was ruthless, so she signed the contract, paid the money, and rented the house.
Cong Jiajia found a place to stay, and her panicked heart finally had some bottom, she rented a house and took the subway home again.
The house is still quiet, empty and luxurious, Cong Jiajia stood at the door and carefully looked at the qiē in the house, and only left here in the morning, but at this time, it felt like a heavy landscape, and a qiē was estranged.
It's not my home anymore, and it doesn't have anything to do with me anymore...
Cheng Nanwei has been gone for three days, and she hasn't come back, since she yelled at Cheng Nanwei on the phone that day, Cheng Nanwei hasn't called back for the past two days, presumably because she was angry with herself, maybe she was dead to herself.
That's right, how can such a proud man, a man surrounded by so many beautiful women, wither his moody and hedgehog-like self...
Cong Jiajia took her small suitcase with clothes, and finally sorted it out, which contained a few casual pants she had bought before, as well as a change of heart, and she took out a few of her daily necessities in the bathroom.
Looking at Cheng Nanwei's toiletries on the table, looking at the two towels side by side, one dark blue and the other light pink, Cong Jiajia couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, her nose was sore, and tears fell.
Unconsciously, more than a year has passed, time is like flowing water, and the happy and happy life has come to an end, and from now on, she will have no home again.
Cong Jiajia cried for a while, wiped her tears indiscriminately, ran to the bedroom, quickly packed up her clothes, then closed the lid of the suitcase, pulled the suitcase and walked out.
When she walked to the door, she tied the key of the pink bear and put it in the most conspicuous place on the shoe cabinet, Cheng Nanwei could see it at a glance when he returned, and from then on, this place would have nothing to do with her.
Cong Jiajia strode out with the box and closed the door with her backhand.
She dragged the suitcase, came to the gate of the community, reached out and stopped a taxi, after sitting inside, she still couldn't hold back, looked back at the original home, and there was a dull pain in her heart, she hurriedly turned her head, not daring to look back.
Cong Jiajia dragged the box and came to the new house, although the decoration here is very exquisite, but there is no warmth of home, compared with the color of the original home, it looks particularly bleak here, Cong Jiajia's heart swells with a kind of trembling sadness.
Divorce is a very hurtful thing for a woman, no matter how free and easy she goes, no matter how strong she seems, she is very uncomfortable in her heart.
Cong Jiajia sat on the sofa for a while, began to organize her things, and constantly comforted herself, a person has the advantage of being a person, he can be free, he can do whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants, no longer have to worry about other people's feelings, no longer have to worry about Dong Zheming will call at any time, no longer have to be afraid of Yu Zhan coming to collect debts, no longer have to have a burden in his heart, afraid that he will not be able to have children...
Cheng Nanwei was away on a business trip for three days, and his heart was tormented for three days, and in these three days, he wanted to call Cong Jiajia countless times, but thinking of Cong Jiajia's indifferent and disgusted tone, he put the phone down again.
He didn't want to upset Cong Jiajia.
Cheng Nanwei was outside for three nights, either he couldn't sleep, or he would dream of Cong Jiajia after falling asleep, in the dream, he wanted to hug Cong Jiajia tightly, and every cell in his body was clamoring for Cong Jiajia's longing and longing.
Cheng Nanwei handled the work very beautifully this time, and there was a lot of praise above and below, if it was the past, he would be very proud and have a sense of accomplishment, but this time he didn't have a little happiness, and even regretted it very much, he shouldn't have come here to participate in the work, because his heart was full of Cong Jiajia.
Sometimes he thinks it's funny, a person in his thirties, why did he suddenly start to feel homesick and miss Cong Jiajia...
Cheng Nanwei is not an idealist person, but he has a hunch that Cong Jiajia is really stubborn this time, she will not give up with herself, Cheng Nanwei secretly thought, whether he is embarrassed this time, begging her, pretending to be deaf and dumb, no matter what, he must keep Cong Jiajia by his side.
The difficult three days finally came to an end, Cheng Nanwei got off the plane, except for not going to the unit first, but asked the driver to send him home directly, he missed Cong Jiajia so much, it can be said that he is like an arrow, and he can't wait to fly home with his wings.
He missed Cong Jiajia's smiling face, missed the shallow pear vortex on Cong Jiajia's face, missed Cong Jiajia's coquettishness with a pouting mouth, missed a qiē related to Cong Jiajia, and felt distressed when he thought about it.
Cheng Nanwei finally stood outside the door, looking at the door, he was excited and afraid, nervous and nervous, excited and scared, incomparably complicated and difficult to understand, Cheng Nanwei calmed down, took out the key, opened the door, as soon as the door opened, he saw the key to the house owned by Cong Jiajia on the shoe cabinet.
"Hum" Cheng Nanwei's head rang, a fear that he had never had before instantly spread in his mind, he didn't care about anything, strode into the bedroom, and saw that the trolley box that Cong Jiajia brought with him when he ran away from home last time was gone, he rummaged through the drawers, Cong Jiajia's graduation certificate, ID card, and household registration book were gone.
Cheng Nanwei's heart seemed to have been poked by some sharp weapon, and she felt sharp pain, and this little girl walked silently... She's really gone...
It seems that Cong Jiajia is really going to divorce herself this time, and she is determined to leave herself...
Cheng Nanwei was flustered and anxious, he turned around the house twice before he remembered that he could call Cong Jiajia, Cong Jiajia rang for a long time and no one answered, Cheng Nanwei completely lost his previous calmness and restraint, Cong Jiajia didn't answer the phone, he just kept calling over and over again.
Cong Jiajia was walking outside from the noisy supermarket at this time, she didn't hear the sound of the phone ringing, the new family needs to buy some daily necessities, tea, rice, oil and salt, she will cook for herself in the future and survive independently.
She purchased a lot of daily things, and walked home with four large convenience bags in both hands, fortunately, this supermarket is open at the entrance of the community where she lives, otherwise she would have to be tired and lie down.
Walking out of the supermarket and arriving at the community where Cong Jiajia lived, she heard the phone ringing, but she was carrying something in her hand, which was inconvenient to answer, so she ignored the phone for the time being, and wanted to wait until she got home to see who it was, and then call the other party back.
But the phone rang continuously, Cong Jiajia saw that the pedestrians around her were looking at her, she felt that her ringtone was a little disturbing, so she put things on the bench on the side of the road, took the phone out of her pocket, and looked at the word 'husband' flashing on the phone screen, Cong Jiajia was stunned for a moment.
It's only been a few days apart, but Cong Jiajia feels that she and Cheng Nanwei are far away, and even the word husband is unfamiliar.
Cong Jiajia stared at the phone and bit her lip, she and Cheng Nanwei had to make it clear after all, she picked up the phone and gently "hey".
Cheng Nanwei's anxious voice immediately came, "Jiajia, where are you?" ”
Cong Jiajia listened to Cheng Nanwei's concerned tone, sighed in her heart, coughed lightly, and said, "I'm here in my newly rented house." ”
"Where is your house, I'll pick you up now..."Cheng Nanwei said anxiously.
Cong Jiajia bit her lip and said with some difficulty: "No need, I won't go back in the future, I have taken away my clothes and documents, I didn't take away all the jewelry, valuables, watches, bags, and clothes you bought for me, and the bank cards you gave me were all put in the drawer at home, and some odd and bits of cash were put in the drawer of the shoe cabinet at the door." ”
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