Just when Yuan Xiangzhu couldn't sleep, Zhao Zhanyu downstairs also had no sleep.

He was lying on the bed with his clothes on his back, staring at the ceiling with a pair of deep dark eyes, his expression solemn. Yuan Xiangzhu and his bits and pieces were replayed repeatedly in his mind, clear and bright, as if in front of him.

They met for the first time at a friend's wedding feast.

Yazhu on that day was really beautiful. With wavy curly hair in a shawl, a pure white floor-length skirt, and a little powder, the whole body exudes a strong romantic atmosphere, charming and charming. I don't know who stepped on her skirt, and she almost fell on Zhao Zhanyu who was coming over. Zhao Zhanyu stretched out his hand to support her, her long hairline swept over his nose, and a wisp of intoxicating fragrance went straight to his heart and spleen......

Their first date -

In the café where light music was playing, they talked and laughed freely, and they were no strangers at all, as if they had been old friends for many years, and they were at ease.

He didn't know what joke he was telling at the time, and he laughed so much that Yazhu squirted out a mouthful of coffee and sprayed him all over. Then she got up and wiped him in a hurry, her mouth still smiling unrestrainedly, completely without the reserve and shyness of a lady, so frank and so casual.

He proposed to her—

Because he came from a poor background, he was not in the right household with her, and they were strongly opposed by her family. Her mother, in particular, declared that she would sever the mother-daughter relationship with her. She took him by the hand and walked out of the villa without looking back. Later, the mother finally couldn't resist her daughter and agreed to their marriage. He shouted his vows loudly at the wedding. You have to pamper and pamper her for the rest of your life......

Later, they had the crystallization of love, the healthy and lovely little Lele, and the arrival of his son made him grateful to her love. No matter where their family of three goes, they can attract envious eyes from all directions, how happy and happy they used to be.

But now, he's divorcing her! Must be divorced! Divorce without reason!

……

Yuan Xiangzhu next door was like him, lying in his clothes, staring at the ceiling.

On this night, she seemed to have experienced all kinds of things that would take a lifetime to experience, and it seemed that she had grown up in an instant. Got a lot of it.

Life is far from being as simple and beautiful as she imagined. Twenty-six years of consideration. She didn't start thinking until tonight.

She is about to marry Qiao Yi'an, but she is reluctant to give up her love for Song Shaorong; The unruly Qiao Yi'an can actually disobey himself and accept a marriage without love; She always thought that her happy sister was going to divorce; Marriage can be without love, but divorce is because of love......

It's time for her to grow up. It's time to help my sister with some things.

Thinking of Joe Yi'an. She wanted to run over and slap him at once. I only regret that I didn't fan it back at that time, and I cheapened him. What is he? Actually did it to her? Now she is more and more sure that she wants to marry him, whether he loves him or not. and they will keep him by their side for the rest of their lives.

You two just keep platonic love!

What about Joean?

After leaving her room, she met Liu Yunxi on the way to the office. At tomorrow's awarding ceremony, he wants to deliver a speech on behalf of Yuan Yazhu, and the manuscript is temporarily handed over to her to write.

As soon as he saw Liu Yunxi, the fire in his heart was extinguished, and he showed a clear smile: "It's written so quickly?" But Liu Yunxi still noticed his strangeness, stared at him for a few seconds, and still asked, "What's wrong with you?" Angry with whom? ”

"It's fine. Let's go and read the transcript of the speech you wrote for me. Qiao Yi'an smiled faintly and walked towards the office.

Liu Yunxi followed behind him, didn't say a word, and his heart twitched inexplicably.

"You are really a talented girl, your writing is so good, you are too wronged to be a teacher, you should be a writer." Qiao Yi'an stared at the computer screen and said sincerely.

"If you're satisfied." Liu Yunxi replied, and as soon as his body moved, he was ready to leave.

"Yunxi—" Qiao Yi'an called.

"Hmm-" Liu Yunxi looked at him with an expectant expression.

"I heard Song Shaorong say, the student host is Shangguan Yan'er of your class, and the master of ceremonies is also from your class, have you arranged them all?" Qiao Yi'an asked.

Liu Yunxi's expectant expression gradually disappeared, and she was deeply disappointed, she smiled and responded softly: "It's already arranged, goodbye!" ”

Qiao Yi'an understood what she was expecting. He was like a transparent body in front of her, and she could see through him at a glance, so that he had nowhere to hide. Just as he could see her at a glance. But even when he saw her show deep disappointment in front of him, he wouldn't say a word. Because speaking out is more sad and painful than disappointment.

"Goodbye." He closed his eyes and smiled.

After Liu Yunxi left, he stretched a big waist, and then exhaled a big breath, feeling much more relaxed, and then read the manuscript a few more times, and felt that the document was almost closed. Picking up the awarding process at the head of the table, I looked at it one by one, and slowly showed a satisfied smile on my face.

Song Shaorong's moral education is really good, he has ideas and courage, and any work given to him can be done in an orderly manner. And he seems to have deliberately given more opportunities to Liu Yunxi and the students in her class, as if to please him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qiao Yi'an's mouth hooked, and he said in his heart: "Don't forget to earn connections for yourself at any time, it's really a human spirit." "I was still very happy to say this in my heart.

was rejoicing, Leng Buding thought of the scene in Xiangzhu's room just now, and his face immediately sank, and the clouds were thick.

He never thought that Xiangzhu would become like this, when he thought that they would soon become husband and wife, day and night, he felt uncomfortable, like choking on a big stone, unable to go up and down. After a few minutes of silence, he realized that he had already finished his evening self-study, and tomorrow was very important, so rest early.

But after finishing grooming and lying on the bed, Yuan Xiangzhu's uncontrollable appearance entered his mind again, causing him to feel sleepy at all, and the more he forced himself to sleep, the more awake he was. Soon, Liu Yunxi also broke in, and Yuan Xiangzhu flashed alternately in his mind, and he couldn't sleep even more.

In a daze, I felt that the sky was dawning as soon as I closed my eyes.

The lamp in front of Song Shaorong's window was also on until the faint morning light hid it.

After he got back the materials of tomorrow's awarding ceremony from the office, he carefully checked the relevant links and personnel arrangements of each process to ensure that they were correct, and then washed up and lay down on the bed.

It's strange to say, he has always dreamed when he touches the bed, and he is as awake as if he has been beaten with chicken blood, and he is extremely excited.

He began to operate his brain again, speculating about Yuan Yazhu's affairs.

To tell the truth, compared with Yuan Xiangzhu, Yuan Yazhu is mature and plump, more feminine, although several years older than Yuan Xiangzhu, but there is no trace of time at all, but there is a calm and calm charm, like a rose that will never wither, and it will last for a long time...... (To be continued.) )