Chapter Twenty-Three: Raising the Teacher to Ask for Guilt

Niu Jiajia couldn't believe that the girl in front of her was still the same Ji Qingling, she remembered that she had always been so optimistic and smiling in college, how could she have been married for less than a year, as if she had changed as a person, as if all the sunshine had left her.

Looking at her look of seeing through the red dust, Niu Jiajia felt sad and indignant in her heart, and only felt that Ji Jingui and Fu Zijun were too much and too bullying, and such a marriage would torture a good person to death.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ji Qingling felt that Niu Jiajia's sympathy was a little funny, she had seen through the rebirth, why should she be stupid and emotionally lose her own qiē? Find another person, who knows if it's a white-eyed wolf?

No one forced her to love Fu Zijun at the beginning, she fell in love with herself, no matter how tragic this marriage is, it is self-inflicted, no matter whether this marriage is based on interests or not, who can guarantee that the person she falls in love with must be the right person?

It's okay to live alone, not to mention that Ji Jingui and Fu Zijun give themselves really rich material conditions, as long as a person learns to stop being emotional, no one will have anything to do with her, and they can hurt her.

There is indeed a generation gap between the soul of a nearly forty-year-old woman in this body and Niu Jiajia, a girl in her early twenties, in terms of love, and those pink soap bubble-like dreams are no longer what Ji Qingling can have.

"I just think you're too bitter." Niu Jiajia seemed to have tears in her eyes, Ji Qingling is indeed rich, but if she was given a choice, she would rather be the little girl who would be troubled by money now, but could be spoiled with her parents.

"Bitter? That's not going to happen. Ji Qingling smiled, she has come over the more bitter and desperate days, and now if she complains about this family with a lot of money, even she herself feels hypocritical, not to mention that she only feels very fulfilling, and she is also full of hope for the future, "You will understand in the future, feelings are not the whole of life, and getting rid of the shackles of feelings, but you can better appreciate the beauty of life, do you really think that Fu Zijun will live with me for a lifetime?" ”

"Why? It's up to him to decide? Niu Jiajia understood what she meant, and immediately hugged her.

"Just because my dad has taken a fancy to him, just because he is more capable than me and can make money, I used to be full of romantic ideas like you, and now I-" Ji Qingling hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, "It has become realistic." Anyway, we have lived our own lives in the past few years, and when I can't be useful in the future, Fu Zijun will naturally divorce me, and with him as a person, well, he won't treat me badly, and it won't prevent me from pursuing a new life at that time. ”

Niu Jiajia was dumbfounded, obviously his pure heart was shocked, and he only spoke after a while, "Qingling, you are so avant-garde." ”

Less than a year after graduation, Ji Qingling became unrecognizable, and this kind of thing was not something she could say before.

"Come on, this is forced by reality." She smiled, her idea might have been a little avant-garde for a girl who had never been married.

"And what about you and him, well, that?" Niu Jiajia thought about it and asked embarrassedly.

Looking at Niu Jiajia's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Ji Qingling couldn't react a little, "What that?" ”

"It's married life." Niu Jiajia's face was flushed, and her voice became almost inaudible, "...... with someone you don't love"

It's really hard for her to imagine having a relationship with someone she doesn't love, so it's immoral to say that a marriage without love is immoral.

Ji Qingling was stunned for a moment, "Maybe both men and women have the same idea about this matter, and Fu Zijun doesn't love me, how can he be willing to have anything to do with me?" ”

"It's impossible, I heard that men's thoughts are not to eat for nothing, so I don't believe that Fu Zijun is so pure."

"Maybe he has a habit of emotional cleanliness, I'm not the one he likes, and he doesn't look likeable, so he naturally doesn't want to take the initiative to have anything to do with me." Ji Qingling smiled bitterly, "Unless I take the initiative to want something to happen to him." ”

"You mean you haven't ...... yet," Niu Jiajia was a little surprised, "but that's fine, at least you won't suffer." ”

Ji Qingling smiled, since she got married, Fu Zijun had never touched her, he was drunk on the wedding night, and then he went on endless business trips and worked overtime, and occasionally went home to live and worked until midnight and lived in the study.

In her previous life, she was always worried that she was not attractive, because of his words, she was happy to come every night, and finally she couldn't hold it back, so she used a little trick to get him drunk on his birthday, so she was able to dedicate herself, although every time she didn't take the initiative, Fu Zijun was definitely not enthusiastic.

Now she doesn't have such a fanatical love for him, of course she won't eat enough to support him, so they are still innocent until now, I'm afraid it's a strange story to say it, in the past, she was afraid that she would not be able to say such a shameful thing, but now she has no scruples, and it is good to be able to maintain the marriage between the Ji family and the Fu family in a friendly manner, they are sorry for her, do you want to ask her for anything?

It is precisely because of this justification that she has never gone back since she moved out of the marriage room, Fu Zijun occasionally called, she was just casually perfunctory, and after a long time, she was as cold as Fu Zijun was aroused.

"Sunday is my mother's birthday, you won't forget it." Ji Qingling, who had just come out of the bathroom after exercising, had not had time to dry his hair, and received a call from Fu Zijun.

"Oh, it's her birthday on Sunday." Ji Qingling replied disapprerovingly, turned on the stereo in the living room casually, and hummed along with the rhythmic music, Zhao Yajing's birthday, she really forgot about it, and she didn't think it was a big deal to forget it.

Fu Zijun, who was already a little dissatisfied, was first startled by the music on the other end of the phone, and then was even more angry by her almost scoundrel attitude, "You can't even remember your mother-in-law's birthday?!" ”

"I can't even remember my birthday, what's so strange about not remembering my mother-in-law? You kindly help me to tell me, when is my birthday? Ji Qingling chuckled, not taking his anger in his eyes at all, whether it was Fu Zijun or Zhao Yajing were paper tigers to her, she didn't care if they were angry or not, whether they were happy or not.

Fu Zijun was stunned, he really didn't know Ji Qingling's birthday.

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