"I'll find a good partner too."

It was obviously the traces of pen and ink on the paper, but now it turned into a sound, accompanied by the light and pleasant tunes of "Little Whitewasher" and "Where is the Spring", all flew out of the paper, flew into his ears, like thorns, pierced in, pierced the eardrums, and the eardrums were broken, and the pain made the brain explode.

Separated by a door, but the mountains and rivers are far away.

This is the woman who left him, happier than any day with him, she would sing such songs, instead of saying "how far the migratory birds fly, they also miss the south", those sad tunes, only belong to the days with him.

And now, she belongs to the happy notes.

How much do you love someone to be like those two people, one abandons his family and chases him to G City alone, four years, didn't grandpa say that a person should be responsible for the family? Weishenme Others can ignore those responsibilities and leave freely like that?

A married woman, despite all the powerful relationships between family marriages, resolutely threw away the layers of restraints, and then flew to a foreign land, wearing a cloth towel and holding a brush, and painted the walls by herself.

Everyone else has broken free from the shackles in order to stay together, and he?

He'd always advertised that he hated bondage, but now? Everyone broke free, but he tied himself tightly and tied himself outside the door, watching it all quietly.

The big sticker in the wallet is still there, and he still keeps it close to him.

And her purse, which had a big head sticker, was put in a drawer and was not taken away.

She really didn't take anything with her, not even a pair of stockings that he bought her for her, except for those hooks and throws away. Stockings in the lattice, full.

She really didn't take anything away, but she took Han Qiyang away.

Here, did she sleep in?

Han Qiyang pulled her out of the bed every day?

It's obviously anger and jealousy, but it's locked up by timidity and inferiority.

Never had such low self-esteem.

It has never been so......

Two people in the small bar, while painting the walls, discuss what to eat for the night.

"Qiyang, I want to eat bacon rolls."

"Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to drink crucian carp tofu soup?"

"It's okay, or call the neighbors to our house for dinner today, there are more people, we can cook more food, and we won't waste it when we eat it all."

"Okay, you can do whatever you want."

"Qiyang, I still want to eat the whole fried chili, but the chili here is either very spicy or very thick, I don't like it."

"Yes, I saw it yesterday, you want to eat it, I'll make it for you at night, I'm very good at fried chili."

Shen Xuan smiled, "By the way, our flowers are a little wilted, I'll go to the flower market to buy some later, and you go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and divide labor and cooperate." ”

"Yes, Queen Bixia!"

“haha！”

The small apartment rented by Shen Xuan and Han Qiyang is actually a mid-range residential area, many of which are inhabited by people with upper middle incomes, and it is not as conservative and arrogant as some people in the old French area.

Shen Xuan likes this atmosphere very much, her French is not good, if it is easy to do it in English, even if it was not good before entering Pei's house, but after entering Jincheng Holdings, there are many foreign customers, she must work hard to learn the languages of several countries with which she often does business, at least business English must be understood.

However, France has no dealings with Jincheng Holdings, and it has also been made clear that Pei's enterprises do not enter France.

So she didn't learn French at all, and she didn't have time to think about whether to learn it or not.

Now I learn a little bit from Han Qiyang every day, Han Qiyang's study has been better than her since she was a child, and it is common to help her copy homework, so it is natural for Han Qiyang to become Shen Xuan's French teacher.

A table of people are all communicating in French, Shen Xuan does not fully understand, and occasionally vaguely understands some simple words, such as, "Your wife, beautiful, delicious, home, happy, go on a trip together." ”

Han Qiyang always glanced at Shen Xuan a little shyly, and then pursed his lips and smiled.

Shen Xuan needs to think about it for a while if she wants to express a complete sentence in French, so much so that she just wanted to express, I am not his wife, we are small. While their minds were still wondering what the word "hair small" should translate into, others had already pulled the topic on another topic.

For example, although Marseille is the second largest city in France, although it is the largest port, although the scenery is also good, but the chaos is still a bit messy, ladies try not to go out alone at night, and do not bring valuables, especially in less crowded places.

Shen Xuan couldn't speak, so he could only tell the little princess of the neighbor's house, "This is delicious, this is delicious, eat more." ”

Chinese passion.

Although there is no way to match everything now, Shen Xuan likes this lively feeling and is very free

In the morning, the sun shines freely and brilliantly, sprinkling on the potted green leaves and red flowers on the windowsill, reflecting the bright light.

She now reached out to touch the lilac orchid, and the ring on her ring finger was no longer the same as before, and she knew that she was looking at it less and less.

She knew that in the near future, even if the ring stayed on her ring finger for the rest of her life, it would mean nothing more than a tattoo to her.

She knew that there would come a day.

Han Qiyang was still wearing home clothes, with a glass of milk in his hand, walked over from behind Shen Xuan, and handed it to her, "Warm, drink quickly." ”

Shen Xuan turned around, took it, took a sip, and there was a circle of white things on her lips, she smiled, squinted her eyes, "xiexie." ”

Pei Jincheng was carrying a beer can in his hand, the can was pinched to a "ding" sound, the can was brought to his mouth, and he drank a large calorie, he sat on the chair, put the binoculars he had just put down in front of him, and took a look. After one glance, he put it down again.

The hand holding the telescope couldn't help but shake, and the telescope knocked a few times on the foot of the chair from time to time, and the owner didn't seem to pity it.

He only had to look at the other side and take a deep breath and another sip of wine.

Then after a while, put the binoculars on your eyes again, take another look, and take another sip of wine.

Over and over again, one night, there were too many jars on the ground to put your feet on.

How many times did he want to rush over to find out where they rented a house yesterday afternoon, and then told him with low self-esteem, "She has never been so happy when she is with you, and she has never been happy when she is with you." Her perfect partner is not you. ”

The people who are so crazy to find are on that side now.

He told himself over and over again, let go, go back, she has nothing to do with you anymore, she has betrayed you, she has left all her responsibilities and obligations behind, and she is with her ex-fiancé.

He turned and walked, took ten steps, turned back again, and said to himself, "Why?" They haven't gotten their divorce yet, and she's still his wife. She ran out of the country to live with other men like this, she is a bastard!

He ran back in a rage, and found her house number, and he angrily raised his fist and smashed the door, and he was going to take his wife out, pull it to the airport, press it onto the plane, and get it back to China.

But he heard the foreign man inside praise and say, "Your wife is very beautiful, and the food you cook is also very delicious, the last time you went on a trip together, my daughter really wanted to eat your cooked food, and forced me to learn, but I can't, Chinese food, it's too difficult to learn." haha！ We look forward to your soonness. ”

The fist didn't hit the door, everything in that door shut him out, and she became someone else's wife.

is no longer his Pei Jincheng's wife.

Grandpa said that from the moment she left, she was no longer your wife.

He began to feel inferior again, inferiority himself, and he had never received the harmony and beauty of others.

She said she didn't like doing that, but pretended to enjoy it.

And now?

She really enjoyed it, didn't she?

Except for her and Han Qiyang, no one knows them here, and she doesn't need to make a show for anyone.

He didn't know where he was going, he actually had a purpose, he wanted to come to his wife, but now that he had found it, he didn't know where he should go.

Empty, everywhere empty, and the people who walked around him became phantoms, and those people became ghosts of the night, wandering spirits, like him.

I rented this apartment at a high price, and the amount was very pleasantly surprised that the other party moved out overnight.

He didn't sleep all night, glancing at the light on the windowsill opposite from time to time, until it went out, and he would still look.

He ran downstairs thirty-nine times and came back again.

Later, he felt tired, so tired that he sat in the chair and didn't want to move, so he looked through the binoculars and said in his heart, put it down.

Grandpa said to learn to let go.

He also wanted to learn, he wanted to learn how to put it down, and when he put the telescope down, he was so anxious that he knocked the telescope on the foot of the chair, and then put it down here, and then picked up the beer and poured it into his stomach.

As soon as the beer can was put down, the binoculars were picked up again.

He saw her take the milk from Han Qiyang's hand, her lips were still stained with white milk foam, and she squinted with a smile, what was she saying.

Another sip of wine poured into his stomach, he stood up, stood up on the ground, shook a few times when he stood up, and then bent down and stood firm on the windowsill in front of him!

Smash the binoculars and beer bottles in your hands against the wall, hysterically smash them against the wall!

He went frantic and stepped on that telescope, and let out a roar!

Who will teach him to let go! Who will teach him!

Don't say it, he understands what he says! He understands what Grandpa said! He also knows that the most important thing for people is not to pick up, but to put down!

He knows it all!

But how to put it down! Who's going to teach him?!

In what way?!

He ran out of the room, and this time, instead of going upstairs after rushing downstairs, he crossed the road and rushed to the apartment opposite!

The first update is over, and the second update continues...... Asking for all kinds of support, Momoda.