Speaking of which, Qian Zhuang and Chu Xi are still at the front and back tables, and after the two graduated from junior high school, they went to different schools and never met again. It's been more than ten years.

When he was a teenager, Qian Zhuang was not tall, chubby, and naughty, and Chu Xi has always been a good student in the eyes of the teacher, and was placed in the front seat of Chu Xi by the teacher just to let her supervise well.

"You're still exactly the same as you were in junior high school, you haven't changed at all. So I recognized it at first sight. He smiled.

"yes, it seems that I haven't grown in height since I graduated from junior high school." Chu Xi said in a mocking tone, "You used to be shorter than me. ”

"How many years ago?" Qian Zhuang was a little embarrassed, "I've heard a few classmates say that you went abroad after graduating from high school?" ”

"Well, I just came back two years ago." Chu Xi said. "What about you, what are you doing now?"

"I opened a small company by myself and made a living." Qian Zhuang spoke, took out his business card from his bag, handed one to Chu Xi, and the other to Jin Ge.

"Money is always powerful, so modest." Chu Xi also handed over his business card.

The two were joking, but Chu Xi saw Jin Ge looking at them with a smile in his eyes, which means that you just buy a vegetable and exchange business cards, and the business is to do the supermarket.

Chu Xi paid the money, and the two walked slowly, continuing the topic they had just interrupted.

"Just... That is, he never forced me before, but now this neurotic still gives me a prescribed frequency, once a week before, and now at least twice a week. Jin Ge let himself go, and seemed relieved when he finished speaking.

Chu Xi was dazed. Not long after she returned to China, she met Jingcheng at a distant relative's wedding game. At that time, she didn't remember the rules of the game that the master of ceremonies said, and she didn't listen to it at all, and her eyes were staring at others. The tall and handsome Liang Jingcheng was relaxed on the stage, and his deep voice responded like a stream.

Before she met Liang Jingcheng, she also had a decently young love on campus, which was an undergraduate.

After the end of the first relationship, there were other suitors one after another, but they did not continue to develop into lovers.

When she saw Jingcheng, her heart fluttered, as if she had been knocked on her heart window many years ago. is not a person who is twisting and pinching in love, and of course he will not pretend to be a pose.

Naturally, the game was lost, but Liang Jingcheng transferred the winning gift to her.

I thought that I would ask my relatives about the other party's contact information, but I didn't know that Jingcheng also fell in love with her at first sight. The next day, she added her WeChat.

Later, things went even more naturally, she had seen pigs run and eaten pork, but she never thought about how often she ate pork.

She hugged Jin Ge's arm and said, "If you are sure that you don't love him, for your good and for his good, there should always be a decision." Divorce is not the end of the world, and there will be no less love for Xiaoxiao. ”

In her concept, since you love each other, you should try to be together, and if you don't love, why torture each other. Was it Jiangshan's forcible demand, or was it Jin Ge's fault that he did not "fulfill his obligations" in the first place?

"You don't understand, where is divorce so simple. The house we live in was bought by his parents, and I didn't have the idea. My parents live with my brother's family, and I'm too embarrassed to go back. I rented a room outside with a smile, and the cost of her kindergarten and interest classes. Where can I afford this salary? Jin Ge was helpless.

Chu Xi disagreed and said: "When I was a child, my family's conditions were also very ordinary, and I went to the most ordinary public primary school, and my family didn't have extra money to enroll me in interest tutoring classes. ”

"How can today's children be the same as we were in those days?"

The two chatted unhappily in the car.

When dinner was ready, Jingcheng entered the house, and there was a steak and pasta for three people on the table, and a large vegetable salad in the middle.

Jing Cheng asked a few words from time to time, and Chu Xi only replied sullenly. After eating, she had to put the dinner plate in the dishwasher, Jin Ge squeezed into the kitchen and Chu Xi stood in a row in front of the sink, not to mention that the Western food plate was too big to be stuffed into the dishwasher at one time, it was better to wash it by hand as quickly.

"I know you think it's a bit ridiculous and pathetic for me to do this, but our family circumstances are different. You also said that when you were a child, your family was average, but now it is not. Even if Liang Jingcheng doesn't want you, your parents are still your strong support, and you have such confidence and qualifications. "And my parents never said they were patriarchal, but I could feel it." ”

"I don't mean to persuade you to divorce, but I want you to be true to your heart and love yourself more." Chu Xi's hands were also covered with dish soap foam, and he grabbed Jin Ge's hand, which was also foam, and said very seriously.

Jin Ge hesitated and nodded.

After taking a bath, Chu Xi hugged the pillow to the guest room, saying that he would talk with her at night, but Jin Ge pushed her out, saying that the two of them would not have to go to work the next day if they talked endlessly.

Chu Xi knew that Jin Ge was afraid that she would snub her husband in order to accompany her, and she was even more embarrassed. She pursed her mouth back into the room and leaned softly against her husband.

"What's the matter, I don't think you're in high spirits when you're eating." Jing Cheng pulled the broken hair on both sides behind her ears.

Chu Xi closed his eyes and shook his head, and said, "Probably because my aunt is coming soon, my mood has become easy to lose." ”

Her husband's big hand was warm, put it on her stomach, and slowly rubbed it, which was much more comfortable. Then the person next to her writhed and said to her, "You have a message." ”

"You can read it for me, read it to me." Chu Xi turned to the side and held Jing Cheng lazily, unwilling to open his eyes.

Feeling the movement of her husband's fingers, he said after a while: "It's a friend application, a person named Qianzhuang." ”