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She looked at Lu Yanchen and asked lightly, "You said I wanted to divorce, would you agree?" ”

Yang Sitong bullied her sister for the sake of Lu Yanchen, and in order to take revenge on Yang Sitong, she deliberately pursued Lu Yanchen.

She doesn't believe in fate, but fate makes people.

Lu Yanchen didn't say a word, but the answer was already very clear, he couldn't get a divorce.

"We're married to a military, unless you agree, and you definitely won't agree, so why do I want to divorce?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly bent the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Lu Yanchen reached out and touched her long hair, and time instinctively took a step back, widening the distance between him and him: "But I need to calm down." ”

The hand he originally caressed her hung in mid-air, froze for a while, held the time alone, reached out with his other hand, and held the time tightly in his arms.

The slender body is getting thinner and thinner, how can an athlete win the championship if he is so thin.

He closed his eyes, buried his head in Time's neck and took a deep breath.

Are they at a dead end now? Is it impossible to struggle, unable to move forward, only to take a step back, the sea and the sky?

But who knows, will it be a bright future?

Life is already full of countless uncertainties, he had already let go of the people once two years ago, and this time he would not let go again no matter how he was, no matter what happened.

Time trembled, and his eyes were sour: "......"

She is so confused, the world of faith seems to have collapsed, and she is so afraid, afraid that she will never see her sister again, afraid that her sister will be like quicksand in the palm of her hand, which will eventually dissipate, like a snowflake on her lips, will eventually melt, and she will never find a trace of her in this world.

"Sister Mo, look at that little girl, is it your family time?" A bold female voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the atmosphere of charm and sorrow between them.

"Yes, it's our family time with his husband."

Hearing the voice of the aunt, time and Lu Yanchen subconsciously separated, they saw the aunt and the two aunts, talking and laughing, of course the two aunts knew each other, and the aunt introduced Lu Yanchen to them.

The two aunts didn't say anything, said hello, and left together, but after turning around, the two aunts began to discuss: "The husband of time is really handsome." ”

"No, it's like a big star."

"Those big stars are almost as good as him."

"If it were Xiaoyu in our family, it would be nice to find such a handsome husband."

……

As the voices of the two became farther and farther away, Lu Yanchen reached out to pick up his aunt's cabbage: "Auntie, I'll carry it." ”

Auntie is not polite, anyway, it's all a family.

She observed the movements of the two young people, and thought of them hugging each other just now, so she smiled, her tone was a little ambiguous, and she relaxed: "Reconcile, you love to toss blindly, how can there be no stumbling in this marriage, Xiao Chen, time is a child's temper, her temper comes and goes quickly, but people are good, and they won't take it to heart when they are angry......"

My aunt talked a lot along the way.

When I got home, my grandmother answered again: "It's good that you are together, don't make any more noise in the future, treat divorce and breakup as child's play, and live a good life!" ”

Lu Yanchen smiled, and his voice contained some pampering and helplessness: "It's me who is not good, and I make you worried." ”