Chu Ying went out for two hours and didn't come back.

From the indifference at the beginning to the difficulty of fidgeting, Song Yong called first, but Chu Ying didn't answer, and when she was close to the window, she heard the sound of rain, and then realized that it was raining.

When Chu Ying went out, she must not have brought an umbrella.

Song Yong didn't wait any longer, and hurriedly went out to find someone.

I couldn't see half a figure in the pouring rain, the rain was mixed with cold, Chu Ying was wearing thin clothes when she went out, Song Ying was in a hurry, he was confused, he regretted arguing with her, and he regretted letting her go out so much.

But after thinking about it, she is not a fool, she is the kind of woman who will not let herself suffer, she may have found a hotel to rest a long time ago, if she knew that Song Yong was panicked all of a sudden, she would definitely laugh at him again.

The car stopped on the side of the road, flashing double, and the lights spread slightly in the rainy night, shining ahead.

Song Yong didn't continue to look for it, he sat in the car and made many calls to Chu Ying, after smoking a cigarette, the phone was finally picked up, Chu Ying was indifferent, and the words were slow, "What's wrong?"

"Where are you?" Song Yong pretended not to care, that is, his too much love made Chu Ying wanton, he should be restrained and no longer be so indulgent, only by giving Chu Ying a sense of crisis can she see where her heart is going.

If she still feels that they are not suitable, then it is not too late to think about separation.

Chu Ying was really cold, even if her heart skipped a beat when she saw so many missed calls from Song Ying, her words were still the same ruthless, "Where am I and what does it have to do with you?"

"It's okay." Song Yong sat in the car, looking at the rain, and his anger suddenly jumped, "It doesn't matter at all, even if you don't come back, it has nothing to do with me."

Hung up the phone with a sigh.

Song Yong drove back, he shouldn't have been anxious for her and let her gain an inch.

The car reversed into the garage, and when she opened the door and went in, the house was lit, and Chu Ying's shoes were placed in the entrance, with muddy water on them, and she came back in a hurry, more like running for her life.

When she walked out of the café, Ji Qian seemed to have been waiting for her, there was no smile on her face, she had a cold face, held an umbrella for her, and called her with honor: "Miss Chu."

You must know that when Chu Ying lived in Li Rao's place, when the two met, Ji Qian would only glance at her coldly and treat her as one of the indiscriminate women around Li Rao.

This time it happened to happen.

Ji Qian is a smart person, on Li Rao's birthday that day, when he caught a glimpse of Chu Ying's weak heart, he knew that she was the one hiding in the dark and eavesdropping, even if Chu Ying tried his best to deny it, it was useless.

Wiping the ends of her wet hair, Chu Ying sat on the chair, thinking about Ji Qian's words, he held an umbrella and walked beside her, openly and secretly covering her words, while she pretended to be stupid and didn't admit it.

Ji Qian lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, holding the handle of the metal umbrella, under the umbrella, his low eyebrows and shallow smile were three points false, seven points sarcastic, "Miss Chu, as long as you pretend not to know, everyone is safe."

That sentence made Chu Ying suddenly not afraid of him, and responded with the same smile, "I really don't know what you're talking about."

Then she looked at the time, "My husband is still waiting for me, I'm going back."

When she was about to rush into the rain, Ji Qian suddenly grabbed her arm, and she reflexively wanted to shake it off, but he just handed over the umbrella, "The umbrella is for you, no matter what, girls still don't get wet in the rain, it's not good for your health."

He may only think that Chu Ying's husband is an excuse, so he teased: "Your husband is too unqualified, and he always makes you rain."

The word "total" made Chu Ying more serious, and Ji Qian's tone was as if she was often in the rain, and he knew it.

When Song Yong went upstairs, Chu Ying was wiping her hair in a daze, she was alarmed by the sound of the door opening, looked sideways, turned around again, and was still angry, "No wonder I didn't call me when I went out for so long, it turned out that I was busy."

Song Yong was also angry, but seeing that Chu Ying looked like she had a cold, she couldn't bear to compete with her anymore, no matter what, they were still husband and wife, "Why is it raining?"

Chu Ying gloated at him, "What's the matter with you?"

"I'm afraid you'll get sick and infect me." As soon as Song Yong's words came out, Chu Ying slammed the wet towel on him.

Song Yong bent down to pick it up, walked to her side, and pulled up a strand of her wet hair, "How long are you going to be angry, how long will you make trouble?"

"Until you get bored and divorce me." Chu Ying said this, but she was still wearing the ring given by Song Yong between her fingers, and Song Ying looked at her and quietly exposed it.

"You say you want to divorce, do you really want to divorce?"

Chu Ying suddenly extinguished the fire, dumbfounded for a moment, Song Yong's words asked her heart, she had feelings for him, but this relationship was not enough to support the continuation of this marriage.

"As long as you say you really want to, I'll try." Song Yong was serious, especially when he saw that Chu Ying had to leave even if it rained in order to escape from him, even if he left the greenhouse and golden cage he gave her, it was difficult for him not to waver.

Chu Ying moved her lips, not too seriously, and replied with impulse and backbone, "Do you think I will joke about this kind of thing?"

There was a deep pain flashing across Song Yong's face, but then he was relieved, "Okay, I know."

When he walked out, his back was lonely and lost.

Chu Ying opened her mouth to say something, but stopped.

That night, Song Ying did not go back to the bedroom, stayed in the study to rest, changed his clothes and left in the morning, did not meet Chu Ying, Chu Ying went downstairs and saw the milk and bread in the restaurant, as well as the post-it notes left by Song Yong, and her heart was complicated.

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The next day, Song Yong had an appointment, not private, but a dinner party in the courtyard.

He can push this kind of thing, this time it's just for the sake of anger, but if he agrees, he will go to the appointment, this is polite, most of the elders at this party are the elderly, and more are the old people in the hospital.

Song Yong was focused on training in this batch, but he was punished for suddenly leaving his job before, which hindered his upward movement.

Several directors of the hospital were persuading him to pay attention to his work and focus on his work.

In the past, he was indeed focused on work, and it was Chu Ying who changed the trajectory of his life.

Zhang Jiayu sat aside, looking at him with distressed eyes, after leaving the table, he went to the bathroom alone, Zhang Jiayu followed, stood silently behind him, and suddenly said, "Senior brother, was that young lady last time, really your wife?"

I'm afraid it's not going to be anymore.

But Song Yong wouldn't let this happen, his palms were rubbed red, and his pupils appeared unnaturally colored, "Yes."

"How are you doing?"

It's not right to inquire about other people's private affairs, but in this kind of matter, reason always has to stand behind.

Not long after Zhang Jiayu entered the hospital to work, someone saw her thoughts about Song Yong, Song Yong's alienation was also on the surface, how many people persuaded her, but she didn't listen to persuasion, and when she saw Song Yong's wife, she was even more unwilling, such a woman, why did she occupy such a good person as Song Yong?

Song Yong turned around, a self-deprecating smile on his face, and gave Zhang Jiayu an answer she didn't expect, "Not good, so can you do me a favor?"