"Shi Manxiang, you mentioned this divorce, don't regret it in the future!"

Shi Manxiang looked at the man in front of her, her heart was full of desolation.

Five years of love and two years of marriage, he alone consumed her seven years.

"Don't worry, never."

She said very resolutely, not wanting to see this person she used to get along with day and night again, so she turned her head and walked away quickly.

The sun was shining brightly in early summer, and Shi Manxiang slowly walked down the boulevard with the red notebook, like a walking corpse, with a mess in her head.

Over the years, she has always been around Yu Bo, being his full-time wife, no career, no social networking, no friendship, and no love.

She felt like she had failed in life.

"Be careful!!"

Before Shi Manxiang could react, a bicycle knocked her to the ground.

Do you want to be so unlucky?

All sorts of things weighed down on her.

Shi Manxiang suddenly couldn't hold back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister is sorry." A girl hurriedly came to help her.

"Wu Jiaqi tells you to be careful, you see!"

"Sister, did you hit somewhere?"

The girl who hit her leaned over to look at her, only to find that she was in tears and panicked: "What's wrong with you!" ”

"What's going on?"

Another boy came up to her, saw her crying with tears on her face, and reached into his pocket and handed him a handkerchief.

"Are you alright?"

Shi Manxiang took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I just thought about things too seriously and didn't see you ride." ”

The girl who hit her saw her apologize, and hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, no, it's me who didn't press the speed, sister, are you injured, I'll take you to the hospital to see?" ”

Shi Manxiang picked up the bag on the ground and shook her head: "I'm fine." ”

Then slowly leave.

"Ouch, my precious girl."

As soon as I entered the door, my mother greeted me warmly: "How is it, have you completed the divorce certificate?" ”

Shi Manxiang nodded, but did not speak.

"That's fine, I'm afraid you'll forgive him again." Her mother took her by the hand and came to the couch.

"That's it."

The father on the sofa took a sip of tea and said without raising his eyes: "It's time to come back and be my inheritor." ”

Shi Man Xiangsheng fell on the sofa without love: "Dad, I just got divorced, can you let me rest for a few days." ”

"Aren't you going to get divorced? What's the big deal. The mother swallowed melon seeds, "Our family does not lack such a son-in-law." ”

"I'll start going to the store with me in a few days, and I don't know if your incense-making skills have regressed."

Shi Manxiang sighed and got up.

"What are you doing, eat right away." When her mother saw her, she got up and stopped her.

"Toilet."

Shi Manxiang had just entered the toilet, and a fragrance came to her nose.

She sniffed it and noticed that she hadn't smelled it before.

"Dad! Mom, you changed the toilet fragrance again? ”

Shi Manxiang came out of the toilet and looked at her parents who were busy serving food, and asked curiously.

"How's it smelling good or not?" Shi Manxiang's father came to her like a child.

"You use the Tibetan incense toilet?"

"Nonsense, I'll just say that your incense recognition technology has also degraded and you don't believe it, what kind of Tibetan incense is that." Shi Manxiang's head was knocked on by his father.

"That's what your dad made for it."

Shi Manxiang touched her nose and didn't dare to speak.

"By the way, what about your divorce certificate?"

"Isn't it in the bag?" Shi Manxiang quietly picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.

Sure enough, food can heal the soul, and at this moment she suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"Shi Manxiang, come and see, where is the divorce certificate."

The mother stood in the living room with her waist crossed, looking at her solemnly, and the sofa was littered with all the contents of her bag.

Shi Manxiang stayed in place with braised pork in her mouth.

So......

What about her divorce papers???

Shi Manxiang didn't even have time to eat, and rushed out of the house.

She thought she must have fallen when she was hit by a bicycle.

As soon as I walked to the place where I was hit, I saw a boy sitting there from a distance.

Just when Manxiang felt that the boy was familiar, the boy ran towards her.

"Sister, you don't even want a divorce certificate when you get divorced?"

Shi Manxiang took the divorce certificate and opened it and found that it was hers.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention at the time, thank you for waiting for me here."

Shi Manxiang looked up at the boy and found that the boy's height was indeed something, and he would definitely not be able to stand the back of his neck after looking at it for a long time.

"Sister, don't be so confused next time." The boy turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Shi Manxiang stepped forward, "Then you haven't eaten for me to wait here, or I should thank you for inviting you to dinner." ”

The boy pursed his lips as he looked forward, then looked at her earnestly.

"No need sister, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Shi Manxiang saw that he couldn't keep it anymore, and looked at the back of the boy riding a bicycle and flying away.

She couldn't help but sigh,

"It's good to be young!"

When he returned home, he was naturally disappointed for a while, and after eating, Shi Manxiang returned to his home.

This home was a gift from her parents to her adulthood, and she never came back after she got married.

Now that the divorce has come back again, Shi Manxiang finds that everything in the house is intact and clean.

I think my father and mother often come to clean it.

The shelves in the living room are full of various awards she has won in the field of incense making and Tibetan incense dissemination.

Shi Manxiang touched one award after another with her hand, and her heart was really mixed.

She is a rare prodigy in this field in a hundred years.

Her father has always had great expectations for her to spread the intangible cultural heritage of Tibetan incense.

But two years ago, she gave up these for love and returned to the family as a full-time wife.

Someone once dissuaded her, but she didn't listen.

At that time, she felt that she could live without Tibetan incense, but she couldn't do without love.

Now there is nothing left but to start from scratch.

"Manman, today you come to tell them about Tibetan incense."

As soon as she came to the store the next day, Shi Manxiang's father, Shi Tianlei, asked her to promote the guests.

Shi Manxiang's eyes widened: "Dad, are you serious?" I haven't touched Tibetan incense for two years. ”

Shi Tianlei nodded: "Shouldn't this be your muscle memory?" ”

Seeing that there was no room for refusal, she agreed to come down and prepared to take out her mobile phone to temporarily hug the Buddha's feet.

"Oh yes." Shi Tianlei, who was about to go out, turned around and interrupted her again, "You are also ready, tomorrow we will go to your alma mater to give a propaganda lecture, maybe you will have to perform the incense making process." ”

"Alma mater? My University? ”

Shi Manxiang studied at the best university in the local area, and it is a prestigious school that thousands of students dream of.

She was even admitted without much effort, and was known and respected by many people because of her incense-making skills.

He is a well-deserved man of the hour.

So many people were puzzled by the fact that she became a full-time wife not long after graduation.

Even this matter has been on their school forum.

Shi Manxiang still remembers the forum post.

"What is it like to be a full-time wife for love? With bitter hatred! ”

Shi Manxiang sighed, it had been three years since she last went back to school.

I wonder if the current juniors have read that post?

It wasn't until she had just stepped into the preaching room that everyone's eyes brushed at her.

Shi Manxiang understood.

Well, I've seen them all.