Three hundred and twentieth chapters difficult alone
Gu Mengmeng and Kang Wei officially separated.
No one came to ask what the reason was. The Kang family had Kang Wei to justify themselves, and the Gu family had Gu Mengmeng's words. In short, the two people who were not divorced for the time being left Huating at the same time. She lived in the newspaper office.
Single dormitory, while he lived in a dormitory in the military area for a long time.
She refused to see him.
He only said that when he had thought about the divorce, he would inform her and she would only wait for him for two months. When the time was up, she would go through the legal process.
Conway did not argue for himself this time, but he also did not agree to a divorce.
How could he give up so easily until the last moment?
He apologized on the phone for the nightmare that night, but as soon as he started, she hung up on him.
She refuses to listen, which means she refuses to forgive.
He smiled bitterly. He had always been deeply disgusted by animal behavior. He never thought that one day, he would do something worse than an animal, and the person he hurt would actually be the lover he swore to protect with all his heart...
He deserves to die.
If there was a hell to go to, he would have already gone to the place of atonement.
As their good friends, Enya and He Yang saw it in their eyes and were worried in their hearts. When they asked Mengmeng, Mengmeng refused to say anything. When they asked Kangwei, Kangwei remained silent. Enya was not enjoying the meal because of this, and felt anxious in his heart.
I couldn't sleep, and my thoughts all day were spent on how to get them to close properly.
He Yang gave the idea.
Invite two people to come to your home for dinner respectively. Don't tell them in advance that they are coming. Just say that you will invite them alone and wait until they meet in person.
Unexpectedly, when the time came, Gu Mengmeng came to the door with gifts, but Kangwei called He Yang and said that he had something to do and couldn't come.
He Yang hid in the bedroom and urged anxiously: "Don't you know it's important over there? Can't you push it away?"
After Conway listened, he was silent for a long time. Finally, he said that the matter was very important and could not be postponed, so he should change it next time.
His attitude made He Yang, who was trying his best to reconcile them, also angry.
I thought, Wow, you, Major Kang, probably have something to do and have a new love!
It feels awkward and uncomfortable like this, why are you dragging Mengmeng away and refusing to give others a good time?
He was in a bad mood and dropped the phone for the first time.
She walked out without hesitation and said to the two people chatting in the living room: "Enya, let's start dinner."
Enya knew from the look on his face that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it clearly, so she called He Yang to the kitchen with a joke. After asking, she found out that Kangwei didn't come. She was so angry that her head buzzed, and she poked He Yang.
In Yang's chest, he kept complaining about men, not a single one of them was good!
The feast with shaved heads and picky heads didn't last long either.
After Gu Mengmeng finished eating, she said she was tired and wanted to go back to rest and left first.
Enya asked He Yang to drive him, but Gu Mengmeng refused. She said that it was not far from the newspaper office and she wanted to take a walk. Enya had no choice but to watch her walk alone with worry.
As soon as she walked in, she hung up the phone to Conway.
I have fought countless times,
But they were all told that it was shut down.
I'll wipe! I'll wipe you Conway!
Enya hammered the armrest of the sofa, her face was so distorted... He Yang was so frightened that he quickly brought the nutrient solution and watched her drink it down before feeling a little more at ease.
The staff dormitories of the newspaper office are as outdated as ever.
But it's a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle. The greenery is very good and the air is exceptionally fresh at night.
On a spring night, the warm breeze blows gently, revealing the faint fragrance of rose flowers in the garden, and the atmosphere is peaceful and comfortable.
She walked back alone in the night and sat for a while in the small garden in front of the dormitory building, looking at the gray-green building in the distance. Since moving back to the dormitory, her routine has returned to normal. Although she occasionally feels uncomfortable, she
It took the fastest time to adjust to a relatively peaceful state.
that matter.
After so long, she no longer consciously thought about it.
She feels that the peaceful life now is very comfortable, with no entanglements, no torture, and no endless harm to each other. Moreover, she does not think that after such deep pain, they can return to the beginning.
The two-month deadline is coming soon.
She still viewed the time limit she had set with ambivalence.
Looking forward to the pleasure of relief when it comes as soon as possible, but also looking forward to it never coming, maintaining this looming relationship and continuing to be ambiguous. When she dreams back at midnight, she will dream more about the happy days between them, those
The romance of the snow, the deep affection of Yimuhe holding hands. It is like a mark engraved in the bottom of the heart, a deep mark that cannot be removed no matter what.
For two months.
From the first day she moved into the dormitory.
I started to see the breakfast he put by the door every day, served in the home's insulated lunch box, with thick soup and fragrant steamed buns. Sometimes it was cooked chicken soup, which had a different texture from Aunt Wu's, but
Equally delicious.
At first, she refused to eat it. It was still in the same place, but when she returned to the dormitory at night, she could no longer see it.
The next day, there would be a different breakfast at the door. She still wouldn't eat it.
The third day, the fourth day... When two weeks passed, she couldn't help but feel weak in her heart. After eating the first breakfast he cooked, she realized when his craftsmanship had improved so much.
.
When she came back in the evening, she found that he had been here while she was at work. He came in and took away the lunch box and tidied the room for her. The photo frame of her and him that she had folded up on the work table was wiped by him.
It was spotless and neatly placed on the table, so she couldn't help but see it.
I remember really laughing at that time.
There is no perfunctory expression during the day, it is a smile that comes from the heart.
She laughed at his childishness, and laughed at how his stubbornness was so similar to hers... After laughing, she covered her lips and felt heartache again, why did they end up where they are now...
I silently turned over the photo frame, not wanting him to have any hope.
But the next day, he would wipe it clean and stand it up.
As time passed, she became too lazy to say goodbye to him.
They get along like this without meeting each other. They meet every day, but they are deliberately missed by both of them. He acts as the snail girl in the fairy tale, persistently persevering, waiting for her pity and affection.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.
She was just hurt too deeply, and she needed time to nurse the wound and wait for it to heal...
Two months was the time limit she set for marriage.
Give up or continue.
Now she is in a dilemma, struggling to stay alone...