Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

At the beginning of the night, the light rain falls on this city full of history and culture, cleaning away the dust collected during the day.

The dust on the surface can be washed away, but the dust in the heart has long been sealed like iron and has nowhere to wash away.

Shen Nuo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, looking out at the crowds of people hurriedly hiding from the rain, but her eyes were very empty, as if the world was no longer in her eyes.

The cell phone on the table rang over and over again, but she didn't answer it and let it vibrate. The sad and sweet music flowed in the silent air, making it hard to hear.

"The camels in the sand dunes are waiting for a rain to pass. No matter how severe the drought is, water can quench their thirst. Does that mean that I, who is so sad, can be relieved as long as I cry..."

The fingertips traced the raindrops carried by the transparent glass, which looked like tears.

As long as you cry, you can be liberated, but if you forget to cry, how can you be liberated?

The delicious and delicious food was getting cold little by little, and the man tirelessly dialed the woman's number over and over again. He remained expressionless until a busy signal came from the other side saying "The phone you dialed has been turned off..." Put down the phone.

This scene is so similar.

But the master of the story was changed from Shen Nuo to Qin Siyu.

Zhang Ma looked at it and couldn't bear it: "Master, the young lady may be caught up in work, why don't you eat first, and when the young lady comes back, I will help her warm it up."

After a busy afternoon, the young lady's favorite meals were all served, but the owner who took pity on them could not wait.

Qin Siyu's voice was very low: "Mother Zhang, did she often wait for me like this before?"

"……Yes."

His fingertips tightened slightly, and the man slowly closed his eyes.

The night is covered, the neon lights are flashing, and the noisy city looks particularly silent due to the rainy night, as if the whole world has become quiet.

There was a warmth behind him, and the faint scent of pine wood came from the man's breath. Shen Nuo did not look back.

"What are you here for?"

"Looking for you."

Shen Nuo smiled and turned around. Through the faint light outside the window, she could clearly see the gentleness on the man's cold and handsome face.

Lifting the man's handsome chin with his fingertips, Shen Nuo smiled brightly, but his voice was cold: "Qin Siyu, I don't want to play anymore."

The temperature dropped sharply, and the man lowered his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Shen Nuo wanted to take his hand back, but the man held him tightly.

"say clearly."

Their eyes met, one was as silent as a wave, the other was as cold as frost and dark as ink.

She said word by word: "Let me go and find someone else."

His wrist hurt, but Shen Nuo's expression remained unchanged and she looked at him coldly.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

After a long time, the man laughed softly.

"Ah!"

He put down her hand with a cold expression: "Shen Nuo, you go back on your word again and again, isn't it just because I love you?"

"I can't bear your love." Shen Nuo's eyes were calm: "Qin Siyu, you should understand that we ended a year ago."

Qin Siyu's face became even colder: "Then why did you first agree to my three-month term, and then ask to become my lover? You gave me hope again and again, and in the end you only left me one sentence to end?"

"If I hadn't promised you three months at that time, would you have allowed me to step out of Zize Garden?"

"If I didn't ask to be my lover that day, what would you do? To imprison me like your prisoner for your humiliation, or to kill me on your bed?"

As soon as Shen Nuo finished speaking, the whole room suddenly became silent, and you could hear a needle drop.