After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

Zhu Sui hasn't drank so much in a long time.

Damn Rong Qingshan did not lose love early and late, but it happened at this time.

Let’s just forget about broken love. The main reason is that Rong Qingshan’s wine is not good. He really made him drunk and crying while holding the bottle, loudly crying out his love frustration in front of his relatives and friends... Can't do it.

If he couldn't do it, all the wine in the latter half fell into his stomach.

She had been abroad for several years, and she never had a birthday or something when she came back. She always wins at the poker table and finally got the chance to catch her. It’s okay for her elders, but the alpha and omegas of the same age just missed her. Poured to death.

When I drink and go to bed, my mind is fluttering...

It vaguely felt that Song Zhen filmed her and wanted to ask her if she wanted to say something.

Zhu Sui asked vaguely, what does Song Zhen think she can understand in her state?

The other party was silent.

After closing his eyes for a moment, Zhu Sui fell asleep.

In the car, she recalled the things that she and Song Zhen had encountered abroad. She fell asleep, and she was brought into a dream with such a small incident at night.

Dreams have mysterious powers that make everything around them real and irrelevant, whether they are the environment, the architecture, or the deepest fear in Zhusui's heart.

"Miss, we can't help you like this, you have to tell your own problems first." The psychological counseling interventionist's words sounded in my ears.

"This is no longer a familiar environment for you. If there is anything, you can let it go, don't be restrained."

"No need for behavior, no need for heart."

Zhu Sui feels annoyed by the babbling.

But after all, the other party is professional, and it cannot be said that it is useless. In the treatment talk, the other party behaved very tenderly and the words were very touching. It almost touched Zhu Sui's heart, making her want to speak, but her mouth One opened one, looking at the eagerly expectant eyes of the other party, and thinking of the other party's identity, Zhu Sui was dumb again.

Realizing that everything the other party said comes from professionalism, and doing things with money has nothing to do with caring or not, so Zhu Sui didn't want to say it again.

She and her interventionist were so disgusted with each other, and kept repeating this step.

The comfort of others is also useful. Her condition has improved a bit. At least the sleeping pills provided to her every night are very effective. After taking it, she can fall asleep within a short time.

The side effect is that the dose is a bit large, and it will make Zhusui groggy during the day.

But such a little improvement is far from enough for her situation. Every time she goes on the scale, she sees that the display number is slowly and steadily decreasing, and the human figure reflected in the mirror is stubborn, and she does not recognize it. Come out by yourself.

Whether it’s her cognition or feedback from friends, she should be optimistic, heartless, not... not like this in the mirror, with high raised cheekbones and clear veins on the back of her hands. And the finger bones under the skin, pale and haggard, people are neither ghosts nor ghosts.

Zhu Sui's reason is always clear, but emotionally, she doesn't know why, always, just can't let it go.

I also tried to eat a little too much to keep my body healthy, but maybe it was really sick. My body protested with her, and if I forced it in, I would vomit it out. After trying it once or twice, her attending doctors were all sick. Persuaded her to forget, and silently added some vitamins to her medicine, and she couldn't eat it. At least the basic needs of the body must be guaranteed through pills.

The days are just like running water, and live indifferently.

Everything seemed to be black and white, bleak, and lost its vitality in Zhu Sui's eyes.

Until, she saw Song Zhen in the small garden.

For a long time, she watched Song Zhen talk to her family, greeted each other, grinned and joked, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have not seen a living person in a long time.

Yes, fresh.

It is the kind of strong color that can infect the lives of people around.

When at home, no one dared to irritate her. They either took care of her carefully, or feared that they said the wrong thing. If they could avoid it, they would avoid her to speak and do things as much as possible. The ones presented in front of Zhu Sui were either worried about care, or cautious and cautious. .

After arriving here, there were no acquaintances around, so Zhu Sui was very relieved.

But after holding this breath and letting go, there was no pressure or disguise, and the pain in her heart expanded and eroded her repeatedly.

The medical staff around her have nothing to do with her. Therefore, without any worries, Zhu Sui has also become more laissez-faire. The expressions on her face are getting less and less day by day, and she gives the most true feedback on the uncomfortable. It is also because of the truth. There is nowhere to relieve his grief, and the whole person becomes more and more numb and pale.

Even, I don't feel like a person anymore.

Until I saw Song Zhen.

Even if she didn't even see her eyes, Zhu Sui couldn't tell. I don't know if it was because of the other party's gentle voice, brilliant smile, or the carefree chatting with family members. She was caught in her eyes at that moment. , The person standing in the garden looking at all the sights suddenly had a very small thought. After so long, he finally had the desire to be a part of the sight...

She was so uncontrollable step by step and silently, walked to the side of the bench where Song Zhen was sitting, sat down on the other end, quietly, using herself as the background as the air, and listened to all of Song Zhen's Ramble.

Simple conversations contain the most real joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Every emotion does not bother Zhu Sui, as if the other party says something in a gentle voice, she will not get bored in her heart.

That night, she slept very fast and didn’t say a word to the other party, but the other party’s smile or happy mood was good. In short, she was infected with Zhusui. For the first time, she felt relieved without burden and had a solid foundation. Night.

Later, after listening to the other party talking on the phone, I knew that the other party had a happy family, a college student, and came here for eye surgery, and then, there was a very clingy girlfriend.

At first, Zhu Sui liked to listen to Song Zhen and Cheng Lang calling, because Song Zhen seemed to be very tolerant of each other.

Song Zhen would only frequently coax her girlfriend when he was talking to everyone.

And her coaxing tone is soft and waxy, and Zhu Sui likes it very much.

Like... the unconditional pampering feeling that comes out from the inside.

In the beginning, Zhu Sui thought this way.

Later, there was an intersection. Song Zhen unexpectedly heard him call, and in Song Zhen's unexpected gentle tolerance, the inexplicable emotions were reconciled...reconciled with himself, reconciled with the world...

In the next two meetings and the last two phone calls, Zhu Sui thought differently.

Zhu Sui felt that Song Zhen's girlfriend was a bit tricky.

Careful.

A bit annoying.

But Song Zhen didn't think that every time he was kind of coaxing people.

One phone call, Song Zhen's number of times a day to coax people, are concentrated in it, other times when he is tired, Zhu Sui is also a little irritable to hear.

At that time, I didn't know what it meant.

When we met for the last time, Zhu Sui had already thought about asking her name and exchanging phone calls, but at the end of the conversation, when she talked about her age, she knew that Song Zhen was older than herself. When Song Zhen joked that she would call her sister, she was emotional again. Being interrupted, coupled with the brain that has been taking medicine, the usual groggy...

Anyway, when I left, I forgot.

I thought there was another time.

After a period of differentiation, no one can be found.

The shadows in the memory are sometimes blurry and sometimes clear. If it weren't for a photo that was taken secretly, Zhu Sui could hardly remember what Song Zhen looked like.

After the separation, it took a little longer to discover the state of mind at that time...

Why do you hate Cheng Lang? Why don't you like Song Zhen and his girlfriend tired? Why...

It was a bit late to understand.

Especially under the premise that she can't find anyone.

This kind of unilateral love becomes superficial and meaningless.

A person who only exists in his memory, if he didn't have a photo, would have a few moments, Zhu Sui almost thought it was a imaginary one by himself.

People may just have nothing, the more they want.

Lost things are always in mind, and people who have not yet truly entered her life can never forget.

Zhu Sui looked for it later, and every time he couldn't find it, he would feel that it was God's will.

Her mind was originally impure, but she was already very happy, and even if she found it, they could only be friends.

Maybe even God prefers Song Zhen and doesn't want her to disturb her with selfishness.

Therefore, she could not find it for a long time.

And according to Song Zhen’s description of her and her girlfriend, childhood sweethearts, two little children, no guesses, and the love of growing up together, if nothing happens, even if she finds someone, it’s okay that she can restrain her mind. Play the role of an unscrupulous villain in Song Zhen's happy life.

The villain who wants to take her as his own.

In this way, many years have passed, and I can’t find it every year, but Zhu Sui has gradually let go of searching...

Then it was so unexpected that Song Zhen appeared in front of her again.

The beautiful chin, lips and forehead, and even the soft voice, coincided perfectly with what she remembered, and then, as she said, she did have a pair of exceptionally beautiful eyes, so beautiful that she couldn’t control the distortion when she saw it. thought……

That night, when she calmed down, Song Zhen was crying.

Crying and shouting Cheng Lang's name.

The one who followed the name murmured why...

Why do you do this to her...

Zhu Sui only heard this sentence clearly.

While wiping away Song Zhen's tears and distressed, her heart was distorted, half of her distressed, and the other half in ecstasy.

Song Zhen is really favored by God, right, she was met by herself when her last fate was over.

It is not good to be earlier or later.

At this time... Zhu Sui knew that her mind was a little gloomy, but she still felt that this time was the best.

Since that Qingmei doesn't cherish, then, she...

She is willing to take the treasures as her own.

Unique.

When Zhu Sui woke up, the pointer was pointing to the number six on the wall. He drank a little last night, his mind was not very clear, but he didn't want to sleep anymore.

Woke up to wash, took a painkiller, cleaned up, turned on the phone, saw You Chenxing calling her, Zhu Sui's eyebrows moved slightly.

Taking a look inside, Song Zhen was still asleep.

Zhu Sui carefully closed the door and ran up to the balcony to make a phone call.

"At this point, urging your life?" As soon as the phone was connected, You Chenxing cursed.

Zhu Sui didn't mind. She pressed the matter in her heart and didn't refute. She just asked, "Is there any news?"

After a pause, he added, "Did you find something in the USB flash drive I gave you and verified it?"

You Chenxing sneered.

"Why, I'm afraid that Teacher Song is worried, so I'll pick this ghost time to ask?"

The bamboo looks down without a word.

You team stopped joking, coughed lightly, and became serious, "Yes, you asked me before, and you will tell you as soon as you have news. Now, there is indeed some news."

What comes to mind, Team You: "By the way, there are currently three shortages of people. This case is big. You have enough military merits at Adenosine, right? When are you going to come back? I mentioned that you have all the materials for the deputy office. I'm waiting for you to transfer back, so I can fill in the time?"

Zhu Sui was stunned and glanced in the bedroom subconsciously.

"Wait for a while, my side..."

"Well, if you know you are reluctant to give up your wife, you can treat it as if I will give you a holiday. Anyway, reagent Z will be a bad ending. Let me say yes. I won't force you here, but in case something is found in the middle, There are really no one in the three places, you have to come back to me if you don't want to come back!"

Zhu Sui: "I see, don't go around, let's talk about business."

When Song Zhen woke up, the sky was just bright. Seeing that Zhu Sui was not there, he subconsciously wrapped his nightgown and went to find someone.

Being impartial, she rubbed her eyes and found Zhu Sui on the balcony.

Bamboo Sui who is on the phone.

The look was solemn, and the other side kept saying something.

When he heard Tong's house, Song Zhen suddenly became sober.

But after Zhu Sui said how could it be possible, when he turned around, he also saw Song Zhen...

The phone hangs up.

Song Zhen thought for a while and asked, "Yes, has there been any new progress in the previous investigation?"

Zhu Sui's expression was fixed, and he thought about it before telling it or not.

However, there are some things that cannot be concealed. After thinking about it, although not very willing, Zhu Sui told the truth.

"Yes, I sent Cheng Lang's USB drive back to three places. When she is guilty of her crimes, let's go through the vines and find some substantive evidence."

"Yes……"

Zhu Sui nodded, stepped forward, stretched out his hand for Song Zhen to loosen the unfastened band of the nightgown, wrapped her tightly, and then tied a knot with his own hands. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he lowered his head and didn't want to look at it. Song Zhen's face, said something.

"Well, what you wanted to know before is a bit more eye-catching."

"It's not just Tong's house."

"Find..."

Zhu Sui raised his eyes, leaned to Song Zhen's ears, face to face, and said in a very low voice, "I found the political commissar of the three military regions."

Song Zhen was so excited, suddenly he felt that the cold weather in early spring was not enough.

Zhu Sui reached out and touched her face.

For a while, Song Zhen struggled to digest the meaning inside and nodded, "I see."

She knew what she had to face later.

Zhu Sui couldn't bear it, and muttered, "I'm here."

Song Zhen met her eyes, and while moved, there was not much warmth in his heart.

Song Zhen turned a smile, and Zhu Sui also smiled at her.

Zhu Sui: "By the way, what did you want to tell me last night?"

This is really, which pot is not opened or which pot...

If this conversation were to be delayed, Song Zhen would probably ask what he wanted to ask, but now, after knowing what Zhu Sui had done to her..., she hesitated again.

Last night, Mr. Zhu didn't criticize her.

She didn't even say a heavy word at the end of her departure.

The members of the Zhu family, the whole family, have treated her very well and have always been very good.

she……

Why should her shackles be moved to innocent people?

What she should be carrying does not want to hurt other people, especially the one she loves.

At first, she knew the pros and cons, and she never said to Cheng Lang, but now she has not changed her original intention for Zhu Sui.

Once it breaks, I'm afraid it won't be good in the future...it's not good to separate again.

So Zhu Sui looked at Song Zhen and blinked, and only smiled and asked her, "Why is your screensaver me? Where did you get it?"

Zhu Sui turned on the screen and said, "I went to trouble Zuo Tian and got it."

It's really annoying.

Zuo Tian didn't know where to get the photos of the university for a long time. Zhu Sui begged for a long time in private, and Zuo Tian also searched for a long time. Finally, she found her account from the university's social networking site and pulled the photos down for her.

"Do you like this photo?"

Zhu Sui glanced at Song Zhen deeply, curled his lips, "I like to watch you smile."

This is ambiguous.

Song Zhen had a mirror-like thought for bamboo years, but he didn't blush.

Just like this, I watched Zhu Sui for a long time, as if he was about to carve people into his heart. I felt a little scared when I saw Zhu Sui. Song Zhen suddenly said, "Did you not ask me last time, saying that we are quite suitable." Otherwise, it’s just over, do you remember?"

Zhu Sui's heart choked, "Yes, yes, do you remember?"

"Remember."

Song Zhen still smiled, looking at Zhu Sui, and his whole body was filled with a soft tenderness.

"I also answered you that you are so young that sooner or later you will meet the person you like, and it is very important to live with the person you like."

Song Zhen laughed.

But Zhu Sui's smile solidified.

She was a little bit confused about what Song Zhen meant.

But the next moment, Song Zhen gave her an answer.

"But am I not going to have a child? I have been thinking about it over and over the past few days. When the child was young, it was not good for us to divorce. Isn't it important?"

Zhu Sui affirmed against his will, "...Yes."

Song Zhen: "So I thought, otherwise, let's bring the child up a little longer and try it for a few more years?"

Zhu Sui's heart beats, but his face remains calm, rationally analyzing.

"From a child's point of view, this is naturally better..."

After a pause, Zhu Sui looked at Song Zhen inexplicably expectantly, and asked softly, "So, sister, do you want to have a few more years?"

He added, "With me."

The ending sound can't be lighter than it is light, for fear that it will be more serious and it will disturb Song Zhen to change his mind.

Song Zhen saw it.

It feels funny and fun, so careful temptation, so obvious sentiment is full of Zhu Sui's eyes, before, how can I not see it?

He lowered his head and showed a smile. After a while, Song Zhen proudly raised his small chin for the first time in Zhu Sui's nervousness, and raised his eyebrows like Zhu Sui's pride.

"Then I have to think about it again."