CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhongxiao entered the University of national defense science and technology at the age of 18. He became a formal soldier at the age of 22. He was elected to the special army at the age of 23, which may be related to his later career. Huo Zhongxiao, at the age of 25, developed the habit of keeping a diary and recorded what happened around him in a few words.

This chapter intercepts Huo Zhongxiao's diary after the Spring Festival in 2006, and focuses on the contents related to Ye Zhiqiu.

February 10, 2006

Last night, I called home. My mother answered the phone. As an old saying goes again, she hoped I could be transferred back to Fengcheng. In addition, the weather was cold, she had asthma. Her father was in the capital, and the junior couple went abroad. She said she felt lonely at home alone.

I wanted to say, let Jingqiu come with you, but listening to my mother's cough, I don't know why, I didn't say this after all.

February 11, 2006

The original plan has been changed temporarily. I'll get up and go to city B tomorrow.

February 12, 2006

In the evening, I arrived in city B, and the transaction was the next day. The hotel had been booked in advance. Just now, I was addicted to smoking. I stood by the window of my room and saw a couple passing downstairs. The man was wearing a military uniform and carrying two bags of things. He should have just returned from the supermarket.

I suddenly remembered that I hadn't seen Jingqiu for more than half a year. Recently, there has been a lot less telephone contact with each other.

February 13, 2006

The transaction was conducted in a bar. After that, I went to see Yao lie waiting outside. He also mentioned Jingqiu to me. In fact, when I contacted the boss last night, I proposed to take a break. Lao Qi agreed to release him without saying a word.

After marriage, Jingqiu was not used to the local customs of Fengcheng and lived in city B all these years.

She seemed surprised to see me. Maybe she didn't expect me to come back suddenly.

When I was going to bed at night, I found a sock under the pillow. The black men's sock was not mine.

February 14, 2006

Send Jingqiu to Ye's house to see her sister in the morning.

On the way, Jingqiu complains that the little Taisui of the Ye family came back from abroad a few days ago. Her tone when she said the word "little Taisui" was disgusting.

Know more or less about the old events of the Han family.

But I don't want to talk about it.

While waiting for Jingqiu on the roadside, I met a little girl whose car broke down. She looked 16 or 17 years old and didn't ask for help very well. With a youthful arrogance, I saw her face clearly and found that it was the "little sister" who hit people near the bar last night.

He promised to repair her car and immediately changed his attitude. He was a shrewd child who knew how to steer the wind.

When repairing the car, I heard her call her boyfriend and looked at her more.

As Lao Qi said last time, today's children are terribly precocious.

February 15, 2006

An aunt of the Han family died, and the funeral happened to be today.

In the funeral home, I met the little girl again. This time, she was dressed in a black skirt and made faces at the portrait of the deceased when people didn't pay attention.

When she saw me, she was startled and stared like a little black cat with fried fur, but she immediately smiled frivolously with mature / feminine style.

That's not the look a teenager should have.

I learned from my father-in-law that she was the little Taisui of the Ye family in Jingqiu's mouth.

Looking at the smiling face, I thought of the red spots on Jingqiu's face. Suddenly I believed Jingqiu's guess last night.

I'm afraid the little girl can really make a fool of her elders by buying mangoes.

When that little hand was resting on my thigh, I could see the provocation / teasing under the cover of innocence in the bottom of her eyes, and could no longer link her with the title related to the word "small".

No child is brave enough to put his hand on a man's part.

When I went to the door to answer the phone, I met her again and stood idly aside, as if I had something to say.

The little girl recognized her mistake very quickly. She was no longer a provocation in the lounge. She was completely like a changed person and knew how to mourn. When her fingertips turned in the palm of my hand intentionally or unintentionally, she felt that she had not changed. At the same time, she wondered how she could use these means to lure men.

It was also reflected later that she had done so much, but she was afraid that I would tell her other side to her family, including the little moves in the car.

Come back from dinner with friends in the evening [smeared with black line by pen]

February 16, 2006

When I woke up in the morning, my throat hurt a little. I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror and found a scabby wound at the Adam's apple.

The child left it last night.

My father-in-law learned that I was going to H city and asked me to take his granddaughter to the sanatorium to visit his eldest daughter. I didn't refuse. After breakfast, I went upstairs. It happened that the child yawned out of the room and slipped back immediately after seeing me.

Afraid of me?

On the way, the little girl mentioned the old story again. This time, she didn't have any special behavior. She just begged me not to tell Han Yongzheng about her.

She never intended to tell anyone about it, but she mentioned it again and again. After all, she couldn't help reminding her one or two. After that, she felt that she was busy. After all, she wasn't from her family.

I picked someone up at the sanatorium after I was busy.

On the way back to B city, the little girl took out cold medicine from her bag and said it was specially bought for me.

A little unexpected.

Later, something happened at the gas station. Thinking of the means used by the little girl on me before, it's not difficult to understand why she got into that group of * and asked her to run first. As a result, she brought a bucket of gasoline back to help.

It did help. It helped.

The little girl can say very well. She didn't stop talking all the way back to the car. It may be related to living abroad all year round. She doesn't know how to use words properly.

In fact, she was not as fearless as she thought. She was going to buy some bottles of water to wash her body of gasoline. When she learned that she was going to leave her alone in the car, the little girl seemed a little afraid.

When she was approaching City B, the girl suddenly said she didn't want to go home.

Looking at her embarrassment and the injury on her face, I didn't object. When shopping for her in the convenience store, I subconsciously went to the shelves of toiletries.

I don't trust her to stay in the hotel at night. Maybe she has a lot of "criminal records" in my impression. She plans to let her stay in the apartment for one night. After shopping, she sees her standing by the car and hooking up with a boy.

She said it was her hair. She called the man herself. The boy looked playful, but his eyes were clean.

Returning to the apartment alone, I remembered that there was only one set of bedding at home, which was really not suitable for two people.

February 17, 2006

After taking a bath last night, I received a text message from a stranger. Only when I called did I know it was the child's.

I don't know where she got the number.

At noon, Jingqiu called. She had come back from Suzhou and was a little concerned. As for others, she didn't ask much.

The moment I hung up the phone, I remembered what those divorced veterans in the army said.

The failure of a marriage is often the fault of both parties.