Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

Out of the dessert shop, song Zijin couldn't help but stop and look back. In the French window, song Buhui looked up at her, reached out and waved to her, smiling sweetly.

Song Zijin's eyes never left. Song does not regret, but takes out his mobile phone and dials a phone. After the phone is connected, there comes a man's low voice, "Hello, I'm song Zhiyuan."

Song Zijin touched his lips very lightly, and his calm voice covered up the tremor very well. "Brother, I'm Zijin, let's... Meet!"

Song Zhiyuan at the other end of the phone was also obviously stunned. After a moment of silence, he replied, "OK!"

"I'll send the location to your mobile phone and see you in half an hour!" Song Zijin said and hung up the phone.

The location is in the cafe opposite the hospital. Song Zijin took advantage of this half hour to go to the nearby fashion shop. She didn't want to wear patient clothes to see song Zhiyuan. Women are very strange animals. Even in the face of death, she still had to face her lover with the most beautiful face.

Song Zijin changed his skirt and stood in front of the mirror, holding the red lipstick to cover the pale color of his lips.

Perhaps this is the last meeting in her life. She hopes to leave the best impression in Song Zhiyuan's heart.

"Miss, you look beautiful in this one!" the waiter stood beside her, hypocritical compliment.

"Really?"

Song Zijin smiled calmly, took out his bank card from his bag, paid the money and left.

Five minutes before the appointed time, song Zijin came to the cafe opposite the hospital, and song Zhiyuan had already sat there.

In such a big coffee shop, she saw him at a glance. Four years later, the 35 year old man was more stable. He sat there in a straight suit and looked motionless, which was very fascinating.

Song Zijin searched for his memory. In her memory, she loved him most.

Even when he was adopted by her father, she fell in love with the man at a glance, but later, too many things happened.

He and she can't go back!

She walked towards him with small steps, and then sat down in front of song Zhiyuan as if indifferent and casual.

"Elder brother, haven't seen you for a long time, are you all right?" Song Zijin asked with a smile, without the slightest sense of disobedience. It seems that they are just like brothers and sisters they haven't seen for many years, without a trace of embarrassment.

Those resentments, struggles and hysteria have gone with time.

"Have you been here long?" she asked again.

"No, I just arrived too!" Song Zhiyuan said and ordered a cup of her favorite coffee to the waiter.

"Thank you!" Song Zijin smiled lightly, but just looked at it and didn't reach out to touch the cup, but the aroma of coffee deeply attracted her. She didn't remember how long she hadn't drunk coffee, as if she was about to forget its taste.

"When did you return home?" Song Zhiyuan asked.

"Just came back soon," Song Zijin replied with a smile. After four years, she seems to have become much more peaceful. "Brother, I don't intend to leave this time!"

"Well, you've been floating outside long enough. You should settle down. What's your plan to come back this time? If you want to go back to song, I will..."

Before Song Zhiyuan finished, she was interrupted by song Zijin. She smiled and said, "Song's development in your hand is very good. I'm very relieved, and so is my father! Brother, I've heard that Zhen pingting has died for so many years. Haven't you ever thought of marrying another wife?"