President's wife divorced by order

The colorful light of the light ball shines on the faces of men and women of all colors, and the high-decibel rhythmic music stimulates the eardrums. Young people in the city are clamoring about their loneliness and warming each other.

Jian Sheng was sitting in the booth of the bar, and the wine bottles on the table were empty. One glass after another seemed to paralyze his body, but awaken his consciousness. Thinking about it, this was a form of torture.

"Sir, are you drinking alone?"

A female voice suddenly came out next to the ear, and her hand gently climbed onto Jian Sheng's arm. After all, drinking in this kind of place, especially single men, everyone knows it well.

The strong smell of perfume directly made people want to vomit, mixed with the alcohol in his body, Jian Sheng resisted the nausea, and uttered the word "Go away" in a hoarse voice.

After vomiting in the bathroom, for some reason, Jian Sheng suddenly remembered a conversation from the past:
"In the future, you can wear some perfume when you go out to meet clients."

"Me, I don't like wearing perfume very much."

Jian Sheng smiled and patted Shizhi's head and stopped talking, but put a new bottle of eau de toilette on her desk the next day, the smell was clear and clean, just like her own.

The night was quiet, Jian Sheng was lying on the bed, his mind was in a mess, tomorrow Shizhi and Xiang Tiancheng would fly to country A to hold a formal wedding, if he had had a little bit of confidence in himself back then, would the future be different ?Could it be him who was standing at the wedding holding Shizhi's hand?

The moonlight sprinkled quietly on the cheek that was gradually falling asleep, and the past was opened page by page like a book.

That day, Jian Sheng was worried because of a big project that was not going well. He was staring at the planning book in the office. Shi Zhi knocked on the door and thoughtfully put a bottle of boiled ginger soup on his desk. .

At that time, Shizhi was still combing his short ear-length hair and wearing a clean white shirt. He was extraordinarily pure and lively. Seeing that Jian Sheng was in a bad mood, he whispered sincerely: "Master, if possible, I would like to help you. You share some."

With the joint efforts of the two, they won the project perfectly, and Jian Sheng invited the teacher to eat a big meal as a thank you.

At the dining table, Shizhi watched Jian Sheng scoop up a bowl of soup for himself as usual, and suddenly looked at him seriously, whispering but firmly: "Master, if possible, I not only want to be your apprentice, I also want to be your apprentice." girlfriend."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head shyly, half of her face blushing.

Immediately answered, Jian Sheng was a little hesitant at that time, went home and thought about it all night, and smoked cigarettes all night, he is not a sentimental person, but it was the first time he suffered from insomnia because of Shizhi.

He supervised Shizhi for three years, and watched her go from being a novice in the workplace to being able to complete a case independently, and then to the fact that everyone in the company knew her ability.

To say that he is a good teacher is better to say that the teacher himself has talent.

After taking care of Shizhi for three full years, how could he not like her? Instead of worrying that others will not take good care of her, it is better to take care of her for the rest of his life.

As a result, Jian Sheng sent Shizhi a message to ask her to come to the house, preparing to tell her that he agreed to her confession.

Early the next morning, Jian Sheng, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by a violent knock on the door, only to find that it was Zhang Meng, his ex-girlfriend whom he had not seen for a long time.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhang Meng threw herself on Jian Sheng's body, hugged him tightly and cried, "I'm sorry, Jian Sheng, I've tried my best to forget you, but I can't help it, really..."

Before Jian Sheng pushed her away, he begged next to his ear again, "Don't refuse me in a hurry, because I can't forget you, so I decided that I want to go abroad. This is the last time I will look for you."

Jian Sheng has not yet reacted: "Going abroad?"

Zhang Meng nodded, and said truthfully: "Yes, I can't keep spending time with you like this. Maybe in a new environment, I can forget you. I'm here to see you for the last time, so... can you not refuse?"

She had a smile on her face when she spoke, but there were crystal tears in her eyes, which couldn't fall when she turned and turned, which aroused pity for a while.

Jian Sheng felt a little guilty towards Zhang Meng in his heart, since he took Shi Zhi as his apprentice, he often ignored her because of work matters.But Zhang Meng is a woman who is very knowledgeable and free-spirited. She resisted the reluctance in her heart and broke up with him directly.

Thinking about it this way, it seems reasonable to meet again before going abroad.

Seeing Jian Sheng's expression of hesitation, Zhang Meng, based on his understanding of him, knew that he was soft-hearted and guilty, so he became even more unscrupulous, like an octopus, the whole person climbed onto his slightly cold bed just after waking up. body.

One hand boldly explored towards the sensitive part of the body, and the other hand began to untie his already thin clothes: "Jian Sheng, I promise you, this is the last time, after today I will never Come to bother you again, I really miss you so much... woo woo..."

Breathing became short of breath, and Zhang Meng was panting from crying, and covered Jian Sheng's lips directly, and the movements of his hands became bolder.

The sudden intrusion made Jian Sheng dizzy and unable to react. When he did, Zhang Meng had one hand hanging vainly around his neck, trying to fiddle with his pajamas.

As soon as the hot fingers touched the cold skin, Jian Sheng trembled all over, pushed away the entangled person, and stopped his voice: "Zhang Meng, don't do this!"

"Don't..." Zhang Meng muttered, and wanted to press Jian Sheng's lips again, but he directly blocked it with his hand.

Suddenly, something fell and made a dull sound. Shizhi stood at the door and stared at all this in a daze. The thermos bucket and lunch box in his hand spilled all over the corridor.

It was the oatmeal porridge she made for two hours after getting up early, took a taxi and ran five kilometers to buy Jian Sheng's favorite xiao long bao, and happily delivered it herself.

Sure enough, she was too stupid.

Shizhi had never dealt with such a scene before, and just stood there blankly for three seconds. During these three seconds, she saw the regret in Jian Sheng's eyes, and held her hand to explain; she saw Zhang Meng's eyes. It was full of pride and showing off, as if to say "Even if you work so hard, it's nothing more than that, half of it can't match Jian Sheng's love for me"; what else did she see, it seemed to be the sound of broken love...

A steady stream of tears soaked her face, she shook off Jian Sheng's hand fiercely, subconsciously just wanted to escape from this terrible place, but Jian Sheng wanted to chase but found that no matter how hard she tried, even with all her strength, she couldn't move.

I can only watch helplessly as that figure in front of me, getting farther and farther away, more and more powerless...

"Come back!" Waking up from the nightmare, Jian Sheng was already sweating profusely, the surroundings were quiet, and his heart was empty.