Time and you are my fault

Chewie returned to Star River Bay and packed all the daily necessities in cardboard boxes.

Then she made an appointment with a moving company the next morning. Before she could find a house, she booked a suite in a long-term hotel and planned to deliver all her belongings to the hotel.

Chewie stood in the center of the room, looking around the house she had only lived in for more than a month.

For five years, her life was full of Zong Yanxi.

Whether it is the manor, the garden villa, or the position under his feet, there is his breath everywhere.

She held the household registration booklet, the divorce agreement and the issued marriage certificate in her arms.

It was like embracing who I had been for the past five years.

After a long time, she rubbed her cheeks, cheered herself up, and cheered herself up.

"Chui! Come on!"

"Without a man in your heart, draw your sword and be a god of nature!"

"You're the best!"

After speaking, she laughed to herself.

Smiling and laughing, I felt my heart sore again.

When I came to the bathroom, I suddenly saw the pregnancy test stick I bought on a whim when I suspected that I was pregnant when I first moved in, and there were two lying quietly in the alcove.

She pinched the corners of the plastic packaging with her fingers, and the bitterness in her eyes flowed out frantically.

Then with a throw of the hand, the two pregnancy test sticks fell into the trash can.

At 05:30 on the second day, the alarm clock rang on time, Chu Yi didn't stay in bed, and got up quickly.

Because she was going to move, she changed into a refreshing sportswear.

Her cheeks without makeup were pink and fair, and her long hair was tied into a high ponytail behind her head.

The people from the moving company went back and forth twice before removing several large cardboard boxes.

Second-hand home appliance recyclers removed all the beds and sofas.

Soon, the house that was originally full was now only an empty shell.

With a big canvas bag on his shoulder, Chuy stood at the door and looked back at everything in the room.

Life is always about to start a new journey, and her next journey must be wonderful and beautiful.

The door closed, Chu Yi turned and left without hesitation.

After delivering the items to the hotel, simply tidy up and head to Big Face Media.

Today, a video to congratulate Hengzong's centenary is going to be recorded, and Chu Yi, as an employee, naturally has to cooperate.

Whether it is an executive or an employee of Big Face Media, they all know that Chu Yi's family background is not simple. After beating Zheng Ming and grabbing food from his mouth, he was safe and sound. Everyone secretly suspected.

Only the anchor who gave Zong Yanzu his room card at the dinner that day knew Chu Yi's identity.

Zhao Meilin secretly looked at Chu Yi, not understanding why she didn't do a good job as Mrs. Zong Shao, and came here to be a small blogger herself.

Before recording the video, Zhao Meilin deliberately stood next to Chu Yi and talked to her, "Chu Yi, have you chosen your dress for the centennial celebration the day after tomorrow?"

"Ah."

While speaking, Chuy's cell phone rang.

She glanced at the screen, her fingers stiffened.

Zhao Meilin looked curiously at a group of numbers without notes, "Why didn't you answer?"

Chu Yi hummed, "Scam call."

"..." Zhao Meilin choked on Chu Yi's words.

As expected, Chu Yi succeeded in chatting to death.

She smiled faintly, and had no intention of talking to Zhao Meilin at all.

Then put the mobile phone in the bag, and got into the studio alone.

Zhao Meilin stared at the bag on the table thoughtfully, and after everyone left, she quietly took out her mobile phone.

It just so happened that the number that Chu Yi regarded as a fraudulent call came in again, and Zhao Meilin wrote down the number by accident, and then put the phone back in place.

The blessing video for Hengzong is only 30 seconds long, but all personnel need to leave the country.

At Liu Xin's suggestion, the company bought a unified blue T-shirt with the huge slogan 'Long Live Hengzong' exaggeratedly printed on it.

Chuy stared at the shirt with a speechless expression on his face.

Do you need to show your loyalty so much...

At this moment, Liu Xin didn't know that the employees under him had already been labeled as cheap by Zong Yanqi in advance, and they were going to pack them up and send them to his wife...

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Chu Yi huddled on the hotel bed and ordered takeaway.

Although all kinds of pots and pans have been brought, she doesn't want to go out to buy ingredients, and cooking is really time-consuming. If it's not for shooting videos, she basically doesn't like to do it by herself.

Just as the spicy crayfish and coke were in hand, the phone rang suddenly.

She picked it up and saw that it was Zong Yanzu, hesitated for a moment, and clicked to answer.

"I just brought your dress over. Are you home? Open the door."

Chu Yi panicked, she thought that Zong Yanchu would be busy with the centennial celebration these two days and would not have time to look for her, so she thought about moving today.

Standing by the bed, looking at the gloomy sky outside, he said guiltyly, "I'm not here, but I'll be right back, the clothes...you take them up first, and I'll get them later."

"Okay." The man stared at the closed door, his hands had already landed on the buttons, and when he heard her soft words ringing in his ears, he withdrew his hands.

Finally, he said, "I'll wait for you to come home."

Chuy was taken aback by his words.

Then bitterness climbed up his cold face.

Family.

She looked around, and the layout of the hotel was different from the home after all.

She has no home to go back to now.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we returned to Xinghewan.

She only came to the thirteenth floor once, but that time she just stayed at the door and didn't go in.

When the doorbell rang, the door was quickly opened by the man from the inside.

He held a pair of pink soft slippers in his hand and placed them inside the door, beckoning her to go in.

Chuy stood there without moving, enveloped by the gentle warm light from the corridor.

"Come in." He put one hand in his pocket and took a step back.

Chu Yi pursed her lips. When she thought of this house, Lin Luolian was the first to live in. The disgust in her heart was like a wave, hitting her patience.

"No, take out your clothes."

One of the two stood inside the door, and the other stood outside the door.

"I cooked and came in to eat..."

"I've already eaten." Chu Yi interrupted him, with impatience gradually showing in his eyes, "I still have something to do, you... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, the man stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned forward and threw himself directly into the arms of the man.

The bridge of her nose hit his chin, and the pain made her cry.

The door was shut with a bang.

The room was extremely quiet, and the air was filled with the aroma of food.

Chu Yi was startled for a moment, and then supported his chest, trying to stay away from his embrace.

Zong Yanzu clasped her back with one hand, and a half-smile question appeared on the corner of his lips, "Chu Yi, I found a problem."

"Let go! Speak well, I can hear you!"

In his nostrils was his intoxicating woody scent, which made Chu Yi panic for no reason.

Instead of loosening, he pressed the person even tighter, "Why do you resist the passenger in my car, why do you resist entering this house?"

Chuy blinked, then raised her head and stared at him.

The anger and resentment that he tried hard to cover up burst into his dark pupils instantly.

"Sheng Jinghuai put a Band-Aid on me, you can tear it off and throw it away!"

She replied angrily, with vivid anger in her eyes.

Zong Yanzu instantly understood the meaning of the words.

For a moment, my voice was a little hoarse, and I didn't know how to continue.

Lin Luolian lived in this house on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lin Luolian had indeed been in the co-pilot of his car.

The man's dark eyes were surrounded by a rich dark color, and his thin lips curled up, "Little vinegar jar."

"I won't let other women sit in the future, huh?" His tone was soft and coaxing.

Every time Chuy was treated with such a coaxing attitude, she felt powerless to deal with it.

She turned her head, "I'll get the clothes."

"eat first."

"I have already eaten!"

At that moment, there was a sound of locking the door panel behind him.

The man's handsome face, which was close at hand, was magnified in front of him, and that oppressive aura rushed towards his face.

She had nowhere to hide, "...Eat!"