Time and you are my fault

After lunch, Chu Yi and Zong Yanzu returned to Star River Bay.

The roads in the capital seem to have never snowed, and the cleaners have already cleaned up the roads.

Chuy was thinking about how long the snowman in the manor would last.

Has it already started to melt.

Carrying that trace of sadness, the two entered the room.

Chu Yi took out the documents that needed to be divorced from her bag and put them on the coffee table, "Zong Yanzu, I think you gave me too much. Do you want to take some back? Now is the time to draw up a new agreement."

She spoke very seriously.

Zong Yanchu resisted the astringency in his heart, and sat beside her, "Okay."

Chuy thought for a while, and took out the share that she had already drawn up, "There are too many shares, I own 19.00%, and I don't want this island and real estate, just give me an apartment .”

Looking at the extremely concise property division agreement, Zong Yanqi couldn't help but smile wryly.

"I have a copy too, take a look." He went to the study to get a new agreement for Chu Yi.

Chu Yi flipped through the above content, and her eyes widened as she looked at it, "Are you kidding? Are you leaving the house without leaving the house?"

According to the new agreement, Zong Yanzu almost gave her all the assets under his name.

"Isn't it okay? I'm going to compensate you for all these years." His eyes kept on Chu Yi.

Seeing her frowning and refusing very seriously, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

This little fool, why didn't she accept the money?
When other people divorced, they wished to get as much as possible from their husbands, but she only wanted a house for a token.

"You don't owe me anything." Chu Yi replied softly.

These five years were voluntary by her.

Seeing that he was silent, she put the original agreement on top, "Then let's use this one."

"Chui, can you..."

"I'm thirsty, are you thirsty?" She got up suddenly, interrupted him, and ran towards the refrigerator.

Open the refrigerator door and pretend to think about what to drink.

But only she knows how confused she is now.

So be it.

Gritting his teeth all the time.

It will be fine after tomorrow.

Chu Yi went back to the bedroom to sleep. She still cared that Lin Luolian had slept in the guest bedroom, so she slept in the master bedroom.

At six o'clock in the evening, she was awakened by the fragrance in the room.

It was already dark, she pushed the door and went out.

In the kitchen, a man wearing an apron, with a tall body bent over, was cutting vegetables on the chopping board.

That rhythmic sound seemed to condense into the most beautiful sound in the world, making her greedily hide in the corner and look at him.

The man's jaw line was tense, but his profile was cold and handsome, yet gentle.

It wasn't the all-powerful Zong Yanzhu in the mall, but Zong Yanzhu who was full of fireworks.

She wanted to keep such a him in her memory.

As if aware of the sight behind him, the man turned around with a shovel in his hand, "Are you awake? Go sit down and eat right away."

Chuy obediently walked to the table, and saw that the table was already full of dishes.

She counted, and there were already seven dishes.

She leaned on the back of the chair and asked the man who was busy in the kitchen, "Is there a visitor?"

Usually the two of them have dinner with only two or three dishes and one soup.

Zong Yanzu held a dish in his hand and put it on the table, "It's just the two of us."

"Then why are there so many?" She looked up at him.

The lighting in the restaurant was very soft, casting a faint light and shadow in the man's eyes.

He put the served meal in front of Chuy, "I promised you."

"what?"

"Promise your full banquet."

Memories flooded in instantly. On the day Chu Yi was kidnapped in the shopping mall, she returned to the manor and developed a fever. She was very hungry in the middle of the night. Zong Yanke carried her to the restaurant and asked her what she wanted to eat.

At that time, she said angrily that she wanted to eat a full banquet.

It was just an angry remark, if he didn't mention it, she wouldn't remember it at all.

But he took it to heart.

Chu Yi squeezed her chopsticks hard.

"This is part of it, the rest, I'll make it for you slowly."

Chuy lowered her head and ate with big mouthfuls.

She didn't dare to look up, didn't dare to meet his gaze.

She was afraid that she would not be able to control the surging emotions in her heart.

Eight dishes, two people couldn't finish them all, but she seemed to be hungry for a long time and ate a lot.

It was so much that it made her stomach ache, but she was still swallowing.

The man grabbed her chopsticks and held her chin with his fingers, "Don't eat."

Then I saw her red eyes.

"I like to eat, I will make it for you in the future..."

"There is no future." She pursed her lips firmly.

The fog around his eyes blurred the faint light and shadow.

He looked at her, and his heart seemed to be cut to pieces by a knife.

Chewie pushed him away and headed for the bathroom.

She turned the faucet to the maximum, then lay down on the toilet, throwing up in a daze.

The man was outside the bathroom, with one leg propped against the wall, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingers.

That night, Chu Yi slept restlessly, shuttling through various dreams.

Some make her yearn for, some make her fear.

This night, Zong Yanzu didn't close his eyes again.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person on the bed through the dim light from the window.

Chuy, I'm sorry.

In the past few years, you have been wronged so much.

Grandpa is right, feelings also pay attention to karma and reincarnation.

He will make up for all the hardships Chu Yi has suffered.

But as long as she can return to her side in the end.

No matter how hard it is, he is willing.

Day two.

After breakfast, the two set off for the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It began to snow again in the capital, and the snowflakes fell in large swaths, filling the field of vision like goose feathers.

The car was a little slippery on the road, and his hand holding the steering wheel was sweating, "The road is too slippery, why don't we..."

Chu Yi stared at the front, and said very calmly, "Wang Tezhu said that he has changed the anti-skid tires for you, and there is not much snow on the ground, and we are almost there."

He stopped talking and still drove the car very slowly.

But no matter how slow, this road has an end.

The moment Chu Yi stood at the door, she was in a daze.

She seemed to see herself who came out of this exit five years ago.

At that time, she couldn't stop smiling at the corners of her brows and eyes.

Now she was devastated all over her body.

Seeing the young couples who came together to get the certificate, or the couples going through divorce, Chu Yi smiled faintly.

Now when I got to the door, I was not as nervous and scared as before.

Looking at the man next to him, "Let's go."

She entered first, and Zong Yanzu looked at her back, but she didn't miss it at all.

The staff asked them to hand in the materials.

Chu Yi took out a whole set of documents, which contained the two people's ID cards, household registration books, divorce agreement and a reissued marriage certificate.

The staff asked blankly, "Well, the materials are all right."

Then he took out two pieces of paper and handed them to the two, "Sign this document, you can go back."

"Go...go back?" Chu Yi widened her eyes, "Shouldn't there be a green divorce certificate?"

The staff finally had an expression on their face, and smiled faintly, "Since we know that divorce is a green book, have you heard of the cooling-off period for divorce?"

A piece of news suddenly flashed through Chuey's mind.

"The national policy has changed, and the cooling-off period for divorce is one month. During this period, you should think about it carefully. It is not easy for husband and wife to get together. Calm down. Maybe you don't want to divorce by then." The staff signaled the two to sign.

Chu Yi was dumbfounded.

They've been quiet long enough.

Zong Yanzu fainted with a smile from the corner of his eyes.

He held the signature pen and signed his name without hesitation.

Chu Yi had mixed feelings in her heart, "There's nothing to be calm about, what couple didn't think about divorce before?"

"Little girl, my husband and I got divorced too impulsively, and now we are here to get a marriage certificate." Beside her, an enthusiastic elder sister showed her the marriage certificate she had just received.

Chu Yi couldn't speak a word for a moment.

The man next to her handed her a pen.

Gritting her teeth, she quickly signed, packed all the materials, and walked out.

The figure was a little out of breath.

Zong Yanzu stared at that figure, the smile on his lips could no longer be restrained.

He knew about the divorce cooling-off period, but he didn't mention it.

He did it on purpose.