After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

The small market is not big, only a few hundred meters long from front to back. It sells everything from clothing to small handicrafts.

Chu Zhixin came to a ceramic handicraft stall. There were cups and saucers of various shapes on it. These cups and saucers were all made of ceramics. The patterns on them were exquisite and detailed, which gave them an antique feel and were very beautiful.

She took a fancy to a white cup at first glance. There was no complicated pattern on the cup, but it was lightly dyed with black highlights, which had a kind of Tai Chi yin and yang meaning.

"Boss, this cup is quite interesting!"

Chu Zhixin pointed at the cup and said happily.

"Madam, you have such a discerning eye!"

Although the stall owner was a foreigner, he was a fan of Eastern culture. Seeing how knowledgeable Chu Xin was, he kept talking, "The pattern of this cup is very particular. It is called Tai Chi in a distant eastern country... Tai Chi." It is a very mysterious thing that can explain everything in the world, that is, there is white in black, and black in white. It seems to be separated, but it is actually integrated, it seems to be repulsive, but it is actually attracted. No one can suppress the other, and no one can leave the other. "

"Tai Chi..."

Chu Zhixin looked at the black and white cup, thoughtfully.

This feeling inexplicably reminded her of her and Sheng Tingye, who were obviously completely incompatible opposites, but could not help being attracted to each other.

She was about to ask the stall owner to bring the cup to her when a cold voice fell from above her head, "I want this cup."

Chu Zhixin frowned and turned back with a straight face, "Why, I was the one who noticed this cup first!"

It didn't matter if she didn't look back. When she turned around and bumped into the man's deep eyes, she felt as if her soul had been taken away by someone. She stood there blankly, unable to think, unable to move, and unable to say a word.

Sheng Tingye was nearly thirty centimeters taller than Chu Zhixin. He was like a big mountain, with an absolute sense of oppression. Behind him was the warm morning sun, which made him shine, dazzling, and full of unreality.

"But, I paid first."

Sheng Tingye placed a stack of euros on the stall and looked down at Chu Xin, as arrogant as ever.

"..."

Chu Zhixin rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

The man in front of him was the man who had been reborn from the ashes after not seeing him for half a year.

He is taller and more handsome than before they separated, and his eyes, probably because of the transplantation of Sheng Qi's eyes, are deep and cold, but also a little more free and easy.

Although Norway is not a big country, she never expected that they would meet in this remote market.

At this time, Sheng Tingye had long forgotten Chu Zhixin's face, and even more deliberately forgot her voice.

In his opinion, the weak woman in front of him was just a stranger from the East like him.

Seeing Chu Zhixin didn't respond for a long time, he was too lazy to pay more attention and urged the boss: "Please give me the cup, my fiancée is still waiting for me."

An Ran is a very particular and tasteful person. He believes that she will like the cup he bought.

"Sorry, this customer liked the cup first, so I can't sell it to you."

The stall owner returned the thick euro to Sheng Tingye, and then handed the black and white porcelain cup to Chu Zhixin with a smile, "Madam, I hope this cup can bring you a good mood."

"I, I don't need it anymore, just give it to him!"

Like a coward, Chuzhixin retreated continuously and finally escaped from the market.

She never thought that she would meet Sheng Tingye again in this life. Thinking of the past and the oath she had sworn, she felt that she was a savage beast, and only by staying far away from him could she keep him safe.

Look at how good he is now that she has left him. Not only has he pushed Shanda Group to a new height, but he has also gained a happy love. His face is filled with happiness, which she cannot bring. his.

Sheng Tingye looked at the pretty figure running away in a hurry and fell into deep thought.

Why does she feel familiar to him even though she is a strange woman?

"Do you know?"

The stall owner wrapped the cup, handed it to Sheng Tingye, and asked curiously.

"do not know."

Sheng Tingye shook his head and sounded very sure.

"Why do I think the two of you have known each other for a long time and had many stories?"

The stall owner said meaningfully with a smile on his face.

"Why do you say that? Do you know her?"

Sheng Tingye turned around and stared at the stall owner, becoming curious.

"Everyone in this town should know Jane. She is a strong woman..."

The stall owner recalled the scene where they first met each other, and he still feels heartbroken to this day.

That day, it suddenly rained heavily in the town, and the city's roads were undulating and full of potholes. She pushed a man and asked for help in the rain, saying that their car had broken down and she hoped someone could give them a ride.

How could a weak woman not be impressive when she took care of a grown man with limited mobility and blindness?

"and then?"

Sheng Tingye stopped and hoped that the stall owner would continue.

At this time, Xu Anran ran over from the other end of the market.

"Oh, my dear, where have you gone? I can't find you!"

She threw herself into Sheng Tingye's arms affectionately, and like a spoiled little girl, she took the man's arm and said coquettishly: "There is a very famous cafe in front of you. Come on, come and taste it with me. "

"I bought you a cup."

Sheng Tingye handed the black and white porcelain cup to Xu Anran, "Don't you have mysophobia? You can use this cup to drink coffee."

"Wow, it's so beautiful. I like it so much. You are so thoughtful!"

Xu Anran hugged Sheng Tingye and kissed him again and again, the sweetness almost melted away.

In the past six months, I have been so happy, so happy that it is a bit unreal. The man has never mentioned his original intention once, and his heart and eyes are full of her, as if that woman has never appeared in his life.

Xu Anran prays every day, hoping that the ending of the story will be here, hoping that that woman will really disappear from this world!

"Let's go!"

Sheng Tingye rubbed Xu Anran's hair lovingly and walked towards the cafe that the woman mentioned.

He did not continue to listen to the stall owner. After all... that woman was just a stranger to him, and there was really no need for him to pay too much attention to her.

In an inconspicuous corner of the market, Chu Zhixin hid her body behind the wall, greedily watching the man's retreating figure, her eyes silently filled with tears.

That's great, Sheng Tingye, you have returned to the high-spirited and proud man you once were. It's like you have survived a catastrophe, and now you have ascended perfectly...

Sheng Tingye, you must be happy!