Double Lover [Entertainment]

Given stared blankly at his hand that had been slapped down.

There were faint red marks on her fair wrist.

What did ginger tea just say?

divorce?

Jiang Cha's eyes were filled with tears, and the eye sockets and the tip of his nose were red, as if he was extremely sad, but he looked at her with a bit of despair and hatred.

hatred?

This kind of gaze was too unfamiliar, and Givenchy was a little caught off guard.

She has never seen Jiang Cha show such a strange expression. She used to be obedient, with an unbearable admiration. At that time, Given was looked at by her, and she was still a little smug. Who doesn't like a Where is the pretty girl secretly admiring herself?

But now?

And she just said, divorce?

Did you hear me wrong?

Jiang Cha married her, and it was too late to be happy, so why did she suddenly want to divorce?

Given raised his eyebrows, stared at her in disbelief, and said softly, "What did you say?"

"Divorce." Jiang Cha repeated word by word: "This marriage is over."

"Are you crazy?" Givenchy said, "What's the matter with you today? There are so many guests and reporters waiting outside!"

Jiang Cha finally looked at her carefully,

Only a little nostalgia.

Given wore a pure black wedding dress with a deep V that opened to the waist, with a sexy and mysterious temperament.The gauze skirt and long curly hair spread out like an ink-colored waterfall. On the collarbone was a silver chain, with a dark blue silver-bottomed diamond-shaped gemstone hanging from it. With blood-red lips, it was eye-catching and dazzling.

Black gives people a sense of calm, deep, and mysterious, while red is not too gorgeous. The two are neutralized, so that people only dare to look at it from a distance and appreciate it from a distance, but they are afraid of being offended when they get close.

This person is beautiful.

She used to love.

She liked Givenchy, but she didn't want to be cheap.

"Why?" Given her slowly cooling expression, he frowned: "Don't you like me? You continue to like me? Isn't it good to get married?"

"You," Jiang Cha's chest heaved for a moment, then he closed his eyes and said, "You and Luo Yan are better off."

Jiang Cha did not expect that it would be so difficult to say these words, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

For a moment, she didn't know how much greed remained in her mind.

If Given denies it and tells her that it was a misunderstanding, that she and Luo Yan have nothing, nothing, then she might really be willing to tell herself that Given is serious about her and they have feelings, It's just that Givenchy has a dull temper and doesn't like to show it.

However, Given just shrank his pupils, moved his heavy eyes, and after a moment of silence, asked her quietly, "Who told you that?"

"Luo Yan, is that her?"

It was a secret that they were together back then, except for the two of them, who else would know?

Jiang Cha looked at her and smiled sadly.

Not denying it at all.

Given's chest rose and fell for a moment, she frowned and said, "How many years ago did it happen, do I need to hold on to it?"

Jiang Cha raised her head and laughed at herself, tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

"You didn't let me make a sound because it doesn't sound like Luo Yan's?" Jiang Cha asked with a trembling voice, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you said it in advance, how could I rush to post it later."

Given looked at her silently.

A teardrop dripped from a trembling chin.

"Since you don't like me, why do you play with me like this?"

No.

Givenchy's lips trembled silently, she wanted to deny it, but what was she going to deny?

Denying her relationship with Luo Yan?

Denying her indelible obsession with Luo Yan?

Or, does she not like ginger tea?

For a moment she was taken aback.

Does she like ginger tea?

Given stood up suddenly, his long eyelashes drooped, and his breathing was messy for a moment.

There was a hint of crimson in the white ears.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"It's almost time." Luo Yan came over and opened the door: "What are the two brides doing? The flower girls are waiting for you."

She pushed open the door, her expression slightly restrained.

A group of people followed behind, the wedding supervisor, master of ceremonies, manager, supervisor, and even a wedding photographer carrying a camera, followed behind and wanted to take pictures.

The door opened.

Everyone probed their brains in amazement and looked inside: what happened?

In the empty dressing room, the windows are wide open, and the early spring breeze carries a bit of chill, blowing in.

The wedding dresses of the two brides are fluffy, one is standing and the other is sitting on the ground;

The one in the black gauze had a frosty face, as if his wife had run away;

The one in the white gauze, from the red eyes to the tip of the nose, looks aggrieved, as if being bullied by someone.

Given that he didn't notice so many people watching, seeing Luo Yan coming in, he slowly raised his head and stared at her: "What did you say to her?"

Givenchy's eyes were terrifyingly quiet, as if he was suppressing something, and it was about to explode in the next moment.

This sentence has no beginning and no end, but those who can understand it will naturally know what she is asking.

Luo Yan entered the room, shutting countless probing eyes out of the door.

She sighed and said helplessly:

"I didn't mean to. I called someone in the bathroom...and she overheard me."

Givenchy's red lips curled up, and the corners of his lips curled up very subtly, a little bit of mockery and a little bit of hatred.

"If you really don't want her to know, why call?"

Givenchy's expression became so strange.

When had she spoken to her in such a tone?

Given looked at her with a frosty face: "When we were together, you didn't dare to tell anyone. Why, now you dare to tell Jiang Cha."

The tone was full of hatred.

hatred.

Given hated her because of ginger tea?

Luo Yan opened her eyes blankly, looking at Givenchy, then at Jiang Cha.

Ginger tea can't take it anymore.

She didn't want to stay in the same space with these two people at all, she felt like she was redundant, oppressed and out of breath.

"Divorce." Jiang Cha tried to be as calm as possible, and repeated it again.

"Divorce is fine." Given tiredly pulling her up, he said softly, "Let's finish the ceremony first. You are a star after all, and so many reporters are staring at you."

"..."

"The wedding is over, and I will accompany you to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Divorce, I agree."

She agreed.

really.

Marrying himself, Given just wanted to repay her, right?

Maybe more or less reluctantly, as if being kidnapped by morality.

She filed for divorce first, so it's too late for Givenchy to be happy.

Why didn't she think about it at the time, how could it be such a coincidence that she blocked the collision of the truck for Given, and after Given saw all the secrets in her mobile phone, Given then said that he wanted to marry her?

Does she feel guilty because she sees that she likes her so much and feels sorry for her?

Does she think marriage is atonement?

Jiang Cha smiled self-deprecatingly.She doesn't care about the feelings gained by using this kind of cheap and inverting way.

Ginger Tea hung her head.

It's okay, they're over, it's so comfortable, she will be alone in the future, and she won't stick her mind to Givenchy as a whole, she is free.

Jiang Cha stood up, glanced at Givenchy and Luo Yan, smiled, and opened the door.

Given regained his breath, he followed her out one after the other in a leisurely manner.

Everyone hurriedly made way for them and looked at them in surprise.

Given was walking beside her, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stretched out his hand, and his skinny and white fingers firmly pinched Jiang Cha's hand, refusing to let go no matter what.

Luo Yan looked at their holding hands, her expression darkened for a moment.

in the hall.

A long aisle was divided between the guest seats on both sides, covered with a red carpet. At the end, the long door suddenly opened, and bright white light shone in instantly.

Two brides, the one with white gauze is on the left, the one with black gauze is on the right, and the flower girl is holding up the hem of the skirt, walking forward step by step.

At the end of the corridor, the choir hummed slowly along with the pianist, and the priest looked at the couple lovingly.

Slowly approaching, red lips crossed, a kiss.

After a few clicks, the photo was taken and the frame was frozen.

The reporter looked back and forth with satisfaction, looked at the photos, and thought about the headlines of the next day's news.

What followed was a boring and endless banquet. Ginger tea was led by Givenchy, and they toasted table by table, calling this and that, "Congratulations", "Happy Newlywed", "Hundred Years of Love" one after another. Her stomach churned and she wanted to vomit.

Three hours later.

The guests dispersed, and the wedding was finally over.

Jiang Cha stood at the entrance of the hotel, beside Givenchy with an indifferent expression.

There is a garden outside the hotel. Clusters of lilacs have burst into flower buds. Small white flowers are flourishing and swaying gently in the wind.

The light fragrance wafts away.

"When will you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Jiang Cha brushed up the broken hair beside her ear, squinted her eyes and glanced at Givenchy in the wind.

From the end of the wedding, Given has been silent, without saying a word.

"Why?" Given turned his head: "Just because of Luo Yan? You divorced me? Didn't you always like me?"

Jiang Cha lowered her head and smiled. She didn't know if the wind was too bleak and cold, but her voice was a little cold for no reason: "I'm going to divorce you, of course I don't like it anymore."

"Don't like it?"

Given lightly repeated: "You don't like it so easily?"

My heart ached, my eyes suddenly went dark for some reason, my mind went blank for a while, and then I slowly recovered.

Jiang Cha's wedding dress hadn't been changed yet, and the snow-white veil set off a beautiful face. She didn't even look at her at the moment, but quietly looked into the distance with a free and easy expression.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it." Givenchy's long eyelashes lifted, his eyelids were cold.

Jiang Cha suddenly looked up.

"Not leaving." Given said.

"..."

"I regret it again." Given squeezed her hand, approached her, and said word by word: "I don't want to leave again. Can't you?"

In the past, Jiang Cha might have smiled and said "Okay", and then dote on and obey her in everything.At that time, Jiang Cha was willing to do anything as long as Givenchy was happy.

But it's different now.

Jiang Cha turned her head, expressionless: "You promised me a divorce."

Given chuckled twice: "Now I don't agree again."

"..."

"Don't you still want to act in movies?" She squeezed Jiang Cha's wrist, and said indifferently, "If you offend me, can you still act?"

"I won't act anymore." Jiang Cha raised his head, shook her off, and frowned: "I won't act anymore!"

"Give up? Are you willing?" Given close to her ear: "You don't want to. At least, I see that director surnamed Song, you don't want to."

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