Limited Possession

"Gu Chenbai, do you think I treat marriage as a joke?" Tu Yan asked while sitting on the hanging chair in the study, hugging the pillow and tilting his head.

Gu Chenbai was staring at the computer screen intently, typing on the keyboard with his fingers quickly, but he still squeezed out a gap to answer Tu Yan's question: "No."

"Forced you to sign a divorce agreement, came to you even after the divorce, and now you're remarried," Tu Yan lay down, slumped in the woolen blanket, and asked lazily, "Isn't this a joke?"

Gu Chenbai finished processing the last document, then got up and walked in the direction of Tu Yan. Seeing him coming, Tu Yan deliberately shook the hanging chair, trying to turn to the other side, but Gu Chenbai held the frame to prevent him from succeeding.

"I was a stranger to you at that time. It was reasonable for you to do anything for self-protection. I never blamed you."

"There is no divorce agreement?"

Gu Chenbai smiled, and reached out to pinch Tu Yan's face, "No, because I know you will regret it one day."

Tu Yan patted Gu Chenbai's hand away in disgust, "Narcissist."

Gu Chenbai fished Tu Yan out of the hanging chair, and Tu Yan leaned limply on Gu Chenbai's chest, stepped on a slipper with one foot, and kicked Gu Chenbai's crutch with the other. Gu Chenbai curled the corner of his mouth, bit his ear and said, "Tu Bao, did you regret the day of the divorce?"

"No." Tu Yan answered firmly.

"But how do I remember that someone hid in bed and cried the night before the divorce?"

"No, it's you who cried, your memory is messed up."

Gu Chenbai smiled lightly, "Okay, I'm the one who cried."

Tu Yan smelled the faint fragrance of Gu Chenbai's body, and his thoughts drifted back to the most difficult days more than a month ago.

From Tu Yan's point of view, there is always a sense of fate between him and Gu Chenbai, just like doing math problems when you were a student, you obviously used the wrong method, but unexpectedly calculated the correct answer.

The beginning of the story between him and Gu Chenbai was supposed to be a bloody eight o'clock file that even the screenwriters couldn't make up, but it was turned into a sweet love drama by Gu Chenbai.Tu Yan has also acted in so many plays, this is the first time that he doesn't have a script, he only follows Gu Chenbai's rhythm and walks slowly forward, following his emotions, anger, sorrow and joy, the days disappear into the rotating hour hand, as if there is no end.

But things backfired, and the half-year deadline set by Tu Yan was approaching.

They met in midsummer in June, ran through the scorching sun and humming cicadas noisily, flirted with each other for a whole season of autumn, and finally walked into midwinter.

Tu Yan didn't expect that the first person to regret would be himself.

It was the first snow of the year in Ming City that day, Hua Sheng had a lot of things to do at the end of the year, Gu Chenbai often had to work overtime, Tu Yan was bored at home, and occasionally went to Gu Chenbai's office to stay for a while.

Of course, to avoid people, but also to avoid Gu Chaocheng.

But Tu Yan was unlucky that day, not only did he fail to avoid Gu Chaocheng, but also ran into the person he least wanted to see, Tu Feihong.

Tu Feihong had just had a hard time with Gu Chaocheng, and was about to seek help from Gu Chenbai, when he pushed open the door of the office, he saw Tu Yan lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking relaxed.Tu Feihong's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed, and thought to himself that there was hope for this matter.

The moment Tu Yan saw Tu Feihong, he froze in place for a moment, slowly sat up straight, and his face turned cold. Tu Feihong walked up without paying attention, hugged Tu Yan's shoulder affectionately, and asked him how he was doing.

Gu Chenbai put down what he was doing, walked up and poured a cup of tea for Tu Feihong, "President Tu, what's the matter?"

Tu Yan turned his face away, playing with his phone impatiently.

"No big deal," Tu Feihong sat down with a smile, and untied his bloated suit, "Isn't the old town going to be rebuilt? I want to win the resettlement housing project over there, but you also know that my company's current money is all in The project that was stopped before has started, it is really—”

Tu Yan was so angry when he heard this, he turned his head and asked in surprise, "Are you still in the mood to borrow money from him?"

Tu Feihong quickly waved his hand and said: "No, Yanyan, you don't understand, this is a common exchange between companies, not what you think."

Gu Chaocheng just walked in, and when he heard Tu Feihong's words, he sneered and said, "I come here quite often, why haven't I seen you often?"

Tu Feihong was refuted, and said with a sneer: "This is not all a family..."

Tu Yan looked at Tu Feihong coldly, just like the Gu family looked at him half a year ago, it was ridiculous, the sense of shame that had tortured his self-esteem for a long time swept up again, making him clenched his fists tightly, and his nails sank into his flesh.

Gu Chenbai leaned over and took Tu Yan's hand, and calmly opened his fingers, and pressed them against his palm to let him relax, but Tu Yan waved them away.

Tu Yan got up, and said to Tu Feihong every word: "Gu Chenbai and I will divorce at the end of this month, and I will have nothing to do with him by then, and you will have no chance to borrow money from him in my name. money."

Tu Feihong was dumbfounded, his voice stuttered, "What, what?"

Gu Chaocheng couldn't believe it, "Divorce? How long have you been married, Shen Bai, you agree?"

Gu Chenbai nodded.

Tu Feihong asked Tu Yan angrily, "Why are you getting a good divorce? Isn't Shen Bai good enough for you? You don't like him?"

Without even thinking about it, Tu Yan blurted out: "I don't like it, I signed the divorce agreement with him."

Tu Yan knew that if he said this to Tu Feihong alone, he might not believe it, but if he said it to Tu Feihong in front of Gu Chenbai, there would be no room for turning around, and he had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

After Tu Feihong left the office in a daze, Gu Chaocheng also left. Before leaving, he gave Tu Yan a disgusted look. Tu Yan did not fight back this time.

Because he saw Gu Chenbai sitting on the sofa with a calm expression, but his eyes were full of disappointment.

He walked towards Gu Chenbai, Gu Chenbai pulled him to sit on his lap, he still cared: "Does your hand hurt?"

"Gu Chenbai..."

Tu Yan's nose was sour, and he almost shed tears.