Knight's Love Letter

The night Fang Mingyu came back from a business trip, Fang Shiqing called her to greet her.

"It's really dishonest to call now," his sister asked him on the phone, "Why don't you pick me up at the airport this afternoon?"

Of course Fang Shiqing knew that she didn't really blame her, so he asked, "Didn't your unit send a car to Judge Fang? Where's your brother-in-law? Didn't he pick you up?"

Fang Mingyu said: "After the buses have been reorganized, how can there be any cars that can be sent to me casually? Your brother-in-law is busy, so I took a taxi back by myself... I just asked you, busy man."

The latter sentence was obviously meant for Wang Qi who was beside her.

Fang Shiqing joked: "I know that you will have to live a two-person world with your brother-in-law when you come back. I understand that you are newly married or something."

Fang Mingyu laughed twice: "What do you know, do you know? I don't even mention that I forgot, what I told you last time, in just two or three days, I made an appointment with a girl, you guys meet up."

Alchemy Shiqing suddenly felt dizzy, and said vaguely, "I'm also very busy these days..."

Wang Qi's voice came from a little further away from the receiver: "Qingqing said yesterday that she wanted to invite you and me to dinner."

Fang Mingyu said happily, "Really? It just so happens that I don't have any arrangements for tomorrow night, how about you?"

Wang Qi: "I'm fine."

Fang Mingyu continued to say to her younger brother: "Then let's make it tomorrow night. How about hot pot?"

Fang Shiqing was a little speechless, he just said that to Wang Qi yesterday, it wasn't sincere at all.He tried to push back the family dinner: "Tomorrow night I might..."

Fang Mingyu interrupted him and said, "Come on, you are so busy these days in the middle of the month, are you meeting someone for a drink or something else? Anyway, it's not a serious matter, so push it back. Feel free to eat hot pot with me tomorrow night."

Fang Shiqing had no choice but to agree.

After chatting with her younger brother for a while, she hung up the phone at just the right time. Fang Mingyu got up and prepared to take off the mask on her face.

"Mingyu," Wang Qi said abruptly, "I want to tell you something."

Fang Mingyu said, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it after I wash my face."

Wang Qi didn't speak any more, but looked at her with strange eyes.

Fang Mingyu was stunned by him for a few seconds before turning around and going into the bathroom, casually throwing the mask into the trash can, she turned on the faucet in front of the washbasin, her hands were just wet with water, suddenly thought of something, her face turned pale instantly white.

After a while, she lowered her head and slowly washed her face, and slowly applied skin care products, let down the long curls bound by the headband, carefully combed them neatly, and looked at herself carefully in the mirror, Just walked out.

Wang Qi was sitting on the sofa watching TV news, his expression normal.

She walked over slowly, sat down on another sofa next to Wang Qi, turned her head and read the news.

In the silence, there was an unusual atmosphere between the couple.

Wang Qi shifted his gaze from the TV news to Fang Mingyu, but she still turned her face towards the TV, but her delicate nose fluttered slightly, indicating that her emotions had begun to become unstable.

Wang Qi opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Fang Mingyu said as if rushing to speak first: "Do you want a divorce?"

She finally turned her face, and tears filled her beautiful eyes.

Wang Qi frowned, stretched out his hand to take a piece of paper from under the tea table and gave it to her, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Fang Mingyu ignored the paper box he handed over, tears had already rolled down, but she didn't look weak at all, and asked calmly, "Why now?"

Wang Qi put down the paper, leaned back, touched his face abruptly with his right hand, with an inexplicable embarrassment on his face, he gave a fake cough to cover up, and said: "A few days ago, I was with someone else. There was a relationship... I think, I like him a lot."

Fang Mingyu couldn't hide his astonishment: "...Is it someone I know?"

Wang Qi didn't seem to want to talk too much, and said simply and clearly: "It was agreed before, once this happens, I will not fulfill the original agreement. As for the joint property in marriage, you can do whatever you want, you can have it all." for you."

The tears on Fang Mingyu's cheeks hadn't dried yet, but the reluctance welling up in her heart was dissipated by Wang Qi's decisive attitude. Even though she was getting used to it, she subconsciously put on a businesslike attitude and said: " Divide the property as you want, I will not take advantage of you... After all, the main problem is still with me."

"Whatever, you can deal with it as you like." Wang Qi looked at her and said, "I'm not in a hurry to do it in a day or two, you can take your time."

Fang Mingyu couldn't help but said meanly: "You still say you're not in a hurry? I think you wish the divorce office would work overtime tonight to help you with the divorce procedures."

Wang Qi thought for a while and said, "That's really not the case. Tomorrow will do."

The corner of Fang Mingyu's mouth twitched, like a smile but not like it. She took a deep breath and said, "Give me some time... Before that, I don't want anyone to know about our divorce, especially my family."

Wang Qi nodded and said, "Yes."

Fang Mingyu pushed one side of her hair behind her ear, and asked again casually: "Is that woman someone I know?"

Wang Qi glanced at her, turned off the TV and stood up, said: "Let's talk about this later... I still have something to do, I have to go out, you go to bed early."

After Wang Qi left, Fang Mingyu sat in the living room for a long time before getting up and going back to the bedroom. On the bedside wall was a huge wedding photo of her and Wang Qi. In the photo, the two smiled sweetly, as if they were a match made in heaven.

Only the two of them know that this photo is still hanging here, but it is only for showing occasional guests.

In the closet of this room, only Fang Mingyu's clothes are hung, and the other half of this double bed is empty every night.

This model couple in the eyes of outsiders has been married for eight years and two months, but they have been separated for eight years.

In the afternoon of the next day, Fang Shiqing received a call from his sister, saying that there was a temporary emergency at work and that he could not eat hot pot at night.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Shiqing, who had been listless for most of the day, regained his energy and planned to go clubbing at night.

Sitting with Wang Qi and his wife, he was in a state of exhaustion, and he was a person who liked spicy food. What is the difference between boiling mutton in a clear soup hot pot and eating paper?

What?Ask him why he can't eat red pot?Are you stupid?

After work, he walked outside with two colleagues. While walking, he heard that a new music bar had opened, the environment was good, the singers were good, and the quality of the customers was good. He was so excited that he planned to try it in the evening. A colleague raised his hand and said, "Editor-in-Chief, I'm waiting for you, right?"

Fang Shiqing looked in the direction he pointed, and there was an A8 parked under the steps outside the door, and the one standing beside the car was his brother-in-law Wang Qi?

The colleague asked gossipingly, "What kind of friend is this? He's handsome, but that car is a bit dirty."

Fang Shiqing knew what he meant, and said with a dry smile, "That's my brother-in-law, my own brother-in-law."

Colleague: "...Oh, goodbye."

Saying goodbye to his colleagues, Fang Shiqing walked up to Wang Qi in a bit of bewilderment, and asked him, "Brother-in-law, why are you here?"

Wang Qidao: "Didn't you say we'll have dinner together at night? I leave work early, so I'll drop by to pick you up."

Fang Shiqing was surprised: "Didn't my sister tell you? She has something to do and can't go."

"I said it, so it's just you and me." Wang Qi opened the passenger's door and signaled him to get in the car.

Fang Shiqing stood still, he didn't want to go at all.

Wang Qi thought for a while and closed the door of the A8, and said: "Then drive your car, you guys in the fashion circle really have a lot of problems."

When Fang Shiqing heard it, he knew that Wang Qi had heard that colleague say A8 dirty words just now, and he couldn't just say that he didn't want to have dinner with Wang Qi, so he didn't explain, and drove his car over.

Anyway, A8 is originally soil.

Fang Shiqing was ready to bite the bullet and eat paper, but he drove behind Wang Qi, and the A8 with dirt and dregs drove to a French restaurant.

It is of course good not to eat hot pot, but Fang Shiqing suddenly felt even more awkward. He might as well eat paper when eating French food with his brother-in-law.

The waiter greeted the guests with a smile: "Sir, miss... sorry, gentlemen, good evening."

Fang Shiqing wore a bohemian wide scarf today, and tied his head with a bun to match his style. His skin was fair, and his shoulders were much narrower than Wang Qi. The waiter looked away at first, and waited for the "miss" to come over. I just feel that the height is a bit wrong.

"Miss Fang" stood beside her with a sullen face, and Wang Qi said to the waiter, "I have reserved a seat for this afternoon, two, a seat by the window."

While ordering and serving the dishes, Wang Qi and Fang Shiqing hardly spoke to each other.

Fang Shiqing didn't know what to say. His brother-in-law was not a talkative person. He used to be a follower to Wang Qi and his wife all day long. As long as the three of them sat down, he would chat with his sister. , Wang Qi only occasionally interjected a word.

He is also used to Wang Qi's silence, but today, he doesn't know whether it's been too long since the two of them have been alone like this, or for some other reason, he always feels that Wang Qi is a bit strange.

This kind of strangeness is specifically manifested in...he always feels that Wang Qi is watching him secretly.

After a while, Fang Shiqing began to feel uncomfortable.

He didn't know what Wang Qi was going for, did Fang Mingyu find out that there was something wrong with him and asked Wang Qi to test him first?

Thinking about it this way, he felt that Wang Qi looked at him with extremely strange eyes, just look at it, what the hell is that unpredictable expression that looks like a smile but not a smile?His back was covered with cold sweat, and his hands were a little unsteady when holding the tableware.

After finally finishing his meal, he immediately found a reason to say goodbye to Wang Qi, and then ran away without turning back his cigarette.