Mr. always refuses to divorce

The candy Nan Yue gave in the morning was put into his pocket by Jiang Jingbai and brought to the store.

He hasn't eaten all the time, and when he is free, he takes it out and looks at it thoughtfully.

This is so abnormal.

Jiang Jingbai used to be quiet and quiet, but his whole body was full of vitality, shining even when standing, how could he be like this now, like a delicate flower that has been tortured by a violent storm.

Lin Jiajia couldn't hold back and said, "Are you playing 'find fault' on the candy paper? Why don't you try it on my face? You may not know it, but today I have a new lipstick shade."

Jiang Jingbai was amused by her tone, looked over and recognized carefully: "ysl416."

"...Forbidden Kiss N15, thank you, the color is more like freshly squeezed orange juice." Lin Jiajia corrected him, "You also often touch cosmetics, why do you see tomato red in summer?"

Jiang Jingbai: "..."

He doesn't have to pick and choose lipsticks every day, so how can he remember the color number so clearly? He heard about 416 by accident when Lin Jiajia was eating other female customers Amway.

"Forget it, it's not hard for you." Lin Jiajia looked in the small mirror and patched up her lipstick smugly, "Tell me, what's the matter? You've been languid for a long time, whoever doesn't have eyes is bullying our treasure ?”

"You're making up your mind again." Jiang Jingbai saw that the round lipstick tube in her hand was really different from the one she used a few days ago, pondered for a moment, and asked her, "Jiajia, if your boyfriend doesn't like you buying so many cosmetics in the future, what will you do?"

In addition to Hanfu, Lin Jiajia also spends a lot on make-up every year. She is easy to be planted, and she can’t control it. No matter big or small, as long as you are interested, you must buy it and try it. The stock is not enough. Than a beauty blogger.

Hearing this question, Lin Jiajia answered decisively: "Kick him!"

Jiang Jingbai laughed out loud.

"Not necessarily." Lin Jiajia waved her hands in a refreshed manner, "It depends on how he is, whether it's worth taking a step back."

Lin Jiajia also knows that she is wasting money. Many things are thrown away after being bought home and used a few times, which only satisfies her own desire for collection.Her financial situation is not good enough to spend recklessly. It is not without reason that she can't save money at the end of the month. Lin's mother keeps nagging her.

"Isn't it always like this when you're in love? You tolerate me, and I tolerate yours. How can everything fit together." Lin Jiajia looked at him with a smile, "Aren't you and Nanyue the same?"

Jiang Jingbai was taken aback: "Me and Nanyue?"

"You go home early every day, concentrate your workload during the day, even play secretly with your only hobby, and take Nanyue's share into account in everything." Lin Jiajia counted for him, "I don't know about Nanyue, but His company doesn't come to our flower shop on the way, and he makes a special trip to pick you up every night..." She paused for a moment and asked, "Our shop is only three subway stops away from Yushui Apartment, why did he come here to pick you up? "

She has been curious about this question for a long time.

Jiang Jingbai lowered his eyes, rolled the toffee half a circle in his palm: "He is afraid that I will go back early, so he will prepare dinner by himself every day."

Jiang Jingbai is completely capable of doing this.

"Damn it." Lin Jiajia begged for food, regretting endlessly, "So, aren't you all thinking about each other? If my future boyfriend treats me so well, buy less cosmetics..." Her heart ached, "Also Isn't it impossible?"

Jiang Jingbai nodded silently.

Lin Jiajia put on her lipstick and stopped looking in the mirror: "You won't... quarrel with Nan Yue, right?"

After asking, she shivered: "Did he find out that you played cosplay?!"

"No." It would be fine if he was only caught playing cosplay.

Jiang Jingbai put the toffee back, and was about to say something else, when there was a small commotion at the entrance of the flower shop.

The two looked up at the same time and looked over.

I saw a man and a woman tugging outside the glass door of the flower shop.

The man has a well-proportioned figure, wears a pair of thin-rimmed silver-rimmed glasses, and has a very gentle face. He grabs the woman's arm and tries to persuade her to say something.

The woman was tall and thin, and obviously couldn't help the man pulling him, struggling to open the store, with an expression on her face that she was about to cry.

Jiang Jingbai saw the woman's face clearly and stood up straight.

Before Lin Jiajia could react, he had already rushed out with long legs.

The woman outside the shop was Liu Yuchen, and the man who held onto her steadfastly was her husband who had been in love for three years and finally entered the marriage hall hand in hand.

Jiang Jingbai forgot what the man's name was, but only remembered that his surname was Zhang.

"Mr. Zhang," Jiang Jingbai stood between the two of them, restraining the man's forearm, "If you have something to say, why are you using so much energy on your wife?"

Jiang Jingbai's sense of presence is too high, as soon as he shows his face, the passers-by behind him all cast their gazes in this direction.

The man is a teacher, he cares about face, so he restrained himself a bit: "Boss Jiang, you misunderstood. I didn't get rough on my wife, I just, just..."

He just didn't go down, and said: "Can I transfer her back to the morning shift? We just got married, and it's not appropriate for her to be busy in the store every night."

Liu Yuchen hid behind Jiang Jingbai desperately, as if treating him as a straw.

"If I remember correctly, Yuchen asked Deputy Store Manager Lin to transfer to the evening shift just the day before yesterday. Although our family is a small flower shop, we still have rules. How can we think that it's just a matter of thinking about it? What about work?" Jiang Jingbai protected her, "It's business hours now, can you please let go and let her go in to get ready for work? We can talk about things after she gets off work."

The man said awkwardly: "...it's not yet four o'clock."

It was more than two hours before the shift change.

Seeing Jiang Jingbai frown, he hurriedly changed his words: "How about giving her a day off, our family..."

"I'm the store manager." Jiang Jingbai interrupted him with firm words, "The store is understaffed, and I won't allow her to miss work due to personal matters."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Jiajia who was following behind couldn't help but froze.

Jiang Jingbai's facial features are completely sharp and aggressive. He has a good temper and usually smiles cheerfully, never giving people the feeling of being overwhelmed.

Now that he is tough and his momentum suddenly rises, it is really not easy to provoke.

The man was so stared at by him that he felt guilty, and he couldn't bear to hurt his wife, so he really stopped slowly, persuaded Liu Yuchen a few words, turned around every step, and walked away resentfully.

Jiang Jingbai closed the door, with a soft expression, and turned back to the quiet shop manager.

It was the first time for the boss to show such a side, and the other shop assistants were dumbfounded.

Lin Jiajia held her face even more exaggeratedly: "Manager Jiang, you are really A! Exploded! It's gone!"

She wanted to be serious again, but she swallowed the words when she received Jiang Jingbai's glance.

Liu Yuchen smiled and explained to her colleagues that she and her husband hadn't reconciled one second, then looked away the next second, with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Jingbai thoughtfully covered her body, so that the shop assistants and customers did not see it.

The two found an excuse and took Liu Yuchen to the second floor.

It wasn't until there was no one else around that Liu Yuchen whimpered and cried out.

Lin Jiajia hugged her shoulders and let her vent.

Liu Yuchen cried enough and sobbed: "I didn't quarrel with him, I just wanted to be alone to calm down, but he called his parents here without telling me, and they are all at home now. I don't want to talk to them."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Jiajia asked, "Last month, you said there was a conflict. What's going on with you?"

Liu Yuchen took the tissue from Jiang Jingbai and pressed his eyes: "He can't."

No?

Jiang Jingbai and Lin Jiajia looked at each other.

which aspect?

that aspect? ? ?

Liu Yuchen was pressed by her husband's family today, talking intermittently about her worries after marriage.

Her husband has congenital erectile dysfunction, which is not included in domestic physical examinations and premarital examinations. He only thinks that he is frigid and doesn't care too much. Liu Yuchen became suspicious only after a week of marriage, and took her husband to have a special examination.

The couple went to various hospitals, saying that he had severe symptoms, and the possibility of a successful cure was slim.

Liu Yuchen's husband is unhappy, and Liu Yuchen's mentality has gradually changed.

"Staying at home at night is always thinking about it, so I want to change to the night shift and think about what to do next in the store." Liu Yuchen said, "I didn't expect him to call his parents together today. His posture seemed to be swallowed me up."

Lin Jiajia patted the back of her hand distressedly.

"I'm only in my early 20s, and I'm really unwilling to accept this incomplete marriage." Liu Yuchen took a breath, "I still have love now, what about the future? If I can't help cheating, it will hurt him even more .”

"I'm so tired and my mind is in a mess. Sometimes I have dark thoughts. It would be great if he could take the initiative to ask me for a divorce. I don't have to suffer this all day long."

The room was silent, except for the sound of Liu Yuchen blowing his nose from time to time.

It is said that true love is invincible, but in real life there are so many true loves who are desperate.

It's just a trick of good fortune.

"Xiaobai, go down first, the store can't be left alone." Lin Jiajia said softly, "I'll talk to Yuchen."

Liu Yuchen's reaction to crying was too intense, she didn't notice that Jiang Jingbai's face was also not very good-looking.

Jiang Jingbai squeezed his cold fingertips, and replied: "Okay."

He returned to the first floor, greeted new and old customers with a smile as usual, and helped the flustered apprentices deal with the mess. After busying for an hour, he sat down in the chair behind the counter again, and his mind was not so dull and dull.

Jiang Jingbai touched Toffee through his trousers, and the phone in the other pocket suddenly buzzed.

Jiang Jingbai took it out and took a look, it was the update reminder from the official Weibo of ACG Summer Festival in Yaodu.

The summer festival is just around the corner, and he is afraid of ignoring the final publicity of the official blog, so he pays special attention to it.

After Jiang Jingbai reposted it, he glanced at the message board, and accidentally found that the forum post that he saved many days ago had been updated.

The post was made four years ago, but the latest reply was very recent, at noon today.

He checked the check box in reverse order, and the person who replied was the landlord.

Landlord: [When did this building get so high?Are you a bunch of devils? ]

Landlord: [Does anyone still read this post?Hear me say a few words. ]

He sent two consecutive messages, but no one paid any attention.

By accident, Jiang Jingbai replied: [Yes. ]

The host's online time is noon, Jiang Jingbai didn't expect him to see it in time, and didn't want the other party to reply quickly: [I'm sorry, it's over, there's nothing to push, thank you. ]

Jiang Jingbai: [It's okay. ]

Landlord: [I just broke up, it’s very boring, I’ve endured the pain for so long, that idiot still hates this and that, why bother if the size doesn’t fit, I’d be stupid if I didn’t break up! ]

Jiang Jingbai typed a few words, then deleted them all, and only replied: [Okay. ]

The landlord made a grinning face, but remained silent.

Seeing that expression, Jiang Jingbai also smiled.

He untagged the floors he had tagged one by one, eventually deleting the entire post as a favorite.

The list of favorites is suddenly empty.

Jiang Jingbai took out the toffee that had been lying in his trouser pocket for a day, tore open the package, and threw it into his mouth.

It was eaten in a few bites.

-

It is rainy in summer, and the Municipal Meteorological Bureau issued a thunderstorm warning three days ago.

The halo of the moon tonight is even more hazy, and it seems that rain will fall soon.

Jiang Jingbai exited the weather forecast software interface: "There will be thunderstorms after three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, and I don't know how long it will stop. Remember to bring an umbrella just in case."

Nan Yue drove the car into the garage and stopped safely: "Okay."

"The temperature has also dropped a few degrees. If the temperature of the air conditioner in the office remains the same, it is easy to catch a cold. Be careful when you go to work."

"Ah."

"The cactus raised at home has a new ball, and I plan to remove it in two days. Would you like to take a pot to the company to protect against radiation? It is a wild thorn golden amber. It is quite cute when it is not grown up. .”

"it is good."

"Remember to keep it far away." Jiang Jingbai suddenly smiled when he thought of something, "When I was in college, I gave my roommate a basin, and he kept it on the desk. He wanted to find a water glass for drinking water at night, and he grabbed the prickly pear on it without paying attention."

While talking, the two had already got out of the elevator and stood in front of the apartment door.

Jiang Jingbai suddenly talked more on the way home, Nan Yue thought he was diverting his attention and didn't want to mention what happened last night.

He pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, thinking that it doesn't matter if he doesn't explain, he won't ask.

"Nan Yue."

Nan Yue unlocked the door and heard a whisper behind him.

Gentle and soft, so light that it seems to be blown away by the wind.

"...I want a divorce."

Jiang Jingbai choked after he finished speaking, not knowing what to say about bed matters.

He didn't dare to look up, staring at Nan Yue's black heel.

The owner of the heel didn't move for a long time and didn't make a sound.

About 1 years have passed.

Jiang Jingbai was a little nervous, and quietly made a swallowing movement, and the brewing was over: "I..."

Nan Yue finally responded: "We can discuss this topic later, is that okay?"

The content is an inquiry, but the tone is very low.

Jiang Jingbai's expectation was "why", "good", or "bad", and there was no option of probation in the options.

He watched Nanyue step into the apartment without changing his shoes. He quickly turned on the light for himself, then stepped back quickly, looked at his phone seriously, and spoke quickly: "Suddenly received a message that I have something to go back to the company one trip."

Jiang Jingbai couldn't guard against it, and was caught off guard by this move.

He said "Okay" in a daze, and let Nanyue pass by his shoulder, and his figure was covered by the elevator.

-

Geng Wenqing has also been unlucky recently.

Since Nan Yue got married, he has been a workaholic with the boss for almost two months. He can't delay any project until night, and he almost throws up because of overtime.

Today, I finally went home early to let myself go, but the doorbell rang as soon as the game started.

Pressing it desperately, the noise made people's brain hurt.

"Grass."

Geng Wenqing cursed in a low voice, and before getting up, he decided that no matter who came, he must first spray him as a grandson.

As a result, when the door was opened, there was Nan Yue standing outside the door, with a sullen and impatient expression on his face, he must have come to urge his life.

Geng Wenqing took away the half-bitten apple from his mouth, and it was rare that he was not frightened by Nan Yue's black aura.

He hissed and looked up and down at his friend.

Inexplicably, Nan Yue looks like his sister's husky who got lost and couldn't find Bei at this time.

Fierce, handsome, and obviously a bit obtuse.

The author has something to say: Highlight, I [want] to get divorced, not me [want] to get divorced, nor [us] to get divorced. This is the beginning of communication, not a final conclusion.

When Jiang thinks that Nan has no feelings for him, he first mentions his own attitude and then discusses the difficult or even unsolvable problems. 】The attitude will help him relieve the pressure, which is a bad choice of word order, but when Nan runs away, the rhythm is interrupted later.Personally, I don’t think it’s appropriate to transfer the processing procedures in a normal marriage to them.

Jiang Jingbai: "...I want a divorce."

Nan Yue: Divorce?Why?And me?who I am?where am I?What should I do?I'm a little confused, my brain is suddenly not enough, I want to go outside to escape reality, can I just go out and come back, can I pretend that nothing happened?

Nan Yue: "I'll go to the company to deal with the work first."

Jiang Jingbai:? ? ? ? ? ?