I'm going to remarry my wife today

"Editor Cheng, you don't leave after get off work, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Jiang Nianshan got down to the underground garage, he saw this guy wandering around, looking down at his phone from time to time, looking eager.

"Wait until you get off work..."

What Cheng Yuke said was very lacklustre, the volume became lower and lower, and the next second it dissipated into the air. If it wasn't for Jiang Nianshan's good hearing, he might think it was a mosquito calling.

"Then you waited until then, goodbye."

"Hey, hey! Wait, wait! I have something to say..." Cheng Yuke saw that the other party didn't even give a glance, and went straight into the driver's cab, and hurriedly followed, blocking the unclosed car door, "Can you, please Do you have a meal?"

"Editor Cheng..."

"Just this time, treat it as a gathering of friends, okay?"

"Just eat."

"Yeah, just eat!" Cheng Yuke nodded like sending a telegram, fearing that the other party would repent, a sincere smile appeared on his face.

"Let's go."

"Then... take my car? If you don't mind."

"Not yet, you go first, I'll follow behind." Jiang Nianshan didn't want to give her any chance to show her courteousness, because it would make the other party think that there was still room for redemption.

If it is destined to have no results, then I would rather not give her hope.

"it is good."

Ten minutes later, two cars drove into the parking lot in the backyard of the restaurant one after another. The reception staff opened the door for them and led them to their seats.

Today is Friday, and the number of people coming and going in the restaurant suddenly increased. The waiters were so busy that they walked around the tables in a hurry, creating waves of air currents.But the two of them sat facing each other at this table, but didn't say a word, forming a completely opposite atmosphere with the surrounding diners, even a little too quiet.

However, someone must take the initiative to speak about this matter, otherwise many things will end before they start, including the matter of Cheng Yuke wanting to remarry.

"I want to know how you... have been all these years?"

"I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and I have a lot of daily activities, which is very good."

Yes, Miss Jiang, what could be wrong?Unless those misfortunes were brought to her by others.Only this person in front of her brought her happiness and at the same time pushed her to the bottom of the lake of pain.

"Also..." Cheng Yuke laughed awkwardly, turned her head to rummage through something in her bag, and after a while a delicate box was placed on the table, and she pushed it forward: "This is for you... It's yours, and I want to give it back to you."

Jiang Nianshan hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward and took the box in her hand. When she opened it, she found an exquisite diamond ring, which she and Cheng Yuke bought together before they got married.

"How did you find it?"

The surprise was not unreasonable. Two years ago, the two quarreled in the safe passage, and the atmosphere reached a boiling point. Jiang Nianshan took off the diamond ring in a rage, and when he flicked it, he heard a jingle. The ring bounced to nowhere. .

It was also the dropping of the ring that ignited the evil fire in Cheng Yuke's heart. Her mind was buzzing, and she yelled out the word "divorce" uncontrollably, leaving no room for the other party to maneuver. He slammed the door angrily, keeping her out of the cold door like this.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and Jiang Nianshan sat on the cold stairs for an entire hour in the dark stairwell, and her heart was completely cold. From that moment on, she knew that the fate of the two of them ended here. That's it.

"Back then... I was such an asshole, I insisted on my own way, and I didn't ask the reason to blame you. I thought a lot that night... I thought it was impossible for you to do such a thing... But I still can't let go of my poor dignity. The next day, I searched in the safe passage for a whole day, rummaging layer by layer, and finally found it next to the trash bin on an unknown number of floors."

Speaking of this, Cheng Yuke clenched her hands unconsciously.The moment she closed the door, she regretted it. She had never hated herself so much for saying the word "divorce". There is a notification sound that the other party has shut down.

So once again, being overwhelmed by all kinds of things, she deleted the only remaining contact information in a fit of excitement. Since then, she has no way of knowing Jiang Nianshan's whereabouts.

"Do you think this kind of thing still makes sense to me?"

Jiang Nianshan's tone was cold, without a trace of joy at seeing the old thing, he quickly closed the box, and slid it back in front of the other party again, "Take it back, there's no need."

Knowing that the purpose of the person in front of me calling me here is not just to eat, it is not the same as what was agreed in advance, so there is no need to stay any longer, so I simply picked up my bag neatly, turned around and left, His wrist was grabbed violently.

"Don't go? I just want to make up for my past mistakes. Please give me another chance. I promise I will never..."

"Editor Cheng, your promise is like taking off your pants and farting to me. It's unnecessary. Let go!"

Sensing the puzzled gazes from the diners and waiters nearby, Jiang Nianshan's face became more and more ugly. She didn't want to attract attention here, so she shook her hand vigorously, and went out the door without looking back.

"Nianshan!" Cheng Yuke quickly tossed the card to the waiter, and she chased out desperately, blocking the opponent's car, panting, with her hand on the front hood, but it was immediately scalded and bounced off:

"I know you hate me. If there is any knot you can't untie, you can listen to my explanation first, okay? I'm not reconciled to the two of us being like this. I still love you!"

"Cheng Yuke." Jiang Nianshan was very annoyed by her provocation, and the suppressed anger in his heart could no longer be contained. He slammed the car door and walked up to her, "People must learn to be responsible for their actions, don't think I will accommodate you again and again. If you want me to come, I will come, if you want me to go, I will go. What do you think of me? Miss Street! "

Cheng Yuke has lowered her position to an unprecedented level. It is not that she has never complained in her heart. Regarding Jiang Nianshan's character, she has always maintained a forbearance attitude. The patience time and time again has finally become a filling when she explodes. □, the power was so powerful that even she was affected.

In the final analysis, separation is not a matter of one person after all.It is the result of two people working together.

"I've never thought about it like this! Do you think it's all about me? When did you take my feelings into consideration, when you were getting close to that boss!"

Snapped!

The crisp sound reverberated in the empty parking lot. This was a slap that was two years late, but it would not become limp with the passage of time, but more sober.

"I didn't hit you back then, just because you were Cheng Yuke. And I hit you today because you're just Cheng Yuke!"

There was a tingling pain and numbness in the palm of his hand, Jiang Nianshan wiped the corners of his eyes, quickly turned around and got back into the car, speeding up and backing away from the parking lot.

Cheng Yuke, who was absent-mindedly watching the taillights of the car disappear from sight, finally came to his senses and returned to the restaurant with his head down. He chewed the food mechanically, but felt that it was tasteless.

The tears in the corners of her eyes dripped uncontrollably the moment she lowered her head, and rolled into the plate.

She is just Cheng Yuke...

She seems to have messed things up again...

Passing waiters came in wave after wave, and it seemed that someone was running to share this strange scene: in a restaurant on a summer night, a lady with yellow hair was eating alone, crying while eating.Did the chef put too much mustard in one dish?

And in a place that none of them knew, a car parked near the Central Park, where there were many aunts dancing in the square, and cheerful tunes came out from the loudspeaker, but they couldn't distract Jiang Nianshan. The grief in my heart.

She leaned on the back of the chair, cursing the guy who spread the rumors fiercely in her heart:

Who said that if you look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, tears will not flow down?Obviously it is easier to flow into the collar...

That's right, she beat Cheng Yuke, does it mean that she will only be editor-in-chief Cheng from now on?

Only she knows that she decided to come back when she heard her father say that someone on the board of directors proposed to lay off Cheng Yuke. Because of herself, she gave up the editing and directing industry she loved and turned to become a small editor, just to get closer to her .

But what about after coming back?Will their past come back?

There was a hurdle in her heart that she couldn't overcome, and it was precisely in this way that she resolutely rejected all of Cheng Yuke's good intentions, and it was even more impossible to agree to the request for remarriage.

She was even more annoyed when she saw the ring today, but she didn't know who she was angry with.If she could have given her a more sense of security back then and allowed her to participate in her own life more, would the ending have been different?

She is like a collection of contradictions, longing for love, but afraid of being hurt again, not knowing how to deal with it, and simply pushing her away.

"Editor Cheng...can you please be sober? I'm not President Jiang..."

The secretary leaned against the bed holding the phone helplessly. It was three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the phone rang like a curse, but when he answered it, he heard an extremely terrifying name:

"Nianshan..."

Cheng Yuke on the other end of the phone was humming and chirping. From the tone of his voice, he knew that he must have drunk a lot of wine, and he was in a state of insanity. Probably because he had just vomited, his breathing sound was very uneven. Being close to the microphone seemed to be The range hood was working, and there was a woman cursing next to it:

"Cheng Yuke! You bastard! Spit on my Gucci!"

Cheng Yuke didn't seem to hear it at all, hiccupped and continued to mutter: "Are you saying I'm cheap... I love you so much and still treat you that way... Don't be angry, okay?"

"Editor Cheng!" The secretary raised the volume, almost yelling, "I'm Secretary Liu, Liu Yue! It's not Mr. Jiang, you made the wrong number!"

I swear to God, if she knew that lending her mobile phone to the boss would cause midnight ringing, then she would rather get another mobile phone number, right!Must do it tomorrow!

But what to do now?In terms of title, both the editor-in-chief and Manager Jiang are her bosses. In theory, she only needs to serve Mr. Jiang, but Mr. Jiang is also the ex-wife of Mr. Cheng... Since knowing this little secret, the mental state of Secretary Liu has been revealed to the naked eye. Visibly declining.

"Hey... where are you? Do you need me to pick you up?"

The secretary was about to go crazy, but her conscience told her that it was dangerous for Editor-in-Chief Cheng to be drunk alone, and out of humanitarian concern, he could pick her up.

"I was wrong... I just think you are too far away from me sometimes, I don't want to make you so tired... Ugh—"

Play the piano to the cow!Forget it, she is such a big person that she won't be lost again.

So at the risk of being beaten to death, the secretary tried to send Jiang Nianshan a WeChat message:

"Mr. Jiang, are you asleep? Editor Cheng seems to be drinking too much and calling me. What should I do? Should I hang up?"

Ten minutes passed, and finally a reply came. Secretary Liu picked up the phone and looked at it, and almost passed out with black eyes:

"Boss Jiang drank too much. I'm her friend. Unfortunately, Editor-in-Chief Cheng is in the same bar as us. I'm thinking about how to send them back separately."

Who else can accompany Jiang Nianshan to the bar besides Yao Jia?So at this time, she was typing furiously with a dark face, but she couldn't help but scolded the two people who were leaning on her shoulders and sleeping soundly:

"Enough is enough for you two!"

The wine of one is loneliness, the wine of two is joy, the wine of three, the most uncomfortable for the sober.