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At five o'clock in the morning, Song Ling woke up before the alarm clock. She picked up the phone and looked at it, then turned off the alarm clock.

Turning her head slightly, she glanced at the person beside her who was still sound asleep. It was too late last night, and she just fell asleep not long ago.

Song Ling couldn't bear to wake her up, so she gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the door barefoot, put her fingers on the doorknob, and suddenly looked back at the person on the bed, finally did not wake her up, gently opened the door and went out .

After packing up the clothes, at 05:30, the phone rang and it was Ji Mingshu.

Song Ling connected and said softly, "Here we are."

The flight was at 07:30 in the morning and had to depart two hours earlier, so Ji Mingshu came to take her to the airport early in the morning.

Song Ling dragged the suitcase, opened the door and went out. When she reached the door, she paused. She looked up at the closed door upstairs, her expression was slightly dazed for a moment, and finally she looked back, opened the door and left.

The car was right at the door. Seeing her coming out, Ji Mingshu quickly took the suitcase from her hand.

At 05:30 in the morning, the sky was already gurgling bright, and the sun had not yet started to rise. Song Ling looked up to the horizon, and the crab-shell blue clouds scattered all over the sky.

At this moment, the whole world is quiet.

Ji Mingshu closed the trunk, looked up to see Song Ling's expression, and subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of the second floor of the villa. Seeing that there was no light in the room, he was slightly startled, and then asked softly, "Shouldn't you ask Madam to get up and see you off?"

Song Ling withdrew her gaze, lowered her long eyelashes lightly, covering the tear mole on her eyelids, and said slowly in a weak and hoarse voice, "No, let's go."

He opened the door and got in the car without saying anything.

Ji Mingshu pursed his lower lip, opened the door and got into the driver's seat, started the car and left.

At seven o'clock, it was broad daylight.

Shen Zhao woke up suddenly, she opened her eyes subconsciously, realized the light in the room, and then remembered vaguely that the sky was already bright.

She sat up abruptly, turned her head and looked beside her, the room was empty.

She took out the cell phone under the pillow. It was past seven o'clock, and the alarm clock she set was turned off at some point.

Song Ling's flight was at 07:30, Shen Zhao was in a daze for a while, and quickly dialed Song Ling's number.

A beep sounded in the handset, and the call was not connected after waiting for a long time.

Finally, the notification sound of shutting down came.

Song Ling left...

She didn't have time to send her off.

Shen Zhao got out of bed and left the room barefoot, trying to find familiar figures in the villa, living room, corridor, kitchen, second bedroom, guest room...

It was all empty and there was no sign of her.

A desolate loneliness welled up from the depths of her body. Shen Zhao stood on the stairs in a daze. It was clearly summer, but she suddenly felt that the surroundings were slowly becoming desolate and sad.

She never felt that the separation of just one month would make people so sad.

It's as if that person just left and never came back.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Shen Zhao picked it up, looked at the number on the screen, and dialed it again, but still did not wait for the connection on the other end.

She sent a WeChat message.

【Wife, I miss you. 】

At Jiangcheng Airport, just before boarding the plane, Song Ling's phone vibrated suddenly, and a message came from WeChat.

She clicked on it, looked down at the information on the screen, and was stunned for a moment. She stared at the phone and didn't recover for a long time. It wasn't until Lu Zhi beside her called her that she regained her thoughts in a daze.

Turning off the phone, the two boarded the plane together.

Ten days later, Shen Zhao's college entrance examination is coming soon.

In the past ten days, she only called Song Ling once, but she hung up the phone in a hurry without saying a word.Sensing that something was wrong, Shen Zhao found Ji Mingshu again and asked her where she was on a business trip.

Ji Mingshu only told her that it was a matter of the company's finances, which was a bit tricky and needed to be handled at the headquarters, and did not mention the address.

Seeing her distraught appearance, Ji Mingshu knew that her exam was about to come, so in order not to distract her, he comforted her and said, "Don't worry, madam, it's just a company matter, because it involves major changes in finance, the boss even brought a lawyer along, don't worry." What's going to happen. It's just busy work, and the boss is afraid of distracting you, so I didn't contact you much, and she will be back in a week, so don't worry about the exam."

In a daze, Shen Zhao raised his head and asked her, "Really?"

Ji Mingshu smiled, nodded and said with certainty: "Really."

Song Ling never talked to her about the affairs of the company, and Shen Zhao only knew that the Song Group was a big company, so he gradually began to believe what Ji Mingshu said.

Shen Zhao glanced at the phone screen, she must have disturbed Song Ling, she was busy with work, so she didn't have time to answer her calls.

It's already evening, and tomorrow morning is the first exam.

Shen Zhao raised his head, looked at Ji Mingshu, tried his best to smile and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Ji Mingshu: "I'll see you off."

"No need, go ahead." Shen Zhao waved at her and left the company alone.

The whole night, Shen Zhao slept very unsteadily and woke up many times. She didn't know whether it was because of the nervousness of the exam or what. At four o'clock in the morning, she couldn't fall asleep anymore.

The examination room was located in Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School. As usual, Shen Zhao got up, washed, ate, and packed up the things to be brought into the examination room. Everything was safe, and she checked it many times.

Afraid of traffic jams on the road, Shen Zhao arrived at the examination room early.

For the next three days, the entire Jiangcheng seemed to be shrouded in tranquility and harmony, providing the best environment for this exam.

Three days seems to be a long time, but also seems to pass quickly.

After finishing the last history subject, Shen Zhao suddenly realized that the exam was completely over.

No. [-] Middle School used to be her high school alma mater, and Shen Zhao sat on the playground with a pencil case for a long time, waiting until the sun went down before leaving the campus.

The exam is over, and it seems to be the same as before, no one tells, and no one celebrates.

She wanted to call Song Ling, but she was afraid of disturbing her, so she didn't make a call in the end.

After leaving the school gate, she lowered her head and walked out. Not far away, she bumped into a pair of high heels.

She froze for a moment, then raised her head happily, and when she saw that face, her smile gradually froze.

Chi Zhoubai caught a glimpse of her disappointed expression, paused slightly, and then asked her with a smile, "Is everything going well?"

Shen Zhao pulled out a smile and asked her, "Why are you here?"

Chi Zhoubai: "I just finished work. I remembered that your exam is over today and you are nearby, so I came to see you."

Shen Zhao looked up into her eyes, and suddenly smiled half a minute later, and said helplessly, "The last door closes at four o'clock, and it's already 06:30, so, how many hours have you been waiting?"

After being exposed the lie, Chi Zhoubai paused, then smiled, and said in a warm voice, "Let's have a meal together."

Shen Zhao held the document bag in his hand, twitched his fingertips lightly, paused for a moment, and didn't answer her immediately.

Chi Zhoubai squinted at her eyes, and said with a smile, "The exam is over, and you have a dinner appointment with your friends, do you want to avoid suspicion?"

Shen Zhao was taken aback for a moment, looking at the bright smile of the person in front of him.For all four years, she was her best friend.

She laughed, her expression was full of relief, and she said relaxedly, "Let's go."

Because he was afraid that Chi Zhoubai would be recognized by others, he booked a private room in the restaurant. Chi Zhoubai ordered a lot of dishes, all of which were Shen Zhao's favorite dishes in country T, and ordered a bottle of wine.

During the meal, the two of them didn't say anything, they just chatted lightly about the ordinary deeds of the past six months.Since they separated, they rarely get together as before, each returning to their own life and directness, as if the companionship in a foreign country was all a dream.

Chi Zhoubai suddenly raised his head and smiled and asked her, "When will the wedding be held? I haven't given you any money yet."

Shen Zhao smiled, joking as before: "Can I afford the money of a big star?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, suddenly there was an illusion as if they were separated from each other.

In fact, there is nothing difficult, they are friends, getting to know each other, getting to know each other is also a very important time in life.No one believes that love must be more important than family and friendship, they are all indispensable and precious in life.

Meeting Chi Zhoubai was also a very lucky thing in her life.

At eight o'clock, the two left after eating.

The two stood at the door of the restaurant. It didn't know when it started to rain lightly. The weather forecast said that there would be showers today. They waited all day and it didn't rain. Finally, it started to rain at night.

Shen Zhao took out the umbrella in his bag, turned his head and said to Chi Zhoubai, "Go back, I'm leaving."

Chi Zhoubai took half a step forward and hurriedly said, "I'll see you off."

"No, I'll just take a taxi. Don't delay your work when you turn around." Shen Zhao said, and then he opened his umbrella and walked into the rain.

Chi Zhoubai looked at the back of the umbrella in the dark night, paused for a few seconds before following up again, took over to hold up the umbrella for her, and mumbled: "It's okay, it's raining and it's not easy to take a taxi, I just passed by Jiangyuan Over there, send it to you."

Chi Zhoubai held the umbrella and didn't wait for her to refuse, so he led her towards the parking lot. She held the umbrella in her hand, and Shen Zhao had no choice but to follow.

The restaurant is not far from Jiangyuan Villa, about 10 minutes away, the car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

Shen Zhao picked up the umbrella, turned around and smiled and said, "Go back quickly, thank you for today, be careful when driving on the road."

Chi Zhoubai pursed the corners of his lips lightly, hummed, watched her get out of the car, and did not drive away until the figure entered the villa.

Shen Zhao held an umbrella and ran to the door, opened the door and entered the house. The rain suddenly became heavier. The rain on her forehead soaked her hair and stuck to her face. She raised her hand and pressed the switch on the wall, while bending down to change her shoes.

As soon as she bent down, as if she had noticed something, Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the back sitting on the sofa in the living room, she called out happily: "Song Ling!"

When she came back, she didn't even tell her.

Song Ling sat there, heard a voice behind her, looked back at her, and said hoarsely: "I'm back."

Unaware of the change in the voice, before Shen Zhao had time to take out his slippers, he rushed over barefoot, sat beside her and hugged her waist, and said excitedly, "Why didn't you tell me when you came back? !"

Without answering her words, Song Ling looked up at the rain on her cheeks, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her lips, and after a while she raised her hand to wipe the moisture from her forehead, her fingers were gentle, and her voice was light and soft: "It's Chi Zhoubai sent you back?"

Shen Zhao paused, the arms around her waist stopped, sensed the intention in her words, and after a long silence, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "We...we just had dinner..."

It was only after she said the words that she realized in a trance that she was explaining to her.

Song Ling slowly wiped off the moisture on her face, hummed lightly, and looked away calmly, not looking at her.

Shen Zhao stared at that look without blinking, and suddenly couldn't understand what she meant, she let go of her hand, and asked her in a daze, "Why... what's wrong?"

Song Ling lowered her long eyes lightly and remained silent for a long time. The deathly silence came from the room, suppressing her last sliver of reason.

With a cool voice, he said, "Shen Zhao, let's get a divorce."