The plot collapsed after everyone thought it was rotten

Azure Cafe, Saturday morning.

After it rained for half a week, the store manager asked someone to move the rose stand in front of the door back indoors. The smell of dark roasted coffee mixed with the fragrance of the flowers, and people could smell the new fragrance as soon as they walked around.

Ji Zongming parked his off-road vehicle on the side of the road without an umbrella, stepped over with two or three steps, pushed open the door, and the bell rang.

It was rare that there was no one in the small shop, and the only one who didn't pretend to be busy with a computer was Huo Chuxiao.

Ji Zongming sat down across from him, and the water from his hair dripped onto a small bouquet of roses on the table. He thought he had expected it, and smiled knowingly.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

He sat down in a very loose posture, revealing his contempt for Huo Chuxiao from the inside.

Huo Chuxiao arrived a little early and had nothing to do. He was dipping a spoon in coffee and drawing on a paper towel. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the man.

"I'm not interested in you, and you're not interested in me."

This opening statement is quite interesting.

Ji Zongming raised his eyebrows: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point. You and I are going to get the certificate this week, but I don't plan to have a legal relationship with you for the rest of our lives like any other commercial marriage. "

Huo Chuxiao stretched out a finger.

"One year, we only maintain one year of marriage, and we will divorce at this time next year."

Ji Zongming's expression turned serious, and he sat upright.

He thought he heard it wrong, but Huo Chuxiao's determined expression told him that he was right.

Huo Chuxiao didn't want to maintain this fake marriage.

This is so unexpected.

He knew that Huo Chuxiao had given up his painting career for the sake of the family, and was willing to be an ordinary employee in the company. After one year in the company, he still did some basic work. He also heard from his brothers about his perverted dedication and sacrifice. Known.It is impossible for such a person who begs for mercy and throws away his self-esteem to get a word of praise from his father to sit here and talk about divorce with him.

Huo Chuxiao should regard this marriage as an excellent opportunity to show his loyalty to the family, and try his best to please himself so that the marriage can survive.

Ji Zongming quickly came up with an explanation on his own:

Repeat the old tricks and play hard to catch.

That's right, all of this is Huo Chuxiao's method, doing some outrageous things to arouse his desire to find out, and make him approach him unknowingly...

The drunkard's intention is not to drink, this person doesn't really want to divorce him.

Ji Zongming showed a smirk, he thought, if next year, if he really brought up this agreement and asked Huo Chuxiao to fulfill it, how colorful this person's expression would be?

At least he won't put on a disgustingly fake and indifferent look like he is now.

He really wanted to see how this person would end up then.

Huo Chuxiao didn't get a response for a long time, and said again: "Is this a difficult thing to understand?"

He thought he had spoken clearly, but this Ji Zongming was staring at his face, as if he was going to burn two holes in it with his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable even after drinking coffee.

It was like being stared at by a malicious wolf.

Ji Zongming suddenly relaxed his posture and leaned back in his chair.

"No, very plain and simple."

He showed a contemptuous smile, and said leisurely: "Okay, it's a deal."

Huo Chuxiao was surprised by his happiness for a short while, but then he thought again: probably he has already developed a secret love affair with his younger brother, it seems that he did not make a wrong choice to withdraw as soon as possible.

He raised his coffee cup, "It's a deal."

Ji Zongming didn't move, and lazily glanced at the coffee in front of him: "I'm not used to drinking this kind of thing, it's a waste of money."

Huo Chuxiao said generously: "It's okay, anyway, this store is holding an event today, buy one get one free, and your cup is for free."

Ji Zongming intentionally wanted to tease him, so he pretended to hold up the small bouquet of roses casually and asked: "Then this flower is also a gift?"

"Yes."

"Oh," Ji Zongming said slowly, "Couple package, right? You saw it when you entered the door."

He deliberately emphasized the word "couple", the meaning is obvious, don't think that it's okay to be two years older than me, I really see your tricks.

Huo Chuxiao was a little confused: "What couple package? These flowers are given to me by the store manager."

Ji Zongming was startled, subconsciously turned his head to look at the store manager who was fiddling with rose stands.

A graceful, man.

Huo Chuxiao's tone was casual, as if he was talking about the weather: "He said that I look good in the clothes, and asked me for a purchase link. This is a thank you gift."

Only then did Ji Zongming notice Huo Chuxiao's clothes.

He is dressed in a pure black Yohji Yamamoto style, with a sense of design. The small shirt with a stand-up collar sets off his chin sharply and delicately. His naturally curly hair somewhat obscures his eyes, but it looks good even if it is casually disheveled.

What Huo Chuxiao is wearing today is a ring necklace. The thin silver chain connecting the wrist and index finger has been face-cut, and when it is gently swung, it will emit shattered light.It's obviously some feminine jewelry, but he doesn't exaggerate when he wears it.

From the time he entered the door until now, his face has been showing a trace of fatigue, his eyelids are unwilling to lift up in disgust, his palm-sized face is full of youthful and decadent feelings, and his lips after drinking coffee are stained a little Light, yet unexpectedly seductive.

When Ji Zongming thought of the word "temptation", his head was completely stuck.

Outrageous.Waking up early for a silly day, he must have woken up too early and his mind is still not clear.

But why every time he met Huo Chuxiao, he felt that the person in front of him looked better than last time?

Huo Chuxiao glanced at the motionless coffee in front of him, and asked, "You don't want to drink it, do you?"

"Huh? Oh." Ji Zongming answered hastily.

So Huo Chuxiao brought the coffee cup to his side and drank it unceremoniously.

It's going to kill me, I shouldn't have decided to talk about things at eight o'clock in the morning that day.He had never gotten up so early since he resigned. He came here by subway and caught up with the morning rush hour, so he was mentally exhausted.

After drinking two cups of coffee, Huo Chuxiao felt a little bit of vitality restored.

Finding Ji Zongming looking at him with a strange expression, Huo Chuxiao said bluntly: "The talk is over, let's go."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ji Zongming's reaction, he picked up his bag and left.

When he pushed the door and walked out, Huo Chuxiao felt that his footsteps became lighter.

Ji Zongming's unexpected frankness made him feel a little better.

I hope he can treat Chuhong well.

As for why he decided to divorce after a year, Huo Chuxiao only thought that this was the last repayment of the Huo family's kindness for nurturing.

When he gets the divorce certificate, he will say bye to these people forever.

He opened his umbrella, instead of going to the nearest bus stop, he walked down the street.

Many stores were not yet open for business, Huo Chuxiao passed by one by one, and finally stopped in front of a studio.

He looked up, and saw a few large characters: Jingjie Studio.

The store is not big, but there are perhaps a group of the best young painters in the country, each of whom has won numerous awards at home and abroad.

In two days, he will be working here.

Who would have thought that when Jingjie graduated, the person who could not be hired after three consecutive offer letters would now take the initiative to send it to his door?

Huo Chuxiao laughed at himself, weighed his umbrella, turned around and was about to go home, but saw Ji Zongming coming out of the coffee shop from afar.

No umbrella, like his character.

The man took two steps and found that the shoelaces were untied, so he stepped on the off-road vehicle and bent over to tie them up.

Huo Chuxiao closed one eye, stretched out his thumb to compare, and said in his heart: The line of the body is really strong, and it is a beautiful composition.