Fan Qi was deeply fond of a powerful figure from a Hong Kong novel—a man whose turbulent early life had shaped him into someone irresistibly charismatic.
But admiration was one thing. Fan Q...
Liu Xiangnian's obsession with blood made him live in guilt all his life. He felt sorry for his good friends, his loving mother-in-law and parents, and Fan Qi who died in vain.
How can one let go of this kind of hatred?
God gave him a chance to start over, and he just wanted to deal with Liu Xiangnian, but something seemed to change, and Fan Qi came.
Fan Qi was taking a shower in the bathroom, and it seemed like something was not right! I seem to have missed one thing. Her main purpose was to take this opportunity to divorce Chen Zhiqian. How could I have put the cart before the horse?
After taking a shower, she opened the bathroom door and saw Chen Zhiqian sitting there in a daze. She called out, "Chen Zhiqian."
Chen Zhiqian turned around and asked: "Have you finished washing?"
"Yes!" Fan Qi wiped his hair and sat down. "I want to discuss something with you."
"you say."
"Should we find a time to go back and get a divorce? Just help me keep it a secret from my parents and don't let them know." Fan Qi was afraid that he would not agree, so she added, "You also know that I won't go to film anymore, so the problem they are worried about no longer exists. But my dad definitely wants me to go home." ◢This◢work◢is◢sorted◢and◢uploaded◢by◢Think◢Tu◢online◢reading◢users◢.
Chen Zhiqian blurted out: "Are you so anxious?"
"It's not that I'm in a hurry, but this thing is always a constraint for you and me, right? If you meet a beautiful girl in school, you won't have the psychological burden to chase her." Fan Qi squeezed toothpaste while brushing his teeth.
"Are you looking for a partner?" Chen Zhiqian asked her.
"No, our parents think we are a good match, but we ourselves think we are not a good match at all. Even after getting the marriage certificate and sleeping in the same bed, we are not interested in each other. What do you think the meaning of hanging this piece of paper is?"
Chen Zhiqian agreed with her idea. He also wanted a divorce with Fan Qi before, but this one now had her own ideas and seemed to have the ability to support herself. What's more, her heartfelt remarks to her grandmother just now proved that she was a girl of good character. There was no need for this marriage certificate to bind us. He nodded and said, "Okay! When you are free, we can go back to Shanghai together and get the certificate quietly. We will find a suitable time to explain it to both sets of parents later."
"I have an exam tomorrow, so I'll be free after that."
"Well, after you finish your exam tomorrow, we can discuss the arrangements."
Fan Qi went in to brush her teeth, and Chen Zhiqian went to the room to get clothes to prepare for a shower.
Chen Zhiqian went into the bathroom, and Fan Qi said to him, "I'm going to go in and read a book. The clothes are in the washing machine. Please help me take them out after you finish your shower."
"good."
Chen Zhiqian took a shower, took out clothes from the washing machine, put his own clothes in, pushed the door into the room, and wanted to ask Fan Qi to hang up the clothes, but saw that she was leaning against the head of the bed with a book in her arms, and had already fallen asleep.
After hanging up her clothes to dry, he took the book away, glanced at the canvas bag at her feet, and put it in.
"Fan Qi, go to sleep."
Hearing his voice, Fan Qi said in a daze: "Oh oh!"
She dove down and lay flat.
Chen Zhiqian looked at the person on the bed. Her T-shirt was almost rolled up to her chest, revealing her snow-white belly. He spread out the blanket and covered her with it. Then he went out, cleaned up the bathroom, washed out the rice for making porridge tomorrow morning, and put it in a casserole with soaking water so that the porridge could be cooked faster tomorrow morning.
After packing up and going in, Chen Zhiqian hung up his clothes. It was too late and the dryer couldn't be turned on, which would affect his sleep.
Chen Zhiqian pushed Fan Qi inside and found a place to sleep. He turned off the lights and lay down. The arm pressed on him again, and the legs lifted up again, hugging him like a koala.
Chen Zhiqian stretched out his hand to pull her arms apart and put his hands on hers. The skin on her hands was smooth. Thinking of what she had just said, they had gotten married, lay in the same bed, and had no interest in each other.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he reached out and touched his face. Not only did his face feel a little painful, but it also felt hot.
He looked at the arm on his body and said, "Let her be!"
Let her go, she will kick