Chapter 17: Rebellion
"Jiang Zhixun, can you please have some shame?"
Shen Qingqing kicked the front seat in annoyance.
Jiang Zhixun looked calm, holding the steering wheel, ready to start the car.
The marriage certificate had both of their names written on it, so it didn't belong to Shen Qingqing alone.
How come he has no shame?
He turned around and glanced at Shen Qingqing, "If there is a next time, I won't come out to find you."
"I didn't ask you to find it."
Jiang Zhixun gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'm the one who meddled in other people's business."
Shen Qingqing wanted to say something else when the car suddenly rushed out.
Under the influence of inertia, she was thrown into the back seat.
The incident happened so suddenly that Shen Qingqing was frightened and her face turned pale.
One hand was holding onto the car window, the other hand was holding onto the seat.
"Jiang Zhixun, you bastard!"
Her voice was too soft and was drowned out by the engine noise.
Once the car slowed down, the tension gradually dissipated.
If Jiang Zhixun hadn't come to cause trouble, she would still be living well in the guesthouse now.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingqing felt very aggrieved and her eyes suddenly became moist.
She hugged her coat tightly around her body and leaned into the shadows, no longer wanting to talk to Jiang Zhixun.
Hearing the heavy breathing, Jiang Zhixun thought she was crying again and looked at Shen Qingqing in the rearview mirror.
But she was leaning against the chair with her head tilted, and her long hair covered half of her face, so he couldn't see Shen Qingqing's expression.
He rubbed the steering wheel with his hands.
In the end, nothing was said.
He didn't speed up on purpose to scare Shen Qingqing.
The atmosphere was so cold that it seemed frozen, not like what a normal couple should have.
Jiang Zhixun inexplicably recalled the time when they were together in Beijing.
Shen Qingqing was not a talkative girl. There were a few times when he drove to the school to pick her up and they didn’t talk much, but the atmosphere was different from now.
He was very relaxed at that time, unlike now, when he feels so confused.
After leaving the county, Jiang Zhixun couldn't help but look at Shen Qingqing through the rearview mirror again.
There were no street lights and the carriage was pitch black. Shen Qingqing still maintained the same posture as before, and her expression could not be seen clearly.
Unable to see anything, Jiang Zhixun's slender hands tightly gripped the steering wheel.
A few minutes later, she said awkwardly, "I don't want to control you, but it's not safe for a lesbian to live outside alone."
Shen Qingqing still ignored him.
Jiang Zhixun has a cold temper and never takes the initiative to explain anything to others.
But Shen Qingqing broke the rules several times.
Since she didn't appreciate it, Jiang Zhixun stopped making trouble for himself.
He pouted his cheek. The little girl looked gentle and easy to talk to, but he didn't expect her to be so rebellious!
We remained in this stalemate until we reached our destination.
As soon as the car stopped, Shen Qingqing opened her eyes instantly, and everything inside was quiet.
He opened the car door without hesitation, picked up his things and left.
From beginning to end, not a word was said.
Jiang Zhixun sat in the driver's seat without moving, staring at Shen Qingqing's back.
She was wearing a black coat, as if she wanted to blend into the thick darkness.
He was all alone and looked a little pitiful.
At the same time, it gives people the illusion that they can't catch her.
Jiang Zhixun couldn't suppress his irritation. He saw Shen Qingqing had already entered the guesthouse.
The man slammed open the car door.
If she must have a baby to stop being upset, then have the baby!
This was just enough to allow her to deal with the family and avoid the pressure from her elders. She didn't even dare to go back to the compound.
It is always unsafe for a lesbian to live outside alone.
Shen Qingqing originally wanted to go upstairs directly, but unexpectedly she saw Lin Zhidong and Zhou Xiaomei in the lobby on the first floor.
Seeing her, the couple breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Xiao Mian swore to heaven that she had not seen Shen Qingqing and Shen Qingqing did not return to the guesthouse, this matter had nothing to do with her.
But the couple didn't completely believe it.
After all, Xiao Mian came back with Jiang Zhixun, maybe Comrade Shen misunderstood and was unwilling to come back.
Knowing that Jiang Zhixun had gone to the county town to look for someone again, the couple thought about it and decided to leave the child to Lin Fengmian's care while they came to the guesthouse to wait for people.
Seeing Shen Qingqing coming in with something, Zhou Xiaomei hurriedly asked, “Comrade Shen, did you encounter any trouble today?”
Shen Qingqing was surprised, "Someone said something happened to me?"
Zhou Xiaomei said in a teasing tone, "No one said anything happened to you, but Captain Jiang was very anxious. He looked all over the county town and couldn't find you. He almost reported you to the police!"
Lin Zhidong nodded in agreement, "Luckily he found you, otherwise you would have cried."
I thought to myself, Lao Jiang obviously seems to care about Comrade Shen, why is he still quarreling with him?
If he doesn't wake up, Comrade Shen will be pissed off by him and never come to the Northwest again. By then it will be too late for him to regret.
I saw Jiang Zhixun coming in from outside with a gloomy face.
Lin Zhidong put his arm around his shoulders and said, "It's a rare occasion for your wife to come over, and you didn't accompany her to the county town. This is wrong of you. If you keep showing displeasure, I will have to criticize you."
Jiang Zhixun dropped his hand.
"Are you still not leaving?"
Lin Zhidong's mouth twitched, "You didn't listen to the old man's advice, and now you're suffering. Just continue to be a blockhead, and don't come to me to cry in the future."
Jiang Zhixun said nothing, but the expression on his face said it all.
He never sheds tears but blood.
Crying, impossible!
It can be seen that Jiang Zhixun and Shen Qingqing have something to say, and it is not easy for Lin Zhidong and Zhou Xiaomei to stay and act as light bulbs.
Zhou Xiaomei said to Shen Qingqing: "Don't forget to come to my house for dinner tomorrow."
Shen Qingqing nodded in agreement.
Lin Zhidong took his wife and left.
As soon as they left, Shen Qingqing turned around and went upstairs. Jiang Zhixun showed a conflicted look on his face.
Finally, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
He walked up and caught up with Shen Qingqing.
As soon as she entered the door, Shen Qingqing reached out, "Give it to me."
The marriage certificate is an important document and will be needed in case of divorce, so she has to keep it in her own hands to feel at ease.
Jiang Zhixun glanced at her inconspicuously, "Is it that important?"
Shen Qingqing said seriously, "It's important."
The man snorted in confusion.
He took out the marriage certificate from his coat pocket and handed it to her.
Shen Qingqing put it away immediately.
I originally put it in my suitcase, but I was afraid that I would forget it and not be able to find it when I needed it, so I simply put it together with the letter of introduction.
She looked very serious when she did all this, and it was obvious that she was afraid of losing the marriage certificate.
Shen Qingqing carried her marriage certificate with her, and Jiang Zhixun became even more certain that she came here this time just to have a baby.
The fingers curled.
Turn around and walk towards the door.
Shen Qingqing thought Jiang Zhixun was going to leave, so she ignored him and just packed her things.
I checked the door lock to make sure no one could break in unexpectedly.
Jiang Zhixun took a deep breath.
He quickly took off his military coat and walked to the bed. His body was so tense that the veins in his hands were prominent.
It winds up the arm and finally disappears at the cuff.
Under his coat, he was wearing only a shirt.
The muscle lines are faintly visible, showing off his muscular figure.
He casually draped his coat over the chair.
Thinking about what to do first.
Shen Qingqing, who was squatting and packing her luggage, looked back at him, "Are you not leaving yet?"
Her tone was not good, and Jiang Zhixun felt that Shen Qingqing was still angry.
Although he didn't know what she was angry about.
He clenched and unclenched his hands, and said dryly, "I'll help you put on the ointment, and then leave."
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