Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Because Yang Qingwei was not in good condition, Fu Tingjun came home from get off work early to accompany her. When passing by a flower shop, he bought a bouquet of lilies and desserts before returning home.

"Weiwei, I'm back!" Fu Tingjun was holding a bunch of lilies and a bag. After entering the door, he put the things on the dining table. Seeing no one in the living room, he went straight to the bedroom.

"Vivi?"

The door was closed tightly, Fu Tingjun knocked lightly twice, no one paid any attention, and then turned the doorknob. Fortunately, the door was not locked, but the curtains were drawn, and the room was pitch black. When the light was turned on, the quilt on the bed was bulging into a ball , Fu Tingjun walked over cautiously, sat on the edge of the bed and patted her gently, and finally raised a corner, and saw her curled up into a ball, covering her head with her hands and covering her ears, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

He didn't know how long she had been like this, but he knew she had a hard time today.

"It's all right!" Fu Tingjun's voice was much gentler than usual as he brushed her hair lightly.

At this moment, Yang Qingwei couldn't listen to anything, she was just sad.

Fu Tingjun turned over and lay beside her, took her into his arms and patted her on the back lightly. The two of them remained silent, letting time pass by.

Yang Qingwei fell asleep at [-] o'clock in the evening. Fu Tingjun did not force her to eat or do anything, as long as she was not stimulated, she could do whatever she wanted.

Fu Tingjun found a vase and put the flowers in it, put the desserts he bought into the refrigerator, and finally asked Zhenyuan to deliver dinner.

In fact, he didn't have much appetite, but Yang Qingwei was already like this. If he couldn't bear it any longer, then she would be completely hopeless.

After sitting by the bed for a while, seeing that she was in a deep sleep, I took her mobile phone out, unlocked it skillfully, and opened the call history. The latest one was Xu Wenjun, her classmate, and opened WeChat again. There are many groups in it, the most attractive The one that got the most attention was probably the one marked "classmate reunion". She was depressed after attending the class reunion.

Fu Tingjun opened the group unceremoniously. There were hundreds of chat records in it. Fu Tingjun flipped through the records. Many people were curious about what happened to Yang Qingwei and Xing Lu.

Xing Lu.

Some people said that when he saw Xing Lu sleeping on the ground, Yang Qingwei slapped her; others said that Yang Qingwei left with her bag in tears; some even said that something must have happened to them, otherwise they would have lost contact after graduation... …

Fu Tingjun looked through them one by one. Although they didn't have the truth, Fu Tingjun did, and Yang Qingwei said it himself.

Fu Tingjun looked through her phone book and WeChat contacts, but there was no one named Xing Lu. He opened the classmate group, but he couldn't find Xing Lu. In the end, he directly asked a question in the group, and soon someone put Xing Lu in the group. Lu's phone number and WeChat message were pushed to her, and Fu Ting wrote them down and quit WeChat.

Although he got Yang Qingwei by mistake at the beginning, this matter can't just be left alone.

Fu Ting didn't dare to think what would happen if she met someone else.

When she returned to the room, she was still asleep, but her brows were tightly furrowed.The person who was finally rescued suffered such a big blow, Fu Tingjun was really afraid that she would not be able to hold on.

Originally, he wanted to contact Tang Xue to ask what to do in this situation, but if this kind of thing was found out by others, it might cause her a second injury. After thinking about it, he felt that he still had to listen to her opinion.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!" Fu Tingjun kissed her forehead before going to the restaurant for dinner.

The house was unusually quiet, only the sound of him eating and chewing.Zhenyuan's chefs are all top-notch, but today's dishes are really tasteless.

After taking two bites and putting down his chopsticks, he seemed to understand the feeling that Yang Qingwei had no appetite at the beginning. Sure enough, any delicacies from mountains and seas are tasteless when he has something on his mind.