Ex-wife, please marry me

"Really?" How could Zhuo Nianqi, a child, be so calm, jump out of his chair and run to Xu Yueqing, "Qingqing, Qingqing, you really don't go!"

After looking at Zhuo Xiangyu, Xu Yueqing said to Zhuo Nianqi, "well, I won't go. But I'm not staying as the hostess of this family, I'm staying as your tutor. "

"What does that mean?" Zhuo Xiangyu held his chopsticks tightly and watched Xu Yueqing.

"That means, I believe you didn't cheat me, but I can't accept that I'm your wife." Xu Yueqing said her thought after careful consideration in her study, "president, no, Zhuo Xiangyu, I don't know if I will remember the past in the future, but before I remember, I decided to be myself and Xu Yueqing."

"Good." Zhuo Xiangyu's eyebrows were gently wrinkled and flattened. The word "good" seemed like a relief and a sigh.

Zhuo Nianqi doesn't think there's anything bad about it. As long as Qingqing can stay, he always tries to help his father catch Qingqing back and become his mother again.

"But you and I have an account to settle."

However, Xu Yueqing is obviously not so easy to let Zhuo Nianqi go.

"What did I do wrong?" Zhuo Nianqi feels that he has reached the highest peak in history in recent days, and all his performances are impeccable!

Xu Yueqing looked at the bear child, sneered a few times and asked him, "you already know I'm your mommy, right?"

"Yes." Zhuo Nian Qi nodded honestly.

"I know I'm your mommy. I was stupid when I first met you?" As soon as Xu Yueqing thought about the bear child's disdain for her intelligence, she felt that it was just too much!

"At that time, I was angry that you left me, not on purpose." Zhuo Nianqi seems to understand a little bit of Xu Yueqing's meaning, and explains in a low voice that he is not strong enough.

"Hehe, angry?" Xu Yueqing clasped her hands around her chest and gritted her teeth: "it's also because of anger. Do you still smash me with the original book?"

Have you cracked your skull!

This bear child even hit his mother. Is there any royal law and respect for elders!

"At that time, I thought you were the same as those women before. You never came back and didn't come to me. It must be because you don't care about me." Zhuo Nianqi's head is low, like a little ostrich trying to plunge it into the earth.

"Nianqi, look at me." Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Nianqi looked at each other and said word by word, "if I woke up ten years ago and knew I had a son, I would never leave you or ignore you. Do you believe me?"

Zhuo Nian Qi nodded, "letter."

If it's sunny, he will believe it.

"Well, this matter has been explained clearly. Now you have to give me a guarantee. In the future, absolutely, absolutely can not be so willful to hurt others

"I'll never do that again." After Zhuo Nianqi finished his promise, he asked Xu Yueqing, "Qingqing, so you won't leave?"

"I'm your tutor. Where can I go if I don't teach you here?" Xu Yueqing kneaded Zhuo Nianqi's head, and gave a slap to a sweet Jujube's education policy, which was very successful.

Hearing Xu Yueqing's words, Zhuo Xiangyu's heart that she has been holding is finally falling to the ground. Xu Yueqing has always attached great importance to Zhuo Nianqi. Since she will promise Zhuo Nianqi in this way, she should not leave casually.

However, the thought that his wife, who was not easy to find, was only close to the bear son at home made president Zhuo feel a little uncomfortable.

Well, just a little.

When the father and son were finished, Xu Yueqing casually asked, "by the way, what's the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor for? The decoration seems to be different from other rooms."

Zhuo Xiangyu's back was strained, and his face was a little stiff. He said, "that's a debris room."

"Oh." Xu Yueqing bit the Pitaya and looked at Zhuo Xiangyu's expression. She always felt something was wrong. "Can I go up and have a look later?"

"No one has cleaned it for a long time. If you want to see it, I'll let the maid clean it tomorrow." Zhuo Xiangyu blinked his eyes unnaturally and changed the topic. "You didn't say you wanted to take Nianqi out to play. Did you two say where you were going?"

"Well, not yet." Xu Yueqing takes back her sight, puts the room in her heart and plans to have a look when she is free.

It's probably like the story of blue beard. The more people don't let you open a room, the more you want to open it. Moreover, for Xu Yueqing, the Zhuo family and she are not just employers and tutors. Zhuo Xiangyu is so nervous that she doesn't want to show her a room. Of course, she wants to know what's hidden in it.

Does it have anything to do with her, or with her in the past?

Swallowing the pitaya, Xu Yueqing asked Zhuo Nianqi, who was reading a book, "Nianqi, do you have any places you want to go?"

Zhuo Nian Qi tilted his head to think about it, shook his head, "No."

Xu Yueqing suddenly silly eyes, asked: "how can not it, playground, Adventure Park, outing, which do you prefer?"

"I don't know." Zhuo Nianqi laboriously imagined for a while, and finally gave up, "I haven't been there, and I don't know which one I would like."

"You never took him to an amusement park or something?" Xu Yueqing suddenly turns her head and stares at Zhuo Xiangyu, as if he is a villain who maltreats her son.

Zhuo Xiangyu didn't quite understand where Xu Yueqing's anger came from. He calmly asked, "what's wrong with this?"

The children of Zhuo's family grew up in such a way that they had never been to any amusement park?

Xu Yueqing looks at Zhuo Xiangyu strangely for a long time, and finally spits out a sentence that makes Zhuo Xiangyu feel that the expression on his face is going to crack.

"How did I like you in the first place?"

Zhuo Nian Qi chuckled. Seeing his father staring at him, he quickly said to Xu Yueqing, "Qingqing, let's go to the playground first, and the rest of us will go again when daddy is free next time, OK?"

Xu Yueqing sighed, "well, it can only be like this."

After discussing the time to go to the playground, the three went back to their respective rooms to sleep. At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Xu Yueqing's door quietly opened from inside. Xu Yueqing barefoot stepped on the long hairy carpet in the corridor and felt itchy.

"If you don't have a look, how can you sleep?" Xu Yueqing whispered, and approached the strange room at the end of the corridor, which was said to be a sundry room.

Xu Yueqing carefully avoided the induction lamp in the corridor and touched the door handle. Originally, she just wanted to have a chance. Unexpectedly, she twisted the door open all at once.

More surprisingly, there was someone in the room.

"Why are you here?" Xu Yueqing was surprised to see Zhuo Xiangyu standing in the room.

"Why don't you go back to bed?" Zhuo Xiangyu's expression is very uneasy. He strides over and holds Xu Yueqing's door, which is more and more open. Relying on his height advantage, he blocks Xu Yueqing's sight.

"Doesn't that mean it's a utility room?" Although Xu Yueqing just glanced at it, she could see that it was definitely not a sundry room, but a kind of art studio in the school.

Seeing that Xu Yueqing wanted to look into the room while talking, Zhuo Xiangyu had to give up the tunnel: "come in and have a look."

With Zhuo Xiangyu's compromise, this studio is also completely displayed in front of Xu Yueqing.

"This is..."

If we want to use any words to describe Xu Yueqing's feelings now, there are only two words.

Shock.

The whole studio is full of her sketches and oil paintings.

It's all over the place, hanging on the rope, lying on the ground, unfinished on the easel. It's all her.

Awake or asleep; awake or asleep; Standing or sitting; Laughing and crying; Adult, childhood.

"What's going on?" Standing in the middle of the room, Xu Yueqing felt the strange feeling of being surrounded by herself for the first time.

"I couldn't find you at that time, and I suddenly began to be afraid. If it goes on like this, will you forget what you look like? "

Thinking about himself at that time, Zhuo Xiangyu laughed at himself, "I was only in my early twenties at that time. No matter what, I was not so stable now. Always can't find you, some panic. I think if I draw you up, I can keep you more. Later, I got into the habit of painting for a while every day, as if you were still there. "

Xu Yueqing looked at Zhuo Xiangyu, who showed her a fragile side when she was caught off guard.

"You painted for ten years?"

A lot of drawing papers in this room are stacked in boxes. If we hadn't insisted for many years, there would never have been so many.

"Well." Zhuo Xiangyu walked into the room and picked up a sketch. "I didn't let Nianqi know about this. The child was very sensitive. If he knew that he didn't even hope for me, he would be sad."

"Nianqi, Zhuo Nianqi..." Xu Yueqing repeated Zhuo Nianqi's name in her mouth several times, and suddenly understood the meaning of the name.

Zhuo Nianqi, Zhuo Nianqi.

"I wanted to clean up this place quietly tonight and throw away all these paintings, but I didn't expect you to see them." Zhuo Xiangyu sighed, probably because he thought the existence of this room was harmful to his image.

"No throwing!" As soon as Xu Yueqing heard that Zhuo Xiangyu wanted to throw away all the paintings, she was immediately worried, "these are all me. Why do you throw them away?"

With that, Xu Yueqing realized that she was acquiescing that she was Zhuo Xiangyu's wife, and she was dumb.

"Then don't throw it away. Put it like this. If you like it, take some back."

Zhuo Xiangyu rubbed Xu Yueqing's hair as if to coax Zhuo Nianqi. Different from her son's short and hard hair, Xu Yueqing's hair was cold and soft, like her character.

Only now such a stupid Xu Yueqing would have never thought that if Zhuo Xiangyu didn't want her to see the studio, she would be all right if she added a lock.