Love goes east, marriage goes west

Yan Qingze watched Su Shijin's car disappear. He realized later that she was really gone.

He instinctively pursued a few steps, but how can a man run faster than a car?

He ran to the door of the parking lot, but she had already disappeared around the corner.

The streets in winter are much colder than usual.

At the moment, in the whole street, except for a few people in a hurry, there are two rows of trees that have lost all their leaves.

Desolate and bleak.

Yan Qingze felt the cold air entering his lungs, making his breathing a little choking. He slowed down and then slowly returned to his car.

He opened the door, sat on it, and looked down at the divorce certificate in his hand.

The sharp characters hurt his eyes.

He opened the inside and compared with the group photo of the two people sitting together before, the simple content in the book showed an indescribable determination.

Yan Qingze suddenly remembered that when he said he wanted to go back to the past, Su Shijin said that they might not meet in the future!

So, where is she going?!

His eyes widened suddenly, and many thoughts rose in his mind.

She's not going anywhere with lo, is she?

If not, can she take care of herself alone?

She said she would never see him again, but she and he, Shi Muchen and Fu Xige, all grew up together since childhood. Is she missing even the rest of them?!

Yan Qingze picked up his cell phone and called Su Shijin.

However, there was a prompt to turn off the phone.

He was a little worried and wanted to find her, but he didn't know where to go.

Suddenly, he remembered that she had a lot of things in their apartment. I guess she had to go home and pack up?

Thinking of this, Yan Qingze quickly started the car and drove to his apartment.

All the way was smooth. He stopped the car and hurried to the elevator room, as if Su Shijin ran away for fear of being late.

He took the key to open the door. The moment he opened the door, he deliberately slowed down.

He listened carefully, but the room was quiet.

Yan Qingze's heart beat a little faster. He went in quietly.

However, he just walked to the tea table in the living room, and the whole person couldn't move.

On the coffee table, there are two boxes, which clearly say: 72 hour emergency contraceptive.

He picked up one of them. The tin foil inside had been opened and the only pill was gone.

The other, he picked it up again, the same situation.

His fingers trembled fiercely, and there was dull pain at the bottom of his heart. He saw that there was a note left by Su Shijin on the tea table.

"I've taken the medicine. Don't worry. For the effect, I took twice the dose and won't get pregnant."

The note slipped from the palm.

Yan Qingze watched it fall to the ground, and his throat became more blocked.

As soon as he looked around, he saw a ring box on the table.

With a hunch in his mind, he went over and picked up the box.

There are two rings lying quietly inside. One is hers and the other is his.

Yes, no wonder he took her left hand just now. What did he feel missing? It was because she took off the ring?

The ring he gave her personally, the one that matched her finger, the one she liked at a glance, she didn't want it!

Yan Qingze picked up the men's ring, hesitated for a moment, and slowly put it on the ring finger of his left hand.

Why did they become like this?

But only a few days, everything has changed!

He went to the master bedroom, saw the clean folded quilt on the bed, as if looking for the last glimmer of hope, and opened the wardrobe.

There was a neat row of clothes, both his and hers.

However, he saw that those of her were only prepared for her by his mother. And she brought none from the Su family.

In the wardrobe, they still lived here on the first day, as if they had been together for the past two months, but they were just confused memories and hallucinations.

The room was very quiet. It was the same as when he had lived for a short time before. However, Yan Qingze still felt empty.

He felt as if something had been taken out of his chest, and the cold wind in winter poured in, making him unable to breathe and think. It seemed that he was suffering every minute and every second.

He sat on the floor of his bedroom.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered two things.

That day, when he was in the mall, he couldn't help kissing her. When he saw her smiling at him, he just felt soft and secure.

Also, that day, they went to buy a ring together. He looked at the light of the diamond on her finger and suddenly thought, does he like her?

At that time, because of other things, he did not think about this question again.

At this moment, the question rises again and becomes clear at once.

When he heard Qin Haitao say those words, he was angry and wanted to kill, but he could still keep his mind.

However, when he heard the waiter of the hotel say that she and Luo had gone to the hotel for a night, all his senses were gone.

Compared with Qin Haitao and Luo Huangfang, what he cares about is Luo Huangfang!

Just because he's jealous, jealous! He can't stand her liking others!

Yan Qingze's body was hard and soft. He just felt as if he had missed something important!

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Su Shijin also cried for a while in that community, vented her anger, and then went home.

When her father was not at home, she went back to her room to tidy up.

After finishing, she realized that she had brought everything from Yan Qingze's house and had forgotten her computer!

Originally, there was no laptop. She bought another one and didn't want to bother Yan Qingze.

However, many of her design manuscripts in her notebook are not backed up on the network, so

Su Shijin hesitated for a moment, then picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Yan Qingze.

In the bedroom, Yan Qingze heard the phone ring and picked it up in a trance. She found that it was su Shijin.

His heart lit up, as if people in the desert saw the oasis, so he quickly opened it.

There is only one sentence above: "my computer has been left in your study. If it's convenient, can you express it to my house?"

Express?

He felt his throat blocked, held his cell phone and was about to reply. Su Shijin sent the address.

He typed a few words on his fingertips and revised them again and again. Finally, he deleted them all and returned to one word: OK.

That notebook, I'm afraid, is the only thing she left at home about her?

Yan Qingze got up and went to the study.

The study was full of documents he usually handled and books he wanted to read. And her computer is so clearly placed under one of his files.

After all, she is a girl and likes those fancy things. Therefore, her notebook is pasted with pink stickers, which looks like a large magazine book.

He picked it up and found that the sleep light was on. Obviously, she just turned on the computer and didn't turn it off.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he came back from a business trip that day, he saw her sitting in front of the computer and didn't know what she was doing.

And she seemed very happy and called herself "Ben Baobao".

Thinking of this, Yan Qingze's lips unconsciously aroused a soft radian, and even her clear eyes were stained with gentle light.

That was the first day when he listened to the old man and figured out that he was going to try to get along with her as a husband and wife.

At that time, he asked casually what she was doing, and she said it was a secret and didn't tell him.

Now

Yan Qingze looked at the computer in his hand and an idea swept him crazy.

He wanted to explore a person's privacy for the first time. He knew it was wrong, but once the idea arose, he couldn't press it down!

His breathing became a little nervous. She knew that even if he watched it, she couldn't even notice it at his computer level. However, he was still like a thief, and the whole person was nervous.

Yan Qingze opened the cover of the notebook, saw that there was no electricity, and plugged in the power supply of the notebook.

He clicked the power on button, and suddenly an interface for inputting user password appeared.

Turns out her computer has a password?

He seemed to be going through a struggle. Finally, reason was defeated. He took out a transmission line and connected his computer.

The two computers were connected. Yan Qingze took a deep breath and began to crack the password.

Time passed quickly, and her password was not difficult, so he went in after he finally typed a string of commands.

On the screen is a string of very exquisite pendants.

Even if he is a man and is not interested in shining things like girls, he is still experienced.

The elements on the pendant are six petal snowflakes, spliced together, crystal clear, pure and elegant.

He found its name below - the wish of the snow elf.

Yan Qingze looked at it for a while, then sent the picture to his mailbox, and then looked at the desktop.

She doesn't seem to be able to tidy up the desktop. It's a mess with documents, music and movies.

He took the mouse and habitually wanted to help her drag it to the place where it should be placed. However, he just clicked it and realized what it was, so he put the mouse down again.

Should he keep watching?

Yan Qingze struggled for a long time and suddenly thought that if he saw a group photo of her and Luo bustling in her computer, wouldn't it be

Thinking of this, he planned to give up.

However, if the computer was on, the mail might be damaged, so he ordered the start menu to turn it off.

When he clicked the start menu, he moved the mouse to word. As a result, he saw the shortcut of her latest edited document.

There were two words on it.

Diary.

Yan Qingze felt his breath tight. His fingertips trembled slightly. After only three or four seconds of struggle, he had opened the document called diary.

Similarly, a password is required.

However, just because you need a password, it highlights its extraordinary.

When Yan Qingze cracked the password again, he was thinking that in the past, he never expected to peek at other people's diaries one day.

The man he peeped at was not his young rebellious child, but his wife.

No, I'm an ex-wife now.