Sometimes she would rather Han Zhaoxue be a little bit bad to her, at least she would not worry when she left.

Ten years, not ten days.

Han Zhaoxue is very serious. When he stands up, he smiles, "Bai Su, do you remember that what you regret most is that you forced me to marry you, which made this mutual torture marriage. But for me, to marry you is the luckiest thing in my life. I thought this lucky deadline was permanent, but I didn't expect it to end so suddenly. Now, I've spent all my good luck in my life... "

"Stop it..."

Bai Su's voice choked up, "don't say any more..."

Han Zhao Xuedun for a while, slowly down mood, for a long time to come forward, will they get married when the diamond ring handed to Bai Su, "keep it as a memorial, later, take good care of yourself, I go first."

He said, stagger the body, with Bai Su brush by, the next second, Bai Su looked at the palm of the diamond ring, tears fell without warning.

The sound of his footsteps was getting farther and farther, until he could no longer be heard. Bai Su clung to the document and walked away from him.

Han Zhaoxue, I've never regretted it. Marrying you is the happiest thing in my life, but I can't love you any more.

A neurotic white pigment, a white pigment who can't forget the pain, a white pigment who will live forever in the past, she will only polish all your good feelings a little, and force this marriage to a dead end.

So, let's call it a day.

Let everything stay in the best time.

She should be happy, but tears are like broken beads, big ones falling down.

Tears blurred the vision, but also blurred all the memories between them.

At the corner, someone suddenly bumped into him. Without any precaution, Bai Su was knocked down on the ground. As soon as the ring in the palm of his hand was loosened, it fell out.

"Are you all right, miss?"

The man said he was going to help her.

White element blank looking at palm, face suddenly a change, dumb voice way, "my ring."

She looked for her ring like she was possessed.

The road paved with bricks and tiles was full of cracks. Bai Su was lying on the ground. How could she not find her ring? She cried sadly, "I can't find it, I can't find it..."

It scared the man who knocked her down,

"Miss, what does your ring look like? Can I give you another one?"

Bai Su just cried, and her heart was broken, until there was a pair of shoes in front of her. Jiang Yifan squatted down, held a ring and handed it to her, "is it?"

Bai Su looks at it foolishly, then grabs it and wipes it carefully in the palm of his hand, but his tears still can't stop falling.

"Gone," Jiang Yifan whispered, "home."

Bai Su seems to have heard it, but she doesn't. when Jiang Yifan stands up with her, Bai Su's feet soften and suddenly loses consciousness.

Her body was very hot. Last night, she sneaked away without completely abating her fever. Last night, she didn't have a good rest. Today, she is in such a big mood that a big man can't stand it. What's more, she is so delicate,

When Jiang Yifan picked her up, he only felt that the weight in his arms was incredibly light, too thin, and it was heartbreaking.

After Bai Su left last night, he followed her to her place.

Downstairs just can see the White House light, know she is inside, he did not go up to disturb.

He never thought he was a patient person before, but last night, he just stayed in the car all night. The next day, he watched Bai Su go out and drove far behind.

He thinks it's funny. He's like a stalker. It's the first time in years.

He watched her enter the Civil Affairs Bureau with Han Zhaoxue, and came out in less than half an hour. When Han Zhaoxue bent down to tie Bai Su's shoelaces, her eyes were full of tears, and she watched them go their separate ways. Bai Su was wandering all over the street like a lost soul.

Then I saw her lying on the ground crying for the ring.

He felt as if he had made a mistake.

This son of white, how can not love Han Zhaoxue, even he does not believe, Han Zhaoxue will believe?

But they got divorced.

He suddenly did not want to explore the reasons, because people are most afraid of contrast.

For three days, Han Zhaoxue disappeared. Han's mother couldn't find anyone anywhere. She was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. After that day, there was no news from Bai su. She had a good home. Overnight, it was all broken up. Han's mother was worried and her mouth was full of bubbles.

Han's father loves his wife. After he takes someone to the hospital, he calls Han Zhaolin and asks him to find out Han Zhaoxue within one day.

Hide when something goes wrong. It's still his son.

Han Zhaolin received the order and ran to the store with his tail between his legs. He squatted on the ground pitifully and begged Han Zhaoxue, "brother, you've been showing your face for three days. Your parents are worried. There are still girls. Even if you don't think about your parents, you don't think about your daughter. That's the girl your sister-in-law gave you."

Han Zhaoxue closed her eyes and lay on the rattan chair in the corner without raising her eyelids.

After the Civil Affairs Bureau broke up with Bai Su that day, he came to Han Zhaolin. He drank during the day and went to bed at night. For three days, his brain was sometimes confused and sometimes sober.

Chaos, shouting the name of white, let her give him a wake-up wine soup.

When sober, take the divorce certificate in a daze, try to sit all morning.

Han Zhaolin tried to persuade him at first, but when he saw the divorce certificate, he couldn't say anything.

Seven years of marriage, say no, no, you can't even give him a little breathing time.

Today, if it wasn't for Han's father's order, he didn't want to be a bad man.

"Brother, if she's here, she doesn't want to see you like this after your divorce."

Han Zhaoxue turned over and pulled the blanket to the top of her head to block the weak light.

Han Zhaolin sighed, got up and went out.

Ji Mo with a cigarette in one hand, a hand in his pocket, standing in the corridor and so on.

After Han Zhaolin came out, he sighed, grabbed his cigarette and took a puff. "How long do you think my brother will be like this? This marriage is divorced, and my sister-in-law has gone, and she has taken away my brother's soul. For so many years, I have never seen my brother like this. When I didn't catch up with Xu Anyan, I broke two wine bottles."

Speaking of Xu Anyan, Han Zhaolin frowned, "you said that my brother and sister-in-law's divorce could be mixed with Xu Anyan's excrement stirring stick. On the day my brother was injured, you didn't see her face. If you didn't see that she was a woman, I would like to smoke her."

Ji Mo narrowed his eyes, "if she wants to have such a great ability, now she's already mu Taitai. Where can she get your brother's order."

"Damn, can you speak better? What's the dish taking man? Your brother is the dish taking man!"

Ji Mo saw that he had fried his hair and laughed softly. He reached out and poked on his forehead like teasing the dog. "I've said it many times. No swearing."

Han Zhaolin gave a whimper and turned away from his touch.

"What should I do now? If my brother doesn't come out, how can I tell my father?"

Ji Mo pressed out the cigarette end and said faintly, "let me carry a pot of water. It's cool."

"What are you doing?"

Han Zhaolin is suspicious.

Ji Mo flicked his head and said, "if you want to go, hurry up. It's more and more like an old lady."

Han Zhaolin mouth a draw, a direct kick in the past, "you special what is the old lady."

Ji Mo is not bad for a moment. He bumps his waist into the guardrail and snorts in pain.

Han Zhaolin was startled. He quickly pulled Ji Mo over, lifted his clothes and said in a panic, "let me see where it hit."

"Nothing."

Ji Mo doesn't want to show him, but Han Zhaolin has seen that Ji Mo's white skin on his back waist suddenly swells up, which is caused by the horns on the guardrail.

"It's swollen like this. Does it hurt? I'll get you some medicine to wipe it."

"Not in the way," Ji Mo pulled the clothes back, "forget what I do, this kind of small injury is nothing."

"That's right," Han Zhaolin said, touching his chin. "Who makes you look like a woman? I always treat you like a woman."

Ji Mo a meal, voice low eight degrees, "what do you say?"

Han Zhaolin trembled all over and immediately played far away. Then he said with a smile, "I said you hurt your waist. I'll lie down these days and wait for you to be lucky."

With that, it's gone.

Ji Mo rubbed the place where he was hit and hurt, and his eyebrows and eyes bent up.

"Wow --"

Han Zhaoxue is sleeping, suddenly pouring a basin of ice water from the top of his head. He shivers and wakes up.

Ji Mo put the kettle beside him, but without looking at him, he went directly to the window and opened the curtain.

Several days did not see the light, the sun suddenly into the eyes, stimulating Han Zhaoxue directly closed his eyes, for a long time to slowly adapt.

"Awake?"

Jimo Damascus sitting on the sofa, looking at him indifferently, "if I'm white, I can't see you, you look at your own kind of coward."

Han Zhaolin frowns beside him. How does he feel that Ji Mo is a bastard for revenge?

While Han Zhaoxue doesn't pay attention, he pokes Ji Mo under the table.

Ji Mo didn't look at him, and continued, "marriage is what you promised to leave, and people are what you let go. Now you are here moaning for who to see, so reluctant, why don't you chase back?"

Han Zhaoxue wiped a face, cold way, "you know a fart!"

"Yes, I don't know what's going on between you," Ji Mo glanced at him and continued, "but as long as there is no one else around her for a day, that's the chance, Han Zhaoxue. Do you know why Xu Anyan first fell in love with mu Yunze instead of you? Because you are so right-minded, to put it bluntly, you are so stupid, I don't know how many times I've been away from you if I want to change into another woman. "

Han Zhaolin kicked him, "you're almost OK. You really think this is your training place."

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