At night, it is as thick as ink and cannot be melted.

The lights in the room were as quiet as beans, and they could not illuminate all corners, including somewhere above Situ Shen's stomach.

The lighter pounded for a long time before flames gathered up, and the smoke found was ignited. He leaned to his thin lips and sucked it down. The red flame quickly retreated to the end, and most of the whole cigarette was ignited into ashes.

I can't remember how long I haven't smoked anymore, and the smoke couldn't be sucked out, and I coughed so much that I choked.

While covering his thin lips, he pressed the remaining cigarette butts into the ashtray. Because the pain of the cigarette stuck in his throat made his deep facial features a little distorted, and he looked very embarrassed.

After finally calming down the choking, Situ Shen raised his hand and pressed on his furrowed eyebrows.

Even if the black eyes were not closed, they would still appear as if her eyes were slightly raised at the corners of her eyes when she was on the G University campus today, staring at her for a moment.

The veiled eyes inside were not even sad or happy.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, he seems to understand it, but he doesn't want to understand it.

Because he was afraid, fearing that it was...despair.

OK, I agree to the divorce.

Situ Shen felt like he was knocked on the head by someone. He was too sudden and shocked, and followed by a deep anger all over the sky.

From the second when the two got married, he seemed to have become accustomed to the indifferent concerns of this marriage, and at the same time he also knew her concerns. So he knew very well that no matter what he did, she would not give up on this marriage, just like every time he filed for divorce, he would hear her say no.

It’s like whenever and no matter what happens, she will always be there, always keeping her marriage, taking all of this for granted.

He had never thought about it, or it could be said that the word divorce would be raised from her mouth.

How could it be, how could it be said from her?

But she now says divorce...

"Yutong's child is gone and has nothing to do with me. Everything has been resolved, and she will not appear between us!" When he reacted, he immediately thought of Ji Yutong, so he urgently regained his reason and tried to explain and assure her.

After hearing this, she was not moved at all. Instead, the bumps she had walked through in her eyes became deeper.

"My patience is gone, and I don't want to continue to persevere."

"Situ Shen, no one will be waiting for you all the time."

"We...get together and part with each other."

...

The pupils in the black eyes kept shrinking and then slowly closed.

Situ Shen still maintained the position just now, his legs were already a little stiff, but he didn't move for a moment.

The hand that had just pressed the cigarette butt was pressed tightly on the armrest of the sofa, allowing the finger bones to become white.

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The sun rises and the sun sets.

The morning light is still as quiet as before, but some things have not turned back.

The aunt I hired at home would come to work on time and brought the breakfast I bought on the way. They all served them from the kitchen and put them on the dining table. They were all fresh and steaming.

Qin Su helped to bring out the last one and walked upstairs.

Looking at the bedroom next door, she pursed her lips, pushed open the door and walked in, and stopped on the floor table by the window. She pressed her hand against the edge and half-squatted down, and at the same time pulled out a pen from the pen holder.

He paused for a moment, his fingers tightened his strength on it.

When he handed the thing to her, she still remembered that she was very calm and seemed to have never taken it seriously.

It was like, she never thought that one day she really wanted to sign.

After gasping for a few breaths, Qin Su reached out and pulled open the drawer, stacking all the things inside, but couldn't find what he wanted when he placed it at the bottom.

Frowning, she simply sat down and pulled out the drawer. All the things inside were empty. She checked them all, but there was still no document that had been covered for a long time.

I couldn't help but be stunned, and then pulled out all the drawers. As if I had just happened, I searched each one carefully and almost lifted the entire floor table, but I still didn't find anything.

Qin Su was a little suspicious whether there was something wrong with his memory.

The bathroom door was opened, and the little guy who had just stepped on the small stool to wash up jumped out, pulling the SpongeBob pajamas he was wearing, while holding the clothes he wanted to change on his head. He looked so cute.

"Zhouzhou." Qin Su thought of some possibility, so she shouted.

"Uh!" The little guy just struggled out of his collar, ran to her happily, blinked at her, "Mom, can you have breakfast? Is there any bean paste-filled sesame cake I like?"

"Yeah, all." She nodded, reached out to help put on his little clothes, then glanced at the drawer of the table and continued, "Zhouzhou, have you touched your mother's stuff?"

"No!" the little guy shook his head.

"Isn't it really not? Have you taken out the things in the drawer to play and where to forget?" Qin Su asked without giving up, afraid that it was the child's day to play, and then he forgot it.

"It's really not!" Xiao Zhouzhou shook his head again, raised his head and said crisply, "I'm a good big baby, I won't take things without authorization!"

"Yes, Zhou Zhou is the most obedient." Seeing this, she pinched her son's little face, but she became even more puzzled.

"Mom, what's wrong? Are you missing something?" The little guy continued to blink.

"Well..." She nodded, looked at the drawers, and said to herself with great pain, "I have been put in the drawers, thinking you have moved."

"I don't! When I practice calligraphy, I always sit on my own small table and didn't come to my mother..." The little guy continued to promise. When he was halfway through speaking, he seemed to suddenly think of something. His eyes lit up, and then he tilted his head and said, "Hey! Dad seemed to have been here in the morning!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Su was stunned and frowned.

Situ Shen?

After being stunned, she walked out of the bedroom, and figures, big and small, just passed by at the stairs.

She pursed her lips and quickly chased after her.

The little guy who had changed his clothes was just cheering because he wanted to have breakfast. His father was holding his armpits with both hands and jumping down the steps, and his giggling giggles all over the floor.

Qin Su grabbed his arm from behind, "Situ Shen."

The man stopped and his black eyes slowly turned toward her.

Qin Su looked at the little guys of the two, and said softly, "Zhouzhou, Aunt Li has already prepared breakfast. You go and eat first, otherwise you will be late to go to kindergarten later!"

"Okay, then mom and dad, come quickly!" The little guy nodded, not understanding the emotional changes between adults, obediently ran the remaining steps, and then disappeared at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Where is the agreement?" Qin Su retreated his gaze and turned to him and asked directly.

"What agreement?" Situ Shen pulled his lips, his black eyes faintly.

"Divorce agreement!" She pursed her lips and asked him knowingly.

"I don't know." He continued to tug his lips, his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

"How could I not know!" Qin Su gritted his teeth and pointed it out clearly, "I have already asked Zhouzhou, saying that you have been to the room in the morning, who else would have taken it besides you!"

"It's up to you." Situ Shen said with a low voice without his black eyes.

Turning back, he continued to walk downstairs, but his fingers in his pants pockets were closed into fists, and there seemed to be a thousand-year-old fog in his chest.

She... really wants to divorce him?

"Situ Shen!" Qin Su inhaled heavily.

Looking at the paused back, she lowered her voice, "It makes no sense to do so."

Situ Shen did not look back, but just continued to walk downstairs.

Seeing his back disappear from sight, Qin Su closed his eyes, but his heart was silent.

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garage.

Qin Su watched the aunt invited from home and her son walk out of the community gate as usual, and then he slowly walked over. As he approached, the garage door was put up, and the black Cayenne that was starting the engine was driving out at a low speed.

As she tightened the car keys in her hand, she quickly walked up to her.

Because the car was slow, she reached out and knocked on the glass when she stood by the car.

The car window was slowly lowered, and the man sitting in the driver's seat looked straight ahead, and his tight chin outlined sharp lines.

"I'm in a hurry to go to Jiangbei, and I have something to say." He frowned and looked impatient.

But the hand holding the steering wheel is constantly tightening because the heart keeps expanding.

"Then it's definitely not possible today." Qin Su also thought of the disappearing divorce agreement, so he frowned and said this.

After a pause, she continued, "Let's find some time tomorrow or the next day. There is also the old house. I think this matter must be hidden. Instead of letting them know that they can't accept it in the future, it's better to tell them all in advance and let them be prepared."

"Is this possible?" After saying that, she saw that he was silent and only his thin lips were pursing tightly, so she had to ask.

"Not very good." Situ Shen didn't look at her, his voice was cold.

"What do you think? Tell them after the divorce?" Qin Su also pursed her lips.

"Qin Su, you said you agreed to the divorce." Situ Shen narrowed his black eyes slightly, and half-shouldered Junrong and looked at her.

"Yes." She nodded her head gently, and her hands were gently pinching each other.

This was only when she exhausted all her patience, exhausted all her strength, and devoted all her love to put forward it.

"But I didn't agree." Situ Shen's voice suddenly became silenced, and he gritted his teeth, and a thick layer of anger was covered in his eyes, and he continued slowly, "Don't you understand, I don't agree to the divorce."
Chapter completed!