"No reason."

"This divorce was initiated by you."

"so what?"

"Since you don't want to divorce, why did you ask someone to send me a divorce agreement?" Xia Chuwei looked into the man's dark and deep eyes, "I don't believe you did this deliberately just to tease me."

Huo Yunting raised his eyes and looked at her, without evading his gaze or any avoidance.

His dark eyes were indifferent to the point of magnanimity.

"I did want to divorce you at first, but you refused to sign, so I regretted it."

Xia Chuwei's eyes moved slightly, "Why do you regret it?"

"When I wanted a divorce, you didn't accept it. Why should I have to accept it when you wanted a divorce?"

Xia Chuwei found it funny, "Huo Yunting, don't you think your thoughts are childish and boring?"

"No matter how childish or boring you are, if I don't agree, you should never think of divorce."

This time, Xia Chuwei did not ask him how to agree to divorce.

She was silent for a few seconds, "Huo Yunting, I came to see you today because I actually have something to say to you."

Huo Yunting looked at her silently, waiting for the next step.

"I have thought about it carefully and will not get divorced until I recover my memory." Xia Chuwei looked at Huo Yunting's expression and said, "I always feel that the part of memory I lost is very important to me.

.....So, I won’t mention the divorce again until I remember it.”

After saying this, Xia Chuwei looked at Huo Yunting, waiting for Huo Yunting's reaction.

After hearing this, Huo Yunting's expression remained indifferent, except for his pair of dark pupils, which were as rich and deep as a sea of ​​ink.

Xia Chuwei waited for a long time, but still didn't get Huo Yunting's response.

Xia Chuwei wasn't sure what Huo Yunting was thinking, so she could only say: "If nothing happens...then I'll leave first?"

Huo Yunting gave a faint "hmm" and continued to look through the documents.

...

In the evening, Huo Yunting, who had not been home for a long time, finally came back.

When he came back, Xia Chuwei had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Seeing Huo Yunting, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

The man took off his suit jacket and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at the man's tall and familiar back, Xia Chuwei's breathing was inexplicably not smooth.

She remembered what happened when they first met.

That memory is uniquely precious to her.

So, for him, does that memory really make him feel sick when he thinks about it?

When Huo Yunting walked out of the bathroom, Xia Chuwei had already turned off the bedside light and had fallen asleep.

But she was not actually asleep. She could clearly feel the sound of the man's footsteps, the sound of turning off the lights, and the slight sinking of the bed after getting into bed.

Xia Chuwei slowed down her breathing and pretended to have fallen asleep.

However, Huo Yunting was no longer the same as in her memory, so he hugged her gently for fear of waking her up.

He pressed down directly and kissed her lips hard without any explanation.

His intensity would wake anyone up.

Xia Chuwei wanted to say something, but Huo Yunting didn't give her the chance. He kissed her deeper and deeper, blocking all her sounds.

...

As if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, for several days, neither Xia Chuwei nor Huo Yunting mentioned the divorce again.

On this day, Luo Xi arrived at the hospital early and found that Xia Chuwei had not arrived yet, so she made a call.

"Sister Chuwei, where have you been?"

"I will arrive soon......"

Before Xia Chuwei finished speaking, Luo Xi heard a loud noise from the other end of the phone.

"boom!"

At the same time, the phone was hung up.


Chapter completed!