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"Doctor Su, I may have figured it out."
"What?"
"I'm afraid of marriage, maybe because I haven't played enough."
Su Jinyi chuckled.
"It's normal for boys to marry late. When you meet the right person, you want to get married."
Jinhua lowered her eyes and remained silent.
Getting along with Su Jinyi is very comfortable. Although she doesn't look very old, what she says is always so easy to accept.
Neon lights flicker on both sides of the street.
The cool summer night breeze blew on Jinhua's beautiful face, and her jet-black hair swayed endlessly in the breeze.
After half an hour.
A red Lexus parked in front of Mingyuan Community.
"Thank you, Doctor Su!"
Su Jinyi smiled.
Before Jinhua entered the gate of the community, she saw a familiar figure walking out.
A girl in a light green dress pulled a suitcase and walked out of the community.
"Qingye."
Qingye gave Jinhua an indifferent glance, and said in a cold tone: "Jinhua, let's break up."
She waited for him all day today but never saw him.
Heartbroken, she will eventually choose to leave.
"Qing Ye, what are you talking about?"
Jinhua's voice was hoarse.
Thick eyelashes covered his eyes, and white fingers held Qing Ye's bright wrist.
"Jinhua, I want to get married, do you understand getting married?"
"I'm twenty-four this year, and my family has been urging me to get married. Do you understand the anxiety?"
Jinhua was silent.
He is only three years older than Qing Ye, and he doesn't have much concept of home.
For him, starting a family is a bondage, a bondage to the soul and freedom.
"Let's break up."
Qingye broke free from Jinhua's grasp.
Jinhua's hand was frozen in the air.
He looked at Qingye's back, his throat rolled, but he never said anything to persuade him.
He wanted to say, give him another year.
Qingye's back disappeared into Jinhua's pupils.
The night wind blew away the tears from the corners of his eyes and his past.
He went back to the house alone.
This house is in his name, and he bought it for Qingye, but Qingye always thought it was a house that Jinhua rented for her.
After all, it is extremely difficult to buy a house of your own in Fengwan City, let alone own a house of 200 square meters.
Such a house is not within their economic scope.
Jinhua sat on the sofa and let out a long sigh.
In every corner of this room, there are figures of their past, and their past is preserved in every brick and tile.
The dim light shone on his handsome face, and his jet-black hair shone with a little luster.
He looked around.
His gaze finally settled on the fish tank.
the other side
Mu Qianli drove a black Lamborghini back to the underground garage of his community.
He lit a cigarette and sat in the car, puffing.
For a long time.
He came home reeking of cigarettes.
"Are you smoking again?"
asked a woman in a champagne nightgown.
Mu Qianli gave a soft "um".
"I'm going to heat up some food for you."
Mu Qianli looked at her back: "Ou Min, let's get a divorce."
Ou Min stood still and said nothing.
"Mu Qianli, have you really thought about it?"
"Um."
Mu Qianli seems to be indifferent to everyone, as if nothing can make him flustered or take his heart.
"Grandpa's side"
"Let me tell you, you will continue to live here after the divorce. Don't let the family members of both parties know about our divorce so early."
Ou Min took a deep breath.
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