"..." Ke Chen was asked.
Fu Jingchuan: "Aren't you busy at work?"
Ke Chen quickly shook his head: "Busy, very busy."
He glanced secretly out of the darkened window, but couldn't help but remind him: "Boss, I've been off work for a long time. Well... I made an appointment with an agent to view the house, can I leave first?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the upper right corner of the computer. It was already past seven o'clock.
He nodded lightly: "Yes."
"Thank you, boss." After thanking him hurriedly, Ke Chen packed up briefly and left quickly.
When the office door was closed, Fu Jingchuan finally raised his head from the computer, his eyes paused on the closed door, and then moved to the vast night outside the window.
It was the time when thousands of houses were lit up, and the residential areas in the distance were already densely lit up with lights.
Fu Jingchuan thought of the lights on at home every time he went home, and Shi Yang sitting on the sofa drawing pictures.
When Shi Yang's face came into his mind, Fu Jingchuan's expression paled. He looked away from the window and looked at the computer screen. His long fingers fell on the keyboard and he wanted to continue working. He just typed a word and stopped again. These design drawings and reports that once fascinated him now look boring.
Fu Jingchuan pushed away the keyboard, stood up, pulled off the suit jacket on the coat rack, bent over and picked up the car keys on the desk, turned around and walked out the door.
All his emotions slowly calmed down after he got in the car.
Fu Jingchuan let out a breath, started the engine, and slowly drove out.
Outside the car window, there was busy traffic, the road was full of lights and bustle, Fu Jingchuan drove aimlessly, not wanting to go home.
As the car passed by Shiyang's community, "Shiyang seems to be selling the house," Ke Chen's words broke into his mind without warning.
Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but glance at the door of the community.
Shiyang happened to come out of the community. When he raised his eyes, his eyes collided with Fu Jingchuan's in the car, and his steps hesitated slightly.
Fu Jingchuan also saw her, and his eyes swept across her face calmly.
Shi Yang reluctantly smiled at him.
Fu Jingchuan tilted his head indifferently.
Shi Yang felt a little embarrassed, laughed to himself, looked back and left.
Fu Jingchuan suddenly stopped her: "Want to go out?"
His voice was still calm and calm as always.
Shiyang looked at him in surprise and nodded: "Well, let's go out and buy something."
Fu Jingchuan nodded and said nothing more.
This has been their norm for the past two years.
Shiyang didn't say anything anymore, smiled apologetically, and was about to leave.
Fu Jingchuan suddenly spoke again: "Have you eaten?"
Shiyang nodded: "Yes, I just ate."
In exchange, Fu Jingchuan nodded slightly, but he had no intention of leaving.
Shiyang didn't know why he was here. She didn't ask any more questions, nor did she ask him if he had eaten. She just smiled at him politely and left.
Fu Jingchuan said nothing, didn't follow him, but didn't leave either.
Shiyang could see through the glass of the roadside shop that his car was still where it was. She frowned in confusion and walked into the roadside supermarket.
The light in the bathroom was broken, so she came over to buy a replacement.
When Shiyang came out of the supermarket with the newly purchased lamp, she found that Fu Jingchuan was still there.
The two inevitably met each other again.
Shiyang and Fu Jingchuan didn't separate because they became enemies. She couldn't turn a blind eye. However, they were like strangers in the marriage, and she couldn't say hello intimately. So when their eyes met again, she held her lips slightly, which was considered a gesture. Say hello.
Fu Jingchuan had no expression, just looked at her motionless, very calm, but with a sense of oppression, which made Shiyang even breathing tense.
When she passed Fu Jingchuan's car, Fu Jingchuan opened the door and got out of the car, following her.
Shiyang: "..."
But Fu Jingchuan didn't speak, he just followed her upstairs in silence.
When he arrived at the door of the room, Shiyang finally couldn't help it and turned to look at him hesitantly: "You...what's the matter?"
Fu Jingchuan: "No."
Shiyang: "..."
Fu Jingchuan: "Is there still food at home?"
"..." Shiyang couldn't help but remind him, "Well, we are divorced."
Fu Jingchuan: "Isn't it okay for an old classmate to come to your house for a meal?"
Shiyang was speechless for a moment and opened the door hesitantly.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the light tube in her hand and frowned slightly: "Is the light broken?"
Shiyang nodded: "Well, the light in the bathroom burned down."
Fu Jingchuan stretched out his hand to her: "Give it to me."
"No need, I can do it myself..."
Before Shi Yang could finish her words of rejection, Fu Jingchuan had already taken the light bulb from her hand.
He raised his head and glanced at the bathroom light, then carried the chair across the entrance, placed it under the bathroom light, and stood up.
He is tall, so when he stands on a high stool, he can reach the lamp by raising his hand.
Shi Yang was afraid of electric leakage, so after saying "I'll turn off the electricity first", he pulled the switch and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
Shiyang turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone to illuminate him: "Can you see clearly?"
"Yes." When a low and calm voice came from above his head, Fu Jingchuan had already skillfully removed the light bulb.
Shiyang had never seen Fu Jingchuan change a light bulb before. His movements of changing light bulbs were skillful and neat, with a crisp and handsome look. Shiyang's eyes couldn't help but move from his hands to his face. In the field of view from bottom to bottom, his clear lines The profile of his face fell in the shadow of the lamp, deep and serious.
Shiyang looked a little distracted.
Fu Jingchuan quickly changed the light bulb. When he got down from the chair, Shi Yang was still staring at him. Her eyes that had no time to dodge bumped into his. She pulled her lips in embarrassment and took a step back to distance herself from him.
Fu Jingchuan's eyes slowly moved from her legs to her face, falling on her eyes, but he did not speak.
His silent attitude made Shiyang feel more and more embarrassed.
"Well, I'm going to see if the lights are on."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Her wrist was suddenly grabbed, the phone fell to the ground, and the explosion of light filled the entire space.
When Shiyang's heart lifted slightly, Fu Jingchuan had already pulled her in front of him.
She raised her head in panic. His palm slipped from her wrist to the back of her waist and hugged her waist tightly. The other hand fell behind her head and lifted her face up. The cool breath approached and Fu Jingchuan kissed her. she.
Shi Yang subconsciously pushed him.
The hands around his waist and the back of his head suddenly tightened, and Fu Jingchuan suddenly intensified the kiss, with a force that could not be refused.
Shiyang couldn't refuse.
Gradually heavy breathing sounded in the small space.
Fu Jingchuan pushed Shiyang against the wall and kissed her fiercely.
Shiyang had rarely seen such a rough and strong side of Fu Jingchuan, with a vague emotion that was eager to vent. She was confused, but Fu Jingchuan did not give her a chance to go deeper. The kiss became deeper and deeper, and she was about to lose control. The phone was here When the phone rang, the harsh ringtone of the cell phone instantly broke the charm of the room.
Fu Jingchuan stopped suddenly. He didn't let her see his face. He raised his hand and pressed her face against his collarbone.
Shiyang could clearly feel his gradually steady breathing.
Fu Jingchuan let her go, turned around, picked up the phone that rang for the second time, and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Shiyang thanked him softly, without raising his head to look at him. He just silently took the phone, pressed the answer button, and turned his back while holding the phone in his hand, "Hello, how are you?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her and walked towards the electric switch at the door.
Shiyang couldn't help but glance at his back, and a female voice speaking English came to her ears: "Is this Ms. Shiyangshi?"
Shiyang's attention was slightly drawn back: "Well, I am, who are you?"
"Hello, Ms. Shi, congratulations on your admission to the Department of Architecture at ETH Zurich."
Shiyang was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, and his surprise spread: "Really?"
The surprised voice made Fu Jingchuan outside the room look back at her.
Shiyang was a little embarrassed, but suppressed the surprise and thanked the other party. Then she hung up the phone and opened the email on her mobile phone. Sure enough, she saw the admission notice in the email.
Surprise emotions flowed through her limbs, and Shiyang wanted to release it. She looked up and saw Fu Jingchuan looking at her, but she suppressed it with embarrassment.
"What happened?" Fu Jingchuan asked, reaching out and turning on the switch.
Shiyang shook his head slightly: "Nothing, just some work matters."
"Work?" Fu Jingchuan frowned. He had never seen her so happy because of work. "You are lying to me."
"..." Shiyang, who was directly exposed, hesitated for a moment, "It's something related to study. I was admitted to the Federal Institute of Technology in Zurich."
Fu Jingchuan frowned deeper: "Applying to college is not something that can be completed in a day or two. How long have you been preparing for it?"
Shi Yang pursed his lips: "Half a year."
Fu Jingchuan's expression turned pale: "So, you were preparing for divorce half a year ago?"
Shi Yang pursed his lips and said nothing.
She did have the idea of divorcing at that time, but it was just an idea. At that time, she also applied for the Department of Architecture at the ETH Zurich with a try mentality, hoping to re-plan her life that had been interrupted before pregnancy and marriage. pick it up.
She majored in architectural design at university and had always had the idea of going to Switzerland for further study. However, her family's financial situation was not good and her parents did not have the financial strength to support her further study. Therefore, she had been doing side jobs to save money since her freshman year.
In those years, she did well in her side job and saved enough money. If she hadn't met Fu Jingchuan at the class reunion night, had an affair and got pregnant, she would have successfully completed her studies by now.
It was just that night that turned her life upside down, turning her from a high-spirited newcomer in the workplace who was full of passion for life to a frail housewife who constantly doubted herself amidst the daily necessities and the disapproval of Fu Jingchuan's family. She didn't want to be like this anymore. .
Her silence amounted to acquiescence.
Fu Jingchuan turned away coldly.
"I understand," he said. "I wish you a bright future."
After saying that, he opened the door and was about to go out.
"Fu Jingchuan." Shiyang subconsciously called him.
Fu Jingchuan stopped, but did not look back.
"That day at your house, I heard you and your dad arguing in the study." Shiyang said softly, "It was only after that day that I decided to divorce."
Fu Jingchuan suddenly looked back at her.
