Chapter 85: Being sentimental

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A few days after New Year's Day, I was discharged from the hospital.

Being in the hospital was really boring, and since my recovery was going well, I was discharged early.

After Xiao Li returned to Yunshuiting after me, the servant aunt cooked a sumptuous lunch for me. I burped so much that I felt energetic.

Suddenly, Qi Zhouyang called, "Sister Shu, how are you? Are you okay? I went to the hospital and they said you have been discharged!"

"Xiao Qi, how did you know I was in the hospital?" I was a little surprised, because I had never posted on Moments or anything like that.

Qi Zhouyang was silent for a few seconds before telling me, "Xiang Qing told me this morning."

Why did Xiang Qing tell Qi Zhouyang about my injury? Recalling that she said before that Qi Zhouyang treats me differently, I seem to understand her intention. Could it be that she wants Qi Zhouyang and me to continue to be ambiguous?

At this moment, Jin Han's call also came in. After a few perfunctory words to Qi Zhouyang, I answered his call.

He came to question me, "Why didn't you tell me that you were discharged from hospital?"

"Did you go to the hospital?" I asked.

"Otherwise?" Jin Han sounded annoyed, "Waste of my time!"

I suddenly realized that Xiang Qing knew that Jin Han was going to the hospital this morning, so he told Qi Zhouyang about my hospitalization so that they could meet each other, but he didn't expect that I would be discharged from the hospital early.

I really didn't expect that she would be so kind to Xiang Qing and start playing tricks.

Jin Han had already hung up the phone, and I didn't call him back.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. Before 5:30 in the afternoon, the sky was already overcast. I slept all afternoon before getting up. After wrapping myself in a coat, I walked alone to the snowman outside.

The snowman has been somewhat deformed, because it has snowed heavily these days, and it has become so bloated that it has lost its shape.

"Madam, it's too cold outside, go inside to warm up." The servant reminded me considerately.

"It's okay, I'm dressed quite thickly." I smiled and said to her, "Go cook, I'm not hungry, you can cook whatever you want."

"yes."

After the servant entered, I took two steps back and looked at the castle-like villa in front of me. I used to think it was the love nest of Jin Han and I, but now I found that it was more like a huge cage, and I was trapped in it willingly. for five years.

In the past five years, I have had nothing to do. Apart from thinking about Jin Han and waiting for Jin Han, I can't find anything else to do.

Deng Jing'er still has a hobby of picking up pretty boys, Li You has been working hard to be a singer, Ouyang Tian is working hard for his career, but I am the only one who has become extremely spiritually empty after giving up Jin Han, and I am so idle.

Perhaps, after the divorce, I should plan what I should do. Should I continue my so-called music dream, or should I go back to my company to practice? Or it would be good to be an amateur painter.

In short, I will never return to the Jin family as a personal secretary.

I was so absorbed that I didn't even know when Jin Han was standing behind me.

"Alas." I sighed deeply and turned around to go back. When I caught sight of Jin Han's figure from the corner of my eye, I immediately exclaimed in fright and patted my chest hard, "You're scaring me to death. You're scaring me to death, Jin Han." Is it a ghost?!”

"What bad thing have you done to feel so guilty?" Jin Han put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker. There was a knitted black and white plaid scarf around his neck. It didn't look like something he bought, but more like a handicraft.

Very flattering to him.

I didn't answer him, but pointed to the scarf, "It's very beautiful. Did Xiang Qing knit it?"

I had seen this scarf in my previous life, but it appeared much later. Zhou Yanli told me that Xiang Qing had knitted it for Jin Han himself.

Jin Han regarded this scarf as a treasure, as if it was the most expensive luxury item in the world.

He raised his eyebrows, seeming to acquiesce, waiting for me to continue.

"It looks very warm. Can you let me wear it?" Without saying a word, I raised my hand to pick off his scarf. I thought he would refuse, but I didn't expect him to bend down slightly and cooperate with my move.

As soon as he bent down, the distance between us was very close. I slowed down the movements of my hands and stared at his face. It was really hard to imagine that I had loved this face for nine years and now I really wanted to let it go.

Jin Han's eyes gradually changed when he looked at me, and he seemed to have a hint of inquiry. He asked, "Do you still want to wear it?"

I speeded up, pulled off the scarf, and wrapped it around my neck haphazardly. Perhaps because of the magic of love, this scarf was indeed very warm.

"Xiang Qing will be angry if she finds out," I rubbed my scarf with my chin and said deliberately, "She has finally softened her attitude towards you, so don't let her success fall by the wayside."

"She's not that stingy." Jin Han answered lightly, as if Xiang Qing in his mind was the woman who trusted him and understood him the most.

I sighed quietly, and really wanted to play the recording to Jin Han now, and then tell him that Qi Zhouyang also went to the hospital to visit me this morning, which was the news revealed to Xiang Qing.

But as my divorce is approaching, there is no need for me to do this. It will only delay the divorce and the recording effect will not be optimal.

The scarf around my neck seemed to be slowly sprouting spikes, which made me very uncomfortable. I took it off and handed it back to Jin Han, "Thank you, I've worn it enough."

After saying that, I turned around and went back, and Jin Han followed with a scarf.

Unlike the cold weather outside, it was very warm at home, and my bare feet would not feel cold even if I stepped on the ground. I took off my coat and threw it aside, and so did Jin Han.

"Have you brought the divorce agreement?" I sat on the sofa, holding hot tea, and looked at Jin Han opposite me with indifferent eyes.

"No." Jin Han's answer was beyond my expectation.

"Why hasn't it been done yet?" I was a little depressed, "I don't want a penny, and I don't need to divide the property. Shouldn't it be simple?"

Jin Han frowned, "Are you so anxious to divorce?"

These words are so familiar!

In my last life, I excitedly asked Jin Han about this, and the answer I got was that he wanted to give Xiang Qing a legitimate identity, not a shady mistress.

I felt a little dazed, as if some scenes from the two lives had overlapped, and even the identities had been exchanged.

"What are you going to do if you don't get a divorce?" I came to my senses, and the turmoil in my heart calmed down. "We have been a couple in name for five years. Isn't that enough? Now that you have someone you really like, I am also willing to let go of the past. No Okay?"

"Jin Han, what's wrong with you? Why are you hesitating? Are you really reluctant to part with my family's interests?"

My question caused Jin Han's expression to change drastically. I saw that his hand was slowly clenching, and the veins on the back of his hand were becoming prominent due to the exertion.

A certain suspicion in my mind became stronger and stronger, forcing me to continue to speak, "Could it be that...you have fallen in love with me?"

"Shu Wanyi!" Jin Han's voice was full of impatience, "Is it so hard to get rid of your self-indulgent problem?"

I was dumbfounded, the wave gradually rising in my heart, and I was instantly slapped to death on the beach. It seemed that I really thought too much. How could I do something that I hadn't completed in nine years? How could I do it in a few months after being reborn?