After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 126 Shen Qingqing, see you next time

Jiang Zhixun packed up his things and left Shen Qingqing's house even though he was reluctant.

Although it was still early for the train to depart, he understood Shen Qingqing's temper.

Staying any longer would do him no good.

Jiang Zhixun had never been in a relationship before, and in the past few months he had been intensively studying the techniques of pursuing lesbians.

There has to be both looseness and tightness, otherwise the situation will be bad!
As soon as he left, Shen Qingqing hurried to close the door.

Then he walked to the balcony and saw a tall figure standing below.

Jiang Zhixun didn't lie to her.

He actually went downstairs.

It was already dark by this time, and the dim street lights made his shadow very long.

The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up to his forearms, and his left hand casually held his coat.

Other than that, there was no other luggage.

He appeared suddenly and left very quickly.

Shen Qingqing couldn't understand him. What kind of person was Jiang Zhixun?

Why do you do things so...unconventionally?

As if sensing Shen Qingqing's gaze, Jiang Zhixun suddenly turned around.

He walked backwards out, waving to her.

Shen Qingqing's heart beat irregularly and she suddenly squatted down.

He realized that his actions were like trying to cover up his crime, so he frowned in frustration and slapped the wall.

It’s all Jiang Zhixun’s fault!

In just a few hours, she was tortured to the point of insanity!
The person standing on the balcony suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Zhixun's heart skipped a beat.

Qingqing, did you fall down?
Just as I was thinking of going back to see what was going on, I saw a small figure emerging from the window.

Maybe she saw him and quickly shrank back.

Jiang Zhixun laughed.

Such childish behavior is really rare!

My heart was beating wildly and I wanted to go back and block her on the balcony and kiss her.

Jiang Zhixun touched his lips.

After several months, the feeling of softness mixed with light fragrance and the touch of lips and teeth still remains clearly in his mind.

He just likes Shen Qingqing.

The kind that men do to women!

When she stuck her head out again, Jiang Zhixun snapped his fingers.

"Shen Qingqing, see you next time!"

The floor was not high, and Shen Qingqing could hear it clearly.

I didn't hide anymore, I opened the window and wanted to scold him, but Jiang Zhixun was no longer downstairs.

Under the dim street lights, there are only the shadows of trees.

After waiting for a long time, the figure did not appear again.

He really is gone.

Shen Qingqing's fluctuating emotions gradually calmed down. She closed the window again and returned to the living room.

The easel was still there, but the unfinished painting on it was gone.

Only then did Shen Qingqing realize what Jiang Zhixun meant by the gift.

He cursed, "Rogue!"

He can touch other people's things whenever he wants.

He is worse than a scoundrel!
After moving the easel back to the balcony, Shen Qingqing felt inspired and sat under the lamp, painting in the night breeze.

I only realized something was wrong after I finished the painting.

The dark night, the dim lights, and the man looking back...

In a fit of anger, Shen Qingqing threw away her paintbrush, but still not satisfied, she threw the finished painting into the basin of water.

The lines became blurred and soon they could no longer be seen.

Shen Qingqing stared at the ruined things in a daze.

Now she believed that she and Jiang Zhixun had indeed had a relationship.

And she has invested a lot of emotions in him, otherwise she would not have forgotten Jiang Zhixun and would not have been influenced by him.

Shen Qingqing pressed her temples. It seemed that losing memory was not a good thing.

If she hadn't had this disease, she wouldn't have been nice to Jiang Zhixun when they were in the hospital.

Naturally, there would be no later events.

I returned to the living room and took out a few small bottles from the cabinet. I almost forgot to take my medicine because Jiang Zhixun had been making trouble. When everything was quiet again, I looked at the time and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

He is going back to the Northwest and may have already boarded the train.

Shen Qingqing knew how far the Northwest was from Beijing. He only stayed for half a day when he came back.

Is this worth it?
……

Jiang Zhixun cooks using the coal stove at home.

After such a while, the honeycomb coal must not be completely burned.

Shen Qingqing was worried, so for safety reasons, she went to the house next door.

Just in case, Jiang's mother left her a key.

Including her side, she also left the key to Jiang's mother.

The used coal stove was empty and there was no coal slag, which made Shen Qingqing confused.

When he returned to his side, he found that Jiang Zhixun had moved the unused honeycomb coal into the coal stove.

Although it was a hot day, there was a kettle on the coal stove and the water had already boiled.

The side dishes that Jiang Zhixun brought, as well as the processed fried spareribs, were also neatly placed in their proper places.

Shen Qingqing stood in the living room, looking at these extra things, feeling very complicated.

She didn't know what exactly happened between her and Jiang Zhixun.

But she knew her temper.

Since we have decided to separate, we definitely haven't thought about looking back.

She wouldn't act on impulse on such matters.

It must have taken a long time to make the decision.

She returned to the bedroom expressionlessly and tore the letter written by Jiang Zhixun into pieces.

Whatever he wrote was meaningless.

……

After returning to Beijing and seeing Shen Qingqing, Jiang Zhixun's mood obviously improved.

Although he was still serious, the chill in his body was gone.

Before returning to Beijing that day, he asked Shi Yu to write a letter to Shen Qingqing.

He was afraid that Shen Qingqing would ignore him, so he took out Shi Yu's letter for help.

But in the end he still smuggled some contraband.

I don’t know whether Shen Qingqing saw it or not.

Shi Yu helped him, and Jiang Zhixun repaid the favor by buying two bottles of Moutai liquor for Shi Yu and his wife in the county town.

Eight dollars a bottle.

You can keep it as a collection or give it as a gift.

For many people, eight yuan is half a month's salary.

Jiang Zhixun kept a small portion of his allowance and could afford it.

He is willing to spend any amount of money as long as it can help him get his wife back!
After receiving the gift from Jiang Zhixun, Shi Yu looked at him several times and always felt that something was wrong.

In her expectation, Jiang Zhixun should be devastated and lose his spirit.

Why are you so nice now?
His eyebrows and eyes are relaxed, and he looks in a good mood...

Chen Shaojie asked directly: "Have you reconciled with Comrade Shen?"

Jiang Zhixun shook his head, "No."

Chen Shaojie poked his heart, "Then why are you so silly and happy?"

Jiang Zhixun pursed his thin lips, looking a little scary.

But Chen Shaojie was not afraid.

When it comes to love, Lao Jiang is a "poor student"!
"It's wrong for you to do this. You can't relax your fighting spirit just because you've tasted a little bit of success. It's not too late to be happy once you get Comrade Shen back."

Chen Shaojie wanted to say: I'm afraid you'll only be happy for a short while!
But these words were too hurtful, so I didn't say them in the end.

Jiang Zhixun nodded in agreement, "You're right."

The battle has not been won yet, so it is indeed not the time to be happy.

Shi Yu asked him, "How is Qingqing?"

"Looks good."

Shi Yu was even more confused, "She can still recognize you?"

Jiang Zhixun was puzzled. "Why not?"

Shi Yu looked at him with a half-smile, "That's great, congratulations."

(End of this chapter)