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

Chapter 152 Qingqing, forgive me
Jiang Zhixun carried Shen Qingqing out of the room and headed downstairs.

Shen Qingqing thought he was crazy.

If someone saw her, she couldn't wash herself clean even if she jumped into the Yellow River!

Kicking her feet, she slapped his shoulders, "Put me down!"

The door closed in response to her.

Jiang Zhixun walked slowly and held Shen Qingqing's slender waist with one hand, so she couldn't jump down.

The high heels fell to the ground. Jiang Zhixun squatted down to pick them up and stood up easily.

Carrying Shen Qingqing was no different from a sandbag to him.

very light.

It does not affect the action at all.

He walked downstairs carrying Shen Qingqing in one hand and holding her high heels in the other.

His tone was playful, "Even if you scream your throat out, no one will come to save you."

"Jiang Zhixun! Are you bored?!"

Thinking of the money Shen Qingqing had given him before, Jiang Zhixun smirked, "I'm not tired, or you can give me a little tip."

"What's wrong with you?"

Shen Qingqing really doesn't know how to curse. She just repeats the same few words over and over again, and Jiang Zhixun has gotten used to it.

As a man, you have to be thick-skinned.

"If you don't leave by yourself, I'll help you leave, why are you still cursing?"

Shen Qingqing's face flushed. Was he helping her?
The bag in his hand suddenly hit Jiang Zhixun's back.

The leather bag had hard corners, but Jiang Zhixun acted as if nothing had happened.

Very thick skin and flesh!

Didn't cry out in pain.

I didn't complain of being tired.

Jiang Zhixun really carried Shen Qingqing downstairs like this, and fortunately he didn't meet anyone along the way.

Otherwise, you will definitely be misunderstood.

Jiang Zhixun just wanted to scare Shen Qingqing and didn't want to become famous in Peking University.

When you reach the stairs on the first floor, you will put Shen Qingqing down.

"Qingqing?"

A male voice came, and Jiang Zhixun's nerves instantly tensed up.

That was the sound he least wanted to hear!

Even after many years, he knew who the visitor was as soon as he heard the name!

Zhou Hansheng, carrying his luggage, appeared in front of him suddenly, looking exhausted.

He wore silver-rimmed glasses, a suit, and had his hair parted back, looking gentle and handsome.

Compared with four years ago, there seems to be no difference, but the feeling given by the eyes has changed.

The lens weakens the sharpness and gives people an elusive and mysterious feeling.

Shen Qingqing's expression froze for a moment, and she pushed Jiang Zhixun's shoulder.

This time Jiang Zhixun didn't make things difficult for her.

Putting the high heels on the ground, Shen Qingqing stepped on them and landed steadily.

He pulled the collar of his windbreaker and quickly regained his calm demeanor.

Looking at Zhou Hansheng, there was no more surprise in his eyes. He asked him in a normal tone: "At this time...shouldn't you be at the research institute? Why are you back?"

God knows how much effort Zhou Hansheng had to exert to restrain his urge to get angry.

He walked up to Shen Qingqing step by step, with a happy arc on the corner of his mouth, "If I don't come back, how can we get married?"

Shen Qingqing frowned, "I think I've made it clear. You don't need to make this trip."

The upward curve of Zhou Hansheng's mouth dropped a little. "What did we make clear? We agreed at the time to give each other some time to calm down."

Shen Qingqing: "I never act on impulse. All my choices are carefully considered. You should understand this, so there is no need to waste time."

Zhou Hansheng opened his mouth to explain, but noticed that Jiang Zhixun had not left yet.

He said in a gentle voice: "Comrade Jiang, my fiancée and I have something to say. Could you please step aside for a moment?" The three words "fiancée" brought Jiang Zhixun back to reality.

There was a moment of loss on his face.

When I got home last night, I heard my parents talking. They said Qingqing was not going to get married and Zhou Hansheng would not return to China, so they should break up.

Unexpectedly, just one night later, the man who was supposed to be abroad showed up here.

He didn't even leave his luggage at home before coming to Kyoto University. It's easy to imagine what his purpose was in returning to China.

Jiang Zhixun went to see Shen Qingqing.

There was expectation hidden in his eyes.

If Qingqing asked him to stay, he would not leave even if Zhou Hansheng mocked him.

But Shen Qingqing said: "Brother Zhixun, you go home first, I have something to take care of."

Jiang Zhixun's Adam's apple rolled, and he wanted to ask her if she would go back to the compound to move things?

I also want to ask her, are you still breaking up with Zhou Hansheng?
But what's the point of asking?

Jiang Zhixun left without saying a word.

Zhou Hansheng still remembers that four years ago, Jiang Zhixun suddenly came back to Beijing from the Northwest. Knowing that he was pursuing Qingqing, he kept making fun of him.

This time, Jiang Zhixun said nothing.

Compared to before, it is really different.

Without wasting his attention on Jiang Zhixun anymore, Zhou Hansheng stepped forward and wanted to hug Shen Qingqing.

But she took half a step back, her gesture of rejection obvious.

There was a flash of hurt in Zhou Hansheng's eyes.

His expression was bitter, "Is it really that unforgivable?"

Shen Qingqing took a deep breath and said, "It's not a matter of forgiveness or not. You want to stay abroad to develop, and I want to return home. It's just a different choice."

Zhou Hansheng: "This is not an irreconcilable problem, why do you have to break up?"

Shen Qingqing: "If we can't move forward in sync, I don't think this relationship will have a good outcome if we force it."

Zhou Hansheng was hurt by her calmness.

He put the luggage where it was and moved closer to Shen Qingqing.

He questioned her, "Do you not want to force it, or do you finally have a reason to come back and see him?"

Shen Qingqing's face was full of disbelief, "You think so?"

"I don't want to think so, but he hugged you and put shoes on you. What do you want me to think?" Zhou Hansheng's tone was calm, but his expression was a little out of control.

I closed my eyes, and the scene of Jiang Zhixun carrying Shen Qingqing just now seemed to be still in front of me.

How can he stay calm when he is so close!

Embarrassment swept over her, and Shen Qingqing's eyes instantly turned red. "We have broken up. You should have no say in what happens between Jiang Zhixun and me."

"I didn't agree."

Zhou Hansheng reiterated once again, "I didn't agree to break up, you are still my fiancée!"

When Shen Qingqing was abroad, she had already witnessed Zhou Hansheng's stubborn side.

"You don't need the other person's consent to break up."

Zhou Hansheng held Shen Qingqing's shoulders, his eyes pleading, "You want to stay in the country, I agree, I will come back, we will get married, and we will both be in Beijing from now on."

Shen Qingqing brushed his hand away and said, "Mr. Zhou, we have broken up and will not get married. Besides, you don't have to do anything for me anymore. I can't repay you, let alone support your life."

Mr. Zhou... Zhou Hansheng repeated these three words.

Suddenly I understood why Jiang Zhixun was so heartbroken because of her.

She really knows how to stab people in the heart.

When we broke up, I was really decisive.

Zhou Hansheng didn't know why she was able to get out of the relationship so quickly.

He only knew that he liked Shen Qingqing, and even if she was covered in thorns, he couldn't bear to let her go.

Zhou Hansheng lowered his head and apologized to Shen Qingqing in a gentle voice.

"I was wrong about that. I shouldn't have forced you to break off contact with the Jiang family, and I shouldn't have thrown away the letter they sent you. Qingqing, forgive me."

(End of this chapter)