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

Chapter 70 Dream

An hour later, Jiang Zhixun came back from outside.

Shen Qingqing had also taken a shower and dried her hair.

She is sitting on the sofa now, holding her little notebook and reading something.

Jiang Zhixun pretended to sweep the floor and glanced at Shen Qingqing as he passed by the door.

After making sure she was fine, I went back to my room to rest.

Shen Qingqing has only one big thing going on recently, and that is divorce.

Even if she doesn't look at her notes, she won't forget them.

There are some small things that need to be reviewed from time to time to deepen the memory.

This is also one of the treatment options given by the doctor.

If the condition is not serious, this method can effectively reduce the impact on life.

If the condition worsens, the treatment plan must be changed.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Shaojie was coming to Beijing for a blind date. Originally, Shen Qingqing was still hesitating whether to accompany him to meet Shi Yu.

With her present, Shi Yu and Chen Shaojie would be less embarrassed and things might go more smoothly.

But at the same time, some private topics are not convenient to talk about.

There are pros and cons to going or not going.

At this moment, Shen Qingqing was no longer troubled at all.

She was going on a blind date with Shi Yu and Chen Shaojie. If the timing was right, she could go back to the rental house and find someone to help clean the house.

She might suddenly want to go back and live there someday.

It’s better to clean up in advance.

Shen Qingqing has never lacked patience. As long as Jiang Zhixun doesn't bother her, she can focus on her own things.

I took the notebook and read it carefully from beginning to end, not missing any little thing.

Only after reading the last page did Shen Qingqing close the notebook.

I touched my hair and it was dry.

He casually placed the notebook on the armrest of the sofa and leaned over to get the comb.

Just comb your hair and go to sleep.

Shen Qingqing didn't notice it, and when she stood up, her coat rubbed against the wall, and the notebook fell into the gap between the sofa and the wall.

I quickly bent down to look.

The notebook fell to the deepest part, and the gap was very narrow. Even if I used tools, I had to move the sofa a little bit first.

The sofa was very heavy and Shen Qingqing couldn't move it with one hand.

Jiang's mother was probably asleep by now, so Shen Qingqing didn't want to disturb her.

As for Jiang Zhixun next door, she didn't want to say a word to him except divorce.

After standing there for a while, Shen Qingqing scratched her hair in annoyance.

Finally, she decided to go to bed first, and when she got up, she would ask Jiang's mother to help her get the notebook out.

Shen Qingqing has a habit. When she goes out, she often feels that she has not locked the door, so she has to go back and check again before she can feel at ease.

Some things are not urgent and can obviously be postponed, but she can't. They must be resolved before she can work or live with peace of mind.

That's it for now.

I've been sitting on the train for so long that I'm really tired.

But she was so obsessed with the little notebook stuck in the gap of the sofa that she couldn't fall asleep.

I couldn't turn over at will, so I could only lie down properly and force myself to fall asleep.

The air was so quiet that she could hear the ticking of the watch hands.

This was her favorite sleeping environment, but at this moment she was upset and even the slightest movement became noise.

Shen Qingqing couldn't sleep anymore.

Suddenly he sighed.

This year has been really bad. First I got sick, and then so many bad things happened.

I broke my leg just before the Chinese New Year.

I am a little confused and thinking, after I get divorced, will all the bad things go away in the new year?

Shen Qingqing couldn't think of the answer to something that didn't happen.

I can't sleep anymore.

Jiang Zhixun in the next room fell asleep, but his sleep was not restful.

The dream keeps changing.

Sometimes it was Shen Qingqing without clothes, and sometimes it was her on her wedding night three years ago.

Finally, they were together. On their wedding night, Shen Qingqing was naked.

This time he did not leave, but stayed in the bridal chamber and held Shen Qingqing in his arms.

Kiss her soft, sweet-smelling lips.

Shen Qingqing looked shy, with her eyes closed tightly and her eyelashes trembling, but she still reached out and hugged him back.

Her long, slender legs were entangled with his, and she even had the audacity to kiss him back.

Although it quickly retracted, the soft touch fascinated Jiang Zhixun.

Not only her lips, but other parts of her body were also incredibly soft.

Like a ball of cotton.

Jiang Zhixun wanted to rub it hard, but was afraid of damaging it.

He pinched Shen Qingqing's slender waist and held her on his waist.

The blanket slid down her white back and rested on her curvy figure.

The sleeping beast awakens.

The soft murmur reached her ears and settled into her heart. She still looked at him with those wet eyes.

So helpless.

So pitiful.

But it also had an indescribable feeling that made his heart tighten.

Jiang Zhixun suddenly felt the weightlessness of being suspended in the air. He opened his eyes instantly and grabbed the edge of the bed to avoid falling off.

The sweet and soft person in my arms suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Zhixun was a little confused and subconsciously touched the place next to him.

empty.

There is no Shen Qingqing.

There was no sweet scent of her in the air.

The confusion in the man's eyes gradually disappeared and turned into a deep sense of loss.

Yes, Shen Qingqing wants to divorce him.

How could I possibly let him hold me and do such intimate things with him?
Jiang Zhixun pressed his forehead, wondering why he had such a dream.

If Shen Qingqing knew about this, she would definitely be very angry.

Although it was just a dream, Jiang Zhixun still felt guilty.

Especially when he noticed something strange under the quilt, his guilty feeling reached its peak.

In the dream, he and Shen Qingqing did that kind of thing.

That night at the guesthouse, he also kissed Shen Qingqing.

Everything proves that his thoughts about Shen Qingqing are no longer clear.

In addition to feeling lost, Jiang Zhixun finally experienced the feeling of sadness.

He doesn't want to divorce Shen Qingqing.

Not at all.

But Shen Qingqing was firm in her attitude and didn't give him any chance to redeem himself.

What else could he do?
I looked at the time and it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Zhixun got up, changed his pants, and went to the bathroom with his dirty clothes.

The clothes that Shen Qingqing had taken off were still soaking in the basin.

Jiang Zhixun washed them together without thinking.

Although he knew the possibility was very low, he still hoped silently.

Considering his good performance, can Shen Qingqing not get a divorce?
As long as they didn't divorce, he would agree if she wanted to stay in Beijing or go to the northwest to join the army.

If she was willing to join the army, he would do all the housework when they were not training or on missions.

If she doesn't want to, he will send all his allowance back and come back to see her during his long vacation.

He is willing to travel long distances even for just a glimpse.

Jiang Zhixun wondered with a lack of confidence, if he confessed his feelings to Shen Qingqing, would Shen Qingqing give him one last chance?
After changing places and with something on her mind, Shen Qingqing fell into a drowsy sleep in the second half of the night.

Not a deep sleep.

The noises from the bathroom came into the room.

People who don't sleep well are prone to irritability, and now their anger is rising in waves.

I really want to scold Jiang Zhixun to death.

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(End of this chapter)