Uncle, Don't Flirt with Me!

Every word of his seemed to fall heavily on her heart.

That night, the night they were at their house, the year he said he was going to start over, he said the same thing. And now, even if it was the same words, fang xihu seemed to have a different feeling.

"There's no need to be so distant. They' re your family and they' re very nice to me. I should have done what I did. "Said fang.

Zeng quan did not say a word and looked at his wife.

"What about your decision? "Asked fang xihu. "

"Do you think that's possible? ' He asked.

"Why not? Fang xiou looked at him and said," in front of the whole family, you confessed so affectionately ... Forget it, I won't talk anymore. I don't want to talk about this anymore. "

"Well, let's not talk about it then. Since we're not divorced yet, and we're still married, then, I want to tell you, I think you have a right to know. "Said zeng quan.

Fang xihu looked at him without saying a word.

"I will resign! ' He said.

"Resign? "Fang xihu was stunned.

"I'll talk to you in the city tomorrow. I think I should talk to you about this first. "Said zeng quan.

"Why should I know? That's your business. You do what you want, then you do it. What are you telling me? Since when do you think we're married? When are you gonna talk to me? "Fang xiiu was a little agitated, and his hand, which was holding the scissors, trembled.

"I' ve already told you what you think. I didn' t ..." Zeng quan said.

Fang xi stood up and stared at him, tears streaming out of her eyes.

Zeng quan, what am I to you? What am I? I never understood why, why you could love her so much, why you ..." Fang xi said.

Zeng quan didn' t say anything and didn' t look at her.

He wanted to escape from this world, from this familiar world that made him unable to breathe!

"Have you considered my mood? Have you considered my feelings? All these years, you smiled at her in front of me, you talked to her so happily, you joked with her, you flirted with her, have you considered my feelings? Do you think you've been right all along? Do you think that if you think she's in this house, in front of you, you can be who you want to be, right? "Said fang.

"Yes, you' re right. In front of her, I can be nothing. I' m just myself. I just need to be myself." I don't have to think about the zeng family, don't think about my father, don't think about everything about me. I just have to do it myself. Only in front of her will I relax like this. I will be myself! "Said zeng quan.

"What about me? Do you hate me that much? Ah, spring? You just ..." She asked, holding his arm and staring at him with teary eyes.

Zeng quan closed his eyes and turned his head.

"Everyone wants me to understand you. They want me to understand your pain and understand your difficulties. But who can understand me? Do you understand me? That's all you have for me, thank you and I'm sorry. I need your thanks and I'm sorry? Fang xi pulled zeng quan's arm and cried.

Zeng quan turned his head and did not look at her.

"All these years, ever since we were young, I have loved you alone. All I wanted was to be with you. Even though I knew that you married me for her, I did not regret it. I thought that as long as we got married, I would let you fall in love with me. Well, what did I wait for? No matter how much I pay for you, I have no way, no way to enter your heart! Is that why I'm being punished because I'm in charge of this marriage? That's why I deserve this, isn't it? You deserve to be left alone, don't you? "Said fang.

Zeng quan was silent.

What can he say to her? What else could he say besides apologizing and thanking her?

Fang xi stared at him with teary eyes, but neither of them could say another word.

"Well, if you want to go, go! I will not keep you, I know that even if I do, you will not listen to me, I in front of you, has always been so insignificant. You value anyone, you don't value me. So, I won't advise you any more, you want to resign, then you go to resign! Divorce, then divorce! I, will not keep, spring, my life, I have, I have had enough, I really, have had enough of a side of xi yu said, sitting on the sofa feebly, holding his face and crying.

She was desperate. For such a marriage, she was desperate. No matter how many years she spent, she could not make him fall in love with her. In the end, she still had to watch him confess to another woman in front of her! One husband, in front of his wife, confessed to another woman, and asked which woman in the world could bear it? What kind of woman can be indifferent? What kind of woman would accept it calmly and say" I understand you" to her husband? No one can't do it, can they? No one did it. Why should she do it? At this point, why would she need to protect everyone's peace?

Zeng quan looked at her and watched her cry in front of him.

He had not seen her cry like this for many years. She rarely cried and rarely smiled. No matter whether it was tears or smiles, it was as if she had been programmed by a computer. It was just right, no more, no more, just that much.

"You don't need to understand me," said zeng quan, sitting beside her.

She did not answer, but covered her face with her hands and silently shed tears.

"This is my fault. It's not your responsibility to get married, and you're not the one who led it. Back then, it was me ..." Zeng quan said.

"It's you. You did it for her. There's no need to remind me of this. "I know how much I have failed, and I don't need you to remind me over and over again. "

"Well, I did. I just wanted to say that you don't have to blame yourself like that. I owe you an apology. I was too selfish. All these years, I know what you've done for me, and I appreciate it. You're a good wife, but I'm not a good husband.

"What are you talking about? "Do we need to be so self-critical? It doesn't make any sense anymore. "

Zeng quan handed her a tissue, but she did not take it, she picked up a tissue to wipe the tears on her face.

"I don't want to be so stingy, and I'll think about it slowly. After all these years, we've been torturing each other for so many years, and it's time to end this. Think of it as a way to let each other live! "Said fang, looking at him.

However, when she saw her, she couldn' t help but feel uncomfortable. She had never felt so uncomfortable before. It was hard not to see him and hard not to understand what she had been doing for so many years.

"All these years, we don' t have much in common. Whatever you buy is yours, and what I buy is mine. Xi garden is mine. After the divorce, I' ll take it away. You can share the rest with me!" There's not a lot of them anyway. "Said fang.

Xi garden was the house that su yiheng gave fang xihu and zeng quan.

"No problem with me. "Said zeng quan.

"Well, when do you want to go through the formalities? Let me know in advance and go finish the formalities. "Said fang, wiping her tears.

Zeng quan was silent.

Was this considered a relief? Both of them, are they free? Sort of. Is it over?

She didn' t know how other people got divorced, but their divorce was too simple.

"It's late, go and rest! I want to sleep. Tomorrow, I will pack up the things here and move to my parents' place. I will talk to them too. "Said fang.

Was she in such a hurry to get rid of him? Fang xiyu had never thought that he would one day leave the person he loved so decisively for so many years. With such determination and no trace of nostalgia, she could not help but wonder if she had loved him or not. Did she love him or not? If I loved you, I'd still love you, wouldn't I? But why did she not linger at all?

Why, exactly? Could it be that her love from childhood had lasted for almost thirty years, and her only love for so many years had actually let go so easily?

Why, like this?

"Well, I' ll go first. I' ll leave early tomorrow morning ..." He stood up and said.

"You don't have to talk to me anymore. We have nothing to do with each other. "Said fang, interrupting him.

Zeng quan looked at her, she still sat there, not moving, just not looking at him.

"Rest early, then! When I finish my resignation and come back for the formalities, I'll make an appointment with you in advance. "Said zeng quan.

Fang xiiu did not say anything, as if he was waiting for him to leave quickly.

What, is this happening? How could she be like this?

"I' ll call yiheng tomorrow to ask his lawyer to take care of the property division. You don' t need to discuss with me." "Said zeng quan.

Fang xiiu remained silent.

Zeng quan looked at her deeply.

Hearing zeng quan close the door and leave, tears welled up from fang xiyu's eyes.

She opened her eyes and looked at the empty and luxurious room. Everything was blurry, as if her life had been blurry and unreal for so many years.

Her heart ached a little. She lowered her head and saw the flower scissors and flower vase on the coffee table. She slowly reached out her hand.

Her hand reached out to the flower scissors, trembling, and stretched out.

What is she doing? Take this scissors and stab yourself? She wasn' t that stupid. Even if she thought her life was a joke, she wouldn' t kill herself with scissors!

Only a coward like su fan would commit suicide.

She grabbed the scissors and shook them in front of her. She saw the flowers in the vase, the beautiful flowers ...

"Click, click," the light reflected by the scissors danced everywhere in the room. Although the lights in the room were very bright and covered the light from the scissors, she was very quick and all the flowers were cut off. The petals fell on the coffee table, on the floor, on her skirt.

He liked su fan's flowers, su fan planted flowers, su fan ...

Suddenly, fang xiiu grabbed the cut flowers in the vase, got up, and knocked over the priceless antique vase. The pieces of porcelain were scattered all over the floor, along with the leaves.

There were also flowers on the coffee table and the flowers that reminded her of su fan the moment she saw them ...

The flower branches were being held on the coffee table by her and kept hammering. The petals and leaves flew everywhere, flying to her scattered long hair, flying into the air, landing on the coffee table and on the ground. The blood on her hands also flowed down the branches of the flowers, drips and drips on the coffee table, drips on her skirt and drips on the floor.