The Romantic CEO

Eleven years ago.

She seemed to be 12 at that time.

With his long, bony fingers crossing the painting, Jiang Yichen understood the meaning.

The girl is in love with spring.

at first, he was still wondering what the boy was, and suddenly he thought of something. There was something familiar with the story under the tree.

Then turn back, it was November 2007, the school autumn sports meeting.

He won the first place in the long-distance running of the third group of men's senior high school. She ran over and asked weakly, "champion, can I interview you?" He then hung the medal on her.

There are many things in the album that Jiang Yichen doesn't remember, but she does.

Jiang's thoughts went to the hot autumn day long ago. In September, he had something at home, so he went back from the car park to a bicycle with no lock. When he came back, he saw someone crying under the tree. He just stopped the bicycle. The girl suddenly raised his head and said that he was stealing my bike.

She is really cute, eyes staring at him is not very fierce, the face is still round white, it seems that it should be a junior high school students, at that time junior high school or together.

Later, he treated her to ice cream.

Then, a campus, met, familiar, walking on the road will recognize, he sometimes want to say hello, but the bean sprout is timid, pretending not to know him.

Later, she played very well with a boy. After school, she often walked with her. The boy also kindly endorsed her bag.

After the Jiang family accident, he left school and went south.

In 13 years, he had been to a university. When the car was driving on the Xiangzhang Road, he saw Gu Nian taking Lu Zhan across the campus path on his bicycle. She turned back to talk to Lu Zhan and almost hit his car.

At that time the heart is not enough to constitute love.

However, they could meet again and wake up from the same bed.

Although she seems careless, she is also sensitive in mind. She doesn't say a lot of words. She puts them in her heart or draws them with her brush.

The last one is the wedding picture.

But half of the painting, she probably didn't think about what she would look like in her wedding dress, so she rubbed it off again.

Jiang Yichen slowly closed the album and put it on one side of his desk.

…………

When Jing Shaocheng knew that he was divorced, he asked him out to drink. While pouring wine for him, he pretended to say, "cry if you want. I won't stop him."

"Cry for your mother!"

Jing Shaocheng He looked at Jiang Yichen with some incomprehension: "I think she likes you very much, and she sticks to you very much. How did she suddenly ask for a divorce? Did you do something sorry for her? "

He knew about Jiang Yichen's divorce from Qin Keyu. Of course, Qin Keyu also mentioned it casually and didn't say anything specific.

"Calculate Come on

Cheating?

Not likely.

"Home Domestic violence? "

Jiang Yichen did not speak.

"Can you beat a woman?" Jing Shaocheng frowned: "dizzy you."

"No, but..."

But it's more serious than beating her.

Jiang Yichen held his head in despair and bewilderment: "the matter is very complicated. Lu Zhan died, indirectly in my hand. I didn't stop someone shooting."

This A human life has been separated!

Jing Shaocheng has nothing to say.

Jiang Yichen had hesitated on Lu Zhan's question before, and he speculated that it was related to his consideration.

"She should hate me." Jiang Yichen patted his forehead, staring at the amber liquid in the crystal cup, and his deep eyes showed a little bewilderment: "do you think I should let go?"

"It's not time to let go, but to let go." Jing Shaocheng came closer and said, "Lu Zhan is her friend, not love. There is always friendship. For example, if you hurt you, I can't think that nothing happened, right! But I tried to rush to cut you off several times, and I stopped you, otherwise you would have been cut off by her. "

Jing Shaocheng also touched his arm in fear.

Taekwondo nine section of women who adhere to fitness and roll iron is not the same.

Jiang Yichen gazed at him: "you don't love Qin Keyu again. It's not appropriate to take this analogy."

"Only when your wife loves you is more desperate. If she doesn't love you, she will give you a shot to pay for your life."

Jiang Yichen didn't speak. He took another sip of wine, and a low, vague smile escaped from his lips: "she doesn't want anything. She doesn't want money. She just wants to divorce me."

Jing Shaocheng looked at Jiang Yichen sympathetically and pitifully, and patted him on the shoulder: "leave, don't embarrass others."

Jiang Yichen gave him a kick: "is Qin Ke encountering you to let me divorce?"

"You've wronged me. I think it's meaningless if you don't divorce. If you don't get married, you're tired of seeing each other. You've signed the divorce agreement. What's the matter with youJiang Yichen held the bottle and looked aggrieved. At last, he sighed deeply.

…………

I found a one room and one living room house near the subway entrance. After bargaining with the landlord, I decided to live here. Although the community is a little old, the facilities are still perfect. The key is that it is not far from the subway entrance, and it is convenient for her to work.

It was about time for her aunt Rong to pick up her things.

Thinking about it, I want to prepare to go up on Saturday morning.

I don't have many things. I'll bring some summer clothes, some skin care products and cosmetics. One suitcase is enough.

The gate code has not been changed. I lost the password and went in. Looking around the huge living room, my heart sank suddenly.

But soon she recovered and sighed a little. She saw the large trunk of rimova in the center. She opened it and looked at it. Aunt Rong had already packed up her clothes, shoes, ID cards and bank cards.

There should be no one in the house. When I was about to leave with the box, I suddenly thought that I had a picture album left in the study, so I ran upstairs and went into the study.

She went straight to the bookshelf and glanced at it. No, another one didn't.

No, she remembers that she put it in the middle of these books. How could she not.

"Looking for this?"

A cold male voice sounded from behind.

She was shocked and shook her hand. The book, which was pulled out of the hard shell, didn't plug back into the shelf. It hit her feet. She cried out in spite of the image and immediately squatted down.

Jiang Yichen came over in a hurry and bent down to hold her ankle. Her voice was worried: "where did it hit?"

Thinking about sitting on the ground, she really wanted to hit someone. If he hadn't suddenly come out from behind, she wouldn't have smashed the book on her feet. But she tolerated, reached out and broke Jiang Yichen's hand. She gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't hit it. Give me my things."

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