The sunset splashes in the city, the lights are red or golden, the autumn leaves on the roadside are shining in the sunset, and the sunlight is scattered on everyone's face, making this late autumn look warm.
Time flies very quickly. Zhang Jing looked at the red leaves outside the office window and was stunned. She sighed in her heart: "It's autumn again, but life is always unsatisfactory. Alas, when can two people be like normal couples?"
Several leaves fell with the breeze. Looking at the leaves, Zhang Jing felt that she looked very similar to them.
She packed her things and was about to go home and live her own life.
Under the sunset, several birds returning to their nests look like silhouettes.
Zhang Jing looked at the returning bird and remembered her husband. I wonder if he remembered him.
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Liu Yiqing stared at the birds in the sky and was stunned.
A cigarette was sandwiched between his fingers, which was still filled with smoke, floating out the window.
sounds from time to time in the kitchen behind him. It was the sound of the knives colliding with the cutting board, the sound of the collision of iron tools, and of course it was also accompanied by the buzzing of the range hood .
Liu Yiqing's eyes looked towards home, perhaps at this moment he remembered Zhang Jing.
At this moment, in Liu Yiqing's city, the sun has just fallen into the arms of the distant mountains.
The sound of the kitchen urged Liu Yiqing to come and help. He put out the cigarette and walked over with a smile on his face.
Maybe he is trying to end all of that at this moment.
The two people's whispers came from the kitchen, and the woman's complaints could be vaguely heard.
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Perhaps Zhang Jing and Liu Yiqing's marriage has never been real, or perhaps the distance has really changed a lot.
Looking back a few years ago, this marriage and love are also real and enviable.
A few years of this marriage only has a glamorous appearance left to show others, while the inner body is already decadent and disgusting.
Zhang Jing stood in front of the window, looking at the city with bright neon lights. She kept her original intention, but she didn't know how long she could stay. She was the only one in the huge room. She no longer liked to turn on the lights. She was used to the darkness and used to living under the shadows.
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a week later.
This day is as usual, there will be no surprises or any surprises. Zhang Jing returned home with her wet hair.
She complained about the sudden autumn rain, complained about the bad season, and complained about the solitary life.
She wiped her hair dry, changed her clothes, and came to the kitchen to prepare for cooking, and suddenly she couldn't find the reason and meaning of cooking herself.
She returned to the living room and found something casually, and turned on the TV that she had been resting for a long time.
At this time, Zhang Jing's phone lights up. After opening it, she found that there was a friend application on WeChat.
She looked at it and threw down her phone. She didn't add this boring person.
only lasted for the next ten minutes, and this friend application kept appearing. In the end, Zhang Jing added the other party, and she wanted to see who was so bored.
has not yet waited for Zhang Jing to speak, so he sent a message to the convenience.
Qiuyu: Hello, beautiful girl, we are very destined to be.
Zhang Jing shook her head as she looked at the vulgar greeting at the beginning.
Zhang Jing: Is there anything wrong? Do we know each other?
Qiuyu: We meet in the vast sea of people. This must be fate. Our mobile phone number is only one less. I tried searching and found you.
Zhang Jing was speechless at this moment. She guessed that the other party should be a boring man who snatched his feet.
The two people's chat continued, but Zhang Jing would reply after sending several sentences to each other. She was waiting for the other party to delete the other party tomorrow.
But Zhang Jing didn't expect that such a boring person actually made her find love again.
After waking up, Zhang Jing saw the message from Qiuyu, which was still so cliché. However, Zhang Jing suddenly felt that all this was very useful. At least there was an extra person in life who cared about himself and cared about him.
people may be like this. The more they lack, the more they want to get.
Qiuyu was lying on Zhang Jing’s friend list for half a month. During this period, Zhang Jing slowly changed her attitude, and sometimes even complained to Qiuyu about her bad life and bad marriage.
a month later. During the first video of the two, Zhang Jing was a little surprised. The other party was not a stingy man, but a sunny and handsome man, about the same age as himself.
Before the two of them had a few chats, Zhang Jing hung up the video. She couldn't stand her heartbeat gradually, and he didn't know what to say.
In the rental house at this time, the white light on the screen illuminated the face, and Qiu Yu smiled particularly brightly.
He took the screenshot of the chat history and sent it out.
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The next day, Zhang Jing's attitude towards Qiuyu changed all over the next day, and even the two of them had reversed their previous active and passive situations.
A week later, I don’t know what made Qiuyu speed up the relationship with Zhang Jing. That night, Qiuyu made a request to meet the two, and Zhang Jing finally agreed.
The next afternoon, Qiuyu appeared in that city. He found a hotel in advance and prepared carefully.
He went to pick up Zhang Jing and deliberately let Zhang Jing’s colleagues see it.
After the meal, Qiuyu said goodbye to Zhang Jing and went to the hotel he had booked.
Zhang Jing felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he also felt that Qiu Yu was very upright.
This company lasted for three days. After dinner on the third night, Zhang Jing held Qiuyu's hand on the way to walk, and everything was going with the flow.
Qiuyu did not go to the hotel that night, but was taken home by Zhang Jing.
The next morning, before the two of them woke up from their dreams, Liu Yiqing came to home.
There is no quarrel, no beating and scolding, only two plain words, "divorce".
Zhang Jing always felt that all this was too coincidental, and even Liu Yiqing was so calm.
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This farce was always over. The two divorced successfully. Zhang Jing left the house with nothing and lost this marriage. This marriage was in name only.
Not long after, Liu Yiqing sold the house and soon after he went back, he got the marriage certificate . The young and beautiful person next to him was holding his sleeves.
The young woman took charge of the financial power of the family, and Liu Yiqing also obeyed her.
When Zhang Jing contacted Qiuyu again, the other party had deleted her and blocked her, and her former promise was also broken by the red exclamation mark on the screen.
The dim street lights shone on the road. Liu Yiqing sat in the car and gave Qiu Yu a stack of cash. He said, "The two of them have never met each other again. Oh, no, we didn't know each other from beginning to end."
Qiu Yu held the money, his face full of smiles, he nodded and disappeared into the night.
Half a year later, Liu Yiqing looked out the window and was in a daze. At this moment, he had nothing, and even that woman disappeared into his world.
He doesn't even have home at this moment.
Maybe he is regretting it, maybe he remembered Zhang Jing, but everything was arranged by him and he can't go back.
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The sun penetrated the gauze curtain, shined in the living room, into the bedroom, and on the young faces of the two on the bed.
The flowers on the balcony bloom to the sun and look so beautiful.
The two people on the bed opened their eyes and smiled at each other.
Isn’t that person Qiu Yu, and isn’t that woman the young and beautiful figure beside Liu Yiqing?
All this may be because of a long plan, or maybe it’s just a first meeting.
I don’t know what kind of farce these two people will stage in the future.
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This world is full of temptations, making it difficult to keep its original aspirations.
Perhaps people who are not suitable must be separated after all, but I hope to make themselves decent at the end.
There are different stories in this world every day, and each story is jaw-dropping. What we can do is to keep our original intentions, not let ourselves be changed by this world, and protect our own world.
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