Five years, I’m the perfect wife for everyone.
But in his heart, there’s someone else.
So I mentioned the divorce and moved out.
But a week later, he blocked the door to his new home.
“Divorced? He looked at me, he had red eyes, and he said, “Excuse me? I’m sorry.
One.
This afternoon, Secretary Jung sent me a message.
“Ma’am, Lu’s got a payday tonight, about 10:30. I’m sorry.
I looked at the phone for a while, and I returned, “Okay, thanks. I’m sorry.
10:30.
He should have eaten by then. I just had to put water in the tub and put the laundry in the bathroom.
Doing all this, just at 10:15, I thought, left a light in the room and went to bed.
In the middle of nowhere, there seemed to be an opening at the door.
The water in the bathroom was pouring out.
And warm upon my cold back, and turned my head blindly, and his kiss fell on my lips with precision.
“Why are you sleeping so early?” He’s spitting in my ear.
“A little tired. “I pushed him, not pushed him.
Forget it.
And after the joy, it was late at night, and he fell asleep, but I couldn’t sleep.
I got up and poured myself a glass of wine, and I sat alone in the living room, staring at the wedding dress on the wall.
When is the divorce?
Two.
Me and Lucin, we met in college.
At that time, he was the glorious son of God, a good family, a good learner, a handsome man, a perfect existence.
My love for him is logical.
I wasn’t afraid of anything, and I had a thick face, but I ran after him for two semesters and did a lot of stupid things, but I still didn’t touch him.
Remember it was a snowing day, when I knitted my scarf and waited for him in the boys’ dorm, but waited for a cold phrase from him, “Sow, don’t come to me again, I’ve got someone I like.”
And I did not give in to defeat, and thought that it was nothing but a pretext for rejecting me.
Until, by chance, I met his beloved, Lin.
I saw him carefully stripping her of his coat, whispering softly, and gently touching her hair.
And, gently lift her chin, with that kiss on it.
I knew that Lucien would be gentle to people and suffer.
Just that guy, not me.
His encounter with Lin quickly spread through the school, and the love between the son of God and the poor led to controversy and discussion.
He even tried to shut down the school forum to protect her.
Unfortunately, this huge love has not ended perfectly.
The reason for the break-up between Lucin and Lin was never mentioned to me, but I was told that he married him after he graduated, but Lin refused.
She said she didn’t want to be a woman who was attached to a man, and she had to go out there herself.
Many of them had seen the way they argued in the school, and they broke up on the day Lin decided to go back to the village and become village teachers.
Six months later, the Lu and Su families collaborated on a project and me and Lucin had an intersection.
Because of the project, it’s perfect again.
Now think about it, I might as well take advantage of it.
I’m still as good to him as I was years ago.
I’ll remind him to drink less when he’s paid, and I’ll cook him some congee and bring him to the company.
Three months later, on the snowy night, he saw me shaking under the roof of the company and suddenly came and asked:
“Sow, you like me that much? I’m sorry.
I looked at him and noded my head.
Yeah, I’ve always liked him.
He smiled.
“Do you want to marry me? I’m sorry.
3
When I first got married, I was passionate about this marriage.
It may even be said that most of the last five years I have been passionate about this marriage.
Because I like him.
And I naively thought that he proposed to me because he loved me.
So even if he rarely answers my message, even if I need to know his journey through the secretary, even if we don’t seem to have any more intimate moves than routine couple life, I haven’t worn out my constant love for him.
I know he’s busy, so I never mess up.
Even when I’m sick, I go to the hospital alone.
Until that day, I accidentally turned over a box in which a document indicated that he had been contributing anonymously to a rural primary school for several years.
The headmistress of the village primary school, in order to thank the anonymous and kind person, each year after receiving the donation, wrote a letter of thanks by hand and asked the relevant agencies to forward it.
Those letters, they’re full, they’re in boxes, they’re not even wrinkled.
And the headmistress of that village primary school was Lin.
4
When I got up the next day, I made breakfast in the kitchen, and Lucin suddenly came behind me.
I was scared. I looked at him, “Do you want to have breakfast at home today? I’m sorry.
He nod his head, “Hmm. I’m sorry.
I saw the food in my eyes.
I always had two breakfasts before, whether he was at home or not.
Because he had too little time at home, every time he could eat together, I loved it.
But lately, I haven’t done two more.
It’s a bit of a waste of food.
“Then eat this first, and I’ll be myself later. I’ll give him the omelet plate in my hand.
He looked at the plate, a little bit.
“Eat while it’s hot. I’m going to make up. I’m going to see Mrs. Lau with Grandma this morning. I’ll put the milk down, and I’ll be gone.
Yeah. “And suddenly he grabbed me, and he tried to stop.
I looked back and watched him with doubt.
“What’s wrong?”
And he pulled me into his arms, and I was not prepared to fall.
“Are you a little tired lately? He looked at me and asked.
Tired?
A little tired.
I’m a little tired of thinking about divorce.
“I’ve got nothing to do with this evening. I’m sorry.
I snuggle, and he confirms, “You have time tonight? I’m sorry.
He nods his head.
“How long?”
He smiled, touched my earlobe, “There’s a lot. I’m sorry.
A lot?
I get happy, “Really? I’m sorry.
He laughed, “Of course. I’m sorry.
“Great. I’ll see you at the office that night. “I jumped off him, and the whole thing was easier.
He’s got time, that’s great.
That means that tonight… we can finally talk about the divorce.
5
However, at night, I couldn’t wait for Lucin.
He missed his appointment.
At 5 p.m. I got a message from Zheng Secretary as soon as I was leaving.
Lucien’s in trouble for dinner with me.
Such a breach of contract has occurred countless times in five years, and I was used to it, so I changed my clothes and prepared my own dinner.
I ate, I sat by the window, I watched it turn dark, I picked up my phone, and I painted a short video.
Then I saw Lucin in a local video.
He’s not alone.
And Lin met.
The two sat side by side in the first Cafe of Ruchin.
The blogger is supposed to be an employee of Lucin’s, and she’s excited in the video: “Look at the company’s welfare, it’s possible to meet up at work with the famous teacher, Principal Lin, for coffee. I’m sorry.
The video was released five minutes ago.
In the comment area, all water is a compliment.
“The handsome boss and the beautiful teacher, so beautiful, so envious of the Lord!” I’m sorry.
“Beauties, is your company still hiring? I’d love to be there. I’m sorry.
I looked in silence and turned off my phone.
Turns out it was Lin who lost his contract.
For some reason, though I was the wife of Lu’s husband, I felt that it was a normal thing for him to have broken his promise.
What if I married him for five years?
In his heart, Lin and I met, perhaps there was no comparison at all.
Six.
At 9:30, I finally waited for Lucin.
“What’s for dinner? He came and sat by my side, and it was rare to care about my dinner.
I didn’t answer, but I silently asked him, “Is there something wrong with you tonight because Lin came?” I’m sorry.
He seemed a little astonished, and he was a little angry, “Who told you?”
I shake my head, “No one, I drew a video to see it. I’m sorry.
Half a tiara, he’s sighing.
“I didn’t tell you, I was afraid you’d care. I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry, nothing happened between me and her. I gave an anonymous donation to her school, and she brought the TV station to thank her. She was tight, so I did a couple of interviews. He sat by my side, “I met her at the company’s café, and many employees were present. I’m sorry.
He touched my hair, “We’re married for five years, that trust still exists, right? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Tomorrow I’ll be free. Let’s go eat the pickles…”
“Luchin. I suddenly interrupted him.
“I don’t really like cuisine because you like it. I said that to be able to eat more with you. I’m sorry.
He stunned.
“We’ve been married for five years. What do I like to eat, you know? I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk.
Of course he doesn’t.
He never wanted to know.
A few hours of insinuation was on the verge of an outbreak, and I pressed the urge to scream at him, but I asked for the mean words:
“So, do you remember Lin’s love for the black man, his love for praise, and his wife’s love for food? I’m sorry.
“Sow,” he frowned, and said, “What is your problem with me? I’m sorry.
I knew it. I just said one thing and he couldn’t stand it.
“Tonight, I wanted to talk to you. I took a deep breath and looked at him.
“Lutchin, let’s get divorced. I’m sorry.
7
The air was about a minute quiet.
“Supreme,” he leaned back, “You know what you’re saying? I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
“It’s not easy to say things like divorce. I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
The air is quiet again.
“I may not have spoken well, but I met Lin and you’re going to divorce me?” I’m sorry.
I bit my lips, and it felt like he had the wrong point.
“If I was going to cheat, I wouldn’t do it this way, my way of doing things, you and I, for five years, you should understand. I’m sorry.
Yes, I do know him.
If he wanted to do something, he would have done it all right, and he would have done what he wanted to do, and he would have done it well and ensured success.
But does he know me?
Did he love me?
When we saw the video tonight, the sense of inferiority in the face of Lin came back and the fact was that, as long as he stood with Lin, he would never see me.
But it’s ridiculous for an adult to be in love with someone else at this time.
“I just don’t think we’ve been married all these years, and you can have better choices. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with us?” * He seems to be laughing, naturally stretching out his hand *
“But I don’t want to do it anymore…” I took his hand and moved it.
Ruchin’s hands are tied in half-empty.
“The divorce agreement I have…”
“Supple,” he suddenly interrupted me, “I explained what happened to Lin, and I promise you I won’t have anything to do with her. I’m sorry.
And he was like, “If you’re gonna have to pull this off tonight, that’s ridiculous. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything and he choked back.
“Oh. “It looks like we can’t talk tonight.
Maybe he realized he wasn’t feeling well, and later he was soft and touched my hair. I’m sorry.
Come on, he just got up and took a shower.
And when I looked at his back, I opened my mouth and said, “I eat so much blood at night. I’m sorry.
He’s stalling.
That’s my favorite dish.
8
What are you talking about? Divorce? “The next day, my brother Soo-gi read my divorce papers and looked like a copper bell.
After all, since my marriage with Lucien, the Luxu family have been working together a lot, and I thought it would be better to have my brother in advance if we were to get divorced.
“Well, he was a bit forced to get married in the first place, but didn’t you two always love each other? Luchin was nice to you too…” My brother was talking about swinging golf clubs.
“What did you say? What forced nature? I’m sorry.
“…”
Brother? I’m sorry.
“That’s right,” my brother, who grabbed his eyebrow, seemed to regret being quick. When I saw you like him, you ran to him day and night, so when Lucin came to me, I hinted at it so little…
I was staring at my brother.
“What do you suggest? I’m sorry.
My brother moved his sights.
“Well, I told him, if we could get a family, I’d help with the money…”
I stayed there, just for a second, all my blood was frozen and condensed.
Girl? My brother looked at me with concern.
“And? “What else do I not know?” I’m sorry.
My brother wants to stop talking.
Brother, I’m getting divorced. What can I say? I’m sorry.
“It’s not a big deal, it’s just that on your wedding day, your ex-girlfriend, Lucin, was here.”
I looked at him.
“She said she wanted to see Lucin, but I was afraid that I’d have something to do with you two, and I thought that you two would not want to see her and send her away…”
He touched his head and said, “Well, I don’t know if Lucin knew about this because he was there.
I see.
I see.
I thought he proposed to me because he liked me a little bit.
But this marriage was the result of his humiliation for the company and for the Lu family.
That’s what the snow night said five years ago.
Sue, you like me that much?
Like to force me to marry you in this way?
So he married me, but drew between me and him a gap.
He never allowed me to cross the border.
When I first got married, I always liked to send him a message, ask him when he was coming home, ask him if he wanted to go out weekends, even a drop in life, and I couldn’t wait to share it with him.
But he rarely answered, and if anything else, he would only let the secretary contact me.
Slowly, I became less talkative and no longer disturbed him, even the main contact, became Secretary Jung.
We have a normal couple’s life, and he’ll be soft and soft in my ears, and he’ll call me “shut.”
I always thought it was proof of our love.
However, I have mentioned several times that he has had children, and that he has done very well every time, without denying it.
Now I’m afraid he never wanted to have kids with me.
After all, I’m just Mrs. Lu.
That’s all.
Last night, he asked me what he promised he wouldn’t have anything to do with Lin.
Yeah, they both had a chance to start over on the day we got married.
Because of me, they missed again, and probably forever.
I’m a sinner. What else?
But I didn’t want to like him.
And when he and Lin were with him, We were envious of her and never thought of being a third person, let alone breaking them apart.
I like him. I hope he’s okay.
But he punished me in this way for five full years.
9
I walked down the street with no purpose, but without realizing it, and I went down to the company of Ruchin.
The bag also contained a written divorce settlement, and I thought, and I sent a message to Secretary Zheng to tell him that I had come to the company to find Lucin.
I want a divorce.
I don’t want to delay any more.
I went down to the hall and I saw Lin meet.
She was smiling and talking to the front desk, hearing footsteps and looking back at me.
She was thinner than she looked in the video, darker than she was in the student age, wearing a common shirt and jeans, but full of confidence, maturity and stability.
“Long time no see. She noded at me.
I went to the coffee shop with her.
“I didn’t think I’d be able to eat the same adornable and black curry as the old school café. She’s bending her eyelids, “Students, how nice. I’m sorry.
She took the initiative to talk to me about what happened over the years.
Indeed, she had been excellent and had helped many out-of-school children when she had returned to her country as a rural teacher, and now that the school was on track, she had become a celebrity.
“You’re really amazing. I would like to express my sincere appreciation.
And she smiled, and she said, “That’s the only thing people see, and I couldn’t stand it. I’m sorry.
She picks up a cup and takes a cup of coffee, and she says, “In fact, on the day of your marriage, I came to see Lucien. I’m sorry.
My hand with the cup went cold in a second.
“I made a decision to break up with love, impunity, and hurt him but went back to being a village teacher and found that the gap between ideals and reality was really great.
“Many things are much harder than I thought.
“I tried to give up everything and come back to him, but I heard that you were getting married. I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry. I said:
She stings.
“I didn’t know you were here that day. I’m sorry.
She’s down, not talking.
“I’m going to divorce Lucin. I looked at her.
Lin looked up at him.
“Don’t joke,” she smiled, “I’ve been able to see you in the media for years, and people have praised you as Mrs. Perfect. I’m sorry.
“It’s true. I’m sorry.
“Can I ask you something? She whispered, “You why did you divorce?” I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
Why else?
Because I’m tired.
I’d love to have someone who’d let me be loved for once.
10
At this moment, there’s a familiar sound coming out of front of the coffee shop: I’m sorry.
Me and Lin go back together.
It’s Lucin.
He approached me as soon as he saw the forest.
“Why are you suddenly here? I’m sorry.
Look at him, I’ll see.
He thinks I’m here to get Lin into trouble.
“Achin. Lin also stood up and said, “I’m sorry to bother you again, I’ve got a few educational projects on my side, just the last time I told you, I have some time today, so I wanted to talk to you. I’m sorry.
“Okay, I’ll let the secretary take you up. He called in the secretary standing at the door and left with Lin.
I thought he’d come up with him, and he was still standing there looking at me.
I’m a little confused. Is he going to walk away from Lin and settle the score with me in public?
It’s too obvious.
There’s no way. I had to explain it first: “It’s not what you think. I’m sorry.
“Are you not feeling well? I’m sorry.
I waited, I didn’t know. He took my hand one step closer.
“So white and cold. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
The staff who were passing around looked at it and sometimes whispered.
All of a sudden, I felt why he acted so abnormally.
Me and Lucin rarely show up in this private setting, and he probably feared that I would be killed in any way, so he took her away and showed me love in front of the staff, so that there would be no rumours of harm to Lin.
I don’t care. I’m getting a divorce anyway.
Besides, he’s in a good mood, and he can get a better divorce.
With that in mind, I raised my head and showed a decent smile.
“I’ll be fine. Don’t worry. You and Principal Lin have business to discuss. I’m sorry.
Come on, I’ll pull my hand out and pick up my bag and leave.
Then he stopped me, and he frowned and asked, “Where are you going? I’m sorry.
I’m:
He drew me close and suddenly reached over my forehead.
“Some fever, I’ll take you to the hospital. I’m sorry.
12
I’m not sure what I’m talking about.
He thought he was just trying to get me out of the company and who thought he was really driving me to the hospital.
“It’s nothing. It’s normal. It’s her low blood sugar. How long? The doctor asked Lucin.
Rudd’s down.
“A few years ago. I’ll answer myself.
“Families must pay more attention to the need to keep her a little sugar on the side of the case,” says the doctor, “It can be small, but it can cause a coma when it’s severe. I’m sorry.
Nod the head, “Okay. I’m sorry.
“It’s all right, Doctor,” I think, “I’ve been carrying sugar and cookies with me for years. I’m sorry.
I wanted to leave early, and then he asked a lot of questions.
It’s like you’re suddenly interested in low blood sugar.
On the way out of the hospital gate to the parking lot, Ruchin held my hand tight.
When I went to the hospital, I was really dizzy, and I got in the car and I flipped a grapefruit out of the bag, took out the sugar paper and put it in my mouth.
The air in the car is boring.
I just closed my eyes.
I don’t know how long it’s been.
I’m confused.
“Red Lights. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
The air was silent, and he whispered, “Why didn’t he tell me?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him with confusion and I didn’t understand what he was asking.
“I don’t feel well, I think it’s more than this time.” He parked the car on the side of the road, “Why didn’t he tell me before? I’m sorry.
Say it. I whisper.
“What? * He’s stinging. *
“When you first got married, you came back late every day, and I was lying in bed on Friday, texting you, asking if you could come back early and buy me some sugar. I laughed, “You didn’t return me, you forgot now, after all, it was normal for me to send you too many messages.
“One more time, you remember, we were in a magazine together, and the reporters accidentally dropped my bag on the couch, and the bag was full of sugar and snacks.
“You weren’t happy about that. After the interview, you said, “Don’t put so many useless things in your bag.” I’m sorry.
Why didn’t you say so?
Because you’ve never given me a chance to get laid in front of you.
And I, too, am afraid of any of my small shortcomings, is an excuse for your disgust.
You don’t like sugar and snacks, and I’ll put it in the bag and you won’t see it.
You don’t like being weak, I try to make myself look mature and self-reliant.
He suddenly held my hand.
“I, in fact, found a restaurant that I wanted to take you to tonight, and his hands seem to be shaking a little bit, “But you’re not feeling well. Let’s go have some light tonight. I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
“I want to go home and have some porridge. You don’t have to come with me. Go back to the company. I’m sorry.
“Well, I have time tonight. He insisted.
I can’t help but remind you that Colin is still waiting for you at the company. I’m sorry.
“That’s all that matters. I’m sorry.
I watched him for no reason.
“So you’re really free tonight? I’m sorry.
He nods his head, “Well, free. I’m sorry.
I thought, “Well, since you’re free, let’s just go home, okay? I’m sorry.
He nods his head and flashes a little bit of joy in his eyes, “Okay, go home. I’m sorry.
I’m in a good mood.
“When we get home, we’ll talk about the divorce. I’m sorry.
13
Ruchin didn’t say anything.
He’s actually a very sensitive person, and from last night to today, I think he should have understood that I’m talking about divorce, seriously.
When I got home, I calmly took the divorce papers out.
He looked at the letter of agreement and his eyes were getting colder and colder.
“Who made this agreement for you? Soo-hee?”
I’m freezing.
“No one, myself. “I’ve spent a month thinking about everything. Divorce doesn’t affect you or Lu’s family. I just take the dowry I brought when I got married. I’m sorry.
“If you have something to add, you can add, we can talk about it. I’m sorry.
“A month? You’ve been thinking about this divorce for a month? I’m sorry.
“I know you’re busy, so I’m trying to be well prepared to talk to you. I’m sorry.
And I said, “So we can hurry and not delay you…”
“I disagree. He pushed the protocol over.
I’m freezing.
“What do you disagree with? * I’m going through the deal, I’m going through it * I’ve made the biggest concessions, and I’m afraid of my brother…”
He suddenly reached out and held down the protocol.
“I disagree with the divorce. He looked at me, one word.
His face seemed serious.
“Why? And then I realized, “Oh, you don’t think I’ve done well in five years, so you’re afraid your next wife won’t make it right, but you don’t have to worry about it, it’s hard, but she can do it as long as she wants.” I’m sorry.
Thinking about it, I’m going to take out five more books in the book cabinet: “In these books, there’s a lot of attention to socialization and media response, and there’s a lot of things that can and can’t be said on different occasions. Don’t worry, I can turn all this over to your future wife, and if she needs help, she can come and ask me anytime. I’m sorry.
He suddenly raised his voice, as if he was still angry.
I watched him for no reason.
“What do you take our marriage for? What do you take me for? A job for you? I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything. I just looked out the window.
How could it be just a job?
It’s because it’s too much value for this marriage to be a “good help”.
But now, what’s the point?
He groaned and pulled my hand on the table, and said, “We’re not working, we’re sleeping together. I’m sorry.
“But we don’t have a real couple except for the same bed. I’m sorry.
“We…”
“We eat together every month, one hand counts, and I send you a message that is not even as good as Secretary Jung’s. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know what other couples are like, but I know I don’t want this kind of marriage. * I’m squeezing.
“Lutchen, in fact, I’ve thought about it a lot, and there’s nothing wrong with you in this marriage.
“It was me who was after you, and I was the one who wanted to marry you, and you haven’t cheated on me in the last five years and you haven’t treated me hard, and my father-in-law has been nice to me and I’ve been having unrealistic dreams about this marriage.
“It’s true that it’s not impossible to live like this, but I think we should be with people we like and like.
After all, you’d be happier with someone you like. I’m sorry.
He looked at me.
“Do you like it yourself? “Who do you think I like? I’m sorry.
I shake my head, “I don’t know. I’m sorry.
But whoever it is, Lin won’t be me.
14
The next morning, I moved out of my house and went back to an apartment I bought before my marriage.
The night before, we sat quietly for a few minutes, and Lucin got up on the phone and left.
I haven’t been back all night.
He took the divorce papers. I think he agreed to divorce.
After all, nothing to lose to him.
The wedding ring in my left hand was the only gift that Lucin had given me for five years, and before I left I took it off and put it on the bedside.
I got a call from my brother.
“No, why did Lucien suddenly call and ask me what kind of sugar you like?” * My brother’s voice is hopeless * Will you divorce or not? I’m sorry.
I’m freezing.
“Wild.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I thought, “Do we have a little media company that doesn’t work well?” I’m sorry.
My brother said, “It’s been years without profit, and I’m going to stop in time. I’m sorry.
“That…” I lift my handle and look at the broad blue sky outside 26 windows.
“Give it to me, okay?”
15
In the evening, I received a message from Lucin.
“Tonight’s party, I’ll pick you up. I’m sorry.
I looked at the phone, and I felt a little confused.
This message was sent to me by Secretary Jung.
“No, I’ll go on my own. I won’t stay home and move out. I’m sorry.
There’s no reply over there.
Indeed, that is common sense.
But an hour later, when I was going to drive downstairs, I saw Lucin.
He did not know how long he had waited here, and the whole person looked tired and had blood in his eyes.
I’ve never seen him look so dead.
“How did you…”
And he seemed to have drawn a radiance in his eyes, and walked fast, pulling my hand up, but he settled.
“Where’s the ring?” He asked.
“I picked it up. I’m sorry.
“Why not?”
“We’re all in the divorce process. I’m sorry.
“Supreme!” with a depressing anger, “I haven’t agreed to divorce!” I’m sorry.
I don’t understand. You didn’t say no last night? I thought you took the divorce papers. I’m sorry.
He looked at me, as if he had brought me near.
“Don’t say no or agree? Who taught you that logic?”
“I don’t want a divorce.” I’m sorry.
16
Lucien said he didn’t want a divorce.
I’ve thought of countless stumbling blocks on the way to divorce, like my brother, like the parents of Lucien, like the distribution of property.
But never expected to lose at first.
He doesn’t want to.
I was in a hurry. “Why don’t you? Why not? Isn’t that good for us? I’m sorry.
He wrinkled and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the honking.
Turns out his car got in the way.
I couldn’t help it. I had to take him to the car first.
Then I got into the co-pilot seat and I realized something was wrong.
It was a clean and clean backseat, with a pink-coloured pack.
He’s always hated these fancy things, even the home renovations are cold and cold, so I’ve seen these bags here, and I’ve been feeling too out of line.
“I bought the candy you love…” He whispered in his car and said, “You don’t have to hide from me if you don’t feel well or just want to eat.” I’m sorry.
Come on, he added, “I’m free all over the house. I’m sorry.
“Lu Jin…”
“I’ve got two nice veggies and veggies, and you’ll have something to eat, something hot and sweet, and I’ll eat with you, and I’ll learn to cook.
“I’ll try to get off early and come home for dinner.
“There’s something you want to do on weekends, watch movies, go to Paradise, I’ll go with you.
“You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. I’m sorry.
“If it’s something that concerns you, I can explain it.
“It’s true that the company has been doing education for the good of all these years, but it’s not me who decides which school to choose, but the choice made after a comprehensive office visit, to pick the school that Lin met, and I didn’t think I knew it even recently.
“I knew you might have seen the letters, but they were always in the office, and I didn’t see them a few days earlier than you did, just because the old man knew about the letter a while ago, so I had the office sorted out and wanted to take them back to his house on the weekend. I’m sorry.
“The Praised and Black Man,” he lamented, “and now that the employees of the company’s café had worked at the school café, and he had lost his job, I asked him to come here to work, so Lin remembered her and her preference. I’m sorry.
“I may have misconstrued you that night, but I think she’s really just a man of the past, a person who has nothing to do with us, or even a person that doesn’t matter. I’m sorry.
“Lu Jin…”
He stopped and interrupted me, “Don’t you dare say no to me, hear me out. I’m sorry.
“I thought about it all night, and I didn’t do enough in this marriage, but I could change it. I’m sorry.
“If you know what’s wrong, you can still have a chance, right? I’m sorry.
17
I went to the bar, and I was a little confused.
After being polite with the ladies, I wanted to get some air and go to the balcony.
Who knows, but I see someone here.
Don Sam, I’m young.
I walked past.
“Yo, isn’t this Mrs. Lu’s? He saw me, smiled, “Long time no see. I’m sorry.
That’s so embarrassing.
“Are you okay? I know he’s a bastard son of the Don family, but last year he went in because of a fight.
“Good. He pulls out a cigarette and hands it to me. I’m sorry.
I hesitated, “Come on. I’m sorry.
“You quit?”
“If they get caught, they’ll get PR. I’m sorry.
“Che, that’s boring. He pointed to the big woods outside the balcony, and said, “If someone was hiding there, I’d swallow the whole woods for you. I’m sorry.
I smiled, and I was a little bored, “Come on, let’s have one. I’m sorry.
“That’s right. I thought you were depressed. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “You haven’t worked lately? I’m sorry.
He doesn’t care about that.
“Don Sam, would you like to think about my little company? I know, he’s always been a designer.
“Hmm? What’s going on? Mrs. Lu needs to work now? He’s frowning.
I didn’t want to talk to him, pick up my cell phone and send him company information.
“The company is still in the start-up phase, with low wages, but I want you to come. I’m sorry.
“I know. He pulls out his ears and suddenly his eyes pass over me, looking towards the door.
I turned around, it’s Lucin.
My first response was instinctively to put out the smoke.
Lucien doesn’t smoke and doesn’t like the smell of smoke.
He came over, frowned and looked at Tang Sam and looked at me.
“How do you learn to smoke? It’s bad for your health. He whispered.
Don’t look at me.
“You didn’t know she smoked? “She started smoking five years ago.” I’m sorry.
Ruchin’s dead.
“Brother,” he goes up, he smiles and taps on the shoulder, “You’ve been married for five years. What kind of woman is your wife? I’m sorry.
18
Tang Sam’s gone, left the black-faced Lucin and me.
“Well,” I just have a headache. “Don’t get me wrong. I didn’t mean to hide it from you, but at the beginning of the marriage, I had to learn to deal with the wives and the media, sometimes under stress, afraid to say the wrong things, and I couldn’t sleep all night, so I smoked some when I was home.”
And after that, his face got worse.
Thinking about it, I added, “I’ve just seen it with Tang Sam, and no one’s filming it, so you don’t have to worry about PR problems. I’m sorry.
“You think I’m worried about someone taking pictures of you smoking? He suddenly said,
I’m freezing.
Isn’t it?
He was suffocating, “Well, I let you down, right? I’m sorry.
I didn’t really know how to answer him.
Disappointed?
Of course there is.
Once upon a time, there was hope, and naturally there was disappointment.
But when you’re so disappointed, you get used to it.
Now that we’re getting divorced, what are we going to do with the fearless accusations?
I shake my head, “No, and I don’t have any social stress, and I don’t smoke much… “
“So, can you talk to Tang Sam, can’t you talk to me? I’m sorry.
I’m freezing.
If you have to say anything…
“Can you say anything?” I asked.
He nods his head.
“I’m only under pressure right now,” I said, “I’m up and I’m serious about it. It would be better if we could hurry. I’m sorry.
Lucien’s face, darker.
I’m speechless too. He made me say it.
Half-gill, he pulls my hand up.
“Only this, no.” He said.
“Well, only divorce, no. I’m sorry.
19
Since then, Lucien, seems to have changed a lot.
I always get his gifts when I work at the new company.
Candy, flowers, all kinds of cooking, and, of course, from time to time… himself.
Young people in the company don’t know about my divorce, they’re exaggerating, saying my husband will hurt.
Only Tang Sam, since coming to my company, every time he sees something from Lucien, he smiles.
Laughing and shaking your head.
A month later, the company was going to produce a tender, and I pulled Tang Sam and added a small detail for days.
The moment it was completely done, I loosed my shoulders and looked at Tang Sam and found that he was a relief.
He used to do his work, always hanging, and I’ve never seen him so seriously.
I laughed.
Tang Sam looked over his face for no reason.
I smiled and said, “I suddenly felt like I accidentally dug up a treasure. I’m sorry.
Don Sam smiled. “I’m the one who gave you the honor, okay? I’m sorry.
“Good, good. I can’t help but stand up, “Come on, it’s late. Want to buy you a snack? I’m sorry.
“Of course, but isn’t anyone here to pick you up today? * He’s done it, look at the door, show off, * “Look, I’ll say it. I’m sorry.
I turned around and stood at the door.
Tang Sam packed his bags and waved at me, “Go ahead and owe me one night.” I’m sorry.
I nod my head. “I know. I’m sorry.
After Tang Sam left, it was just me and Lucin in the office.
He came in silence, carrying a warm lunch box.
“Did you eat?” He whispered.
“We ate. I answer.
Quiet for a while.
“Luchin, I think…”
And I was not finished, and suddenly I was pulled by him and fell into his arms.
He held me tight.
Lucien? * I don’t feel so stiff * I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk, he just took a deep breath.
The alarm clock on the wall was ticking and ticking.
“I’m jealous. I’m sorry.
Half-gill, he whispered.
“Oh, I’m jealous. I’m sorry.
20
I never thought that one day Lucien would hold me and say he was jealous.
Before you ask me why I didn’t agree to divorce.
“You know why? Because I can’t imagine you with someone else.
“Just as I stood at the door and watched you smile so good at him, so happy, I couldn’t stop being jealous.
“I knew there would be nothing between you and Tang Sam, but I was still jealous. I’m sorry.
And he held me in peace.
“Lutchin, you asked me why you wanted a divorce, right? I’m sorry.
He’s one of those.
“I’ve been a wife for five years, and I’ve been a husband to myself, and I’ve found myself lost.
“Lutchin, I don’t want to be Mrs. Lu, because I want to be Sue.
“I want to live for myself. I’m sorry.
I pulled him off, “Five years, we’ve been together, okay? I’m sorry.
He shakes his head, his eyes are red.
I’m quiet, sideways away from him.
Who knew and he grabbed my hand.
“Honey…”
I’m a dead man.
“Just once, just give me one more chance, okay? I’m sorry.
His hands are very hot.
“Okay. I whispered, “As of the end of the year, if you leave the presidency, we won’t be divorced. I’m sorry.
“What?”
“This is my only condition. I’m sorry.
He’s silent.
“Well, this condition is too harsh for me…”
I shake my head, I smoked my hand, and he kept on.
“There is only one condition, none else. I’m sorry.
He let go of my hand.
“I know. He says:
21
“Leave? My brother was surprised and then he started to laugh, “It’s impossible. I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
It’s a complicated situation.
Master Lu has two sons, the great uncle and father.
Unlike the rest of Lu’s family, my father did not like to be a businessman, but rather an astrophysicist.
So, at the outset, Master Rudd intended to give the company to his eldest son, who knew that his two cousins had been in trouble six years ago, and then he took over.
But the two cousins, who in the past few years have been a demon in the company, have turned a blind eye to the president.
The hands and the backs of the hands are flesh, and Ruchin, as a child, does not live in the old house of Lu’s family, has little in common with his two cousins, who are old and sometimes even different.
The parents of Lucin are scientists, but they can’t help him.
For five years, he’s been trying so hard to hold that seat. I know it better than anyone.
So he won’t leave.
This has proved to be the case.
After what I said, Ruchin never came to see me again.
Three months has passed, and I am fully committed to my work, and there are finally signs of improvement in the company’s operations.
Tang Sam and his other employees are very encouraged, I can tell. He’s changed a lot these days.
On the 31st of December, the company had a little annual meeting, and everybody had dinner and singing, and my brother was here.
Everyone was happy at the annual meeting, and my brother was excited, singing and dancing, and he had no image.
At 11:00 p.m., we all came out of KTV, and it just happened to snow, and a couple of hors d’oeuvres started a snow battle.
On the other side, a shopping mall large screen was broadcasting television programmes.
My brother stood behind me, and a snowflake fell on my eyelashes, and I rubbed my eyelids, and I looked and I saw Machin on the screen.
He’s still very handsome and is giving interviews to journalists.
“Mr. Lu, is there a special reason for the sudden departure of the president? I’m sorry.
Lu Jin smiled.
“There’s no special reason to take a break…”
“To be with your wife. I’m sorry.
22
I looked at the screen.
Turning his head, my brother was still looking at me, and he raised his right hand and touched his neck.
Right now, my phone rings.
Hello? I’m sorry.
Where is it?
Downtown, bell tower. I’m sorry.
“I’ll be there in half an hour. I’m sorry.
“Lu Jin…”
“Well, keep the promise. I’m sorry.
His tone, he’s unsure.
“Wait for me.”
23
At 11:45 p.m. I saw Lucin downstairs.
He came in snow, and the snowflake fell on his shoulder, and he was silky, as if it were a dream.
“You don’t have to.” And they stood against each other, and I whispered, “What if you leave and never return?” I’m sorry.
He shakes his head and smiles.
“We can’t go back if we don’t.” I’m sorry.
I don’t want to go too far. “Five years of work, say no. I’m sorry.
“Improper.” I’m sorry.
He’s eyebrowing.
“So you’re worried about me, right?”
He’s one step closer.
“So I still have hope, right?”
“Lu Jin…”
He reached out and handed me a piece of paper.
It’s the divorce papers.
I looked at him for no reason.
“Three months, I’ve been thinking a lot while I’m running out. I’m sorry.
“Well, I’m out of here, but I don’t want to force you to continue this marriage. “The divorce papers have been signed.” I’m sorry.
“Well, then why are you leaving?” I don’t understand.
“Doesn’t make a bad business,” he smiled, “I want to take this off the job in exchange for something else.” I’m sorry.
“What else? I looked at him.
He reached out and helped me with the snowflake.
“A new opportunity for us to start over. I’m sorry.
And he boweth down, and I look up with my eyes, and his eyes are full of tenderness and warmness not seen.
“and I’m looking for your chance again. I’m sorry.
24
At 12:59, I signed the protocol.
I’m no longer the perfect wife.
Just Sue, it’s me.
The bells ring the New Year’s bell, and me and Lucin look up and look at the snow.
“It’s New Year. I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
So his eyes were bright, and he reached out to me.
Happy New Year, Sue. I’m sorry.
“I’m Lucin. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and laughed.
“Happy New Year, Lucin. I’m sorry.
I also extended my hand.
“I’m Susan. I’m sorry.
25.
The Secretary-General felt that, two years after his divorce, he did not seem to have had much ease.
Because Lu is still busy.
It’s just that land used to be busy working, and now it’s always busy dating.
Moreover, Secretary Zheng felt that Mrs. Lu had a better relationship after the divorce.
It’s like now, he comes to the mall to deliver the keys to Lu’s car, and he sees his wife in his arms in the middle of the mall.
“Stop it. He heard his wife whispering, and saw her throw away her hand.
But Lu was not angry at me. He just kept rubbing her hair. I’m sorry.
“You leave me alone. “The wife is still angry.
“I don’t care if your eyes are swollen tomorrow, I’ll get you some eggs.” I’m sorry.
Secretary Zheng said two words in his heart.
It must have been something Luk did to upset his wife.
And the next second he heard his wife crying, “It’s your fault you shouldn’t show me this tear-gas movie.”
No, a movie?
Just a tear-gas movie?
Secretary Zheng felt a little shut up.
What he did not realize was that Rudd had noded his head and that his tone was terrible.
“Yes, yes, it’s all my fault. I’ll pay you for the night’s eyes.” I’m sorry.
“You wish. “Mrs.
“Well, can I peel you a sugar? I’m sorry.
“…”
Secretary Zheng felt that the next dog abuse scene, if you look at it again, would be a double-purpose impulse.
He retreated silently five metres away.
After all, it’s not like that.
They’ve been married for five years, Lu’s words are rare, and the wife is always very quiet.
In front of the outsiders, they were a perfect couple.
But Secretary Zheng knew that, as a matter of fact, Mrs. Lu was not that close.
Even he’s an outsider, and the marriage between Lu and his wife is a problem.
He had heard that a girlfriend had been interviewed at Lu University and that the girl had left Lu for her own ideals when Lu had just taken over Lu’s home and needed help most.
Rudd seems to have suffered a lot from that feeling.
People always tend to protect themselves and fear being injured again once.
Secretary JUNG always wondered if that was why he could not deliver to such a good wife.
But he felt that Lu had a wife in his heart.
At that time, when Lu was working, he suddenly looked up and said, “What are your plans today?” I’m sorry.
After he had reported to the press, the Congress noded and then continued its work.
One time, he dared to suggest, “Do you want to send a message to your wife? I’m sorry.
But Rudd just watched his cell phone stunned, and eventually he didn’t pick it up.
Perhaps a long-standing pattern of living together has become a habit, even though even his secretary has seen a growing attachment to his wife, it is as if he and his wife were still living together.
Secretary Zheng felt that something would happen sooner or later.
It was true that one night, when Lu returned from his home to the company, he looked very distraught.
Old Jung’s voice was soft, “You said if a wife suddenly got divorced, would she be kidding?” I’m sorry.
Secretary Zheng was struck by the fact that, ” I don’t know, my wife was always trying to get a divorce and had her marriage certificate torn twice, but often the next day I recognized her wrong, and she let it go and forgot. I’m sorry.
I can only see the light of hope in the eyes of Lu.
“But,” he thought, or decided to tell the truth, “I don’t think the wife would be the one to say anything about the divorce…”
That’s a bit lethal.
It’s just a little fire in General Lu’s eye, and it’s just a fire.
That night, Lu sat in the office all night.
It’s like it’s been different since that day.
He began to ask him where he had a good chef, how he and his wife would get along, how he would get along with his wife, how he would ask him if he had such a small problem that he would not care about before, and how he would start to care for his wife without any cover-up and call her.
Even when the wife went to work, Lu always went to see her.
Secretary Zheng was very pleased with that.
Master Lu, change if you’re wrong. It’s good.
But he didn’t expect it. They were still divorced.
Even less than he expected, the two were divorced and in love again.
After he left the post of CEO, he focused all of his energy on his wife, who was busy at work and sent food and drinks every day.
Finally, the wife got tired of saying that she was not in love with the unemployed.
So, because Mrs. Lu left, and because Mrs. Lu returned.
Secretary Jung knows that the wife said that on purpose.
Even he thinks it’s too bad Ludwig left Ludwig, not to mention the wife who came along?
It’s just a little small after love.
For example, on that day, the wife sent a message to Secretary Jung, saying she was going to come and pick up something.
Secretary Zheng, out of good will, quickly informed Lu.
I can’t believe you’re upset.
“I sent her a message three hours ago, and I never returned it,” he frowns, “Why would she send you a message?” I’m sorry.
Secretary Jung couldn’t, so he laughed.
He really wanted to say something.
“You should know that the wife sent me more than you did. I’m sorry.
As a battered worker, however, he could only swallow tears alone and send another message to the wife in a euphemism to remind her to return her message.
Secretary Jung thought they would remarry soon.
But after two years, neither seems to be in a hurry.
Until the third year of New Year’s Eve, when Zheng’s secretary left overtime, he found the lights on in the office of the Managing Director.
General Lu rarely worked overtime in the past two years, so he thought he had forgotten to turn off the lights and walked away.
As a result, he had just pushed a veiled door, and saw Lu’s back to the door, with his manuscript in his hand, and he was nervous about what was on his back.
On his left, there was a ring box.
Secretary Zheng opened the door softly and looked down from the down window, and there was snow outside, while a small Zenna just got out of the car in front of the company.
He smiled and thought he knew the secret.
Turning back to the elevator, he looked back at the office of the CEO.
“Roger, come on. He whispered.
Good luck.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
