Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"I don't love you anymore. Let's get a divorce."

Mu Yanzhu had a dream.

Jiang Qingchi in the dream, after throwing these words to her unfeelingly and indifferently, he hugged a beautiful and graceful woman and walked away.

Then Mu Yanzhu woke up.

Nestled in a warm embrace.

He put her head in his arms, resting his arm, he gave birth to a stubble chin, resting on her forehead, the clear breath fell, and she slept peacefully, those two long eyebrows stretched out. It goes smoothly.

It turned out to be a dream.

Mu Yanzhu moved his body, and then he dared not move.

One quilt, two people, intimate.

He received the certificate, so he has no more scruples.

Now she is sleeping in their home, which is well decorated, warm and comfortable, and the real estate certificate only says the name of "Mu Yanzhu".

Mu Yanzhu raised a mouth last night. The real estate certificate wanted to write the names of two people, but Jiang Qingchi said no!

Her heart was warm and sour, probably because of the environment in which she had lived since she was a child. In her opinion, men are very selfish, at least she has never seen a man write the house's wife's name.

"You are not afraid of our divorce, I will let you go out?" She teased him yesterday.

Jiang Qingchi slapped her forehead like iron and steel. He liked to slap her forehead when he was in college.

"We are newly married, can't we say something good?"

"Husband, you are so kind!"

Mu Yanzhu's words are so numb that she can't even imagine it.

who cares.

I was so happy yesterday!

...

"You are awake."

Jiang Qingchi cast his eyes down and glanced at the woman in his arms, curled his mouth, hugged her, and sighed childishly, "It's so early, my wife."

"what time is it?"

"I don't know, it shouldn't dawn yet. Let's sleep again."

"Well, you call me at seven, I have to go to work."

"Just ask for a day off, my dear wife, don't go to work."

Talking and rubbing again, as if holding a doll.

Mu Yanzhu: "I'm the editor-in-chief, how can I ask for leave?"

"That said, then I will wake you up, good boy."

"Ok……"

Mu Yanzhu closed his eyes again.

Because she had listened to Jiang Qingchi's nonsense, and it was still dark.

"Jiang Yan." Jiang Qingchi's voice suddenly became hoarse, and the underworld was like a soul.

"Where are you here?"

"Hey... I want to say something to you."

"I love you?"

"Wow, my wife is so smart," Jiang Qingchi muttered with his eyes still closed, more like sleepwalking.

Mu Yanzhu smiled, "I love you too."

But the next second, Jiang Qingchi spoke again, saying something that made Mu Yanzhu unforgettable, and every time he thinks of it, he is very touched——

He says:

"Jiang Yan, we finally have a home."

Mu Yanzhu's nose became sore all at once.

Once upon a time, she lay on his back, crying sadly, "Jiang He, I have no home."

"Jiang Yan, I will give you a home."

This is Jianghe's promise to Jiangyan.

We finally have a home.

It's her and Jiang He's home.

Who is trapped in the mountains, rivers and seas but in the kitchen and love?

In the past, she walked in this dunya, without joy or sorrow, without desire or desire, and she didn't have to send each other away alone.

The combination of the two is fate, and he will accompany her to taste the ups and downs and the chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea in the future.

Mu Yanzhu believed that this was a beautiful start for her and Jiang Qingchi.

Right?

...

"rub!"

When Mu Yanzhu opened his eyes, the sun was basking.

It's ten o'clock!

Really, rely on it!

"Oh, forgot to wake you up."

The culprit came out of the bathroom with a refreshed look, his slender fingers buttoned his shirt, and then put on his coat.

"Daughter-in-law, I remembered that I have a project to talk about, I have to go, how do you have breakfast?"

"Don't worry about it."

"Are you angry? Don't you wake up?" Jiang Qingchi smiled.

Mu Yanzhu was too lazy to be angry, and quickly called the deputy editor-in-chief. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the magazine today.

After hanging up, she hummed at him, "I don't believe you anymore."

Jiang Qingchi glared at her.

"The quilt is covered!"

"why?"

"Show me again, I can't help it!"

Wen Yan Mu Yanzhu hurriedly lifted the quilt up, showing only one face, waving at Jiang Qingchi, "Be careful when driving, and be careful on the road!"

Jiang Qingchi laughed, and walked over and kissed Mu Yanzhu's forehead.

The man kisses his forehead, this is a holy kiss.

It shows that he really cares and loves this woman, he can't do without her.

"Continue tonight, wait for me."

"……You are dismissed."

Then this guy finally got out.

Mu Yanzhu got up and put on clothes, sweeping and mopping the floor.

The bedroom was finally clean, so I dragged my tired body to the bathroom and took a shower.

The warm water is so comfortable!

...

It was almost eleven o'clock, Jiang Qingchi called Mu Yanzhu and asked if she had dinner.

Mu Yanzhu had enough rest and was about to cook.

She is not the kind of person who is lazy and sick. Laying in bed is not her hobby.

"Stop cooking, you were tired yesterday, I feel distressed."

"But I'm hungry!"

"Hahaha, my daughter-in-law is hungry too."

"It's not that you are hungry!" Mu Yanzhu hurried over with no anger.

"I'm not talking about being hungry, which one do you think?"

"……Bye."

Mu Yanzhu was about to hang up the phone, Jiang Qingchi stopped making fun of her, and said quickly, "No kidding, I bought rice and went back to eat."

"Aren't you talking about projects?"

"It's over, do you question my efficiency?"

"You know how efficient you are."

"you--!"

Jiang Qingchi gritted his teeth, speechless.

Mention again?

I was embarrassed last night, can we not mention it?

It is estimated that Jiang Beiyuan is the same, otherwise why would he be like that? The first time it seemed to be related to genetics, the son followed his father.

Jiang Qingchi calmed down, then coughed vigorously, "Wait for me to go back! Soon!"

"I know you are fast, you don't need to explain."

"Jiang Yan, you just want to clean up!"

Toot toot...

Hung up.

Mu Yanzhu laughed into the phone, okay, it turns out that she is also very bad, maybe a woman has this bad in her bones?

Haha. Who knows!

...

All married couples have to undergo pre-marital examinations.

Originally Jiang Qingchi resisted doing this kind of thing, and felt unnecessary!

He Jiang Qingchi identified a person, even if this person has hepatitis B and an infectious disease, he doesn't care.

Mu Yanzhu cares.

She was used to acting cautiously, and she felt relieved after checking.

"Sister, my parents talked about my uncle yesterday."

As soon as Mu Yanzhu got the inspection report, he received a call from Muran.

"What did you talk about my dad?"

"I didn't hear clearly, I just listened to money or something."

money?

Mu Yanzhu's heart was a little suspicious.

My father has passed away for more than ten years. What rights do I have to deal with my uncle and aunt?

Did not talk to Muran too much, because Mu Yanzhu saw Chu Xiangchen who appeared in front of the medicine office.

Kind of trance.

I always felt I hadn't seen him for many years. He was wearing a brown jacket with a stand-up collar. It looked like he had a slender neck and a flat back. He seemed to be a lot thinner and taller. He was very eye-catching among the crowd.

Mu Yanzhu wanted to pretend to have not seen her and walked over, but Chu Xiangchen had already seen her and looked at her from the crowd.

Unexpectedly, unable to speak.

Unwilling to be friends, want to be lovers.

I don't want to end, I can only end.

Because it never started.

Chu Xiangchen came over.

It was too late for Mu Yanzhu to leave, she smiled at him, not reluctant to smile, after all, it was polite and alienated.

"long time no see."

"503 hours, it's been a long time."

"..." Mu Yanzhu was dumb, remember this clearly?

Chu Xiangchen looked at her face, not wanting to admit that her complexion was really good, she should have had a good time, after all, after reuniting with Jiang Qingchi, only that man would make her laugh and make her happy.

It's enough for her to be happy, think so, even if her heart hurts, she has to think so.

Otherwise, what can he do? He did it without disturbing her life. The encounter today was purely accidental.

"Are you sick? What are you doing in the hospital?" Chu Xiangchen asked.

Mu Yanzhu tightened the inspection report in his hand, and pressed his lips slightly, "Check before marriage."

Snapped.

There was something that completely cracked and collapsed in Chu Xiangchen's heart.

He finally noticed the ring on her ring finger and changed the style. It was more refined, luxurious, and noble than the ring he saw last time.

I can't describe how painful this moment is. I want him to live well, but I also want her to live well.

Because she had a bad life, he had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

He is not a god, he can be so selfless and great, he is just an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires.

"I wish you happiness, didn't he come?"

"He has a job today, and it's not a big deal."

"I came to the hospital today to take medicine for my father. I am not sick," Mu Yanzhu did not ask him clearly, but Chu Xiangchen still spoke.

"Oh, if there is nothing wrong, I will go now?"

"I'll give it to you, my medicine is ready."

"It's not necessary anymore."

"I'll send you off. Just this time, I will send you to your community, and I will leave. Now that the flu is hot season, the subway is not ventilated, so don't take it."

Mu Yanzhu hadn't planned to take the subway. Jiang Qingchi sent a driver to carry her.

But to Shang Chu Xiangchen's pleading eyes, Mu Yanzhu nodded and finally agreed.

Because she happened to have something to say clearly to him.

As a complete farewell.

He is fine, she wants to say goodbye to him.

...

"I loved you this thing, it is my luckiest thing, the position in your heart, the unattainable luxury..."

Chu Xiangchen drove the car, and the car echoed with this low and sad song.

The co-pilot's Mu Yanzhu pretended not to understand the lyrics and kept looking at the scenery outside the window.

She wanted to speak to him. There were so many things, but she didn't know where to speak.

Because I always feel like an executioner, no matter what method is used to execute the punishment, it is extremely cruel to the other party.

She has loved, hurt, and was hurt, so she can understand the taste and the pain of being abandoned, even if she has never received it.

Seeing that he was approaching the community where he lived, Mu Yanzhu turned his head and looked at Chu Xiangchen——

"That one--"

The rest of the words were swallowed back.

This boy, the boy driving the car, cried quietly without making a sound, yet he felt hysterical.

He is digging out his love for her and throwing it away. This process is difficult and painful.

"Sister, don't look at me."

Chu Xiangchen drove with both hands. He was a novice and had average driving skills. Because the co-pilot was sitting with her, he was extra careful.

Mu Yanzhu stared at him, looked at this person while talking, tears scraped down his jawline, falling on the steering wheel, and a gorgeous flower bloomed.

"Don't be like this, there are many good girls in your life, go see them!"

"Sister, don't look at me and don't talk to me. I am watching the road while crying. If I still think about what to say to my sister, I can't do it half-heartedly."

"..." Mu Yanzhu sighed, "Can't we give up and cry?"

"No. I reprimanded my lacrimal gland to prevent it from developing. It just doesn't listen."

A half-joking sentence, but Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh.

The sad lyrics rang again...

"Loved you, it is the luckiest thing for me, the position in my heart, I will hold on for you..."

Why does she want to cry too.

It may be because this song is too sad.

Finally arrived at the gate of the community.

Chu Xiangchen put out the fire and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Only then did he look at Mu Yanzhu, his red eyes with devastation.

"I know what my sister is going to say to me. My sister, don't worry about me. I will sort out my feelings. As for whether to start a new relationship, that's my business, so my sister should stop talking about those clichés. It's useless."

After a pause, Chu Xiangchen's tears fell again.

"Be happy! Because you are the first girl I love, love, and love very much. I hope my goddess can be happy. Also, if the wedding doesn't happen, don't invite me. I will Blessing my sister in a far corner, I will imagine my sister in a wedding dress, this is enough, otherwise I might die of heartache by witnessing it with my own eyes."

Although now he heard the news that she was married, saw her pre-marital examination, and saw her ring finger ring, he was already in pain.

Why do people have feelings?

If he fancy someone, who would like him, that would be great.

After Mu Yanzhu thought it over, he said calmly, "If there is an afterlife, you should show up earlier, maybe I will be moved by you, but in this life--"

"Alright, don't say it, sister, I know."

There was a blizzard in Chu Xiangchen's heart, and the wind howled.

He didn't tell Mu Yanzhu that he hadn't dared to go out in the past few days, nor did he dare to broadcast live.

Because there was laughter and laughter all around, only he himself was in such pain. After the sharp contrast, his heart was very painful and he didn't want to see people, and he didn't want to witness the joy and sweetness.

Not suitable, even less happy.

"I like your eyes, your eyelashes, your profile--"

The phone rang, it was Mu Yanzhu's phone.

Chu Xiangchen didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, only seeing Mu Yanzhu's face turned pale in an instant, she should say "I know!" Before she could say goodbye, she pushed the door and stumbled out of the car.

what happened?

...