Black and white.

Under the cold light, it was so clear that it almost stinged people's eyes.

"......" was silent for a moment, and Gu Xichao reached out and took the divorce agreement.

His eyes fell on Jiang Ruan's two words, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, almost penetrating the handwriting on the back of the paper.

The man's thin lips were pursed, and the white fingertips were slightly strained.

He just sat like this, motionless, as if he had become a cold jade carving, with no expression on his fair and beautiful face.

I don't know how long it took.

The man looked at the divorce agreement, mockingly curled the corners of his lips, and then tore it apart little by little.

The snow-white fingertips are slightly forced, and the movements are slow and methodical.

An unnotarized divorce agreement.

Don't count.

……

Late at night.

The imperial capital outside the window has faded away from the prosperity of the day, and what remains is a little loneliness and loneliness after the prosperity.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians, and the wind-blown city brings a hint of coldness.

Gu Xichao stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, half-leaning against the door frame, his slender legs slightly bent, and the ends of his hair that were tossed by the wind were messy.

The man's fingertips shone with a sparkle of smoke, a slender cigarette with intricate patterns engraved on it.

He doesn't smoke a lot and occasionally touches it when he's upset.

For example, now.

Gu Xichao's phone stayed on one page.

The light on the phone screen is particularly clear and abrupt in the dim night.

It was a document, sent by Gu Xichao's special assistant.

The dense words were finally fixed on Jiang Ruan's two words.

The man's deep blue eyes drooped slightly, and there were a few traces of self-deprecation in them.

He still didn't control it and checked her information.

Jiang Nguyen, his wife.

Since childhood, she has been a delicate lady, well-behaved and simple, and the only deviant thing she has done over the years may be to fall in love with the bar bartender.

How much you love that......

Then she should really want to get divorced, right?

The man's fingertips pinching the phone slowly tightened, and the fingertips were almost white.

*

The next day.

When it was close to noon, Jiang Ruan woke up leisurely.

Recalling the good things she did last night, the woman's fair and beautiful face had a complicated expression.

.

Why is she going drunk?

Jiang Ruan scolded secretly, and she stretched out her white fingertips and rubbed her eyebrows.

Splitting headaches.

How does this make her face Gu Xichao?

Jiang Ruan wanted to cry a little without tears, mainly because he felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

…… Forget it, pretend you don't remember.

It's normal to get drunk and break pieces anyway.

*

Out of the bedroom door.

Jiang Ruan saw Gu Xichao sitting on the sofa at a glance.

The man in the snow-white shirt was unusually beautiful, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses were on the bridge of his tall nose, which added a bit of bookish air to him.

A gentleman is like jade, noble and elegant.

Jiang Ruan was in a trance.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

I remember that when she woke up, she also saw Gu Xichao who looked like this.

Same noon after a hangover, same place, same ...... Person.

"Awake?"

The man's low-pitched voice sounded, interrupting Jiang Ruan's thoughts.

She came back to her senses and nodded towards Gu Xichao, her red lips lightly opened.

"That...... Was I drunk yesterday? I'm really bothering you. ”

Her tone was tentative, cautious, and sounded a little apologetic.

As he spoke, Jiang Ruan smiled embarrassedly at Gu Xichao.

System 677 in the Void watched its host's performance, dumbfounded.

“……”

Hand a cigarette to the big guy.

*

Gu Xichao hooked the corners of his lips detachedly, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Neither of them is a person of many words, and at this time, the atmosphere is a little dead and embarrassing.

At the right time, Gu Xichao left, saying that there was something.

Jiang Ruan was also happy to see this.

Suddenly, I felt that the air was not so oppressive~

She happily went back to her bedroom.

Then, Jiang Ruan unexpectedly discovered one thing.

The divorce agreement she signed was thrown in the trash.

Torn to shreds.