Unable to Divorce After Signing the Marriage Contract

In the noisy infusion area, there was a strange silence around the two people.

He didn't hear Geng Zhi's voice until Fang Musen lowered his arm supporting his forehead.

"I can't argue, Komori. Although I realized the mistake and corrected my thoughts later, it was indeed my fault at the time."

The straight voice is slightly dumb.

Calm tone, with sincere apologies.

"I apologize for hurting you."

His apology was quite open.

Geng Zhi has a bad temper, but he never wants to save face and is not arrogant and stubborn. He has always been like this.

He admitted his mistakes simply and sincerely.

The arm that blocked the line of sight had been retracted, but Fang Musen still did not look at the man in front of him.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the back of his pale, pale hands, his tone of voice was faint.

"You have already apologized."

"But my apology was not done well."

Geng Zhi said.

"It's not that you are boring and bad, but I did something wrong. You shouldn't let you bear these false comments."

It was indeed his fault, which people can still remember for so many years. In the sudden warming weather, Geng Zhi sweated all over his back, but now his breathing gradually slowed down.

Because Geng Zhi realized that Fang Musen was angry for him.

The special helper Fang, who was calm and sensible until a machine had a fever for many days and would not delay his work progress, was actually angry for him. He still remembered a sentence he said many years ago, not a single word.

He can still affect him.

It is impossible to let go.

Fang Musen didn't know Geng Zhi's thoughts. There were too many people in the infusion area, the air was not circulating, and it was dull and hot. He had been sweating after standing for a long time. Now he is also sticky and irritating. The wind brought by someone walking around will feel cold.

"No matter what the situation is, there is no need to talk to me."

Fang Musen frowned and endured his physical discomfort. He took a breath before he could barely finish speaking.

"No need, we will have the same result in the future."

After getting along for a long time, Geng Zhi still finds him very boring.

They are not people of the same world.

Geng Zhi was silent for a moment. Just when Fang Musen thought the other party had been persuaded, he heard him ask softly.

"Have you thought about our future?"

Fang Musen's heart suddenly burst into flames.

He almost jumped up like he had been stepped on his tail, so angry that he was full of blood in his throat.

"Yes, I thought about it a long time ago."

"I've even thought about how to solve a foreign country. I can't afford tuition abroad. I can choose an exchange program after going to university, so that I can go abroad to find you, and I can work together smoothly after graduation. For this, I worked desperately to earn a living. Money, save money and want to see you!"

His voice was biting out of the roots of his teeth word by word, and every word was fiercely sliced ​​and tender. Only the flesh could be squeezed out, with dripping blood stains.

Fang Musen stared at Geng Zhi stubbornly, with no water in his eyes, extremely dry.

It's almost dry and bloody.

"Have you thought about it?"

Geng Zhi looked down at the back of his hand, stretched out his hand and stopped in the air again, and said dumbly, "Don't move."

"Don't move, Komori, your needle has returned to blood."

His voice is more hoarse than Fang Musen, with an imperceptible tremor in the tail. Geng Zhi hurriedly called a nurse to help adjust the infusion needle. Fang Musen didn't feel any pain. It was not until the cotton ball and tape were torn off that a large piece of skin near the needle hole was blue.

It may be that the movement was too great when the other party's hand was opened just now, and the needle was twisted.

Fang Musen thought indifferently.

From the beginning of speaking, Geng Zhi's eyes have been bloodshot, and it has not faded. When the nurse re-injected the needle, the man watched silently, and Fang Musen caught a glimpse of his eye sockets that seemed to be slightly red.

Probably because I was so burnt, my eyes were too sore, and I was mistaken.

Obviously he is almost 30 years old, how can he be so impulsive and naive.

Fang Musen was exhausted, and after talking so much, his already swollen throat hurt as much as it was scratched by sandpaper. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall to rest, his thoughts were a little groggy, and his back was probably smeared by the poorly clean wall, but Fang Musen didn't want to move either.

He heard Geng Zhi's voice in the noisy background.

very light.

"sorry."

"I don't want to disturb you, but you need to take care of it now so that I can repay a little bit for what I owe you, okay?"

Fang Musen wanted to say no, you don't owe me anything.

But his throat was sore and swollen, and his strength was exhausted, so he was too lazy to speak. There were still noisy noises all around, chaos and annoying, Fang Musen fell asleep again without knowing when.

The sickness went away like silk, Fang Musen had a fever this time and spent three days in a bottle.

During this period, his thoughts had been a little muddled, and it was not until later that he gradually recovered a little.

Geng Zhi has been with him for three days, working, in the hospital, and resting almost every step of the way. Fang Musen's resolute refusal didn't seem to shake Geng Zhi's thoughts. It didn't show much influence at all, but it seemed to make him more determined.

Fang Musen didn't care. He wasn't feeling well, and he didn't have the energy to quarrel with Geng Zhi anymore. He just thought that this cooperation would end soon and they would no longer have to contact him soon.

Two days after the infusion, Fang Musen was ill and delayed part of the finishing work, and the whole project was finally completed.

The end of the day happened to be Friday, and the two working teams that had been busy together for a long time set a location for the celebration early, and happily took a taxi to the seabed after work.

Fang Musen didn't really want to have dinner with Geng Zhi again, but it was a matter of work after all. Whether it was to reward his team or respect the partners, it was not very appropriate for him to be absent. So in the end, Fang Musen followed.

The two teams totaled more than 30 people. The nearest seabed ridge did not have such a large private room. They sat in the hall and were scattered at six tables.

After these days of cooperation, the two teams are familiar with each other, and there is also a boss Geng who always invites everyone to take out. Everyone sits together and chats very happily.

Fang Musen inevitably sat at the same table with Geng Zhi, after all, they were the leaders on both sides. Moreover, Fang Musen didn't pay much attention when the table was divided and seated, and finally found that the opposite side of the table was full, only the bench where Geng Zhi was sitting still had a place.

A table of five people, and the subordinates tacitly reserved the two-person seat with more space for the two of them.

Fang Musen glanced back, then took his seat calmly.

Fang Musen didn't show anything under all eyes. He usually doesn't talk much, and his colleagues are used to it. At this table, colleagues and Geng Zhi are basically chatting.

They talked very well.

This is Geng Zhi's specialty, he has always been the focus of the crowd.

Geng Zhi also clamped something to Fang Musen. Using public chopsticks, when his crispy hairy belly fell on the plate, Fang Musen looked at the slender fingertips holding the chopsticks and didn't speak.

But he didn't touch those who ate either. Later, the things piled up and occupied the plate, and Geng Zhi didn't continue to give it to him.

Halfway through the meal, Fang Musen stared at the bubbling soup pot and wondered when the meal would end, but the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed.

There was an exclamation all around, but the light did not completely disappear, just turned off the headlights, and then the projection screen on the partition wall was lit up, and several bright characters appeared on the huge screen.

[Fang, I love you]

Fang Musen's forehead jumped.

He clearly heard the surprised discussion of his colleagues, and saw the curious gaze they were looking for. Someone had already faintly looked towards Fang Musen's position.

When the blood really rolled up, Fang Musen was rather calm. In the chaotic and dim environment, he stood up indifferently, even if he was about to leave.

Just as he stood up, his wrist was suddenly grasped.

Fang Musen didn't turn his head back.

"Let go."

The hand held around his wrist didn't use much strength, was not heavy, but couldn't easily break free. Fang Musen tried to get rid of the restraint, but suddenly heard an unfamiliar and excited voice behind him.

"Xiaofang! I like you! Be my girlfriend"

The light turned on again, and a young boy at the table next door was holding a bunch of roses, his face flushed, his hands were shaking, but he stared at the girl in front of him unblinkingly.

The waiters showed up at the right time, holding a loving teddy bear. Several young boys at the same table also booed, tapping the dishes with chopsticks, circled their fingers and whistled.

"Promise him! Promise him!"

Fang Musen was stunned for a moment.

He only reacted at this time, as if he had understood it wrong.

The surrounding light was insufficient and the sound was noisy. Even the colleagues sitting across from them did not pay attention to their movements. Everyone was attracted by the movement next door and looked curiously at the eye-catching young man at the table.

Some people couldn't help but sigh.

"It's nice to be young."

There was a lot of noise here when the lights were turned on and off. Many guests were watching and talking. The table seemed to be college students coming out for dinner and making a temporary confession. Not long after, the middle-aged man with the lobby manager's badge also left. After going over, I sent a plate of fat cows to the table, as if the store accidentally typed the word "fang" wrong, and apologized.

The colleague opposite asked Fang Musen curiously: "Brother Fang, why are you standing up?"

Fang Musen moved his wrist, and then the hand on his wrist was released. Fang Musen didn't look back at the other party, but said: "I'm going to have a fruit plate."

When he came back, everyone had started eating again, but there were still guests in twos and threes who would look at the young man's table.

The voice over there has returned to normal volume, and no one can hear the details of the conversation anymore, but the expression of the girl who was confessed seems a little stiff, and there is not much surprise of being confessed suddenly.

The large bouquet of roses was also placed aside, a little out of tune with the hot pot ingredients of the table, and it seemed a little in the way.

Fang Musen walked back to the table, and the colleague on the opposite side saw the fruit plate in his hand and asked.

"Is there another watermelon? I just went to get it and it was all gone."

Fang Musen nodded, and his colleague pulled the person next to him to get up together: "Then let's get more points and give everyone points."

The remaining person also got up with the bowl and went to fill the sauce.

There were only two people in the same row on the table, Fang Musen sat down and heard the voice of the man beside him.

"Although I think it is this kind of image in your heart," Geng Zhi sighed lightly, "but I still have to make a statement to save you from worrying."

"You don't like it, I won't force you to accept it."

Fang Musen caught a chopsticks and a dish, and ate it silently without saying a word.

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At the end of the dinner party, Fang Musen greeted the tablemate and left the table to go to the bathroom.

The service at Haihaikan has been improving, and the toilets are also very quiet and elegant, filled with a light fragrance.

Fang Musen walked out of the bathroom, and within a few steps, he saw a tall man standing with arms folded in the corner corridor.

The light in the corridor is very soft, there are windows next to it, and the brilliant lights of the shopping mall are projected from the windows. When you come in, the brilliant lights are less than half the color of the people.

Geng Zhi stood by the window, half of his body was dyed with bright lights, and long untied hairs were scattered slightly on the cheeks. He looked down at Fang Musen, with light in his eyes, which was astonishingly bright.

"Although I don't do things like public confession, what I said before that I can have a blind date is true."

Geng Zhi let go of his arms, straightened his back, with the same expression as his movements, and became serious.

"I have convinced my parents that they will no longer insist on letting me find a girlfriend, and they will no longer care about my relationship problems."

Fang Musen raised his eyes. This was the first time he looked at a man in many days, his expression indifferent.

He asked without any fluctuations in his voice: "Where is the child?"

"They are making new investments, and the projects have been negotiated. The direction is the use of medical robots and technology for the elderly."

Geng Zhi combed his hair casually with his fingers.

"I didn't want children either." He paused and looked at Fang Musen and said, "If you have the will, you can still adopt it."

Fang Musen turned his head and looked out the window.

In the night, the light and shadow are mottled, and the traffic is flickering.

Geng Zhi's answer was quite comprehensive. When I heard it, I knew it was really thoughtful, not a whim.

He is indeed serious about solving these obstacles.

Fang Musen didn't speak, Geng Zhi observed his expression, and said again.

"My parents have already settled abroad for recuperation, and I decided to return to China for development. I will not go out for three or five years."

When they first returned to China, Geng Zhi and Lin Yuhe said they would stay for three to five months.

Fang Musen still did not answer, but looked at him in silence.

Geng Zhi paused for a moment, took a breath slowly, and said.

"At that time, I was wrong."

His voice was muted, as if he didn't want to remember, and he didn't want to escape.

"I shouldn't make a hasty decision to break up..."

Fang Musen finally opened his mouth and shook his head: "No, I mentioned the breakup."

Geng Zhi licked his dry lips, and whispered: "Xiao Mori, I already know, my parents have found you..."

Fang Musen suddenly cut off his words: "You said before that you are also on a blind date. Are you really OK?"

Geng Zhi paused, took the words back, stared at the person, and nodded.

"I can," he said slowly, "I really want to."

Fang Musen asked: "Do you want to go on a blind date?"

Seeing the other party let go, Geng Zhi couldn't help but speed up a bit, and the rush of blood could almost be heard in her ears.

"Um."

He stared at Fang Musen and asked softly.

"is it okay?"

Fang Musen lowered his head and flicked his cell phone, Geng Zhi waited patiently for him to answer. It didn't take long before someone raised his head and said.

"I sent it to you."

Geng Zhi was stunned obviously.

"what?"

Fang Musen explained to him with a good temper.

"Same-sex blind date group, I sent it to you."

"This group was recommended to me by others. Many of them are single and have good backgrounds and education. It would be a very high-quality choice."

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Why, why is it so cool to write this chapter.

Today is my birthday! Happy, I sincerely invite everyone to have fun together. Let’s send 56 small red envelopes on 5.6. No birthday greetings are needed. Just tell me how I feel about the pair of Geng and Fang Mumu. This is the first time I wrote this sour and refreshing emotional scene. If you want to hear the evaluation, the red envelope will be sent to discuss the content of the deputy cp in this chapter~

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