Chapter 68： (1/2)

Zhou Mingfeng had prepared such a gift to satisfy her vanity, so naturally she couldn't say nothing.

In Zhou Mingfeng's slightly awkward eyes, Jiang Jinjin drew from her bag and finally took out the keychain. She opened her palm, and in her palm was the little yellow chicken.

"This is?"

Jiang Jinjin: "Gift, Tanabata gift, I made it myself."

"It's unique in the world." To express this particularity, Jiang Jinjin added, "I never did it for the second person."

Zhou Mingfeng paused, and pointedly said: "I haven't done it for others either."

In fact, his gift has already been given out.

It's just that she didn't know that it was a gift yet.

Zhou Mingfeng hasn't had such a thing as shame for many years, so he didn't tell her that he made the wooden box that she puts on her hair rope now.

She also seemed to think that this wooden box, including the hair rope, was arranged by the aunt for her.

Just like Jiang Jinjin thought, Zhou Mingfeng did not have time to watch movies or watch the stars with her. The two stayed outside Zhou’s building for almost 20 minutes. Perhaps Zhou Mingfeng was so embarrassed that she had toes out Barbie’s castle for her. He offered: "Let's go home."

On the contrary, Jiang Jinjin liked this gift very much.

It has the same effect as the last flower basket, but it is more in her heart than the flower basket.

She also guessed that with Zhou Mingfeng's character, this is definitely not his handwriting.

"Assistant Liu arranged it?" On the way back, Jiang Jinjin was still thinking about the high-profile confession, and asked with joy.

Zhou Mingfeng said calmly, "Yes."

"I really want to make friends with Assistant Liu." Jiang Jinjin felt that Assistant Liu knew women too much. From the flower basket to this one, which time didn't it just poke her heart?

This time it was much more luxurious than the flower basket.

Zhou Mingfeng watched the road with a plain face, and said, "It may be his wife's idea."

"Oh?" Jiang Jinjin said, "No wonder, there are military divisions."

"He has been with his wife for many years, and I heard that this year is the eighth year."

Jiang Jinjin sighed, "That's not easy."

People of the older generation almost always support each other for their entire lives. For modern people, life seems to be a fairy tale.

Jiang Jinjin has never been in love for too long.

The longest period was only two years, and in the two years, most of the time was foreign love, the other party was studying abroad, and she was in China, and she really got along for less than three months.

Eight years...

It's not easy.

"Time will pass quickly." Zhou Mingfeng said.

If Jiang Jinjin has no feeling for Zhou Mingfeng, it is definitely not. If there is no feeling, what will happen to the previous comforting hug?

However, the cost of falling in love with Zhou Mingfeng is also very high.

This is almost love in marriage.

Jiang Jinjin decided to test Zhou Mingfeng. At least for this moment, she wanted to open her heart to him.

Falling in love is like this, you have to agree with both.

"Yes." Jiang Jinjin pretended to ask casually: "Are you and Zhou Yan's mother also in regular contact now?"

Zhou Mingfeng seemed a little surprised that she would ask this question, but still honestly replied: "The frequency is not high. She has a husband, even if she calls, it is for Ayan."

"Actually, it doesn't seem appropriate to ask this question..." she paved the way.

Zhou Mingfeng interrupted her lightly, "There is nothing I can't ask."

"Then I asked. That's... Why are you getting divorced?" Jiang Jinjin broke his fingers, "You are college classmates. If you count Zhou Yan's age, you got married almost as soon as you graduated?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mingfeng looked forward calmly, "Marriage is for a better life, and the same is true for divorce."

"Oh..." Jiang Jinjin looked at him, "Then, don't you love it anymore?"

If there is a seemingly non-existent smile on Zhou Mingfeng's face, "Maybe."

This answers loneliness.

He seems to have said everything, and he seems to have said nothing.

Jiang Jinjin helpless: "Don't you love her anymore?"

The word love was really strange in Zhou Mingfeng's first half of his life.

"What do you think love is?" he asked.

Jiang Jinjin came to the spirit, is this to discuss philosophy with her? Then she knows what love is too much, "Love should be, I want to be with each other every day. In layman's terms, I want to eat many meals together and sleep many times together."

"According to your definition, that is not love anymore." Zhou Mingfeng replied.

"So cold-blooded."

Zhou Mingfeng laughed, "She treats me the same way, not so much cold-blooded, as sensible."

"So, did you choose to separate because you didn't love each other?"

In Zhou Mingfeng's view, Jiang Jinjin is naive, although she has her own little wisdom in many cases, but for life, she is very young in front of him.

If marriage can be judged by love or not love, it would be too simple.

Just like now, although she is his wife and he is her husband, in fact, they have never entered into marriage.

Some marriages will be the backbone and will give people a steady stream of warmth.

Some marriages are stagnant, consuming each other until the spirits gradually dry up.

Zhou Mingfeng didn't know how to tell Jiang Jinjin about him and Zhong Fei, so he nodded, "The same can be said."

Jiang Jinjin asked again: "Did you mention it or did she mention it?"

"She's right." Zhou Mingfeng never talked about Zhong Fei in front of anyone. He and Zhong Fei are no longer partners or friends, but if she needs his help, he will definitely not refuse. Similarly, he believes that Zhong Fei thinks the same way.

"You agreed? Didn't you stay?"

Zhou Mingfeng smiled and said, "She is doing better now."

Jiang Jinjin understood, "So, you are the kind that if the other party wants to leave and want to break up, you will not stop and stay? Will it be easy to get together?"

Zhou Mingfeng's eyes were dark, but after a while, he recovered calmly, "Yes."

Jiang Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't mean that she thought of breaking up when she fell in love. It's just that no one can say anything about the future. For example, she wants to eat hot pot the day after tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow, she may not really want to eat hot pot. Before each relationship begins, she will try to confirm the character of the other person. If the other person breaks up with death or death, or if it is determined once for a lifetime, then she will never provoke.

If you like someone, of course you will think of being with the other person for a long time, but at the same time, you must also accept that you are just a small part of the scenery in the life of the other person.