C90 (1/2)
On the second day, Tang Zhen went to the entrance of the Civil Administration Bureau and looked at the document in her hand, in a daze.
The marriage certificate was brought out from the villa again, but when she came out, she did not bring it out. Thinking back to how the marriage certificate was brought out, she did not avoid it being ridiculous, the two photos on the marriage certificate were all synthesized.
Thinking about it this way, it was no longer important whether or not Song Qiting himself had come over, Tang Zhen seemed to have a premonition that Song Qiting would never come over.
The corners of her mouth curled up in self-mockery, so she simply turned around and entered the Civil Affairs Bureau to wait.
”Tang Zhen.”
Just as Tang Zhen was about to turn around, a familiar voice suddenly called out to her.
Tang Zhen's back was suddenly startled. That was Song Qiting's voice, she couldn't have heard wrongly, but why did her heart hurt so much?
It had been so long, she thought she had put it down, but when she actually saw him, and heard his voice, she finally understood that she had never put it down.
Tang Zhen took a deep breath and turned around with a smile on his face, ”Good morning.”
”Go in.” Song Qiting walked to her side and looked at her carefully. Thousands of words finally turned into three words.
If he had not looked for Chu Hao last night and asked her about the reason behind that year, he might have immediately pulled Tang Zhen and left this place, bringing her and fled to the ends of the earth.
But now, he couldn't …
Looking at such a slim back, even if he wanted to hug her, he still had to endure it in the end.
They walked to the workbench one after the other, and the staff checked them out.
The divorce certificate was going smoothly, not at all as complicated as being married.
In less than half an hour, a small, blood-red book was lying in Tang Zhen's hands.
She had always thought that the divorce certificate was green, but she didn't expect it to be so eye-catching.
”Goodbye.”
From the moment they entered the Civil Affairs Bureau, she had not once raised her head to look at Song Qiting, and could not bear to look at him anymore. That kind of heart-wrenching feeling, she no longer wanted to keep repeating it over and over again in her heart.
”Tang Zhen.”
Song Qiting suddenly stopped her.
His shout immediately routed the confidence in Tang Zhen's heart. She clutched her heart tightly and didn't dare to turn around.
”If I had been nicer to you when we got married, would you have loved me as much as you loved Gu Yun?”
Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen's back. He had never spoke to someone in such a lowly manner before.
These few days, he had been thinking about whether or not Tang Zhen would have fallen in love with him if he had recognized his own heart a little earlier. If they had faced the current situation, would they have been able to think of a better way to face it together?
Evidently, in his heart, he still did not believe that Tang Zhen loved him. After all, back then Tang Zhen had personally admitted that she went through all the trouble to divorce him for Gu Yun.
The speaker was angry, but the listener believed him.
Tang Zhen couldn't help but look up at the sky as she tried her best to suppress the tears that gathered in her eyes. It turned out that in his heart, he had never believed that she loved him.
”No way!”
Tang Zhen coldly said. Only the heavens knew how destructive these two words were to her.
”Sorry.” He tightly pinched the marriage certificate in his hand, ”Tang Zhen, Yi Fei and I are getting engaged.”
Song Qiting spoke in a low voice, his tone containing a sense of defeat that Tang Zhen did not understand.
”I wish you all happiness.”