Ling Qi, as usual, drank and socialized, sang every night, and appeared in various entertainment venues with different women in his arms.
But his heart is always empty, this is the third month after he and Lu Yingying divorced.
He began to become less smiling and not interested in looking at any woman.
He never touches any woman, and there is only one reason for all the scenes.
He wanted Lu Yingying to come back to him with jealousy, she liked a jealous person so much.
Usually he only asks for directions, and he is not allowed to ask the young lady.
But it's been three months, how can she be so tolerant, there is no news at all.
"Brother Ling Qi, can you have another drink~" The woman in her arms delicately hugged his arm, shrank into his arms, and handed the wine in her hand to Ling Qi's mouth.
Ling Qi took the wine glass and drank it down, but he began to hate the strong flavor of the woman.
It still smells good on Lu Yingying's body, with a light milky fragrance, and she also likes to hook her neck like this.
In some special festivals, Ling Qi would directly hand her a card, in fact, the money in Lu Yingying's hand was enough for her to buy anything.
Of course, Ling Qi knew what she wanted, but she worked hard to make money just to give her a good life, worked hard every day, and also found time to accompany her.
Lu Yingying is very good at pinching him, she won't be very angry, but she always pouts and leans into his arms, hooking his neck and coquettish.
"Husband~"
"You can't perfunctory me next time~"
"My husband wants to hug ~"
Lu Yingying at this time always made him want to stop...
Sometimes he is very proud, and it is a very proud thing to be relied on by a woman as strong as Lu Yingying.
But now this sexy-dressed woman is doing the same action to himself, but he doesn't feel anything.
"Let go! Get lost! His voice was cold and fierce, startling the woman, who immediately let go of her hand and did not dare to come near him again.
That night, Ling Qi rarely left without holding the girl, but drove away by himself.
Unknowingly, he drove to his and Lu Yingying's former home.
Ling Qi looked at the house that was still dark, eerie like an ancient castle.
In the past few months, he has always been tempted to come here to take a look, but there has been no one here.
Obviously, Lu Yingying usually likes himself so much, why did he do that, he has never been able to figure it out.
Ling Qi comforted herself that she might just go to play by herself, and one day she would come back and come back to herself.
When the time comes, they will explain everything clearly, and it should not be too late.
Ling Qi thought, then give her another month to relax.
Ling Qi drove away, and the car disappeared into the night.
The day Lu Ying died.
Ling Qi, as usual, was about to get up to change his clothes and wash up for work, when he heard a hurried doorbell.
He opened the door a little impatiently, and Kangjiajia appeared in front of him with a smile.
"What are you doing here?" Seeing the face of the visitor, the impatience in Ling Qi's eyes became even more obvious.
"I'm going to bring breakfast to Aqi." Kang Jiajia didn't care how much he didn't want to see him in his expression, and still accompanied him with a smile.
"You won't use it in the future, there will be an aunt at home to do it." Ling Qi didn't intend to let her in.
"But, does Ah Qi hate me so much?" Kang Jiajia regretted it, regretting why she was angry in front of him before.
Even if she loves more than herself, so what, just become the one he loves the most.
Ling Qi didn't speak, but looked at her directly.
The answer is obvious.
"Ah Qi, don't hate me, okay? I still have scars on my thighs..." Kangjiajia said as she showed him her thighs.
Now you can only play the emotional card.
"I said that I never had any love for you before I was a brother and sister when I was a child." Ling Qi said coldly.
If she ever thought about transcending this relationship, the last bit of affection he had for her would be gone.
"But, but Ah Qi, you didn't treat me like this when you were a child." When Kang Jiajia heard it, where could she stand it.
"Don't talk about it when you were a kid!"
Both of them have grown up and have their own lives, and they shouldn't have been entangled in the first place.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this now, shouldn't you be responsible for me?" Kang Jiajia listened to his words to cut off all relations with herself, and began to break the jar.
"I can give you monetary compensation, you name one, I will immediately ask the assistant to call you, but this is the only thing I can give."
In terms of feelings, he already has someone in his heart, and no matter how hard she squeezes it in, she can't squeeze out a gap.
Ling Qi also always thought that the relationship between him and Lu Yingying had broken down, and she would not forgive herself in the future, and divorce was the best result for the two.
But these days of separation, he still can't adapt to the days without her.
He also needs a process now, a process of slowly accepting this.
"It's okay to have as much as you want, are you still going to Lu Yingying! But how cruel she is! How did she forget about you?"
Kang Jiajia sneered, and instantly came up and grabbed Ling Qi's arm as if she was schizophrenic, and begged, "Ah Qi, don't you want me, okay?" That woman, she's not worth it to you at all, and you're both divorced, she definitely has a new life. "
This was what Ling Qi was most worried about, Kang Jiajia's words made him angry, he shook off Kang Jiajia's hand and reprimanded, "Don't mention her!" It has nothing to do with her. "
After speaking, he closed the door without hesitation.
When he returned home, he habitually went to the yard to take a look at the flowers and plants he had planted.
Even if he doesn't live together anymore, he still has the habit of raising flowers, and he is still Lu Yingying's favorite flowers and plants.
Even if she left, Ling Qi's physical memory still made him unable to forget, and he always did something about her unconsciously.
He took good care of the flowers and plants in the yard, he went back to his room to put on his coat, got up and set off for the company.
In the days when Lu Yingying was away, he could only use work to numb his body and force his muscle memory to eliminate Lu Yingying from it.
"Mr. Ling, it's cold today, you better wear an extra coat."
Before going out, the driver Lao Lin saw that he was thinly dressed, and couldn't help but interject and tell him.
As soon as Lao Lin said this, Ling Qi noticed that it was indeed unusually cold today, and he already felt his scalp tingle as soon as he went out to the door.
"Mr. Ling, put on your scarf." Lao Lin took out a milky white scarf from a storage box in the back compartment.
This box of things was all prepared by Lu Yingying before, and the things in it were bits and pieces, all of which were used to treat Ling Qi's inattention and small habits
Last winter, she was worried that Ling Qi was too cold and didn't like to wear thick clothes, so she learned an online tutorial and knitted a scarf for him.
Ling Qi accepted it with joy, but he never found a suitable opportunity to put it on, so he kept it idle.
"Where did you find that?" Ling Qi looked at the scarf in front of him, his eyes narrowing dangerously.