Chapter 1823

"No." Meng Zhi's crisp answer seems to be a pun.

She doesn't change her taste for the dishes, so does her taste for men.

"Well." Sikong Yun nodded, and his lips curled slightly. He could not see it if he was not careful.

On the quiet table, there was only the friction sound of the knife and fork falling in the plate. The two people had no words to talk.

Mingming so many years, they have a lot to say, but they all chose silence, quietly enjoy this short lunch.

After finishing the meal, Sikong Yun got up to check out. Meng Zhi took out his wallet and stopped him: "you have helped me. I should invite you to eat. Do you pay with my wallet?"

"I'm not going to let a woman pay." Sikong Yun didn't even look at the wallet she handed over.

"But that's what I asked of you."

"Next time. Next time, please. Today's meal is over." Sikong Yun insists on running to check out, leaving Meng Zhi with a figure.

The back of his head is also good-looking, just wide and narrow. With his tall body, there is always an incomparable aura between his hands and feet.

Next time? And next time? Did he mean it?

Meng Zhi bit her lips, clenched her fingers, and thought about what he meant.

If there is another time, what should I do if I am found out by Wanqing? They are all engaged. She promised to avoid Sikong Yun forever. It's a big taboo to eat this meal together today.

When Sikong Yun comes back from the account, Meng Zhi opens her wallet and takes out a pile of cash.

"I have to give you the money. Give me the ticket. How much is it?"

Sikong Yun looked at her coldly, with sharp eyes mixed with a cold feeling like an empty valley.

"Do you think you will accept it if you give it to me?"

"You have to take it."

Meng Zhi insists on handing over the money.

Sikong Yun lifted the money.

Coins were raised in the air and scattered everywhere, attracting many people in the restaurant.

These days, the rich are really capricious. They eat a meal and spend money in the restaurant.

"Don't you just want to escape me and keep a distance with me deliberately? I tell you, I'm not going to do what you want. " Sikong Yun stepped on those banknotes on the ground and went to Meng Zhi. A strong hand tightly grasped her wrist. Her eyes were bulging and her anger was surging.

The more she ran away from him, the more angry he became.

He has put down his self-esteem and approached him again and again. Why can't she put away her poor self abasement and take the initiative to approach him one time and boldly? Why must she push him away and push him far away.

"Let go of me, pain." Meng Zhi still has his wallet in his hand, but the hand is tightly clenched by Sikong Yun, and the bones seem to be dislocated.

Seeing that her face turned white, Sikong Yun relaxed her strength a little.

At the moment of release, Meng Zhi's hand couldn't make it, and the Pink Wallet fell to the ground.

What happened to open was the folded side. The picture in the wallet appeared in front of Sikong Yun.

This is a color photo of the certificate. It's red. The people in the photos are all wearing white shirts, sitting side by side, showing a standard smile. This kind of smile is not mechanical, but a happy smile, which makes people feel comfortable.

This is their marriage certificate photo.

At that time, four of them were washed out at the time of marriage. Two of them were used in the book of marriage certificate, and one of them was left in the archives of the Civil Affairs Bureau. As for the last one, Sikong Yun had not found it for a long time. Unexpectedly, it was taken away by her and put it in the wallet specially. After so many years, she still kept it.

Judging from the use of this wallet, it's obviously a new one just bought. It's not old at all.

This means that it wasn't put in this wallet four years ago. Maybe she changed her wallet many times in the middle of the way, and this picture will follow her wallet, and she will always put it into a new wallet and take it with her at any time.

Meng Zhi looks at Sikong Yun as if she has been looking after the wedding. She looks embarrassed, as if she has been peeped into the secret.

She bent down to pick up the wallet, but it was so far away that she sat on the chair again and couldn't reach it.

Sikong Yun stooped down to help her pick up her wallet, then took out the wedding photo from it and looked at it carefully. The picture has been stained with the trace of time, which is a little yellow.

Meng Zhisheng was afraid that he would take it away, and immediately said, "give it back to me, and I will deal with the photos."

She doesn't want to expose that she still loves him in front of sikongyun. She can't forget him. She also has delusions.

"You should have dealt with it as early as three or four years ago. What happened when you signed the divorce agreement? It's still there, not for me? " Sikong Yun threw back her wallet, but the photo was in the palm of her hand, so she didn't mean to return it.

"No, I just forgot to deal with it. Give it to me, and I'll deal with the photos.""How to deal with it? tear off? Cut it off? Throw it away or burn it? Better deal with it now. " Sikong Yun opens his palm and presents the picture to her.

He is testing her to see if she can really be ruthless, or whether she has been deceiving herself. She clearly loves him and doesn't want to abandon him, but she repeatedly escapes him for the damned success and self righteous blessing.

"This is a restaurant. It's inconvenient. Please give it to me first."

"There is no inconvenience. If you want to burn it, I can give you a lighter. If you want to tear it off, tear it off. There is a garbage can under your feet. If you want scissors, I'll buy one for you

Sikong Yun forced her step by step.

Meng Zhi is biting her lips. She is really embarrassed.

She didn't want to destroy the picture.

Because there is no film left, the significance of the wedding photo is extraordinary. She wants to keep the pictures, forever.

"Choose one? If you don't give up, you can tell me directly, and I will give it back to you directly. "

He just wanted to get a word from her, a real word.

"No, I don't want anything. You can help me deal with it. I'm tired. I need to go back. Please take me back to the wheelchair." Meng Zhi finally failed to say a word that Sikong Yun wanted to hear.

Sikong Yun was so disappointed that he took the wedding photo and tore it.

"What are you doing..."

Before Meng Zhi could stop it, the picture became a piece of paper floating on the ground.

She stared at the pieces with wide eyes.

No, that's it.

She carefully kept the photos for four years, and they were torn up.

"Didn't you let me deal with it? I'll deal with it on the spot. "

Sikong Yun sneered, spread out his hands and shrugged, with a casual look.

Meng Zhi's brow is tight, the loss on his face can't be covered.

"With a small face? Don't you want me to tear it? If you don't give up, do you admit that you will die? Will it kill you? " Sikong Yun shouted at her.

Wedding photos have negatives. At that time, he left the bottom with a U disk in the photo studio of the Civil Affairs Bureau, but he didn't tell Meng Zhi at that time.