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"You really don't want a divorce?" Han Tianning bit his lips as he sat there unmoving. After much thought, he finally asked.

Noticing that her words were a bit loose, Song Haojun hurriedly turned her chair over and half-squatted in front of her. Raising his head sincerely, he said, "I don't want a divorce. Ning Ning Ning, let's not let this old man worry too. Let's make peace."

Han Tianning looked deeply at that handsome face, as if trying to see through his sincerity.

"I know you're angry because of teacher, it's my fault …" Song Haojun held her hand tightly, reflecting on her pain.

In any case, he had already made up his mind to put an end to this situation. He didn't care about his dignity and no matter what he did, he would make her change her mind.

It was just as Mother Han said. Han Tianning was angry because he cared, and this was also … She was testing herself to see how much time she had in her heart.

"I am very concerned about teacher, and I often ignore your feelings because teacher's past is very dark. I want to do my best to make her feel a little happy." Song Haojun looked into her eyes, fearing that he would miss any change in her mood, "I didn't think that you would misunderstand or feel sad, much less think that the negative news from the media would affect our family …"

Han Tianning carefully observed his face as if he was listening attentively without interrupting or interrupting.

She didn't like to interrupt people's apologies and explanations like the heroines on television. Listening to others was the most basic form of politeness and respect. Unless she couldn't stand the hypocrisy of emotions, she wouldn't say anything.

While listening to Song Haojun's apology, her mind was going through a relatively rational analysis — — Song Haojun was willing to reconcile, perhaps it really was because he cared about her.

Because for this reason, she couldn't find another reason to apologize to Song Haojun.

What did he want from such a bad-tempered man, who repeatedly humbly begged forgiveness?

No money, no looks, she was an extremely ordinary person. If he didn't like her, he could just sign the divorce agreement …

It had been cold between the two of them for so many days that his parents, relatives, and friends were all lobbying him. The media outside was also reporting on this matter in great detail …

There seemed to be too much external influence between them, but it was not enough to make the rebellious man lower his head and apologize to her.

"It's unfortunate for a teacher, but if you're just feeling sorry for me, I won't ask for a divorce." After Han Tianning heard his words, he finally opened his mouth. "But it's not just sympathy. In your heart, teacher is more important than your wife. So what's the reason for such a marriage to continue?"

"I've never compared …" Song Haojun choked from her calm and rational retort. He had never compared her to anyone else, but he knew who he liked to hug more and slept with her.

"Is there any need to compare these? "People who want to walk together for a lifetime, no matter the circumstances, they wouldn't choose anyone else right?" Han Tianning was annoyed that he was useless, but he couldn't bring himself to kick him away.

As Mom had said on the phone, a man who knew how to redeem himself should be given a chance.

However, she had given him a chance, and Song Haojun had turned a blind eye to it.

"What about me? "Who's more important to you than me and my words?" Song Haojun stared at her with his black eyes, his palms were covered in sweat, but he was unable to hold it in as he asked.

"Is there a need to ask such a question?" Han Tianning's previously calm expression finally turned angry. She stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Song Haojun also stood up and followed suit, "Yes."

"Don't follow me!" Han Tianning truly felt helpless towards him. She needed to wake up and think things over.

"You haven't answered me yet." Song Haojun stubbornly asked, his steps extremely tight.

Han Tianning stopped and took a deep breath. She was about to explode from anger at this man.

She was a genius at music, but why was her feelings so stupid?

She had once been laughed at as a "blockhead", but in front of Song Haojun, she found her EQ was truly great.

Han Tianning placed his hand on the door and turned around to face him. "You!" he said with a resolute and decisive tone.

The tensed expression on Song Haojun's face instantly became like a bamboo shoot piercing through the ice. The spring wind blew, and he almost forgot that there was still a distance between the two of them, as he stretched his hand out to grab Han Tianning.

But Han Tianning took a step back and his eyes turned slightly cold. "He's a friend, you're a lover. No matter who it is, none of them are as important as you! Just what did I say to you? "

"The door is over there. You can go out anytime you want." She slammed the door shut and locked it, then turned on the tap and splashed cold water on her face.

She had to calm down. She couldn't be soft-hearted. She couldn't be soft-hearted.

Although her mother had said a lot to her, and even though Song Haojun had apologized, she still had to observe for a while. If he really was sincere and friendly, she would give him a chance to comply with her own will.

Song Haojun stood at the door of the bathroom, anxiously waiting. Go out now? He would not give up such an opportunity.

His mother had told him that as long as Han Tianning didn't force him out, the police would not be alerted … Those impulsive actions were to prepare to forgive him.

He could not give up halfway and his mother would be back in two days. He had to deal with this matter before that.

After a long while, the sound of water stopped. Han Tianning pulled open the door, his expression as cold as ever.

As if she didn't see Song Haojun, she walked towards her bedroom.

Song Haojun hurried to keep up, like a little dog that was afraid of being abandoned by its master.

"Ning!" Closing the door in front of him, Song Haojun took a deep breath, restraining his violent temper, standing outside and shouting patiently, "I swear that no matter what, I will never make this kind of mistake again. No matter what happens, I will put you first …"

Han Tianning leaned against the door as she listened to the rare sound of apology. Complicated emotions appeared on her ice-cold face.

Would it still be believable to put her first forever?

She really was useless. When they had just gotten married, he had clearly remembered that Song Haojun had given her a kiss one morning and then made her excited for a few days.

Then, no matter what he did, she would immediately soften her heart as long as he came over to caress and hug her, occasionally revealing a hint of gentleness.

Who said that whoever falls in love first will be destined to fall deeper than the other.

Whoever loved the most would have to give in to the other …

Could she not escape from his grasp?

Han Tianning was a bit shaky. She could maintain her calm and self-control over any matter, but she couldn't remain indifferent in front of Song Haojun.

Moreover, she had already forced him to say such words, so she had no choice but to calculate whether or not he really had feelings for her.

Song Haojun didn't know how he fell asleep. In any case, he said he was tired and Han Tianning didn't open the door.

Lying on the sofa with a belly full of boredom, he hadn't had a good rest these past two days. With Han Tianning next door to him, the room with her scent made him quickly fall into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Song Haojun woke up to the sweet smell of breakfast.

Bendry's piano music was slowly flowing in the air. Without opening his eyes, he could feel the taste of happiness.

How long had it been since he'd eaten Han Tianning's cooking? As if a century had passed, Song Haojun closed his eyes, unwilling to break such a beautiful dream.

This was the first time he realized how warm Han Tianning was with him.

Unlike Tang Rui's bedroom, which was filled with the smell of tobacco, grass, and alcohol, this was the smell of his marriage. It was warm and filled with the taste of his life, making him feel that life wasn't as absurd as it seemed in a play.

Han Tianning carried a simple but nourishing breakfast to the table and pulled out a chair. As if he didn't see Song Haojun sitting on the sofa, he began to eat.

A cup of soy milk, a fruit sandwich, and two beef buns — Han Tianning was a perfect match for both of them. There was no taboo against him as long as he was fully nourished.

Song Haojun waited for a long time, but no one called him out. Han Tianning just calmly sat there eating his breakfast, completely treating him as air.

Song Haojun couldn't bear it any longer, and finally moved, purposely kicking the sofa with his long legs, making a loud noise as he turned around.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Han Tianning slowly drank the soy milk and began to flip through the documents. She was going to the Trade and Industry Bureau this afternoon, as per her morning arrangements —

Song Haojun had a promotional announcement.

This was the notice list Huang Qiong had placed on her desk. It clearly stated that Song Haojun would post a program announcement in the Song and Eastern Media to accompany with the promotion of the new movie.

Huang Qiong was very meticulous. She printed out what was not her responsibility and placed it on the table.

She wasn't his assistant now, whatever he did. However, the filming crew was really amazing. They didn't come personally to look for Song Haojun, but through Huang Qiong, they truly regarded the studio as Song Haojun's assistant team.

On the sofa, Song Haojun forcibly waited for a minute, but Han Tianning didn't make the slightest sound, as if he was transparent.

Finally, she got up from the sofa with regret. She didn't kiss him in the morning. She didn't even look at him as she continued to sit by the table, holding her soy milk and flipping through a few sheets of paper.

Song Haojun felt very unhappy.

But he remembered his parents' and Tang Rui's suggestions from yesterday. He forced himself to ignore them and forced himself to smile. He walked over to Han Tianning's side and somewhat embarrassedly leaned over, wanting to kiss her cheek.

However, Han Tianning turned his head and looked at him coldly. When he bent his waist, he opened up a distance. His voice was also very cold. "What are you doing?"

"Good morning." She tried to use her cold and pleasant voice to speak without a care, as if Song Haojun was a person suffering from amnesia, as if this was a beautiful morning for two people.

"Go brush your teeth." Han Tianning frowned slightly as he spoke with a hint of disgust.

Song Haojun was startled, anger slowly appearing on his handsome face.

She actually despised him for not brushing her teeth!

However, he did not lose his temper immediately. Instead, he clenched his fists and bitterly turned around to walk towards the bathroom.

When Han Tianning heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he heaved a sigh of relief. Very well, she had to maintain her composure.

Last night, after a night of insomnia, he tossed and turned, holding back the fact that he couldn't open the door, didn't send him a quilt, and didn't adjust the temperature of the living room …