You Are My Rare Passion

Zhan Jinchuan: "..."

A bit of unnaturalness flashed across his face, he avoided Gu Junzhu's gaze, and kept rubbing the tips of his right thumb, index finger, and middle finger.

People who are close to each other have many similar habits after staying together for a long time.

When Gu Junzhu was thinking, he was used to rubbing his fingertips.

Zhan Jinchuan likes to rub his fingertips when he is thinking and nervous.

Gu Junzhu glanced at his right hand: "You'd better say it yourself, if you can't explain clearly, I'll call your secretary in and listen to what he has to say."

"Shouldn't it be necessary?" Zhan Jinchuan said awkwardly, "You said it yourself. I'm already thirty-five. I'm not twenty-five or fifteen, right?"

Why is he also an older brother, and now he is acting like a grandson and being expelled by Gu Jun for interrogation, he feels very uncomfortable.

Gu Junzhu looked at him coldly: "Yes, you are thirty-five! But you do something that you should do when you are thirty-five! You are thirty-five years old, and you can get drunk and be cheated by a girl Going to get a marriage certificate is not enough, after the marriage, if it wasn't for the pregnancy, you still want to regret the marriage, think about it for yourself, is this something that a thirty-five-year-old man can do?"

Zhan Jinchuan felt ashamed after being reprimanded by him, wishing he could dig a crack in the ground and get in.

He wiped his face again, covered his mouth and nose with his hands and said, "I get along very well with her, I treat her as a friend, and I don't have any defense against her..."

"I was in a bad mood that day, and I was completely drunk... She had studied psychology... I was so drunk that I still had a little bit of sanity left. She helped me write a marriage application and induced me to sign the marriage application. , stamped."

"She took the marriage application and asked her uncle to approve it, then drove me to the Civil Affairs Bureau, got the certificate with me, and then drove me to the hotel..."

He rubbed his face vigorously again, and said dejectedly: "I really drank too much at that time... I don't know what happened, but the two of us had sex..."

"When I woke up the next day, the two of us were lying on the same bed. She handed me the marriage certificate and said that she was already my wife and would live a good life with me in the future."

"I was very angry at the time. I said she was cheating on the marriage. She said she loved me and she would manage this marriage well. She said that we will be very happy in the future."

"But I'm really angry and I feel like I've been cheated, insulted and played on."

"I want a divorce..."

"But, you're right, military marriages are not easy to divorce..."

"It's been more than 20 days since I had sex with her, and the marriage has not been divorced. She told me that she is pregnant."

He grabbed his hair and let out a long breath: "She's pregnant...I admit it...Actually, I don't hate her. As I said, the two of us are friends. We have a common language and we can talk very well." ...I just can't accept that she coaxed me to get the certificate and slept with me in a deceitful way. I am very disgusted by this! Very disgusted!"

"But now, she's pregnant, and I can't let her abort the baby in her womb. I figured it out. Although she tricked me into registering for marriage while I was drunk, it was her fault, but I was so drunk that I let her I was also at fault for sneaking in and getting a certificate with her."

"Since both of us are at fault, it's even. I'm willing to forget about the past and start over with her, manage our marriage well, and raise our children well."