Chapter 2 — Leaving Bui Phu, I opened a girls' school

Don't look for me anymore. I stayed in my room crying for seven days. On Saturday, it rained heavily. I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked someone to pass a sentence to him. "I regret it." That night, he returned. My whole body was covered in rainwater, my clothes were also soaked. As soon as I entered the door, he hugged me. He said: "Don't say goodbye in the future." At that time, I still felt that if he could do that, it would mean he cared about me. Now that I think back, there are indeed differences between people. Because of who can lose control? Because who can be patient? Very clear. 05In the afternoon, when I left the store, Bui Thua Ngoc's attendant was waiting outside the door, saying that the master was at the tea house ahead and told me to go there. At first I didn't want to go. As a result, as soon as he turned into the alley, Bui Thua Ngoc was standing under the awning. Seeing me, he immediately came over. I opened the book and pretended to read it twice. He came a little closer and said in a low voice: "Let's go back to the palace early tonight and have dinner together." "Let's talk about it later." My negligence is very clear. He also recognized it. "Since I returned, you have always avoided me." I said: "Is it okay?" He did not respond to this question. Just stare at me. I was a bit annoyed, so I had to accept. "I know." As a result, as soon as I reached the end of the street, the curtain of the carriage parked there was lifted and Ta Hoai Ninh got out. She smiled and greeted the people next to her. Then he looked at Bui Thua Ngoc. "I'm here to pick you up." A few businessmen standing next to him, enjoying watching the excitement, immediately spoke up. "It turns out Miss Ta is waiting, no wonder Lord Bui left in a hurry." Another person turned around and asked me: "Tam Dong, the day Master Bui comes to Tong Chau, Miss Ta will also go with him, right? Has the itinerary been arranged yet?" Bui Thua Ngoc frowned, just about to speak. I spoke first. "The arrangements are complete." "The two of you live in the same place, the carriages are in the same place, you eat and drink in the same place, it's extremely less work." Bui Thua Ngoc looked at me. "Tri Vi." I stopped him. "Do you have any other instructions from Master Bui?" He did not answer. His face was extremely gloomy. Finally he got in the car. I stood there looking at the tire tracks for a while then turned around and left.06I intentionally returned a little late. Thinking that maybe he had waited until he got impatient and ate the meal himself. As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I saw food still laid out on the table, with a freshly broken begonia branch on top. Bui Thua Ngoc sat there waiting for me. Seeing me return, he raised his eyes to look at me. I asked him: "Why haven't you eaten yet?" He asked me: "Have you forgotten what day it is?" I was a bit stunned. Truly forgot. Today is the day in the past when I took him to sign the marriage contract. At that time, I was brave and had a thick skin. Once I identified a person, I kept moving forward. After signing the marriage certificate, I smiled and told him that every year on this day from now on, he would have to ask me once again whether I was willing or not. It's the second year now. I have completely forgotten this day. Because before he came to Ung Chau, I threw away all the papers that remembered those days. Perhaps he also noticed. The expression on his face gradually faded. "Sit down, have someone warm up the food." He said as he went to get the wine bottle. I stopped. "Stop." His movements stopped. He looked at me. I also looked at him. "Bui Thua Ngoc." "Let's break up." After the words came out, the room became quiet. Quiet for a long time. He put the wine bottle back on the table. "On the day of death, the words I said were just words in anger." "I'm not." I answered quickly. "I'm serious." It seemed like he didn't expect me to be so calm. "Why?" I wanted to laugh a little. Why? Having reached this step, he still asked why. "I've found the lawyer, she will come to see you tomorrow." His face changed. "I haven't seen you." "So when

If you're free, I'll tell her to choose another time." He stared at me, his face slowly darkening. "Is it because of Ta Hoai Ninh?" "Or is it because of that child?" I don't like him mentioning that child. I especially don't like him talking about it in that tone. He said: "If I knew you were pregnant soon, I wouldn't have left you alone that night." I looked at him and asked a question: "If it weren't for the lost child, would you not regret it?" Do you hate that much?" He paused. "No." He raised his hand to touch me. I avoided it. "I don't want to continue living those days anymore." "Always have to look at your face, always have to guess who in your heart is biased in the end, always having to compare and recalculate with another person." "I'm tired." His voice was a bit urgent. "I love you." After listening, I just felt that nothing was meaningful. "Your love is not enough. "You love me, but you can't bear to leave her." "But what I want is not like that." He still wanted to say. I didn't give him a chance. "When we talk about separation, give me a definite answer." 07 That night, I immediately moved out. The mansion in the south of the city was the dowry my mother's family had prepared for me many years ago. The place was not big, but it was peaceful.