Sweet, Although Short Chapter 8

Translated by Raine

Edited by Amaris

He Ling and Gong Qin had been married for 7 years, each of them was successful in their own careers. They were the perfect couple in others' eyes.

That day, He Ling came home late. He called Gong Qin and told him he had work to do.

Gong Qin answered with a grunt. But then, in the blink of an eye, he saw He Ling in the bar with a popular, handsome young boy.

Gong Qin's friend hesitated for a moment, but in the end said, "He Ling and that young lad seems very close."

Gong Qin paused, and with drooped eyes said, "It's only for work."

He Ling came home very late, his whole body gave off the smell of cigarettes and wine. When he was about to kiss Gong Qin, Gong Qin pushed him away.

This was the smell that Gong Qin really couldn't endure. Gong Qin actually only wanted to tell He Ling that he had already prepared a hot bath for him, but He Ling turned angry and forcefully kissed Gong Qin, his action was rough.

Gong Qin was not someone that could easily be trifled with. He punched He Ling and cursed, "Stop it, you f.u.c.king drunkard."

The corner of He Ling's mouth bled, which sobered him up.

He stared at Gong Qin. After staring at Gong Qin for a long time, his strength felt as if they had all been taken away. He Ling said with a hoa.r.s.e voice, "Let's get divorce."

Gong Qin recalled the scene in the club, the young boy, and that boy's sweet smile… He closed his eyes and said, "Fine, let's divorce."

Obviously, it was He Ling that mentioned the divorce, Gong Qin also didn't make a fuss about it, they had also reached an agreement. But, He Ling said with his expression like he had lost his father or something, "I will leave now…"

Gong Qin stated, "No need, the house is yours, if anyone should leave, it should be me."

 

He Ling was dumbfounded.

Gong Qin tidied up his collar that was messed up by him, and calmly said, "We'll let the lawyer talk about the more specific affair tomorrow."

He Ling replied with an extremely pale face, “Good, very good.”

Gong Qin couldn't even stay a second longer, thus he turned around and left.

He Ling asked, "Your belongings……"

"If it's unpleasant to your eyes," Gong Qin's tone didn't waver at all as he said, "Just burn all of them."

He Ling clenched his teeth, each word felt like it was being squeezed out, "You're right, you were never satisfied with all these things anyways."

 

«The Seven Year Itch Felt a Bit Sweet»

Written by Long Qi

Gong: He Ling

Shou: Gong Qin

T/N:

Pretty angsty for the first chapter, no? Fufufufu… Enjoy~

A tiny bit of info, this story is unrelated to the previous one, so please treat it as chapter one even though it was inputted as chapter eight (due to some circ.u.mstances)!

Anyways, it's actually Raine's turn to post since she translated this, but a thing or two unexpectedly happened so I had to post in her stead for today. Sorry about that, we'll get back to it. >_____<>