I Just Want to Divorce

Since Ye Fei rejected Yan Xiao on Valentine's Day, the two have lost contact and have never seen each other again.

Ye Fei felt that Yan Xiao should have given up completely this time, and the feeling of relief only lasted for a moment. Immediately afterwards, it was overwhelming discomfort.

The line from the throat to the chest seemed to be blocked by a hard object, it was painful and swollen, and it was almost impossible to breathe.

Ye Fei knew that Yan Xiao should always look forward and meet someone better and healthier than herself. This is a good thing, but she still feels uncontrollable pain.

Fortunately, Ye Fei only had two years left in her life. If you were lucky, you might not see Yan Xiao with others.

Get through it, just get through it.

Ye Fei opened her mailbox and was about to find something to do to divert her attention when there was a knock on the office door.

He adjusted his expression before saying, "Come in."

Unexpectedly, not only Gu Ruijia came, but also Sun Qiong, who had not been seen for a while.

Sun Qiong was arrested by his father a while ago. He was in charge of bidding for a piece of land in the east of the city. He was so busy that he rarely appeared in the group.

"What wind brought you here." Ye Fei raised her foot and kicked a chair over, teasing.

Sun Qiong didn't answer, looked Ye Fei up and down, and said in surprise: "You...is it because you are thin or what? You have a good momentum."

Ye Fei has really lost weight recently, and the lines on her face have become more and more severe. Sitting in the chair at the moment, he is obviously much shorter than Sun Qiong, but when he raised his eyes to talk to him, he did not appear weak, instead he had a vague sense of control.

"Hey? Are you thin?" Gu Ruijia leaned over and took a closer look, "I didn't see it, probably because I stayed with him every day, but Ye Fei did eat less these days."

"It's useless to flatter you," Ye Fei lowered her eyes, deftly avoiding the topic, "No money, no company."

"Fuck," Sun Qiong was so annoyed by him, she immediately forgot to ask further, walked over and sat down, "Who wants to make an appointment with you, do you have big breasts!"

"How do you know I didn't?" Ye Fei threw a bottle of mineral water to him and said lazily, "Have you touched it?"

Sun Qiong: "..."

Sun Qiong raised his hands in surrender: "I'm afraid of you, let's get down to business. I came here today to tell you good news."

Ye Fei raised her chin at him and motioned him to continue.

Gu Ruijia also dragged his chair over, his face full of gossip: "Hurry up, what's going on, it's so mysterious, it's making me lose my appetite for a long time."

Sun Qiong cleared his throat and said, "Ye Yao sold two suites yesterday, one is a sea-view house in Haoyue Bay, and the other is an apartment in Maple Leaf Plaza, and they have cashed out more than 30 million in total."

Sun Qiong's family is in the real estate business, and the information is relatively well-informed in this regard.

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I didn't even know he still had a house in these two places."

Sun Qiong and Gu Ruijia glanced at each other, and instantly understood that it was Father Ye who had bought it for Ye Yao without the knowledge of Ye Fei. They are both biological sons, and there is no one else for this sake.

"What kind of good thing is this?" Gu Ruijia frowned and looked at Sun Qiong dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, I haven't said the important point yet." Sun Qiong was worried about touching Ye Fei's sadness, so she didn't bother with Gu Ruijia, and hurriedly said, "Do you know why he didn't sell the house?"

Sun Qiong didn't give in, and continued in a low voice: "He owes a lot of gambling debts!"

"Gambling debt?" Ye Fei propped her chin with her hand, thoughtfully, "Did you make a mistake?"

Although Ye Yao is stupid and poisonous, he is not depraved. He has never been involved in such things as gambling.

"That's right, I know someone from Wang Zhao's circle, and I've inquired about it," Sun Qiong told Ye Fei, "Ye Yao got involved with Wang Zhao because of project investment, and at first he was only brought along. It's a small bet, now..."

He sneered: "I often walk by the river, how can I not wet my shoes. Isn't Dingyuan's new drama a hit? Your white-eyed wolf must be in a bad mood, so he made a big bet. planted in."

Soon after the filming of "Please Be Sober", Dingyuan also filmed a web drama. It's not a modern drama, but a costume drama, in order to catch the popularity of the recently popular TV series "The Legend of the Empress Dowager".

Because the publicity was in place, this ancient costume web drama had a very good number of broadcasts on the first day, just like another trend of explosive dramas.

However, this situation only lasted for two days. Without strong quality support, no amount of marketing is useless. From the third day onwards, the number of broadcasts fell off a cliff.

At first, Gu Ruijia kept an eye on the data on the Internet, for fear that "Please Be Sober" would be surpassed. Later, he didn't even bother to watch it.

"Oh, that drama," Gu Ruijia smiled gloatingly, "That Ye Yao is in a bad mood is forgivable, and now there's not even a splash of water."

"How's it going?" Sun Qiong looked at Ye Fei, "does your mood feel better after hearing that?"

"Thanks," Ye Fei reached out and touched Sun Qiong's with a mineral water bottle, and said lightly, "I really didn't expect him to die like this."

Ye Fei had already guessed that Ding Yuan would not last long in the hands of Ye Fu and Ye Yao, so after the rebirth, he did not take the initiative to do anything, but just watched them frantically.

What does it mean to kill with a stick? Cutting flesh with a dull knife is the most painful. Step by step from heaven to hell, but there is nothing to do, the gap is so big that everyone will be driven crazy.

Who knows that if he doesn't do it, Ye Yao thinks that his life is too long, so he will give it away.

"Keep your eyes peeled," Sun Qiong patted Ye Fei's shoulder and comforted him, then changed the subject at the right time, "Call out Lao Zhou for a drink tonight?"

"It's okay to eat, just drink," Ye Fei took out a pack of cigarettes and shared a cigarette between Sun Qiong and Gu Ruijia, and said, "I plan to go to the Northwest."

"Because of the budget?" Gu Ruijia asked Ye Fei for a lighter, "Isn't it necessary."

"Use your own," Ye Fei raised her hand, avoiding Gu Ruijia, and put the lighter in her pocket, "it has nothing to do with the budget, the conditions there are too difficult, I heard that a few actors have been sunburned recently, once If you don't go to the class, you can't talk about it."

Going to relax, maybe the mood will calm down faster, and I won't always think about seeing Yan Xiao.

"Do you want to be so clingy? What's wrong with using your lighter?" Gu Ruijia complained, leaned over to Sun Qiong, and lit the cigarette with his cigarette butt, "It makes sense for you to say that."

Ye Fei lowered her eyes and let out a smoke ring, but said nothing.

"What time do you plan to leave?" Gu Ruijia asked again, "I'll ask the administrator to book a flight for you."

Sun Qiong interjected: "Don't Brother Xiao have a private jet? What kind of ticket?"

"It's inconvenient," Gu Ruijia rolled his eyes at him, "Let's not say that we need to apply for a flight route in advance, our crew is in a valley, and there is no place to stop at all."

"The sooner the better," Ye Fei said unconsciously, rubbing the lighter in her pocket, "Let's see if there is a flight tomorrow morning, if there is one, tomorrow morning."

Gu Ruijia gave him an OK gesture and agreed.

After dealing with the air ticket, he left work early and took Sun Qiong to dinner with Ye Fei.

On the other side, Yan Xiao, who had just finished the video conference, returned to the office, and instead of immediately threw himself into the heavy work as usual, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo album.

In the album named "Ye Fei", there were originally twenty-seven photos, but now there is only one left. But this one was given to him by Ye Fei, so the meaning is naturally different.

In the photo, Ye Fei was leaning against the sofa, smiling wildly and wanton. Next to him is a bright and wide floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight outside the window is just right, and the frozen picture is softened a lot.

Yan Xiao touched Ye Fei's face on the screen with his fingertips, but the longing in his heart did not ease much.

From that day to now, they had not seen each other for four days, three hours and thirty-eight minutes.

He really wanted to knock on Ye Fei's door with any excuse just like before. But thinking that Ye Fei might not want to see him, she restrained herself.

Yan Xiao knew that he was a dull and boring person, who couldn't talk sweetly or make Ye Fei happy. It was normal for him to be rejected. Therefore, although there is loss, it will not cause depression and despair.

It just doesn't matter if we can see each other occasionally, like before, it doesn't matter if we don't talk to each other, at least let Yan Xiao see Ye Fei.

Yan Xiao exited the album and clicked into Ye Fei's circle of friends. Ye Fei rarely posts status, the most recent one was a month ago, praising a fried pork chop shop downstairs in Tianxi.

Yan Xiao read the few states over and over again, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, ordered the driver to wait for him downstairs, got up and walked out of the office.

"Hey? Brother Xiao, where are you going?" As soon as he reached the elevator, he ran into Cheng Minghao who came up to look for him.

Yan Xiao replied briefly "something" and stepped into the elevator without looking back.

Cheng Minghao looked at his back and sighed. He vaguely guessed that the date that day was not going well, but since he came up with the idea, he didn't dare to ask for fear of Yan Xiao's anger.

Forget it, Cheng Minghao rubbed his face and stopped thinking about it. Let them solve their own affairs, what kind of heart does a single dog care about.

When Yan Xiao arrived at Tianxi, it happened to be 5:30 in the evening. According to Ye Fei's usual schedule, she would be off work in half an hour.

Yan Xiao didn't go up and didn't disturb Ye Fei. Ask the driver to park the car downstairs and quietly wait for Ye Fei to come out.

However, ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed, and Ye Fei never appeared.

Yan Xiao took out his mobile phone and opened Ye Fei's WeChat, and after watching it for a while, nothing was posted. Instead, I swiped the circle of friends, and I happened to swipe to the state that Gu Ruijia posted not long ago——

[Gu Ruijia: Brothers, let's go~[Picture][Picture]]

It was only then that he realized that it was unfortunate that Ye Fei got off work earlier today and went to dinner with friends.

The sky was already dark, and the bright street lights hit the roof of the car, illuminating a miserable white light.

Yan Xiao didn't go home directly, but asked the driver to drive to the fried pork chop restaurant that Ye Fei's circle of friends had posted about, and ordered a pork chop set meal.

During the peak dinner time, the restaurant was almost full, and all kinds of voices were mixed together, making it noisy. Yan Xiao sat alone in the hustle and bustle, silently finishing the pork chops and shredded cabbage on the plate.

He waited for more than an hour and didn't see Ye Fei. In the end, he only ate a pork chop set that Ye Fei had eaten, but he felt very satisfied.

The author has something to say: It's not really abusive. I think _(:з"∠)_ Ye Fei needs an opportunity to open her heart completely, and it will be very sweet! So sweet!