Ye Beibei cleverly put the hand holding the money behind his back, "Didn't you just say he was my brother? We are all like a family, so it doesn't matter if I spend some money from you!"
Liming Lang's face darkened. Now he understood what it meant to dig a hole and jump into it yourself!
Ye Beibei turned around, lowered his head to count the money, and turned back to glare at Ming Lang, "Why do you have such a long face? It looks like a donkey! You are so stingy, I didn't take you much money, two thousand three, first.
Keep an account and pay you back later!"
Liming Lang snorted angrily and sat on the door pillar, "Ye Beibei, you don't have to argue with Jiang Yuezhou when you go back later. As long as you deal with Jiang Yuezhou like you did me, you will piss him off in less than two minutes."
Ye Beibei's original sadness and anger had faded a lot due to Liming Lang's messing around for so long. At this moment, hearing Liming Lang mention Jiang Yuezhou's name, she felt a pain in her heart. She opened the door and walked out. Before the door closed,
, said softly, "Thank you!"
The snow outside has long since stopped, and most of the snow that fell on the ground has been cleaned up by sanitation workers. Just walking on the street, there is still fine snow falling gently and slowly from the gaps in the leaves.
As Li Minglang said, there are no taxis here at all. Also, in one of the top luxury and distinguished communities, there are only one or two cars in each house. Taxis naturally drive around because there is no business.
Ye Beibei didn't want to rent a car either. She wore the thick and warm leather down jacket that Liming Lang bought for her and walked towards the bus stop in the distance as if taking a walk.
After Liming Lang's messing around, her heart no longer hurt so much. Looking at everything in front of her, she felt a sense of despair and peace.
It is not the rush hour, so there are only a few people on the bus. Ye Beibei is sitting in the last row. This is the first time she has taken a bus since she married Jiang Yuezhou. Compared with the comfortable and spacious German car at home,
, the bus made her feel the freedom and relaxation she had not seen for a long time.
The warm winter sunshine streamed in through the car window, and she stared blankly at the branches on the roadside swaying gently in the wind, letting them cast varying shades of light and shadow on her face.
Ye Beibei looked at the things outside the window with a gloomy mood that only the elderly can have, and kept whispering in her heart, "You just rely on me to like you: you can remain silent and ignore my worries; you don't have to reply to messages."
, regardless of my anxiety; you can describe my concern as the reason for your annoyance; you can throw my thoughts in the corner and ignore them; you can smile at other people, you can give others hugs; you can treat everyone
The world is good, but it has forgotten my sadness. You are just relying on me to like you, and that is the only reason that makes me humble.' Her love is such a big and gorgeous dream of youth, and she is finally waking up today
Got it!
Even if she is reluctant to give up, she will finally give up. Even if she is reluctant, she can no longer live with such humiliation.
This dream, this dream brought to her by a cold and hard man, was about to wake her up!
The scene of Jiang Yuezhou and Jiang Huixin in the house appeared again in her mind. This man made her fall in love at first sight, and made her feel a throbbing from the depths of her soul. She threw herself into his arms regardless of anything, and gave herself to him.
of all.
Just, just now...
Ye Beibei felt a severe and unstoppable pain in her heart. She began to cry silently and endlessly. Is this what she had earned by exhausting everything, including family love?
Ye Beibei walked lazily for more than two hours from Liming Lang's house to her own, taking a car and walking. She thought that her inner construction had been strong enough, but when she looked at it from a distance
When I arrived at my home, my heart felt like it had been stabbed with random knives, and it was dripping with blood.
Her eyes were suddenly filled with tears. She was really about to cut off everything here, leaving this home that she had personally arranged and invested countless efforts in, leaving the familiar yet unfamiliar Jiang Yuezhou! From then on, passers-by in Jiang Lang, the past goes with the wind.
.No more giving, no longer waiting, just like a passerby.
Ye Beibei raised her head, swallowed her tears, took steps, and walked forward steadily.
She wanted to regard work as her life, and Jiang Yuezhou, who had an unshakable lifestyle, would not be at home at this time. After opening the door, she was still greeted by a deserted room. She turned her head slightly and unexpectedly found herself sitting on the sofa, quietly.
Looking at her Jiang Yuezhou.
"Back!" Jiang Yuezhou's voice was as steady and calm as ever.
In fact, Ye Beibei had previously imagined what she would look like if Jiang Yuezhou was at home. She should be neither humble nor arrogant, should be confident, should be calm... She wanted to leave him a brand new life at the last moment.
Impression. However, in front of Jiang Yuezhou, she could never cultivate enough. After all, she still failed to achieve the perfect and mature state she imagined.
She didn't know what to do under Jiang Yuezhou's gaze. Unexpectedly, she found that her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. She couldn't see clearly the expression of Jiang Yuezhou not far away, as if there was a thick fog covering her eyes.
Ye Beibei forced herself to walk towards the stairs confidently, although her steps were a bit frivolous.
"Ye Beibei, come, let's talk." Jiang Yuezhou's tone was calm, as if he wanted to talk to her about the topic 'Today's weather is very good'.
Ye Beibei stood upstairs and looked at Jiang Yuezhou who was sitting on the sofa. This condescending position could add some momentum to her.
The expression on Jiang Yuezhou's face began to become complicated. Maybe he didn't expect Ye Beibei to dare to openly violate his wishes. He waited for two minutes and saw that Ye Beibei had no intention of coming to his side. He stood up and left.
He went to the bottom of the stairs. He was very tall. Even standing down there, he was quite imposing and airy. He didn't feel any guilt or shame about having done something wrong.
"What's wrong with your forehead?" Jiang Yuezhou finally noticed the redness and swelling on Ye Beibei's forehead that was hidden by his bangs, and frowned slightly.
Ye Beibei smiled bitterly in her heart. If it was two days ago that he could care about her so much, she would be so happy and grateful. But today, everything is meaningless. She forced a smile and said, "I accidentally hit the door." She answered.
An understatement.
Jiang Yuezhou's heart suddenly tightened. He was unfamiliar with Ye Beibei, who was so calm and calm.
He thought of Ye Beibei, who was brought home by her younger brother for the first time. She still had a baby-fat apple face, and her big and bright eyes flickered. She always smiled before speaking, as if there was nothing in the world that bothered her.
But Ye Beibei's eyes seemed to have turned into another person, his whole person became dim and his expression was tired.
Jiang Yuezhou pursed his lips, and pain flashed through his eyes, "Ye Beibei, I'm sorry about what happened last night."
He spoke in a low voice, which made Ye Beibei feel that it was an unreal hallucination. She couldn't help but look up at him. How proud, domineering, and chauvinistic this man was. After two years of contact with her,
She understood her clearly, and now this cold and unfeeling man actually apologized to her.
Ye Beibei's head began to feel dizzy, and a glimmer of light slowly rose in her eyes. She clenched her fists quietly. If Jiang Yuezhou could explain to him that he just drank too much last night and didn't know what happened; if Jiang Yuezhou could explain to her
He said that he and Jiang Huixin didn't go to bed on purpose; if Jiang Yuezhou was willing to tell her that he and Jiang Huixin were in the past...
She didn't care whether he and Jiang Huixin had a physical relationship after drinking. What really hurt her was the betrayal of the soul. She didn't care about his indifference and alienation towards her. What she really feared was being disliked and never willing to communicate on an equal footing.
However, she waited and waited. After Jiang Yuezhou said his sorry words, the room became empty and silent. Even his breathing was steady without any ups and downs, and he had no words anymore.
The little hope that suddenly rose in Ye Beibei's heart was finally completely extinguished. She knew that this man's words were the final expulsion and abandonment of her. His sorry words were not meant for her, but for himself.
So that when he thinks of her or the mistakes he made in the future, he can feel relieved that he has gone to the extreme and she is the one who refuses to forgive him.
A burst of sharp sadness hit her heart. She couldn't do this anymore. Ye Beibei made up her mind that if she continued like this, she would be completely looked down upon by herself. She swallowed a simple sentence, but it came up again, and finally she said it: "
Jiang Yuezhou, let’s get a divorce!”
Jiang Yuezhou's calm expression cracked, as if he was shocked or angry.
Ye Beibei stopped looking at him and turned around to walk upstairs. Perhaps Jiang Yuezhou was too sure that he would never leave him, so after being caught and raped by his wife behind the bed, he still remained so carefree and calm. He was like that
His confidence is so self-confident that it’s a bit abominable.
I was always giving in and retreating, always bowing my head and admitting my mistakes. I thought I would be like this for the rest of my life. I didn't expect that in the end, I finally won a round against him.
I had vaguely imagined that it would end like this, but I didn't know it would be so unbearable. In fact, it was better this way, it was simple and neat, and it omitted a lot of unnecessary arguments, curses, and bad words.
Jiang Yuezhou may be shocked and angry, but it is only because he is unwilling to propose the divorce first and is unwilling to be dumped by him. It is not because he has lost himself. A proud person like him will not tolerate anyone provoking him.
Authority. He is used to controlling everything, and men and women are no exception. He has always been the only one who has the final say, so she filed for divorce, which naturally aroused his anger.
Ye Beibei originally thought that like those strong and independent heroines in novels, she would clean up everything that belonged to her, from big to small, no matter how small, leaving no trace behind.
To be completely, cleanly cut off completely, and to leave freely and freely.
But after cleaning up, I realized that it was not that easy. She had lived in this home for more than two years, and her shadow was everywhere. Jiang Yuezhou didn't want to see her anyway. After she left, he would either not come back to live again, or leave her alone.
The entire furniture has been replaced and the house has been renovated. Why am I still being pretentious here?