Xu Yizhong returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Hai Yao asleep on the dining table.
The dim yellow gauze fell on her body, and the dishes on the table were not moved at all. He couldn't help but frown, and walked towards the stairs with elusive emotions in his dark eyes.
However, as soon as he took one step, he stopped.
As if he had thought deeply, or realized that he was too cruel to her, he looked sideways at her peaceful sleeping face, then stepped towards her and picked her up.
Her head rested on his chest, her soft long hair hanging down, covering the tears in the corners of her eyes.
She woke up as early as he picked her up.
Listening to his footsteps about to leave, her heart felt bitter, but when he turned back, she smiled in her heart, thinking aggrievedly that he still cared about her, right?
When he put her on the bed, seeing that she was about to lose another chance to get close to him, Haiyao decided not to pretend to sleep anymore, took the initiative to hug his neck, and opened her watery eyes.
He was startled and wanted to pull her hand away, but...
The tears in her eyes seemed to hurt his eyes at that moment.
Her eyes seemed to be saying: Why are you doing this to me? Does your heart have no warmth? No matter how hard I cover it, it still can't warm...
Xu Yizhong's eyes couldn't help but fall on her petal-like lips, and he couldn't help but get closer, and then get closer...
Until I felt her orchid breath and saw her closing her eyes and accepting it happily.
But he seemed to suddenly remember something, and yanked her hand away, avoiding her like a germ, and turned to leave...
"Yizhong!"
As soon as he walked to the door, she hugged him tightly from behind.
Just listen to her trembling voice, "Don't leave, okay?"
Her tone was as low as dust.
But he pulled her hand away forcefully, showing a look of disgust on his face.
Haiyao thought he was still misunderstanding the hickey from last night. She was eager to clarify, came to him and blocked his way, "Are you still angry? Yi Zhong, I can explain what happened yesterday. It was...
…”
"Do you think I will believe it?" He interrupted her, the sarcasm in his eyes so clear.
What Haiyao wanted to explain was instantly choked in her throat, and she looked at him with blurred eyes.
Touching the tears in her eyes, Xu Yizhong's heart suffocated. He looked away, looking impatient, "I don't want to quarrel with you. I will leave this home to you. From today on, I will live outside."
After saying that, he walked towards the door and stopped with his back to her.
Hai Yao looked at his back, still hoping that there would be a turning point.
But……
But he said, "You should have signed the divorce agreement earlier."
Lu Haiyao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the car as he left. She didn't know why her eyes were blurred.
This world is so ruthless.
For Lu Haiyao, things like divorce were like the sky falling.
But the flowers are smiling, the wind is blowing, and people's faces are filled with the vitality of a new day.
Nothing changed slightly because of her low mood. She knew well that she could not bring her emotions into work, but she was still absent-minded. Several times her colleagues called her, but she was too distracted to hear them. When she went down the stairs, she remembered the first time she followed him.
In the scene where Xu Yizhong met, he almost missed a step and fell down...
In the evening, there was a dinner party at the company, and the manager asked her to go. She couldn't resist, so she followed, but she couldn't eat anything.