I don't want a divorce!

Four twenty in the afternoon.

Taking advantage of the time when the customer on the opposite side of QQ was struggling with the design style, Ji Yang heard a vibration in his pocket, and immediately reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and clicked on the text message bar.

The beginning of the latest message is, China XX reminds you that your phone balance...

Ji Yang's shoulders instantly collapsed, he sighed, and put the phone back into his pocket.

The colleague next to him glanced at him and said lightly: "This is the 36th time."

Ji Yang was taken aback: "What?"

Colleague expressionless: "How many times have you looked at your phone today?"

Ji Yang: "..."

Decadently lying on the table, Ji Yang sighed long, buried his face in his arms, blinked secretly, and squeezed back the moisture that instantly diffused from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, a colleague came over cautiously: "What's the matter, did you quarrel with your husband?"

Ji Yang shook his head.

It's more serious than a fight.

They are getting divorced.

In other words, Chi Cheng unilaterally wanted to divorce him.

"Why? Haven't you been living a good life?" The colleague was surprised.

Ji Yang's heart was filled with soreness, and he couldn't speak.

Yes, it has been pretty good. From falling in love in college, to living together after graduation, confessing to both parents, and then getting married, although there are inevitably some bumps and bumps in the middle, it is generally smooth.

It's good to live a life like this in an ordinary and smooth manner.

Ji Yang thought so.

But now Chicheng is unwilling to live with him.

"why?"

After get off work, in the bar, two colleagues who had a good relationship with him continued to question him persistently, but Ji Yang only focused on drinking by the door.

He couldn't tell why, how things came to such a dead end.

Two colleagues, a man and a woman, have known Ji Yang for several years, and their relationship has always been very good.

In the spirit of persuading reconciliation and not breaking up, the female colleague Shu Lan advised him not to be in a hurry to be sad, since you can't explain why, then go home and think about it, and figure out a few issues, what is the conflict between the two When did it start, and when, and for what reason did it break out.

Finally, and the most important question, do you still want to live with him!

A bystander is clear, and Shu Lan has a relatively rational personality. What she said, Zhao Song on the side also agrees.

Ji Yang thought for a while and nodded.

Since Ji Yang drank a lot of alcohol at night, he couldn't drive, so he could only leave the car at the company, and Zhao Song would take him home. Along the way, Zhao Song also taught him earnestly.

"The past few years have not been easy for the two of you. Now that you have obtained your certificate and bought a house, didn't you say that you and Chicheng were discussing before that you wanted to take the child who had no father and no mother in your hometown? How wonderful! , why bother to divorce?"

Ji Yang became impatient after drinking too much wine: "It's not that I want to leave! It's that he wants to leave with me!"

Zhao Song: "Then you must have done something wrong and offended him. Just apologize and bow your head and coax him. Who doesn't quarrel with you?"

As soon as Ji Yang heard him say this, he couldn't help being wronged: "Why, I don't even know where I was wrong. Besides, the couple lives together, and he wants to divorce me just because they quarreled! This is a couple. !"

Zhao Song stopped talking.

The more Ji Yang said, the more aggrieved he became: "I, I don't even know why we are, we agreed well before we got married, no cold war is allowed, but now we say we don't care about me, we don't care about me, we don't go home if we don't go home, When I called him, he said he had nothing to say, let's get a divorce, are these a couple!"

Zhao Song: "...that's because he went too far."

Ji Yang covered his face bitterly.

Zhao Song seemed a little unbearable: "Oh, I didn't understand the situation just now, so I persuaded you to apologize to him. I'm sorry, Ji Yang."

Ji Yang shook his head: "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you, it's our problem, but I really don't know where the problem is right now."

Zhao Song: "It's not like Chi Cheng really didn't tell you anything, so he's going to get a divorce, right? He doesn't look like that kind of person. When you first got married, I think he was very kind to you. He commuted to and from get off work every day. , I will drive you to play on Saturdays and Sundays."

Sitting in the back seat, Ji Yang was dizzy, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but sneer: "After receiving it for one year, he said he was busy with work in the second year, so he couldn't pick it up. When I bought the car myself, he would Just don’t send it away.”

Zhao Song: "... Well, everyone has a period of passionate love and a period of stability."

Ji Yang: "Hmph, during the passionate love period, I cook breakfast and dinner every day, and go out to kiss me goodbye. I can't wait to make out every day. As a result, I get tired in the second year of marriage. This year, I haven't touched me for half a year."

Zhao Song smiled wryly, embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only say: "I'm an old husband and wife, maybe I don't need to be so nasty."

Ji Yang didn't think so, he felt that after Chicheng got married, he thought he couldn't run away, so he became more and more indifferent and perfunctory. , Call and say you want a divorce, what kind of vows, fart!

Oh……

He doesn't seem to have sworn to me.

Fuck, why did I agree to marry him without even swearing!

"The reason why he picked up Lao Tzu back then was because our company was on the same line as his company, and it was just on the way!"

"When he got married back then, he didn't even want to hold a banquet. Now, he doesn't look good when he sees my dad, just because my dad hurt him before we got married."

"I know about work all day long, and I am closer to work than to me. You just saw him take me out to play, that was the first two years, and the number of times he and I went out to play in these two years can be counted on one hand." !"

"It's good now, it's really cool, leave as soon as you say, you said let me bow my head, I bowed my head, I called him to apologize, and he asked me where I was wrong? How the hell would I know where I was wrong! In the end, when we called again, he said that he didn't want to talk about anything other than divorce."

The more Ji Yang said, the more angry he became, he punched hard on the windshield, and gritted his teeth: "Fuck, just leave, I can't live without him! I have worked so hard to grow up so big, why should I suffer so much?" What a grievance!"

Zhao Song listened silently, without saying a word, when he got downstairs, Ji Yang was still cursing in the car, when Zhao Song helped him upstairs, Ji Yang was still stamping his feet and yelling, divorce, divorce, what's the big deal .

Ji Yang let him into the house, Zhao Song shook his head and said that it was getting late and he had to go home quickly.

But before leaving, he glanced at Ji Yang again, and sighed softly: "I'm really not worth it for you."

Finished and left.

Ji Yang stood at the door in a daze. After a long while, he took out the key and opened the door. It was pitch black in front of him, and a cold breath came over his face, and the room was quiet.

Ji Yang closed the door, changed his shoes, and opened the shoe cabinet in the entrance. There was another pair of slippers neatly arranged in the cabinet, and no one had touched it for more than 20 days.

After slamming the door from Chicheng that afternoon, Ji Yang put these shoes in the shoe cabinet, and every day after get off work, he would open them and take a look to see if they had been touched.

No, not once.

For the entire 23 days, Chi Cheng never came back.

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