Double Lover [Entertainment]

——"Talk to you about the divorce agreement."

Given's second message was sent quickly, accompanied by a "buzz" on the phone.The moment Jiang Cha glanced over, her heart skipped a beat.

Talk about a divorce settlement.

She agreed.

Jiang Cha's fingers trembled, and she replied "Yes".

The screen of the mobile phone dimmed at first, and it was too dark to read clearly. After a while, it turned off. Jiang Cha looked at it for a while, and only saw his own face reflected on the screen, a slightly translucent phantom, with a cold expression.There is a big tree near the side, and the fragrance is very familiar.

Jiang Cha raised her eyes and saw many small white flowers blooming on the tree, which were apple blossoms, soft and dense.

A flower was blown off a branch by the wind and happened to land on her shoulder.

She was in a trance for a moment.

The phone was stuffed back into the compartment inside the pouch.

I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because the sky is a bit cloudy, which makes people always a little loose and unable to raise their spirits.Jiang Cha lost his mind several times during the training that day, and he failed to hit the bull's-eye once in practice shooting, and the bullets flew outside several times.The martial arts instructor sighed again and again, a little tired, so he ended early and asked her to go back to rest and come back the next day.

Why is this happening?

She shouldn't be very happy.

Night falls.

The place we met was at Nobu, a Japanese restaurant.

Very close to home.

A small dark brown round table for four people.

As soon as Jiang Cha entered the door, he saw the silhouette of a woman. She was wearing a white shirt, olive green wide-leg pants, and a long black tie with fine lines on the collar of the shirt. Her neck was hanging quietly, her lips were lightly drawn, and she was drinking a glass of wine slowly. .

The color of the restaurant is very single, the light is dark, dark brown mixed with gold, the walls are full of dense weak lights, and no window can be seen.

Sitting alone in the bustle, I feel a little desolate and lonely for no reason.

On the wooden table is a small gray pot with a thin mouth and round belly, and two thin cups, which are small and quiet.

"Drinking?" Givenchy pushed another small gray lamp to her.

Jiang Cha glanced at her worriedly:

"What wine?"

Given glanced at her: "Hokusetsu, Beixue."

"Is the degree high?"

Ginger Tea took the wine glass and poured it out of the small clay pot.

"Not high, Japanese sake, similar to rice wine."

Ginger tea took a sip and stopped drinking.

Given glanced at her: "Don't dare to drink anymore? You were frightened by what happened last night."

Ginger Tea squeezed the wine glass, her fingertips turned white, she didn't expect that it was Givenchy who mentioned it first.

"I couldn't hold back."

Given lowered her head, a strand of long hair covered her slightly pale side face, she said softly: "It's okay, I won't. Jiang Cha, don't divorce, I won't touch you in the future, okay?"

She raised her eyes, her eyes were clear and serious.

Jiang Cha suddenly saw her particularly thick and slender eyelashes, as if noticing this feature for the first time, and had a strange feeling.

"In the future?" Jiang Cha was stunned: "There is no future. You promised me to divorce in one year."

Given's slender fingers pinched the gray wine cup, and his delicate lips sipped lightly: "It's not even a year old yet."

Jiang Cha continued: "But you promised me not to touch me casually."

"I didn't 'touch' casually." Given looked at her shamelessly: "I'm very serious."

Jiang Cha ignored her and went straight to the point:

"You asked me out, didn't you come to negotiate a divorce agreement?"

"..."

Given lowered his eyes and sighed softly, he took out a draft divorce agreement and handed it to her.

The waiter on one side brought a plate of silver cod and a plate of scallop sashimi.

There is a piece of green bamboo leaf on the white square plate, the cod is grilled and slightly burnt, served on the bamboo leaf.

"What else do you want?"

Given asked her.

"No." Jiang Cha turned around and asked the waiter for a pen. With her little finger, she raised the long hair hanging down her side face, and pinned it behind her ear lightly.She barely read the previous clauses, and turned back directly, stopping at the last page.

His eyes stopped at the place where he needed to sign on the last page.

Jiang Cha pulled off the cap of the pen, lowered his head and quickly signed, and handed it to Given: "It's signed."

Given propped his jaw, looking calm.

"it's your turn."

Jiang Cha took another sip of the wine, handed her the signature pen, and said calmly, "I'm not very familiar with the divorce procedures, do I have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

She continued to ask: "When will we go, after the last scene is finished?"

Given didn't answer.

She held the pen and looked down at the agreement.

"...The two parties have been at odds for a long time, the relationship has broken down, and there is no possibility of reconciliation. Now the two parties have voluntarily negotiated and reached an agreement, and signed the divorce agreement as follows:

[-]. Both parties voluntarily dissolve the marriage relationship and sign a divorce agreement voluntarily.

......

She turned to the last page, her fingertips trembling.

"what happened to you?"

Given still bowed his head.

Thick curly hair covered the side face, on the white earlobe, on the silver thread, the diamond light trembled slightly.

She wanted to test it out.

She didn't believe that Jiang Cha was so fickle, if she said to leave, she really wanted to leave.She thought she was joking, Jiang Cha didn't love her anymore, she subconsciously didn't believe it.divorce?How can it be.The moment she and Jiang Cha proposed marriage, they wanted it for the rest of their lives. They never thought that they would get divorced one day.

With this divorce agreement in front of him, shouldn't Jiang Cha be panicked?

But why is she so straightforward, without any nostalgia?

She still doesn't believe it.

How could Jiang Cha not love her anymore.

She is playing hard to get.

But she was wrong.

Playing hard to get is not ginger tea.

It's herself.

It took Given a long time to hide his momentary gaffe, but when she raised her head, her expression calmed down perfectly, without any abnormalities.

"Don't rush to sign."

There were two copies of the divorce agreement. Given tidied up his own copy and put it in his purse, he handed the other copy to Jiang Cha, and said softly, "Let's eat first."

"......"

Ginger tea doesn't have much appetite, and what I'm here to talk about is not a festive thing at all.

It is enough to eat a little to fill your stomach.

As soon as Jiang Cha picked up the chopsticks, he saw Givenchy calling the waiter again and continuing to add more dishes.

She seemed a little bored, so she unbuttoned the top button of her shirt and loosened the knot of the decorative tie at the neckline.She lowered her neck, opened her eyelashes quietly, turned over the menu attentively, and ordered while reading: "Lobster Wasabi Sour Cream, Chicken antichucho Tacos, Lobster Salad with Spicy Lemon Dressing..."

Given usually speaks sharply and aggressively, but he speaks English very fluently, with a pure London accent, polite and gentle.

Jiang Cha was slightly surprised by this discovery.

There is even a sense of strangeness.

The dishes came quickly.

When ordering, Ginger Tea didn't listen carefully, she just listened to Givenchy's English. It wasn't until the round dining table was filled with dishes that she realized that almost all the dishes on the table were her favorites. When eating the buffet, Given kept picking up the raw salmon for himself. It looked delicious in color and fragrance, and it was more than a little delicious.

"do you like it?"

Given carefully observed her expression.

"Thank you."

I took a sip of the ginger tea and it tasted really good.

Given looked at her quietly, his expression was relieved for a moment.

A chandelier is placed on top, casting a light orange halo.

The figure in this light is particularly beautiful and moving.

Ginger tea has lowered eyes, long and gentle moth eyebrows, soft lips like cinnabar, soft and quiet facial features, like a fine brushwork drawn stroke by stroke, with elegant tones, faintly smudged on the plain silk.

Maybe it was because the staring gaze was too obvious, the person in the painting suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Givenchy: "What's wrong?"

Given turned his eyes to one side, concealed a light cough, and squeezed out a gift box from his bag.

The box is square in shape, plain white, with dark rose-shaped patterns on the packaging, very delicate.

"what is this?"

Jiang Cha is holding the box, the box doesn't look big, but it's quite heavy to pick up: "Is it a parting gift?"

Given was slightly taken aback.

She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Cha quietly. Her beautiful, clear black eyes did not blink for a moment, they were extremely focused, and there was only a little bit of bitterness in them.But Jiang Cha looked at it again, the bitterness seemed to be an illusion, and it was fleeting, leaving only plain waves.

The two just looked at each other quietly for a while, and the atmosphere was a little strange and delicate.

At this moment, the phone rang, and the vibrating sound was accompanied by continuous ringtones, quite suddenly.

The mobile phone is placed on the table, big and big.The moment the bell rang, the screen lit up. After seeing the name, Jiang Cha immediately picked up the phone and turned his back to Givenchy, for fear that she might misunderstand something again.

After all, it was Bai Yihan who called.

She swiped lightly and picked up the phone.

"Hey?"

The voice over there was very weak, as if it had suffered some huge cry, and the ending trembled slightly: "I was in a car accident..."

car accident? !

Jiang Cha had already had a deep impression of the car accident. When she heard that it was a car accident, she felt a thump in her heart. Immediately, she thought of many bad things, and she panicked: "Sorry," she stood up in an instant, without paying attention. Given Given, he picked up his bag and went out while explaining: "Something happened to my friend."

A row of street lights lit up outside, pedestrians were sparse, and vehicles roared by.

Jiang Cha managed to stop the taxi, and after getting in, the driver turned his head from the cab: "Where are you going?" The location of Bai Yihan's car accident.

"Where are you? Have you called an ambulance?"

"Ambulance?" Bai Yihan seemed a little surprised: "It's not that serious, I'm at your door."

"..." Jiang Cha was speechless for a moment, with complicated emotions.

"I came to find you. I was hit by a car on the road. It braked. It's not serious, but the skin on my knee was broken."

"..."

"Do you have red medicine at home?" Bai Yihan didn't seem to notice it: "Wipe it for me, my knee is bleeding a lot, it hurts like hell."

The taxis are all boarded, so we can't go down halfway.What's more, Bai Yihan didn't lie, she did have a small car accident, and it happened on the way to her house.

Jiang Cha always felt that she was also responsible.

She felt a little inexplicably annoyed, and she didn't know how to refuse for a while, so she continued to ride home.

Sure enough, Bai Yihan was standing at the door waiting for her.

She rolled up her trousers, and the skin on her knees was torn, and the flesh was turned out, bleeding profusely.The meandering bloodstains were like scarlet earthworms, dripping all the way to the white calf.

Shocking.

"This..." Jiang Cha didn't want others to get hurt: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Bai Yihan looked at her: "Where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Cha opened the door and led her in to apply medicine, saying, "It's something."

"What's the matter?" Bai Yihan continued to ask.

Just as Jiang Cha was about to say that she was going to eat, she remembered that she had just rejected the other party's dinner appointment in the morning.The reason for rejecting her at that time was that I didn't have time. If I told her at this time that she went to have dinner with Givenchy, it would not be very good.

"A very important thing."

Jiang Cha found a bottle of red syrup from the medicine box, picked up a piece of medical gauze, and rubbed it on the wound.

Bai Yihan said nothing, and Jiang Cha didn't know if she was in pain or not.

"Oh." Bai Yihan just stared at her quietly, and asked softly, "Could you be going for a divorce?"

Jiang Cha's heart tightened, and the movements of his hands stopped.

"I accidentally saw the cover exposed in your bag."

Jiang Cha took a look.

The bag was placed next to the sofa, and the divorce agreement that belonged to her was being rolled up and put in the bag. She left in a hurry, and the zipper of the leather bag was not closed.

The exposed words are quite conspicuous.

"Sorry," Bai Yihan apologized, "Did I accidentally see your secret?"

Jiang Cha stood up, feeling unwell for no reason: "...you should go to a doctor, I'm not very professional, it won't be good if you get infected."

Bai Yihan looked at her.

After watching for a while, she clearly felt Jiang Cha's cold attitude - she was angry.

It would be inappropriate not to leave at this time.

"Okay." She stood up, frowned again suddenly, and couldn't help gasping: "Is the nearby hospital far?"

"Not far." Seeing that she was still in pain, Jiang Cha seemed uncomfortable, and couldn't help but said, "Are you going there alone?"

"Yeah." Bai Yihan smiled softly: "It's okay, don't worry, in fact, many things have been done by one person in recent years, and I'm used to it."

"..."

Bai Yihan rolled up his trousers, his fair calf was all red, it looked a little scary.

Jiang Cha only watched her back quietly.

After she left, he slightly relaxed his tense back and rested on the sofa for a while.She checked the time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

Given hasn't come back yet?It's so late now, the restaurant should be closed.It has been a long time since she left the restaurant, Jiang Cha checked the caller ID and message records, Given did not contact her halfway.

Maybe the other party is already on the way home.

Ginger Tea poured himself a cup of hot water, sat on the sofa and waited for a while.

After a while, I changed my posture and waited and waited. The water was cold.

It's been so long, why hasn't Givenchy moved at all?

I just met someone who got into a car accident, in case Givenchy--

Jiang Cha was a little worried, but felt that he was baffled.After thinking about it, there was still no movement from Givenchy, so she couldn't help but make a call. Fortunately, after beeping a few times, the call was connected:

"Where are you?"

The receiver was quiet for a moment, and Given said softly, "Is your friend okay?"

"She's fine."

Given paused, and said, "I'm still in the restaurant."

Jiang Cha was slightly taken aback.

There was a reminder and urging from the waiter on the receiver, which meant that they were about to get off work and asked the customer to leave as soon as possible.

Given is waiting for her.

She thought she would come back, so she kept waiting.

"Wait, I'm coming here now."

The night was very dark, and there were almost no taxis that could be picked up along the way, so Jiang Cha had no choice but to open the ride-hailing app and take an express train.The driver was a novice, and it took him a long time to find the right place.

Jiang Cha was anxious for no reason, so she urged the driver to drive faster. The driver was a little dissatisfied, and looked at her several times in the rearview mirror.

Except for two or three waiters, Givenchy was the only one left in the restaurant, and it was terribly empty.There were still uneaten leftovers on the table, and her back was a bit embarrassed.

Several waiters looked at her curiously.

Given sat quietly on the spot, I don't know how long he has been sitting like this, like a statue.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Jiang Cha asked softly.

Given looked at her: "Not long."

Jiang Cha didn't know what to say, but when she saw Givenchy's black eyes, she suddenly couldn't bear it, it seemed that no matter what she said, it would make her sad.

So she said nana authentically: "Then let's go home."

The night is lonely and the wind is slightly cold.The driver hadn't come yet, and the two stood by the side of the road, keeping a slightly unfamiliar distance.

"Sorry." Jiang Cha was still a little guilty.

"It's okay." Given smiled: "Sometimes you are just too gentle."

"..."

"Sometimes it's easy to be sentimental."

"..."

"You know, I always feel that you still care about me, which means you still care."

"..."

"Just now I realized that even if that person wasn't me, you would still care about it."