After the divorce, I became popular overnight [Entertainment]

Why Xiang Baichi is here, Zhuang Yixia doesn't want to know anymore, his eyes are all dark now, Xiang bastard copied himself too quickly, which made him a little confused.

"Damn it, put me down." Zhuang Yixia gritted his teeth.

"Yi Xia, I..."

Zhuang Yixia has known Xiang Baichi for so many years, and has always maintained the image of a slender and sensible little fairy. This is the first time Xiang Baichi heard him swear, and he couldn't react for a while, and his whole mind was in a daze.

It was the first time for Yixia to be rude, closing his eyes and frowning with disgust on his face, and... so cute?

Before Xiang Baichi could make a move, Zhuang Yixia's short-term discomfort passed. Seeing this handsome face so close at hand, Zhuang Yixia simply turned his head and twisted the soft flesh under the opponent's armpit forcefully.

"Xiang Baichi, let me down!"

"Ah, good." The pain in the armpit pulled back Xiang Baichi's thoughts, and Xiang Baichi subconsciously let go.

Zhuang Yixia suddenly changed to a standing posture, and the old problem occurred at that time, causing blurred vision and dizziness for a few seconds.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiang Baichi hurriedly supported Zhuang Yixia in time to prevent Zhuang Yixia from falling to the ground.

"Can't you slow down a bit? It's been seven years, and you still don't know what's wrong with me?" Zhuang Yixia wasn't in a good mood at first, and this tossing and turning made her even more angry.

Zhuang Yixia had low blood pressure, and later found that it was not only low blood pressure, but also more serious orthostatic hypotension, and even fainted when it was severe.

Originally, when he entered the door, the sudden copying to Bai Chi made him uncomfortable, but now he put him down so directly.Zhuang Yixia was so angry that he uttered swear words, but when he fully saw the face in front of him, he suppressed all the swear words again.

Although Xiang Baichi already had cyan stubble on his chin, and his complexion didn't look very good, it was still... pretty.

As a serious face control, Zhuang Yixia was a little shaken when he saw Xiang Baichi's handsome face, so he simply didn't look at him, and went straight to Xiangzhuang's seventh wife in the corner.

"I'm sorry, it's because I haven't seen you for a long time." Xiang Baichi looked at Zhuang Yixia's back and said.

Zhuang Yixia, who had just picked up Xiang Zhuang Qi's wife, froze when he heard this, and the hand hanging by his side trembled unconsciously.

"sorry"?

The same tone of voice drew Zhuang Yixia into the two-person exercise video in an instant, and the moving image and audio track that he had watched were automatically merged into one, and the 3D holographic stereoscopic projection was played in front of his eyes.

He felt like he was going to confront Bai Chi's "sorry" PTSD.

"Are you saying sorry to everyone?" Zhuang Yixia twitched the corner of his mouth.

No matter how dull Xiang Baichi was, he sensed that something was wrong, and quickly walked two steps behind Zhuang Yixia, and stretched out his hand to hold his trembling hand.

The sudden touch startled Zhuang Yixia, and reflexively shook off Xiang Baichi's hand.

"What happened to you all summer?" Xiang Baichi looked at his hand that was thrown away, a little at a loss.

From now on, Zhuang Yixia has never rejected herself. Today's Yixia is really abnormal.

"Why are you at home? I remember that you are going to an award ceremony this afternoon." Zhuang Yixia turned his head to avoid Bai Chi's gaze, "Don't you still have a nomination? What if you are not here to accept the award."

Xiang Baichi's eyes lit up when he heard this. Although Yixia said he wanted to divorce him, he still cared about his own situation. Does this mean that Yixia didn't have that much determination to divorce?

"Yixia, I've been waiting for you at home these few days."

"I have pushed back on the work side, and I don't necessarily have to accept the award."

As a well-recognized subwoofer in the circle, Xiang Baichi's voice is very pleasant to speak, especially when the voice is lowered, and with deep emotions in it, it is hard for people not to be moved.

Now 31 years old, Xiang Baichi has perfected his advantages in this area.

Now Zhuang Yixia not only wants to close his eyes, but also plugs his ears.

Who wouldn't know how to put it nicely, I have been away from home for four or five days, what was the house like when I left, and what is still like now.

On the day of the wedding anniversary, Xiang Zhuang's cat feces were rubbed against the quilt. After washing it, it is still floating on the balcony. The bed is bare and messy. Can Xiang Baichi sleep here?

There were mixed feelings in my heart, and I was angry one after another, afraid that the other party would notice my emotions, Zhuang Yixia tried to lower his voice and change the subject: "Have you signed the divorce agreement?"

After taking the initiative for seven years, I have always considered Xiang Baichi, and everything is based on him. This time, Zhuang Yixia has to be tough no matter what.

Of course, those who chased by themselves had to be dumped by themselves.

"I said I wouldn't sign it." Xiang Baichi pursed the corners of his lips, he didn't understand, the two of them had a good life, how could they go out by themselves and come back like this.

"Is it because I didn't come back on the anniversary?" Xiang Baichi lowered his voice, "I read everything on the table, and I can explain everything."

He has been thinking about it for a long time at home these days, except for Zhuang Yixia's love letter and property notarization agreement under the divorce agreement, maybe the matter of not going home on the anniversary is more serious.

"Explanation?" Zhuang Yixia smiled, "I don't really want to hear it now."

Holding Xiang Zhuang's little wife in his arms, Zhuang Yixia bypassed Xiang Baichi and walked to the study. Seeing that the divorce agreement he had put down before was no longer on the table, Zhuang Yixia simply turned on the computer and printed out three more copies.

"I don't want a cent of your money. I checked the things you listed on the property notarization agreement before, and it doesn't seem to include your investment in the last six months. I made up all the missing parts. If you don't worry, just read it again." once."

"I checked. This thing needs to be made in triplicate. When the time comes, you and I will each have a copy, and the marriage registration authority will keep a copy."

"I didn't bring other documents, so you should sign it first."

Zhuang Yixia said to herself, bowed her head and bound the three divorce agreements, signed them happily, and handed them to Xiang Baichi.

"Yi Xia, why do you insist on getting a divorce?" Xiang Baichi took the divorce agreement and held it in his hand.

After hearing this, Zhuang Yixia subconsciously looked at the black USB flash drive lying on the ground, and when it came to his mouth, he turned it around and then went down again.

Anyway, that thing has already been pissed by Xiang Zhuang, the bastard Xiang Baichi's bastard son, before he left, he didn't forget to destroy the criminal evidence for his cheap father.

But the decision to divorce is not only because of the contents of the USB flash drive.

"Xiang Baichi, I'm really tired. From falling in love to getting married, I have been chasing after you, but there are only so many responses you give me."

"You ask me why I want to divorce, you might as well think about how much of what you promised me has come true."

"You might as well think about it again, have you given me what I want before? Will you still be able to afford it in the future?"

The study room is connected to the bedroom. When he said this, Zhuang Yixia's eyes fell on the photo frame beside the bed.

When the two of them got the certificate, they made an appointment for a hidden marriage. Therefore, in the past six years, not only did they not have a wedding, they didn't even take a wedding photo.

Usually Zhuang Yixia lives in a lot of houses, and Xiang Baichi is basically at home with him when he is not busy, and the two of them are not selfie-loving people. After a few years, they have rarely taken pictures together.

In the entire room, the only framed group photo was the wedding registration photo with a red background on the bedside.

But in fact, Zhuang Yixia has always liked to take pictures and make photo albums. Among the things he took away was a whole set of handmade photo albums made by himself, three-dimensional paper-cutting, fancy small organs, and he almost put photos in them.

Six years ago, Zhuang Yixia and Xiang Baichi mentioned going to take a group photo, but due to various reasons, they didn't make it, so they didn't mention it at all.

Xiang Baichi's eyes were red, trying hard to digest what Zhuang Yixia said, his lips moved, but finally he didn't make a sound.

"Let's sign it." Zhuang Yixia walked to the head of the bed and buckled down the photo frame, "I won't take this photo with me, you can throw it away yourself."

Avoid being discovered by newcomers, which will cause trouble for your newcomers.

Zhuang Yixia held back the rest of the words, tried to maintain her demeanor, and didn't think about the boy who smiled very beautifully.

He is too familiar with that look, when he was with Xiang Baichi, when he looked at Baichi, it was that look.

"Yixia, you can't just make the decision for me." Xiang Baichi took Zhuang Yixia's shoulders, and tore the divorce agreement to pieces in front of the other party, "We still have a future, these are not problems."

Zhuang Yixia looked at the confetti that was so broken that it couldn't be shredded any more, and the first thought that popped into his mind was: it must be very difficult to clean if it is so broken.

Throwing away the inexplicable things in his head, Zhuang Yixia went through what he had just said to Bai Chi.

"after?"

Zhuang Yixia stared at Xiang Baichi, and sneered after a while: "That's your future, it's mine, but it's not 'our' future. Xiang Baichi, let me tell you again, I don't I love you, let's divorce."