let's get a divorce

At this time, Yi Wentai, who was already sitting in the car, thought of Yang Wenxuan's stupid appearance after hearing him say that he looked ugly when he cried, and now he still wanted to laugh. own manager.

Soon, Yi Wentai also found that Xiao Wang was always looking at him through the rearview mirror today, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

My manager has already asked, and Xiao Wang also felt that his manager seemed to be in a good mood today, so he boldly said, "Manager, you and your wife have such a good relationship. I don't usually see you smiling in the company. It was the first time I saw you smile just now."

Hearing what Xiao Wang said, Yi Wentai also realized that recently he had inadvertently laughed many times in front of Yang Wenxuan. Recently, he often had bad humor and occasionally teased his thoughts. Some are looking forward to going home, and no longer feel that being in the company and being at home are the same as before, and it can be anywhere.

When did this change in oneself begin, and did it change slowly since getting married?No, although everything Yang Wenxuan has done since he got married is in line with his own heart, in line with the standards of being someone else's wife, and I am very satisfied with him, but when it comes to changes, I may have some, but I don't know. Not obvious.

My obvious change should have started recently, to be exact, it should have started since Yang Wenxuan's birthday, since the two quarreled once. Respecting each other as guests, he also thinks that the two will always be like this.

But ever since the two had a quarrel and reconciled, Yi Wentai found that his attitude towards Yang Wenxuan was obviously better than before. This may be the accumulation of his satisfaction with everything Yang Wenxuan has done in the past three years. I also inadvertently found that I didn't know when I started to have a place in my heart exclusively for him.

Back home, Yang Wenxuan was alone in the huge room, and his heart, which was full of excitement because of Yi Wentai's words just now, suddenly became a little empty.

On weekdays, when Yiwentai leaves the door in the morning, I know that he will come back in the evening, and I have some expectations in my heart, but now, I don’t know when Yiwentai will come back, maybe it will be seven days, maybe it will be eight days. Fifteen days, perhaps the fifteen days he least expects, if it is really fifteen days, he really doesn't know how he will live.

Yang Wenxuan shook his head, as if he wanted to shake all these thoughts out of his head. He walked to the dining table and took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash them. Wentai had been lying down, and last night the two of them were still on the warm bed, lying on the bed, he fell asleep again unknowingly.

"Ring, ring, ring," Yang Wenxuan was awakened by the sound of the doorbell, and he was a little curious who would come to his house at this time.

He got out of bed, walked to the door, pressed the doorbell to connect Jian, and a voice came from inside, "Hello, is this Mr. Yi's house?"

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Hearing the voice, Yang Wenxuan returned.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Yi invited me to see his wife's eyes."

Hearing the man's words, Yang Wenxuan remembered that Yi Wentai seemed to have mentioned last night that he wanted to find a doctor for himself, but at the time he thought he was just talking and didn't take it seriously. A doctor came.

Hearing that it was the doctor who came to see his eyes, Yang Wenxuan pressed the button to open the door of the unit and the door of the room.

While waiting for the doctor to come up, he habitually picked up his phone to check what time it was, and just as he took out his phone, he saw an unread WeChat message from Yiwentai, which read , "I'm about to get on the plane, and the phone will be turned off for two hours," he sent another shortly after sending, "I have invited a doctor, surnamed Zhao, and he will be there in the morning."

These two messages were sent at 08:30 and [-]:[-] respectively. Yang Wenxuan looked at the time, and it was almost [-]:[-]. At that time, he happened to be lying on the bed and fell asleep, and he fell asleep until now .

At this time, he heard a voice at the door, "Hello."

Hearing the sound, Yang Wenxuan quickly put down his mobile phone and walked towards the door. He saw a middle-aged man in his 40s standing at the door, wearing a pair of eyes and looking like a scholar. Yang Wenxuan said, "Hi, are you Doctor Zhao."

The man nodded towards Yang Wenxuan and said, "I am."

"Please come in," Yang Wenxuan said politely, opening the shoe cabinet to find a pair of special shoes for guests.

After entering the house, Dr. Zhao said, "You must be Mrs. Yi."

"I'm."

In fact, I guessed that the person in front of me was Mrs. Yi, not only because he was the only one in the house now, but also because Dr. Zhao saw that Yang Wenxuan's eyes were red at a glance. Wasn't the purpose of his trip just to give Mrs. Yi Do you look at the eyes?

After receiving a definite answer, Dr. Zhao said, "Hello, Mrs. Yi, your husband asked me to see your eyes."

"I've heard from Wentai that my eyes are not a serious problem, and I'm really sorry to bother you for a visit." Although I know that doctors come to see a doctor, there must be a door-to-door service fee, besides, Yi Wentai It must be expensive to hire a doctor, but Yang Wenxuan was very polite to Dr. Zhao.

"No trouble, this is what our doctors should do." After finishing speaking, he said apologetically, "Can I wash my hands first."

Yang Wenxuan also knew that the doctor must use his hands to turn his eyes when checking his eyes. If the hands are not clean, it will inevitably cause secondary infection, so he didn't feel abrupt when he heard Dr. Zhao's words, but said: "Of course, here It's the bathroom, please."

After listening to Yang Wenxuan's words, Dr. Zhao went to the bathroom, washed his hands carefully, and when he came out, he opened the toolbox he brought, took out something like a flashlight from it, and pointed it at the Yang Wenxuan said, "Please sit down, I'll show you your eyes."

After hearing Dr. Zhao's words, Yang Wenxuan sat on the chair, and Dr. Zhao held a flashlight in one hand and pointed his eyes at him, and turned his upper and lower eyelids with the other hand. Looking down, it is very careful, which is in stark contrast to the doctors in the hospital.

After flipping to the right, Dr. Zhao looked at Yang Wenxuan's left eye in the same way.

Although he knew that there should be no major problems with his eyes, Yang Wenxuan was still a little nervous. He was worried that bacteria had infected his eyeballs.

So Yang Wenxuan asked, "Are my eyes okay?"

Hearing Yang Wenxuan's question, Dr. Zhao smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not a big problem, but."

Hearing Dr. Zhao put the word "rest assured", Yang Wenxuan just let go of his hanging heart, but when he heard Dr. Zhao say "but", his just letting go of his heart hung up again.

"However, for the sake of safety, I also want to see the results of your examination in the hospital. I heard from your husband that you have been to the hospital. You should have had an examination, right?"

Sometimes people speak too elegantly and too slowly is not a good thing, Yang Wenxuan thinks so now, he feels that this Dr. Zhao is panting, and the "but" is a few seconds away from what he said before, he knows that this is just His way of speaking, but this way of panting could really kill the patient.

Even so, after hearing what the doctor said, Yang Wenxuan still said: "Yes, just wait, I'll go get it right away."

After speaking, he went to a drawer and showed Dr. Zhao the results of the examination in the hospital. Dr. Zhao adjusted his glasses, picked up Yang Wenxuan's checklist, and read it carefully.

After reading everything carefully, Dr. Zhao put down the checklist and said with a smile: "Mrs. Yi, your eyes should be viral conjunctivitis. There is no big problem, as long as you take the medicine on time, you should be fine in the hospital. It’s also prescribed medicine, can you show me somewhere.”

At this time, Yang Wenxuan had 1 alpacas flying over his heart, thinking Dr. Zhao, you can’t finish talking about what you asked me to take at once, you have to toss me a few more times, even though he complained in his heart, Yang Wenxuan’s face Still with a smile on his face, he said, "Okay, just wait a moment."

Soon he also took the medicine prescribed for him by the hospital and handed it to Dr. Zhao.

Dr. Zhao took the medicine box, looked at the name of each medicine, and carefully looked at the ingredients, then put down the medicine and said, "You can take this medicine." The glasses that slipped down, maybe this is a habit of his, "If there is no accident, it will be healed in a week to half a month."

It was another week or half a month, and Yang Wenxuan wondered why the words a week or half a month were stuck together in the past two days.

"Then is there anything I need to pay more attention to?" Yang Wenxuan asked.

"Don't touch your eyes with your hands, it's better to use a towel alone, pay attention to rest, but don't always lie down and close your eyes, just like normal sleep." Dr. Zhao said something similar to the doctors in the hospital, but He spoke more carefully than the doctor in the hospital.

After speaking, Dr. Zhao said, "Since I have nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

"Sit down for a while," Yang Wenxuan said even though he knew that Dr. Zhao would not be able to sit down for a while. This is the traditional etiquette of Hua people.

"No, I have other things to do next, so I won't do it," he said and walked towards the door.

Hearing what Dr. Zhao said, Yang Wenxuan no longer wanted to keep Dr. Zhao, but sent Dr. Zhao to the door while saying thanks.

After sending Dr. Zhao away, Yang Wenxuan calculated that Yi Wentai should have gotten off the plane. Yang Wenxuan picked up his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and sent a WeChat message to Yi Wentai, "Wentai, did you get off the plane? Doctor Zhao just now After coming, he said my eyes are fine, you don’t have to worry.”

Not long after sending the message, Yiwentai replied, "It's fine, well, I've already got off the plane, let's not talk about it, let's talk about it at night."

Seeing the message from Yi Wentai, Yang Wenxuan put down his phone, turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa to watch it bored.