let's get a divorce

It was just dawn, and Yang Wenxuan, who had been unable to sleep for a long time, woke up early, and started preparing breakfast after getting up.

When Fang Yunhuan got up at nine o'clock in the morning, Yang Wenxuan had already made breakfast and kept it warm in the pot.

Seeing Fang Yunhuan coming out of the room sleepily, Yang Wenxuan said, "You woke up, breakfast is ready, go wash up and eat."

"Okay," Fang Yunhuan said in a daze, and then walked to the bathroom, halfway there, he stopped suddenly, and looked at Yang Wenxuan with wide eyes.

Yang Wenxuan saw Fang Yunhuan suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. He was a little confused, so, "What's wrong," Yang Wenxuan asked.

"What's the matter, look at you, how did you become a national treasure in just one night? Look at your dark circles, which are as heavy as a giant panda."

Hearing what Fang Yunhuan said, Yang Wenxuan went to the mirror and looked at it. Sure enough, he had heavy dark circles under his eyes, but he didn't notice.

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night," Yang Wenxuan said looking at his own panda eyes in the mirror.

"You haven't slept well yet, I think you haven't slept, have you? Dark circles are the reason why you are so heavy, why are you not used to sleeping?" Fang Yunhuan asked.

"Maybe?" Hearing Fang Yunhuan's question, Yang Wenxuan answered vaguely, and after he finished speaking, he urged Fang Yun to wash up quickly.

After Fang Yunhuan finished washing, Yang Wenxuan had already brought the food to the dining table. After washing, he came out and saw the food on the dining table. Fang Yunhuan couldn't help feeling, "It feels so good to have something to eat now, without having to reach out."

"It's as if you usually cook by yourself," Yang Wenxuan said after hearing this.

After hearing this, Fang Yunhuan dissatisfied and said, "Even if I don't cook by myself, don't I need to do it myself when I order takeout? If I don't do it, the takeaway will come by myself."

Yang Wenxuan was speechless after hearing this, he just urged: "Okay, come and eat quickly."

After Yang Wenxuan served Fang Yunhuan a bowl of rice, he walked to the dining table and sat down.

Seeing this, Fang Yunhuan said, "Why don't you serve rice."

"I don't have an appetite, I just have a few mouthfuls of vegetables."

"How about that? As the saying goes, eat well in the morning and be full at noon. Look at what time it is now. It's almost ten o'clock. It's already between morning and noon, so you must eat well and be full, or else How can the body take it?"

"Where did you get this fallacy," Yang Wenxuan said.

"What nonsense, this is the truth, okay, give me the bowl, and I'll serve you some rice," Fang Yunhuan said.

Yang Wenxuan really doesn't have any appetite now, and feels like he can't eat anything, but when he saw that Fang Yunhuan was coming over to get his own bowl to serve him, and he must have filled himself with a bowl, Yang Wenxuan hurriedly said: "I'll do it myself," he said, picking up his own bowl and filling himself with half a bowl of rice.

Seeing that Yang Wenxuan served himself only a little rice at the bottom of the bowl, he said, "You are eating cat food, cats eat more than you."

"That's enough. If it's not enough, I'll fill it up," Yang Wenxuan said.

Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Fang Yunhuan didn't say anything else, he was already very hungry, so he started to eat big mouthfuls.

Yang Wenxuan also picked up the food, put it in a bowl, and ate it together, but just as he swallowed the food, maybe before it reached his stomach, he felt an overwhelming pain in his stomach. He realized something and ran away He went to the bathroom, squatted in front of the toilet and began to vomit. He vomited out all the food he had just eaten. After vomiting out the food, he continued to retch, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Seeing Yang Wenxuan running towards the bathroom suddenly, Fang Yunhuan put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran over, "Are you okay?" Fang Yunhuan asked concerned.

But at this moment, Yang Wenxuan was still retching non-stop, unable to answer his words.

Seeing this, Fang Yunhuan hurried forward and patted Yang Wenxuan's back lightly to make him feel better.

"Does it feel better?" Fang Yunhuan asked with concern while patting Yang Wenxuan's back.

"It's much better," Yang Wenxuan said after retching for a while and finally stopped.

"Would you like me to accompany you to the hospital," Fang Yunhuan said.

Yang Wenxuan shook his head and said: "No need, I used to be hungry and full when I was in school, which made my stomach not very good. You know that, just take a rest."

He also knew that Yang Wenxuan's stomach was not very good. Fang Yunhuan didn't insist on hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, "Well, I just bought millet yesterday. You can't eat these. You can cook some millet later, or else If you don’t eat anything, how can your body bear it?”

"okay, I get it."

It may be because Yang Wenxuan really couldn't eat, and Fang Yunhuan didn't force him to eat anything, and Fang Yunhuan took the initiative to wash the dishes after breakfast.

After eating, it was past ten o'clock. At this time, Fang Yunhuan's phone rang, and he picked up the phone to answer it as soon as he saw the caller ID.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Fang Yunhuan glanced at Yang Wenxuan, and then said: "I'm not going, you guys can play, another day."

Then hung up the phone.

Yang Wenxuan knew that it must be Fang Yunhuan's friend who asked him to go out to play. With Fang Yunhuan's personality, he would never stay at home honestly. Yesterday he was able to stay at home all day because of Yang Wenxuan.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenxuan said: "Go and play, don't worry about me, I just want to lie down for a while."

Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Fang Yunhuan was very moved. He said worriedly, "Can you stay at home by yourself?"

"Of course, unless you are worried that I will steal things from your house," Yang Wenxuan said jokingly.

"Take whatever you like," he continued after speaking, "Then I'll really go out."

"Go."

Fang Yunhuan quickly picked up the mobile phone that had just been dropped, and dialed it, and the call was connected soon, "Guo Zi, where are you? I'll go over now."

I don't know what was said on the phone, Fang Yunhuan said dissatisfiedly: "I didn't want to go just now, but now I want to go again, don't talk nonsense and report the address quickly."

"Okay, I'll be right there," Fang Yunhuan returned after the person on the phone reported the address.

Putting down the phone, Fang Yunhuan began to get dressed, and while getting dressed, he said, "You'll cook some millet porridge for yourself, or your body won't be able to take anything if you don't eat anything. After drinking the porridge, lie down and rest."

"it is good."

At this time Fang Yunhuan had already dressed, he put on his coat and was ready to go out, "Then I'm leaving," Fang Yunhuan said.

"it is good."

Fang Yunhuan opened the door and was about to go out when he suddenly thought of something. He stopped and looked at Yang Wenxuan and said, "The key hanging on the wall is the key of the house. Remember to bring some keys with you when you go out."

"okay, got it."

After Fang Yunhuan left, only Yang Wenxuan was left in the house, looking extraordinarily quiet. Yang Wenxuan picked up his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat. The latest news on WeChat was sent by Yi Wentai.

One was sent at around eight o'clock last night, and it said, "Is Wenxuan asleep? I just got home from my grandpa and just finished taking a shower. Grandpa was still asking why you didn't come during the day. I said you were not feeling well. Grandpa is worried about your body, Grandpa really cares about you, good night."

The second one was sent this morning, "Good morning Wenxuan, I woke up, I woke up in the morning without you next to the bed, and I couldn't smell the smell of your cooking when I walked out of the bedroom. I am really not used to it. I have to go to grandpa today. Home, presumably grandpa will still ask about your health, I can only continue to lie to him that you are not feeling well and come back early."

Looking at these two pieces of news, it revealed Yi Wentai's concern for him, but Yang Wenxuan felt no joy in his heart, because he couldn't figure out Yi Wentai's information, and didn't know whether Yi Wentai's concern was true or not. I dare to believe that this is Yi Wentai's sincerity, because he is afraid, he is afraid of being deceived by him again.

Looking at these messages, Yang Wenxuan didn't reply. Although Yang Wenxuan didn't know if Yi Wentai really cared about him, he knew one thing. He wanted to divorce Yi Wentai. He didn't understand. Since Yi Wentai Tai doesn't love him, and now his family's power is no match for Yi's family. Under such circumstances, he and Yi Wentai filed for divorce, why is he still unwilling.

After much deliberation, Yang Wenxuan can only think of one reason, that is, the Yi Group is at the critical moment of going public, and Yi Wentai does not want divorce scandals to spread.

Although Yang Wenxuan was very uncomfortable now, he didn't lie down on the bed, he just sat on the sofa like this for a whole day, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

Fang Yunhuan still didn't come back until evening, probably because he couldn't come back for dinner. At this time, Yang Wenxuan could already hear his stomach growling, protesting that he hadn't eaten all day.

Even so, Yang Wenxuan still had no appetite at all. He also knew that it was really not good to be hungry all the time, so he forced himself to come to the kitchen, wanting to eat something simple, but when he saw those greasy meals, Then I felt like I was going to vomit again, I couldn't even look at those dishes, let alone eat them.

No way, Yang Wenxuan could only follow what Fang Yunhuan said, took out some millet that he just bought yesterday, and prepared to cook some small rice porridge to drink, to comfort his stomach that kept growling and protesting .

After the millet porridge was cooked, he filled a bowl for himself, picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth, but after swallowing it, the feeling of wanting to vomit came back, but the reaction was not like eating greasy food The reaction to the meal was so strong that he didn't spit out the millet porridge he just drank.

Suffering from nausea like this, Yang Wenxuan forced himself to drink a bowl of millet porridge bit by bit.

Maybe it's because he hasn't slept for two days, or maybe it's because he doesn't feel so bad after eating millet porridge. After Yang Wenxuan finished his dinner, he wanted to lie down on the bed for a while, but unconsciously, he fell asleep very quickly. caught.