After a blind date with a rich old woman

When Song Jinying came out of the bathroom, Liu Yiyi had just finished making a phone call, holding the phone with one hand, and stroking the head with the other.

She glanced at Song Jinying who had just come out, saw Song Jinying's wet hair, paused for a second, but didn't speak.

Song Jinying walked to the sofa with her dripping hair loose.

Qianqian was always afraid of Song Jinying. As soon as she passed by, Qianjian immediately jumped off the sofa, squatted on the balcony, and looked vigilantly into the living room.

Every time Liu Yiyi saw this scene, she wondered if Song Jinying secretly abused the cat.

Song Jinying sat on the sofa, the water dripped from her hair, leaving dark spots on the cloth sofa.

Liu Yiyi looked at it several times with concern, and then asked, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

Song Jinying touched the wet end of her hair and said, "I think of something."

Liu Yiyi asked: "What?"

Song Jinying raised her eyes: "Did you throw away our wedding ring?"

Liu Yiyi staggered Song Jinying's gaze: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Song Jinying spread her fingers, and the silver wedding ring was still on her slender ring finger.

"I never took it off." Song Jinying twirled the ring, "Not even a day."

Liu Yiyi didn't know how to answer, she looked at the carpet silently.

"One by one." Song Jinying turned her head and leaned slightly towards Liu Yiyi, her tone was very light, "Put the ring back on, okay?"

"The ring is missing." Liu Yiyi said, "I lost it during the burglary before."

Song Jinying's eyes moved: "Is that so?"

The ring is still here, as shown in the positioning.The police returned the things lost in the previous burglary.Song Jinying knew it all.

Liu Yiyi lied.

Why is she lying?

If you don't want to wear that wedding ring anymore, why keep it?

Song Jinying was very puzzled, but she was secretly happy. She felt that Liu Yiyi's awkward lying must be out of caring.

But who was she on the phone call just now?With such a casual tone, he must be someone very familiar.The neighbor named Judea?Are they already so familiar?

He also called his ex-wife, and they obviously never divorced.

Thinking of this, Song Jinying felt uncomfortable for a while.

She endured those unpleasant emotions, and she could no longer part ways with Liu Yi after a quarrel like before.

The two were silent for a while, Liu Yiyi still couldn't stabilize, went to the bathroom to get a dry towel for Song Jinying.

Song Jinying took the towel to wipe her hair, and Liu Yi went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Song Jinying just wiped her hair so that it didn't drip and then stopped. She got up and paced back and forth in the living room irritably.

She wanted to do something, declare her sense of existence, and prove her importance in Liu Yiyi's heart.

Haven't you been fine the past few days?They get along day and night, eat together, go shopping together in the supermarket, go to the park, and watch movies together.

Isn't this almost reconciled?

How did you become an ex-wife?

Song Jinying couldn't figure it out, and the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became.The appearance of harmony and calm some time ago was completely shattered by the phrase "ex-wife", and those things that were hidden in the dark, things that Song Jinying had ignored for a long time suddenly became clear.

Song Jinying began to think whether Liu Yiyi's overall changes also included her emotional changes.

In Liu Yiyi's heart, is she already an ex?

Song Jinying unconsciously walked to the door of the bathroom, listening to the sound of rushing water inside, the words of questioning continued to flow from her mouth, and she was almost about to rush out.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and a few minutes later, Liu Yi, who was in pajamas, opened the door.

Song Jinying stood at the door, facing her face to face.

Liu Yi was taken aback and said, "What's wrong?"

Song Jinying pursed her lips, and finally suppressed those words that would definitely cause a quarrel.

She said nothing, then went into the bedroom and closed the door.

This was the first time in so many days that Song Jinying closed the bedroom door.

Looking at the door panel, Liu Yi knew clearly that Song Jinying had something on her mind, but after a lot of thoughts, she still didn't choose to ask.

Song Jinying suffered from insomnia.

She kept thinking about what Liu Yiyi meant by "ex-wife".

The living room was quiet and dark, Liu Yiyi fell asleep.

Song Jinying glanced at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.

She gently opened the door.

Liu Yi was facing the bedroom door, curled up, already fast asleep.The annoying orange cat nestled in Liu Yiyi's arms through the quilt, and when it heard Song Jinying's footsteps, it immediately turned around.

Dim bedroom lights cast into the cat's eyes, reflecting into two bright dots.

Picking up a low growl of displeasure, Liu Yiyi moved accordingly.

Song Jinying frowned, hating this obtrusive cat even more.

She lowered her eyes expressionlessly and stared at the cat coldly.

Qiancha immediately jumped up, flipped onto the sofa, and then jumped onto the floor with a dull sound.

Liu Yi shrank into the quilt with a face full of eyes, a little awake.

But she didn't open her eyes, and she made a lot of noises in the middle of the night, she was used to it.

Picking up and hiding in the kitchen.

Song Jinying approached the sofa, the shadow of her body fell on Liu Yiyi, and Liu Yiyi woke up completely.

Song Jinying squatted in front of the sofa.

Liu Yiyi didn't know what she wanted to do, so she didn't open her eyes immediately.

Song Jinying stretched out her hand and touched Liu Yiyi's cheek lightly. As soon as her fingertips fell, Liu Yiyi's eyelids trembled vigorously, and it looked like she was pretending to sleep.

Song Jinying raised her hand, waited for Liu Yiyi's trembling eyelids to calm down, then stroked the corners of Liu Yiyi's lips and lower lip with her thumb, which made Liu Yiyi's eyelids and eyelashes tremble non-stop.

Liu Yiyi couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, she stepped back and looked at Song Jinying with wide eyes, like some kind of frightened little animal.

Song Jinying couldn't help laughing: "Scared you?"

Liu Yi sat up with her arms propped up: "A little bit. What time is it, why haven't you slept yet?"

As she spoke, she reached for her mobile phone, and Song Jinying held her wrist.

Liu Yiyi stopped moving: "What's wrong?"

Song Jinying caressed the skin of Liu Yiyi's wrist slowly and suggestively, and she softly whispered: "One by one..."

"Do you want to do it?" Liu Yiyi asked bluntly unexpectedly.

Song Jinying was stunned instead.

"I can cooperate with you." Liu Yiyi continued.

Cooperate—these two words took all of Song Jinying's interest away.

Her caressing movement stopped, and she repeated Liu Yiyi's words in a somewhat cold voice: "Can you cooperate with me?"

Song Jinying's expression could not be seen clearly in the dark, but Liu Yiyi knew that she was unhappy.

"Yes, if you need..."

"If I don't need it, don't you want to have sex with me at all?" Song Jinying asked her, "Are you not interested in me anymore?"

After a few seconds, Liu Yiyi said: "Why not, after all, you are so beautiful and have a good figure..."

The first half of the sentence made Song Jinying happy, but the second half of the sentence knocked her back to where she was.

She couldn't help but think of the phrase "my ex-wife" again.

Song Jinying let go of Liu Yiyi's hand, the atmosphere quickly condensed, the air was silent, filled with the atmosphere of quarrels about to come.

Song Jinying stood up straight, with no expression on her face: "It's just because I look good. Is my figure good?"

Liu Yiyi said in a low voice: "Or... what other reasons do you want, let me tell you."

Song Jinying felt her chest was stirred, and all her emotions were violently stirred up, mixed into huge stones, and pressed against her chest.She was uncomfortable and inexplicably angry.

"Does it mean that you will agree to whatever I want to hear and what I want you to do?"

Liu Yi turned her face to one side, as if she was looking somewhere, she said, "If you..."

"Don't tell me what if!" Song Jinying interrupted her in a deep voice, pouring out her anger, the uncontrollable roughness of her voice surprised her, just as she was about to suppress her anger, she heard Liu Yiyi say something back.

"Yes."

Song Jinying immediately forgot about suppressing her anger, she said, "Okay, then take off your clothes now."

She took a few steps to the wall and turned on the lights in the living room.

The light shone down overwhelmingly, making it impossible for anyone to hide.

Liu Yiyi closed her eyes and hid all her emotions in time. She closed her lips tightly and tried hard to maintain a calm expression.

Song Jinying took two steps closer and looked at her condescendingly.

Liu Yi stared at the quilt, raised her hand to undo the buttons of her pajamas, one by one, mechanically and stiffly.

In this scene, there was no tenderness or tenderness at all, only numbness that made Song Jinying even more angry.

Song Jinying's eyes were red with anger, she couldn't watch anymore, she closed her eyes, turned around and went back to the bedroom, and slammed the door hard.

The closing door echoed in my ears for a long time, so that those tormenting tinnitus reappeared, and quickly occupied Song Jinying's brain.

For a while, all she could think about was that sharp chirping sound.

She sat on the edge of the bed, pressing hard on her temples.

No, none of this is right.

It shouldn't be like this, she thought.

Regardless of face and compromise, she was the one who took the initiative to give the steps, and she was the one who satisfied Liu Yiyi's desire to be free and not be controlled. She was the one who now lived in the apartment and waited for Liu Yiyi to come home every day like a little wife. she.

Whatever Liu Yiyi wanted, she would give it to her.

Why did Liu Yiyi still treat her with this attitude?

Song Jinying couldn't figure it out.

Is it really because she is already an ex-wife, is it in the past tense?

This realization made Song Jinying's breathing tight and she couldn't breathe.

She stood up, opened the window, and took a big breath against the cool night wind.

Song Jinying stayed up all night in the uncomfortable chaos.

The next day she was in the bedroom listening to the sounds of Liu Yiyi washing, making breakfast, and finally going out.

Song Jinying's mind played back the phone call Liu Yiyi answered last night—bringing things, presents, and eating.

She changed her clothes, went out alone for the first time, took a taxi, and went straight to the flower shop where Liu Yiyi worked.

Opposite the flower shop was a restaurant, and Song Jinying was sitting in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the flower shop that had just opened.

Liu Yi took the bus and arrived later than Song Jinying.

Song Jinying saw her walking from the street with a bread bag in her hand. When she passed a cold drink shop, she smiled and greeted the clerk of that shop.

She had never greeted herself with a smile like this, Song Jinying thought gloomyly.

As soon as Liu Yi entered the flower shop, she took out her mobile phone and pressed it for a while, as if sending a message.

Song Jinying took out her mobile phone and waited for 5 minutes, but still did not receive a text message from Liu Yiyi.

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