My wife is in my arms

Chapter 271 When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past Part
The period after the divorce.

Yuan Hong thought that life would return to normal soon. As an adult, he knew... after getting used to single life, because two people live together after marriage, they need some time to adjust to each other's different habits and personalities in life. Then they can gradually find the right point to go on together.

then.

When you get used to this way of getting along, you will return to being single again.

Habits that we have adapted to in the past have to be changed. For example, we can just throw away the clothes after taking a shower, and no one will say anything about how the quilt looks when we get out of bed and how it looks when we get home at night. Overall, this state is very comfortable.

But no matter how comfortable it is, when you return home, you eat alone, sleep alone, and there is no one nagging you, so sometimes you can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

And it takes some time to get used to these unfamiliar things.

As for Chen Anxi... Yuan Hong didn't think too deeply about it. Although he knew that Chen Anxi had visited his home three times during the time he was filming, it wasn't because the other person wanted to go, but after chatting that night, his mother had established a deep friendship with the other person, and she took the initiative to invite the other person to visit his hometown, and would be unhappy if he didn't go.

After these two interactions, Chen Anxi's relationship with his mother became even better.

However, no matter how good their relationship is, Yuan Hong believes that as long as he and Chen Anxi don't have that feeling... it's impossible for them to have that feeling. One is a university teacher and the other is an artist, they can't even talk to each other.

But this does not mean that the two cannot become friends, so when he saw Chen Anxi recommend a song to him, he just thought that the song released by her favorite singer was very nice, so he recommended it to him in order to pave the way for the singer to ask him for tickets for the front-stage concert when he performs in the future.

The wind is extremely cold tonight.

A white plastic bag was blown in from a distance, paused on the windshield for a second or two, and then was swept away by the wind.
At this time.

The song recommended by Chen Anxi to him was playing in the car.

A soothing and sad melody spread out in the car driving on the road at night. The high beam pierced the darkness, illuminating the area far ahead with white light.

"Don't mention the past. Life has been full of ups and downs. Even if the memories can't be erased, the love and hate are still in my heart. I really need to break away from the past and start a good tomorrow. Don't keep asking me about my news, love..."

Yuan Hong couldn't help but frown.

Why does this singer's voice sound so much like his ex-wife Zhang Yi? However, as soon as this thought flashed through Yuan Hong's mind, he dismissed it. After all, his ex-wife Zhang Yi hadn't sung for many years.

But subconsciously... while driving, he glanced at the content on the display screen in the car with his peripheral vision.

It was just a casual glance, but it made Yuan Hong stunned.

There were no lyrics displayed, only the singer Zhang Yi and the name of the song "When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past" appeared in the lower left corner of the screen. When he learned that the song was sung by his ex-wife.

Yuan Hong could no longer listen to this song with the same casual attitude as before.

"'When Love Is Gone'... It's only been a short time since my divorce, and I've become a thing of the past."

Yuan Hong muttered.

I felt very uncomfortable.

Because they were divorced, he hadn't paid attention to his ex-wife's movements for a while. Unexpectedly... he was acting so well that he actually returned to his old job.

Especially this song...it's sung really well.

It is full of nostalgia and reluctance for past love, and also sings about the impermanence of life. Perhaps infected by his ex-wife's song, Yuan Hong couldn't help but recall the moments when the two of them were together.

Many, many years ago..., the two met for the first time at school. If it were to unfold in the form of a script, it would be the beginning of a school year when the immaturity had faded but the longing for college life had returned.

The summer heat continued, and autumn was creeping closer. Yuan Hong vaguely remembered Zhang Yi wearing jeans and a white T-shirt. They had met a week after the start of school. Like all freshmen, they were still getting acquainted with this art school and their new classmates, and everything was slowly becoming familiar from a strange beginning.

This is a good start.

Like many beautiful things, it always carries a hazy feeling shrouded by the mist of time, as if foreshadowing that there will be better stories to come.

However, it was indeed the case. When they met again later, Yuan Hong spoke first tentatively.

What was the first thing he said?

It seems to be "Classmate, I forgot to bring money when I went out, and now I am very thirsty. Can you lend me a dollar to buy me a bottle of mineral water?!"

Certain memories were uncovered one by one from the depths of his mind and reappeared before his eyes. Yuan Hong, who was driving, had an extremely complicated look in his eyes. After "When Love Is Past" ended, he reached out and clicked.

The ex-wife's singing voice sounded again in the car.

Corresponding to this, there are also some memories of Yuan Hong about her. As the clouds move and time passes, after that deliberate approach, the second meeting is relatively no longer so unfamiliar.

This is how all acquaintances in life are. Only when you take that crucial step can subsequent things happen.

In order to repay Zhang Yi for treating him to a drink, he also bought a bottle in return. After that... he intentionally or unintentionally got close to Zhang Yi and even attended classes that were not his. Over time, and because he appeared next to Zhang Yi so frequently, everyone subconsciously thought that he was Zhang Yi's boyfriend.

He was not an expert in love, but before going to college, he was called by his cousin who was very popular with girls to take a class. The focus was to teach him how to create opportunities for himself and implant preconceived notions in others.

Thinking of this cousin... Yuan Hong couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

He is indeed good at dating. A few years ago, he was discovered to be dating someone's wife and was beaten up by many people. He became mentally ill and is now in a mental hospital for treatment. When he went to see him last year... he could no longer mention women in front of him.

The mere mention of it makes me feel ill.

The song ends again.

Yuan Hong didn't choose to listen to it again. It was enough for him to know that the song was sung by his ex-wife. There was no need... Anyway, it had become a thing of the past. Yuan Hong didn't know what kind of mentality Zhang Yi had when singing this song.

If she just wanted to tell him... he had become her past. Yuan Hong admitted that she did it, and it even made him feel a little uneasy.

"How about it!?"

A message was sent.

Followed by two laughing emojis, it continued, "I heard from this song that your ex-wife still has feelings for you, handsome Yuan, I think! You should have a good talk with her, who knows, maybe it's just a misunderstanding between you!?"

"Do you hope that this is just a misunderstanding?!"

After replying with a voice message, Yuan Hong realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said as soon as he put down the phone, so he quickly deleted it.

No more messages were sent.

Yuan Hong didn't know whether Chen Anxi heard the message he sent and didn't know how to reply, or whether he sent the message himself. Seeing that he didn't reply, he stopped chatting with him.

But no matter which one it is, it doesn’t matter.

When a man has no feelings for a woman, then the woman's attitude is not important to the man.

(End of this chapter)