Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 1

"That's it, I'm hanging up." Ya Ling put down the phone, grinned at the corner of her mouth, the person who is always smiling, at this time, she could only bend the corner of her mouth into a wry smile, something was stuffed in her chest, she beat her chest, Muffled sound, no pain, a little empty.

On the table was a glass of water that she had just poured, and she leaned forward to get it, but her hands stopped at the moment, tears just fell down, one by one, not in a row, but it also made her panic.

Raising his hand to wipe away his tears, he went to save the paper on the table. He fumbled for a while, and picked it up again. On the black and white divorce agreement, a few small flowers bloomed, the color was slightly darker, and they spread around with their teeth and claws. ．

After being stunned for a long time, I grabbed the dry towel on the side and wiped it. I fiddled with it, and I didn't have the strength to take a second look. I threw the thing on the table and turned to the side to pick up the water-based pen.

The plane is at four o'clock, and she still has a lot of things to pack.

Turn over the paper and find the position of your own signature, but the tip of the pen can't trace the position several times.

"Ya Ling, don't be so worthless!" Taking a deep breath, he swiped his pen, still using the unpopular "dog crawling" character. With a wry smile, he didn't even have the capital to be chic in the end.

After signing the last sum, the phone rang again. She held up the phone, waiting for a message from the other side: "You pack up your things and go quickly, I still have a lot of things to move in, don't wait until he comes back, get it Everyone is unhappy."

Ya Ling was dumb, and wanted to argue a few words, but found that what the other party said was indeed correct, so she could only respond in a huff.

This is her good friend Jiaru, who used to be her best and strongest friend?Why has she never seen her so strong in the past? She didn't always wring the handkerchief weakly and say, "Yaling, I can't carry it. Help me carry it."

"Yaling, it hurts so much, please blow it up for me."

"Yaling, I don't want to eat this, can you buy it for me?"

"Yaling, they are so fierce, you have to protect me."

Yaling, Yaling, Jiaru squints her eyes, tilts her head, and bites her mouth when she calls this name. Even Yaling will be tired, scared, annoyed, and in pain, so I still have to help her solve everything. matter.

She is her door god, she is her bodyguard, and she is the super little follower beside the beautiful princess Jiaru who is responsible for putting on shoes and changing clothes for the princess, and acting as a green leaf at any time. It's just that she is not a good sister who Jiaru treats wholeheartedly.

The more she thought about it, the more annoying she was. She crawled through her hair, and her hair, which was already easily deformed, suddenly became a nest of birds, so she became even more disturbed. Looking around, she found that there were not many of her things in this hundred-square-meter house.

Upstairs, she opened the wardrobe, and a few neutral shirts, trousers, and sportswear were hanging on the hangers alone, wasting such a large wardrobe.

On the bookshelves, ghost stories, detective films, National Geographic, contemporary travel, a bunch of masculine things, but they all belong to her.

In front of the vanity mirror, there are a few bottles of simple cream, it doesn't matter whether you bring it or not.

In the bathroom, her toiletries are placed at the bottom, a tooth box, a toothpaste, a toothbrush, a wooden comb with hair stained, and two clean and simple towels.

It only took a short time for her to pack up all her things, and she still couldn't fill a travel bag. After hesitating for a while, she went to his study and took out a wallet from a drawer.
It was a red leather wallet. It was his birthday present last year. She insisted on giving it to him. It cost her three months' salary. On the day she bought the wallet, she went outside to do her hair. For the first time, she put on light makeup, and ran to the photo studio by herself, awkwardly asking the photographer to take a dreamy photo of her and put it in it, hoping that he would take a look at it when he could withdraw the money.
But in fact, Yaling sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, he threw the wallet in the drawer, and he didn't even look at the photos inside!
Reaching out her hand to take out the photos inside, she wanted to take the wallet with her, but put it back in the drawer by a strange coincidence, until she dragged the suitcase and walked downstairs, she still couldn't understand her motive for doing so.

Just simply not reconciled?Want to keep something in his memory?Or, is there something else?
Pulling the suitcase, he took a last look at the house where he had lived for six years, then turned and left.

The key was stuffed into the mailbox in front of the door, and finally the door was carefully locked. After everything was over, she would be completely disconnected from this man.

The phone was still beeping, and Yaling knew without looking at it that Jiaru must be urging her to leave again. She was suddenly angry and wanted to be willful for a while, remove the battery of the phone in her hand, and take out the phone Card, flicked it into the air, and the little golden thing disappeared in an instant.

How good it is, the world is quiet!

(End of this chapter)