Jiang Beiyuan brushed her away again with trembling hands.
Without saying a word, she came to arrest him again.
He brushed her away with difficulty.
After doing this three times, Yan Nian stopped catching him and never touched him again.
"Then tell me, why do you want a divorce?! You have to give me a decent reason!"
“…”
He said nothing and remained silent, like a statue.
Yan Nian took a deep breath, wiped away a few tears, and stopped crying.
"Jiang Beiyuan, I know you are in a bad mood. The company is gone, you are being plotted, and the last fire. Too many things have happened these days, which have affected your mood. I can understand."
She said every word patiently.
It is said that if two people are together for a long time, one of them will become like the other.
Yan Nian knew very well that his patience was due to Jiang Beiyuan.
Just like every time she lost her temper before, he was gentle and caring to her. At this moment, she was also treating him with her utmost patience.
"Remember the last time I told you about divorce? You said you would give me time to calm down and come back when I think about it."
"Then I will give you time now."
"You can leave and come back when you think about it. I'll wait for you at home, okay?"
“…”
Jiangbeiyuan looked away and looked to the side.
A car shadow flashed by.
He pursed his thin lips hard and quickly turned around. Facing Yan Nian's humility, there was sadness and pain deep in his eyes.
"I don't want you to accommodate me. The house belongs to you, you just have to live in it."
"This is the house you bought! I didn't pay a penny! Without your house, what's the point of living here?!"
“…”
I knew she would say that.
Jiang Beiyuan nodded with a calm expression, "Then you go live at Ding Baoyi's house, she will take care of you."
"You bastard!"
Yan Nian raised his hand.
Jiang Beiyuan closed his eyes. He did not hide, his expression remained calm to the end.
Deathly calm.
A few seconds passed, but there was no pain as imagined.
When he opened his eyes, the wild rice hand paused about a centimeter away from him.
After all, I can't bear to part with it.
Yan Nian retracted her hand in despair and clenched her nails. Although she didn't hit him, her fingers hurt so much that she couldn't tell whether it was the pain in her heart or the pain in her hands.
"Okay, as you wish, I'll leave. I'll leave now."
Her father had told her before.
If a man wants to leave you, you can't keep him.
Girls, no matter when and where, never lose your dignity and pride for a man.
Her pride just now was gone, and she tried her best to keep him.
It was he himself who was so decidedly indifferent that he looked like a stranger.
Yan Nian walked alone in the opposite direction of home with heavy steps. The early spring was chilly, and the night wind blew up, causing her hair to flutter in the wind, dragging a long and thin shadow on the ground.
She was a shadow of a person, terribly lonely.
Guessing that the man would definitely come after her, as usual, when she was about to leave, he hugged her from behind, then buried his head in his neck, rubbed her hair, and apologized pitifully to her...
"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, don't be angry..."
3.
2.
1.
0.5, 0.4, 0.3,
0.22222…
The last zero has not been counted yet.
What was different from usual was that this time, Jiang Beiyuan did not catch up.
He ran away from her, in completely different directions, back to back.
It's like a number line. The two points on the number line start from the same starting point and go in completely different directions. Then the two people get farther and farther apart, with a long horizontal ditch in between.
(End of chapter)