When Ji Yaoguang opened his eyes, he was taken aback by the photo frame on the bedside table.
The layout of the room was familiar yet unfamiliar, and she shed two lines of tears abruptly. My mind was dizzy, I just remembered that I saw my ex-wife Chang Yu and another young woman hugging each other in a bookstore, and they looked very happy. Since she divorced Chang Yu three years ago, Ji Yaoguang has restrained herself not to think about her, and not to read any news related to her—fortunately, Chang Yu retired from the entertainment circle, what did she say to her? Keep a distance and let her thrive in the circle and have fun.
Whoever said that time can heal everything is definitely a lie. The most regrettable thing in her life, Ji Yaoguang, was signing the divorce agreement with Chang Yu. She didn't want to be separated from that person at all. Seeing the former lover curled up in someone else's arms is like holding a knife to gouge out the heart inch by inch. There is no more cruel torture in this world. Ji Yaoguang, who was stimulated by the scene of "a concubine's love", bought wine and returned to her small villa to get drunk, and she did die in the few wine bottles rolling on the ground. A sliver of awareness. This is her private villa, and no one knows about it except Chang Yu. Who would have brought a drunk like her from the cold ground into the room
No, this is not her small villa at all, but her and Chang Yu's home three years ago. After the divorce, she gave up the house to Chang Yu and went abroad alone with her luggage, and did not return to Huaguo until a year later. At that time, the news of her divorce with Chang Yu had been overwhelmed by all kinds of lace news, and no one could attract the attention of the public for a long time.
The brain that has been down seems to have lost the ability to think. Ji Yaoguang habitually reached out and touched the small wooden shelf next to the bedside table. There can be two mobile phones there, which was made by Chang Yu himself. Chang Yu... Ji Yaoguang read this name, his eyes were empty, and a trace of astringency appeared in the corner of his mouth. When she saw Chang Yu hugging that strange woman, her first thought was to pull them away, but as an ex, she doesn't have any position or qualifications, does she? She can only swallow all the joys and sorrows in the corner alone. She didn't even dare to show up in front of Chang Yu, because Chang Yu, who was in the limelight at the time, was willing to give up his great career and future in order to avoid her, which is enough to see how disgusted she is for Ji Yaoguang.
Chang Yu—
Ji Yaoguang called Chang Yu's name again, there was no one in the room, but she still lowered her voice, using only a tone that she could hear alone.
A message flashed across, and the originally dark screen of the phone suddenly lit up.
Ji Yaoguang was the first to catch a glimpse of the time. She sat up from the bed suddenly in surprise, and she didn't even feel that her forehead hit the head of the bed and turned red. The time displayed on the phone screen was December 9, 2117—the day she divorced Chang Yu three years ago! Is the phone broken? She hurriedly got off the bed and ran all over the room to confirm her guess. Finally, seeing a divorce agreement signed with her own name on the case table in the living room, Ji Yaoguang suddenly fell down on the sofa and laughed like a madman.
Waking up and going back to three years ago? Is this a dream? She pinched herself fiercely, tears of pain flowed out, and she still couldn't believe this fact. On the eve of the divorce three years ago, she and Chang Yu had another big fight. Rather than saying it was a quarrel, it was better to say that she was yelling hysterically alone. Chang Yu folded his arms around his chest, and there was no emotion hidden in his calm eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger. He said coldly: Let's get a divorce. At that time, they had been in love for many years, but it was less than a year before they got married. Ji Yaoguang was even more mad when she heard these two words, and looked at Chang Yu's indifferent back and yelled loudly: "Leave!" She moved really fast, and she quit all work the next day just to prepare The divorce agreement was waiting at home early for Chang Yu to come back and sign it.
Ji Yaoguang wished she could strangle herself three years ago.
Even if it was a dream, she couldn't let the divorce happen again. If there are many helplessness in reality, why do you let the pain happen again and again in the dream? She stopped laughing, stared fixedly at the divorce agreement on the table, reached out and tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash.
No matter what, this marriage cannot be divorced. At the beginning, because of a momentary impulse, I pushed my beloved goddess into the arms of others and regretted it all my life. Only after experiencing it can I know how painful it is. Chang Yu entered the entertainment industry when she was seven years old. For more than ten years, she has always maintained a habit of returning home before seven o'clock no matter what important things happen. The cold wind outside was howling, and Ji Yaoguang, who was sitting on the sofa, tugged at the collar of his shirt, feeling a bit hot in his throat. Now the clock is pointing to half past six, which means that there is still half an hour before Chang Yu returns.
The thumping heart was even more nervous than when Chang Yu was stopped from confessing. She and Chang Yu are from the same university. Chang Yu was born in the Department of Acting and honed her acting skills in the circle since she was a child. Ji Yaoguang is different. She came to the university with a dream of learning Chinese, but in the end she didn't follow through in her university career. Instead of following the plan, relying on Zizi's own face, he followed Chang Yu's footsteps and entered that circle. She remembered that Chang Yu was unwilling at the time, but in the end she couldn't hold her back. Sure enough, it didn't take long for her original intention to be eroded little by little, and she gradually couldn't find her original intention.
There is nothing she hates more than slowly losing Chang Yu, as if the blood in her body is gradually being drawn away with Chang Yu's departure.
tick tick —
The sound of the clock turning seemed to be a lullaby. Ji Yaoguang felt her eyelids gradually getting heavy, and she quickly pinched herself. At this time, the slight sound of the doorknob twisting came in. She shook her ears, and a bright light suddenly flashed across her eyes, as if hiding thousands of stars. She watched the door being pushed open, and her heart was filled with apprehension, joy, and even some longing for an instant.
Chang Yu came back, but behind her was a man in a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses.
This guy is really determined to get a divorce, and even brought the lawyer back? Ji Yaoguang's eyes widened, and she leaned on the sofa with her arms folded, staring at the man angrily and disgustedly. Although this matter has nothing to do with him, Ji Yaoguang still couldn't help venting his anger. Chang Yu is still the same, with a delicate face, eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and an air of indifference that strangers should not get close to all over her body - no wonder people on Weibo have always called her a high-cold goddess. Even Ji Yaoguang, who is her partner, rarely sees her breezy smile that relieves some burden, especially in the past six months. Did he make her so tired
Chang Yu saw Ji Yaoguang sitting on the sofa at a glance, her eyes swept over her beautiful face lightly, she was still the same old, with the arrogance and arrogance always hidden between her brows. When she married Ji Yaoguang, she thought about many things, but she didn't think about this situation. People say the seven-year itch, but how long has it been between them? Huge work pressure and endless scandals drained her patience little by little, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted. The men and women that Ji Yaoguang deliberately got close to made her feel even more ridiculous. If Ji Yaoguang was stopped when she was in college, and she was not allowed to enter this big dye vat, would everything be different? She still hates it sometimes. Before she was twenty years old, she sent away all her relatives, leaving only Ji Yaoguang by her side, but now, she couldn't even keep this child who would never grow up. Stretching out her hand and rubbing the center of her brows, she felt tiredness rising up like a tide.
"Ji Yaoguang." The calm tone did not cause any waves, and when Ji Yaoguang heard these three words, his whole body froze. In her memory, Chang Yu always called her by her first name and surname, even in the intimate moments of skin-to-skin contact, she never heard her say "Yaoyao" in a mild and sweet way. It seems that not long ago, she had a fight with Chang Yu because of this matter, and she always felt that it was a sign that she was not taken seriously. But why isn't her name Chang Yu? Without any progress, unreasonable troubles are top-notch. Thinking of her previous appearance, Ji Yaoguang can't wait to slap herself hard.
"Lawyer Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you." Seeing that Ji Yaoguang didn't answer, Chang Yu didn't say much, but his eyes became darker again. She nodded slightly at the man, signaling him to take out the prepared things from the briefcase. Divorce agreement, property division... Ji Yaoguang only felt dazzling when sheets of paper printed with typeface were placed on the coffee table. "Look, if you still have any doubts, sign it if not." Chang Yu said coldly.
As long as the words "Ji Yaoguang" are written, they are all set free. Instead of torturing each other, it is better to find a way out of freedom and give each other a happy time. Wei Wei raised her head and looked at the familiar room. The furniture inside was bought by her and Ji Yaoguang together. How could she have thought that she would come to this point
Grasping the black signature pen in his hand, Ji Yaoguang poked a hole in the paper in front of him. Seeing Chang Yu's indifferent expression, she felt a little panicked. She knew that Chang Yu really made up his mind to leave this time. Both of them are very good actors and are good at hiding their true emotions. The pen moved flexibly between her fingers, Ji Yaoguang drew a flawless smile, and she said, "I have an opinion!"