The woman he once liked was sitting in front of him, but Dai Shuyan felt nothing in his heart.
The feeling she gave him was no different from that of strangers.
There is no resentment of being separated; no nostalgia for the past; not even a woman's sexual attraction to a man.
He couldn't believe that he had loved her.
He didn't give up, he didn't avoid her when she reached out, and he would try again.
no feeling.
He clenched his hands tightly, but still felt nothing.
He even got close to her, recalling the feeling of kissing her, still calm.
He didn't understand whether it was because he had empathized with someone else and fell in love with Yaoyao, that's why he no longer had feelings for her, or it was because he had no feelings for her himself, but he just woke up now.
He spent a whole day reminiscing with her, even though he was guilty, he didn't avoid her approach, and even almost kissed her.
In the end, under her puzzled gaze, she ran away.
He wandered outside for a long time, and wanted to call Yaoyao countless times to ask Yaoyao, whether that inexplicable memory was real or absurd.
Is it an excuse he made for himself because of his change of heart, or is it really true.
He still didn't fight after all.
He didn't go back to the law firm, he went straight home, it was time to get off work, but there was no one at home, Yaoyao didn't come back.
He was afraid that she would have an accident, so he dialed her number.
The bell rang suddenly, breaking the obscene silence of the bedroom.
Tang Wenheng took out her mobile phone, A Yan's name and their wedding photo appeared on the screen.
Yaoyao was disturbed by the ringtone, she frowned, opened her eyes, and was still a little confused.
Seeing the naked man beside her, the memory came back, and she finally remembered what she had done.
At this moment, her face was blank.
Seeing her reaction, Tang Wenheng's heart sank completely.
The bell keeps ringing and I have to answer it.
He took a deep breath, cleared his mind, stretched out his hand to hold Yaoyao's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Don't make a sound!"
For a moment, he wanted to understand what he should do next.
Yaoyao watched in horror as he connected the phone, but the voice was still playing.
She held her breath, not daring to move.
"Where have you been? Haven't you come back yet?" The man asked in a familiar voice, with faint worry in his impatience.
Yaoyao opened her mouth, and before she could think of an explanation, Tang Wenheng unexpectedly replied, "A Yan, it's me."
Hearing his friend's voice, Dai Shuyan heaved a sigh of relief, and asked doubtfully, "Where is Yaoyao, why is her cell phone with you?"
"She was out shopping, and I happened to drop by and bring her here, where she was trying on clothes."
"Where? I'll go pick her up."
"No, I'll take her back later."
"Well, let's have a meal together. I'll cook today."
"Is there anything good I can do for you?"
Dai Shuyan said perfunctorily: "No, come here quickly, I'm going shopping now."
Although he had nothing to do with Qi Shenghan, he still felt a little guilty when he met his ex-girlfriend without telling Yaoyao.
Tang Wenheng's face was heavy, but his tone was still smiling, and there was nothing unusual about it.
After teasing a few more words, he asked him if he wanted to wait for Yaoyao to come out and talk to her, but Dai Shuyan said no, and then gently hung up the phone.
During the whole process, he kept covering Yaoyao's mouth to prevent her from making a sound.
The moment she woke up, he saw shock and regret on her face.
She regrets it.
What has happened cannot be erased, it can only be concealed as best as possible.
She can't, he will come.
He put out the cigarette butt in his hand, quickly got out of bed, found her clothes and handed them to her, saying: "Don't worry, listen to me, Ah Yan won't find out."
"Put on your clothes first, pack them up, let's go buy a new set of clothes and change into them."
"Not every woman will bleed at the first night, Ah Yan knows, don't worry about it."
"Don't have sex with him recently, you must wait for the marks on your body to go down. I'm a little out of control, sorry."
Yaoyao was in a panic at first, but gradually calmed down under his methodical guidance.
In the end, his tone was not as calm as before, and he said with difficulty: "Even if you don't want to see me again, you have to wait for Ma Fei to catch me before I leave, or A Yan will be suspicious."
The tears that Yaoyao had been holding back finally fell.
He looked at her for a while, then suddenly turned around and took a deep breath, took out a piece of paper and gently wiped the tears on her face.
"Don't cry, it's not your fault, it's because I didn't control myself, you don't know anything when you're drunk, I'm sober, I have to take the main responsibility, and forget what happened today when I go back, Ah Yan..."
He paused, then continued: "A Yan doesn't like Qi Shenghan, he will fall in love with you."
On the way to the mall, he suddenly remembered and asked, "Are you safe now?"
Yaoyao was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "I don't know either."
"When is your period?"
She was slightly embarrassed: "It usually starts on the twelfth."
He calculated the time, it was a safe period, but he was not afraid of 10,000, just in case, and said: "Take a medicine. Don't have children in the near future, and remember to let Ayan wear a condom in the future. It is not good to take too much of this medicine."
I found a pharmacy on the way, bought medicine and water, and Yaoyao took it.
I bought another set of clothes to change into, but it didn't match the shoes, so I bought another pair of shoes.
He put it on for her himself.
When changing shoes, he saw the coral beads on her ankles, and asked again: "Did Ah Yan ask this?"
Yaoyao shook her head.
Seeing the tension on her face, he quickly comforted her, "It's okay, if you ask, don't say I bought it, just say you liked it."
"Also, A Yan asked me why Ma Fei was following you. I said you sprained your ankle, and I helped you to the car. You follow my advice, don't miss it."
Yaoyao finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his sleeve and said: "It's my fault, I was drunk, but I remember everything I did, I seduced you, I am sorry for you."
Tang Wenheng finally couldn't help it, hugged her tightly, kissed her earlobe lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, it's not your fault."
He kissed her, "The first time I saw you, I had that kind of thought for you. I knew you were from Ayan, but I couldn't help approaching you. I was the one who seduced you."
"Remember, you are right."
With a firm demeanor, he tried to persuade her and dispel her guilt.
Yaoyao looked at him in surprise, and murmured: "I... I don't know..."
He smiled, "You don't need to know. Let's go, Ayan should wait later."
Dai Shuyan is very picky about eating. Maybe people who are picky eaters have culinary talents. Anyway, he is very good at cooking. He doesn't need a recipe.
When Yaoyao opened the door and entered the room, the room was filled with the aroma of food, rich and inviting.
Dai Shuyan came out of the kitchen, with water dripping from his hands, saw the two of them, and said, "Change your shoes. It's ready, Ah Heng think about what to drink today."
After Yaoyao changed her shoes, she raised her head and saw that he was looking at her. Her heart trembled and she quickly lowered her head.
Dai Shuyan looked away and praised her in a low voice: "Not bad, very beautiful."
After finishing speaking, he opened the wine cabinet as if nothing had happened, and said, "Come and have a look, Moutai, Wuliangye, vodka, whiskey... they are all available, pick a bottle."
Yaoyao: "..."
She was wearing the clothes that Tang Wenheng picked at random, as expected of a person with different personalities, even the aesthetics of clothes were exactly the same.
Tang Wenheng went over, looked at it for a while, and said: "There is a lady here, let's drink some red ones."
Dai Shuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and wanted to say that Yaoyao would not be allowed to drink, but swallowed the words, "Then it will be popular."
Because of a guilty conscience, Dai Shuyan's attitude today was exceptionally good, but Yaoyao's reaction was indifferent, she didn't say a word, she kept her head down and seemed to be eating all the time, but the food he brought her was hardly reduced.
Her attitude made Dai Shuyan even more guilty, wondering if she knew something.
Tomorrow, I have to ask the front desk if Yaoyao followed me out after I left.
No one had a good meal, and the three of them had their own ghosts.
It was finally over, this time it was still early, Tang Wenheng didn't drink much, he was very sober, Dai Shuyan didn't keep him anymore.
Tang Wenheng said goodbye, lying quietly in the car. After about half an hour, I went up again and returned to the door.
He didn't knock, but stood against the wall and lit a cigarette.
He was worried that Yaoyao would not be able to handle it, so he revealed his secrets.
He was afraid that the two would quarrel, or even fight.
Although he knew that Ayan was definitely not the kind of person who beat women, he was still worried.
When Dai Shuyan was at home, he had to ask thousands of people to let him cook, and he would definitely not clean up the mess when making dinner, but today, for the first time, not only did he cook spontaneously, but he also consciously cleaned up the house after the meal. Yao just stood aside and watched.
After tidying up, he went to the bathroom to wash off the oily fume, and there was no one in the living room.
Usually Yaoyao would wait for him to come out, even if she didn't speak, she would quietly accompany him.
He was even more disturbed, could it be that she really found herself going to see Qi Shenghan
After hesitating for a while, he knocked on her bedroom door, and her hoarse voice came from inside, saying that she had fallen asleep.
He frowned suddenly, she was crying
Did she really find out that she had met Qi Shenghan
He hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to explain.
This happened when he finally accepted that he was attracted to her and wanted to have a good time with her.
After a while, he said hoarsely: "Yaoyao, open the door, I have something to tell you."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to bed." Yaoyao changed into her black pajamas and lay back on the bed.
Dai Shuyan pursed her lips tightly, her words were obviously crying, he had to explain clearly, otherwise would she be sad all night
He commanded in a deep voice, "Open the door!"
There were rustling footsteps inside.
When the door opened, her eyes were really red.
He squeezed in, sat on the bed, and motioned for her to come over.
Yaoyao tightened her pajamas, got into the bed timidly, and looked at him nervously.
"Cough..." The matter came to an end, but he didn't know where to start the organized words. He paused and said: "Today... I went to see Qi Shenghan, I figured it out, and I will treat you well in the future."
He looked embarrassed, and before he finished speaking, his face turned red.
After waiting for a while for her response, he turned around in surprise, and she was crying while clutching the quilt.
He panicked. He thought that she would throw herself into his arms happily, but in fact, she cried.
He hurriedly hugged her and asked, "Why are you crying?"
She leaned into his arms and choked, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I'm too slow, it's not too late, is it?"
Yaoyao shook her head: "No, it's already too late."
"Let's get a divorce," she said.