Ye Wen always felt that in his childhood and teenage years, he used the standard bloody scripts.
After a few years of living a carefree life as a little princess, suddenly, her parents divorced.
At the beginning, she naively hoped that her father would come to her and her mother one day, but she never expected that the news of Ye Yuannian's remarriage finally came.
When she was a little older, she finally adapted to the single-parent life with only a mother, and was ready to study hard every day to actively pursue her dream and become a pillar of the motherland, but reality gave her another heavy blow.
The year Xia Jin was diagnosed with the tumor, she was sixteen years old and just entered her second year of high school.
Because of long-term treatment, Xia Jin couldn't take care of her anymore, so she sent her back to Ye's house regardless of her wishes.
When she was young, she had an impulsive personality and was decisive in doing things. She was covered with thorns all over her body. After arriving at Ye's house, she talked back to Ye Yuannian and quarreled with Ye Man every three days. Later, she lived in school for a long time and refused to go home.
When she was eighteen years old, she became an adult, was admitted to university, and was finally able to be independent, so she completely broke with the Ye family and lost contact.
At that time, Xia Jin's illness hadn't been cured yet, but her family's savings were running low, so she could only afford expensive medical expenses and look for various part-time jobs to earn money.
She is beautiful, she can dub and sing, and she can be considered a man of the school. Once, she made a small movie with her schoolmates, which became popular on the Internet, so she was spotted by a certain director and invited her to enter the entertainment industry to film, and offered a high salary.
She was confused by the other party's hyped prospects and high salary, and signed the contract without hesitation. She was so naive that she didn't even know the terms and asked someone to help identify it.
A few days after signing the contract, she was taken to a private club to meet two investors.
There was another girl with her at the time, and the director told her that she was just drinking with the management. Although she hesitated, but considering Xia Jin's medical expenses and having someone with her, she finally agreed.
In the beginning, it was true that she was just drinking with her and getting a little oil, but the investment equation she accompanied always drank too much, and suddenly went drunk, grabbed her hair and pressed her on the sofa.
With the shadow of the lamp above her head swaying, she struggled hard, was slapped a few times, and almost fainted, and then kicked him when he was not prepared during the confusion, and finally rushed out the door.
That night, it was the season of cold spring, and it was raining lightly outside.
The corridor was dark and long. Her foot was injured, and she staggered and ran away. After running a few steps, she suddenly ran into an embrace.
A clean and cold strange breath brushed over the tip of her nose, like the first snow in winter. She raised her head hastily, and was stunned for a moment when she met a young and stern face.
This year, Xie Shuo was twenty-two years old, at the prime of his life, he had not experienced the changes that followed, nor did he have gloomy and decadent eyes, he was full of dignity and elegance.
He helped her up, probably because he disliked her embarrassment, and frowned slightly.
At this moment, Mr. Cheng, who was smelling of alcohol behind him, chased after him, still swearing.
Ye Wen shuddered, and subconsciously grabbed the arm of the young man in front of her. The fabric of the suit, which looked very expensive, was wrinkled and stained by her.
"help me… "
Her voice trembled.
Xie Shuo glanced at her slender fingers, Ye Wen immediately retracted his hand shiveringly, her cheeks were already swollen, there was blood on the corners of her lips, her beautiful eyes were full of water, and the tears on her face were still wet , looking embarrassed and pitiful.
Mr. Cheng wobbled after him and found someone blocking him. He stopped, glanced at her, turned to Xie Shuo, narrowed his eyes, and smiled playfully: "Is this a hero who wants to save the beauty?"
Behind Xie Shuo, he followed his assistant Zhong Fu. Seeing this, Zhong Fu stepped forward to hand over a business card and said hello.
Mr. Cheng squinted his eyes and read the business card, his face changed in a second, and the corners of his eyes wrinkled with laughter: "So it's Mr. Xie..."
He looked at Ye Wen again, seemed a little unwilling, and said drunkenly: "Mr. Xie, this is the person I brought, look..."
They are all people in the business field, and they don't see each other when they look down, and there is no need to hurt their friendship for a stranger.
Hearing this, Ye Wen grabbed Xie Shuo's sleeve in panic again, with a look of despair in his eyes, as if a drowning man grasped the last straw.
Xie Shuo glanced at her again, the little girl's black and white eyes were full of tears, she met the tears in her eyes, turned her head and said, "It's just a little girl, since she doesn't want to, why should Mr. Cheng force it? Just give me a thin noodle, how about it?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for a response from the other party, he whispered to the assistant: "Zhong Fu, send her out."
Ye Wen looked at him, let go of his hand in a daze, and couldn't believe it, did he really help her
But he didn't look at her again, and continued to talk with Mr. Cheng.
Ye Wen followed Zhong Fu out, and within a few steps, he couldn't help but look back, the man under the lamp was tall and full of brilliance.
Zhong Fu escorted her safely outside the clubhouse, nodded at her, then turned around and turned back.
The night was dark, and the rain was still falling outside, thin and dense, a little smaller than when we came.
Ye Wen looked at the slanting raindrops in mid-air, hesitated for a moment, and walked along the street aimlessly.
She was wearing a white dress, her long hair was loose, her shoulder sleeves had been torn, and she was not wearing shoes. Her white and tender feet stepped directly on the wet ground, with water stains seeping into the gaps between her toes.
She didn't know where she should go, she just felt completely at a loss, and finally sat on a bench by the street.
The spring rain fell on the body finely and densely, wet the hair and dress, and made the bones cold.
She sat blankly, looking at the endlessly flowing street in front of her, with feasting lights, cars passing by, splashing water.
For a moment, she suddenly filled with hatred.
Everyone hated, hated Xia Jin for making her bear so much, hated Ye Yuannian for abandoning their mother and daughter, hated fate for not being lenient to her in the slightest.
What others can easily have, she can only hope for.
A pedestrian passed by holding an umbrella, saw her like this, and asked kindly: "Girl, are you okay? Do you want to call the police for you?"
Ye Wen shook his head.
As the pedestrians left, she looked at the vehicles passing by on the long street and thought of Xia Jin's medical expenses and the liquidated damages she was about to pay.
When it's over, you don't have to face anything anymore.
Anyway, no one cared about her.
She got up from the bench, barefoot, and walked slowly to the side of the road. The drizzle was floating on her body, and her dress was pressed against her skin, making her bone-chilling cold.
Cars came and went, water splashed on Lonely's calf, she walked to the side of the road, just when her toes were about to step out of the sidewalk, a black car suddenly stopped in front of her.
The car window was lowered, and in the warm halo, a man's handsome face was revealed, with deep eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and a clean and neat jawline.
He asked her softly, "where is your home? I'll take you back. "
Ye Wen was stunned, looked at him, a little dazed. Maybe it was because she had just experienced such filth and embarrassment, she suddenly had a feeling that he also had plans for her.
But she didn't refuse. She was stunned for two seconds before bending over to get in the car.
If you are destined to be unable to escape, then so be it, who is not following
All in all, it can't get any worse.
After getting in the car, she reported the address of the school, and he told the driver to turn around, saw her bare feet, and brought her a pair of spare slippers and a towel.
The slippers were clean. She put her already cold feet into the slippers and looked at him, her insteps arched with tension.
After she finished wiping her hair and face, he handed her another blanket.
She reached out to take it, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the watch on his wrist, which was a German brand and was very valuable.
After wrapping her in the blanket, the chill on her body dissipated, her whole body became much warmer, and her mood calmed down a lot.
He didn't talk to her, and didn't care about her anymore. He took out a document and put it on his lap, flipping it lightly with his cold and slender fingers, with a focused expression.
Holding the blanket with both hands, she couldn't hold back, and took a peek at him. She saw half a stern face with his neck buried in his shirt, so beautiful that it made people's hearts twitch.
The lights continued to pass by the car window, and after an unknown period of time, there was a sudden "cuckoo" sound in the silence, which was earth-shattering and very clear.
She froze, and raised her eyes subconsciously, just in time to bump into the sight he glanced over from the side. In the dark eyes, the gaze was cold and clear, like the rain outside the car.
The sound in her stomach continued, she clenched her fingers, arched her feet in embarrassment, her face and ears were burning hot, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and disappear completely.
She lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at him again. When she was feeling annoyed, a slender and clean hand stretched out, holding a small cake between her fingers, which was packed in a small box, as if it was taken from some kind of banquet.
She was startled again, raised her eyes to look at him, and took a long time before reaching out to take it.
The cake is strawberry flavored, fresh and sweet, but not greasy.
She took a sip, and suddenly her nose felt sore, and her eyes glinted.
She remembered when she was very young, Xia Jin and Ye Yuannian hadn't divorced at that time, she was still their little princess, and every birthday, someone would prepare such a cake for her.
But that was a long time ago, and even the picture is blurred when I recall it.
Now this bit of warmth comes from a stranger who has never met before.
She spooned the cake slowly into her mouth spoon by spoon, and tears fell down like broken beads.
Finally, she turned her face away, facing out the window, crying uncontrollably.
And he seemed to understand that she didn't want to show weakness and embarrassment in front of others, so he glanced at her twice, then withdrew his gaze, and didn't persuade her.
When I got outside the school, the rain had almost stopped, but the wind was still wrapped in dampness, brushing my cheeks.
She got out of the car and turned to look at him through the window.
Sitting in the car, he nodded slightly, the corners of his lips curled imperceptibly, as a gesture, and then told the driver to turn around.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even ask her name, let alone have any plans or thoughts about her.
The real glory.
Ye Wen watched his car go away, stopped for a long time in the cold wind, suddenly seemed to be in a dream, and even forgot to say thank you to him.
That night, she stayed up all night, thought through a lot of things, and stopped embarrassing herself. She went back to Ye's house to find Ye Yuannian, asked for a sum of money, settled the liquidated damages and Xia Jin's medical expenses, and returned to normal life.
It was more than half a year later that she really knew his name and identity, when she accidentally saw his interview.
Under the spotlight of the media, the young man is full of vigor and brilliance.
Later, she began to pay attention to his movements and news, and every time she heard his name, she would pause involuntarily.
— Does she like him
Eighteen years old is exactly the age of the young girl Huaichun, and he broke into her life in such a way, giving her light and hope when she was most desperate.
It's a lie to say you're not interested.
But it can only stop here, he is the unreachable and favored son of heaven, to him, she is just a little girl he helped, just like a stray kitten and puppy on the side of the road.
So she never thought that one day she would have an intersection with him again, until the news that he was blind in a car accident came out.
When she got the news, she was in a daze, unwilling to believe it, and refused to believe it. How could someone as good as him end up like this
Later, she hesitated for a long time, but in the end she couldn't beat the thought in her heart. She found Ye Yuannian and got the exact news. When she learned that the Xie family was looking for someone to marry, she fooled Ye Yuannian into facilitating the marriage.
…
After listening to Ye Yan finish recalling the past, Xie Shuo gradually recalled it.
No wonder he occasionally finds her familiar, they have indeed crossed paths before. The reason why he helped her at that time was actually very simple. Firstly, the club was located under the banner of the Xie family. If something happened, it would have a bad influence; Well, he's a big man, he can't really just ignore his death.
As for sending her home, it was a temporary idea.
That night, when he came out of the clubhouse, when the car was passing through the long street, through the car window, he saw the little girl in a mess, sitting alone in the rain. Later, when she got up and walked towards the middle of the road, he vaguely sensed her dying thoughts, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, thinking that it was just a matter of effort, he stopped the car and stopped her.
It's just that she didn't expect an unintentional move many years ago, but she remembered it for so many years.
"I promised to marry you just to repay the original favor. Now that your eyes are healed, I can retire and leave." Ye Wen looked at him and said softly.
In this way, many things were explained, but Xie Shuo kept frowning, looking irritable.
After a long time, he said: "Even if the reason is this, there is no need to divorce."
He procrastinated like this and refused to let go, Ye Wen finally figured out some meaning of breaking up, she looked into his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Do you think you like me, that's why you refuse to divorce?"
Xie Shuo paused and did not deny it.
Ye Wen curled up his fingers on his lap, suppressing the strangeness and sourness in his heart, and said, "It's not that you like it, it's just that you're used to it. If it were me, if someone took care of me when I couldn't see After more than half a year, I will definitely get used to and rely on it.”
Xie Shuo looked at her and frowned deeply.
Before he could open his mouth to argue, Ye Wen continued: "If you really like me, why don't you even know if I'm angry? How many times have you cared about me in the past month or so? Besides, we've been together for so long, Which time was it not me who took the initiative?"
Even when such an intimate thing happened after being drunk, he could leave her as if nothing had happened the next morning and go to work on his work without a word of comfort or concern afterwards.
She can calmly get over some things without thinking about them, but the situation is different now.
He has returned to the position of the proud son of heaven, and he no longer needs her.
"My parents divorced since I was a child, and I haven't tasted much of family harmony. I can't bear the relationship and marriage that have passed away. If you can't see it, there is nothing wrong with us going on like this, but you can see it now. There are other things. There is no need to settle for the choice... "
She looked at him, curled her lips, and smiled.
"Xie Shuo, you are fine. I am really happy to see you again. I have never blamed you for this marriage."
She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, clear and transparent, as if you can see to the end with one glance.
Xie Shuo looked into these eyes, a little dazed, and heard her soft and calm voice.
"You should be with the person you like. I also want a person who really loves me, without other emotions, whether it is gratitude or habit. I don't want you to regret it one day, and I don't want to follow me. Follow in mother's footsteps."
"So, let's get a divorce."
"So, let's get a divorce."
Light and ethereal words resounded in the room, and there was no other sound for a long time.
The moment the words were spoken, Ye Wen's heart tugged, and her thin white fingers tightened tightly.
Xie Shuo looked at her and wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Her accusation is indeed correct. All along, he didn't take her very seriously. At the beginning, he was even annoyed and looked down upon her. When he was in a good mood, he pampered her a little bit.
He was used to her being proactive and not holding grudges, so even if he lied to her this time, knowing that she would be angry, he never thought of coaxing her.
In his perception, no matter how bad things he did or how indifferent his attitude was, she would be able to get over it by himself in a day or two, without him needing to bother at all.
It's just that he didn't expect that all of this was based on the premise that he was blind, because he was down and down, so she was willing to accommodate in every possible way.
In the final analysis, her original intention was to repay her kindness.
She had a firm expression on her face. Xie Shuo knew that she was angry now, and it would be useless to say more. After a long silence, he could only say: "Divorce is not as simple as you think. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and we have to go to Grandpa's place. He is too old to be stimulated. Let’s talk about this matter in a few years, let’s calm down and think about it.”
After all, the Xie family is not an ordinary family. Marriage and divorce involve many problems. Thinking of Xie Baiyan and the old man, Ye Wen nodded and said, "Okay."
After the conversation, the atmosphere between the two was a bit delicate, Ye Wen got up and left the house.
Xie Shuo sat where he was, silent for a long time, and raised his hand to support his forehead.
A few days later, Xie Baiyan was discharged from the hospital, and Ye Wen was finally relieved that he no longer had to visit and take care of him every day.
When she was free, she returned to the studio, planning to ask Xiang Quan to take a few roles for her and return to her career.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the studio, everyone said respectfully, "Hello, Madam President."
Ye Wen: "..."
Are you poisonous
Everyone was laughing and laughing, serving tea and water courteously, and some came to gossip. For a moment, it seemed to be back in the past, when she was not married.
Xiang Quan also raised his eyebrows when he learned that she was going to pick up the job, and couldn't help joking: "You've married into a rich family and become the wife of the president, why don't you just stay at home and enjoy your life?"
Ye Wen put the bag on the table, and glanced at him: "If you can't receive the book, just tell me, our studio doesn't have to open anymore, let's close down as soon as possible."
Xiang Quan observed her expression, and always felt that she seemed to be in a bad mood today, so he went to pick out a script for her.
Until the Spring Festival, Ye Wen was stuck in the recording studio, leaving early and returning late every day, busy himself like a top, and had no time to think about other issues.
Xie Shuo was also very busy. Although he wanted to ease the relationship between the two, he was unable to find an opportunity.
In the blink of an eye, it was the Spring Festival, and on the evening of the New Year's Eve, Ye Wen accompanied Xie Shuo back to the old man's place for a reunion dinner.
The car was parked in the yard, Ye Wen got out of the car and was about to go forward when Xie Shuo suddenly stopped and glanced at her.
Ye Wen: "?"
Ye Wen was puzzled, and when he saw his raised elbow, he realized that he stepped forward and took his arm. The two walked forward through the gravel path, as if they were in love with each other.
When she got close, she smelled the familiar clean breath on his body, and couldn't help but glance at his side face, with complicated emotions in her heart.
Xie Shuo recovered, the old man was happy, and his spirit improved a lot. He was sitting in the living room, surrounded by all the juniors, smiling all over his face.
Ye Wen and Xie Shuo went over to say hello to him, and were dragged into a conversation for a while—of course, the topic was still inseparable from the birthing link.
The hall was full of guests and bursts of laughter. After dinner, Ye Wen suddenly received a call from Xia Jin.
There was so much noise around her that she couldn't hear clearly, so she took her mobile phone and went to the yard outside alone.
"Family, are you coming back this year for the New Year?" Xia Jin asked.
Ye Wen hesitated for two seconds, and said: "I just took on a few roles, and I have to rush to work after the next year, so I may not be able to go back. I will go back when I finish my work next month and stay for a while longer."
By next month, the matter between her and Xie Shuo should be resolved, and then she wants to take a long vacation to adjust.
On the other end of the phone, Xia Jin hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask about her and Xie Shuo, but she couldn't bear to ask. After all, she didn't show any good face when she came here last time.
"Okay, take care of your health outside, don't just focus on work..."
In the living room, Xie Shuo put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head, and found that Ye Wen was gone.
When he couldn't see before, she always accompanied him every step of the way, and rarely left him alone.
Xie Shuo stroked the wall of the white porcelain cup, his eyes dimmed, and after a while, he got up and walked upstairs.
On the second floor, there is a small room dedicated to wine storage. The mahogany cabinet is antique.
Before he got close, he saw Xie Yuran standing at the door holding a bottle of wine, looking slightly drunk.
"Brother, are you drinking?"
Xie Shuo didn't answer, just walked over and entered the room with him.
The two sat down at a small table by the window, and each poured a glass of wine.
Xie Shuo raised his elbow to hold the wine glass, and his finger bones were slender against the wall of the glass.
He looked at Xie Yuran, and asked lightly, "Is there anything you want to say?"
Xie Yuran took a sip of wine and smiled: "It's been a long time since we drank like this. I remember when we were in high school, we two secretly drank outside until midnight. We almost got into a fight, and our uncle caught us. After a good meal of scolding..."
Xie Shuo seemed to recall the past, with a gentle look on his face.
In fact, when they were young, the relationship between the two brothers was fairly close. Xie Yuran always loved to follow behind his brother, and occasionally got into trouble, and dared not tell others, only dared to secretly ask him for help to clean up the mess.
When they got older and Xie Shuo started to take over the family business, the two gradually became estranged.
The reason is very simple, it's nothing more than to avoid suspicion, with Xie Yuran's identity, being raised under Xie Baiyan's knees, he naturally has to bear a lot of suspicion, especially after Xie Shuo's accident.
The aroma of wine permeates, and the drunkenness is getting stronger.
Xie Shuo clinked glasses with him and asked, "How is your company doing?"
Xie Yuran has his own company outside, although it is not as good as Junming, it is still Xie's property.
Xie Yuran smiled and said, "It's okay."
Nearly two years of suspicion and estrangement, at this moment, finally completely dissipated.
The night outside the window was getting darker, and there were very few stars on the dark blue sky.
Xie Shuo gradually became drunk, his slender fingers supported his forehead, and there was a bit of sadness between his brows.
Xie Yuran asked, "Brother, is there something bothering you?"
Xie Shuo raised his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he swallowed the words again, feeling that there was no need to say anything.
He doesn't even have a wife, so it's useless to tell him.
Xie Shuo put down his wine glass and got up: "I'm going to see your sister-in-law."
The author has something to say: What can’t be broken can’t be established. Xiaoxie and Xiaoye’s marriage was unequal from the very beginning, so we can only start from scratch if we break it~
Xiao Xie really doesn't care enough about his wife, the crematorium still needs to be arranged_(:з」∠)_
But there will be no bloody abuse, just start from the beginning, and love sweetly~