At four o'clock in the morning, Cen Qingyan finally rushed over, put on a white coat in a hurry, and helped him do a detailed examination.
After the examination, even if his face was blackened, it didn't matter who he was or Mr. Xie, and he was scolded: "Before I left last time, what did I tell you? How many times have I told you? Excessive use of eyes, controlled within eight hours a day, taking medicine and resting on time, did you ignore my words? Do you still want your eyes?"
Xie Shuo didn't hum, and listened quietly.
Cen Qingyan lost his temper for a while, calmed down, and said: "It's caused by overwork, I'll go to do acupuncture later, I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and you should rest here for the next two days, don't go anywhere." After a while, he added, "It's not too serious, don't worry about it, and relax."
When he was young, Zhong Fu helped Xie Shuo back to the ward, and asked him: "Do you want to call Madam to come?"
Xie Shuo paused, then shook his head: "No need."
For the next two days, Xie Shuo stayed in the institute all the time, but this time, his ears were much quieter, and there were no familiar voices reading, talking and laughing, trying to make him happy.
He sat alone in the ward, staying for the whole afternoon.
In the past, when someone was with me, I didn't feel uncomfortable, but now I feel that every minute and every second is stretched by wireless.
Two days later, Xie Shuo's eyesight recovered, and Cen Qingyan told him for a long time before letting him leave.
On the car back home, Xie Shuo leaned on the seat, lost in thought for a while, and suddenly asked Zhong Fu, "Have you ever coaxed your wife?"
Zhong Fu was taken aback.
Xie Shuo turned his head, seeing his dazed expression, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows: "I forgot, you don't have a wife."
Zhong Fu: ... It hurts my heart.
"Go and check, is there any jewelry auction tonight." After a while, Xie Shuo said again.
Although this task was very sudden, as an all-round senior assistant, Zhong Omniscient Fu quickly gave the answer: "Jewelry auction, there is one at Mingjue tonight, can I arrange it for you? "
Xie Shuo crossed his fingers, thought for a while, and said, "Well, you can make arrangements."
When we got home, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Wen was still in the recording studio and didn't know when he would be back. Xie Shuo had dinner and went to the auction he said with Zhong Fu.
The hall was brightly lit, and the jewelry displayed in the glass booth was radiant. As soon as Xie Shuo entered, he bumped into Jiang Shiyan.
Jiang Shiyan came to take a birthday present for an elder in his family. When he saw him, he glanced up and down, and said in surprise, "You don't have a wife, why don't you bring your wife with you when you come to this kind of place?"
Xie Shuo glanced at him and ignored him.
Jiang Shiyan thought of something, and raised his eyebrows maliciously: "Isn't it because I quarreled with my wife, come here to buy gifts to coax people?"
Xie Shuo: "..."
"Don't talk, it seems that I guessed it right?" Jiang Shiyan shook his head with a bit of gloating on his face, "Unexpectedly, you also have today."
Xie Shuo caught a glimpse of his expression, looked forward with a cold face, and didn't bother to pay any attention to him.
On the booth in front, the staff quickly began to show the reserve price, and the quotations from the audience kept coming and going.
In the end, Xie Shuo took a picture of the latest sapphire necklace and walked out with Jiang Shiyan.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, just giving gifts is not enough, you have to say a few nice words to coax her, women like to listen to sweet words." Jiang Shiyan did not forget to pass on his experience as he walked.
Xie Shuo turned his head to look at him.
Jiang Shiyan: "At this time, you must not care about your face. Think about it, is the wife more important than face?"
Xie Shuo didn't respond.
"You can figure it out yourself." Jiang Shiyan patted him on the shoulder, smiling teasingly, "One day your wife really runs away, welcome to come and drink with me."
Under the night, with the lights of Wanjia flickering, Xie Shuo got into the car, caressing the velvet box with his slender fingers, with an unpredictable look in his eyes.
When I got home, the bedroom was empty, and Ye Wen still didn't come back. He looked at the time, it was nearly twelve o'clock, he couldn't help but frowned, picked up his cell phone and called her.
When he heard the vibrating sound of his mobile phone, Ye Ming had just finished the last line and came out of the recording studio.
Seeing the caller ID on the screen, she was taken aback. It was the first time he called her in so many days.
"Hello."
The man's deep voice came through the phone: "Why haven't you come home yet?"
"Just got off work... are you home?"
"Um."
It's just the beginning of spring, and the night is cool, Ye Jian gathered his coat and said, "Go to bed first, I'll be back later."
Xie Shuo said "be careful on the road" and hung up the phone.
The car was parked next to the green belt, Ye Wen opened the door to get in the car, stared at the phone for a while, leaned against the seat and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When he got home, Xie Shuo had already taken a shower, and was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a nightgown, with a tall figure.
After working frantically for several days, Ye Wen was exhausted and his voice was hoarse, so he greeted him casually, then packed his clothes and staggered to the bathroom to take a shower.
Coming out of the shower, Xie Shuo was still standing there, Ye Wen's eyelids drooped, and he yawned as he walked to the bed and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Seeing her sleepy face, Xie Shuo couldn't even open her eyes, swallowed the words, glanced at the tea table next to her, and walked to the bed.
On the coffee table, the blue velvet box lay quietly, covered with a layer of light.
After going to bed, Ye Wen fell asleep without any communication with him. Xie Shuo turned his face to the side, stared at her for a moment, and held her delicate hand under the quilt.
The next day, Ye Wen slept until the sun was up, and she rushed to finish work last night, so she didn't have to go to the recording studio today.
Chunyang was as warm as jade, she hugged the quilt and sat up, looked at the empty side, if it wasn't for Xie Shuo's coat hanging on the hanger next to her, she would have wondered if she had a hallucination in a dream last night.
After sitting for a while, she got up and got out of bed to wash, and changed into a set of home clothes.
After changing her clothes, she didn't go downstairs in a hurry, but sat by the bed and opened the drawer of the bedside table.
There is a divorce agreement in it, which she drew up with a lawyer a few days ago.
During Xie Shuo's absence, she calmed down and thought about it a lot. She must be interrupted, she must be disturbed, and she can't drag it on so vaguely. If it drags on for too long, it's not good for anyone.
She took out the divorce agreement and read it again.
Before they got married, the two had signed a prenuptial agreement. At that time, Xie's family was afraid that she would regret it after marrying, so they made an agreement in advance: if one day the two divorced, she must leave the house.
With this agreement, the divorce agreement is much simpler and does not involve property disputes.
Generally speaking, she is not at a loss in this marriage. The development of the studio and her current fame and connections are somewhat related to Xie Shuo.
Staring at the divorce agreement in a daze for a while, Ye Wen went downstairs.
In the dining room, Xie Shuo had already finished his breakfast, and there were a few pink roses in a porcelain vase on the table.
"morning."
Ye Ming greeted him, sat down at the dining table, and thought of what he was going to talk to him later, feeling a little weird in his heart.
After Xie Shuo finished his breakfast, he didn't get up to leave, but sat across from her and watched her quietly.
Ye Wen felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, always felt that he was a little strange today, in the past he always left after breakfast, never waited for her.
But it was not easy for her to ask, so she could only drink the porridge quietly with her head down, her slightly curled eyelashes fluttering up and down.
After breakfast, the two went upstairs, Ye Wen looked at his profile, hesitated for a while, and said, "I have something for you."
She and he looked at each other, walked to the bedside table, and opened the drawer.
Xie Shuo looked at her slender back, and also took a dark blue velvet box from the next item compartment, and sat on the sofa waiting for her, the corners of his lips curved slightly.
Ye Wen took out the divorce agreement from the drawer, returned it to him, and handed it out vigorously: "This is the divorce agreement I drew up with a lawyer, take a look, if you don't have any comments, we will sign it Bar."
"..."
Xie Shuo froze his fingers playing with the velvet box, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Wen handed it forward again, pretending to smile relaxedly: "Take a look first, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, we can still discuss it."
Xie Shuo had never felt that the smile on her lips was so glaring. With a cold face, he didn't speak for a while, nor did he go to accept the agreement.
Ye Wen remembered that he didn't take a pen, and said again: "Wait, I'll go get a pen."
She turned around and was about to take a step when her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Xie Shuo pulled her wrist, raised his eyes and said, "Can't you stay together?"
Ye Wen turned around and was slightly taken aback: "Didn't we agree..."
Xie Shuo interrupted her lightly: "I don't want to leave."
Ye Wen was taken aback for another moment, thinking of what he said openly and honestly that day, he had a headache: "Didn't we make it clear that day? You are just used to me. You are used to my care, not liking it. I don't want this. Impure feelings..."
Xie Shuo looked into her eyes, exerted force on his knuckles, and pulled her wrist tighter: "No."
Ye Wen was stunned, and met his eyes, the man's eyes were deep and serious.
It was as if a stone had fallen from the bottom of my heart, causing ripples. Ye Wen moved his fingertips, pressed his lips tightly, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Then let me ask you, since you were on a business trip until now, have you ever called to care about me?" ?”
She didn't call him because she was always reminding herself not to procrastinate. If he really liked her and wanted to get her back, how could he ignore her for so long
During this period, it was not that she did not look forward to the occasional leisure time.
Xie Shuo froze, he was used to it, but he was not used to her taking care of her, but was used to her taking the initiative.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Ye Wen's heart sank, and without hesitation, he broke away from his hand and turned to get the pen.
After getting the pen and turning it back, she pressed the agreement on the coffee table, holding the pen tightly with her slender fingers, her fingertips turned white from the force, and after a pause, she gritted her teeth and signed her name.
The sunlight slanted in, her profile was smooth and delicate, Xie Shuo looked at her, his eyes darkened.
After signing, Ye Wen put his pen on the agreement, stepped aside, and said, "Let's sign, we have already made an appointment."
She tried to straighten her back and squeezed her white fingertips tightly.
Xie Shuo didn't move for a while, as if he was thinking about something, just when Ye Wen was about to urge him, he suddenly leaned back, loosened the cuff button of his shirt with his slender fingers, raised his eyes to her, slightly hooked the corner of his lips, and said A familiar sentence—
"I remember you said that oral promises don't count, and now I go back on my word."
The man was leaning on the sofa, his expression and posture were completely out of the ordinary, and he had an unprecedented feeling of rascal.
Ye Wen: ... ? ?
It's been a few days since I saw you, have you been pierced by a soul
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