Chapter 1: 001
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She Wants To Divorce Me
- 封刃作书
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- 2021-03-04 09:48:03
When Ji Yaoguang opened her eyes, she was shocked by the picture frame on the bedside table.
The layout of the room was familiar and unfamiliar, and she shed two lines of tears abruptly. My mind was dizzy, I only remembered that I saw his ex-wife Chang Yu hugged with another young woman in a bookstore. They looked very happy. Since divorcing Chang Yu three years ago, Ji Yaoguang has refrained from thinking about everything related to her, and stop reading any news related to her. Fortunately, Chang Yu retired from the entertainment industry, what to say She kept her distance and let her play happily in the circle alone.
Who said that time can heal everything, that is definitely a lie. The thing that Ji Yaoguang regrets most in her life is the divorce agreement signed with Chang Yu. She doesn't want to be separated from that person. Seeing the once lover curled up in the arms of others is like holding a knife and slashing his heart inch by inch. There is no more cruel torture in this world. Ji Yaoguang, who was stimulated by the scene of "Lang Qing Concubine", bought wine and returned to her small villa to get drunk and drunk. She was indeed wiped out in those wine bottles rolling on the ground. A trace of consciousness. This is her private villa, no one knows except Chang Yu. Who would get a drunk like her from the cold ground into the room?
No, this is not her cottage at all, but the home of her and Chang Yu three years ago. After the divorce, she gave the house to Chang Yu to go abroad alone with luggage, and did not return to China until a year later. At that time, news of her divorce with Chang Yu had been overwhelmed by all kinds of lace news, and no one could attract the public's attention 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 by the bedside table, where two mobile phones could be placed, which was made by Chang Yu himself. Chang Yu... Ji Yao barely read the name, her eyes widened, and a hint of astringency appeared in the corner of her mouth. When she saw Chang Yu embracing the strange woman, her first thought was to pull them away, but as an ex, she didn't have any position and qualifications, did 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 her great career and future in order to avoid her. It was enough to see how disgusting Ji Yaoguang was.
Chang Yu
Ji Yaoguang called Chang Yu's name again, and there was no one in the room, but she still lowered her voice, using only a tone that she could hear alone.
A message flicked across, and the originally dim phone screen suddenly brightened.
Ji Yaoguang caught a glimpse of the time first. She suddenly sat up from the bed because of surprise, and even the corner of her forehead hit the head of the bed and it was red. The time displayed on the phone screen is December 9, 2117-the day she divorced Chang Yu three years ago! Could it be that the phone is broken? She hurriedly got off the bed and ran around the room to verify her guess. Finally, on the case table in the living room, I saw a divorce agreement signed with his name, Ji Yaoguang suddenly fell on the sofa and laughed like a madman.
Waking up and returning to three years ago? Is this a dream? She pinched herself severely, tears of pain flowed out, and she still couldn't believe this fact. On the eve of their divorce three years ago, she had a big quarrel with Chang Yu. It's not so much a quarrel, but rather a hysterical yelling from her alone. Chang Yu puts her hands around her chest, and there is no emotion hidden in her calm eyes. It's like looking at a stranger, but it's just cold in the end. Said coldly: divorce. They had been in love for many years, but it was less than a year since their marriage. Hearing these two words, Ji Yaoguang was even more crazy, looking at Chang Yu’s indifferent back and yelling: "Leave and leave!" She moved really fast. She quit all work the next day just to prepare. The divorce agreement was at home early, waiting for Chang Yu to return to sign.
Ji Yaoguang couldn't wait to choke herself three years ago.
Even if it was a dream, she couldn't let the divorce happen again. If there are so many helplessness in reality, why do you have to let the pain show up again and again in the dream? She stopped laughing, stared at the divorce agreement on the table, and suddenly reached out and tore it to pieces and threw it into the trash.
No matter what, this marriage cannot be divorced. At first, because of a momentary impulse, he pushed the beloved goddess into the embrace of others and regretted it for life. Only through experience can I know how painful all that is. Chang Yu entered the entertainment industry at the age of seven. Over the past ten years, she has always maintained a habit of returning home before seven o'clock no matter what is important. The cold wind rustled outside, and Ji Yaoguang, who was sitting on the sofa, pulled the collar of his shirt, feeling a bit hot in his throat. The clock now points 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 he stopped Chang Yu's confession. She is in the same university as Chang Yu. Chang Yu was born in an acting department and has been honing her acting skills in the circle since she was a child. Ji Yaoguang is different. She came to the university with a dream of Chinese, but in the end she didn't follow her. Going with the plan, but relying on his own face to follow in the footsteps of Chang Yu into the circle. She remembered that Chang Yu was reluctant at the time, but in the end he couldn't help her. Sure enough, it didn't take long for her original intention to be eroded a little bit, and she couldn't find her original intention slowly.
There is nothing that makes her hate more than losing Chang Yu slowly, as if the blood in her whole body is gradually being drawn away with Chang Yu's departure.
Tick to tick--
The sound of the clock turning seemed to be a lullaby. Ji Yaoguang felt that her eyelids were getting heavier, and she hurriedly pinched herself. At this moment, the slight noise of the doorknob twisted came in. She shook her ears, and suddenly a bright light flashed across her eyes, as if tens of thousands of stars were hidden. She watched the door being pushed open, her anxiety, joy, and even some longing filled her heart.
Chang Yu came back, but behind her was a man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold glasses.
This guy is really determined to get a divorce, even the lawyer has brought it back? Ji Yaoguang's eyes widened, and she leaned against the sofa with her arms around her chest, and stared at the man angrily and disgustingly. Although this matter had nothing to do with him, Ji Yaoguang couldn't help but anger. Chang Yu is still the same, with a delicate face, calm eyes like a pool of stagnant water, and an air of indifference that is exuded from all over his body-no wonder people on Weibo always call her the goddess of high cold. Even Ji Yaoguang, as her partner, rarely saw her light smile that relieved some of the burden, especially in the past six months. Did you make her so tired?
Chang Yu saw Ji Yaoguang sitting on the sofa at a glance. Her eyes faintly swept across her beautiful face, still the same way, with the arrogance of lofty and pretentious concealment between her eyebrows. When she married Ji Yaoguang, she thought about a lot of things, but she didn't think of this situation. People say the seven-year itch, but how long has it passed between them? The huge work pressure and endless scandals consumed her patience little by little and made her physically and mentally exhausted. The men and women that Ji Yaoguang deliberately got close to make her feel ridiculous. If you stop Ji Yaoguang in college and don't let her enter this big dye vat, will everything be different? Sometimes she still hates it. Before the age of twenty, she gave away all her relatives, and only Ji Yaoguang was left by her side, but now, even this child who will never grow up can't keep it. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, she only felt that the tiredness was rising like tide.
"Ji Yaoguang." The calm tone didn't allow a ripple. When Ji Yaoguang heard these three words, his whole body became stiff. In her impression, Chang Yu always referred to her by first name and last name. Even the intimate moments of a skin blind date, she never heard her say "Yaoyao" softly. It seems that not long ago, she had a trouble with Chang Yu because of this incident. She always felt that this was not taken seriously. But her name is Chang Yu, why not so? Without any growth, unreasonable making trouble is first-rate. Thinking of how she was before, Ji Yaoguang wanted to slap herself severely.
"Lawyer Zhao, trouble you." Seeing Ji Yaoguang didn't answer, Chang Yu didn't say much, but his eyes became a little deeper. She nodded slightly at the man and motioned him to take out the prepared things from the briefcase. The divorce agreement, the division of property...The pieces of paper with typefaces were placed on the coffee table, Ji Yaoguang only felt dazzling. "Look, if you have any doubts, sign if you don't," Chang Yu said coldly.
Just write "Ji Yaoguang" three words, they are all free. Rather than torturing each other, it is better to find a free way out and give each other a joy. Slightly raised his head and looked at the familiar room. The furniture inside was all purchased by her and Ji Yaoguang. How did you think that you would get to this point?
The black signature pen was slightly cool in his hand, Ji Yaoguang poked the paper in front of him, wishing to poke a hole out of it. Seeing Chang Yu's indifferent expression, she felt a little panic. She knew that Chang Yu really made up his mind to leave this time. Both of them are very good actors, good at hiding their true feelings. The pen moved flexibly between her fingers, Ji Yaoguang drew a flawless smile, and she said, "I have an opinion!"