fall in love again

Chapter 229 Bonus Extra: Jiang Yu's Short Stories (05)

I said this just to make her change a little bit, but I didn't expect that she didn't even plan to persuade her to stay, and even agreed without hesitation.

When I heard the word "good", I was stunned for a while, my heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, and it was already riddled with holes.

After I finished mentioning the divorce, Fuzi went back to the room and didn't leave me a word of extraneous words.

I stared at the door that was tightly closed by her, and wanted to go up and knock on the door. I wanted to tell her that those words were just a moment of anger.But when I thought of her indifferent look when she answered my question, I immediately stopped my feet and walked towards the master bedroom.

I went back to my room that night.

Insomnia.

I have been thinking, what are our ten years?
If I don't point out those problems, if I don't mention divorce, will we live like this for the rest of our lives?

Without Yang Kai's words, would I seriously think about our relationship?If there were no Yang Kai's words, would the conflicts between us be revealed more slowly?If it weren't for Yang Kai's words, would I never have noticed them?If there is no Yang Kai...

But there are no ifs in this world.

These questions floated in my mind over and over again until dawn.

I just sat up from the bed and scratched my hair irritably, when suddenly there were two polite and distant knocks on the door.

Hearing this voice, I stopped scratching my hair, and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, for fear that she would open the door in the next second.

Probably because she didn't hear me, she left after knocking on the door twice.

I was a little relieved when I heard the footsteps gradually going away.

I didn't go out right away, but sat inside the house for an hour.

Fuzi is a math teacher. She is very dedicated and never misses work, even taking leave of absence.

Even the day we got married.

After we held the wedding in the morning, Tomiko went to school to teach the children in the afternoon.

Fuzi said: "I am a teacher of the people, so I must have a sense of responsibility."

At that time, I was a little displeased with her sense of responsibility, but it was something she loved after all, so I didn't say much, as long as she didn't neglect me in the days to come.

I calculated the time and opened the door.

I thought, if it can be delayed for a day, it is considered a day.

But I didn't expect that when I opened the door, I saw Fuzi who was sitting in the living room with his hair bowed.

When Fuzi heard the door open, she looked up at me with the same indifferent expression, but much colder than before I proposed divorce with her.

There are two transparent exam bags on the coffee table, which Fuko received in school before.

Although I didn't go close, the red marriage certificate and our household registration book in the transparent bag were very conspicuous.

Fuzi picked up one of the bags and gave it to me. It was the bag where the household registration book was taken away. Because I was the head of the household, she felt that the bag should be handed over to me.

Staring at the bag she handed over, I hesitated, not really wanting to accept it.

Fuzi kept stretching out her hand, as if if I didn't take it away, she would keep stretching it out.

My brain reminded me not to accept it, but my hand unconsciously accepted the bag she handed me.

After accepting the bag, she opened her mouth coldly and said, "I've asked for leave, and I'm going to go through the divorce procedures with you today. Divorce is much more troublesome than marriage, and it takes longer, so I asked for two days."

She didn't ask for leave when we got married, but on the day of our divorce, she did.

Looking at her like this, I suddenly felt a little strange.

I think, she may really not love me, and even look forward to divorce me very much.

The moment I thought of this, I gave an almost uncontrollable deep "hmm" and said, "Let's go together."

The moment the words just came out of my mouth, I wanted to slap myself twice immediately.

I obviously wanted to delay the time, but at the moment she said that, like her, I agreed almost without hesitation.

We were silent all the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, I was driving, and she was looking at the scenery outside the window.

Although it was the same scene when I sent her to work before, the state of mind at that time was completely opposite to what it is now.

At that time, my heart was full of happiness, the happiness of having her by my side.But now I just feel broken.

On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, I drove very slowly on purpose, just to spend more time with her.

But this time spent together made me feel very depressed, as if there was a knife hanging above my head, which could fall down at any time.

When I arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, I deliberately unlocked the car. I wanted to wait for her to open her mouth, and she opened her mouth and said to me, "Can we not get a divorce?"

I wanted her to keep me, but she sat in the car for 10 minutes without opening a word.

Unable to bear this situation, I unlocked the car, and the sound of the unlocking broke the tranquility between us.

She glanced back at me slightly, and then said calmly, "You bought the house and the car. I didn't bring anything with me. Those are yours."

After speaking, she opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked towards the Civil Affairs Hall.

After entering the Civil Affairs Hall, Fuzi waited for me for a while. She glanced back at me and saw that I followed the steps before continuing to move forward.

There are no children between us, so there is no need to consider child custody issues.

It's just that we still need to go through a cooling-off period.

I'm very grateful for the new national law and the cooling-off period, but Tomiko doesn't seem to be like that.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, I stood by the car and waited for her.

I thought, we came together when we came here, so I should send her back.

But Fuzi didn't give me any chance, not even a superfluous look.

I stubbed out the cigarette in my hand, turned around and threw it into the trash can, and then got into the car.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, I didn't go back to our small home, but found a hotel at random to stay.

It's just that I didn't expect that not long after I stopped the car, I saw Fuzi who was checking in at the front desk.

I glanced at her, and then hid aside, not letting her see me.

The moment I saw her, I thought about leaving, but it's not safe for her to be alone in a hotel for a day.After hesitating for a while, I entered the hotel and checked in.

The two of us were assigned to the same floor, and I lived next door to her.

The sound insulation effect of the hotel is a bit poor. I can hear the sound of the door opening and closing next door, including the sound of people talking in the corridor, which is a bit noisy.

Lying in bed at night, I vaguely heard the sound of crying next door.

I was stunned when I heard that voice, and just as I was about to listen carefully, the crying had already stopped.

I think maybe I got it wrong.

When I asked her for a divorce, her expression was so indifferent, she didn't even care, how could she cry?
(End of this chapter)