Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 100

"Hello."

The voice remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Mr. Fang, good evening."

He was familiar with the gentleness of the other party, and he seemed to be able to imagine the other party sitting on the sofa in the living room with a gentle face talking on the phone.

"Yes, haven't you rested so late?"

From the corner of the eye, I saw that Yaling's body seemed to be sitting upright, and her ears trembled a few times.

"There are some things to deal with....Is there any good movie recently? It seems that I haven't cared about these in a long time, huh."

"Me too, it's all the movies she chose." Fang Linchen paused suddenly. The movie was the part of the affectionate dialogue between men and women. Fang Linchen leaned forward a little, and moved the phone forward a little away , but not obvious, just an inexplicable brilliance flashed in the slightly lowered eyes.

Soon, he picked up the phone again, put it to his ear, and said apologetically, "Excuse me, I helped her adjust the chair just now, did you say anything just now?"

The other party was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a faint sound of closing the door from the microphone. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing past the microphone before, but now it has also turned into silence, as if the owner on the other side of the phone has walked from outside to indoor.

"No... She is by your side? Is it convenient for her to answer the phone? "

Fang Linchen glanced at Ya Ling from the corner of his eye, and the latter's body was obviously stiff, so he said, "I've already fallen asleep."

After picking up the phone, he put it away as if nothing had happened, and still leaned on the seat and looked at the big screen in front of him.

The film has entered the climax/tide part, the woman is running like crazy on the road, her eyes are firm, but her face is full of tears, the scene switches quickly, there is a man standing on the edge of the cliff, his face is concerned, his eyes are sad, and his hands are full of tears. A white envelope was lifted above his head by the wind, and the thin thing was hissed by the wind. As soon as he loosened his fingers, the envelope flew away as if carrying all the love of the man, and disappeared into the vast world...

After all, they missed each other, entangled love, years of time, disillusionment is just a second when the man let go of his finger, the woman followed her happiness, and the man's blessing echoed in the valley, but they didn't know that the one who received The one who hurt the most is already waiting for the woman to look back...

Fang Linchen hadn't concentrated on this movie, and didn't have any thoughts to say, but when she heard Yaling's suppressed sobbing, when she turned to look at her, she had a calm face again, showing no sign of anything wrong. something is wrong.

After a few minutes of such silence, the tension gradually became exhausted, and Yaling rubbed her arms carefully.

"Sleepy?"

Ya Ling sat up straight, opened her eyes wide and said, "No, you're still very energetic."

"Don't be so guarded against me, just sleep if you want to sleep, it will be more comfortable to put the chair up."

"I can't guard against you." The voice became lower and lower, and Fang Linchen didn't bother to point out the frightening things in her eyes, so he just took out an unopened eye mask from the bag and handed it over.

Yaling still wanted to resist for a while, but Fang Linchen's irresistible eyes made her immediately subdued. She took the blindfold, lowered her head and opened the package a few times, and the moment she put it on her eyes, she thought of Fang Linchen's carefulness, so Little things come to mind.

The cotton eye mask is on the eyes, and it does not feel very tight or oppressive. It is very comfortable, as if someone is gently rubbing around the eyes. It is obvious that there is only a little sleepiness, but now it is infinitely Magnified several times.

I yawned involuntarily, covered it with my hands in embarrassment halfway through the yawn, scratched my head, pulled out the strands of hair that fell into my neck, found a more comfortable position, raised my head up, and moved my mouth Move and say, "Thank you."

Lele grabbed his clothes and yelled that the movie was so boring and wanted to sleep, Yaling stretched out his arm sleepily: "Come here."

Lele yelled great, and ran to Yaling's side. Fang Linchen lowered the seat carefully this time, and neither of them noticed. clothes, and soon the breathing of the two of them grew.

Fang Linchen covered the two of them with his coat, stroked Fulele's hair skillfully with his big hand, then hesitantly put it on the top of Yaling's head, patted it lightly, then left, picked up the coffee on the side and drank it in one gulp, his eyes always Inadvertently betting on two familiar women.

Watching a movie alone is boring, but with the "silent" company of these two little things by my side, this boredom gradually becomes warm. Think about it, I haven't felt this way for a long time. There is no hostess' home, just In a huge house, sometimes I suddenly want to do some extremely romantic things, but find that my hands are empty, and then I suddenly realize that loneliness has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Yaling slept very sweetly this time. Lele in her arms was a small heater. She hugged her in her arms, as if she was warming herself. She blinked and saw that the little thing in her arms was still sleeping, so she couldn't help kissing it. She sniffed her little nose, laughed out loud, and stretched her arms for a long stretch. Suddenly, the whole person stood still in place.

"woke up?"

Looking at it with clear eyes, Ya Ling's head slowed down.

"Oh, early, early."

"It's getting late, it's already eight o'clock."

"Ah, then, hurry up and go to work."

"It's okay to be late, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Porridge, white porridge."

"Okay, let's go together in a while."

"what."

Withdrawing her half-extended arms, she buried her head in Lele's head. She was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to bury herself in the seat. How could she have forgotten that there were outsiders here!

Look at his eyes just now, there is clearly a smile, he must be laughing at her!
what! ! !
Shame on the Sahara!

(End of this chapter)