I Just Want to Divorce

Yan Xiao's heart thumped, and his eardrums swelled violently.

"Familiar." He repeated these two words, looking at Ye Fei without blinking, as if to look into his heart from his face.

"Yeah," Ye Fei stood up, reached out and poked at the small pendant, thoughtfully, "I seem to have bought it..."

He returned the key to Yan Xiao: "Let me tell you, the classmates around me either liked Kobe or Iverson, and I liked Nowitzki alone. All jerseys were No. 42."

Ye Fei smiled and her eyes fell on Yan Xiao's face: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I found a friend, and President Yan also watches the NBA?"

Yan Xiao said, "I don't see it."

Ye Fei was stunned for a while, then she said "oh" indifferently, and automatically understood Yan Xiao's words as having read it in the past, but not now. This is normal. In fact, his liking didn't last long. The heavy study tasks in the third year of high school made him have no time to think about other things.

When I got to college and had other hobbies, I couldn't remember the idols I used to be. After all, the wall is always new.

Yan Xiao guessed that he just grabbed a keychain from somewhere and used it, it had no special meaning.

"Change the keychain when you have time," Ye Fei suggested, turning around and walking towards her door, "This one is so old."

Not only is it old, but there is also a red spot on it, as if it had been dyed with red ink. I don't know how Yan Xiao, who has always loved neatness, endured it.

Ye Fei took out the key to open the door, and just after turning the keyhole, Yan Xiao suddenly called his name beside him: "Ye Fei, your..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone rang suddenly. Yan Xiao was unmoved and wanted to continue to ask, but Ye Fei raised his chin at him: "answer the phone."

After speaking, he opened the door and entered the house.

Yan Xiao watched him open and close the door, lowered his eyes and pressed the connection: "You better have something to do."

Cheng Minghao on the other side of the phone felt a chill on his back. He didn't understand why he was so angry all of a sudden. He stammered, "Just... I want to discuss with you about the cooperation with the post-doctoral mobile station of the university."

During this time, Yan Xiao always got off work on time, so a lot of work fell on Cheng Minghao. Otherwise, in the past, at this time, he still didn't know where to go.

When it comes to business, Yan Xiao's tone is much calmer. While opening the door, he sorted out the cooperation process for Cheng Minghao.

After finishing the call, Yan Xiao sat on the sofa, staring at the small pendant in a daze.

Like Ye Fei, his apartment was more than 60 square meters. The sofa is small, much cramped than the previous villa.

But Yan Xiao didn't feel uncomfortable. He once slept in the Chase Shop where more than 20 people slept, and what he wanted most was a bed of his own. In comparison, the conditions here were not so good.

The pendant is indeed very old. Even if he keeps it carefully, the white jersey has begun to turn yellow, and it can be seen at a glance that it has been used for many years.

Yan Xiao stretched out his fingers and gently grasped the cold keychain, as if he could grasp the connection with Ye Fei.

I can't remember it well, Yan Xiao said to himself.

That way, in Ye Fei's eyes, she will always be Yan Xiao who can meet his any requirements anytime, anywhere, not the poor and embarrassed Yan Xiao who can't find fifty dollars after groping all over his body.

It's just that unwillingness and selfishness often make trouble, no matter how shallow and distressed, Yan Xiao hopes to leave a trace in Ye Fei's heart, no matter how little.

In the next few days, the playback volume of "Please Wake Up" continued to climb. The entertainment groups of major forums are almost all discussion posts about this drama. The power of fans' spontaneous Amway is terrifying. Within a week, "Please Sober Up" has become popular all over the Internet.

Tianxi Entertainment became famous in one fell swoop, and the newly prepared TV series no longer need to worry about investment issues, and major advertisers have also come to the door one after another. Gu Ruijia is proud of the spring breeze, and she is so busy every day that she doesn't touch the ground, and she has a tendency to prepare for a big fight.

"Come here, Ye Fei, let's take a photo." Gu Ruijia pushed in the door, dragged Ye Fei and walked out.

Ye Fei straightened her hair: "What photo?"

"A group photo of the founders to be used for updating the company's official website," Gu Ruijia took Ye Fei to the dressing room and motioned for the makeup artist to come over and give him makeup, "Our current official website homepage is too bad, the design department has designed a new version, It will be replaced in a few days.”

Ye Fei narrowed her eyes slightly: "Do you look down on me?"

"What?" Gu Ruijia sat down beside him and called another makeup artist.

"Just kidding," Ye Fei sneered, "On my face, do I need to make up for a photo shoot?"

Gu Ruijia turned to look at him.

Ye Fei was wearing a thin light blue denim shirt today with three buttons open on her chest, her fair and firm chest looming. The clothes that were supposed to be serious, but he was wearing a sense of sloppy-swinging.

At this moment, he was leaning lazily against the back of the chair, his long legs stretched forward and overlapped, the end of his eyes were slightly raised, and his face was beautiful and vivid, and it was true that he could kill everyone without makeup.

Didn't I see that even the makeup artists who had seen many celebrities were secretly looking at him.

But Gu Ruijia was not used to him, and sneered: "Why, is your face too thick to paint?"

"Jealousy makes people ugly," Ye Fei closed her eyes and asked the makeup artist to cleanse his skin. "No wonder the first reaction when I heard a photo was to put on makeup."

"Fuck you—" Gu Ruijia was about to beat him as soon as he slammed the table, but was stopped by the makeup artist.

"Mr. Gu," the makeup artist wondered, "I'm doing skin care, you wait."

Gu Ruijia snorted, but in the end she was still honest.

The company has professional photographers, just taking a group photo is a piece of cake. But Gu Ruijia had a lot of things to do. For a while, he disliked his posture, and then felt that his expression was inappropriate. After struggling for more than half an hour, he was barely satisfied.

"Don't pull me when taking pictures in the future." Ye Fei walked out of the studio with a blank expression.

Gu Ruijia smiled embarrassingly, but didn't say anything.

It's not that he is picky, but it's just that the difference in appearance between him and Ye Fei is so great that even makeup can't make up for it.

What can he do? Just looking for more angles.

"Why is it so hot?" Ye Fei frowned and fanned the air with her hand.

"No," Gu Ruijia felt from the air vent, "The air conditioner is running normally." He turned to Ye Fei, and just as he was about to make a joke of being delicate, he saw Ye Fei's face was flushed red, even the chin line. took a slice.

"Wait a minute." Gu Ruijia walked around in front of him, pulled down his collar and stared at his face carefully.

"What," Ye Fei raised her eyebrows, "I finally found out that your true love is me?"

"Go away!" Gu Ruijia scolded angrily and turned on the front camera of the mobile phone, "Look for yourself, I always think you're a bit abnormal."

Ye Fei frowned and looked over, the small red dots on his cheekbones were clearly reflected in the screen mirroring.

"It's like an allergy," Gu Ruijia put down the phone, frowning in thought, "You haven't touched anything..." He suddenly widened his eyes, "Could it be those cosmetics? But I'm fine."

"It's possible," Ye Fei immediately walked towards the elevator, "I'll go to the hospital."

There is a tertiary hospital near their company, Gu Ruijia was worried and went with him. The final diagnosis turned out to be cosmetic allergy. But it's not serious, and it will be fine after a few days of rubbing with the ointment prescribed by the doctor.

"It's a pity, I didn't take pictures of you like this just now," Gu Ruijia gleefully laughed, "I'll see you later."

At this moment, the small red spots on Ye Fei's face had spread to erythema, mainly on the cheeks and forehead, which was completely different from her usual handsome and handsome appearance.

Ye Fei smiled indifferently, and looked at passers-by in a generous way: "I think you didn't learn Chinese well in elementary school, and you don't even understand the truth of not covering up your flaws."

Gu Ruijia: "..."

Gu Ruijia vomited and immediately pulled away from him one meter away. But jokes aside, I still told him: "Don't forget to wipe the medicine every six hours."

Ye Fei nodded and accepted his kindness.

In the evening, Ye Fei was applying ointment in front of the mirror. There was a knock on the door, and Yan Xiao's voice came from outside the door: "Ye Fei, it's me."

Ye Fei's fingers paused, and subconsciously turned her back to the door: "Is something wrong?"

He could walk through the market without caring with this face, but he didn't want to face Yan Xiao in this way.

Yan Xiao gave an "um" and said, "You open the door first."

"Tell me on WeChat if you have something," Ye Fei said vaguely, "I'm inconvenient right now."

Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, thinking that the inconvenience in his mouth was referring to taking a bath, so he said, "It's okay, I can wait."

"What's the matter?" Ye Fei walked to the door clutching the ointment, but she still didn't open the door, "Is it okay to say that?"

Yan Xiao always felt that something was wrong with Ye Fei, thought about it, and insisted: "No."

Ye Fei hesitated for a while, then said, "Then wait a moment." She ran to the bedroom to get a mask and put it on, then put a hat on her head, then turned around and opened the door: "Speak."

He didn't look at Yan Xiao, but turned his face slightly, as if there was something on the door frame that was very attractive to him.

"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao looked at him for a few seconds, pointed to his mask and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Ye Fei let Yan Xiao in, pulled her slippers and walked inside: "I'm allergic."

"Let's see." Yan Xiao immediately grabbed Ye Fei's wrist with a serious face, as if something major had happened.

"No," Ye Fei hurriedly ducked back and refused, "I have already gone to the hospital for an examination, and it will be fine soon."

"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao said stubbornly, holding down his shoulder to prevent him from moving, "Let me see."

Seeing that Ye Fei didn't respond, she paused and added, "I'm not worried, okay?"

He was much stronger than Ye Fei, but he didn't forcefully lift Ye Fei's mask. Instead, he just held his wrist and asked for his approval very seriously.

Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

He took off his mask, threw his hat on the sofa, and raised his face at Yan Xiao: "It's rare to see such an ugly time, so let's open your eyes."

Yan Xiao didn't answer, he stared at Ye Fei silently, moving his fingers as if he wanted to touch those red and swollen places. But he was afraid of Ye Fei's pain, so he didn't touch him in the end, only asked him, "Is there any medicine?"

"I'm about to go," Ye Fei unscrewed the ointment in her hand again, sat on the sofa, raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Isn't this something you are looking for in a hurry? Of course, Mr. Yan is the first."

Yan Xiao said "I'm coming", took the ointment in his hand and squeezed a little on his fingertips, raised Ye Fei's chin, and started to apply it slowly from his forehead.

"Mr. Yan's strength is itching, hurry up and apply it," Ye Fei closed her eyes and hummed, "Did you slow down on purpose, and look at my ugly picture for a while..."

Before he could say the next words, his red and swollen face was suddenly held up by a pair of hands.

Ye Fei looked at Yan Xiao blankly.

"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao called his name and said, "Can I kiss you?"

Before Ye Fei could answer, he lowered his head and gently kissed the corner of Ye Fei's right lips.

"It's not ugly at all," Yan Xiao said, and kissed the corner of his left lips again, "It's very beautiful."