Waiting for you to fall a flower

She dropped this sentence with a firm attitude and turned away from the study. The moment she closed the door, it was as clear and neat as her determination to divorce.

Ouyang Feng didn't know about Fei Shaocheng and Ye Beicheng until five days later. That day, he asked two friends to drink with him as usual, but he was rejected at the same time.

From ye North city's mouth, he learned of Fei Shaocheng's betrayal, and after that, he sat alone in the Phantom all night.

That night, he thought about them a lot, thinking about how they were ten years old, twenty years old, and now thirty years old. He had thought that they would be friends for the rest of their lives, but he could not resist the teasing of fate.

I don't know what I was feeling at that moment, because there were so many emotions, shock, anger, sadness, disappointment, sadness, depression...

The next night, he asked Fei Shaocheng out to meet him alone in a strange bar.

Fei Shaocheng was already mentally prepared, but he couldn't get used to meeting him in a strange bar. Maybe he wasn't used to seeing his good friends like shadows in places other than the Phantom.

"Ouyang, why are you here?"

He entered the unfamiliar room and looked at his old friend with great sadness. Perhaps this was the last time they met alone. Ouyang Feng's character was clearer to him than anyone else.

"What do you think? Not here? Do you still want to go to the Phantom? Are you qualified to go to the Phantom? Even if I let you go, don't you feel like you're on pins and needles?"

Fei Shaocheng understood and went straight to the point, "If it's because of Jing Ya, just say it."

"Oh, you are quite calm. Even jingya's name is so easy to say. I am really surprised. No wonder you always went against me when I didn't like her so much. It turns out that you had already made up her mind!"

Ouyang Feng sneered, "Brother bei has always been on guard against thieves outside. Who doesn't know that a real burglar is the most difficult to guard against."

"I know there's no point in saying anything now, so I'm not going to explain anything. I can also say what I said to Brother bei in front of you. My feelings for Yu Jingya are not a joke."

Bang... Ouyang Feng punched him angrily, and Fei Shaocheng fell on the sofa. This was the second time in his life that he was beaten because of a woman, because of a friendship.

"Why you? Even if all the men in the world have thoughts about yu jingya, you can't! Do you know why you can't? Because you're our friend, and Yu Jingya is your friend's wife. You can't fool a friend's wife. What the fuck are you pretending to be?!"

Fei Shaocheng looked up coldly and said firmly, "Very well, what I owe you is finally paid off."

"Yes, good. We're finally done. Fei Shaocheng, you can't afford it. You've ruined the friendship we've worked so hard for over twenty years in one day. From now on, the three of us are no longer friends! I will open my eyes wide to see what you can do in the future if you sacrifice your morals today!"

Yin Mo heard that Jing Ya was not in good health, so she decided to go to the Ye family to see her. Although they were good friends, she had never been to the Ye family since Jing Ya married into a rich family.

It happened that it was the weekend when she went. Ye Beicheng was at home too. The maid led her to the living room and was about to go upstairs to inform her that Ye Beicheng had come out.

"Young master, there is a young lady who wants to see young mistress."

Ye Beicheng glanced in the middle of the living room and walked straight to Yin Mo. Yin Mo saw him coming and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Ha, Ye Beicheng, long time no see."

"Yeah."

He nodded, "Jing Ya is upstairs."

Yin mo saw that he was ready to go out, and her brain moved and stopped him, "Wait a minute."

Ye Beicheng stopped and asked faintly, "What's the matter?"

"Well... I want to ask, how are you and Jing Ya?"

"Nothing."

"Are you still misunderstanding her and Brother teng yu? Let me tell you, they are innocent. Brother teng yu likes Jing Ya, but Jing Ya likes you. He likes her. It's his business. Jing Ya can't care about it. But jingya likes you. You can't leave her alone, can you?"

Ye Beicheng turned his head, "Miss yin, are you twisting the password?"

"No, I just want to make it clear to you that I don't want you two to be unhappy over this misunderstanding..."

"The relationship between me and her is not as simple as you think."

He left without looking back. Yin Mo stared at his back and sighed helplessly.

"Mu Mu."

Someone called for her upstairs. She turned around and saw that it was Jing Ya. She ran up quickly.

"Why are you here?" Jing Ya asked doubtfully.

"I came to see you! You can't get through to your phone either. I went to your company to look for you. A man who claimed to be brother da said that you were not feeling well and that you were resting at home."

"Oh..." Jingya held her hand, "Let's go and sit inside."

"What's wrong with you? You look so haggard, or is it because of Tengyu?"

"No, it's hard to say."

Jing Ya's face darkened, and Yin Mo said, "What's wrong with you guys? I just met Ye Beicheng downstairs. He had a cold face, too. Now that I see you, it's like a mold."

"He and I are getting divorced."

"What!!!" Yin Mo jumped up from the sofa in shock, "Yu Jingya, aren't you? What kind of conflict is serious enough for a divorce? Don't you love him anymore? Or is he not in love with you?"

"I'm tired. He's tired. We all want to be quiet."

"Who suggested it?"

Jing Ya lowered his head, "It's me."

"You are silly. You have to let him bring it up so that you can share the family property!"

"Mu Mu..." Jing Ya glared at him unhappily, "I married Ye Beicheng and never peeked at his property. Don't sully our relationship."

"Do you still have feelings between you?" Yin Mo rolled his eyes angrily, "If you have feelings, how can you get to the point of divorce?"

"Divorce is not because you don't love. You're not married. You don't understand."

"Gee, I hope I never understand. Seeing you like this, I don't even have the desire to get married."

Jing Ya turned her head sadly and stopped talking. Seeing that she was silent, yin mo asked, "Has he agreed?"

"Not yet, but he said he would consider it."

"Considering?" Yin Mo frowned and thought, "It's strange. Usually when a woman asks for a divorce, the man either agrees or disagrees. He hasn't thought about it yet. What is he thinking about?"

She thought for a moment and slapped her thigh, "I see!"

"What do you know?" Jing ya asked.

"I know why he thought about it. There are only two possibilities. The first one is that he loves you and can't bear to give up. The second one is that he's trying to figure out how to make you lose your property."

"Why are you like my parents now? My mind is filled with the smell of copper."

Jing Ya couldn't stand giving her a blank look, "Ye Beicheng, it's not that kind of person."

"Tsk tsk, you can just lie to yourself. You wish in your heart that he was the first possibility, right?"

"I tell you with certainty that even if it's not the first, it can never be the second, because I know better than anyone that he's not the kind of person that you call ruthless!"

Yin Mo sighed meaningfully, "Yu Jingya, since your Ye Beicheng is so good, then don't divorce him. A man like him with three possessions, if you divorce him, countless bees will come at him immediately."

"What three have men?"

"Rich, pretty, tall..."

"Just do it. If the divorce is real, he has the right to look for happiness again."

Jing Ya didn't seem to care, but she felt as bad as a cat scratch. The thought of Ye Beicheng being with another woman one day made her feel like she was being blocked by something.

"Look at that look on your face. What kind of generosity are you putting on? Your mouth says that you want him to be happy. In fact, you wish he could blow it off with anyone!"

"...

Yin Mo sat in the Ye family for an afternoon, and before he left, he finally said, "Jing Ya, think it through. You and Ye Beicheng can have hope no matter what. Once you get divorced, it's really over between you."

Jing Ya nodded. In fact, these days, she did not think that even though she was reluctant and reluctant, what could she do? Since she could not return to her original love and be forced to be together, no one would be happy, especially now that the trouble with Shaocheng happened, the barrier in Ye Beicheng's heart was more difficult to cross. Perhaps she was an unknown person, she stayed by his side, bringing him more pain than happiness.

On monday, Jing Ya waited and waited, but Ye Beicheng still didn't give her an answer. She stood at the door of the study and heard a cough coming from inside. Her heart wrenched and she turned and ran downstairs.

When she appeared in front of him with a bowl of iced pear water, she saw a faint surprise in his eyes, but it was only a fleeting moment and was soon replaced by indifference.

"It's cold at night. Don't sleep in the study."

Ye Beicheng stared expressionless at the computer screen, waiting for her to say a word.

"I'll sleep in big sister's room. You can go back to your bedroom tonight."

His eyes dimmed and he looked up, "No, it's my business where I sleep."

Jing Ya had clearly felt that he did not want her to stay here, but he did not walk away. Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, he asked coldly, "Is there anything else?"

In fact, he knew in his heart that she wanted to talk about the divorce, but subconsciously, he just didn't want to give her the chance to say that.

"It's okay. Remember to drink this while it's hot."

Jing Ya put down the iced pear water in his hand and left the study.

She did not know why she came out like this. She had clearly wanted to tell him that she was going to sue the court for divorce, but when she saw his haggard face, she could not open her mouth.

Ye Beicheng leaned back in his chair tired, staring at the steaming bowl of iced pear water. A warm feeling crept into his cold heart. God knew just how scared he was that she would say the word divorce. Although he knew it would take a while, as long as she didn't mention it, he felt that at least she was willing to stay by his side.

Even for one day.