Chapter II
Before she reached her destination, Jing'er's call came.
"Hey! Zhang Ya's tone was brisk.
Huang Xiang, who was driving on the side, was obviously stunned, always feeling that she was both familiar and unfamiliar in front of her, and it was not only time that had not been lost in three years.
"Eldest sister, didn't you sleep in the morning, didn't you stay up late enough yesterday?"
"I'll be back in a moment, do you want to buy something?
Zhang Ya's voice was full of lazy feelings, and a half-awake charm emanated.
"Well, got it. ”
Zhang Ya, who hung up the phone, lost the interest in sleeping, stood up in the seat and looked at the familiar scenery outside, with a slight sarcastic ridicule at the corner of her mouth, and of course, there was no sound of complaint in the back seat.
After a few minutes of arriving at the destination, Huang Xiang's face obviously had a trace of guilt.
Zhang Ya's expression did not change, there seemed to be no surprise, what did he feel guilty about?
"Husband, I'm leaving, remember to pick me up after work tomorrow. ”
The woman's voice was gentle and playful, and the woman who was silent in love was like herself three years ago.
"Hmm. ”
His voice was faint, not too expressive.
He's always been like that.
There was silence in the car, and Zhang Ya didn't want to be entangled here, at this time, when her goal was achieved, she just wanted to go back and make up for it.
"Get out of the car, I'm awake, I'll drive back!"
After speaking, Zhang Ya got out of the car, and before she could go in, she heard a familiar voice.
"Xiaoya~"
Beautiful voice, the proprietress who used to treat me like a mother and a friend used to take care of herself when she worked here, and now he is looking for a few people who don't know me.
It's ridiculous to think about.
Zhang Ya retracted her thoughts and walked over with a smile, "If you don't dislike me, I haven't washed my face yet, can you hug me?"
Seeing the beauty, even if Zhang Ya was surprised, she was happy.
Xiuli looked at the girl in front of her who she had always liked very much, and gently poked Zhang Ya's head with her finger, "Have I ever disliked you? Then he circled around Zhang Ya, "Yes! It's really beautiful." ”
Zhang Ya smiled and the two made fun of each other, and Xiuli saw him in the car.
looked at Xiaoya in front of him, and said suspiciously, "He seems to be ·····"
"I know. ”
The two made an appointment for the next official gathering, and then got into the car, Zhang Ya didn't say anything or ask.
Xiuli's family is kind-hearted, and Zhang Ya, who was unaccompanied, also took special care of her family's hotel, and Xiuli's family almost monopolized the city's hotel industry. He is not arrogant, and he always makes people feel at home.
"I'm going to the supermarket, can I delay the next time?"
Before Jing'er went to work, she explained that she wanted to buy some daily necessities and bring some fruits, which had to be completed.
"Good. ”
Still didn't say anything all the way, Zhang Ya didn't ask about his current position, nor did he dwell on the reason why the two were separated.
She was tired, and she didn't want to find out who was right or who was wrong.
"Are you okay?"
The old man asked softly, he couldn't control his emotions, he was uneasy at the moment, he was suddenly both tempted and scared to the current Xiaoya, once upon a time he also began to have such emotions, when did the initiative change?
Zhang Ya stopped at the red light, turned her face to look at him, and looked at him casually, "Hmm~ It's good." ”
I thought to myself, "Is it okay? Divorce after only half a year of marriage." ”
It only took half an hour for the two to go to the supermarket, and Huang Xiang wanted to find some topics along the way, but he couldn't get in.
That's it.
When he arrived at the door, Huang Xiang took the initiative to help carry things, but Zhang Ya didn't refuse, and he couldn't finish it.
"Thank you. "Polite and polite.
Hearing the estrangement in the words, Huang Xiang couldn't help but be stunned.
Smiled, "Where do you live?" I'll help you get it. ”
Zhang Ya closed the trunk and walked to the front with an evil smile, "Your house is upstairs." With that, he went straight to the elevator.
Leaving the dazed old man behind.
Zhang Ya pressed the button on the fifth floor, then smiled faintly at the old man with full hands, and reached out to take some light, "Don't worry, I moved late last night and didn't hear any sound." ”
The old man's face was obviously a little bad, he really didn't expect and never dared to imagine that it would be a reunion under such circumstances.
Zhang Ya took the key under the carpet at the door, and when she went out early, she forgot to take it and only remembered the car key, saying that she was not flustered, which was fake.
If you look closely, you can see that her hand trembles slightly, and Bei Bei's face is furrowed.
"Come in!"
After speaking, Zhang Ya walked to the refrigerator and took the mineral water and threw it over, "I just moved to only this one, I'll wash the fruit." ”
Huang Xiang looked around the living room, the decoration style is very simple, the living room is not big or small, the sofa is ginger, the circle around the sofa is surrounded by a carpet, there is a rectangular brown table, there are notebooks and manuscripts on the table, a cup of coffee that has already cooled.
Sitting on the sofa, I recalled the appearance of seeing her at the beginning, simple, generous, of course, I couldn't hold my breath and broke up four or five times in half a year, and every time I was angry by myself, in fact······· It's pretty cute, isn't it?
Huang Xiang couldn't help laughing.
happened to be seen by Zhang Ya, who came out with fruit, and teased, "I haven't seen my hobbies for a few years, and I like to laugh by myself?" and then sat on the carpet.
Huang Xiang smiled awkwardly, "No." “
"Hmm~"
Zhang Ya looked up at him, quietly watching without saying a word, until now she could look at him so seriously, the face that appeared countless times in the dream, every time the day of waking up crying in a midnight dream began to be vivid, the man in front of him hurt himself is real.
But I can't control my love.
"So your vision is bad?" Turning his head, he casually picked up the TV remote control at hand and played the movie "Titanic" casually.
Huang Xiang didn't answer, because he knew in his heart that whatever he said at this moment was irresponsible, and he just looked at her fixedly, remembering the last WeChat she had sent to him when she was a little girl, "If it's not you in the end, then what's the matter who you marry?" and then deleted himself.
I couldn't help but be frightened, I had to have too many hardships back then, I was worried that I couldn't give her what I wanted, but I also felt that she deserved better, and I would go to the hotel where she lived before from time to time in the past three years, which had too many precious memories, and I owed her a home.
"I'm sorry. He looked down and suddenly didn't dare to look her in the eye, there was a sadness in it, how could he not know?
Zhang Ya sneered and said angrily, "Also, how can I expect you to say anything that satisfies me? ”
Tilting his head and letting the tears fall from the corners of his eyes, his heart was broken.
"Let's go!"
The LCD TV still resounded with the extremely familiar lines, and I asked myself countless times in my heart, "Is this really what I can bear?"