Chapter 87
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Xu Ye fed Xinran the last bite of food before putting the bowl on the table, and couldn't help but wonder: "Their family also has some status, why is it that Mother Wanqiu is actually such a person?
"Actually, I also understand her, there is no news in late autumn for a few days, of course the mother is in a hurry, and she can't do anything if she is in a hurry" Mother Xu was a little sympathetic to Ms. Luo, but when she thought of such a solution in the late autumn and Ms. Luo's style, she was a little glad that her son had withdrawn in time, and it was better to marry a wife who was virtuous and sensible.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly reminded Xu Ye: "Don't let your brother know about the things at home, he is already in a bad mood, and the company has so many things, so don't bother him with these things."
Xu Ye nodded, hugged Xinran off the table, and said with a smile: "Good daughter, is it okay for your mother to send you to kindergarten?"
Nodding happily, she let her mother take her hand and walk towards the door.
"Hey, Mommy, there's someone at the door!" When he was putting on his shoes at the door, he saw the figure at the door with sharp eyes, and leaned out slightly to take a look.
Xu Ye didn't react, Xinran didn't wear any shoes, so he rushed out, the house was still covered with floor heating, and when he went out, it was terrazzo floor, and the dew had not dried up at this time, and it was cold and cold. The little girl didn't care, and rushed to Luo Zhiyuan barefoot.
Luo Zhiyuan didn't seem to expect his daughter to find out about himself so soon, and looked at Xinran a little dumbfounded, her hair was short, she seemed to have lost a little weight, and her eyes were still aura. But the sound of "Dad" was held in his throat, and the little guy took half a step back, but he didn't speak.
Luo Zhiyuan squatted down to look at her at eye level, and stretched out his hands, "Xinran." ”
Xinran took another half step back, turned around awkwardly, glanced at Xu Ye timidly, and saw that she didn't look angry, so she turned her head again, "It's been so long, you haven't come to see me, does Dad don't want me anymore?"
Luo Zhiyuan was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at his daughter, he only felt that he had nothing to say at this moment.
Xinran glanced back at her mother, who was still leaning against the door, and took two steps forward, then paused, and then looked back at her father, who had been squatting with a gloomy face, and pouted, "It's so cold on the ground!"
Luo Zhiyuan stood up, his face was courteous, he leaned down cautiously, and said flatteringly, "Dad will take you back, okay?"
The little girl muttered, reluctantly agreeing. He hurriedly picked up his daughter and walked into the house, passing by Xu Ye's side, but he didn't squint.
Mother Xu frowned when she saw Luo Zhiyuan coming in happily, and when she saw her daughter also walking in, she sighed slightly, stood up, and went upstairs.
"Why are you here?" Xu Ye only felt strange.
"We said yes, I have the right to visit gladly. Luo Zhiyuan didn't look back, hugged his daughter tightly, and his words were a little cold.
"I didn't say you didn't, but you should have told me in advance" Xu Ye stood in place, with a cold face, watching Luo Zhiyuan put his daughter on the bed and took a towel to wipe her feet.
He casually took off his coat, and inside was a simple and neat white shirt, with crisp and slender lines. It wasn't until he was happily settled that he turned around and said with a calm face, "If you're willing to answer my call, I'm definitely willing to talk to you in advance." ”
Xu Ye sneered, "We all know that those phone calls are not about coming to see Xinran. ”
Luo Zhiyuan looked at her, the expression on his face was subtly changing, trying to hide the loss in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Xinran, "Let's go out and talk." ”
Xu Yejian was looking at them with big eyes, couldn't help nodding, and followed Luo Zhiyuan to the courtyard, in the small wooden pavilion, the aunt brought the freshly brewed flower tea and put it over, and the two transparent glass cups were placed next to them, reflecting the original texture of the rattan coffee table, simple and plain.
"What do you have to do to believe me?" It was obviously cold weather, but Luo Zhiyuan felt hot, and even couldn't help but reach out and unbutton a shirt, but Xu Ye's calm expression in front of him made him feel helpless.
The heat rising from the small teacup gently smoked the tip of his nose, and Xu Ye raised his eyebrows, "Things have come to this point, is it interesting for you to say this?"
A small cloud of anger began to burn in her chest, and the more calm she became, the more irritable he became, reaching out to grab Xu Ye's hand, and asking word by word: "After so many years of husband and wife, are you sure you want to leave me for a misunderstanding?"
Xu Ye gently shook off his hand and smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter if it's a misunderstanding, I'm really tired, you can let me go." ”
Luo Zhiyuan looked at her steadily, at this moment, Xu Ye was calm and quiet, no longer losing her temper and talking coldly, as if she had returned to her student days, but she did not hesitate to tell herself that she was leaving.
"I left my hometown back then, I left my relatives, I just wanted to be with you, I felt that as long as I had you, it was like the whole world, but what about you? After we arrived in J City, you only had your dreams and career in your eyes, and you didn't care about my feelings at all," Xu Ye's fingertips gently played with the glass teacup, "I don't have any relatives and friends in J City, and it is inevitable that the focus of my life will be all on you, but do you remember what you said to me at that time? You say, can you not put too much pressure on you?"
She smiled bitterly: "At that time, I should have understood, in fact, you don't love me so much, if you really love someone, how can you be willing to treat her like this?"
Luo Zhiyuan didn't speak, just looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Without waiting for his response, Xu Ye put the tea cup in his hand on the table, turned around and went into the room, and never came out.
Luo Zhiyuan stood alone in the courtyard for a long time, hanging his head slightly, the hair on his forehead covered his eyes, the cold winter wind blew, and his clothes and body were even colder. He didn't know how long he would have to stand like this, until he kept knocking on the glass window, the tip of his nose was on it, and he said, "Dad, come in!"
He wiped the water from his face, slightly modified his expression, and pushed the door in.
"Dad, Mommy went in alone......" Xinran whispered, "Mom...... It's like crying. ”
Luo Zhiyuan picked her up, pressed her little head against the arc of his neck, and said in a low voice: "It's my father who is not good, and I made my mother angry." ”
Xinran immediately became nervous, "Then are you divorced?"
Luo Zhiyuan didn't know what to say, so he touched his daughter's hair sullenly and didn't speak.
"Dad, go talk to Mom about something!" Xinran struggled in his arms. Luo Zhiyuan let her down, but the little guy dragged the corner of his father's clothes and led him upstairs to the bedroom. It wasn't until he got to the door that she quickly knocked on the door and ran down to the living room by herself, covering her ears, "Dad, I won't eavesdrop!"
He stood quietly in the doorway, and through the heavy door, he faintly heard a very slight movement inside. Her breathing was a little heavy, maybe she was crying.
Luo Zhiyuan's head was against the door panel, and the small piece of skin could detect the roughness and thickness of the log, but he didn't know what to say at the moment, his eyes were gloomy, and he finally turned around and left.
The gray clouds outside pressed down like lead, as if snow would fall at any time, Xu Mu stood by the window and looked at Luo Zhi's distant back, and shook her head helplessly.
"You say, you and Doudou are separated?" Ah Lai swallowed his saliva, looked at Qu Heng, and spoke with some difficulty.
Qu Heng looked as usual, and nodded, "Yes, you finally don't have to worry about me being wronged after marrying her."
Hearing this, Alai looked at his people again, and always felt that something was wrong.
After being silent for a while, she slowly spoke: "Qu Heng, in fact, what I did that day was a bit excessive, and then I thought about it for a while, indeed, I am not you, how can I definitely judge that you and her will not be happy in the future?"
"It's not because of you," Qu Heng still didn't have any expression on his face, "It's just because she really can't love me." ”
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Xu Ye fed Xinran the last bite of food before putting the bowl on the table, and couldn't help but wonder: "Their family also has some status, why is it that Mother Wanqiu is actually such a person?
"Actually, I also understand her, there is no news in late autumn for a few days, of course the mother is in a hurry, and she can't do anything if she is in a hurry" Mother Xu was a little sympathetic to Ms. Luo, but when she thought of such a solution in the late autumn and Ms. Luo's style, she was a little glad that her son had withdrawn in time, and it was better to marry a wife who was virtuous and sensible.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly reminded Xu Ye: "Don't let your brother know about the things at home, he is already in a bad mood, and the company has so many things, so don't bother him with these things."
Xu Ye nodded, hugged Xinran off the table, and said with a smile: "Good daughter, is it okay for your mother to send you to kindergarten?"
Nodding happily, she let her mother take her hand and walk towards the door.
"Hey, Mommy, there's someone at the door!" When he was putting on his shoes at the door, he saw the figure at the door with sharp eyes, and leaned out slightly to take a look.
Xu Ye didn't react, Xinran didn't wear any shoes, so he rushed out, the house was still covered with floor heating, and when he went out, it was terrazzo floor, and the dew had not dried up at this time, and it was cold and cold. The little girl didn't care, and rushed to Luo Zhiyuan barefoot.
Luo Zhiyuan didn't seem to expect his daughter to find out about himself so soon, and looked at Xinran a little dumbfounded, her hair was short, she seemed to have lost a little weight, and her eyes were still aura. But the sound of "Dad" was held in his throat, and the little guy took half a step back, but he didn't speak.
Luo Zhiyuan squatted down to look at her at eye level, and stretched out his hands, "Xinran." ”
Xinran took another half step back, turned around awkwardly, glanced at Xu Ye timidly, and saw that she didn't look angry, so she turned her head again, "It's been so long, you haven't come to see me, does Dad don't want me anymore?"
Luo Zhiyuan was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at his daughter, he only felt that he had nothing to say at this moment.
Xinran glanced back at her mother, who was still leaning against the door, and took two steps forward, then paused, and then looked back at her father, who had been squatting with a gloomy face, and pouted, "It's so cold on the ground!"
Luo Zhiyuan stood up, his face was courteous, he leaned down cautiously, and said flatteringly, "Dad will take you back, okay?"
The little girl muttered, reluctantly agreeing. He hurriedly picked up his daughter and walked into the house, passing by Xu Ye's side, but he didn't squint.
Mother Xu frowned when she saw Luo Zhiyuan coming in happily, and when she saw her daughter also walking in, she sighed slightly, stood up, and went upstairs.
"Why are you here?" Xu Ye only felt strange.
"We said yes, I have the right to visit gladly. Luo Zhiyuan didn't look back, hugged his daughter tightly, and his words were a little cold.
"I didn't say you didn't, but you should have told me in advance" Xu Ye stood in place, with a cold face, watching Luo Zhiyuan put his daughter on the bed and took a towel to wipe her feet.
He casually took off his coat, and inside was a simple and neat white shirt, with crisp and slender lines. It wasn't until he was happily settled that he turned around and said with a calm face, "If you're willing to answer my call, I'm definitely willing to talk to you in advance." ”
Xu Ye sneered, "We all know that those phone calls are not about coming to see Xinran. ”
Luo Zhiyuan looked at her, the expression on his face was subtly changing, trying to hide the loss in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Xinran, "Let's go out and talk." ”
Xu Yejian was looking at them with big eyes, couldn't help nodding, and followed Luo Zhiyuan to the courtyard, in the small wooden pavilion, the aunt brought the freshly brewed flower tea and put it over, and the two transparent glass cups were placed next to them, reflecting the original texture of the rattan coffee table, simple and plain.
"What do you have to do to believe me?" It was obviously cold weather, but Luo Zhiyuan felt hot, and even couldn't help but reach out and unbutton a shirt, but Xu Ye's calm expression in front of him made him feel helpless.
The heat rising from the small teacup gently smoked the tip of his nose, and Xu Ye raised his eyebrows, "Things have come to this point, is it interesting for you to say this?"
A small cloud of anger began to burn in her chest, and the more calm she became, the more irritable he became, reaching out to grab Xu Ye's hand, and asking word by word: "After so many years of husband and wife, are you sure you want to leave me for a misunderstanding?"
Xu Ye gently shook off his hand and smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter if it's a misunderstanding, I'm really tired, you can let me go." ”
Luo Zhiyuan looked at her steadily, at this moment, Xu Ye was calm and quiet, no longer losing her temper and talking coldly, as if she had returned to her student days, but she did not hesitate to tell herself that she was leaving.
"I left my hometown back then, I left my relatives, I just wanted to be with you, I felt that as long as I had you, it was like the whole world, but what about you? After we arrived in J City, you only had your dreams and career in your eyes, and you didn't care about my feelings at all," Xu Ye's fingertips gently played with the glass teacup, "I don't have any relatives and friends in J City, and it is inevitable that the focus of my life will be all on you, but do you remember what you said to me at that time? You say, can you not put too much pressure on you?"
She smiled bitterly: "At that time, I should have understood, in fact, you don't love me so much, if you really love someone, how can you be willing to treat her like this?"
Luo Zhiyuan didn't speak, just looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Without waiting for his response, Xu Ye put the tea cup in his hand on the table, turned around and went into the room, and never came out.
Luo Zhiyuan stood alone in the courtyard for a long time, hanging his head slightly, the hair on his forehead covered his eyes, the cold winter wind blew, and his clothes and body were even colder. He didn't know how long he would have to stand like this, until he kept knocking on the glass window, the tip of his nose was on it, and he said, "Dad, come in!"
He wiped the water from his face, slightly modified his expression, and pushed the door in.
"Dad, Mommy went in alone......" Xinran whispered, "Mom...... It's like crying. ”
Luo Zhiyuan picked her up, pressed her little head against the arc of his neck, and said in a low voice: "It's my father who is not good, and I made my mother angry." ”
Xinran immediately became nervous, "Then are you divorced?"
Luo Zhiyuan didn't know what to say, so he touched his daughter's hair sullenly and didn't speak.
"Dad, go talk to Mom about something!" Xinran struggled in his arms. Luo Zhiyuan let her down, but the little guy dragged the corner of his father's clothes and led him upstairs to the bedroom. It wasn't until he got to the door that she quickly knocked on the door and ran down to the living room by herself, covering her ears, "Dad, I won't eavesdrop!"
He stood quietly in the doorway, and through the heavy door, he faintly heard a very slight movement inside. Her breathing was a little heavy, maybe she was crying.
Luo Zhiyuan's head was against the door panel, and the small piece of skin could detect the roughness and thickness of the log, but he didn't know what to say at the moment, his eyes were gloomy, and he finally turned around and left.
The gray clouds outside pressed down like lead, as if snow would fall at any time, Xu Mu stood by the window and looked at Luo Zhi's distant back, and shook her head helplessly.
"You say, you and Doudou are separated?" Ah Lai swallowed his saliva, looked at Qu Heng, and spoke with some difficulty.
Qu Heng looked as usual, and nodded, "Yes, you finally don't have to worry about me being wronged after marrying her."
Hearing this, Alai looked at his people again, and always felt that something was wrong.
After being silent for a while, she slowly spoke: "Qu Heng, in fact, what I did that day was a bit excessive, and then I thought about it for a while, indeed, I am not you, how can I definitely judge that you and her will not be happy in the future?"
"It's not because of you," Qu Heng still didn't have any expression on his face, "It's just because she really can't love me." ”
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