Chapter 138: The Past Passes Away into Remembrance
In the married life of the second marriage, there will be more tolerance and understanding with each other, just like Wen Jinghao and An Lei. But each other's selfishness, like an untouchable chasm, will never be bridged.
Xu Yihan and Wang Mingzhe are a special case, happy as first love and first marriage, not only to meet the right person, but also because of economic strength.
An Lei woke up in the morning, and Wen Jinghao had already gone to work.
She lay on the bed, reluctant to get up for a long time. Wen Jinghao is like this, as long as he is in a bad mood, he is like a stuffy donkey, pulling his face, affecting An Lei's mood.
In her first marriage, An Lei lived too really, would not hide herself, and would not manage their marriage, so it would lead to the breakdown of her marriage step by step.
An Lei still clearly remembers the day she and her ex-husband went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures.
There was a sporadic light rain in the sky, and the ground was wet, but her mood was so calm.
An Lei has never dared to face divorce, she is afraid of this day coming, thinking about that scene countless times, every time she retracts her thoughts in a panic, how is it possible, how can divorce happen to her?
But on the day she was really ready to divorce, she showed calmness and calmness that she never expected.
Walking into the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the ex-husband has not yet come.
She looked up at the entire hall, where marriage and divorce were only separated by a glass partition.
Fortunately, there are not many people, the ex-husband came, and the two kept arguing on the phone every time, but when they met, it was so breezy and bland.
All kinds of copying, printing, everything is ready.
When taking pictures, the corners of An Lei's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, and said to herself in her heart: "I should be happy!" ”
When the photo came out, An Lei almost blurted out: "Why is it so fat." ”
Suddenly, I realized that I still have this kind of mind today, and divorce should be a matter of the sky falling, but I don't feel it.
The formalities were completed quickly, and when she walked out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, An Lei felt more relaxed than ever, it turned out that the thing you were most afraid of, when it happened, was not as terrible as you imagined.
"Let's eat......" Mother Wen stood at the door, interrupting An Lei's thoughts.
"Okay, Mom." An Lei got up.
An Lei and Wen's mother get along well, after all, both of them know that such a combination is indeed not easy.
has experienced a failed marriage, and while being cautious, there is also some more disguise.
Wen Jinghao was drinking alone in a bar after work because of his son, and when he was slightly drunk, his first date with Lin Chuxia suddenly appeared in his mind.
……
The young Wen Jinghao was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt with red English letters embroidered on the front pocket of the shirt, with a fashionable and chic pattern, the shirt was tied in black trousers, the legs were slender and straight, and the leather shoes were black and shiny.
Holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, the red roses are delicate, and the fragrance of flowers comes to his nose.
This dress looks like a groom. He sat down, looked at his watch, and arrived ten minutes early.
Lin Chuxia came to the western restaurant at the appointed time. Pushing open the door of the restaurant, the gorgeous crystal chandelier and the faint light make the whole restaurant appear elegant and quiet.
The soft saxophone solo, like an invisible mist spreading through every corner of the restaurant, slowly occupies your heart, making your heart calm like a mirror, without the slightest ripple.
Courteous waiters, quiet and elegant guests, and a wonderful environment.
Lin Chuxia wore a simple and fashionable white dress, a white bag on one shoulder, and slender high heels, stepping on the floor, emitting a crisp and pleasant rhythm. Causing guests to look up one after another, giving people a refreshing and otherworldly feeling.
When Wen Jinghao saw the goddess coming, he quickly stood up and picked up the bouquet of flowers.
"I'll send you ......"
"Why do you send flowers?" Lin Chuxia took the roses, and the fragrance of the flowers was refreshing.
"Flowers must be matched with the goddess." Wen Jinghao smiled.
Wen Jinghao looked at Lin Chuxia, who was sitting opposite, bowed his head slightly, and was looking at his mobile phone, his long hair was smooth and smooth to the sides of his cheeks, his long eyelashes were slightly curled, the contours of his face were small and exquisite, his collarbones were distinct, and his skin was like jade......
Use the fireworks of my three lives in exchange for the infatuation of your life.
Lin Chuxia raised his head and smiled at the infatuated Wen Jinghao.
……
Wen Jinghao looked through the burgundy liquid, as if he saw the young Lin Chuxia, sitting opposite, as clear as yesterday: "I am willing to do my best to exchange you for a slight smile at me." ”
Wen Jinghao took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Chuxia's phone.
"Xia Xia, how are you?" The moment he was drunk, he just wanted to call Lin Chuxia.
"Is there something wrong?" A cold voice came, and Wen Jinghao seemed to wake up suddenly, she was no longer her own Xia Xia, and her current identity was her ex-wife.
"When is Momo leaving?" Wen Jinghao put down the cup in his hand and leaned on the back of the sofa.
"Next week."
"Okay." Every time Lin Chuxia's voice that rejected people thousands of miles away, it always made him stop talking.
Wen Jinghao hung up the phone, he said to himself in his heart: "My ex-wife is cold, and An Lei is silent and quiet." Why isn't there a little more lively? Like Xiao Zhou? Xiao Zhou is lively enough, but even worse! ”
Wen Jinghao shook his head, men are the sum of contradictions, what they get is not cherished, and what they can't get is in turmoil.
The phone rings, the screen lights up, it's An Lei.
"Why haven't you come back yet?" An Lei's concerned voice came from the phone.
"I'm drinking."
"If you need me, send a position, I'll come over."
Wen Jinghao hung up the phone and sent a location.
An Lei is always so empathetic, she is always tepid. However, Wen Jinghao's feeling is not very good, and sometimes he feels hypocritical.
Soon, An Lei came to the bar, and she sat opposite Wen Jinghao.
The waiter took a goblet and placed it in front of her.
An Lei picked up the wine bottle and poured herself wine: "Say, what's upset?" ”
"Wen Zimo has been admitted to graduate school."
"Good thing!" An Lei picked up her wine glass and shook it.
"Go to Nanjing, go to Nanjing!"
"It's normal for the child to leave when he's older, so why do you want to keep him with you?"
"Raising children to prevent old age, raising children to prevent old age, do you understand?"
"I really don't see that these words can come out of your mouth." Thinking about it, Wen Jinghao has lived with his mother for more than 20 years, and it is indeed rare for a mother and son to get along day and night like this.
"Of course you want him to go as far as possible!" Wen Jinghao muttered.
"What did you say?"
Wen Jinghao was silent, and An Lei didn't ask anymore, she heard Wen Jinghao's words, but she didn't want to admit it.
The son is still his own relative, and the wife is like clothes, not to mention the wife of the second marriage, how can it not be the case with most marriages at this age?