On the weekend, Song Lingling rarely asked Yao Zhiyue out, and they watched a movie together. In the cinema, Yao Zhiyue saw Song Lingling's mobile phone ring two or three times, but she pressed it without hesitation.

After more than two hours passed, Song Lingling took Yao Zhiyue's arm and walked out of the movie theater, and said casually: "Let's go eat barbecue, I haven't eaten it for a long time." ”

Yao Zhiyue looked at Song Lingling in surprise, she never ate anything that was easy to get angry, she used to be afraid of acne, but later she had Wenwen, and her diet was mainly Wenwen.

Yao Zhiyue knew that Song Lingling must be in a bad mood today, so she followed Song Lingling into a Korean barbecue restaurant in the mall.

"Lingling, something is wrong with you today, what's going on?"

Song Lingling sprinkled cumin powder on a piece of beef, and laughed heartlessly, "You have an occupational disease, and everyone thinks that everyone has a mental illness in their hearts." ”

Yao Zhiyue turned over the meat slices with tongs, and said disapprerovingly: "Everyone has had unpleasant and even shadowy childhoods to a greater or lesser extent, so even people who look healthy and happy on the outside have unknown traumas." ”

Song Lingling was still the same as before, and said with a big grin: "It's rare that Wenwen didn't bring it out today, I just want to indulge it, no." ”

Yao Zhiyue gradually put her heart back into her stomach, and her thoughts drifted to Chen Yiming unconsciously. Since the last time they quarreled quietly and rationally, Chen Yiming called her twice, and she passed it perfunctorily without pain, so probably Chen Yiming thought she was fine.

"Lingling, help me look at the bag, I'll go to the bathroom."

Yao Zhiyue came back from the bathroom, and before she walked into her place, she heard Song Lingling's voice from a distance, and her heart tightened, but she saw who Song Lingling was talking to on the phone.

Yao Zhiyue sat in her position, placed the barbecue meat in the shape of a flower on the plate with tongs on the baking tray, and caught a glimpse of Song Lingling's face was not very good-looking, especially those eyes, there seemed to be a fire burning.

"Where is Zhong Tong excessive? If I were Zhong Tong, I would have lost contact with your family for a long time, but you would still have the face to complain that Zhong Tong took the money. ”

Although Song Lingling didn't turn on the speakerphone, Yao Zhiyue still heard Zhong Lei's angry voice, "You are my wife, we are a community of interests, do you know what you are talking about?" ”

"You're telling me now about the community of interests? How did you tell the difference between the IOUs when I asked my parents to give you an IOU before? ”

"That's your parents, and we're two families with them. Besides, I'm talking to you about Zhong Tong now, why are you involved with me? ”

"Hehe, do you understand the cold lips and teeth? Zhong Tong is your own sister, and she made up the tuition fees for your college, but in the end, you broke out, and you didn't want to return it, just forget it, and test her jointly with your parents. You think I don't know, you don't plan to give her that insignificant amount of money sincerely, you think she is living a good life and won't accept it. Now that she's taken it, what the hell is your boss in a hurry? ”

"Didn't we think the same way before?"

"Who's like you? Why should I get involved in your family's affairs? Excuse me, did I say a word? ”

"yes, you didn't say anything. But aren't you acquiescing? If you were so upset about my sister at that time, why didn't you even say a word? ”

Yao Zhiyue saw Song Lingling's face suddenly darkened, it was a lack of confidence. She hung up the phone abruptly, put the phone upside down on the desktop, looked at Yao Zhiyue's worried look, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, leaning on the back of the chair dejectedly, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Lingling, did you quarrel with Zhong Lei?"

Song Lingling's face was desolate now, and even her tone was full of sadness, "Yueyue, I suddenly feel that Zhong Lei has become very strange. I don't know if he was like this, or if he didn't recognize his relatives because of something. ”

Song Lingling took out a tissue, wiped away her tears, took a sip of orange juice, and continued: "My parents are just my child, and they worked hard to pull me up and hold me in the palm of their hands. When I married Zhong Lei, they took out all their savings to prepare a dowry for me and married me to the Zhong family in style. ”

"Even if my in-laws are dissatisfied with me over the years, they are still polite in those dowries. Now, my parents are old, the old house is cramped and cramped, and the transportation is inconvenient, especially when they have to go to the hospital every once in a while. So, they plan to sell the old house and replace it with a new house with better transportation and environment. ”

Song Lingling took another sip of orange juice, wiped her lips, and said, "They looked at the real estate and took a fancy to a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. No, the money from the sale of the old house is still 100,000 yuan. I took out all the savings over the years, and I still had a short of 100,000. I thought that Zhong Lei's house was demolished, so I wanted him to make up 100,000 yuan. Heh, who knew that he promised happily at the beginning, and within a few days, he hid it, and even asked my parents to make an IOU. I later found out that it was his mother's idea. I really feel pathetic how I married such a man. ”

Yao Zhiyue hesitated for a moment and said, "I just have 100,000 yuan on me, so you can take it to the emergency first." ”

Song Lingling glanced at Yao Zhiyue gratefully, "Yueyue, I really didn't ask you to borrow money from you, I just was in a bad mood and wanted to talk to someone." ”

Without waiting for Yao Zhiyue to speak, Song Lingling said hatefully: "Don't worry, Zhong Lei must give me this money." Otherwise, I will divorce him. Moreover, I have already written the IOU. ”

Yao Zhiyue's mood also became depressed, she used to be a junior counselor, and later a psychological counselor, whether it was in the past or now, the most problem that she was asked to solve was about marriage.

thinks how much Song Lingling and Zhong Lei loved each other at the beginning, and even made her yearn for love and marriage because of the love of this pair of lovers. However, it has only been four or five years, what is the difference between things and people?

Yao Zhiyue asked sullenly: "Lingling, do you say that marriage is really the grave of love?" ”

Song Lingling was stunned for a moment, and then she supported her cheeks with her hands, not knowing how to answer Yao Zhiyue's question. She has been in love with Zhong Lei for more than three years, married for more than four years, and just hit the threshold of the seven-year itch. If she is tired of marriage, then before she recognizes Zhong Lei's face, she is still having a good time.

"I don't know. Like many of you, you like to see the big world outside, and you don't seem to be willing to live in a small place by birth. However, I like to stay in small cities. When I didn't graduate from university, I thought about traveling, but most of the time I lived in peace. I just wanted to work and live in a familiar place and live a life of husband and children. ”

Yao Zhiyue smiled lazily and said softly: "Then you have been living the life you want, marriage has never been your love grave, but the years are quiet." ”

Song Lingling thought for a while and smiled bitterly, "Maybe marriage is not the grave of love for anyone, but the partner determines where love goes in marriage." It's like, whether a woman or a man, feeling disappointed is not disappointed in marriage, but disappointed in partner. ”

Yao Zhiyue is a spirit, for so many years, she has never been disappointed in Chen Yiming, even after being with her in Melbourne, when he chose Zhang Ruoyi, she loved Chen Yiming deeply. It seems that after this incident, she suddenly didn't know how to face him.

Yao Zhiyue didn't want to admit that she was disappointed in Chen Yiming, so she was also disappointed in their love. A touch of pain appeared on her face, but fortunately, Song Lingling didn't notice it.

After sending Song Lingling back to her parents, Yao Zhiyue refueled the car on the way back to the apartment. When she got out of the car, she saw a BMW driving in behind her, and she just thought that this car was a little familiar.

Sure enough, after the BMW stopped, the person who stepped out of the car was Li Chenghao. Yao Zhiyue was slightly stunned, and the muscles in her whole body didn't feel tight.

"Coincidentally, you're here too."

Li Chenghao's warmth could no longer impress Yao Zhiyue, she seemed to see the unknown side hidden under his gentleness, and she responded lightly, "Hmm." ”

Li Chenghao was unimpressed by Yao Zhiyue's indifference, he slowly approached her, and said seemingly casually: "Did Ruoyi give you something?" ”

Yao Zhiyue glanced at Li Chenghao in astonishment, and then quickly shifted her gaze, her eyes flickering slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

The corners of Li Chenghao's mouth were raised, revealing a mocking sneer, and the gentleness faded instantly, "I didn't expect Yiming to be with you." ”

Yao Zhiyue was uncomfortable with the regret and ridicule in Li Chenghao's tone, she seemed to feel that this was the first time she knew him, and this was his true face.

Yao Zhiyue calmed down and said coldly: "What, do you think I'm not worthy of being with him?" ”

Li Chenghao smiled and reluctantly denied it: "Now that Yiming is in this situation, you are not the Cinderella of the past, but you can't say that." ”

"I believe that one day he will make a comeback."

Li Chenghao's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and then he wrinkled slightly, and a touch of displeasure appeared on his face, "It's not necessarily possible to have you by his side." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Have you never doubted that I am in league with Kang Rou? In order to know Chen Yiming's whereabouts of her, I can only get close to you and get information from you. It may even prevent you from collaborating with him. However, I really can't get enough interest in you, and you don't have to sacrifice personal life events for something. ”

Yao Zhiyue's heart was stabbed with blood and pain by these words, her self-esteem seemed to be burning and burning, retaining the last shred of reason, she pretended not to take it seriously, "Then I thank you for letting me go." It seems that the person you covet has always been Zhang Ruoyi. ”

At the mention of Zhang Ruoyi's name, the pain on Li Chenghao's face flashed, and he said in a deep voice with red eyes: "She is my wife now." ”