Chapter 10 Solid Colors and Variegated Colors Are Colors (2)
"Chaohai, you give me a happy word, when are we going to divorce?"
A middle-aged man with gray sideburns followed the voice and looked over. Yangmei sat at the table, fiddling with a dying pot of greenery. "Take advantage of the tide not to come back, arrange everything today, and give each of us a break."
A woman's eyes are no longer as bright and bright as they used to be. Whether it is a man or a woman, when they reach a certain age, they have to endure the wear and tear brought by the years, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and the loose skin, every day is a testament to the cruelty of life. She looked feebly, waiting for the man's reply. "Speak."
Chaohai sighed, his eyes lingering on the dying potted plant. "Do you have to get a divorce? What do you want Ah Xi to do? β
Yangmei seems to have suddenly come to her senses. She stood up from her stool, her lips trembling. "Or else? You think I don't know all the good things you're doing out there? I pretended not to know before, thinking that one day husband and wife would be a hundred days and leave you some way out! It's that you don't know how to advance and retreat and don't know that the prodigal son turned back, and you still ask me what I want Ah Xi to do? β
She spoke louder and louder, her tone mixed with crying, as if the crumbling dam was about to burst. "When I got married, I should have thought that there would be this day, I was really blind!"
The man also stood up from the couch, his brow furrowed and his face pale.
"Give me a few more days."
Yang Mei became even more irritable when she heard this, she felt that there was a depressed villain living in her body, and she was always urging her to do something deviant. The pot of greenery was right at hand, and her eyes were fixed on it, her fingers gripping the bottom of the pot.
"Smack!" She jerked her hand forward, and the green plant slammed off the table, and with a crisp cracking sound, the dying green burst out on the ground with gray-brown dirt and shards of flower pots. Before Chaohai could react, he saw Yangmei quickly bend down, and after he fixed his eyes, what caught his eye was that she had put the sharpest piece of shard against her throat, and looked at her with her head held high, with a look of almost despair and madness.
"Bayberry! You put your hands down! β
Chaohai shouted, and was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Yangmei's hoarse shout.
"Don't come here!" She shoved the shards deep down her throat. "I just want to be a good talk! Are you inseparable? If you don't leave, I'll die before you. β
The tide sea is close to collapse.
"You put it down first, let's talk about it slowly, it's all small things, small things! Don't get into trouble! He moved cautiously forward, trying to snatch the pieces away.
"You can't leave!?"
The sound of the door lock turning at this moment sounded. The two of them glanced at the door together.
Tidal stood at the threshold, his hand gripping the strap of his bag tightly and loosely.
There was no expression on her face, her gaze scanned over the faces of the two of them, and finally landed on the fragment of bayberry added to her neck.
"Suicide?" Her lips moved. His right hand reached into the pocket on the side of the bag, took out a Swiss folding army knife, folded the blade, and placed it firmly on the wrist of his left hand.
"Ahh Axi, what are you doing! Hurry up and take it! Chaohai was frightened by her sudden movement, and his face turned bloodless. For the first time in his life, an adult man was threatened by the death of his wife and daughter, and he panicked and didn't know what to do.
Yangmei's lips trembled even more, and her eyes of disbelief met the gaze of the tide, and the only trace of tenderness that had once remained seemed to disappear in a confrontation.
The tide pressed the knife to his wrist again, pulling the trajectory to the right. A subtle pain creeps in at the junction. She felt like she might really die in this smoky place.
"Will you put it first, or will I put it first?" She asked bayberry. "I must have found the location of the major artery faster than you."
Chaohai's face was covered with pain, and because it was so intense, his facial features were even distorted. "What the hell are you two going to do, don't torture me like this......"
Two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, down her thin cheeks to her chin, and then to her hands holding ceramic shards.
"I'll put it."
Chaohai saw her slowly put her hand down, and hurriedly rushed up to snatch the pieces. "Tell me what you're doing!" He threw it aside in anger and watched as Yangmei slowly slid to the ground and cried.
Tidal picked up the saber from his wrist and glanced down at the place where he had just prepared to end his life. The force was not light, and there was already a crack at the very end, but the line was not long, and it only cut the superficial skin, and if it was deeper, she would have tasted the poignant pain of bleeding for three hours to end her life.
She put away her saber and brushed them over to get back to her room. Chaohai stood on the side with a pale face, and Yangmei sat on the ground to hide her face and cry.
"It's okay to divorce, but next time you commit suicide, I promise you'll see my body before you die."
Tide left a word, and then didn't look at the two of them again.
Xia Chan ran to Lijiang, and before leaving, she repeatedly confirmed her thoughts with the tide.
"You're really not going? Don't enjoy life? β
As soon as Tide hung up the phone of the substitute student's parents, he saw Xia Cicada stretching her whole face over. "No, I'm pretty sure."
Xia Cicada sighed and retracted her head. "I went to work part-time again, I remember that you didn't go out to play during the summer vacation of your freshman year, and you also went to tutor." She took a sip of milk tea dejectedly, "I said that I would travel together with college, and I was alone every time." β
Later, the tide invited her to eat her favorite Pizza Hut as a farewell gift, and Xia Cicada happily enjoyed life.
This is a high-end villa complex, and the family environment for children who want to learn a small language to study abroad must not be bad.
The middle-aged man who came to open the door was swordsman-eyed, neatly dressed, and looked very comfortable. "May I ask if it's Uncle Jiang? I'm Tidal, a French tutor. β
Tide bowed slightly in greeting. "Hello teacher, please come in." The man rose up with a kind face and made way for the tide. "I'm Jiang Luo's father, Jiang Luo is in the room, I'm sorry for you, this child doesn't want to go to the training class, I can only find her a tutor."
Jiang Xiangcheng said as he greeted the tide, and by the way, he took an apple from the coffee table and stuffed it into her hand. "If you're tired from the lecture, eat it, and there's water in the room."
Tide was a little flattered by the enthusiasm of the parents, smiled and took it and thanked him.
"Xiaoluo! The teacher came and said hello. β
The girl who was listening to the song with her back to them turned around when she heard the sound. The tide suddenly remembered the Zhang Ji beef noodle restaurant.
"Hello teacher, my name is Jiang Luo."
"Teacher, she'll leave it to you, I still have some things to do." The mobile phone in Jiang Xiangcheng's pocket rang suddenly, and he hurriedly explained a few words, then turned around and closed the door.
Tidal responded politely and pulled over the chair beside her and sat down.
"You're so good-looking."
She was telling the truth. The girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a clever smile. Tidal looked at her, and felt more and more familiar.
Jiang Luo suddenly burst into laughter, and when she laughed, she still had two shallow dimples, which was very beautiful. "Teacher, you are the ninety-thousand-seven hundred and forty-fifth person who said this about me."
She also has a good personality. This is Tide's favorite way to get along. "I met you once at a beef noodle restaurant." She pulled the textbook out of her backpack. What the girl said that day is still vivid, and she still clearly remembers the sentence "I feel sorry for my brother".
Jiang Luo was surprised for a moment, thought for a while, and finally seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and suddenly hugged the tide's arm. "Teacher, you must not let my dad know that I have a boyfriend, he will kill me!"
"Of course not! You're my first major, and I'll treat you like a treasure. Tide smiled and flipped through the book and handed her a note with a French name written on it. This is your French name to keep when you go abroad. Ambre, Amber, is for you. β
"I like it!" The girl was full of aura, "What's the teacher's name?" β
Tide turned his head to look at her, his eyes blazing. "MarΓ©e, my Chinese name, tide."