Chapter 8 I'm not sad at all

He was right, what she decided would not be easily changed.

Even if you hit the south wall, you will never know how to turn back.

Marriage, divorce.

However, this time, whatever she says, she will not let him be fine.

Xiao Yezi learned from Qiao Jingping about the place where Xiang Ang would pass by this time, the time and place of Xiang Ang's accident, and the place where Xiang Ang was finally found.

Therefore, this time, she must Xiang Ang live.

More than two hours later, Xiao Yezi and Xiang Ang left the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When they came out, each other had an extra divorce certificate in their hands.

Xiao Yezi's mood calmed down a lot, pinching the divorce certificate in his hand, Xiao Yezi raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Ang.

Standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xiao Yezi sighed.

"Then let's leave it at that." Xiao Yezi lifted the small suitcase in his hand, "I left the rest of the things there, and I'll be looking for someone to move them in two days." ”

"You can put it for as long as you want, it doesn't matter." Xiang Ang hurriedly said, "Where are you going now, I'll send you?" ”

"No need." Xiao Yezi shook his head, and his gaze finally withdrew from Xiang Ang's face, "That's it, Xiang Ang, goodbye." “

It was like a goodbye between friends, Xiao Yezi left with her luggage, and Xiang Ang stood there, looking at her departing back, her heart was sour, it can be said that she has all kinds of flavors.

Xiang Ang lowered his eyes and saw the divorce certificate in his hand, his heart was blocked, as if he was hiding something that he was afraid to avoid, and hurriedly threw the divorce certificate into his briefcase.

After thinking about it, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Xiang Ang still raised his feet and chased after him.

Opened his mouth and called out to the person in front of him.

"Leaves."

Xiao Yezi came back to her senses and looked at the person who called her behind her, slightly stunned.

In the last life, after she and Xiang Ang separated from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xiang Ang did not catch up with her and called her to stop.

"Anything else?"

Xiao Yezi asked in a faint voice, "If you have something, just say it, when it's over, I should also leave." ”

Even weaker than her voice was her expression.

Xiang Ang was a little stuck, and he didn't know what to say to Xiao Yezi.

Catching up and shouting to her, it was completely out of instinct, out of subconscious behavior, looking at the figure in front of him that was gradually disappearing, he was very panicked.

This maybe, perhaps, the last time he saw her.

He wanted to look at her a few more times.

I only had this thought in my head, and my feet were already chasing out.

"Yezi, don't be sad."

After a while, Xiang Ang slowly said this.

"You came to stop me, just to say this to me?" Xiao Yezi smiled.

Xiang Ang, Xiang Ang, I won't hide my emotions, not to mention me Xiao Yezi alone.

Back then, if she could let go of her pride and look back at Xiang Ang, who was still standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, would she be able to see the reluctance in Xiang Ang's eyes.

Just like him at the moment.

Although he didn't say anything, he kept looking at her quietly.

The person who persuades people not to be sad should also be the saddest person in their hearts.

It's just that......

Xiao Yezi looked at Xiang Ang and smiled.

She said: "Xiang Ang, I'm not sad, really, I'm not sad at all, I'm very grateful to you, you didn't delay me for too long, I'm still young, I'm divorced from you, with my Xiao Yezi's conditions, you see, in less than a month, I will be able to remarry myself, and it must be a man who will not be much worse than your Xiang Gong." ”

"No ......"

Xiang Ang blurted out that he wanted to say no.

However, before the words came out, he stopped his mouth in time.