Something was evident from her words.

Ji Yi narrowed his eyes: "Do you have someone you like?" What is Senior Gu Xu today? ”

Just in the corridor, listening to the girl with glasses, Ji Yi somehow remembered the name.

Xia Ling let out a soft "um" sound.

"He's been chasing me, even if he knows I'm married, he's still chasing me."

"I used to be very tempted, but I never thought of betraying you, I just wanted to divorce you and give you back what my grandfather gave me, so that I could be free to be with him."

"But today, I'm disappointed in this man. I believed him at first, and then I drank the wine. ”

"But I didn't expect that he had planned it early on and wanted to take advantage of me."

……

Ji Yi: "So you asked me for help, is it because of him?" ”

In the darkness, the man's expression was a little deep and dangerous.

But Xia Ling didn't seem to know.

"Half and half. Ji Yi, I'm so tired that I like you, I don't want anyone to like it now, let's get a divorce. You go find the right one for you, let me go, and let me live the life I want. ”

She whispered.

The tone is relieved, and it is to see away.

"Those shares in my grandfather's estate, you go back and contact the lawyer in the group, we will go to the notary office to do notarization, and I will transfer all the shares to you unconditionally, and leave the house."

"As long as you give me a place to live after your divorce, so that I don't have nowhere to go after graduation, I will be grateful."

"I can raise some flowers and animals in it, and when I get married again, my boyfriend and I don't have to worry about the house, I can also get the happiness I want, isn't it all wonderful?"

Ji Yi stopped talking.

He looked at the side of her face.

In the dimness, her face had only a vague outline.

She was still talking.

With a hopeful tone, he sketched a complete composition of the future.

I can hear that the girl has thought about it many times in her mind, so it will be so smooth.

She poured out a future without him.

But somehow, in Ji Yi's mind, he could think of her current appearance.

With his eyes down and his expression cold and quiet, he said these things as if they had nothing to do with him.

But doesn't she really care?

She is always very good at pretending to be calm, just like getting up today, Ji Yi thought she didn't care about anything.

As a result, when she drank coffee, her fingertips were white when she was holding the coffee cup.

My heart moved slightly.

Ji Yi listened to the girl's voice and turned sideways.

His hand reached over in the cover of the night, and he grabbed the girl's hand pressed against the thin quilt.

The hands were cold, obviously covered with a thin quilt, but it seemed that there was no temperature at all.

I held this hand in the palm of my hand and rubbed it.

Ji Yi propped himself up and looked at her in the dark.

"Shi Yan, divorce me and pursue freedom, you should be happy, why are your hands still so cold?"

Xia Ling: "I...... Born with cold hands, it has nothing to do with this. ”

Seeing her face turned away, Ji Yi vaguely felt something again.

His fingertips rubbed against her cheek.

It is slightly cool to the touch and is liquid.

"Why are you crying again if it doesn't matter?"

"I ...... Where did I cry, but I was happy, and finally said what I wanted to say to you, so happy, can't I? ”