Chapter 001: Let's Get a Divorce
Ye's Private Hospital.
"Miss Wen, although you only have abrasions on your head, it may be accompanied by a slight concussion, and I recommend that you be hospitalized for a few days of observation."
Wen Le touched the forehead covered by his bangs and rejected the other party's kindness: "Doctor Su, no need." β
Saying that, she got up from the hospital bed, and when she left, she told again: "Doctor Su, I had a car accident, please don't tell Bingyan, I'm afraid he will worry." β
Su Cheng looked at his eyebrows and smiled, his face full of anticipation, and he stopped talking.
Wen Le didn't care, and hurriedly walked out of the ward door with the medical record sheet.
Today is the third wedding anniversary of her and Ye Bingyan, and in the past, Ye Bingyan filmed, and the number of times the two met was only a handful.
I finally have time today, and I don't want to miss it.
Turning the corner, Wenle suddenly had tinnitus in her ears, she subconsciously covered her ears and tightened her eyebrows uncomfortably.
She slowed down for a while, picked up the medical records on the ground, and was just about to leave, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the person she was thinking about.
She was stunned in place, Ye Bingyan, who had always been indifferent, would also smile at people.
The eyes are full of stars, as if in this world, only each other is left.
She still remembers a film critic who commented on the Xianzun played by Ye Bingyan like this: When he is not emotional, it seems that the entire common life has nothing to do with him; But once he is emotional, the whole life can't compare to the person in his eyes.
Wenle's eyes were hot, and the medical record sheet in his hand was pinched and deformed.
She bit the inner wall of her lip and trembled her lips and couldn't say a word.
Her three years with him, from beginning to end, were just a dream she had woven alone.
She didn't want to wake up, so she was full of anticipation, turning every perfunctory of his life into romantic fireworks.
Now, after being slapped on the head, I woke up from my dream and my heart was broken.
However, God didn't let go of Wenle, I saw Ye Bingyan turn his head, and when he saw her, the smile disappeared, and he stood in front of the beautiful woman alone, his eyes full of frost.
Wen Le's heart trembled, colic and sourness spread, and the tears were salty, bitter, and cold.
It's less than fifty meters, but it has become a gap between them.
She wiped away her tears, and her feet were filled with lead.
When she walked in front of the two, she smiled and stretched out her hand to the woman behind Ye Bingyan, "Hello, I'm Ye Bingyan's wife Wenle." β
"Smell!" Ye Bingyan frowned unhappily, his eyes full of warnings.
Wenle withdrew his hand and looked up at him.
thick black sword eyebrows, a pair of dragon eyes deep and charming; The nasal bone is straight, showing heroic spirit; The thin lips are straightened, and the corners of the mouth are naturally raised, cold and oppressive.
It turns out that he likes someone, and even when he gets angry, he can't help but praise him for his good looks.
Wen Le laughed at himself and looked at the person behind him again, "Bingyan, don't you want to introduce me?" β
"There's no need." Ye Bingyan squinted, he brought Tang Ning to the hospital today, and even the agent kept it secret...... He looked in the direction Wenle had come from.
With a sharp gaze, he said in a calm tone: "Wenle, I said that I hate others peeping into my privacy the most!" β
"Others ......" Wen Le lowered her eyes and muttered, it turned out that she was just "someone else" in Ye Bingyan's eyes.
It's ironic, three years of marriage, she's just someone else.
"Hello Wenle, I'm Bingyan's friend Tang Ning." Tang Ning Xiaoniao stood beside Ye Bingyan with apologetic eyes.
Her complexion is very fair, and her delicate facial features look like a porcelain doll.
Coupled with a long white dress, it adds a bit of softness, which makes people can't help but have a unique desire to protect.
On the other hand, Wenle has a bit of a sense of immediacy.
Ye Bingyan didn't want to talk nonsense, he glanced at the time, and said impatiently: "You go back first, and I'll talk about it in the evening." β
Wen Le looked at him in a daze, his nails penetrating the medical records and sinking into the flesh.
She opened her lips for a long time before she said, "Okay." β
It took her three years to see Ye Bingyan's indifference, and Tang Ning only appeared, and told her that I could let him have joy, anger and sorrow.
Wen Le looked at the backs of the two of them, her eyes were full of tears, she looked up at the ceiling, stubbornly not letting the tears fall.
However, the tears were disobedient and dripped down the corners of his eyes.
In the end of her three years, she only touched herself.
How willing is this!
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"Buckle buckleβ"
There was a knock on the door of the doctor's office, and Su Cheng rushed to the door and said, "Please come in." β
Seeing that it was Ye Bingyan and Tang Ning, Su Cheng handed the prescribed list to the nurse, "Take Miss Tang to check." β
The nurse nodded, walked up to Tang Ning, stretched out her hand and said, "Miss Tang, please come here." β
Tang Ning saw Ye Bingyan standing in place, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bingyan, aren't you together?" β
"I'll talk to Sioux City about something, and the nurse will take you there." Ye Bingyan's face was as usual, but his tone was not like a negotiation.
Tang Ning couldn't hide her loss, she bit her lip lightly, and followed the nurse out the door.
The footsteps were far away, Su Cheng pulled a chair for Ye Bingyan, and said while looking at people: "Wenle has been to the hospital, she-" had a car accident.
"You don't have to say it, I know." Ye Bingyan interrupted directly, and sure enough, Wenle heard the news from Su Cheng, and he warned, "Don't take it as an example." β
Su Cheng didn't say anything more, remembering something more important, he asked, "Are you really planning to divorce?" β
"Hmm." Ye Bingyan nodded, pulled over the chair and sat down.
"It can't be because Tang Ning is back, right?"
Ye Bingyan's hand on the chair tightened, his eyes were deep, and he fell into silence.
Seeing him like this, Su Cheng sighed, stood up, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
The two didn't notice that a white shadow flashed through the crack in the door, and they came silently and left quietly.
Ye Bingyan pushed Tang Cheng's hand away, and his tone was flat: "Not all, I chose Wenle to get married at the beginning, first, she has no background and will not have interests involved; The second is that she doesn't cause trouble. β
"Now she has a mind that she shouldn't have, and divorce is inevitable."
At night.
Wen Le cooked the meal as usual and waited for Ye Bingyan to come back.
At nine o'clock, the sound of a car sounded outside.
Wen Le looked at the cold food, only to feel that his heart fell into the ice cellar.
There was movement in the hallway, and Wen Le turned his head.
From the campus senior, to Ye Bingyan's successful career, and then to marrying her.
Exactly eight years.
She liked someone for eight years.
Three years ago, in order to marry Ye Bingyan, she worked step by step, and even did not hesitate to package herself as he liked.
She once swore that she would definitely make Ye Bingyan like her.
However, recalling what she heard outside Sioux City's office was nothing more than wishful thinking on her part.
Ye Bingyan walked into the house and saw the untouched food on the table, and his eyebrows were raised.
Wen Le noticed the document bag in his hand, her body stiffened, if she guessed correctly, it should contain the divorce agreement.
"I'll tell you something when you're done."
"No need." Wen Le stood up, faced the indifferent face, her chin raised slightly, and preemptively said, "Let's divorce." β