She stood aside in a daze, and then whispered, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

"It's okay, we have three more pairs in front of us, and soon it's our turn."

His tone was cold, his expression was calm, everything was businesslike, without the slightest emotional color.

Is he so desperate for a divorce?

Feng Feng was silent and took a step back.

At this time, the eyes around him dissipated—the previous surprise turned into understanding—and lo and behold, this is what it looks like to divorce. The man's tone was so cold.

Someone next to him got up, the chair was empty, and Feng Feng subconsciously sat down.

Ye Jia was still standing beside him.

She sat in her chair, leaning back. Seeing that he was still standing, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pull him: "Ye Jia, you can sit too." ”

Before her hand could touch the back of his, he immediately shrank away, as if hiding from some poisonous snake or beast, and then, sitting down, there was a gap between them.

A position is the distance of a lifetime.

For a moment, Feng Feng closed his eyes, unwilling to open them again.

I wish I was in a dream and never woke up again. Or, in the laboratory where he was imprisoned by Ye Pei on that occasion, he died—I hope Ka Ye, he never saved himself.

Ka Ye, he actually didn't understand, being alive might not be such a fortunate thing.

It turned out that Ye Jia was really not Jiaye.

They were just lovers in the previous life - in this life, they are nothing.

After a long silence, she silently looked out the window, and he closed his eyes to recuperate.

From beginning to end, the eyes of the two never met again.

Finally, it was the turn of the two.

The clerk comrade looks like he is on official business, and verifies the household registration certificates of the two people one by one; Resident ID cards of both parties; A letter of introduction issued by the employer; Marriage certificate; Divorce Settlement ......

This is the first time Feng Feng has seen his "marriage certificate", it was taken out of Ye Jia's hand, she saw a photo of herself and Ye Jia, and she was smiling like a flower in the photo, but she was stupid and looked very sluggish.

However, both of them forgot to bring a recent bareheaded photo. Fortunately, there was a snapshot here, and the two immediately went to take pictures again.

Ye Jia took a photo first, his face was expressionless, but Feng Feng thought, perhaps, that was the most expressionless and good-looking man in the world.

Then, when it was Feng Feng's turn, Ye Jia stood opposite, inadvertently swept his gaze over her, and saw her carefully arranging the corners of her skirt, as if she was taking wedding photos.

At this moment, there was such a strong guilt, heartbreak, remorse, and despair in my heart...... I didn't even give her wedding photos. Don't have time? In the year of living together, what did you do with so much time? What have you paid for? If I had had a little more courage to defend love, would I be where I am today?

He looked away, not daring to look at her again.

A few minutes later, the photo was developed.

Ye Jia went to get two one-inch photos, he only looked at her version, and never knew that the headshot would also take such a beautiful photo.

Feng Feng cautiously stretched out his hand, his voice so low that he could barely be heard: "Ye Jia, can you give me the few photos you have left...... Look at ......"

This was actually what he wanted to say too, because he subconsciously wanted to put Feng Feng's photos in his trouser pocket.

However, as soon as she spoke, he immediately came to his senses, and immediately handed her her photo, as if he had not heard her, and walked straight forward, taking the lead in handing his own photograph to the clerk.