He shook his head and stared intently at the photo on the table—it was his and Xiaofeng's "wedding photo".

After looking at it for a long time, he put away the photo and locked it in the lowest layer of the cabinet, and at the same time, he took out something from it, which was the "divorce agreement" signed by the two of them, and both of them signed it, as long as they went through the formalities, it would take effect completely.

Only then did he realize that he and Xiaofeng were no longer "husband and wife".

I can't delay this thing any longer, but the distance between the marriage certificate and the "divorce certificate" is more than thousands of miles.

He pressed his left rib, it hurt, it hurt, every time, as long as he thought of rupture, it was as if someone was taking something to rip out his own bone, dripping with blood, miserable......

"Kaba, you thief...... You can't love, why don't you let me give up? He let out a low roar and pounded hard at the painful place, "Kaba, get out of here......"

However, "Ka Ye" did not roll out, only in the bottom of his heart, in his mind, over and over again, making a mocking voice, "You are me, I am you, you coward who can only escape...... Coward......"

He stood up in vain, turned and rushed out.

As soon as I got in the car, my phone rang.

He looked at the number, the word "Xiaofeng" jumped on the screen, and the strange caller ID she set up herself, so special, it was exclusive to her. He hasn't changed, not even changed his phone, since she set it up.

He didn't answer.

It rang for a long time, and finally hung up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but unspeakable disappointment.

However, in less than a minute, the phone rang again, unyieldingly and deafeningly. With his thumbs pressed on the answer button, he hesitated, and then put it down.

Like an unclean person, she doesn't know where she is going or what she is going to do.

If only she knew!

If you hear her soft voice, how can you hold on?

What's the point of giving up now?

He put his phone down again.

The phone still rings non-stop, as if the caller has been pressing the replay button. One by one, he almost collapsed, simply turned off his phone, and remained in the back seat.

This is an extremely delicate small courtyard, red bricks and blue tiles, the creeper on the wall, green as a screen woven with green brocade on all sides, clean, tidy, beautiful and comfortable.

Ye Jia originally thought that the mayor's daughter was a glittering banquet, but he didn't expect it to be such a Chinese-style, even very classical environment.

There are not many guests, and they all seem to have been carefully selected, but Ye Jia doesn't know any of them, and it's not what Ye Xiaobo said about "acquaintance gathering".

When Miss Luo saw him, she greeted him very politely, her expression was downcast and generous, and she did not act like she was familiar, but like the first time she met, everything was just right.

He looked around, but did not see Ye Xiaobo, and Miss Luo mentioned understandingly: "They are on the way, and they are almost there." ”

In the corner of the hall, there is a woman playing the piano, her long hair hanging down her waist, like a soft waterfall, elegant and charming. However, I don't know when Ye Jia felt that the piano music was nothing more than a natural sound.

However, everyone present is obviously very "tasteful", and they all listened very attentively, and all of them maintained the demeanor of gentlemen and ladies, as if all of them were masters. Ye Jia observes characters more than when he listens to the piano, in the past, he paid less attention to the various states of life, but now he realizes the real warmth and coldness of human feelings, as if everyone is acting in a silent play.

At the end of the song, a very delicate man walked to the piano with a bouquet of flowers, and his demeanor was quite courteous. Then, the woman playing the piano slowly turned her head, her expression elegant, like a princess.

It turned out to be Lin Jiani!