I Just Want to Divorce - Chapter 37
When the alarm clock rang the next morning, Ye Fei was still asleep.
Although he went to bed early last night, he slept very late. After hearing the movement, he stretched out a hand from the quilt in a daze to turn it off, but he couldn’t press it correctly on the screen for a long time.
Ye Fei got up a little angry, frowned irritably, and was about to make persistent efforts when something warm stuck to the back of his hand. The next second, the annoying ringtone disappeared completely.
Ye Fei’s brows gradually loosened, and she wanted to continue sleeping, but she felt something was wrong.
His waist was heavy, and his back was even hotter, as if he was leaning against the fireplace.
what’s the situation?
He rolled over with difficulty, groping around with his eyes closed.
The warm and firm hand felt slightly hard, a bit like… Ye Fei opened her eyes.
Yan Xiao was lying beside him in dark blue pajamas, buttoned neatly, but his sleeves were slightly rolled up. And his hand is on his well-textured forearm.
Yan Xiao’s eyes were clear and clear, as if he had been awake for a long time, but he did not stop Ye Fei’s movements.
“It’s you who took the initiative.” He reached out and touched Ye Fei’s face, as if it were an intimacy or a test.
Ye Fei’s brain was still chaotic, she didn’t react for a while, and she didn’t speak.
Therefore, Yan Xiao seemed to be encouraged. The right hand slowly descended, gently rubbing along the lines of Ye Fei’s face.
The atmosphere in the room instantly became subtle.
Yan Xiao held Ye Fei’s wrist with one hand and intertwined his fingers. The other hand pressed Ye Fei’s shoulder and raised her upper body slightly.
The sturdy wooden bed was overwhelmed and made a creaking sound, like a thunderbolt, smashing into Ye Fei’s heart.
Ye Fei was shocked and completely awake.
He quickly pushed Yan Xiao away and stood up.
“I have something to do in the morning, I got up, you can continue to sleep.”
Yan Xiao didn’t speak, he breathed slightly, and his heavy eyes fell on Ye Fei like a shadow.
Ye Fei saw that the back of her neck was numb and numb. She took two sips of water before she managed to stabilize her mind.
He rummaged through the suitcase, grabbed two clean clothes and walked to the bathroom. When he passed by the bed, Yan Xiao suddenly stopped him.
“Ye Fei,” he said, his voice a little hoarse, “do you mind if I use the bathroom first?”
Ye Fei froze for a moment, then suddenly realized something. He glanced at Yan Xiao uncontrollably, and instantly turned his head dryly: “You can do whatever you want.”
By the time they were all packed, it was past nine o’clock.
“Mr. Ye, Mr. Yan,” when the assistant director saw them, he ran over happily and said to Ye Fei, “I’ve collected all the requirements and sent them to your WeChat?”
The assistant director is a foodie, and he cares more about this than choosing an actor.
“Okay,” Ye Fei took out her phone and said with a chuckle, “You can arrange a few people to pick up the goods. The departure time… wait for me to inform you.”
The assistant director responded immediately: “Okay.”
Ye Fei clicked into WeChat, looked at the long list of food, and smiled. These people really weren’t polite to Yan Xiao, and they didn’t leave anything to eat or drink. They were typical slaughterers.
Fortunately, he left the contact information of the restaurant he ordered before, and immediately informed that he should be able to make it before noon. Otherwise, when you arrive in town and place an order, you may have to wait until tomorrow.
Ye Fei avoided the crowd, called the store, and came back after arranging everything, and saw Yan Xiao standing outside the door with a luggage bag.
“it’s time to go?”
Yan Xiao gave Ye Fei a “hmm” and told Ye Fei, “The flight is at 3 o’clock in the afternoon, but it’s too far from here to the airport, so I need to leave early.”
Ye Fei nodded her understanding: “It’s a smooth journey, let me know when you arrive at Fengshi.” After hesitating for a moment, she added, “You don’t have to worry about me…”
He waved to the staff who passed by to greet him and smiled, “I’m the boss, and they still dare to treat me badly. See, they respect me.”
Yan Xiao didn’t say good or bad, just looked at Ye Fei quietly, as if to look back at the share of these days. After a while, he asked, “When are you coming back?”
“Let’s talk about it,” Ye Fei said vaguely without giving him a precise answer, “I still want to play here for a few more days, otherwise it would be a waste of time.”
Yan Xiao’s phone lit up, Ye Fei glanced at it inadvertently, and happened to see the content on the screen. It was the driver’s information, telling Yan Xiao that he had arrived.
“Let’s go,” Ye Fei felt a little uncomfortable, but she still had an indifferent smile on her face, “I’ll take you out.”
The two walked out in silence. When they were about to leave the shooting base, Yan Xiao suddenly stopped and called Ye Fei’s name.
“Ye Fei,” he said, “can you tell me when you come back?”
Ye Fei raised her eyes and looked at Yan Xiao.
Yan Xiao looked at him as always, tolerant and focused. It seemed that no matter how many times Ye Fei rejected him, he would never change.
Ye Fei suddenly didn’t know what to do.
All along, he has been trying desperately to pull the line between the two, trying to keep Yan Xiao away from him, but in vain. Ye Fei took a step back, Yan Xiao took two steps forward, and in the end was just doing useless work.
The wind was blowing, and the tiny sand particles hit Yan Xiao’s well-made suit, making a slight noise.
He should have stayed in a clean and bright office, but now he ran into the ravines and ditched the wind and sand for himself.
Ye Fei closed her eyes and said, “Okay.”
For the first time in his life, the idea of handing the thread into Yan Xiao’s hands appeared in his heart. It is up to him whether to advance or retreat, and Ye Fei accepts all of them unconditionally.
Think again, let him think again.
Yan Xiao, who got a positive answer, was very satisfied and did not ask Ye Fei any more. After getting into the car, he watched Ye Fei walk away before telling the driver to drive.
Although he has only been out for two days, he has accumulated a lot of work. Yan Xiao unlocked the phone, checked the messages he received when it was muted, and found that Cheng Minghao had called him fifteen times in total.
Just as he was about to call back, Cheng Minghao called.
Yan Xiao nodded to accept.
“You finally answered.” Cheng Minghao breathed a sigh of relief over the phone.
Yan Xiao asked him, “Is something wrong?”
“It’s a big thing,” Cheng Minghao crossed Erlang’s legs, deliberately trying to make Yan Xiao’s appetite, “you promise to give me double the year-end bonus this year, and I’ll tell you.”
“Cheng Minghao,” Yan Xiao called his name and said in a flat tone, “The amount of year-end bonus depends on your contribution value.”
Cheng Minghao didn’t feel guilty at all, and said with a smile: “Don’t say twice, I can take ten times.”
Yan Xiao quietly waited for his next words.
“I’ll send you a monitoring of the parking lot,” Cheng Minghao narrowed the call, clicked into WeChat, and sent the surveillance video just intercepted to Yan Xiao, “You’ll know when you see it, remember to give me a big gift, no more I won’t do it.”
He complained again: “I used to think you were miserable, but now I see that it was me who was miserable. I’m the only one who cares about married people who are single. I may be the only one in the world.”
Yan Xiao didn’t understand what medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he simply cut off the phone and opened a new message.
Then, Yan Xiao saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.
In Feixiao Technology’s parking lot, Ye Fei stood there leaning against the pillar, staring at the direction of the entrance, as if waiting for something. A few minutes later, his car drove in.
Because his back was facing the monitor, Yan Xiao couldn’t see the expression on Ye Fei’s face. But he could see that Ye Fei’s eyes kept following him. From getting off the car to entering the elevator, he never left.
The time in the upper right corner shows that it is the day of the accident.
——
If he really cares about you, he will come in person, not just call.
Cheng Minghao’s words kept echoing in his mind, Yan Xiao held the phone tightly and watched the surveillance video over and over again.
It wasn’t a hallucination or imagination, Ye Fei really came here.
“Turn around,” Yan Xiao raised his eyes and ordered the driver, “Go back.”
The driver thought he had heard it wrong, and did not respond in a daze.
Yan Xiao looked at the driver in the rearview mirror: “Is there any problem?”
“Oh, okay.” The driver finally regained his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream and began to turn.
After Yan Xiao left, Ye Fei couldn’t do anything at the filming base of “Overtime Rescue”. After sending the meal pick-up time to the assistant director, she sat on the bed in a daze.
I don’t know where Yan Xiao has gone, will the plane be delayed… He is already busy, if he is really late, won’t he delay things?
Ye Fei rubbed her forehead to stop herself from continuing to think wildly. Just as I took out my phone, I was about to search for a video of sand sculptures when I heard a knock on the door.
He thought it was the crew who had something to do with him, and he didn’t care too much. He walked over to open the door while looking at his phone: “What—Yan Xiao?”
Just like the sudden appearance a day ago, Yan Xiao was standing outside the door, watching him quietly.
Ye Fei calmed down the emotions that were surging in her heart, tried her best to mobilize her few senses, and asked him, “Did something fall?”
Yan Xiao didn’t speak, he took a step forward, reached out and gently stroked Ye Fei’s cheek.
“you……”
“Ye Fei,” Yan Xiao interrupted him and said, “I saw the parking lot surveillance.”
Ye Fei was stunned and didn’t understand: “What?”
“The day I had the accident,” Yan Xiao stared at Ye Fei and asked him, “Why are you here?”
Ye Fei was silent.
Yan Xiao has always indulged Ye Fei, but this time, he did not let Ye Fei be silent.
“Why are you here?” Yan Xiao asked again.
Ye Fei broke away Yan Xiao’s hand and took out a cigarette and a lighter from her pocket.
Yan Xiao noticed that the lighter was brought back from Jiangcheng by himself.
Ye Fei bit the cigarette holder lightly, lowered her eyes and lit the cigarette. From Yan Xiao’s point of view, he can see his thick eyelashes and the bridge of his nose.
The rising white smoke ring entangled in his face, making Yan Xiao unable to distinguish his expression.
So Yan Xiao held Ye Fei’s shoulder and stretched out his hand to take his cigarette.
“It’s harsh,” Ye Fei chuckled lightly, leaned against the wall and stared out the window, and after a while, said, “Why did I come, don’t you know?”
Yan Xiao said, “I don’t know.”
“Yan Xiao,” Ye Fei looked at him, as if she had lifted some burden, and seemed to have abandoned everything, “I am not with you, not because I don’t like you, but because I have a genetic disease.”