I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 182 The Road to Hades, Reincarnation of Hundreds of Worlds ([-])
Many years ago I have been thinking about a question, what kind of person will I marry? Will he be gentle or domineering and evil?Will he be a people's policeman who protects his country?Will he still be a people's teacher standing on a three-foot podium?
However, what I didn't expect was that I later married a programmer.

At that time, my best friend joked that programmers are so good, with more money, less talk, and early death.

These three good qualities have indeed won the trust of the majority of girls.

I have to say that it was partly for this reason that I married the man in front of me at that time. If you have more money and talk less, you will die early. I didn’t know it earlier, but at present, it seems that the distance between this amazing hair volume and the skin that can be broken by bombs , I'm afraid there will still be some distance before death.

At that time, my best friend told me that after my current husband died from overwork, I could maintain a large piece of fresh meat and become a winner in life.

Then I can love others to my heart's content.

However, there are some words that are full of prophecies, but they are not satisfactory after all.

I fell in love with someone else before he died.

"Yan Jue, I'm sorry, I fell in love with someone else."

Looking at the meticulous speech in front of me in front of the computer, I don't know how much courage it took to say this.

The sense of speech in front of you.That is, my husband suddenly stopped his hands that were running fast on the keyboard, and looked at me in surprise. Suddenly, sadness and forbearance seemed to accumulate in his eyes, but in the end, all emotions were returned to nothingness in the blink of an eye. But after so many years of husband and wife, I can still accurately judge that he is very sad at this time. From his trembling hands, I can see that his heart is not peaceful at this time. I know that maybe he loves me, but he really loves me. It was so boring that I didn't know if the life of the two of us would end, so I fell in love with someone else.

"Yingying, why?"

I looked at his white and well-jointed hands, and suddenly I was distracted and wanted to sigh, how beautiful they are.

But when I heard his question at this time, I couldn't help feeling sad,
"Yan Jue, the life with you for so many years is too boring, you don't make me feel the taste of love at all, you are really really really really boring."

I threw the divorce agreement that I had already drawn up on his desk, and said ruthlessly,
"Yanjue, I've already drawn up the divorce agreement, let's sign it, and we'll get together and get separated from now on. I was wrong with this relationship first, so I'm leaving the house."

Now I can clearly feel Yan Jue's trembling. He suddenly grabbed my shoulders and looked at me with a pair of smart peach blossom eyes, which made me a little scared. Obviously peach blossom eyes are the most warm existence, but I don't know why. At this time, I only felt very frightened, as if these beautiful eyes were carrying huge anger.

However, the strong questioning I expected did not come. He just let go of his hands weakly. I suddenly felt the moisture on my hands. I didn't expect him to cry. I couldn't help but have a little doubt in my heart. I have never seen him in so many years of marriage. He shed tears, so does he have feelings for me?But I really can't stand it anymore.

speech sense.Finally, he walked back to the computer, picked up a pen, and solemnly signed the divorce agreement.

Cherish every word as if it were his life.

This reminds me that when we went to get married, he seemed to have completed a huge sense of ceremony. The neat and elegant name clearly showed the joy of the master, and he smiled like a little fool that day.

I suddenly felt a little wet in my eyes. How did we get to where we are now?
It seems that she didn't just get married early so that he could have more money and talk less. After all, a girl's family would entrust her whole life to one person, how could she be so hasty?

But no matter how beautiful the memories were, we still reached this point after all.

I bent down to get the divorce agreement, but Yan Jue's knuckle-boned fingers clasped my wrist. The skin of both of us is equally white, but his skin feels more fragile, and you can even see the faint skin under the skin. Blue veins.

And my wrist is also very slender, which makes this picture show a fragile beauty.

"Yingying, we had our property notarized before we got married. Everything I have is yours."

Yanjue's words made me fall into a trance again, yes, he transferred all his property to my name before getting married, I was joking at the time, once divorced he would become a pauper, but he just didn't care smile.

I don't know what happened today, but I suddenly thought of so many past events, obviously those things have gradually faded away with the boring life.

But after all, because of the divorce, a major event that is enough to prove the end of our husband and wife relationship, I fell into memory.

It turned out that he was so good.

A cold finger gently touched the corner of my eye. The man in front of me suddenly bent down and looked at me who was squatting on the ground holding my head and crying, and said helplessly,

"How come you can cry so much in a play you directed and acted yourself?"

There was a bit of teasing in his tone, and a bit of heartache.

I curled my lips willfully, opened my arms, and said coquettishly,
"hug!"

Then he felt his body being drawn into a slightly cold, but very reassuring embrace.

Yanjue in front of me, my husband, gently wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, and suddenly asked

"My wife, how is my acting today?"

I tilted my head awkwardly, and said in a buzzing voice,

"It's not bad, great progress, worthy of praise."

Yan Jue's ability to empathize is really good, and the forbearing affection just now really shocked me.

Harmful, I have to say that as a former movie queen and now a sweet wife, after being attracted back then, I have never been able to express my superb acting skills. Therefore, as my husband who loves me the most, he naturally becomes the one who always wants to play opposite me. key figures.

I lay in his arms and suddenly thought,

"Yan Jue, the drama of empathy and love is over. What interesting plots can we think of next?"

My husband seems to have thought about it seriously.
"How about playing the domineering president and his little wife?"

I:? ? ?

"Don't! I feel like I'm acting in my true colors every day."

My husband is indeed a programmer, but he is the boss of all programmers. I believe some people have guessed his identity... Hahahaha...

Suddenly, a strange sound from his stomach broke the strange silence.

Looking at the time now, plus my hungry stomach, I hugged my dear husband and said coquettishly,
"Hubby~ I'm hungry!"

Yan Jue replied dotingly,

"Okay, after I finish the meeting, let's go eat hot pot."

I was just about to say yes when I suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Yan Jue, what do you mean... after a meeting?"

I saw my husband calmly showing me the screen of his mobile phone, and the faces of the company elites greeting me awkwardly...

　I wrote three sweet little stories~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)