Cloudy but no rain

"What is it?" Ye Fu Yi asked He Yin back, his tone so calm that it was chilling.

He knew very well what kind of person He Yin was. She had a good face and was very traditional and conservative, so He Yin would not tell those naked and ridiculous truths in person, let alone in front of her son and so many onlookers. It would make her feel ashamed—the family ugliness should not be publicized—Ye Fu Yi knew that He Yin must think so.

But now, listening to the nonsense she said, he already guessed that what she was going to say was "you have a male lover outside".

She must not be able to bear this kind of blow, and will definitely find time to bring it up.

Ye Fu Yi also pondered for a moment why she could endure it for so long without breaking out.

Even though he knew that what he had done was indeed a little too much, it was still one of the ways he wanted to file for a divorce with He Yin.

What should come will come, Ye Fuyi believes that their relationship has indeed come to an end, facing the woman sitting opposite him, he has completely lost interest, and even said one more sentence He is not willing to give an extra expression, no matter how much He Yin tosses, there is no way to stir up a little bit of waves in his heart, there is no such thing as a superficial wave.

"Ye Fu Yi, don't force me." He Yin's lips were trembling slightly. She tried hard to control herself so that she would not look so hysterical. Ye Fuyi's is completely different.

Ye Qihang seemed to have received some signal, and suddenly stood up, helped his mother up, and said, "Mom, let's go."

After saying this, he didn't take a second look at Ye Fu Yi, and directly led He Yin out of the restaurant under Ye Fu Yi's gaze.

So after the two left, there was only a round table full of leftovers left in front of Ye Fu Yi. He stared at the food for a while, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

He didn't know how long he had eaten. In short, he ate the signature cuttlefish baby, the signature shredded chicken, this signature and that signature for a round, until he felt full, and he was still eating. The dishes on the last table were basically I ate everything, my stomach was a little bit full, and I wanted to sleep when I was full. Maybe this is the temper of a middle-aged man.

This feeling of fullness is rare for him, and he has been controlling his diet all this time, lest he really become a fat man.

Fortunately, being a doctor is busy, coupled with strict diet planning and long-term exercise habits, Ye Fu Yi can be regarded as getting rid of middle-aged greasy.

He turned on the phone and looked at it. There was no message, and Su Fengmian didn't send a message. As for He Yin...Ye Fu Yi thought that he and He Yin would go through the divorce procedures within a few days.

He has also been looking forward to the word divorce for a long time.

When he and He Yin stepped into the marriage hall, he never thought that one day he would get a divorce, and it could be said that he caused it more or less by himself.He never thought that he would be so tired of the woman he had pursued for two years.He didn't even think about being entangled with a man-he had relationships with many men before.

He twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, and sent Su Fengmian a message on WeChat. After sending, he retreated to the main screen of the mobile phone, meditated for a few minutes, and long pressed the dating app that he knew Su Fengmian. A question box popped up on the screen. He lined up the words "Are you sure to uninstall this software?" without hesitation, he clicked "Confirm".

"Do you want to eat late at night? I'm off work. Today is the holiday."

The screen of Su Fengmian's phone lit up, and this WeChat message popped up.

But this little phone brightness seems very inconspicuous in a bar that is sometimes dim and sometimes bright to dazzling, and it quickly dims again.

After a few seconds, it lighted up mischievously again, but this time it was an insignificant push from some insignificant software. Su Fengmian still didn't swipe the screen, and the phone was quietly placed beside the glass, silently It flickers on and off without interest, like a piece of wood thrown into a river that sinks and floats, flickering and flickering.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't have any reaction to it. He just sat by the bar, propped his head, and stared at it like a stalker. Occasionally, the passing light hit the glass-topped bar table, and the light reflected into his eyes. He will close his eyes for a while and drink some wine.

"Don't drink." When Ji Zhifei said this sentence, he knew very well that Su Fengmian would never listen to it. This is also the sentence he said the most since he came to this bar tonight.

So Ji Zhifei directly took away the glass in front of him.

There is not much wine left in it, maybe three or four sips will finish it off, but Su Fengmian didn't finish the few sips of wine after drinking for half an hour - he had added several glasses before that, and now he really can't drink it , He only felt that the water and alcohol in his head were half mixed, and if he raised fish in it, he would die of alcohol poisoning.

This time Su Fengmian did not resist Ji Zhifei when he moved his glass away like the previous few times, but obediently stopped drinking, which was his last rationality before getting drunk.

"I'll take you home." Ji Zhifei moved Su Fengmian's wine glass away, opened the mobile phone WeChat to check out, and said, "You drank a little too much. If you have class tomorrow morning, you may have to take a leave of absence. I I can help you send a WeChat message to your leader.”

Su Fengmian didn't know why Ji Zhifei said this. In contrast, Ji Zhifei looked very calm and orderly. He didn't drink a drop of wine when he entered the bar, but he didn't seem to be impatient with his gaffe.

He turned his head to look at Ji Zhifei, who was sitting next to him and was paying the bill, and stared blankly. Although he was so dizzy that his upper and lower eyelids were almost inseparable, he could still see Ji Zhifei's face clearly in the bar with insufficient light. on the expression.

Because Ji Zhifei has no expression.

"I'd better call a car to go back," Su Fengmian muttered, "I've troubled you a lot today..."

"If you call a car to go back, it will be more troublesome for me. I can't confirm whether you have arrived home safely." Ji Zhifei half-jokingly said.

It's just that he didn't know that he would be taken seriously if he said a joke without expression.

Su Fengmian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, staring at Ji Zhifei's shoes. The shiny and expensive Martin boots looked out of place in this bar, as if this kind of shoes should be stepped into a five-star hotel instead of a noisy small bar.

In fact, a 40-year-old man who owns a house and a car should be very confident, but sitting next to Ji Zhifei, Su Fengmian felt as if he had returned to the university campus more than ten years ago. But it is held in the hands of the stars, and it is unattainable.

He left the restaurant before finishing lunch today, and walked into the bar closest to the hotel alone, without saying hello to Ji Zhifei, he didn't know how Ji Zhifei found here Asking him why he ran to the bar, Ji Zhifei just sat next to him to accompany him, and only said "stop drinking", "drink less"... such harmless words.

"I'm sorry, I was the one who asked you out for dinner today, but...something happened..." Su Fengmian didn't know how to explain seeing Ye Fu Yi in the restaurant, he unconsciously grabbed He took off his trousers, and the soreness in his heart suddenly surged up. He couldn't tell Ji Zhifei about it, the words were stuffed in his throat and he couldn't get them out.

"You don't need to apologize, and there are some things you don't want to say, so you don't have to say it." Usually, this sentence is just to give the other party a step down, but Ji Zhifei said this sentence because he knew what happened in his heart.

Su Fengmian nodded: "Thank you."

Ji Zhifei stretched out his right hand: "Get up, I'll take you back."

Su Fengmian didn't lead him up, but stood up with the bar, even though he was dizzy, he didn't dare to ask Ji Zhifei to help him.

Ji Zhifei had no choice but to give up, walked in front of Su Fengmian, and took him into the car.

"If you're uncomfortable, you can open the window to breathe." Ji Zhifei told Su Fengmian, who was sitting in the co-pilot, with a soft tone, as if speaking louder would disturb Su Fengmian, "Put on your seat belt."

"Yeah." Su Fengmian replied, "My home is in Building [-], North Street Community..."

"Three households on the fifteenth floor of ten buildings."

Hearing this, Su Fengmian's heart skipped a beat, but he wasn't frightened by what Ji Zhifei said, and it was hard for him to explain why he was nervous for half a second just now.

"Go to sleep, I'll call you when you arrive." Ji Zhifei glanced at the map of Gaode on his mobile phone. The map shows that the traffic conditions are not good. There are several traffic jams. It is estimated that we have to take a detour and walk a long way, " It’s a traffic jam, so I’ll go around the suburbs.”

"Okay, thank you."

Ji Zhifei smiled, which was a rare expression for him tonight: "No need to apologize, no need to thank you, and never need it in the future." After finishing speaking, he turned the steering wheel and started the car.

Su Fengmian closed his eyes and took a rest, the rumbling sound of the car driving on the asphalt road was a good sleep aid sound.

Ji Zhifei would glance at him from time to time. He thought about what happened in the hotel today. He waited for Su Fengmian to go to the bathroom in Yilai restaurant. Ye Fuyi.

Then he knew that he was still negligent and didn't notice that Ye Fu Yi was still eating in the restaurant.

Su Fengmian must have seen people at Ye Fuyi's table, so he left the restaurant by himself.

In fact, Ji Zhifei was a little annoyed at the beginning when he found that Su Fengmian left without saying a word, and he also had some inexplicable emotions. He didn't want to admit that these emotions actually contained some kind of jealousy and jealousy, but he felt that I really don't need to be jealous of Ye Fu Yi.

When he came into this bar and saw Su Fengmian drinking alone there, he felt even more uncomfortable, not angry, but distressed and uncomfortable, he thought, maybe Su Fengmian didn't know that he was actually not as comfortable as him.

But Ji Zhifei doesn't think he should show a little bit of loss and cross-border distress. He knows that when a person is sad, if he behaves more sadly, it will increase the other's burden, but let him put on a smiling face It was also impossible, so he had no choice but to remain expressionless. He didn't know what expression to make to cover up the low air pressure in his chest.

However, compared to a few hours ago, he felt less uncomfortable now. Adults always heal themselves quickly, and it should be faster.

However, he didn't know what Su Fengmian would do.

After ten minutes, Ji Zhifei drove the car downstairs to Su Fengmian's house.

He glanced at Su Fengmian who was sitting next to him, and then stopped at the intersection in front of the residential area. He softly called Su Fengmian's name several times, but he didn't respond. Ji Zhifei knew that he was asleep, but he didn't continue. Call until he wakes up.

But when he saw the screen of the phone in Su Fengmian's hand light up from time to time, he thought that he was going to help Su Fengmian ask for leave, so he took his phone and found that his phone didn't have a password, and it turned on with a swipe.

After opening the screen is the WeChat chat interface.

Ji Zhifei really wanted not to pry into the privacy, not to read other news, but just stared at Ye Fuyi's chat box for a few seconds, watching the number of messages jump by one more.

I still held back and didn't click on it. I switched to the contact list, searched, and saw several "directors". I went to check Su Fengmian's QQ, and there were all blank chat boxes, except for some information groups.

He was at a loss, switched back to WeChat, only to see Ye Fu Yi kept sending messages, Ji Zhifei frowned, and clicked in anyway.