away from love
Chapter 2 Chapter 2
It seems that if the jar is broken, you don't have to worry about dropping it. Now that you have filed for divorce for the first time, it will be easier for you to come for the second and third time.
When he filed for divorce for the second time, Chen Ming prepared a paper divorce agreement, and even handed Wen Ye the signature pen with the cap off all the time.
When Wen Ye came home from get off work, he saw this before entering the door. He was a little stimulated, so he didn't enter the door, and went out in silence.
Of course, Chen Ming caught up.
Chen Ming acted really strange, since he was going to get a divorce, he seemed to be very concerned about whether he would stay or not.
"Where are you going? Come home with me!"
They are all adults, and Wen Ye really can't put on that stern and recalcitrant look.
Just like that, Wen Ye was chased back less than 30 meters away from home.
After going back, the two tacitly did not mention their divorce again. As usual, Wen Ye entered the kitchen and served a few special dishes, and the two shared them at the dining table. It used to be much quieter.
When eating, Chen Ming took a look at Wen Ye, seeing that he ate less than usual, so he poured a bowl of soup for him, and Wen Ye calmly drank it without saying anything.
After the meal, Chen Ming went to clean the dining room and kitchen as usual, and Wen Ye went to take a shower. When Wen Ye came out of the shower, he "casually" saw another pillow on the sofa. He first went to see his son. After getting into the bathroom, he silently rolled the Xialiang quilt and pillows on the sofa back to the bedroom.
Wen Ye was lying on the bed, flipping through a magazine, waiting for Chen Ming to come to him.
The magazine was bought by him to pass the time, but now he can't even read the shortest entertainment joke in the magazine.
My eyes are on the book, but my heart is on the person in the bathroom...
Sure enough, Chen Ming came out of the shower and found that the things on the sofa were gone, so he went straight to the bedroom.
At this moment, Wen Ye felt lucky, and he couldn't say why he should feel lucky. Maybe it was because the two hadn't reached the point where they hated seeing each other, and it was better not to see each other.
Of course, Chen Ming also knew that Wen Ye's drunkard's intention was not to drink. As for Wen Ye's character of breaking the casserole and asking the end, he had to know the reason before he could consider it.
However, it was impossible for Chen Ming to tell Wen Ye the reason.
Lying is already the least harmful way to Wen Ye calculated by Chen Ming.
"Why do you want a divorce?" Wen Ye took Chen Ming's hand and pulled him closer to her.
Chen Ming didn't have the courage, nor did he plan to break away from that warm hand.
Judging from the tone of voice, Wen Ye was persuasive, and he couldn't hear any anger at all, as if the person who wanted to run away from home two hours ago wasn't him.
The two were so close that the water vapor around Wen Ye's body could float around Chen Ming's body.
Chen Ming was silent, but when he spoke again, he still gave the same answer: "I'm tired."
Wen Ye didn't seem to understand, pinched Chen Ming's finger bones, his attention seemed to be on their entangled hands.
"What are you tired of? Tired of work? Tired of this kind of life?" Wen Ye paused, and pressed his forehead against Chen Ming's. When the eyes of the two finally formed a straight line, Wen Ye slowly took a breath The last sentence, "Still, are you tired of me?"
Chen Ming's hand was withdrawn abruptly, before his brain could react, his body had already moved.
When his brain returned to its normal position, he realized that he was leaning against the door of the guest room, holding the summer cool quilt and pillow in his hands, his vision was blurred, and everything in his eyes was distorted.
In the blink of an eye, tears slid down and hit the thin quilt, but Chen Ming could only grit his teeth, and the endless sadness was suppressed into a low whimper.
Tired of Wen Ye, how is it possible?
In his whole life, even if he got tired of anyone, his parents, he would never get tired of Wen Ye.
What should he do?
The second silent negotiation between the two broke up in such an unhappy way.
When he filed for divorce for the second time, Chen Ming prepared a paper divorce agreement, and even handed Wen Ye the signature pen with the cap off all the time.
When Wen Ye came home from get off work, he saw this before entering the door. He was a little stimulated, so he didn't enter the door, and went out in silence.
Of course, Chen Ming caught up.
Chen Ming acted really strange, since he was going to get a divorce, he seemed to be very concerned about whether he would stay or not.
"Where are you going? Come home with me!"
They are all adults, and Wen Ye really can't put on that stern and recalcitrant look.
Just like that, Wen Ye was chased back less than 30 meters away from home.
After going back, the two tacitly did not mention their divorce again. As usual, Wen Ye entered the kitchen and served a few special dishes, and the two shared them at the dining table. It used to be much quieter.
When eating, Chen Ming took a look at Wen Ye, seeing that he ate less than usual, so he poured a bowl of soup for him, and Wen Ye calmly drank it without saying anything.
After the meal, Chen Ming went to clean the dining room and kitchen as usual, and Wen Ye went to take a shower. When Wen Ye came out of the shower, he "casually" saw another pillow on the sofa. He first went to see his son. After getting into the bathroom, he silently rolled the Xialiang quilt and pillows on the sofa back to the bedroom.
Wen Ye was lying on the bed, flipping through a magazine, waiting for Chen Ming to come to him.
The magazine was bought by him to pass the time, but now he can't even read the shortest entertainment joke in the magazine.
My eyes are on the book, but my heart is on the person in the bathroom...
Sure enough, Chen Ming came out of the shower and found that the things on the sofa were gone, so he went straight to the bedroom.
At this moment, Wen Ye felt lucky, and he couldn't say why he should feel lucky. Maybe it was because the two hadn't reached the point where they hated seeing each other, and it was better not to see each other.
Of course, Chen Ming also knew that Wen Ye's drunkard's intention was not to drink. As for Wen Ye's character of breaking the casserole and asking the end, he had to know the reason before he could consider it.
However, it was impossible for Chen Ming to tell Wen Ye the reason.
Lying is already the least harmful way to Wen Ye calculated by Chen Ming.
"Why do you want a divorce?" Wen Ye took Chen Ming's hand and pulled him closer to her.
Chen Ming didn't have the courage, nor did he plan to break away from that warm hand.
Judging from the tone of voice, Wen Ye was persuasive, and he couldn't hear any anger at all, as if the person who wanted to run away from home two hours ago wasn't him.
The two were so close that the water vapor around Wen Ye's body could float around Chen Ming's body.
Chen Ming was silent, but when he spoke again, he still gave the same answer: "I'm tired."
Wen Ye didn't seem to understand, pinched Chen Ming's finger bones, his attention seemed to be on their entangled hands.
"What are you tired of? Tired of work? Tired of this kind of life?" Wen Ye paused, and pressed his forehead against Chen Ming's. When the eyes of the two finally formed a straight line, Wen Ye slowly took a breath The last sentence, "Still, are you tired of me?"
Chen Ming's hand was withdrawn abruptly, before his brain could react, his body had already moved.
When his brain returned to its normal position, he realized that he was leaning against the door of the guest room, holding the summer cool quilt and pillow in his hands, his vision was blurred, and everything in his eyes was distorted.
In the blink of an eye, tears slid down and hit the thin quilt, but Chen Ming could only grit his teeth, and the endless sadness was suppressed into a low whimper.
Tired of Wen Ye, how is it possible?
In his whole life, even if he got tired of anyone, his parents, he would never get tired of Wen Ye.
What should he do?
The second silent negotiation between the two broke up in such an unhappy way.
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