Xia Ruhua squatted alone at the bottom of the building for a long time. After everyone turned off the lights and took a rest, she sighed feebly and turned back upstairs.
She was wrapped in quilt, sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the wedding photos on the opposite wall.
She stared at the young and handsome Yang Fan in a suit, stunned.
It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and Yang Fan still hasn't come back.
I called him thirty times, but no one answered.
When I finally tried typing, I was prompted to shut down.
She didn't know how to explain what happened today to Yang Fan.
First of all, there is no way to explain a package.
But she really didn't know why the things she had thrown away appeared in the package and were delivered to her home. Someone even called Yang Fan to provoke her.
As for the fact that Xu Ning and I went out to eat, it was a trivial matter in comparison.
They celebrate their promotion, which is no big deal.
Originally, there was only Zhao Mingyao. As his friend and boss, he helped him a lot and took care of him even when he was sick in the hospital.
He treated himself to a meal, which was reasonable.
But after leaving the company, I met Xu Ning and Ma Ruming.
As a result, the team had to grow, from Zhao Mingyao alone to three men.
She most resisted eating with Ma Ruming because she knew exactly what Ma Ruming had done to her before.
But because of her career, she couldn't offend Ma Ruming and break up with him in person.
Even for Xu Ning's sake, she couldn't do anything to Ma Ruming.
But this evening's drinking party was under Yang Fan's watchful eyes the whole time, and he heard everything clearly.
She did not defend Yang Fan because she felt that Yang Fan had indeed gone too far during this period.
Moreover, the three people's humiliation of Yang Fan was obviously purposeful. If I followed their discussion, it would only go too far.
She endured the intense discomfort and wanted to change the topic.
But with the appearance of Yang Fan, all this lost its meaning.
Yang Fan misunderstood, and with the package incident, this misunderstanding became an ironclad fact.
If he wants a divorce, it seems reasonable.
If he hadn't been so disappointed, Yang Fan would definitely not have divorced.
When I went to the prison to visit Yang Fan and brought the "divorce agreement", Yang Fan did not agree.
In the past few days, Yang Fan was constantly jealous and looking for trouble, and he never mentioned divorce.
Only today, he brought it up.
He is really disappointed, really...
Xia Ruhua couldn't cry anymore. All her tears had dried up in the past two hours. Even if she cried now, she would just sob.
She couldn't sleep, and she was worried about where Yang Fan had gone the whole time.
It's so late, and the weather today is not good. It's a bit chilly. Will you catch a cold?
He didn't seem to have much money on him, maybe not even enough money to stay in a hotel.
Where can he go?
Next door, Wen Hui's family has already rested.
Yang Fan can't be next door.
But where else could he go but next door?
Xia Ruhua fell into deep contemplation.
Yang Fan didn't go anywhere, he was on the rooftop of the building. After leaving home, he didn't go downstairs, but to the top of the building.
He is currently lying on a broken sofa on the rooftop. I don't know who put this broken sofa here.
He lay here, drinking cans after cans of beer, staring at the stars in the sky drunkenly.
As light pollution becomes more and more serious, as air pollution becomes serious, the number of stars that can be seen now is dozens or hundreds of times less than when he was a child.
Moreover, very bright stars that can be seen with the naked eye are basically satellites, not stars.
He didn't come to the rooftop to drink just to jump off the building.
He wasn't so petty, so he jumped here to commit suicide when his family broke up.
He just thought about his journey from childhood to adulthood. His parents died young and he went to school alone. Then he met his wife Xia Ruhua and got married a year later.
It has been five years since we got married.
Unfortunately, there are not many memorable things in these five years.
He also has no children, because Xia Ruhua does not agree to have children early and she wants to continue working hard in her career.
I made this request again and again, but was rejected again and again.
In the blink of an eye, I am already thirty years old.
I have reached the threshold of middle age, but still achieve nothing.
Of course Xia Ruhua can look down on herself, because she has this qualification, and she is now a middle-level leader of Oriental Investment.
What she usually sees are senior executives of various companies, big bosses, various collaborators, and various upper-level people.
People like him no longer have a halo in her eyes, and he is no longer the talented young screenwriter.
He is just a small-minded man who loves to think wildly, and is just an incompetent loser.
Sister Hui's words can be said to have inspired me and made me understand what a man should do.
Surrounding a woman and looking for trouble is not what a man should do.
That's a sign of incompetence.
You shouldn’t focus too much on women’s mistakes, but should look ahead.
But…
Yang Fan drank the last sip of beer, flattened the can and threw it on the rooftop.
He wiped his tears.
But there is really no way to look forward. His world is now gray and white.
My home is gone, my wife is almost gone, what do I have left?
Not to mention Tian Xin, he is his wife's savior after all, and he is a second-generation rich man, so he will not keep an eye on his wife.
My wife is indeed beautiful, like a mature royal lady, but she is not so beautiful that all the men in the world will pursue her.
But apart from Tian Xin, Xu Ning is obviously interested in his wife.
This kind of interest is already very obvious, and the signs have been seen since two years ago.
Needless to say, Ma Ruming, this squinty, fat boss, has long been drooling with greed.
But what worries him the most is Zhao Mingyao and the mysterious unknown person who mailed the package to him.
The former often took care of his wife when she was ill and was hospitalized. He was also his wife's first boyfriend and his wife's boss, and she was his secretary.
The two have the most intersections, whether in life or work.
It is said that first love is unforgettable. As his wife's first love, Zhao Mingyao must never forget his wife.
So what does the wife think of Zhao Mingyao?
Maybe there is no love anymore, but it is impossible not to even have good feelings.
And having a crush on a man is the beginning of danger.
In the end, the mysterious man who provoked me sent a package and made phone calls to insult me.
Who is this person? Is he pretending to be a ghost behind his back?
Or is this person one of the three men?
Ma Ruming? Xu Ning or Zhao Mingyao?
Ma Ruming has the lowest probability, and Xu Ning and Zhao Mingyao have a high probability.
But it's also possible that it's another man I haven't seen before.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself, he was really a failure in life.
My wife has been surrounded by so many outstanding men for so many years, but she knows nothing about them.
I am busy working on my own script, writing scripts, and living in my own story world.
I am not so sensitive to everything in life.
If you should change your way of living, you must change your way of living.
Otherwise, we will make the same mistakes again in the future.
A person can fall down once in one place, but he must not fall down twice in a row, otherwise wouldn't he become a waste?
Yang Fan will never admit that he is a loser. His wife Xia Ruhua has been arrogant since she was a child. She will not choose a loser as her husband.
It's just that he became decadent after being imprisoned.
It's time for a change.
Yang Fan shook his dizzy head, stood up from the broken sofa, and prepared to go back.
Ring bell…
At this time, the bell rang again.
He picked up his phone irritably. He had just added Xia Ruhua to the blacklist, which was considered even.
But this call was not from Xia Ruhua.
It is an unfamiliar mobile phone number, but it belongs to Jianghai City.
"Hey, who?"
Yang Fan shouted drunkenly, with a very bad attitude.
"Haha, I'm Zhao Mingyao, do you want to come out for a drink?"
"I know you must be in a bad mood right now and can't sleep."
"Ruhua said you have no money, so... I'm treating you, don't worry!"
The call from Zhao Mingyao...
It's already past ten o'clock in the middle of the night. Why is he calling himself so late?
It must have bad intentions.
but…
"Okay, I just want to chat with you. What's your address?"
"The only hot pot restaurant is 200 meters diagonally across from your community."
The hotpot restaurant diagonally opposite our neighborhood?
After hearing this, Yang Fan sobered up.
This Zhao Mingyao is really provocative.
He is at the door of his community now!
This was because he had guessed that he would quarrel with Xia Ruhua and came here to watch the joke.
"good!"
Yang Fan hung up the phone, turned around and went downstairs from the rooftop.