I Just Want to Divorce

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Ye Fei didn't give Yan Xiao an answer until the end of that day. He avoided the subject under the pretext of getting water.

Fortunately, Yan Xiao was not obsessed either, as if he was simply expressing his thoughts, not forcing Ye Fei to accept it.

Ye Fei opened the refrigerator aimlessly, her hand just touched the mineral water bottle, she thought about it, and put it back. Instead, pull the freezer layer away and take out a bucket of ice cream from it.

The tentacles of the frozen paper bucket were cold, which made his blank and swollen brain sober a lot.

Yan Xiao was really wrong, time and time again, even if Ye Fei was a piece of wood, he felt it.

But he didn't dare to be too sure, after all, it never happened in his last life. And the only variable in this life is his rebirth, but if Yan Xiao fell in love with the reborn him in just over a month, even Ye Fei would not believe it.

Ye Fei leaned against the refrigerator, unable to make up her mind for a while.

"Ye Fei." Yan Xiao's voice came from behind, Ye Fei turned her head.

"Don't you want to eat it?" Yan Xiao pointed at the ice cream in his hand and said, "It's going to melt."

Ye Fei lowered her eyes, the water vapor in the air was cold and condensed into small water droplets on the surface of the paper bucket. It was dripping down his fingers and fell to the ground drop by drop.

Ye Fei just grabbed something cold to refresh her mind, but she didn't want to eat it. But it's hard to say, I can only open the bucket of ice cream, dig a spoonful and stuff it into my mouth.

The sweet and greasy taste of chocolate spread in her mouth, Ye Fei frowned and swallowed hard.

He raised his hand and glanced at it, and as expected, it was Haagen-Dazs.

Yan Xiao loves this ice cream deeply, and it is always available at home throughout the year and will never be broken. Ye Fei couldn't figure out what was there to eat. Foreign supermarket goods do not taste very good, but the marketing is very slippery.

Seeing his expression, Yan Xiao was stunned: "Don't you like to eat?"

"Well," Ye Fei put the paper bucket on the table and said, "It's too sweet."

Yan Xiao looked at the box of ice cream, and seemed to be a little lost and murmured: "You don't like it..."

Ye Fei felt that Yan Xiao's performance was a bit strange, should he like it? But he didn't think much about it, he just thought it was Yan Xiao's failure to find a friend and felt lost.

Ye Fei took a tissue, wiped the water off her hands, and walked out of the restaurant first, with Yan Xiao following behind him.

When walking to the living room, Yan Xiao suddenly asked him, "What do you like?"

In fact, Ye Fei didn't eat such things often, so she said casually, "It's not sweet."

Yan Xiao stubbornly asked, "For example?"

Ye Fei thought about it and joked, "Old Popsicle."

Yan Xiao said "understood" and watched Ye Fei walk into the bedroom before returning to the room.

The next day, Ye Fei got up early, and after having eaten the breakfast her aunt left him, she was ready to go to the company. As soon as I went out, as if remembering something, I turned back again.

He walked into the cloakroom and looked at the neatly arranged box of lighters, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and he took one and put it in his pocket.