I Just Want to Divorce

35

Ye Fei set foot on the plane to the Northwest the next morning. The peak summer travel period has passed, so even if she bought a temporary ticket, she was lucky enough to buy a first-class cabin.

He didn't bring much stuff. After putting away his luggage, he was about to sit down when he inadvertently lowered his eyes and was stunned.

He saw a familiar computer bag.

The dark blue leather fabric and the silver-plated buckle are exactly the same as those that Yan Xiao usually carries in his hand.

Ye Fei's heart thumped, he slowly raised his head, a handsome but unfamiliar face came into view.

"Passenger, passenger?" The sweet-looking stewardess walked up to him and reminded, "Would you please come to your seat first?"

Ye Fei suddenly returned to her senses, and smiled at the flight attendant: "I'm sorry."

He's good looking and even more attractive when he smiles. The flight attendant's cheeks were a little red, and after returning a smile, with her good professionalism, she resisted the urge to stay for a while and went to the boarding gate to wait for others to board the plane.

Ye Fei fastened her seat belt, thought about it, took out her mobile phone and opened Yan Xiao's WeChat.

Yan Xiao's avatar is his own photo. Dressed in a meticulous black suit, with neatly combed hair, he looked as serious as an ID photo.

Ye Fei smiled involuntarily, but the smile was fleeting and soon disappeared. He moved his fingertips and long-pressed the avatar to save it.

There was a rustling sound coming from her side. It should be the passenger next door. Ye Fei looked at the chat record with Yan Xiao and didn't look up.

"Hello." A male voice sounded in his ear.

It took a few seconds for Ye Fei to realize that she was talking to herself. He turned his head and was stunned for a moment, the seat next to him happened to be the man who used the same computer bag as Yan Xiao.

"Is it going to the Northwest too?" The man was dressed in a well-fitting white shirt and introduced himself to Ye Fei, "My name is Feng Gaoyi."

Ye Fei said "yes" and nodded politely at him, but didn't mean to exchange names.

Feng Gaoyi didn't care either, sitting with his legs wide open, his eyes wandering on Ye Fei's face, looking for a topic: "Domestic flights are not acceptable, unlike international flights, the distance between the seats is very large. It's comfortable, so I always only buy first class when I travel."

He paused and asked again, "Are you on a business trip or a tourist trip?"

Ye Fei was irritated by him, and said perfunctorily, "On a business trip."

Feng Gaoyi didn't seem to notice his indifference, smiled and continued: "It's a coincidence, I'm also on a business trip. The hospital in the northwest invited me to go to the clinic and give a lecture to their doctor by the way."

While speaking, he raised his hand and moved the Hermès laptop bag in Ye Fei's direction: "No, I brought my computer with me on purpose."

Ye Fei sneered and looked away.

Yan Xiao's sitting posture has always been upright, and he will not show off with luxury goods. Ye Fei was sure that he couldn't even recognize the brand of his laptop bag, but the assistant bought it and used it.

The whole person is down-to-earth and real, and does not need Ye Fei to use any filters to see it, it is already impeccable.

Ye Fei couldn't help but click on the photo again, stared at it for a while, the expression on her face softened a lot.