C2658 (1/2)
She said this to tan yaoyang many times and urged him many times. Now, she heard it from Tan yaoyang's mouth. Anlan's heart trembled violently for some reason, even with faint pain, and her body also trembled with one
next, she reluctantly gave a smile: ”OK, I can do it whenever you have time.”
Hearing this, Tan yaoyang put down his chopsticks and nodded with a smile: ”OK, I'm full. I'll find a lawyer to inform you.”
”Good.”
An LAN half droops the eyes, the scattered hair covered most of her face, also covered all the emotions on her face, only to see her hands suffused with cold white.
After a while, she raised her head and ate all the sweet scented osmanthus cakes that had been cooled in her hands. Then she stood up and was ready to leave.
The master has gone, and she has no face to stay here.
Previously, she saw that all her belongings were still kept upstairs. She thought it was Tan yaoyang's nostalgia for her.
Now she knew that it was only her wishful thinking. He agreed to divorce. Obviously, this is the result that she always wanted most, but she didn't understand why her heart was so miserable. It seemed that she had drained all her strength, and even her steps were flimsy. She stumbled and kicked the garbage can nearby.
The garbage can is very clean, only a few pieces of small pieces lying in it.
Anlan didn't care, but a glance attracted her all attention. She turned her steps back and squatted beside the garbage can, picking up a small fragment inside.
And then pick up more small pieces
The servant ran out, saw her squatting on the ground, and quickly came to help her: ”madam, how can you pick up the garbage?”
An LAN's heart, concussion fierce, but still kept the last trace of reason, smile at the servant: ”nothing, can you find me a bag?”
The servant saw her pale, worried, and afraid to disobey, so he went to find the bag.
Anlan takes away the pieces of garbage in the garbage can and tells the servant not to talk to tan yaoyang.
The servant nodded and looked at an LAN leaving. He was worried: ”madam, you look very bad. Do you want to call a driver?”
”No, I can go myself.”
Anlan some stagger left the tan home.
Upstairs, Tan yaoyang stood at the window, watching her leave.
The deep eyes are like ten thousand years of ice lake, cold to the bone.
Anlan did not know how to go home, and then squatted in front of the tea table, the pieces picked up from the Tan's garbage can and put them together.
Those are two tickets to Fu Qingliu's painting exhibition.
Now she was broken into slag in front of her, just like her heart, also broken into slag slag, pain can not breathe.
Liu dream calls, Anlan is powerless sitting on the sofa.
Hearing an LAN's voice, Liu Meng worried: ”Anlan, are you ok? How can your voice sound so powerless? Tan yaoyang, that guy, should not be bullying you.”
”No, I'm back.”
”Back? Have you left the tan family? ” Liu Meng's voice is full of surprise.
”Yes.”
”Will tan yaoyang let you go?”
”Yes.”
Liu Meng was surprised: ”really? What's wrong with Tan yaoyang? He's willing to let you go. You don't know how frightening he looked last night. Now I realize that he's still quite nervous about you. ”
”Nervous about me?” ”Yes,” Liu Meng told an LAN about last night's situation vividly, ”I always thought he was for you - but after last night, I found that his feelings for you were deeper than you thought. I thought he took you back to take advantage of this opportunity to repair the old with you, and even willing to let you go?”
Anlan listened, but at last he gave a bitter smile: ”no, you misunderstood him. He promised to divorce me, and he will find time to go through the formalities with me.” ”What? He promised a divorce? He told you that himself? ” How could that be possible! After last night, Liu Meng did not believe that Tan yaoyang would be willing to let go. His possessive and protective desire for Anlan at that time was not fake, unless they were all blind.
Unfortunately, Anlan did not have the energy and mood to analyze, only said: ”yes, he said to me personally, so we are really over.”
Should have been relieved, now, she wanted to cry.
Liu Meng listened to her voice, angry and impatient. Tan yaoyang, this son of a bitch, is doing something like a moth: ”Lan Lan, don't be sad. I'm here to accompany you.”
”No, I want to be quiet and tidy up my mood.”
”Well, if you want someone to accompany you, please call me.”
”Good.”
Hang up the phone, Anlan then holding both knees sitting on the sofa, in front of the two pieces have been put together, but no longer back to the original appearance of the ticket in a daze.
————After a day and two nights.