Being A Shrew to My Ex-Husband After Our Divorce

As soon as Yunsu walked into the hall, she ran into the coach. The other party called her, so she had to stop: "Coach."

"You know Xu Zhouyuan?"

"Ok."

She answered, but obviously didn't want to say more.

The coach smiled: "It's nothing, he has also practiced here for seven or eight years. If I had known you knew each other, I would have arranged for you to be together."

Yun Su was stunned for a moment. She has been practicing here since college, and it took eight or nine years to count.

For so long, she and Xu Zhouyuan have never met here once. It seems that they are really unrelated.

"He probably doesn't like being with other people."

After Yunsu finished speaking, he ended the topic: "I have something to do, let's go first, coach."

Saying that, she nodded, looked away and continued to walk out.

When I walked out of the gym, it was still raining outside, and the sky was still cloudy.

Her umbrella was placed in the storage room, and the rain was not big in front of her. Yunsu didn't want to fold back to get the umbrella, so she tightened the bag in her hand and stepped directly into the rain.

The parking lot was not more than 300 meters away, but the rain suddenly became heavy on the way, so Yunsu had to run to the corridor of the adjacent apartment to hide from the rain.

There are several young people buying cigarettes in the 24-hour convenience store next to it.

The boy looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was still wearing the uniform of a nearby high school. He asked for a pack of soft Chinese and came out.

Yunsu watched the three of them sit beside the trash can and lowered his head to light his cigarette.

So young, but the action of smoking is like an old hand.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain splashed back and hit Yunsu's shoes.

She glanced down, then took a step back.

The smell of cigarette smoke from a few boys next to him was very strong. Yunsu raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to watch them spit out clouds and mist.

After watching for a while, she raised her legs and walked over: "Is it good to smoke?"

The boy who bought the cigarette squinted and looked at her. After seeing Yunsu's face clearly, the boy was stunned for a moment, and then the anger in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and he replied, "It's not good to smoke."

Yunsu smiled: "I think you guys are enjoying it."

Although boys of this age are stubborn, they are also very good-looking.

Yunsu's smiling face doesn't seem to be coming to find fault, but what the other party said has a lot of meaning, and some people will inevitably misunderstand that Yunsu is sarcasm.

The three looked at each other, and the boy who bought the cigarette said, "Do you want to try it?"

Yunsu looked down at the cigarette he handed over, and nodded: "Thank you."

As she spoke, she picked up a cigarette like them, sipped it on her lips, and reached out to ask the other party to borrow a lighter. A boy had already raised his hand to help her light it.

Yun Su glanced at him, lowered his head and leaned over with a cigarette in his mouth.

"cough--"

Very choking.

Yunsu quickly removed the cigarette in his mouth: "Thank you, I think it may not be suitable for me."

She said, pressing out the cigarette just lit by the trash can beside her.

The boy who lit the cigarette asked her, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Yun Su smiled, didn't answer, turned around and entered the convenience store.

When they came out, several boys had already finished smoking a cigarette and were about to leave.

Yunsu called them: "Hey, smoking is not good for your health, maybe you can try this."

She said, raised her hand and threw the boxes of mints she just bought.

The three boys reached out to catch it subconsciously, and when they saw it was a mint, one of the boys snorted.

Yunsu just hooked her lips, tore open the package, threw a mint candy into her mouth, and then went into the rain and fog with the umbrella she just bought.

The cold mint melted in her mouth, and Yunsu felt that she had never been so awake before.

She walked to the parking lot, put away her umbrella and got into the car.

When we got back to the villa, the rain had not yet subsided.

Yun Su was a little exhausted. After taking a hot bath, he fell off the bed and fell asleep.

I slept directly until more than seven o'clock in the evening, and when I woke up, the surroundings were pitch black.

The head is a little heavy, and the nose is not very comfortable.

I have a cold.

Yunsu hasn't caught a cold for nearly two years, and almost forgot what a cold feels like.

The feeling of being top-heavy was really bad, and Yunsu didn't want to order any takeaways. He just cooked a bowl of noodles, but he didn't have any appetite, so he only ate half of it.

When Qiao Yu called over, Yun Su was hesitating whether to take cold medicine or not.

She glanced at her phone, closed the medicine cabinet, and took the phone back to her room: "Hello?" "Xiao Yunyun, about the variety show I told you yesterday, I will ask Sister Qiong to give you the contract tomorrow. Bring one, and you can sign it by the way."

Yunsu sat on the bed with a headache: "How long did it take to record?"

"Don't worry, I only signed for three issues and recorded for one week!"

Hearing Qiao Yu's words, Yunsu laughed angrily: "How much is the performance fee?"

"Don't worry, you are satisfied! Well, remember to sign the contract tomorrow, I won't disturb your rest! Bye!"

After speaking, Qiao Yu hung up the phone.

Yun Su laughed, knowing that she was satisfied with the so-called bag, but she was probably very dissatisfied.

Forget it, it's a friendly show anyway.

"Come on, turn off the lights."

I hope that when she wakes up tomorrow, her cold will be cured.

That night.

The man had already smoked a whole pack of cigarettes, and the phone on the table kept ringing, but Xu Zhouyuan didn't even look at it.

He was the only one in the huge villa. After Lin Qing and Xu Tingyu were driven away by him, he moved back in by himself.

The room he lives in now is the wedding room that he and Yunsu once used to live in. The housekeeper said that on the day Yunsu left, she didn't take anything with her except what she brought when she came.

After she moved out, Lin Qing asked people to set fire to everything that was used in the room.

He didn't feel anything at the time, but now he feels distressed and angry when he thinks about it.

Burned, and only the things of the dead will be burned.

There was no trace of Yunsu's life in this room. He remembered that she once sent a circle of friends one afternoon, which was about the vegetation on the balcony of this room.

But now the balcony is bare and there is nothing. Those succulents who were once raised well by her, I don't know if she took them away or Lin Qing had someone throw them away.

In the end, he couldn't keep anything.

Whether it was Yunsu's people or her things, he couldn't keep anything.

Oh no, and an ear stud.

It was Ji Chengcheng's birthday that day. She accidentally left it. It seemed to have her surname engraved on it. He originally wanted to give it back to her, but now he kept it selfishly.

After all, he has nothing left.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Zhouyuan frowned, the servants in the villa have been dismissed in seven or eighty-eight ways, except for the old housekeeper of the Xu family, there is no servant.

At this time, the old butler was already asleep.

"A Yuan, it's me, I have something important to tell you!"

Shen Xianzhi called Xu Zhouyuan more than a dozen times and no one answered. Thinking of his red eyes in the afternoon, he felt that Xu Zhouyuan was probably unable to think about it. In addition, he had just discovered a major event, and he drove over overnight.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened, and Xu Zhouyuan, who was wearing a bathrobe, looked at him coldly: "You better have business."