Chapter 169 Finally lost interest in her
Chapter 169 Finally lost interest in her
That night, I couldn't sleep!
The next morning, when I woke up, I heard Song Yafei speaking in a low voice, as if she was on the phone.
I didn't mean to disturb you, but I had to pee and couldn't hold it in.
At the bathroom door, I heard her growl at the person on the other end of the phone, "No matter what, I'm only giving you one week to bring them here."
Who should we invite?
My intuition seems to have something to do with me.
I stood by the door without saying a word until she saw me in the mirror. She quickly hung up the phone, turned to look at me, and gave a slightly embarrassed smile.
I still didn't say anything. She realized I needed to use the restroom a little later and came out of there in a fluster.
After I went in, as I turned to close the door, she suddenly reached out and blocked it.
I frowned slightly, puzzled. Song Yafei explained, "Do you need my help?"
Her gaze fell on my injured right hand, and she smiled slyly. "Don't worry, I won't peek."
boom--
I closed the door without hesitation.
When I came out again, Song Yafei had already made the bed and packed up everything else. She put a small bag on the floor and left only her casual clothes on the sofa.
When she saw me come out, Song Yafei pulled me over and reached out to help me take off my clothes and change them.
I stopped her, "What are you doing?"
"Didn't you say you weren't comfortable lying in the hospital? I just talked to the doctor and we're going to go home to rest. We'll arrange for a doctor to come to your house for a check-up later."
I felt even more uncomfortable going back to that villa.
He held her hand down. "I'm not going back. What are your plans regarding the divorce?"
When the topic of divorce came up, Song Yafei fell silent, but forcefully helped me change my clothes, brooking no refusal.
When I got into that familiar car, I knew I had no choice but to accept it.
When the car stopped in front of the villa, the overwhelming sense of suffocation made me stop in my tracks.
Seeing that I was unwilling to get out of the car, Song Yafei understood the situation and was unusually considerate.
“It’s okay if you don’t want to live here. We can move to your place, but you can’t refuse me taking care of you.”
That house is my sanctuary, and I never want her to touch it again.
Moreover, before the accident, I kept two pieces of jewelry that I had just made for her.
I don't want her to see the things I did out of love, and I don't want her to bother me anymore because of them.
"No need. Don't go there again without my permission."
I got out of the car under Song Yafei's astonished gaze. She was probably very surprised, since I clearly disliked this villa.
As soon as I entered the villa, Liu Liu rushed towards me and jumped into my arms, almost knocking me over.
Liu Liu circled around me twice before finally stopping under my right hand, which was in a cast. It barked at me, as if asking what happened to my hand.
I instantly teared up. Even my dog knew I was going through something bad, but Song Yafei wanted to help the people who hurt me. Is this what she calls love? How ridiculous!
When Aunt Lin saw me, her eyes instantly welled up with tears. "Sir, what's wrong?"
When they took me to the hospital before, I was vomiting blood. I never expected that I would become like this again in the blink of an eye. The old lady must be heartbroken.
Unable to ignore Aunt Lin's concern, I just smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a couple more days of rest."
Only then did Aunt Lin feel relieved and go to the kitchen. I didn't think much of it and took Liu Liu upstairs to the study.
When I opened the door, I saw the two gold velvet boxes I had brought back still on the desk, untouched.
Song Yafei rarely comes in, which is why she didn't notice.
Song Yafei was delayed downstairs for some reason, and I wanted to hide my things quickly.
I was too slow. Just as I picked up the box, Song Yafei pushed the door open and came in, and she saw everything I was doing.
Song Yafei stepped forward, took my hand, and took the box from my hand.
The moment she opened the box, Song Yafei's face showed a look of amazement.
The dazzling jewelry brought a smile to Song Yafei's face. Overjoyed, she exclaimed sincerely, "So beautiful!"
I looked at her without saying a word, and just as I had imagined, she was so happy.
When I designed this jewelry set, I wanted to make her happy, but now seeing her happy just feels ironic.
But soon, Song Yafei realized something, and her smile froze on her face.
"You're going to hide them?"
I neither agreed nor disagreed, but nodded and said, "Yes."
Song Yafei was devastated and couldn't accept it. "This is the set you made yourself?"
She guessed it, but I didn't reply because I regretted it.
"So, you're afraid that if I see this jewelry, I'll use it to pester you and prevent us from breaking up. Do you really want to leave me that badly?"
She hit the nail on the head; that's exactly what I was thinking. She truly is the person who once knew me best.
I calmly snatched the box from Song Yafei's hand, expressionless.
"I've made it very clear that I'm leaving, and nothing will change."
Under Song Yafei's watchful eye, I put the box into the drawer and then locked it.
Song Yafei reached out to refuse halfway through, but ultimately didn't say it.
Every time the topic of leaving came up, she chose to avoid the subject.
In the evening, I brought Liu Liu to the guest room and arranged for her to sit on the side of my bed.
When Song Yafei finished her own business and came upstairs, she brought me a set of my clothes.
"Get up and take a shower. Aren't you the cleanest person? How can you sleep if you smell?"
Song Yafei gently nudged me, her voice unusually gentle.
“You used to take care of me, now it’s my turn to take care of you. Get up, let me help you wash up.”
My hand was still in a cast, which was indeed inconvenient, but I didn't want her to help me.
I refused, but I couldn't resist her persistent pleading, and in the end I was dragged into the bathroom.
When I went inside, I discovered there was a bathtub in the side bedroom. When I lay down in it as she suggested, I realized that the bathtub seemed to have been made just for me.
The items are brand new.
It seems like it was set up temporarily just for me to come in, although she has always had this ability, but she has never been distracted by this in the past.
What's the point of giving if you only think about it when your heart is dead?
I watched her wash me, her hands leaving marks all over my body, but I just stared at her coldly, without any reaction.
After she did her thing, she looked at me in disbelief when she saw that I still didn't react.
I couldn't help but scoff, "After everything that's happened, you don't actually think it will still react to you, do you?"
Before, I would get angry at her in all sorts of ways, but as long as she took the initiative to play the strings, my body would be very honest and I would get excited because of her.
But right now, I no longer react to her.
Upon hearing this, Song Yafei's face immediately turned cold.
But she had nothing to say, and finally obediently bathed me, no longer doing anything inappropriate.
That night, Song Yafei lay on her side, and I lay on the other side of the bed, turned to the side, with my back to her.
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