When the light comes on, Tang Guo'er is used to the darkness. Suddenly, the light doesn't fit in, forcing her to squint.

When he slowly and subconsciously raised his head, Zuo Yichen stood there, condescending. His face was rarely serious. He was always smiling. At the moment, he had no expression, and even his voice was cold. "Do you see clearly, who am I?"

When she wakes up completely, Tang Guo'er is forced to go back to reality. Instead of Gu Yebai, she is left Yichen, a childhood sweetheart who grew up with her and her new husband who has been married for one year.

What did she just do? She recognized Zuo Yichen as Gu Yebai? Thinking of your ex husband in front of your new husband? No wonder such a good tempered Zuo Yichen can't stand it. She has made a big mistake and stepped on the bottom line. Who can accept it?

Tang Guo'er, how many people do you want to hurt? Damn you!

Tang Guo'er feels guilty, even dare not look left Yi Chen's eyes, "right, sorry."

Zuo Yichen wry smile, "don't tell me I'm sorry, it's my own bad, don't have the ability to let you fall in love with me, in my heart only I, I'm not good, will let you think of only Gu Yebai, even if we have been married for more than a year."

Tang Guo'er slightly sinks Mou, sad to voice hoarse, "Yi Chen, you don't say so."

"What do you want me to say?" Zuo Yichen's anger suddenly came up. This is the first time that they have been married for more than a year. He talked to her so loudly and asked her, "what do you want me to do to make you satisfied?"

"Guo Er, we've been married for more than a year. Seriously, have you ever looked me in the eye? Have you ever let me touch you? We are husband and wife. Is that how they get along? "

"You have never been intimate with me. You are polite like an outsider. Before we got married, you would not treat me like this. What did I do wrong? You should treat me like this!"

Tang Guo'er has nothing to say, because every sentence and word that Zuo Yichen said is true, but in fact, "Yichen, I have tried my best."

His eyes were red. "Really, I tried to forget him and be a good wife. I always thought that as long as it took me a long time, I could do it."

Zuo Yichen seems to have heard a joke, and suddenly he laughs, "your effort is to meet him secretly in a city? Your effort is to ask his false fiancee about him again today? "

"It's not like that!"

Zuo Yichen turned a deaf ear, "your efforts are to shed tears for him, your efforts are always treat me as him, Tang Guo'er, if this is your efforts, I don't want it!"

"In addition to stabbing my heart, what kind of effect can such efforts achieve?"

"Tang Guo'er, do you know how painful I am?"

He patted his chest hard. "Do you know how much pain I have here?"

"Sometimes I would rather die than suffer such pain and suffering!"

Tears drop on the white sheet.

She looked at the man with dim tears, shaking her head, constantly shaking her head.

Tang Guo'er doesn't know what she should say, what else she can say, how to break away from the present predicament, and how not to hurt others. She bites her lips, and her vision is blurred and hazy. She only apologizes over and over again.

"Come on, it's no use what I say. You won't understand." Zuo Yichen finally gave up to vent, "I won't go home after that. You can do whatever you want. You can think of whoever you like. It's up to you. Anyway, you're happy. I don't care."

"Sometimes it hurts for a long time, but it's painful and numb."

"You have a good rest. I'll go!"

At the moment when Zuo Yichen is about to leave the room, Tang Guoer doesn't even want to catch up with him. He pulls his sleeve and stops him from leaving. "Zuo Yichen, don't go!"

"Let go!" Zuo Yichen instinctively shakes his hand, but he is so angry that he ignores the natural disparity between men and women. In short, he throws Tang Guo'er out without any strength, and his body falls to the ground.

"Fruit!" He reacted very quickly and extended his hand, but it was still a step too late. His fingertips just missed her wrist.

Tang Guo'er fell heavily on the ground and made a dull sound, but she didn't shout a word of pain, even though she was pale with pain.

Left Yi Chen looked at his empty palm, and looked at Tang Guo er's forehead because of pain and the cold sweat, and the tears in her eyes, three innocent, seven poor, his heart suddenly twitch pain.

All his energy dissipated at this time, and he finally came to his senses. He knew how much he had said and done, and pushed their already weak feelings and marriage to the cliff.

How did he just forget that she was the girl he loved the most?

He swore to be nice to her all his life, but what did he just do?

He hurt her, hurt her, made her sad, watched her cry, and talked to her like a grumpy woman.

"I'm sorry." He squatted down and reached out to take her into his arms. "Sorry, I was too angry just now to be incoherent. I didn't want to hurt you, and I didn't think you would fall."

"I know." Tang Guo'er certainly knows that Zuo Yichen is reluctant to hurt her, but she has hurt him again and again. His previous words are right.

Left Yi Chen stretched out his hand to touch to touch her cheek, distressed way, "ache not ache?"

Tang Guo'er shook his head, "it doesn't hurt."

How can it not hurt? Zuo Yichen knows Tang Guo'er. She is the one who has been afraid of pain since she was young. She can cry and cry with a small wound. He won't stop crying until he coaxes her for a long time.

Now, he doesn't cry, is not self willed, in front of him carefully alive, for fear of doing something wrong to make him angry.

She's really trying to be a good wife, but she can't.

She is no longer the Tang Guo'er who used to laugh when she was happy, cry when she was sad, and vent her emotions recklessly.

She has changed. In the year with him, she has become the most powerful.

Yes, she is no longer Tang Guo'er, but a body, a walking corpse.

Is all this really what he wants?

Seeing that Tang Guo'er is getting thinner, his round face is fading, his chin is sharpened, his cheekbones are protruding, and his bright eyes are dim. He can no longer find the style of that year, so he suddenly hesitates.

Originally, he thought that no matter what happened, no matter who was in Tang Guo'er's heart, no matter whether he was the natural father of en'en or not, as long as he walked on this road, he would never give up halfway.

But now he touched her face, touched the bone of her hand, and sighed faintly.

He said, "Guo'er, let's divorce."