Chapter 53

In the moment that my husband was willing to divorce me, my heart was completely cold. Everything has become a broken soap bubble, only listen to the "pa" sound, thinking about the home and love of the rope, said broken, I bared my teeth in pain.

I shut myself up in my bedroom with hunger for two hours. I finally figured it out and calmed down. I knocked out a divorce agreement and handed it to my husband and said, "see if you have any suggestions. I'll get everything ready tonight and go early tomorrow morning."

My husband was watching TV with his mother-in-law and sister-in-law in the living room. He looked at me with complicated eyes and hesitated for a long time. He took the divorce agreement, glanced at it and continued to watch the TV: "no problem. Put this first. I'll sign it later."

I bent down and picked up the remote control to turn off the TV. Ignoring the existence of my mother-in-law and sister orchid, I handed my husband a pen and said, "this is a serious business. I'll sign it first. It's only three words. It won't take you a minute."

"No problem, sign it. Sooner or later." My mother-in-law glanced at the divorce agreement, and then urged.

My husband looked at me for a while, slowly took over the pen and signed his name on the divorce agreement.

I thought my husband would be relieved if he signed, but I felt so bad that I felt like crying. Pick up the agreement to hide back to the bedroom, looking up at the light, let the tears have spilled back to the eyes. Then I began to pack up the papers for divorce tomorrow. I was afraid that I would fall behind. I checked the specific materials and procedures on the Internet and made sure that they were all ready. Then I lay down on the bed tired and closed my eyes and didn't think about anything.

After a long time, mother-in-law and orchid sister have already gone to sleep, my husband crept in, stood in front of the bed to look at me for a while, gently lay down beside me.

I moved inside, turned my back to him and said, "you'd better sleep on the sofa tonight. There are quilts in the cupboard."

"Why sleep on the sofa? Although we will divorce tomorrow, we are still husband and wife tonight. " My husband said quietly.

"Don't you remember having signed it? In your heart, we are no longer husband and wife I actually laughed, but said the bitterness.

The husband is silent for a moment, with a little entreaty to say: "sleep together tonight, OK?"

I did not speak, got up and got out of bed, turned out a quilt and went out on the sofa, turned off the light, secretly cried, wet a small part of the quilt.

After crying for half a night and starving all night, I got up in the morning like a starving ghost. I ate two plates of vermicelli and a bowl of porridge in a noodle shop at the gate of the community. Then I wiped my mouth, glanced at my dazed husband, and stopped a taxi to go through the divorce procedures.

From the moment he got on the taxi, my husband was like a spring under his buttocks, moving like this for a while, moving like that for a dozen minutes, he was like a thief being chased, and his small movements never stopped. I can't help but be a little funny. This man's psychological quality is not so bad. When he registered for marriage, he said he was happy and nervous. Now, I guess it's nervous and happy.