Chapter 455 The Last Supper (1)
The table was full of food, all of which were Liang Guangming’s favorites.
Lin Yulan also made the dish according to Liang Guangming's taste, using appropriate amounts of seasonings.
Unfortunately...
Lin Yulan has a light taste and doesn’t want to eat big fish and meat because she is pregnant, so she doesn’t eat much.
Liang Guangming, the person involved, was absent-minded, so the food he ate tasted like wax.
At the same time.
Liang Guangming had a vague intuition in his heart, just like his sharpness on the battlefield.
This meal is definitely not as simple as it seems.
What he feared was likely to happen.
Think about this.
Liang Guangming slowed down his eating speed, delaying the time as much as possible, hoping that this meal could take longer, longer...
Maybe after a long time, Lin Yulan feels tired and she will go to rest.
If Lin Yulan had rested, what he was worried about would not have happened.
But time passed and things did not go as planned.
"Guangming, what's wrong? Why haven't you picked up your chopsticks for so long? Are you unable to eat? If you can't eat, then don't eat..."
"No! I can eat it."
Liang Guangming interrupted Lin Yulan anxiously, even panicking.
During this period.
The man had a deep look in his eyes and didn't dare to look at Lin Yulan.
He was trying hard to escape from something.
Liang Guangming ate his rice in big mouthfuls, finishing all the rice in the bowl, and also stuffed the remaining dishes on the plate into his mouth.
He swallowed it without even chewing it.
"Yulan, I remembered that I have some things to deal with. I have to return to the army now--"
After Liang Guangming wolfed down his meal, he picked up his military cap and stood up to leave.
During this period, he still didn't dare to look into Lin Yulan's eyes.
However.
Lin Yulan grabbed his wrist.
The force of the light touch shocked the tall and mighty man.
Liang Guangming tensed his body, not daring to use any strength, let alone push Lin Yulan away.
"bright."
Lin Yulan spoke softly.
It is the gentle voice that Liang Guangming is most familiar with.
He turned his head slowly and finally looked at Lin Yulan.
Lin Yulan was sitting on a chair. Liang Guangming moved too quickly and she didn't have time to stand up.
She tilted her head back, revealing her fair and pretty face.
They have been married for many years. Lin Yulan is the same age as him, but time has been kind to a gentle and kind woman, and Lin Yulan's face still looks like that of a girl.
Her eyes were clear, and her pupils were filled with pleading.
Lin Yulan just looked at Liang Guangming like this.
"Guangming, can we talk for a minute? I won't bother you for long, just half an hour will be enough."
Let’s talk about…
Not long ago, Liang Guangming also told Jiang Rou that he hoped to have a talk.
He knew best the meaning of the three words "let's talk".
What Lin Yulan was going to say next was definitely something Liang Guangming didn't want to hear.
He can't agree!
He should have rejected Lin Yulan!
Shake off her hand and walk out of the room!
But……
Liang Guangming stared at Lin Yulan's face and met her pleading eyes. Something was blocking his throat and his chest felt stuffy.
If I were to refuse, I wouldn't be able to say a word.
"Um."
Liang Guangming finally responded, his body stiffened, and he sat down again in the same position as before.
Lin Yulan smiled slightly and let go of her hand.
…
Under the light.
On the side was the meal that had been swept away by the wind.
Next to them was a couple who looked harmonious but were actually estranged.
Lin Yulan had imagined this scene countless times and even prepared herself mentally for half a year.
She had made up her mind for such a long time that she thought she wouldn't feel sad when it really happened.
But she was still wrong.
After all, it was such a long-lasting relationship, the sour secret love when we were young, and the many years of marriage. Even after it was completely severed, I would feel heartache and sadness when I think about it.
Especially now.
Lin Yulan slowly slowed down her breathing to ease the soreness in her chest.
She still smiled faintly, and that smile seemed to be a deception to herself and Liang Guangming.
An opening statement on the topic of "divorce".
Lin Yulan had thought about this countless times, maybe she should start with the same memory from her youth.
Then, it was about the blind date that the two of them had arranged by mistake. Under the pressure of their parents, they were forced to get married because they were of the right age...
And over the years, even though there was no love, the marriage had never had a quarrel...
Or, you can also chat about Qin Shu together.
After all, they both like Qin Shu, so maybe they can have some common topics.
At the last minute, file for divorce.
Everything flows naturally like flowing water.
They are getting divorced the same way they got married.
Still so rational and calm.
There was no big fight, no bumps and bruises.
They parted ways amicably after many years.
Nowadays.
The moment has finally come.
Lin Yulan looked at Liang Guangming in front of her, the boy she liked, her husband of many years, the father of her children, but she couldn't say the words she had thought about countless times.
I can’t utter a word.
She silently clenched her palms and took a deep breath.
When he did speak, it was just a simple and clear sentence.
"Guangming, can we get a divorce?"
Many years ago, when Liang Guangming proposed marriage, he said: "Let's get married. Do you agree?"
Many years later, Lin Yulan proposed a divorce in a tone very similar to his original tone - [Guangming, can we get a divorce? ]
What should have been a topic filled with intense emotions became an ordinary daily routine between the couple.
It seems to be asking, "How about we have scrambled eggs with tomatoes tonight?"
In a sense, they are very similar.
Both of them are hiding huge secrets in their hearts.
Because you want to hide your own secrets so much, you ignore whether the other person is hiding the same secret.
divorce.
These two words, like the sound of a drum, rumbled in Liang Guangming's mind.
He sat in the chair, his back straight, his military uniform neatly maintained, his facial expression unchanged.
Just like a wooden man.
Beneath it all was the violent heaving of Liang Guangming's chest and his silently clenched fists.
On the back of the hand, veins bulge.
The blood in my body began to flow faster.
If he could, Liang Guangming really wanted to stand up immediately, yell and shout at Lin Yulan, "Divorce, not even in the next life."
But rationality and restraint are already part of Liang Guangming's blood.
Fear became concrete at this moment.
It turned into an angry stream, rushing through his body.
The house fell into a terrifying silence.
Lin Yulan didn't expect Liang Guangming to react like this, and she couldn't understand what he was thinking behind his cold expression.
Is he agreeing?
Still don't agree?