Vivian just washed the dishes. When she went to the living room to take tissue paper to dry her hands, she received a call from her best friend.
"Vivian, I'm going home! I finally won my divorce case!" Angie's voice was cheerful.
Vivian was so surprised that she did not know how to respond to her for a long time.
Angie's voice continued to come from the cellphone, "Vivian, you are right. Everyone have the right to pursue happiness. I love William, and I should not miss him!"
“Well.” replied Vivian, and she unexpectedly found herself sound a little dry.
"I will deal with the things here as soon as possible and go back in a week at most. See you then, Vivian!" Angie hanged up the phone soon. Vivian stood there with the phone and the beep sound has been ringing in her ears.
A slender figure from the bedroom came out, saw Vivian with a mobile phone standing there, and asked, “What is wrong?"
Vivian looked over her shoulder.
William must have just taken a bath. He was wearing a dark blue robe, wiping his wet hair with a towel.
"Nothing." Vivian put the phone into the bag, casually said, "Angie said she was coming back."
When bending over to put down the phone, Vivian peeked at William, who was still wiping his hair, but his movement was slow down a bit because of her words, and the rigid face was as cold as always.
"Well." This matter seemed to have little effect on William, "Go to take a bath."
“Ok.” Vivian’s nose became sore.
After tidying up the living room, Vivian went back to her room and took her pajamas to the bathroom. Holding her knees in the bathtub, she remained in a daze for nearly an hour.
When she went out, the light in the bedroom had been turned off, leaving only a small lamp on the nightstand, warm and yellow.
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