Chapter 1140: Illusion (8)

Early in the morning, what Su Li saw was Sang Yang walking out of the guest room with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

People who don't sleep well are easy to be short-tempered, which is vividly reflected in Sang Yang.

As soon as he saw Su Li... The puppies next to him and behind him are angry.

"Why did you bring it upstairs? It didn't stop all night last night, and I didn't sleep well all night. ”

Su Li didn't answer this question, and asked instead, "Then did you hear some other sounds?"

Sang Yang was annoyed, his usual gentleness could not be maintained, and he said impatiently: "Why did you get involved with these again?"

"Yu Qiu, we didn't dare to tell you too bluntly before, for fear that you would think about it, but now.... Just a little soothing medicine is useless, you should make an appointment with a psychiatrist. ”

Su Li pursed his lips and said, "Am I sick?"

Sang Yang didn't answer, "Last night, I didn't hear anything except the dog barking. ”

Sang Yang was categorical and swearing, it seemed that everything was Su Li's illusion, justified and strong.

He regretted it a little, and got a little brute back to make a block for himself.

Seeing Sang Yang's unkind gaze lingering on the puppy, Su Li scooped up the pup, "It's only two months old, how old are you, and you're still worried about a puppy?"

The animal is very sensitive to danger, and it senses that the human in front of it has unfriendly thoughts about itself, and the puppy cub that was carried in the palm of Su Li's hand stroked its limbs, and the milk was fierce and fiercely cracked its mouth at Sang Yang, and perseveringly showed its immature claws and tiny fangs.

Sang Yang was almost suffocated on the spot by Su Li's inappropriate words.

What do you mean it's only two months old, and it's so old... Do you have to follow a sentence, you are already a mature and calm adult, why bother with a dog?

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

Su Li blinked, "You want to be angry?"

"You've only been married for a few months, and you've changed, and you're not the same person you used to be. ”

Sang Yang took a few deep breaths and softened his tone, "Ah Qiu, I didn't mean that, it's just that you promised me not to let the dog go upstairs." ”

Sang Yang was very aggrieved, "I'm allergic to dog hair." ”

Su Li: "Fight poison with poison, after a long period of contact, maybe you won't be allergic, you see that you are nothing wrong now." ”

Maybe quality sleep is really important, and Sang Yang's mood is never very good.

Su Li hugged the dog cub and said very seriously, "Husband, your mental state now is exactly the same as I was some time ago, I said that this house is weird." ”

Sang Yang endured and endured, but still said: "I used to have a classmate, if you are free in the afternoon, you can go and talk to her." ”

It seemed that Su Li would refuse, and Sang Yang immediately added, "I'll tell my father, you, don't let him worry." ”

Su Li pouted, "Good eight." ”

The so-called chat is really chatting, but chatting and chatting makes people believe that they are mentally ill.

Su Liyi retorted rhetorically, "I don't think it's right, if it's all hallucinations, then how can it explain that more than one person felt it?"

Psychiatrist: "These are all scientifically based, or caused by airflow in the air, or related to one's own health and mood..."

Su Li suddenly stood up and blew cold air on the back of the doctor's neck, and said quietly: "You don't believe it...."

Psychiatrist: "...."

"Don't be afraid, I just ate a popsicle before I walked in. ”

Sick .... And it's not clear.

While harvesting a bunch of pills, Su Li also heard something interesting from Sang Yang, an old classmate.

"Did you know that he used to have a girlfriend who was very much in love? Su Li asked faintly in his mind.

The emotions of churning and pouring into the sea came surgingly, and the impact made Su Li dizzy for a moment, but fortunately, it stabilized after a while.

It seems that the original owner did not know this.

Suddenly, thinking of the phantom of the woman he saw in front of the glass window the day before yesterday, Su Li's mind was opened.

"It can't be Sang Yang's ghost girlfriend who came to the door. ”

In the diary, the various abnormalities of the husband and wife when they are intimate, the eyes that are often peeping at, and the sense of the third existence that is everywhere....

Assuming that the speculation of this ghost girlfriend is inserted, everything makes sense.

After feeling clear, Su Li easily put aside these distractions and happily went shopping.

The decoration of the villa is deserted, which is very different from the well-designed fragrant and beautiful garden, and it is thought that it is also from the hands of two people.

Come to think of it, the decoration design of the home is all from the hands of Sang Yang.

Su Li didn't like it.

The cold and hard style always makes people feel oppressed invisibly, rather than comfortable and relaxed.

Looking at the appearance of the garden, the original owner should be a person who loves life in his heart.

Su Li purchased a lot of colorful, colorful and warm soft furnishings, which were delivered to the home.

Before Sang Yang went home, he changed everything up and down the house.

While he was busy, Su Li found out.... A mural hanging in the attic that looks....

Sang Yang was dissatisfied with Su Li's big changes.

Looking at his style, you can know that the living habits he has developed since childhood are simple and economical.

They had only been married for a few months, and the renovation had not been long in coming, and this change was a waste.

Hearing the non-stop ringing of mobile banking text messages in the office, Sang Yang was not good.

When he got married, although the auxiliary card was placed at his wife's place, his wife was richer than him, and he never needed his money.

But today, this special case was broken, and Su Li not only used it, but also had a kind of lonely courage to move forward... Come on, brush it up...

The company couldn't stay, so it quit before the end of work.

When I came back, I saw that the whole room was completely new, and I relied on deep breathing to calm the stuffiness in my chest.

No, I'm in a hurry to find someone to ask for a teacher.

Su Li walked around and turned back to the attic.

After Sang Yang found him, he saw his wife standing in front of the mural with an inexplicable expression.

His heart beat twice, and the stuffiness was as fast as a ball, and he asked softly, "Why did you run to the attic, it's a mess here, and it smells of dust, let's go down." ”

"This painting..."

Sang Yang: "What's wrong with this painting?"

Su Li turned his head strangely and looked at Sang Yang, "Why do you seem to... Nervous?"

Sang Yang put his clenched fist behind his back and said with a smile: "I'm nervous about you, look at your whole body now." ”

Su Li smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and instead focused his gaze on the mural.

"This painting...."

"It's so ugly. ”

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