291 Trapped Beasts

Liang Zhen didn't sleep well on the bed, and curled up tighter when he moved slightly. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

"Are you wronged?" asked Tang Yaosen.

There have been too many things that have happened recently, and he has seen them all, including Zhong Yu's farewell at the funeral, and the recent messy lace news outside, the circle is so big, even if he doesn't take the initiative to investigate, it can reach his ears.

But he knows Liang Zhen's character too well, and even if he is wronged, he will not easily put it on his face.

She disdains to be coquettish, disdains crusade, and doesn't even cry out in pain. But in the end, it's still uncomfortable, otherwise she wouldn't eat and drink alone, and she wouldn't want to go back when she was drunk.

"You didn't drink before, what's going on now?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"You have to say that you can't rest assured of everything. He's not like me, he doesn't have the patience to guess what you're thinking, but??" Tang Yaosen's fingers slowly caressed the root of Liang Zhen's ear.

He felt that he had also become a trapped beast, and he did not dare to move forward, and he was reluctant to retreat.

“?? I sometimes wonder. Was it really my mistake at the beginning, I shouldn't have provoked you, and if I did, I shouldn't have let you go easily. “

"At the end of last year, I was lying alone on the operating table, and the doctor gave me anesthetic, do you know what I was thinking about in the second before I fell asleep?"

He smiled bitterly and brushed the hair from Liang Zhen's forehead.

Her brow furrowed, her breathing steady.

He felt the fresh and warm touch under his fingers and smiled, "Forget it, you don't need to know, it's just my decision!"

??

Liang Zhen was woken up by the ringing of the phone the next day, and she touched her phone in a daze.

"Hello?"

"Are you Ms. Liang Zhenliang?"

“??“

"Hello, I'm the HR director of Kaihua Construction, I'm sorry to bother you early in the morning, it's like this, I saw your resume on the Internet, it just so happens that we need to recruit a designer assistant here, I don't know if you are interested?"

The phone call lasted for more than half a minute, and Liang Zhen finally dialed out a little reason from the chaotic thoughts of the hangover and made an appointment with the other party for an interview.

After hanging up the phone, she threw away the phone, closed her eyes and gasped heavily, as if her thoughts were floating in the air slowly sinking.

Wrong??

She moved in the quilt, the smell of mint on the futon became clearer and clearer, Liang Zhen opened her eyes suddenly, the familiar curtains, the familiar furnishings and furniture??

She sat up from the bed with a "whoosh", a chill on her shoulders, and looked down to see that only the vest and bottoms were left on her body, and the sweater and jeans she wore yesterday were thrown on the bedside floor.

Liang Zhen's heart contracted, and his backbone was cold.

??

Tang Yaosen was cooking porridge in the kitchen, when he heard movement on the other side of the stairs, he turned around and looked, Liang Zhen walked slowly from the living room and stopped in the corridor aisle.

She didn't seem to dare to look at the man standing in front of the stove.

Tang Yaosen smiled and asked, "Up?"

Liang Zhen swallowed. Fingers tugged at the collar of her sweater, her face looked even more fragile and pale from the hangover, and there was a distinct layer of unease in her eyes.

"Me?? How did I end up here?"

"Don't remember?"

Liang Zhen tried hard to think about it, she has always been broken when she drinks, so she only remembers that she ate hot pot yesterday, and it doesn't matter at all how she came here later.

Liang Zhen shook his head, and Tang Yaosen turned around and continued to stir the rice grains in the pot with a small spoon.

"You drank too much yesterday, and you happened to be bumped into by Luo Xiao, the environment on Chunhe Street is too mixed, I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I drove over to find you, I was supposed to send you back, but you said you didn't want to go back. “

The words were slurred, and Liang Zhen closed his eyes in despair, his fingers grabbing the collar of his sweater.

Tang Yaosen cooked porridge seriously. It didn't seem to mean to take the initiative to talk, Liang Zhen made some psychological construction, and finally mustered up the courage to ask: "We, did something happen last night?"

Tang Yaosen's spoon stopped in the pot, "Do you want something to happen to us?"

"Of course not!"

"Then no!"

"Really?"

Tang Yaosen sighed and turned around, "Is there anything you can't feel yourself?"

“??“

Liang Zhen immediately shut up and decided to stop the topic.

Tang Yaosen turned off the fire, took a cup of things next to her and walked to her.

"Drink!"

Liang Zhen glanced at it, and scarlet cupped.

"What is this?"

"Tomato juice. “

Liang Zhen frowned. "Can I not drink it?"

Tang Yaosen's face was gloomy, "No, it's an anti-hangover, you can feel a little more comfortable in your stomach after drinking." “

“??“

Liang Zhen was forced to take the cup, and Tang Yaosen was satisfied, "I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and send you back after breakfast." “

Tang Yaosen went upstairs, and Liang Zhen stood alone at the kitchen door.

The house is full of porridge and the coffee has been brewed.

He is a good cook, and he is also very good at taking care of people, which may have something to do with the environment in which he grew up, his mother died of illness very early, and his father was busy, so he had to rely on himself for many things.

Liang Zhen looked down at the tomato juice in his hand, rubbed his face, and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Tang Yaosen went upstairs to change his clothes and came down, there was no one in the aisle, the coat and bag that had been thrown on the sofa were gone, and the cup of tomato juice was resting on the coffee table.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed, and the wind blew in the courtyard.

Tang Yaosen took out a cigarette and lit one.

After the operation, the doctor explicitly forbade him to smoke again, and he did quit for a while, but sometimes it was still difficult to control his addiction.

He smoked one in the yard last night, and since then it's been out of control.

In no more than eight or nine hours, he had already smoked several in a row.

The addiction is too great to quit.

It was past seven o'clock in the morning, the sun had already risen, and Liang Zhen was so annoyed that he sat in the taxi.

Why do you want to eat at that hot pot restaurant?

Why drink alcohol?

Why do you drink and get yourself drunk?

Even if nothing happened to him, she didn't return all night and stayed alone with Tang Yaosen for one night, which was already a heinous crime.

Liang Zhen rubbed his temples, which were still a little swollen and painful, and let out a hard breath.

It was about eight o'clock downstairs to the apartment.

Liang Zhen went upstairs and pressed his fingerprints into the house.

At this point, Aunt Shen should go to deliver Doudou, the nanny she just found before was cleaning, and Liang Zhen went over to say hello.

"Sister-in-law Xu, morning!"

Sister-in-law Xu has only been here for a few days, and she is not familiar with Liang Zhen, and her personality is indeed not as cheerful and kind as Aunt Shen, so she only nodded slightly.

Liang Zhen didn't care, took off his coat and went upstairs.

The donation ceremony of Puji Temple was set at about ten o'clock, and yesterday Jiang Yuzhen had made an appointment with her, she wanted to go upstairs to take a shower first, but Liang Zhen was so frightened that she pushed open the bedroom door and stood in place on the spot.

The room was full of smoke and miasma, and the lights were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn densely, but it was already very bright outside, and the light shining through the gauze curtains could still see the scene in the house.

Zhong Yu leaned on the head of the bed, holding a cigarette in his hand, and when he heard the sound of pushing the door, he turned his head and looked at Liang Zhen, his eyes were cold and cold, Liang Zhen's heart seemed to fall to the bottom, and it took a long time to find a little sound.

"When did you come back?"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched. I don't know whether to laugh or mock.

Only then did Liang Zhen realize what he was wearing, short-sleeved T, sweatpants, bare feet, and messy hair. It doesn't look like it's just coming back from outside.

In other words, he came back last night? And then?

Liang Zhen's mind instantly became a mess, like a prisoner who had been arrested, waiting for his questioning and judgment, but the person on the bed didn't ask anything. just pinched out his cigarette and got up, smoked his slippers and walked out, and walked to the door and glanced at Liang Zhen.

"Trouble, let it go. “

Liang Zhen still held the handle of the door, "I can explain!"

Zhong Yu sneered, and when he looked closely, he found that his chin was stubble, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

"No need, let go!"

He didn't ask, he didn't want to listen, he didn't come back last night, he didn't know she hadn't returned all night, and he didn't see the photos that someone had sent to his phone anonymously.

Liang Zhen lowered his head and took a silent sigh.

Also, she didn't go home at night, or stayed with Tang Yaosen for one night, she probably couldn't explain it clearly.

She let go of her hand. Standing to the side, Zhong Yu accidentally hit her shoulder with her arm when she passed by, her body shook a little, and soon she heard movement from the cloakroom, and a few minutes later Zhong Yu dragged a suitcase over.

"I've probably been a little busy lately. You take care of yourself. He stood in the corridor, didn't look at Liang Zhen, said this and went downstairs with his suitcase.

Liang Zhen's fingers holding the doorknob were almost broken by himself.

She had imagined the worst possible situation for herself and Zhong Yu, but she never thought that it would be like this.

It's sunny outside.

It's March, the temperature is gradually rising, and spring is coming, Zhong Yu threw the suitcase with a few spring clothes into the back seat, got into the car by himself, and cried on the steering wheel like a fool??

??

Liang Zhen didn't take a bath, she fell on the bed upside down, and she felt as if all her strength had been hollowed out.

In fact, some time ago, she was still holding back her strength, he didn't come back, didn't explain, and deliberately snubbed and alienated her, she felt wronged and uncomfortable, but she always felt that there was only one opportunity between them, so even if she heard from Jiang Ye about DJs and long-term rentals, she could still calm down.

It's not the first time that the two have had a cold war, and the first few times they finally reconciled, so she was waiting, waiting for him to come back, waiting for him to speak, but in the end, she waited for such a situation.

What she was sad about was not Zhong Yu's attitude, nor was it the misunderstanding caused by spending a night with Tang Yaosen, in fact, if you think about it carefully, these are not problems.

What's the real sticking point?

When waiting and silence become a habit in marriage, and when you want to speak, you find that you have lost the ability to speak, which is the most fatal part.

And Liang Zhen felt that he and Zhong Yu were in this predicament, and both sides seemed to be tired of repairing, and finally lost the ability to save themselves.

Maybe it's really going to be over, she thought.

Liang Zhen lay in bed for two hours, and was finally pulled back to reality by a phone call from Jiang Yuzhen.

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