Two years ago, after she couldn't hear in her right ear, doctors prescribed her hearing aids, but she couldn't wear the machine in front of the public, so she had to give up this treatment.

On weekdays, she relies on her normal left ear to receive sound, but this situation is equivalent to internal friction, and over time, her left ear also began to suffer hearing loss due to excessive use.

She really didn't know how long she could last, maybe one day after that, when she woke up, she could no longer hear the outside world, and slowly became a deaf and mute person.

Wen Lishu is most worried about the arrival of this day, afraid that she will become a physically defective person.

Now hearing his sarcasm, Wen Lishu raised his head lightly, smiled at him in a ghostly manner, and said coldly: "Then Mr. Song, don't be with me, I'm a deaf person, and I will lower your grade." ”

The words were light, but the heartache was incomprehensible, she used the most piercing words to pretend to be strong, but only she knew that her current smile was forcibly pretended to be by pinching the heart that was already full of holes.

Song Qiancheng thought that she was angry, so he said that he was deaf, and he didn't rest assured of what she said.

In the next second, he said something even more ugly: "Then you better be deaf early, so as not to make me unhappy every day." ”

Wen Lishu secretly grabbed the corner of the bathrobe, her heart was dripping blood, her head was buzzing, and she was replaying his curse sentence by sentence.

He said that let her become deaf early, ho, and vicious.

After a round of verbal warfare, Wen Lishu still sat still, and Song Qiancheng's patience was exhausted, and he yelled impatiently: "Why are you still sitting." ”

Anger blinded his eyes, and he added fiercely: "I really don't want to go to dinner, just lie down and have a dip." ”

Wen Lishu was thin-skinned, and when he said it, her face turned red.

Come to think of it, why bother with your stomach?

The body is her own, as Song Qiancheng said just now, no one here feels sorry for her, Wen Lishu pursed her lips and thought about it, and finally stood up, stepped out of her legs and walked to the closet to look for clothes.

Song Qiancheng's anger did not subside because of her compromise, he followed Wen Lishu to the cloakroom, and before she took the clothes, he took out a black suspender skirt from the cabinet.

The skirt is quite annoying, the close-fitting design shows off the figure, the length of the dress is just above the hips, and it only relies on the two thin ropes on the shoulders to hang on the body, which is very cool.

Wen Lishu usually wears it inside, and wears a long shirt outside, which doesn't look too ostentatious.

But today, Song Qiancheng deliberately looked for her unpleasantly, she stuffed her clothes into her arms, and ordered in a cold voice: "Just wear this." ”

She is also a public figure, and she must pay attention to her image at all times, if an entertainment record captures her appearance, how will she see people in the future.

Wen Lishu looked at him with great opinion, "Dressed like this, how can I get out." ”

Song Qiancheng was taking revenge on her for scolding him just now, "That's your own problem, you should look like a lover when you are a lover, and wearing too much is not suitable for you." ”

It's another sentence that kills people in seconds.

Without giving her any chance to resist, Song Qiancheng preemptively said the ugly words in front.

"Don't disobey me anymore. He raised his hand to look at his watch, "You have to come down within fifteen minutes, or you won't want to get dressed in the future." ”