Lin Wanbai smiled, smiled very beautifully, smiled lightly, and said: "There is no reason, I just want to live in a different place." ”

"I'll ask Aunt Rong to come over tomorrow. ”

"I want to live alone. She stressed.

Fu Shixing looked at her and was silent for a few seconds, "If the husband and wife are not in harmony, they must live separately." ”

She was a little annoyed and wanted to find an excuse, but found that she couldn't find a good one. She didn't want to talk about his raising people outside, she didn't seem to care, and she didn't want to turn herself into a resentful woman.

"Then I'll live with you, how can I take Ye Run home?"

His eyes were deeper, deeper.

"Are you serious?"

"Seriously, what's the thought of not being serious?"

Her heart was beating a little fast, and she stared at his lips, hoping that he would say something.

Actually, it's okay to be angry.

"I can make room for you to cover. You should know that your grandfather won't allow you to do this. ”

Lin Wanbai laughed, feeling that her heart was empty, she was really fed up, "You don't mind." She got up, not bothering to say hello, "I'm going to sleep, whatever you want, there are thieves here, and help me close the door when I leave." ”

She turned and went upstairs, not stopping for a moment. After staying for a long time, she was really afraid that she would not be able to control herself and quarrel with him.

The footsteps died down, and the room fell silent.

Fu Zhenxing took a cigarette, took two puffs, and then pressed it off, frowning slightly. Glancing at the drawer that revealed the corner of the paper bag, he closed his eyes and smiled.

……

Lin Wanbai took a bath and took red wine from the shelf to drink.

Recently, she has been an alcoholic, not drinking a bottle a day, unable to sleep, and always having to think crankily.

One bottle fell into her stomach, and she fell asleep.

The glass slipped from between your fingers and fell to the land, shaking gently twice, then falling silent.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Wanbai felt hot, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by something, and he couldn't move much.

She struggled, her brows furrowed, and she said in a dumb voice, "Don't hug so tightly." ”

"It's my problem. ”

The voice rang in the ears.

Lin Wanbai drank too much and was already confused, even so, she could still feel that the person behind her birth was Fu Zhenxing for the first time, she wanted to resist, but she only thought about it in her head.

The light in the room was turned off at some point, and she couldn't see his face clearly, he had the fragrance of shower gel on his body, he should have taken a bath.

Strong with gentleness, gentle with calm.

He has always been a calm and self-controlled person, and anything, even this kind of thing, can be very rational.

When she lost her mind and couldn't help herself, he could still look at her with cold eyes and watch her be confused. Like a fleshless robot that just completes the set tasks.

This feeling is really terrible.

She resisted and snorted: "People say that you are the perfect husband, what can you do!"

He clasped her hand moving, "It's not perfect enough. ”

"Let go!"

The voice of resistance gradually drowned out, and along with her will, it sank completely.

It is said that he is a perfect husband, in every way.

……

After the clouds and rain.

Fu Jixing turned on the light, there were no clothes for him here, he picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

Then, carry her into the bathroom.

Three years into marriage, he is still not used to being honest in front of her.

Lin Wanbai was too lazy to think about this, she was very tired, her head was dizzy, and she didn't want to move a toe.

Fu Zhenxing helped her clean it, helped her get dressed, and covered her with a quilt.

When he had done everything, he got up and seemed to leave.

Lin Wanbai subconsciously grabbed his hand, his eyes were slightly open, and he looked at him, "Where are you going?"

"Go take a shower. ”

"And then?"

"Then come back to sleep. ”

"Oh. ”

She let go a little, subconsciously held it again, pursed her lower lip, and then let go completely.

Fu Zhenxing didn't leave immediately, "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me directly, and I will correct it and do my best." ”

Lin Wanbai giggled, scratched his head, closed his eyes, and said, "There's nothing dissatisfied, I'm just tired of it." ”

She wrapped the quilt tightly and turned over, "I want to sleep, you tap, when you leave, close the door for me." Good night. ”

She didn't sleep until the door slammed in her ears, the footsteps outside faded away, and then fell into a deathly silence.

Then she got up again and grabbed a bottle of wine.

……

The next day, Lin Wanbai slept until three o'clock in the morning.

She opened her eyes, her body was sore, and she clearly told her that what happened yesterday was real, not a dream. It's been a night, and there is still his smell in this room.

Her heart swelled, she took a breath, spit it out slowly, sat up after a while, scratched her messy hair, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, pulled out perfume from a pile of things, and sprinkled it all over the room, until the smell of the house choked. Then, go into the bathroom and take a shower.

Downstairs, the house has been cleaned up and extra tidy.

She shrugged her eyelids and walked towards the kitchen like a ghost.

When I got to the kitchen door, I almost bumped into someone.

"Up. ”

Fu Xingxing's voice.

She raised her eyes, he was wearing a black shirt, his sleeves were rolled up to the crook of his arm, he was holding a plate in his hand, and his expression was as usual, "There are no ingredients in the kitchen, just cook a little." ”

She was stunned, a little sluggish. After a few pauses, she leaned sideways and let him pass.

Fu Zhenxing said: "Aunt Rong will be here in a while, I'm going to the company." ”

He lowered his sleeves, got the cufflinks, and put on the watch on the table, from the socks to the strands of hair, it was all neat and clean, and he always took the trouble to take care of himself well, and there was never a time when he was unkempt. It's really decent for such a man to take out.

Lin Wanbai was still standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at him blankly.

He walked up to her and stroked her messy hair, "I'll be a little free after this week." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head, and the moment his lips were about to fall on her forehead, she quickly avoided it, and the kiss landed on her hair.

She turned straight into the kitchen and replied, "Goodbye." ”

Just then, the doorbell rang outside.

He went over to open the door, and it was Aunt Rong who came.

Aunt Rong came over with a large bag of luggage.

Lin Wanbai held his face and sat in the restaurant, not moving his chopsticks, only drinking milk.

Watch them stand in the living room and talk.

Fu Shixing turned her head, and she quickly turned her gaze away.

He said, "I'm going to the company. ”

She waved her hand and didn't look at him.

He was gone, and the sound of the door closing fell on her heart.