Misfortune does not go alone, today (2)

I opened the door and sat in, Gu Jun was stunned: "Why did you get in the car, let's hurry home, it's not early." ”

I was thinking about whether to talk to Gu Jun about the company: "Our company-" As soon as I spoke, I suddenly glanced at a plastic bag under my feet.

"Go home and talk slowly, what are you anxious about. Gu Jun's voice was a little impatient, and when he saw me pick up the plastic bag, his voice became relaxed, "I had a friend to give it to me for dinner at night." Bring it with you and Nuan Nuan to eat. ”

I turned on the lights in the car, and the words "Yipin Beef" on the plastic bag pierced my heart and beat hard.

"What friend, and mangoes?" I said, trying to calm down.

"Xiao Gao, you know, the young man who just graduated from the Academy of Chemistry. Gu Jun's voice was gentle, "Let's go." ”

"Is it really Xiao Gao?" I stared at him seriously, Gu Jun would still be a little unnatural when he lied.

"There's no need to lie to you. Gu Jun didn't dare to look at me, and quickly got out of the car, "Why don't you go yet?" ”

I carried the hot bag of mangoes, and my steps were shaky. That bright figure kept circling in my mind in the afternoon, and the pair of pitiful eyes jumped back and forth.

When I got home, I threw the mango into the kitchen casually, but I didn't continue to ask Gu Jun. I desperately told myself, Song Qingyang, calm down, after all, the truth of the matter may not be what you imagined.

My mother-in-law had already coaxed Nuan Nuan to sleep, and I went back to the bedroom and watched Gu Jun change clothes and wash up as he shuttled inside and out. I was a little stunned. He used to like to shout: "Wife, help me get my pajamas, and my wife will help me pour a glass of water." Since when did he like to do these things silently on his own?

I suddenly wanted to look at Gu Jun's mobile phone, I used to disdain to check my husband's post, and Gu Jun always said that housewives would do that, but now, that is the simplest and most effective way. But after searching for a long time in the house, I still couldn't find Gu Jun's mobile phone. Ten minutes later, Gu Jun came out of the bathroom in pajamas, holding a mobile phone in his hand. I was stunned, take a shower, do I need to take my mobile phone?

Seeing me staring at him, he frowned slightly: "What are you stunned about?

"That's it. I replied blankly, but my mind was empty.

Gu Jun's even breathing gradually remembered in my ears, I gently groped to his pillow side, touched his mobile phone, and went to the balcony of the living room lightly.

The call record is not special, the text message is not special, and the mobile phone QQ has not exited, so I looked through it carefully. An avatar with the screen name "Dihua Sesser" made my heart beat harder.

Her signature is: If I don't want you, will it hurt less. Looking at this sentence, my own heart hurts.

There are not many chat records, not very sensual, but very intimate. The last record goes like this:

"I'm not going to class tomorrow. Stomach pain. —Ogihua is stricken

"Little lazy bug. —A long way to go (Gu Jun)

"Come see me later, I brought you mangoes. —Ogihua is stricken

"Eat it yourself. "—There is still a long way to go

"I bought it for you. Someone will only buy the cheapest tomatoes, and I feel distressed. A heart-shattering expression—Ogihua shuddered

"After eating, I'll wait downstairs in your dorm. "—There is still a long way to go

My heart suddenly felt like I was being put into the sea and couldn't breathe. "I feel distressed that someone will only buy the cheapest tomatoes. This sentence pierced my heart like a needle, a young girl, torturing me, a woman who was a wife, did not take care of her husband.

Girl, when your husband's basic salary is only 4,000 yuan, and the daily expenses of the elderly and children in the family are indispensable, can you still be confident not to buy the cheapest tomatoes?

Young, how ignorant and fearless he talks about love, thinks about it, and says it hurts.

I was suddenly aggrieved and couldn't help myself, and I typed quickly: What qualifications do you have to feel sorry for my husband? When I was accompanying him to live as a poor student with only 1,000 yuan a month in student aid, when I only ate a bowl of noodles at lunch and saved money to buy clothes for him, when I stayed up all night with his sick mother, when I was pregnant and had my own prenatal checkup, when I hid in the house with my baby in my arms all night just to let him sleep peacefully, where were you?

My tears were dripping on the screen, thinking of those days with Gu Jun, I never felt bitter, but why did he treat me like this?

In the end, the messages didn't go out. Even if someone wants to come forward to solve this problem, it should be Gu Jun. I don't bother to relegate myself to the level of dialogue with her. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I pushed Gu Jun who was sleeping next to me hard.