A busy and fulfilling day is quiet at nightfall, and the teaching building is brightly lit but also very quiet and solemn, highlighting the sacredness and solemnity of the campus.

Yuan Xiangzhu went back to the dormitory directly after separating from Liu Yunxi on the football field, bathed early, put on his favorite black lace nightdress, sat on the bed and watched TV lazily, waiting for Song Shaorong's return.

Although their wedding was ruined because of Lu Xiaoman's appearance, her marriage to Song Shaorong has become a fact, a fact recognized by everyone. So after returning to Guanghua and beating her to prepare to accept Song Shaorong again, they have already lived together and lived a married life.

The remote control was in her hand, but her eyes and mind were not on the TV. But she didn't want to turn off the TV, nor did she want to put down the remote control in her hand, as if only in this way could she be down-to-earth and not feel lonely and lonely.

After a little longer, she finally couldn't bear to send a WeChat message to Song Shaorong and asked him when he would come back. I waited for a long time, but there was no response. Boredom,She pressed the remote control in her hand on the TV,I only heard the squeak sound of the TV when it changed the channel quickly,After that,She pressed the off button hard,The TV "clicked" and there was no sound,The frequency screen gradually dimmed,Darkened,The last was pitch black。 It's like a dying man wrestling with death, and suddenly he loses his breath and loses his breath.

The students have already finished self-study, Yuan Xiangzhu has already felt that the hustle and bustle outside is falling silent little by little, and Song Shaorong should come back.

She curled herself up in the quilt, closed her eyes, and waited quietly for Song Shaorong.

I don't know how long it took. Song Shaorong's heavy footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Yuan Xiangzhu knew that he was drinking as soon as he heard it. She frowned in disgust, and with great reluctance crawled out of the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and took her phone to look.

She heard the sound of Song Shaorong taking the key to open the door, and heard him burping with wine, and then there was a heavy closing of the door, and then he arrived at the bed, threw himself forward, and lay on the bed like a dead pig and did not move.

She nudged him carefully. Tentatively, he called out, "Honey-". Nothing happened. Still uneasy, she pulled a pair of feet out from under him, and then knelt beside him and pushed hard. The mouth shouted: "Song Shaorong, Song Shaorong." "Still no response.

Now she was relieved. Reach over to him and touch his wallet. But I touched every pocket, and I didn't touch my wallet.

Yuan Xiangzhu was nervous in his heart, thinking that he had dropped his wallet out. hurriedly pushed and shouted: "Song Shaorong, wake up, Song Shaorong, you bastard, wake up!" ”

But Song Shaorong is like a dead pig, no matter how she pushes and shouts, she just doesn't move. Occasionally, there was a beastly roar or two, and a strong smell of wine rushed out, which made her retreat again and again.

After tossing for a long time in vain, Yuan Xiangzhu calmed down, and after calming down, she began to think about the problem.

Song Shaorong was so drunk, it was impossible for him to drive back, he must have gone out to drink with someone, and it must not have been paid for by him, maybe the wallet was thrown in the place where he was drinking, or it may have been left in that person's car.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed Qiao Yi'an: "Is Song Shaorong going out drinking with you?" She asked.

"No, what's wrong?" Qiao Yi'an asked.

Yuan Xiangzhu didn't reply again, and hung up the phone with a "snap".

Then she called Duan Zifeng and then Vice Colonel Gao, saying that she didn't go out to drink with him.

Could it be that he ran out to meet Lu Xiaoman?

Yuan Xiangzhu thought, staring at Song Shaorong's eyes about to erupt into flames.

After that, she took great difficulty to move him to the bed, fiddle with him, cover him with the quilt, turn off the light and go downstairs.

Although she lived in Song Shaorong's room, the room she lived in before was still retained. When she returned to the guest room, she saw the light on in Yuan Yazhu's room, and her feet moved unconsciously over, and when she was about to reach the door, she stopped and hesitated for a while, but went downstairs directly.

Since my sister divorced her brother-in-law, she doesn't seem to care much about her marriage with Qiao Yi'an, and the Qiao family suddenly dissolved the marriage contract a few years ago, which seems to be in her expectation, she showed a calm she has never had, neither resentment nor regret.

Later, she had to hold a wedding with Song Shaorong because she was pregnant, and she also behaved calmly, neither agreeing nor opposing. After Lu Xiaoman made a big fuss about the wedding, she just comforted her a few words very plainly.

Although they are sisters of the same mother, working at the same school and living in the same dormitory, they do not communicate at all. They don't even know what they're busy with every day, what their state is, and what their mood is.

She knew that her brother-in-law's departure had hit her sister very hard, as if her soul had also followed her brother-in-law across the ocean to a foreign country, and it was not in her body at all. That's why she seems so indifferent to everything, even the education career she claims to love very much can't arouse her interest. One day after her mother died, she told her father that she would resign from Guanghua's position as principal and take care of her father and Lele quietly at home. It was her father's big temper that allowed her to return to Guanghua and continue to serve as the principal.

Since returning from England, it has been less than a year, and the trajectory of her life has changed dramatically, and she seems to have changed from a princess back to Cinderella overnight, without a prince and queen mother, without care and love, without flowers and praise. She began to face the many variables in her life alone, everything changed, everyone in the family changed. She didn't know when it all started, and subconsciously equated it with the dissolution of the marriage contract by the Qiao family.

She is so tired every day, because she is acting every day, acting for everyone.

She doesn't love Song Shaorong, but she wants to maintain a marriage relationship with him; She hated Qiao Yi'an and Liu Yunxi, but she wanted to smile at them; She hates every face, but she wants to cater to it with warmth and affection; She had no intention of competing with Lu Xiaoman, but she couldn't ignore her existence......

Lying on the bed in a daze, letting his thoughts rush left and right, he just couldn't stop thinking and sleep peacefully.

Song Shaorong's action of taking the card and loading the card kept appearing in her mind, and the foul words he broke out kept echoing in her ears, she didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, she thought that it would be revealed tonight, and she would be able to get a glimpse of Song Shaorong's many secrets. Because she was sure that that card must have hidden a lot of Song Shaorong's secrets.

Tomorrow, at the latest tomorrow, must find a way to get that card.

Yuan Xiangzhu finally held such a wish and lost consciousness in a daze. (To be continued.) )