Leng Mochen sat on the bed, holding the photo I had just seen in his hand, looking at it nostalgically and gently, from my point of view, his face was as warm as jade, his eyes were full of affection, and his whole heart was on the photo.

I don't know if women are naturally jealous, seeing him looking at the photo so tenderly, I was jealous of that girl, he is my husband, how can I look at other girls so gently, and I, the real wife, actually hid on the balcony and peeked, I think about it myself, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

I endured the ups and downs in my heart and tried to calm myself down, but the phone in my pocket rang restlessly, and the usually melodious-sounding ringtone was now like a demon from hell, a ghost crying wolf, and the sound was heartbreaking.

I shuddered and hurriedly took out my mobile phone, Xiao Yue, it's Xiao Yue's phone, she's back?! Xiaoyue is back? I was so excited that I forgot to answer and hang up, and I almost burst into tears.

There was a slight sound of footsteps coming into my eardrums, I came back to my senses and hurriedly hung up the phone, and looked through the gap again, my heart hung in my throat, I ...... What am I going to do?

The ringtone of my mobile phone alarmed Leng Mochen, who was walking towards Chaochao, walking slowly, like a ghost floating in the world.

What to do? What to do? I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do, and a handful of cold sweat was pinched in my palm, I couldn't fall into his hands, I must not fall into his hands, I only had this one thought in my heart.

I looked down at the bottom of the balcony, there was a green grass underneath, I wanted to jump, but I was a little scared, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, I couldn't bear it anymore, jumped off the balcony.

Hey? What is that? There was something like a business card hanging on the edge of the balcony, I reached for it, and the phone flew out disobediently, and I fell heavily to the ground, and I couldn't scream in pain.

I'm so weak to lie there, I'm not afraid of being seen by him again, anyway, I'm not in his room, if he wants to ask me what I'm doing here, I'll say look at the scenery, no one stipulates that you have to sit and watch the scenery, and no one says that you must go to a place with a good scenery to see the scenery, I like to look on my stomach, I like to watch under someone else's balcony.

My head hurt so badly that warm liquid slowly flowed down my forehead with a faint smell of blood, but I didn't care.

The injuries on my body have not healed in the first place, and now there are new injuries, and I have injuries all over my body, and there is no place to hurt them anymore, and I think it is also a kind of ability to hurt myself like this.

The sun fell on me through the cracks in the trees, on my fragile heart, warm, just the right amount of midday sun.

After lying on the ground for a while, regaining some strength, I sat up, I tried to stand up but found that I did not have any strength in my body, my saviour, manifest yourself and save me!

I don't know how long I sat down, my numb feet seemed to have some sensation, I took a deep breath, and was about to get up when I saw Zhang's mother coming over with a kettle to water the flowers, I was greatly relieved, the savior appeared.

"Mama Zhang, Mama Zhang......"

Mama Zhang heard a voice, stood up and looked around but didn't see me, I pursed my lips and waved my hand hard: "Mama Zhang, Mama Zhang, here, behind the cherry blossom tree." ”