As soon as she walked to the side of the bed, Tong Yu suddenly stopped, turned her head, and tilted her head to look at him.

I stared at his face for a long time, as if I wanted to recognize someone's shadow from this face.

In the next second, her face sank, pointed to his face, and said:

"I know you."

Shi Boyan: "......"

"You're Shi Boyan."

Hearing her loud words, Shi Boyan looked at her with a smile in his eyes, nodded and said:

"Yes, I'm your husband, Shi Boyan."

Seeing Tong Yu frowning, the next second, his hands were raised, and he pinched Shi Boyan's face on both sides of his cheeks, and asked sharply:

"You say, do you like me or not!"

It was the first time that Shi Boyan had seen anyone dare to be so presumptuous to him, especially a drunk who was so drunk that he couldn't find his edge.

But hearing her question, Shi Boyan was stunned for another half second.

He remembered that a long, long time ago, after Tong Yu tore his documents to shreds because she was drunk, she did not come to see him for several days because of her weak heart.

After waiting for several days, when he was a little flustered, she showed up at the right time.

At that moment, he knew he was happy.

In order to prevent Tong Yu from getting drunk again, he mixed her a glass of Golden Scream and told her that the wine was not alcohol-free, and she would drink it if she wanted to drink in the future.

At that time, Tong asked him if he liked her.

The word "like" has been an unfamiliar word in his more than 20 years.

When he first heard it, he was just surprised.

He didn't know how to answer Tong Yu's question.

He didn't know what it was like to like it, but he knew that Tong Yu was by his side, and he never felt bored, and even looked forward to her coming.

Is that feeling called liking?

But Tong didn't seem to need his answer, and after she asked that question, she didn't wait for him to answer, and then diverted the topic.

And after that?

Tong Yu never asked again.

Shi Boyan pursed his lips tightly, looking at Tong Yu's misty eyes, the little questioning, his lips moved slightly, "Happy ......"

"It's okay if you don't like it, I'm not rare anyway."

The words were intercepted by Tong Yu.

In his voice, which had become hoarse due to the effects of alcohol, there was a little heart-piercing indifference.

"I'm not done yet."

He suddenly grabbed Tong Yu's arm with some stubbornness, and the next second, he saw her eyes light up, "Look, I found the wine bottle." ”

She hurriedly shook off Shi Boyan's hand, and Shi Boyan watched as she grabbed the bedside table and put it on the lamp and smashed it into his head.

Bang -

Shi Boyan's forehead was smashed out of a bloody hole.

If he hadn't dodged so quickly, the back of his head would have suffered.

The table lamp was thrown to the ground by Tong Yu, and she looked at Shi Boyan with cold eyes, and left a sentence:

"I like you so much, why don't you like me?"

Immediately after, he threw himself forward, fell on the bed with his head down, and fell asleep.

Shi Boyan: "......"

This woman ......

He touched his bloody forehead, and laughed angrily.

"I really want to murder my husband."

This head was smashed down, and it really didn't spare any strength at all.

Shi Boyan covered the wound, and he didn't plan to call the family doctor over, so he took the medicine kit in the cabinet and went to the bathroom to treat the wound.

A big hole was opened on his forehead, and the blood kept flowing out, and if I didn't get stitches, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to stop.