Chapter 99: The Cowardice of the Shovel (1)
On this day, Liuyue had nothing to do, lazily nestled in the arms of shoveling to read suspense novels with him, in order to create just the right horror atmosphere, Liuyue specially turned off the lights in the room.
Oh, "His Secret". (A short story written by Silly Mountain himself)
[He is my husband, and just a few months ago, we won a seven-year love race and became a husband and wife in the legal sense.
The married life is as happy as I imagined, he doesn't earn much but takes care of his family, he is a considerate person, and he can turn family chores into romance that will not get tired. γ
Gao Chen stretched out two fingers and pinched a purple round grape and fed it to Liuyue's mouth, and ate one himself, "These two people are quite good in the story." β
Liuyue nodded in agreement, "This grape is so sweet. β
[We live in an old house in the suburbs, the house is big, and there is a nice little yard in front, and he said that our children can play there after they are born.
Because he is far away from the city, he has to take the bus for more than an hour to work every day, but fortunately, the house is relatively cheap, and when he bought it, he only paid the price of a bachelor apartment in the city. γ
"It's not going to be a murderous house, is it?" Gao Chen hurriedly drank a sip of water to suppress the shock, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." β
Liuyue: "Read and read, don't be noisy." β
Gao Chen: "Oh. β
[We live in a place where we have neighbors far away, so it's quieter on weekdays, but I don't mind that.
I'm not a well-known online writer, and sometimes I even work as a gunman for some of the more popular writers, making little and no less, just barely making ends meet.
I'm quite happy with this house.
Quiet place is more conducive to my writing.
I especially like the unknown mountain nearby, although it is not high, there are many places to walk, and I have to go to that mountain every once in a while.
We also have a dog named Xiao Hei, he said that Xiao Hei can protect me when he is not at home, I said, I am so old that I need a puppy to protect.
He just smiled and came over and hugged me again.
Blackie is a medium-sized black country dog, he is very well-behaved, and usually always circles around me.
I saw people on the Internet say that the world of dogs is small, and the owner is all it has. I think it makes sense, and I'm very close to Xiao Hei.
The relationship between me and Hei made him a little jealous, and sometimes he even had a problem with Hei.
For example, when he saw that Xiao Hei had been shaking his head at my feet, he would open a can for Xiao Hei to eat, and when Xiao Hei ran over to eat the can, he immediately came over and hugged me tightly.
When Xiao Hei came back from eating the canned food, he proudly raised his middle finger at Xiao Hei.
Actually, I think he is a naΓ―ve big boy who would be jealous of a dog and his hostess.
But I still love this naΓ―ve ghost very much, and after all these years, I still love him a little more every day.
In fact, it's a very lucky thing to be able to love when you're used to it, without the heavy filter when you're in love, and without the small noise that you started to run-in.
You can understand what the other person wants with one look at each other, and you don't need to open your mouth to describe it, and you don't need to try to convince each other.
It's pretty good, too.
I could hear his strong heartbeat as he hugged me with his arms, and I could feel the warmth of his breath.
I know he loves me too, and when he looks at me, his eyes are still so gentle and warm.
Very lucky.
I thought we could be happy forever, but just recently, I noticed that something seemed wrong with him, and it made me feel uneasy.
He usually works during the day and stays at home at night, but lately he has been working the night shift almost every night and staying at home with me during the day.
I asked him why he had to work night shifts every day recently, and he said that it was arranged by the company, and I didn't answer again.
But I know he's lying.
Maybe it's because of something on my mind, I can't eat lately, my body is getting weaker and weaker, and sometimes I even have a little trouble getting up.
I found myself having a terrible rejection of food, and I would feel sick to what I used to love to eat.
I thought I was pregnant, but the test strip told me it wasn't.
Every time I cook for him, I endure the unpleasant smell numbly, choose vegetables, cut vegetables, put them in the pot, the boiling oil is bubbling in the pot, the taste overflows little by little, and the stomach begins to cramp instinctively and pantothenic acid.
Later, I wouldn't eat what I cooked, and I just watched him eat it when I was eating.
He asked me why I hadn't eaten with him lately, and I told him I had it while I was cooking.
Actually I'm hungry, I feel this way, but I don't want to eat these things, they smell disgusting.
He seemed to have noticed something, and peeled an apple for me to eat, but the apple that looked yellow and plump had a disgusting smell like food.
I shook off his hand in disgust, and the apple fell to the ground, quickly sticking to a fine dust.
I felt like I was going too far, and I was about to go over and pick up the apples on the ground, but my nose was keenly smelling a hint of blood.
I looked at him suspiciously, but he hid his hands behind him.
I knew he must have accidentally injured his hand while peeling an apple, so I grabbed his hand in front of me and looked at it carefully.
His hand was very beautiful, but now there was a hideous crack, and bright red blood flowed out of it at once, and I was very distressed, why was he so careless.
He didn't speak, looking at me apologetically like a child who had done something wrong. γ
Gao Chense shrank and squeezed hard to Liuyue's side, "Yueyue, I seem to be a little scared suddenly." β
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Liuyue lightly glanced at the timid scene of the incomparably thunderous strong man, and his tone was still a little unsparing, "Do you want to take the opportunity to rub oil." β
"I really don't." Gao Chen rubbed Liuyue's shoulder, "When I think of that weird scene, I can't help but feel a little uneasy. β
"You were so timid when you read the script?" Liuyue pinched her elastic face, "Hey, you're a bad old man." β
Gao Chen clasped his hands together and said in an extremely sincere tone, "I'm not, I don't." β
Liuyue squinted at him and continued to look down, if the shoveler dared to come and interrupt her thoughts again, she would have jumped up and ruffled all his hair.
[I suddenly realized that I have been a little angry lately, and my attitude towards him is also very bad.
I reached out and rubbed it against the edge of his wound, trying to make him feel better.
But just looking at the blood spilling from his wound, I couldn't help but bow my head and kiss his wound.
I've been suffering from insomnia lately, and I'm always awake when he comes back in the middle of the night, but I'm still deliberately pretending to be asleep.
Maybe I'm a conservative woman, and I think marriage is a lifetime of tinkering.
I love him so much that I can consider forgiving him if he would tell me the truth. γ
Seeing this, Liuyue couldn't help but think, "Her husband won't cheat, right?" It's very suspicious. β
Confession is lenient and resistance is severe.
[After he came back at night, he still hugged me to sleep as before, but I could no longer feel the temperature of his arms, I only felt cold, like falling into an ice cave. I waited for him to confess, but he didn't.
I could smell a strange smell of him almost every night, like a mixture of earth and grass.
The smell was very light, but I was keenly aware of it, and perhaps because women are naturally sensitive to smells, I could really feel it all the time. γ
Liuyue: Mom, I seem to be scared too, I just laughed at the cowardice of shoveling, and slapped her face so quickly that she was not ready to show her fear in her heart tactfully.
Forget it, keep watching.
[I haven't had a good rest lately, but I've always been conscious, and I even know when he comes back every night.]
I think I'm a little nervous, and sometimes I even want to ask him directly if he has another woman, but I'm afraid that he will find a random reason to prevaricate me.
Perhaps because of guilt, he took the initiative to take care of all the housework when he was at home during the day, even small things like buying and washing vegetables were done by him.
Every time I wanted to go over and help, he pressed him into a chair, and he said that he would do this kind of thing later, and he didn't need me to do it.
Although I understood that this might be compensation for his mistakes, I couldn't help but feel relieved.
I even thought that if I hadn't seen him betray the relationship, maybe I could have chosen to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
It was horrible, I never thought I would get to this point with him.
Sighed and pretended nothing had happened.
I sat in my chair and watched him scurry around in a pink apron, and finally couldn't help but laugh, I can think to myself, has my big boy finally grown up? γ
Liuyue turned her head to look at the man who was close at hand, has her shovel officer finally grown up? At least on the surface, that's right.
The shovel is very popular now, and he has acted in several word-of-mouth dramas that have laid down his acting skills, and there is no one in the domestic network who does not know that there is Gao Chen.
Will such a person really love her for the rest of her life? Maybe she was just lucky, showing up when he was at his most down, and then witnessing his metamorphosis growth.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like she picked up a big bargain, and this feeling is like the worst child in the class who was inexplicably promoted to a certain class committee, and she will feel that she is not worthy of her morality.
Liuyue blinked.
The shoveler was looking down at the book, the warm yellow light illuminated him more and more handsome and charming, and his outstanding facial features were so dazzling that people couldn't bear to look away.
He is no longer the stubborn dragon who lived in the basement at the beginning, he is a first-line idol with tens of millions of fans, he has acting skills and strength, and flowers and applause belong to him.
He survived those dark, damp days.
But she didn't grow at all.