I have the sound of rodents gnawing on something in my head, but it doesn't matter, I don't think about it that much.

"yes. An eternal dream...... Isn't it good? The cruel and unreasonable real world is not a nightmare that can never be woken up from? Are you obsessed with that nightmarish world? I don't think so...... Hehe. ”

"No, haha...... If I'm not obsessed, I'm not obsessed!! Nightmare? To hell with it! ”

"That means, would you like to stay here with me all the time?" Her laughter sounded innocent and lovely, the laughter of a truly happy person at heart.

I remember that once upon a time, my infant daughter also let out such a laugh......

Suddenly, my head stabbed, and an inexplicable sense of fear struck. Stay here...... Daughter, family...... What to do?

The next moment, a warm heat quickly enveloped, and the sense of fear suddenly disappeared, replaced by a brain enkephalic that was about to overflow.

It doesn't matter, love is as good as it is.

"Of course, of course I do."

"So, can you give me a drop of your blood?" Her smile is pure and lovely.

"Of course, you can suck it."

A drop of blood can buy eternal happiness. Haha, there are such amazing things in this world.

The next moment, it was pitch black in front of my eyes, and then I ......

"Daddy...... Sorry ......"

In my last moments, before I lost consciousness completely, I seemed to faintly hear a familiar and weak voice.

There was a soft mist wafting in the night sky. A blue moon was like an orphan sitting on his knees, staring blankly.

With a tired face, she took out the key from her purse and gently opened the door.

"I'm back."

Bingyu took off her high heels, frowned and pinched her feet, bent down and put her shoes on the shoe cabinet.

The small orange lamp in the corridor emitted a warm glow, and when the icy rain looked up, the living room was silent.

“…… Husband? ”

Walking to the living room, a gentleman-looking man sat quietly on a milky white leather sofa, holding a cup of milk coffee in his hand. Bingyu came to his side, put down the purse, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sit." The man whispered as he looked at the newspaper on the glass coffee table, raised his hand and pointed to the sofa diagonally opposite.

“……”

Bingyu stared at him for a moment, and then sat down on the sofa in silence. She was still wearing a neat beige suit on her upper body.

Bingyu pinched his stiff neck, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. After slowly turning a few stations, I stopped on the financial channel.

"I won't look at it, you can look at yours." The man took a sip of coffee and picked up the newspaper on the coffee table.

"Oh."

Bingyu quickly changed a few more stations and switched to a variety show. In the program, the host is holding the microphone and introducing today's special guests with a smile.

Bingyu's stomach gurgled, and she looked at the man and asked, "Husband, have you eaten it?" ”

The man nodded, and Bingyu got up and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator and brought a plate of cream cakes. On top of the soft cream stood a small bright red strawberry, and Bingyu scooped out the strawberry and put it in his mouth with the first spoonful.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and sank her back into the couch like a sleepy kitten.

"That's right." The man slowly put down the news and looked at the icy rain.

"Hmm." Bingyu replied happily, and his two little feet swayed.

"Tomorrow is my mother's birthday, and I will drive home at night tonight, so I won't sleep at home."

Bingyu was stunned, and a look of confusion appeared on her face, she put down the cake in her hand, picked up the remote control, and turned off the TV.

"Is there a lack of help? Then I'll go back too. Bingyu tried to suggest.

"No, I'll do it myself." The man replied softly.

"It takes more than three hours to drive from here to my mother's house on the highway, how tired you are to drive by yourself."

"It's not that I haven't opened it, don't worry."

“…… Well, then I'll go over early tomorrow. ”

“…… You don't use. The man was silent for a moment, his voice a little muffled.

“…… Yes? ”

Bingyu blinked, looking at the man a little blankly. For a moment, Bingyu thought that the person in front of him was not her husband, but a stranger who had just gotten off the plane and entered her home.

How is it possible, how could a strange man sit in his own home, Bingyu shook his head and denied the idea.

The man stood up, and Icy Rain looked up, looking for his gaze.

"I'm going to get something." The man turned to leave, and the rain failed to meet him.

She touched her neck, as if it was less stiff. There was still a half-eaten strawberry cake on the coffee table, and the small silver spoon had fallen on the outside of the plate at some point, and the cream was smeared on the coffee table.

The man slowly walked back from the room, holding a tissue paper in his hand.

Bingyu knelt on the carpet and was pulling out a tissue to wipe the coffee table. Suddenly, a piece of white paper was placed on one side of the strawberry cake, and a white slender hand was pressed on it.

Bingyu looked at the white paper, and it seemed to say something. But she didn't look closely, just tilted her head slightly and stared up at her husband.

"Let's get a divorce, I've already signed it." The man didn't sit down, didn't make eye contact with Bingyu, just said slowly and in a low voice.

The ice rain gradually opened its mouth, and its blackberry-like pupils dilated infinitely, and the water above rippled like a small clear lake that rippled after being thrown stones.

"The money and the house are given to you, and if you have any other requirements, let me know if you have thought about it in the past two days. I will do my best to satisfy you. ”

Bingyu slowly lowered his head, his hands hanging limply on his legs. After a moment of silence, she said hoarsely, "I won't leave." ”

The man remained calm, as if everything had been expected. He said quietly: "It's been a few days off, so you can think about it while resting." ”

Bingyu raised her head suddenly, tears in her eyes. She looked at the man sadly and spoke tremblingly.

"You're going to leave me here alone, you want me to rest, you want me to think?"

The man slowly opened his mouth, "I think it will be better if one person thinks about it, and two people being together will make divorce more ......"

"Say no more!"

Bingyu screamed loudly, she curled up into a ball, covered her ears with her cold little hands, tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls with broken threads.

"Woo...... Woo woo...... "Bingyu's cry was not loud, but with a special hint of hoarseness, just like a kitten who doesn't know how to be good after being injured."

The man turned silently and stared at his wife in silence. But I don't know how long it took, she still hugged herself into a ball, shivering, and sobbing quietly. So the man went to the hanger and picked up his black trench coat and put it on his body, went back to the house, picked up the briefcase, and left silently.

In the middle of the night, the house was brightly lit, but there was dead silence.