Her head was lowered. Nothing was said.

Song Huaijin also lowered his head, thinking that he had indeed done something wrong.

Although he has been taking care of her, he never thought that he also lived in her body, which also represented her image, although he worked hard to overcome some external factors and some internal cultivation.

But nevertheless, from her point of view.

"At least...... You let me take care of you, too. ”

Ruan Yu whispered.

"During this time, I know that it is not easy for you, you have your own guilt, you have your own difficulties, you have to take care of Lu Qing, and you have to run here and there every day, I really don't understand you, just thinking about playing with my little sister, thinking about some messy things, what to investigate car accidents. It's causing you another stress. ”

Song Huaijin walked out and gently hugged Ruan Yu, who shed tears on Song Huaijin's shoulder.

When did it start, she also became so many tears.

Maybe it's really not good enough.

Holding Ruan Yudi, Song Huaijin stroked her back and said softly.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's me who is bad, I should listen to you. ”

Indeed, the dignity of a girl is very important.

He can't ignore himself, ignore outsiders, and can't ignore Ruan Yu's feelings.

Ruan Yu was on his shoulder, wiping his tears.

"You teach me how to use it, and I won't."

"Poof."

Ruan Yu laughed.

The two reconciled again.

Husband and wife have no enmity every other day, and the bedside quarrels and the end of the bed.

This young couple is just the proof of this sentence. Even if you have a quarrel, you can sleep on the couch.

In fact, there is really nothing to make them quarrel, it is nothing more than some small things in life, and it is precisely because of tolerance that there will be love.

He has always regarded her as a treasure, holding her in his hands, taking care of her and caring for her. On the outside, he looks calm and mature, and he will calmly solve problems when he encounters them.

She also always hoped that she could take care of him, but his aura was too strong, and no matter what she did, she had always been the object of protection.

That's love.

The two of them hugged each other, in this towering office building, and outside the window was a city with a view of the mountains, which was full of all kinds of thrilling and deceitful things. Whatever he is Chu Yunshan, Miyamoto, and Lu Qing, this is just a stumbling block hindering Song Huaijin's psychology, and the person who is truly worthy of his own cherishing has always been by his side.

And Ruan Yu has always had a good impression of herself because of the beautiful moon around her, and has been silently protecting herself in secret, so she refuses others to feel sad and blame herself. is also because in the face of the person she really likes and cares about, she can only let go instinctively.

In a world, too many people are hurt in their feelings, too much suffering, too many tears. Until now, the white-collar workers who are still stuck in traffic downstairs may have deducted the entire month's salary because they were late for the traffic jam, or they may resign because the boss gave too much pressure.

Life is not easy, living on the top floor of this office building, they have enjoyed the good conditions of heaven, and they are already the best of God's favor.

Why do they bother with the little things in life?

"Ruan Yu, I really envy you."

Song Huaijin hugged Ruan Yu and said with his eyes closed.

"Why?"

"Because you have such a good husband as me."

"Thank you."

She also closed her eyes and felt herself in her arms, and Song Huaijin also felt him who held her in her arms.

"Huai Jin."

"Huh?"

"Can you tell me, why do you say that Lu Qing is a white-eyed wolf?"

He was silent for a moment.

"Because, after I went back yesterday, I saw Chu Yunshan, and he thought that she had been taking care of him for the past few days."

From his faint words, you can still hear the faint sadness flowing from his heart.

"Do you care?" She asked

After waiting for a long time, he replied slowly: "To be honest, I am a little concerned." ”

Yes, anyone would care, it's like pie that you have worked hard to make for days, only to be stolen by a wild cat the moment it is finished.

"What about you?" He asked.

"What?"

"Why were you angry when you came back yesterday?"

After hesitating for a while, she still decided to tell Song Huaijin the truth.

"Yesterday, Mitsuki confessed to me."

Song Huaijin was still holding Ruan Yu, and she hugged her tighter. They hugged each other, and no one could see anyone's face, but it was as if they were talking face to face.

It may be a way for them to feel that they are in their own bodies.

A soul-to-soul communication.

"I can tell she likes you."

"How can you tell."

Song Huaijin sold it and bought it. There was silence for a while.

"Because your husband is a handsome guy who will be tempted when he sees him."

"Less."

"And what do you think?" He's back in serious mode.

"I'll be honest, I'm quite surprised, and I'm quite remorseful."

"Why?"

"I think I'm sorry for her, I think it's playing with a little girl's feelings. I know how sad she was at that time, I know how sad you feel when you like someone, he doesn't like you. ”

Song Huaijin still hugged her tightly.

He said lightly: "I used to know." ”

"Would you be jealous?" She asked tentatively.

"No, it won't."

"Because I know why you rejected her, because I know that you have me in your heart."

Ruan Yu smiled, leaving tears of emotion.

He continued: "What makes me even more chilling is that it was Ruan Hongmei, my cousin, who was going to hit me with the car. ”

Song Huaijin was silent. But his hands were unwilling to part, he enjoyed the embrace at this moment, and he also felt the helplessness in Ruan Yu's heart.

"What should I do?"

She was really helpless, she didn't know how to deal with such a thing, obviously she was not doing anything wrong, but from another point of view, she was doing it wrong.

"Ruan Qinghai should have gotten such a result, it's not your fault, and it's not her blame."

"I can understand how she feels. But I can't be like a saint either. ”

"Why be a saint? Isn't that tiring? ”

Song Huaijin said a lot of things at once. Ruan Yu didn't listen, and her heart kept surrounding Meiyue and Ruan Hongmei.

……

In the hospital, Chu Yunshan, who was out, has not yet returned. Lu Qing sat on the bed alone, holding the painting in his hand, gently depicting Ruan Yu's appearance.

He was so obsessed with this person that she couldn't help herself.

The first time I saw her work was at an international fashion design competition.

It was a charity fashion design contest about depression.

He served as a judge in the competition.

Any person with depression, their heart is dark, helpless, lonely, and they want to be free.

At the extreme, the freedom they want most is death. It's a relief, a physical and mental liberation, sublimation.

In this competition, many of the participants are suffering from various degrees of depression.