What does it mean to live like a year? What are ants on a hot pan? Zhao Anran felt that every minute was torment for her, and she was unwilling to speculate on her husband with malice, but she couldn't wait for Lin Lin's information, so that her brain gave birth to angels and demons fighting each other.

Finally, the phone vibrated a little,

"His car just left, and he's alone." Lin Lin sent a WeChat message, and she kept staring at Liao Jianren's car.

Zhao Anran glanced at the time, this was the end of the evening self-study. She replied to Lin Lin

"Hard work" emoji, she really didn't know what words to use to express her messy mood, Lin Lin also replied to her with a hug emoji.

Liao Jianren returned home at a pinching point in time. There are 13 traffic lights on the way home from school, and it takes 23 minutes when there is no traffic jam and all the lights are green; If you encounter half of the red light, it will take about 25 minutes; If it's all red lights, it takes about 30 minutes.

These are all summed up when Zhao Anran drove to and from school before she took maternity leave, and when she told Liao Jianren, he also praised her for being smart and careful.

Liao Jianren returned home just 30 minutes after the end of the evening self-study. Zhao Anran hadn't figured out how to communicate with him, and finally couldn't speak.

Liao Jianren lay down after taking a shower, and within a few minutes he was snoring loudly. Zhao Anran tossed and turned, Huansha woke up crying in the middle of the night, she hurriedly fed Huansha and changed diapers, she has transformed from a novice mother to a skilled wet nurse.

After Huansha fell asleep, she saw Liao Jianren's mobile phone and put it on the bedside table, she was hesitating to look at his mobile phone.

"I should believe him, peeking at the phone is not my style" Zhao Anran was entangled,

"But he did lie tonight! Can there be deception in marriage? In the end, she decided to find out, she got out of bed and went around to Liao Jianren's bedside table, gently picked up her mobile phone, went around to the end of the bed, sat on the carpet and turned on the phone.

"Password?" Zhao Anran thought about it, entered Liao Jianren's birthday, prompted an error, she entered Huansha's birthday again, it was still wrong, she entered her own birthday, it was still wrong, and then she remembered Liao Jianren's lunar birthday, she decided to try one last time, so the phone was unlocked.

Zhao Anran clicked on the call logs, text messages and WeChat chat records in turn, and everything was normal. She opened the photo album of her phone again, and it was all photos of Huansha, and the recycle bin of deleted photos only had some photos from work and some photos that seemed to have been accidentally taken by slipping her hands.

"Maybe I'm too careful, it doesn't seem to be anything abnormal." Zhao Anran comforted himself.

A photo that caught her eye made her suspicious again,

"[Sweet you] dessert shop? Isn't this the last time I saw the opening advertisement in the circle of friends and told Liao Jianren that I wanted to try it? At that time, Liao Jianren also said that the desserts were all icy, and he was afraid that she would have diarrhea after eating them, so he didn't take her for a long time.

She glanced at the time when the photo was taken, two days ago.

"Why don't you take me to dessert and take a picture in front of the store? In order to post a circle of friends? It's ridiculous. Zhao Anran immediately opened WeChat, looked carefully at Liao Jianren's circle of friends, and sure enough, two days ago, a person named Lao Fang on WeChat posted a circle of friends: "Sweet you are really sweet to my heart [love]".

The two photos attached are the signboard of the [Sweet You] dessert shop and two desserts, and Liao Jianren also gave people a thumbs up.

"Are men so sensy nowadays when they post on Moments?" Zhao Anran clicked into Lao Fang's avatar to view the information, the WeChat name is LotusFang, the remark is Lao Fang, and the gender is - female.

She checked the chat history between Liao Jianren and Lao Fang again, and it was empty. At this time, Zhao Anran felt that he was a master's degree in engineering in vain, and his logical reasoning ability actually plummeted after giving birth!

Her mind began to wander, and her hand holding her phone trembled, perhaps because of the cold carpet in the middle of the night, or because of her crumbling sense of trust.

A woman's sixth sense may not be very bright in other aspects of life, but when it comes to feelings, it is always terrifyingly accurate.