Heartbroken, Sun Meng has not eaten or drunk for three days, she knows that in such an environment at the moment, only such resistance can express her inner dissatisfaction, not to mention that she is really homesick. In such a small temple surrounded by mountains, Sun Meng felt like this small temple, lonely.

The man named Bai Mo was no match for Sun Meng's insistence, this day he saw her lying weakly at the foot of the hillside, he stared for a long time, was silent for a long time, and finally his eyes were filled with tears, and he asked closely: "Do you have to go back?" That man he doesn't love you, how can his love be one ten-millionth of me, Xiaoxiao, seeing you like this without eating or drinking, I really feel heartbroken, I pity you, between the contradictions, I don't know how to be good. ”

Sun Meng looked at him angrily, without saying a word, his face full of unhappiness.

He nodded, as if he was thinking about something, hesitating to walk back and forth, the wind blew the long hair on his face, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in that strength, Sun Meng's heart couldn't help twitching.

"Okay, I'll let you go back and see if that man really loves you, and if that's the case, you're dead." He almost gritted his teeth and turned to her silently: "Xiaoxiao, even if my heart hurts, but if you are not happy, my heart will only hurt more, I would rather be painful myself, but I can't bear to suffer the woman I love deeply." ”

He looked at Sun Meng affectionately, tears were shining in his eyes, he closed his eyes, a tear slipped out of the corner of his eye, he waved his hand, and before she could react, she appeared in front of his house.

Sun Meng's man didn't know what she was going through, he had always cared little about her, for Sun Meng's absence, he opened the door and looked at her, as usual calm and indifferent: "Which girlfriend's house did you go to live in?" ”

After that, he played with his computer. Sun Meng was a little disappointed and lost, and looked at him for a long time, but there was only the crackling sound of the keyboard in his ears. People say that Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and she wants to be able to throw herself into his arms at this moment, crying aggrievedly. But looking at his cold back, Sun Meng silently looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was 10 o'clock in the morning, picked up the clothes that had just been hung, and she said, "I went to work." And he left.

When Zhang Jie saw Sun Meng coming back, he was the first to rush up and said, Where have you been these days? You disappeared in that place for no reason, scared me to death, we called your home, and your husband said that you would be fine, maybe you ran to a friend's house with him.

Sun Meng sneered, and felt very disappointed in his heart: Marriage is really like drinking water, cold and warm self-knowing, who can know that my Sun Meng is young, not disabled, not shallow in education, but unhappy marriage, presumably if he dies, this man who is nominally my husband, he will not be sad and sad, otherwise, if he doesn't come back for a few days, why won't he worry, let alone care.

My heart ached, and I smiled and said, "Yes, he's right, my husband understands me, I'm just in a bad mood, so I went to a friend's house to stay for a few days." ”

Zhang Jie shook his head: No, is there something wrong with you? It's not good when you go to your friend's house, but at that time and place.

He slapped the table and said you don't know, I'm scared to death, you go out with me, do you really have three long and two short, can I tell you clearly?

"If you don't come to work again, I'll tell you, I've reported to my boss, and we're going to call the police." Zhang Jie's loud voice attracted his colleagues, and they all watched the excitement and asked for warmth.