After a pause of about ten seconds, I heard him say indifferently, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Well, can I have a meal with you...... Maybe we might as well meet in person. ”

"There's no need."

Then he hung up and handed me the phone, "Help me get it out." ”

The woman who called should be one of his elders, with flattery, anticipation, and a little vicissitudes in her voice.

I stared at his usual handsome face, and with a sigh of relief, I saw him lift the lid of the casserole, stirring it with a large spoon intently and elegantly, not intending to say anything more.

I pinched my phone and asked casually, "Well, your birthday today?" ”

"Hmm,"

It seems a little embarrassing.

I paused and paused, and felt a little funny.

I didn't know my husband's birthday, and I thought that because the relationship had eased up in the past few days, I would be able to ask for more than before.

I watched him move in the kitchen and smiled wryly, where did I get my confidence.

But at this moment, Si Hanjing suddenly looked sideways at me, and asked with a smile, "Knowing my birthday, what do you want to do?" ”

What to do?

What can I do!!

After a few seconds of froze, the tone of his voice faded again, "Well, happy birthday." ”

turned around and walked out of the kitchen, went directly back to the bedroom to change clothes, and came out to see the WeChat sent by Gu Liangye.

— There is entertainment, you don't have to wait for me for dinner.

Looking at the dining room and seeing that dinner was not ready, he went to the terrace to take his clothes back to the bedroom.

was stacked, and the man's voice suddenly remembered at the door, "Eat first." ”

"Oh"

I followed behind him, and my brain twitched inexplicably, and I asked, "What kind of gift do you want me to prepare for you on your birthday?" ”

"I only accept gifts with meat."

".............." send a few catties of pork, and see if he dares to accept it.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and Gu Liang came back to pick up Rarity at night, and I finished cleaning up the sofa and coffee table.

I heard my phone ringing and ringing, and I picked it up and looked at it expressionlessly, it was all missed calls.

Most of them are Li Feng's.

Lately he doesn't text, only calls and doesn't do it very often, one a day in the morning and evening. I don't understand why he's so keen on it, and I didn't notice him have this habit before.

However, I still ignored him, because I had nothing to say to him.

I took my phone and was about to go back to the room to take a shower, but I saw Si Hanjing with a coat on my body, and I was stunned for two seconds before I asked, "You still want to go out so late?" ”

He hummed the doctor, walked up to me, and said softly, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll come back in half an hour to bathe you." ”

Sick.

My hands are all right, who wants him to wash them.

He touched my head, turned and walked out the door, and I stared blankly in the direction he left for a moment.

Suddenly, I felt that the apartment was too quiet, and a feeling of confusion came out of my heart.

Obviously, I've been like this for so many years, but in just a few days, I don't seem to be used to it.

An hour later.

I came out of the bathroom, wrapped in pajamas and wanted to pour a glass of water to drink, and saw Si Hanjing sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the coffee table in a daze.

I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked, and my voice was hoarse, "Washed?" ”

I let out a lazy "um".

When I walked over, I saw a familiar tie box on the coffee table.

After looking at it more, I realized that it was the one on Fu Sibai's table.

The man gave the man a tie, and it was disgusting to think about it, and he urged him, "Go take a bath." ”

"Well," he paused, his tone shifting almost to gentleness, "is there nothing you want to ask?"

I was stunned for a moment and smiled, "You will say whatever I ask." ”

"Well, if you want to know anything, you can ask directly, otherwise you will be stuffy in your heart, I don't know, and you will be the one who will be uncomfortable in the end."

Suddenly, my eyes went sour.

I couldn't help but complain secretly in my heart, really, doesn't this man know that gentleness can sometimes make women cry more than indifference.