He collapsed on the sofa, picked up the phone, and unconsciously called her: "Xiaofeng......"

His voice was heartbreaking, as if he had been subjected to some kind of intense torture.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng......"

"Ye Jia, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? ”

"Xiaofeng, I need you, I need you......"

"Ye Jia, where are you? I'm coming for you, I'm coming to you right away, what's going on? ”

"Xiaofeng, I love you and need your ......"

It seems that a drunk person is talking nonsense, his eyes are blood-red, he can't hear her voice, he can only hear his own voice, sad, crazy, like a beast tortured by **** to go crazy......

The phone was cut off, and there was silence all around.

There were only bottles scattered around the room, and the terrible smell of alcohol almost burned people to ashes.

In the past, he had never been such a heavy drinker, but now, alcohol has completely paralyzed his nerves.

Only two minutes later, the phone rang again.

"Ye Jia, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

She anxiously asked over and over again, "Where are you?" I'll come to you right ......."

He grabbed a bottle of mineral water on the table and poured it on his head, as if he was a little sober, what were he doing? What are you going to do?

Afraid that the situation is not chaotic enough, stimulate her again?

Her anxious voice was still asking: "Ye Jia......"

He said slowly: "Xiaofeng, it's okay, I just fell asleep and had a nightmare......"

"Really? Nothing else? ”

"Xiaofeng, it's okay, it's really okay. I just dreamed and accidentally pressed the phone. It's just a nightmare! ”

His voice was very cold, and he hung up the phone first.

Even if he was drunk, he still maintained the last shred of his dignity.

Feng Feng looked at the phone in a daze, was stunned for a while, and then put it down. Looking out the window again, it was dark early, only past seven o'clock, and it was already completely dark.

She looked at the spacious living room, this was the wedding room prepared by Li Huan, Li Huan fell in love with this place, and had to come here to live for a while, saying that she was going to get married soon, and she had to prepare to move here in an all-round way. Feng Feng depends on him for everything, although the environment here is beautiful, the decoration is luxurious, and the conditions are a hundred times better than the house he bought, but because it is too big, it is very empty, and he feels scared at six or seven o'clock when he is at home alone.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, it was Li Huan who had returned.

She hurriedly opened the door, and first saw a large bouquet of flowers, and then, a huge smiling face: "Baby, do you like it?" ”

She shrugged her shoulders and took the flower: "Uh, the flesh is numb." ”

"Where's this?"

In his hand was a takeaway and several delicious and delicate snacks that she liked. Because they just arrived here, it was not convenient, and the two rarely cooked by themselves.

There are roses, and there must be bread.

She grinned at the delicate food boxes, "I like this." ”

"Dizzy, vulgar woman."

She chased after him: "You're not vulgar? Hmph, I don't want you to eat, I'll eat alone. ”

He ran to arrange flowers, and didn't care that her flower fist embroidered legs fell on his body, as if he was beating his back, very comfortable, and said from time to time: "A little to the left, hit the left...... Okay, a little bit to the right......"

She followed his voice, swayed from side to side, beat him on the back, and sighed: "You think my hands are not tired?" ”

"How can I get tired of beating my husband?"

She rolled her eyes, slapped him on the shoulder a few more times, sat down on the edge of the table and began to lay her five paws, took something and ate: "starved to death......"