Ye Wanwan was half leaning on the head of the bed, and the maid on the side was holding a tray and preparing to leave, Ye Wanwan suddenly asked, "Where is Zhouzhou?" Haven't come back yet? ”

The servant turned around and replied very respectfully: "Madam, it is about to rain outside, and the old lady called to say that it is not safe on the road, and the little master will live in the old house tonight and will not come back." ”

Hearing this, Ye Wanwan's expression dimmed a little, she didn't say anything more, just nodded shallowly.

Then the servant left the bedroom, leaving her alone to sit quietly at the head of the bed.

She sat in a daze for a long time before she took her phone on the bedside table, and she glanced at the time, it was already ten o'clock.

But at this point in time, his son Shen Wenzhou should not have rested, Ye Wanwan hesitated for a few seconds, but still dialed the phone.

There was a sound of "beep~beep~beep" on the phone, obviously it was only a short interval, but Ye Wanwan felt that it was very long.

Finally, when the phone was about to hang up automatically, someone was connected.

"Mom."

Fifteen-year-old Shen Wenzhou's voice was not a little childish, but the alienation from Ye Wanwan in those words was also obvious.

Ye Wanwan's heart ached, and she said in a difficult voice: "Zhouzhou." ”

Shen Wenzhou heard the grief revealed in her tone, but he didn't speak, just quietly waited for his mother's next words.

However, he waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the person on the other end of the phone, and if he hadn't heard the slightly heavy breathing, he would have thought the phone had hung up.

In the end, it was Shen Wenzhou who was defeated first, a little helpless, slowed down his voice and said: "The weather outside is not good, it may rain heavily at any time, grandma is not worried about me going back, I will live here tonight, you are not in good health, rest early." ”

Ye Wanwan actually had a lot of things she wanted to say to her son, but those words were like a ball of yarn that had been messed up, so she couldn't find her head and couldn't talk about it at all.

In the end, it only turned into a sentence, "Okay, then Zhouzhou should take care of himself." ”

Shen Wenzhou frowned, he felt that his mother's phone call today was a little inexplicable, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was wrong, and he was about to say something, but there was already a hang-up prompt on the phone.

Looking at the mobile phone at the end of the call, Shen Wenzhou was silent for a few seconds, and then didn't think about anything more, put down the phone and lay down to rest, he still has to go to school tomorrow.

After Ye Wanwan hung up the phone, she called another man.

That man's name is Shen Yi, he is her husband, the man she can't love, and the source of her miserable life.

The phone called, and it didn't take long for her to be connected, and she subconsciously called: "Shen Yi."

The man on the other end of the phone answered in a deep voice, and then asked, "Why haven't you rested, can't you sleep?" Did you take your medicine tonight? ”

"I've taken the medicine, I just want to call you." Ye Wanwan explained.

I used to hear people say that people can feel it before they die, and she seems to have a premonition, so she called her son and wanted to call him, even if it was the last goodbye.

But after the phone was connected, I found that I didn't know what to say, and it seemed that they had been stumbling for all these years.

After the same silence for a long time, Shen Yi spoke: "Rest early, I'll be busy soon, and I'll ...... when I go back."