Song Huayi held the doubts in his heart and lay on the bed.

She knew he was taking a quick shower, an average of five or six minutes.

She waited, and after ten minutes, he didn't take the initiative to come to her, so Song Huayi called him directly.

He answered, but didn't speak.

Song Huayi opened his mouth and asked him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Huh?"

There was confusion in his tone.

Song Huayi: "How do I feel that you don't want to pay attention to me?" ”

He was silent, not knowing whether he acquiesced or didn't think about how to answer her.

Song Huayi thought of his inexplicable indifference, Nei Xi felt a little aggrieved, lying on the bed holding the rabbit, and said to him on the other end of the phone in a muffled voice: "Do you think I'm annoyed?"

Am you impatient with me always looking for you? ”

On the side of the hotel, Zhan Shaoyin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a wide field of vision, holding a mobile phone in his hand, looking at the bustling night outside the window from the high-rise building.

Hearing her question, he felt a pain in his heart, pursed his lips, and took a deep breath almost inaudibly, and did not answer out loud.

His phone was not forgotten at the hotel, but deliberately left in the hotel.

He was conflicted, and when he looked at the messages she sent, he felt depressed.

I can't say anything hurtful to question her, but I can't seem to talk to her casually like I usually do.

Something is quietly changing.

Only then did he realize that his heart seemed to be under his own control at all.

He wanted to pretend that he didn't know anything, and continue to love her unharmed.

But his inner emotions always inadvertently control him, so that he can't hide it well.

There was silence on the phone for more than ten seconds, and when she spoke again, her voice was a little choked, and she asked cautiously: "...... Don't you love me anymore? ”

Listening to her crying voice, Zhan Shaoyin frowned distressedly, pursed his lips and said, "Don't think nonsense, rest early." ”

On the other end of the phone, she hadn't spoken for a long time, but her breath could be faintly heard.

She was crying, and she was deliberately suppressing her crying.

No one spoke, and no one hung up.

After a while, I heard her choke up and ask, "Will you be back tomorrow?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin was silent for two seconds, and said a soft "um". (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three >.)

; Zhan Shaoyin shook his head: "The ticket to Paris will also be changed to the morning after tomorrow." ”

When Qiao Mingcan heard this, he only went back early in the morning, and he had to leave early in the morning, did he not want to accompany his little wife?

I felt strange in my heart, but I didn't have the bothersome to gossip, so I just nodded and turned to leave.

Zhan Shaoyin listened to what Song Huayi said on the phone just now, he didn't know what she wanted to talk to him about when she went back, if he questioned him about the change in attitude, he might not be able to find a reasonable reason to explain.

If she was going to have a showdown with him, it would be something he didn't want to face. x

It was the first time he was so messy, and he was entangled and hesitant in his heart and didn't know what to do next.

According to him before, if he found out that the people around him betrayed him, he would choose to give up mercilessly, but this fell to her, and he didn't seem to have such courage.

Reluctant to leave her, but he didn't know how to face her, he chose to escape, trying to give himself a little time to calm down and make a decision that was good for him and her...... The next day, Song Huayi only knew that he would come back, but he didn't know when he would return.

She didn't have classes in the afternoon, and after eating at school at noon, she went home and waited for him.

From day to night, from the sun to the last rays of sunshine are also swallowed up by the night.

。

She sat alone on the sofa, holding her phone, constantly switching between his phone number page and WeChat page.

But he never took the initiative to contact him again.

Hungry and waiting until eleven o'clock in the evening, she called Gu Fei, and Gu Fei told her that the plane they had scheduled for more than one o'clock in the evening was estimated to be more than three o'clock when they arrived.

Song Huayi hung up the phone, and his eyes moistened together.

He leaned over and fell on the sofa, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

She also reflected on it today, but she didn't know what she had done wrong to make the two of them start a cold war again.

And every time he fights cold, he can be the winner, and every time she can't stand it and takes the initiative to find him...... I couldn't help but wonder again, did he really not love her?

That's why you've been reluctant to say "I love you" to her?

But looking back on the recent period, they are indeed very happy and sweet.

Is it that the life of firewood, rice, oil and salt is not new to him, so he is tired of it?

Is she the only one who is afraid of losing this marriage?

The general drooped his head, squatted next to her, and whimpered twice in his mouth, and Song Huayi suddenly cried even more.

…… The plane was late, and it was expected to arrive at more than 2:40, but it didn't arrive until 3:00.

When the car stopped in front of the house, it was almost four o'clock.

The lights were on in the room, and it was so quiet that you could hear the insects in the grass.

Zhan Shaoyin walked into the house with a light movement, and the TV and lights in the living room were on.

Only the general came to greet him at the door.

Zhan Shaoyin put the suitcase by the door and did not change his shoes.

When I walked to the couch, I saw her curled up on the couch and falling asleep.

He stood next to the sofa and looked at her, and did not carry her into the house, but just went upstairs to get the bed quilt and went downstairs, and gently put it on top of her.

She didn't wake up, and her red and swollen eyes showed that she should have fallen asleep crying.

Zhan Shaoyin's heart softened, he suddenly didn't want to fly to Paris in a few hours, he wanted to hold her and sleep well, and wanted to hear her playfully say to him when she woke up in the morning: "Good morning, husband." ”

The mobile phone in the trouser pocket rang, Zhan Shaoyin didn't immediately take out the mobile phone to check, but picked up the remote control and turned off the somewhat noisy TV, and lightly carried the suitcase upstairs.

x Desktop: