Don't be bad, I'm a love brain

Under the whiter light, Shen Zhi's skin looks more radiant and flawless.

She was half leaning on the sofa, her body limply nestled into Liang Chubai's arms, her face was pale, and she was seriously trying to answer.

"It should be four or five years ago, I forgot."

Liang Chubai's eyes darkened, his throat lingered a little.

He knows why he has to suffer so much pain.

Liang Chubo didn't say anything, he hugged her to the bed, and let her drink some hot water, put the filled hot water bag on her abdomen, and rubbed her warm hands tightly against her.

Shen Zhi patted his hand lightly, his voice was limp like a kitten.

"I woke you up, go back to sleep."

Liang Chubo couldn't sleep, he rubbed her neck.

He whispered, "wife."

Shen Zhi paused, "Yes."

During the silence, Shen Zhi probably knew what he wanted to say, her sideways eyes blinked slightly.

"It's okay, it's actually not very painful. Many women will experience it, and I'm just one of them."

Of course Liang Chubo knew.

What he cared about was that the changes that occurred during his absence made Shen Zhi's body exhausted step by step, and pain that shouldn't have been added to his body.

The faint pain in his stomach seemed to be relieved a lot under his gentle kneading.

Shen Zhi let out a breath, turned around, and hugged him back.

A magnetic and gentle singing sounded in the silent room.

Shen Zhi didn't sleep well this time, sweating from the pain and talking in nightmares.

"No, go away."

"Mother."

"It hurts."

His voice was broken, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

At the moment when he was about to fall into the pillow, Liang Chubai wiped it off with a handkerchief.

He embraced her in his arms, coaxing her softly over and over again.

The light of the morning sun fell, and Shen Zhi fell into a deep sleep.

Liang Chubai's eyes were black and blue, he squeezed his browbones, and went out to make a phone call.

Shen Zhi woke up from the pain, and hurriedly looked for medicine.

Just about to get out of bed, the door of the room was pushed open.

Shen Zhi raised his eyes and saw a tall and straight man walking towards him quickly.

"What?"

"medicine."

Liang Chubai hurriedly went to the living room to pour water and get medicine for her to eat.

Shen Zhi slowed down, and when the effect was almost exerted, she got up to go to the toilet.

He was picked up by Princess Liang Chubai.

She glanced at her as she left the bed.

There was a small blood-colored stain on the bed sheet, she peeked at the man's sharp-edged face, her eyes didn't stay on it, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang Chubai looked at the style, took out the daily slices and handed them to her, without any embarrassment.

Shen Zhi suddenly remembered that when he touched this thing for the first time, his face was calm, but the tips of his ears turned redder and innocent.

She also deliberately told Liang Chubai the details of the style in this regard.

Even though he was so annoyed, he wrote it down seriously.

I can even remember the days of each month very clearly.

Some forgotten memories surfaced from time to time, the corners of Shen Zhi's mouth twitched slightly.

When she came out, Liang Chubai was wearing an apron in the kitchen.

She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was past eleven.

"Didn't you go to the company?"

Liang Chubo helped her sit down on the sofa.

"Not today."

Shen Zhi sighed, "I'm not that weak. I don't usually live like this. You go to work in the afternoon. As the boss, you can set an example, and you can't procrastinate."

Liang Chubo looked at her wrinkled face and squeezed it.

"I'm your husband first, then your boss."

Shen Zhi was slightly stunned, her black pupils blinked lightly, as if something was beating her heart, and the smudged warm current was flowing through her meridians.

She pursed her lips and stared straight at the handsome face squatting in front of her eyes.

Liang Chubai misunderstood her thoughts.

I had to shake the notebook in front of her, and there were some project emails on it.

"It's the same at home."

Working from home is far less convenient than a company.

We all know this.

But Shen Zhi didn't say anything, just leaned over and kissed him lightly on his thin lips.

One touch away.

Under Liang Chubai's dark thick darkness, she said, "You—"

Shen Zhi hesitated for a second, "The food seems to be mushy."

Liang Chubai: "..."

The smell of paste spread faintly.

He got up quickly and walked quickly to the kitchen, he could see the panic.

The corners of Shen Zhi's lips curled up slightly, and he went to the bedroom while he was in the kitchen.

Thinking about changing the sheets.

Pulling off the bed sheet, raising the pillow, Shen Zhi saw a photo under Liang Chubai's sleeping pillow.

A girl carries a bucket in the corridor of the classroom.

It was exactly the same as the photo I saw in Yancheng before.

A few days ago, she also saw a small one in Liang Chubo's wallet.

She couldn't help but wonder how many copies of this photo he had developed.

When Liang Chubai came in, the sheets were huddled together, and Shen Zhi was in a daze with a photo in his hand.

He naturally knew what was on it, and coughed lightly.

"time to eat."

Shen Zhi ignored his words and tilted his head slightly, "Your phone seems to be broken, right? Then where did this photo come from?"

"Of course it's—" He purposely made a fool of himself, and just when Shen Zhi Shen Zhi was curious and thought he was going to say something, he landed with a bang.

"Don't tell you."

Shen Zhi curled his lips and poked at him, "Tell me."

Liang Chubo ignored her and took the photo back from her hand.

She rolled her eyes slightly, pretending to be angry, "Could it be that you lied to me?"

This is a serious crime.

A hat was buttoned, but he didn't do it, so he naturally denied it.

"I didn't lie to you, the phone is indeed broken, and the photos can't be retrieved."

At that time, the mobile phone photo album did not have a backup setting.

He stared at the girl in the photo, with a low voice, "I sent this photo to the class group, and it was the only one I finally found."

Fortunately, he sent the class group.

Otherwise, he would not be able to find any trace of Shen Zhi at all.

I'm afraid I can only cut pictures from the surveillance.

He often thought that the moment the phone broke was probably a sign.

Shen Zhi looked at him with a sad and depressed expression, feeling heavy in his heart.

She blinked her eyes and said lightly, "I've dumped you, why are you still hiding my photo?"

Liang Chubai restrained his emotions, copied the photo in his pocket, and laughed.

"I think I have to take revenge on you. What if I forget what you look like?"

There was a bit of teasing in his tone.

Shen Zhi felt very uncomfortable, she looked away.

"Then why didn't you retaliate in the first place?"

Liang Chubai's dark and bottomless eyes focused on Shen Zhi, "I don't want to part with it."

Shen Zhi's nose was sour, he didn't dare to look into his eyes, he didn't want him to see through his emotions at the moment.

"Let's go and eat."

After walking a few steps, she remembered her purpose of entering the room.

She looked at the sheets and hesitated, "This sheets..."

She was a little embarrassed and couldn't speak.

Liang Chubo roughly guessed it, and patted her head.

"I wash."

Shen Zhi didn't know what the paste dish was.

Anyway, there is nothing on the table, and two dishes and one soup are served, which are full of color and fragrance.

The soup is boiled chicken soup.

Shen Zhi never asked him.

"When did you learn to cook?"

Liang Chubai's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at her, "When I was abroad, I experienced the pain of not knowing how to cook and eating a lot of fried chicken and steak. After returning to China, I desperately studied cooking skills."