Sick Wife

    Shang Congshu likes to make Fengxin blush, she always has a kind of goddess filter in front of others, and she is naughty here like a naive, naughty bag.

    What Feng Xin didn't know was that the first time they met was not at school.

    Before Shang Congshu went to school to report, he and his friends saw Fengxin at a milk tea shop. Fengxin was not far away at that time.

    One of her friends was pregnant with Ji Da and said to Shang Congshu, "The girl looks like Les, I don't know if people spend money..."

    She is curious, what does it look like, so that people can see that it is les at a glance?

    Shang Congshu was fascinated by this look, and Feng Xin just took off his helmet, his long fluffy black hair spread out around his waist, and the light pink corrugated rubber band fell to the ground , Feng Xin picked it up and put it on his wrist.

    Shang Congshu blushed and his heart was pounding.

    She planned to inquire about Feng Xin when the school started, but she didn't do anything, and Feng Xin stumbled over and handed over a love letter.

    The youthful style, the innocent style...all make Shang Congshu so excited.

    Since then, her love for Fengxin, soft and warm, has never diminished.

    After the end.

    Shang Congshu sat up with a pillow in his arms, his round toes scratched and curled up on the sofa, and he held the freshly soaked milk in his palms, still warm.

    She took a few sips, looked at Feng Xin packing up the clothes on the ground, and suddenly said, "I know you have someone in your heart."

    Her tone was firm.

    I heard Shang Congshu mention this again, Feng Xin didn't even have time to wash the clothes she just changed, and folded it back after putting it on the washing machine.

    Feng Xin and Shang Congshu explained: "Listen to me, although the trauma of this car accident is not serious, it makes you a little mentally disturbed. What you think in your mind now is a little different from what actually happened. ."

    It may even be something that has never happened, and it may not be entirely conjectured by Shang Congshu.

    Shang Congshu is currently suffering from a mild illness, most of the time he is awake, but his condition gradually worsens.

    It's like treating Wen Yu as a murderer. By then, in Shang Congshu's world, Fengxin will not be Fengxin.

    "Really?" Shang Congshu asked back, put down the cup, knelt on the sofa, got into Feng Xin's arms, put his eyes close to Feng Xin, and said stiffly, "Then you promise me now, I'm the only one who loves me in this life."

    Shang Congshu always thinks that he is a hypocritical girl, and always likes to let Feng Xin promise her this and that, and is not satisfied with Feng Xin's love words all day long.

    Feng Xin is also willing to accompany her to make trouble, and depends on her for everything she wants to hear.

    Now Feng Xin is completely the same as a changed person, she has reservations about everything, as if she is leaving a way out for herself and being vaccinated for what she will leave in the future.

    Feng Xin turned her face away, did not look directly at Shang Congshu, lowered her eyes, and said helplessly, "Cong Shu, life is still very long..."

    "Not long!" Shang Congshu changed his gentle appearance, his eyes were full of impatience and resentment, "The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and a lifetime is over, how can it take a long time to love someone? I I feel that there is not enough time, and it is not enough to accompany you until you are old, I even want to be with you after a long sleep."

    Perhaps it is too early to say these words, but Feng Xin's current attitude makes her feel a sense of crisis that she will lose Feng Xin at any time.

    What is Feng Xin thinking? Thinking about how to leave her? Otherwise, why would you even be stingy with promises to her? Even the love words have become shackles, and Feng Xin can still have some sincere feelings for her.

    “From Shu…”

    Feng Xin read Shang Congshu's name in her mouth, mostly helpless and sighing.

    "From what?" Shang Congshu insisted on an answer, they were clearly in love, when did Feng Xin change his mind.

    I quietly moved her from the most important position, how could she accept being treated in this way by Feng Xin...

    She pushed Feng Xin away, went to the ground barefoot, ran back to the bedroom alone, and slammed the door to the sky.

    “From Shu…”

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    She didn't think of a way to avoid repeating the same mistakes, the only thing she could think of was separation.

    Feng Xin was still weighing the pros and cons and how to minimize the damage to Shang Congshu. The door that had just been closed for a while now opened.

    Shang Congshu's eyes were red and swollen, he ran over and threw himself into Fengxin's arms, his nose was heavy, and his face was covered with traces of tears, "Why don't you love me? When did it start? What's wrong with me? Why let others live in your heart?"

    She asked, like all couples quarrel, the one who is most embarrassed is always the one who is afraid of being abandoned.

    She was sobbing against Fengxin's heart, her eyes were full of gray, she could not see Fengxin, and could not feel Fengxin's warmth, she didn't know what to do to make Fengxin stop Take back her love.

    Shang Congshu whimpered and was aggrieved to the extreme: "I didn't lock the door, you won't come in to see me."

    Don't even want to coax her? She slammed the door so loudly, was so sad and angry, hid in the room and cried, but Feng Xin didn't come.