Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Ding Jing didn't expect Yu Shinan to come back in the middle of the night.

She locked the gate in the yard at night. The child didn't make a phone call or knock on the door. He just climbed over the wall and came in. When she heard the movement in the yard, she thought a thief had entered and was shocked.

Seeing the people standing in the yard clearly, Ding Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Shi Nan? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Ding Jing turned on the light in the yard, and the light came on, illuminating the man's gloomy face.

"Mom, did you wake up?" Yu Shinan took a basin to scoop water, "I didn't want to disturb you so I came in over the wall, but I didn't expect to wake you up."

With a deep voice, no special emotion can be heard.

Ding Jing put on her clothes and walked out on the covered balcony outside the main house, "You're so grown up, you still look like a young man, if you climb over the wall, you won't be afraid of people taking you as a gangster."

The night is as cool as water. Even in spring, the temperature at night is still a little bit cold. The lights and moonlight are intertwined. The whole world is quiet, not even the barking of a dog can be heard.

Yu Shinan put his whole hands into the basin, and the clear water immediately turned red.

Ding Jing's eyelids twitched, "What happened to your hand?"

"It's okay. I just turned it in, and the glass got stuck in my hand." He explained calmly.

The courtyards of my hometown are relatively short, and the walls are covered with glass slag for safety.

Ding Jing ran over, grabbed his wrist and looked at his palm, the bottom of his left hand was cut deep by the glass.

"You child!"

Ding Jing felt distressed and wanted to scold him, but she couldn't, so she went into the room and turned over a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and came out.

"Disinfect."

Yu Shinan took it over without frowning, and poured hydrogen peroxide directly onto the wound.

The tingling pain penetrated from the flesh to the nerves, but he didn't say a word except his face was tense.

Ding Jing looked at him, and waited for him to deal with it before asking, "What are you doing back here?"

"It happens to be free."

He didn't say much, and wanted to enter the room, but Ding Jing called to stop him, "Stop, I have something to ask you."

Yu Shinan stopped and turned around.

Ding Jing nodded to Maza next to her, motioning him to sit down.

Obviously, this is a question that cannot be concluded in one or two sentences.

He frowned, a little tired, "Mom, another day."

Ding Jing stared at him without speaking.

Yu Shinan backed down, dragged Ma Zha over to sit down, and passed one to Ding Jing.

"What's the matter with you?" Ding Jing cut to the chase, "Are you in trouble?"

"No, Mom, don't think too much." Yu Shinan knew that she must be thinking wrong, and was worried that something would happen to him, "It's nothing serious, everything went well."

"Don't think I can't see it, you're not in the right mood." Ding Jing frowned.

But I also know that if the child doesn't want to say something, don't try to get one or two out of his mouth. You have to guess by yourself, "I let Wen Xuan deal with Lin Yuanqing's matter directly. I didn't call you to say it. The main reason is that I don't want you to get caught up in these things. Li, I know you have your thoughts and plans, but irrelevant people, hurry up. You said that you have been procrastinating for so many years, and you thought that you are torturing others, but in fact you are torturing yourself. "

Dear son, no matter how old he is, he is still a child. It is impossible for a mother not to feel distressed.

But they're all grown up, they can't beat or scold, they can't talk about it, and they can make up their own minds about a lot of things, so I don't necessarily have to tell her, a mother, a boring gourd, and sometimes I'm really anxious to death.

Do in a hurry.

"It won't matter in the future." Yu Shinan raised his eyes, "I know it, mom, don't think too much and go to bed quickly."

The thing he doesn't want to say is that he won't say a word no matter what you do.

Ding Jing was angry, anxious and helpless, and it was really not suitable for heart-to-heart talks in the middle of the night, so let him go first.

Yu Shinan entered the room and lay down.

As soon as I close my eyes it's the frantic kiss and the touch of her body, this intangible thing, an entity you can't describe, her smell, the touch of her body, her gasps and hums, the tip of her tongue The temperature surged up all at once, as if being stabbed into the flesh and blood with a needle, the more you want to drive it away, the deeper the piercing.

He opened his eyes in panic. In the dark room, even the roof could not be seen clearly, but he could see her appearance clearly.

With bright red lips and drunken eyes, Peng Ruan's skin is like freshly steamed steamed buns, soft and soft in the palm of the hand, and changes in size with the strength of the palm.

His palms burned like fire.

Fuck!
Yu Shinan cursed harshly, and sat up straight away.

He sat on the edge of the bed and punched it down heavily with his palms.

The man's face was even more terrifying in the dark night, his black face was full of unbearable anger, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the veins on his temples were stretched.

He really wanted to slap himself hard, what a bastard he did.

It was because she was drunk, and perhaps because of the depression caused by the relationship between husband and wife in recent days, that made her behave in a mess under the influence of alcohol.

nonsense.

But he wasn't drunk, so how could he just let himself go...

If she wakes up, she might regret it when she thinks about it.

Yu Shinan stayed up all night, and when he heard Ding Jing's door opening in the morning, he lay on his back and didn't move.

He didn't know how long he had been lying down, but he sat up suddenly from the bed.

Ding Jing stood in the yard and looked at his room, but didn't call for anyone. She swept the yard and went to clean up and have breakfast.

Breakfast was ready, and Yu Shinan came out before calling for someone.

"Shall I have breakfast?"

"It's something, don't eat."

Leaving this sentence behind, without even an explanation, I got in the car and left in a hurry.

Ding Jing stood at the door watching his car go away, and couldn't help frowning.

This kid has something on his mind.

……

Fu Sichen woke up in the morning with a hangover and a headache.

In the future, you really can't touch white wine. If you want to pretend to be drunk and drink some red wine, you can't stand the white wine.

Pressing her fingers on her temples, her scalp was throbbing with pain.

uncomfortable.

Throat as dry as smoke.

After lying on the ground for a while, I resigned myself to getting up, thirsty, and wanted to drink water.

Sitting up, Fu Sichen looked down at the crumpled Hanfu on her body and the open skirt. She stared at herself with a slow reaction, and there were red marks on the fair skin in front of her.

Like wild hawthorn, dotted in disorder on the rolling hills.

Certain memories broke into his mind unceremoniously, and Fu Sichen almost slipped under the bed.

There was a glass of cool boiled water on the bedside table, she grabbed it and poured it down.

Her face was about to be burnt with a hole, she was drunk, she was in a half-drowsy and half-awake state.

Not all drunk, but she wouldn't do such crazy things if she was all sober.

Fu Sichen buried his head in the quilt with his face in his hands.

How did she say those nonsense?

The memory was poured into his mind clearly, Fu Sichen really wished he could forget it.

He carried her to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and kissed so passionately that when she thought he would go further with her, he stepped on the brakes.

Fu Sichen didn't want to, she was crying and fussing, grabbing his arm and not letting him go, "Why did you stop, you just kissed me, why didn't you continue?"

"Sichen, you're drunk. Be good, lie down and sleep." His voice was hoarse, and he coaxed her patiently.

But Fu Sichen couldn't listen, she only knew that he didn't want her, and even though she had told him so clearly, he still didn't want her.

The mood suddenly became tense, and she cried hard, "You men are like this. You can never see the goodness of the people around you. You always think that the women outside are better. What's so good about those people? What's good about them?"

She angrily beat him with the pillow, like a complete little lunatic, venting all her depression and irritability on him.

Yu Shinan could only comfort her while clasping her arm to prevent her from hurting himself.

The woman simply snuggled into his arms, held his face in both hands and asked him tearfully, "Why can't I, what's wrong with me, why don't you want me? Am I not soft enough? Am I not as beautiful as Ruan Weiyue?" ?”

Yu Shinan's veins popped when he heard that, "You don't need to compare with Ruan Weiyue, she is not as good as you."

"Nonsense. Why is she not as good as me? Han Yi likes her, and you like her too, don't you?" She shook her head, unwilling to be deceived.

"I don't like her." Yu Shinan pulled down her hand, paused, "Han Yi... doesn't like her either."

"You lied to me, Han Yi likes her, I know it."

Fu Sichen's mouth was flattened, like a child who was wronged, she threw herself into his arms, her small mouth searched for his lips, and her sharp teeth bit down from his lower jaw and landed on his lips, Bite him, "Han Yi likes her, you like me, okay?"

"Sichen!" Yu Shinan called her name sharply to stop her from making trouble, "Don't mess around, it's Han Yi's fault that he did something wrong, but you can't..."

With such a harsh and heavy tone, he was killing her.

She burst into tears, "Why can't I, Han Yi can like others, why can't I?"

She cried sadly and sadly, she put her arms around him and refused to let go, "Han Yi likes Ruan Weiyue, I like you, okay? Brother Nan, okay?"

Yu Shinan's forehead was tense, and he let her drink and talk, and only coaxed softly, "Be obedient and sleep well."

She fell asleep crying and crying. Yu Shinan put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, poured water for her, and couldn't wake her up when she was called to drink water again.

The man put the water glass on her bedside table so that she could drink water after waking up.

His eyes fell on her bright red lips, which were slightly swollen from being kissed, which showed that he just lost control.

She was lying on her side with a flushed face and tears in her eyes.

Poor and delicate.

There is a beast in the heart that has been raised for too long, its fangs are too long, and its ferocity is out of control.

He suddenly leaned down to kiss her fiercely, the sleeping woman was in a daze, her curled eyelashes fluttered, her half-closed eyes seemed half awake, bearing his frenzied invasion, a thin humming sound escaped from her throat .

……

Yu Shinan wiped his face hard, it was the first time he fled in such a desperate situation.

He didn't even dare to stay on the farm anymore, for fear that he would lose control.

It was already dawn, and the cloak of night was removed, a half-out-of-control absurdity after being drunk, and it was regarded as an absurd dream when she woke up, and she could continue her normal life without being affected.

He would try not to embarrass her by appearing in her presence.

But... I can't rest assured.

Afraid that she would still remember when she sobered up, she would dig into a dead end.

Yu Shinan returned to Shuguang Farm.

The maid in room 1308 is cleaning.

Yu Shinan turned around and called Yu Gan, "Si Chen checked out?"

"No, she's going to stay here for a few days. I saw her this morning. She went out with her easel. She didn't eat breakfast. She said she was going to gather folk songs."