Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

"She blocked me again. Sister-in-law, can you make a trip? She lives..." Fu Jingchen told Rong Yan Zhou Luo's address.

"I'll go over there if I have time." Rong Yan promised.

"Brother, can I chat with you for a while?" Fu Jingchen still has something private to tell Fu Jingsheng.

"Wait for me, I'll turn off the speaker." Fu Jingsheng was afraid that Fu Jingchen would ask him about men's medicine again. It was not a good idea to bother others with this question in front of his wife.

"Rong Yan, I'm going to the bedroom." Fu Jingsheng said.

"Go ahead, I'll finish writing the past."

Rong Yan didn't want to know Fu Jingchen's secret.

After Fu Jingsheng returned to the bedroom, he said, "Let's talk."

Fu Jingchen has told his brother about everything since he was a child, even physical defects.

Just now Fu Jingsheng and the others asked themselves if they had done something unintentionally to make Zhou Luo unhappy, and Fu Jingchen thought of their married life.

"Brother, does she dislike me?" Fu Jingchen began to feel unconfident again.

"What do you dislike about you? What about that?" Fu Jingsheng understood his brother's words instantly.

"Well, does she blame me for not being able to do this well? She didn't sprain her foot, but..." Fu Jingchen and Zhou Luo agreed not to tell the truth to anyone. When asked, why did he just talk about his foot when he went to the orthopedic department? It was sprained, and Fu Jingchen didn't want to hide it from his brother and the others.

"What do you mean?" Fu Jingsheng didn't understand.

"It was her waist that was twisted when we were together. It's my fault. When we were behind her, I pulled her head back, and then her waist was twisted. If it hadn't been for her waist to be twisted, she wouldn't have been bullied by Rong Bing..." Fu Jingchen said hesitantly.

"Stop, don't tell me the specific details. Why do you open your mouth about such a private matter?" Fu Jingsheng wiped his sweat, "But I still don't quite understand. You didn't mean it, and you didn't want her to get hurt, because this has been It's not good to chase and scold him." From the perspective of a bystander, Fu Jingchen was not wrong in this matter.

"If I didn't pull her, she wouldn't twist. I was the one who did it." Fu Jingchen continued to blame himself.

"That's not the case. I agree with your sister-in-law. Zhou Luo is sick and has a mental problem. Fu Jingchen, please take her to get a diagnosis. She got angry for no reason and hasn't explained why until now. We all thought it was unreasonable. "Abnormal behavior is either a brain problem or a psychological problem. In short, it is not your problem," Fu Jingsheng said.

"Brother, I have a secret." Fu Jingchen hesitated.

"what?"

"Me." Fu Jingchen gritted his teeth, "Me."

"Can you please stop squeezing out toothpaste?" Fu Jingsheng doesn't like to speak hesitantly, it's a waste of time.

"I..." Fu Jingchen was too embarrassed to speak. Under Fu Jingsheng's urging again, he closed his eyes and spoke quickly, "I took medicine when Zhou Luo and I were together. Did she find out? She was looking for trouble to quarrel with me." Fu Jingchen only ate it once or twice.

"What?" Fu Jingsheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"It was good at first, but then it didn't work again. I was afraid of being disappointed, so I stopped." Fu Jingchen didn't dare to say anything.

"Fu Jingchen, don't you know that one-time medicine hurts the body?" Rong Yan said that to Fu Jingsheng at that time. He never thought of taking medicine to relieve the pain, but went to the hospital again and again to see a doctor.

"Brother, I was wrong. I found out that it was indeed harmful to the body. It really hurt my body twice at most. Did Zhou Luo also find out?" Fu Jingchen originally had low self-esteem in this world, but now that he told his brother to take medicine, he felt even more stressed.

"How could she know if you didn't tell her?" Fu Jingsheng didn't think this was the main reason.

Fu Jingchen took a breath: "But apart from that, I really can't think of anything else that could make her suddenly become like this."

"Fu Jingchen, let's wait until Zhou Luo calms down. I don't know what's going on as outsiders are not involved. I can only tell you not to take that kind of medicine again in the future and hang up the phone first." Fu Jingsheng and Fu Jingchen couldn't come up with a reason. came and asked to hang up the phone.

The man returned to the study and saw Rong Yan pulling her hair.

"Wife, what are you doing?" Fu Jingsheng ran forward and took the woman's hand.

"Husband, have you finished the phone call?" Rong Yan asked Fu Jingsheng's waist.

"Well, I can't think of taking a day off. Go to bed first. It's useless to pull out all my hair when I'm not inspired." Fu Jingsheng thought about how he used to write essays, and it took him a long time to think about hundreds of words, not to mention Rong Yan's output of thousands of words every day. .

Rong Yan leaned her head in front of her husband: "Well, if you can't use it up, go to bed."

When he heard his wife say sleep, Fu Jingsheng immediately picked her up and said, "Okay."

"Honey, let me help you find inspiration." Fu Jingsheng raised the corners of his lips and said with a smirk.

"No, I've been sitting for a long time and I'm tired. I just want to lie down and rest until I wake up tomorrow morning." Rong Yan was mainly in a irritable mood.

"Okay, I owe you one more time." Fu Jingsheng could see that Rong Yan was very tired.

A pillow was placed between the two of them.

Fu Jingchen’s house.

The man drank a cup of coffee and sat on the sofa thinking about things.

Under the influence of coffee, he was particularly awake.

She didn't plan to contact Zhou Luo at first, but when she flipped through her phone, she saw the messages the two people had sent, and she was so happy.

He couldn't help but edit the article, but after pressing send, the exclamation mark still appeared, and he was still on the blacklist.

The man entered his mobile phone number again, and heard a voice that could not be connected to the receiver.

Fu Jingchen gave up completely.

Zhou Luojia.

The woman was lying on the bed, her eyes red from crying.

Fu Jingchen never contacted her again after being driven away.

Her waist injury hasn't healed yet, isn't Fu Jingchen worried about her?

Zhou Luo was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, but she had no appetite. She made a bowl of instant noodles, and when she was about to eat them, she smelled the smell and felt nauseated.

So I drank some water and lay down on the bed to look through the photos in the album. Although there weren't many, every photo was so sweet.

Zhou Luo cried as he watched.

Why doesn't Fu Jingchen come to him? Zhou Luo had already told himself that as long as Fu Jingchen came over, he would promise not to get emotional again.

"Fu Jingchen, why don't you come over?" Zhou Luo kept talking to himself.

In the middle of the night, Fu Jingchen took a photo of a distant night scene and sent it to Moyin, along with a piece of relaxing music and a line of words "Enjoy solitude"

This video was quickly viewed by Zhou Luo.

The woman clicked on the picture and looked at it. She recognized that the location was the living room balcony of Fu Jingchen's house. He was still in the mood to post a video so late. Sure enough, he was not sad at all.

Zhou Luo threw her phone away, and she punched the pillow with her fist.

After making the magic sound, Fu Jingchen also put his phone aside.

The man thought to himself that since Zhou Luo didn't want to pay attention to him, he could just think about something quietly. It seemed like it had been a long time since he had watched the night scene so quietly alone.

During this period, I have been troubled by emotional matters, which even delayed my work.

Fu Jingchen lay on the back of the sofa and thought seriously, maybe he wouldn't contact Zhou Luo these days.

He arranged a business trip for himself the next day overnight.