After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Jiang Jincheng tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. Ever since Xiao Ling hung up the phone, he didn't answer her calls and never replied to her messages.

"Damn... I'm so annoyed..."

Jiang Jincheng punched Xiao Ling's pillow hard, as if he wanted to vent his anger on Xiao Ling. The more Jiang Jincheng looked at his pillow, the angrier he got. He simply kicked Xiao Ling's pillow off the bed and snorted coldly: "Fuck you for not coming back to sleep with me! Fuck you! You still want to get into my bed!"

After venting his anger, Jiang Jincheng simply turned over, covered himself with the quilt and forced himself to sleep.

I lay in bed with a clear mind for an unknown amount of time when I suddenly heard a "click" sound outside the door.

Jiang Jincheng felt someone pushing the door open. He finally moved, but as if he was angry, he just kept burying his face in the quilt.

Xiao Ling pushed open the door and looked at Jiang Jincheng who was covered with a quilt on the bed, and then looked at the pillow on the floor.

He smiled helplessly, leaned over to pick up the pillow, held it in his arms and sat gently on the edge of the bed.

"Is my wife angry with me?"

Xiao Ling's hand gently rested on Jiang Jincheng's quilt, but Jiang Jincheng ignored him, pretending to be asleep and ignoring Xiao Ling's words.

Xiao Ling didn't care. He hugged the pillow and whispered, "Wife, are you not going to let me sleep in bed? Then I should sleep on the sofa?"

Jiang Jincheng clutched the bed sheet tightly and took a deep breath, but still did not respond. Xiao Ling sighed helplessly and stood up hugging the pillow: "Then I'm leaving. I'll sleep on the sofa tonight. My wife should go to bed early."

The person in front of the bed really walked slowly and gently towards the door, and after a crisp "click" sound, the room returned to calm.

Jiang Jincheng struggled to stand up. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. The moment he raised his eyes, he met the pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Xiao Ling leaned against the door and hugged the pillow. He looked at Jiang Jincheng gently: "I know my wife doesn't want me to sleep outside!"

Jiang Jincheng finally felt a sore nose as he looked at him. He lowered his head and said nothing. The grievances he had been feeling for a long time finally came out in an instant.

Xiao Ling quickly threw the pillow away, knelt on the bed and hugged him tightly. He still patted Jiang Jincheng's back gently and rubbed his cheek affectionately.

"Uncle, you feel bad because I haven't been with you recently and I came back very late, right?"

Xiao Ling buried Jiang Jincheng's face in his chest: "I really have something to do. When I'm done with this period of time, I will definitely stick to my uncle every day like before."

"I came back early tonight. I always go home as soon as I finish my work..."

Xiao Ling kissed Jiang Jincheng's cheek hard: "I miss you too... I actually wanted to come back a long time ago, but I was too busy to get away..."

"What on earth are you busy with..."

Jiang Jincheng looked at him and grabbed his clothes tightly. His arms and wrists were shaking: "Xiao Ling..."

"What on earth can't you tell me..."

"What on earth have you been busy with in the past week! With whom! Where!"

Jiang Jincheng took a deep breath and seemed to have been suppressing it for too long before he burst out in an instant: "With the girl from the previous bureau? Have you been staying with her recently?"

"Who left those scars on your body? And that phone call at night? You hung up suddenly. Wasn't she calling you away?"

"Xiao Ling...I really don't want to think about that, you know..."

Jiang Jincheng's voice was slightly choked with sobs, and he trembled as he hugged him tightly, as if only in this way could he feel that the person in front of him was truly by his side.

"Xiao Ling... I really didn't intend to think about it that way... because I don't think you would do something that would disappoint me..."

Jiang Jincheng leaned against his chest and panted weakly. He grabbed Xiao Ling's clothes and finally said with a sob: "Tell me... you have been hanging out with the girl in the bureau every day recently... right?"

"Um…"

Xiao Ling's response was very soft but it made Jiang Jincheng's heart ache. He smiled weakly and then slowly let go of her hand.

"Uncle, I don't want to lie to you."

Xiao Ling took the initiative to hold his hand tightly, and after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't tell the truth.

"But I promise I didn't cheat! Things are not what you think. I really can't let you know what I'm doing now!"

"But it will be fine after a while! Uncle, I'll tell you everything after a while, okay? I'll be able to handle it soon!"

Jiang Jincheng laughed and shook his head: "I just don't understand what kind of work you have to hide from me... We are both criminal police... What kind of shameful work do you have to hide from me!"

"Xiao Ling, you really take me for a fool, don't you? Your father didn't assign you any missions at all! The bureau has been so busy lately! You're the only one who's busy, aren't you? You're a police officer, busier than me, the captain of the criminal police team! You're even busier than your father, the director, aren't you?!"

"Xiao Ling... Uncle is old... Uncle is not a childish person..."

Jiang Jincheng gently pulled his hand away and just looked at him pretending to be calm, but his eyes were getting redder and redder: "Actually, if you are busy... just tell me... say hello in advance..."

"You told me that you had something to do with that girl recently, and it would probably take a week or two..."

"If you just tell me, I won't ask anymore...but you won't tell me..."

"That's right... You're a young man in your twenties... You have your own thoughts and your own social circle... There's really no need for you to report everything to me... I'm not your babysitter..."

"I don't want to think too much...but you leave me alone to go drink coffee with others and come back late at night with marks all over your body..."

"Why don't you ask me to think more..."

Jiang Jincheng seemed to have finally let out his anger. He rubbed his eyes and then laughed: "Uncle is a man... it's just like that after being together for a long time..."

Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment and hurriedly hugged him tightly: "Why are you saying this! Uncle! Can you trust me for once? I really have never lied to you! I really can't tell you what I'm busy with now!"

"What can't you say? Even if you're selling drugs or trafficking people, I have to know!"

"At least I...at least I have to know what you are doing...you have to make me feel at ease..."

Xiao Ling was silent for a long time and then shook his head: "Uncle... I will really be done soon... I will tell you after I am done, okay..."

Jiang Jincheng looked at him quietly, as if he was suddenly a little disappointed. Originally, Jiang Jincheng firmly believed that Xiao Ling would never betray him, and if Xiao Ling didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask. As long as Xiao Ling didn't say in person that he didn't want to be together anymore, Jiang Jincheng would always be with him.

However, Jiang Jincheng found that this kind of thing was easy to say but very difficult to do.

Because no one can tolerate the person they care about being away from home all day, and no one can watch their loved one abandon them to be with someone else and remain calm and indifferent.

That kind of trust would be slowly eroded by such unexplained misunderstandings time and time again. To be honest, Jiang Jincheng himself felt that although Xiao Ling did not take the initiative to say that he didn't want to be with the couple anymore, it was more painful for him to go and accompany others again and again than to say it in person.

"Xiao Ling..."

Jiang Jincheng didn't look at him again, but just sighed: "Maybe you are still too young... The novelty will indeed cool down after it wears off..."

"Uncle won't blame you. It was because I was too naive at the time that I thought I could afford the burden for the rest of my life in my early twenties..."

Xiao Ling's pupils shrank and he felt uneasy. He clenched Jiang Jincheng's arm and said, "Uncle, what do you mean? What do you mean by that?"

"It doesn't mean anything. What I mean is..."

Jiang Jincheng took a deep breath and spoke with difficulty: "If you feel tired of being with a man, and the novelty of the experience is over... then let's break up..."