[Shanshan is here] Please give me more advice for the rest of my life

Based on my limited experience of watching TV dramas, most of the nominal contractual marriages like Xiao Wu and I have to sleep in separate rooms.

It's really hard to divide for some reason, at least you should divide, bed, and sleep! !

However, it turns out that fairy tales are all lies, and so are TV dramas.

At least, since I moved to Xiao's house for nearly half a month, I have hardly had a good night's sleep.

It's not that the bed in the room is not big enough, nor is it because Xiao Wu's sleeping posture is not good, on the contrary, the bed is big and soft enough for two people to lie on it, with the Chu River and Han Boundary separated in the middle.

However, no matter how well it is covered before going to bed, who knows what will happen after falling asleep?

So right now, I watched myself being pulled on Xiao Wu's body with an expressionless face, and my heart was dead and desolate.

Young Master Xiao's sleeping appearance has always been well-behaved, so it can be seen that this is my fault.

Fortunately, it's still early and Xiao Wu hasn't woken up yet, otherwise I should have smashed my head on the frozen tofu in shame and anger.

The direct consequence of gaining a deep understanding of my sleeping posture is that sleeping, a thing that doubles my happiness, has become my biggest daily torment, so much so that every night I see that bed, I feel like I am on the verge of an enemy .

I had no choice but to keep myself alert as much as possible, and before Xiao Wu woke up, I set up a sleeping position in which the well water does not interfere with the river water. Fortunately, Mr. Xiao's life and rest are very regular, and I can figure out some ways over time. At least until now, I almost Already able to keep waking up half an hour earlier than Xiao Wu every day without relying on the alarm clock.

However, even leaving aside the sleeping position, there are still many inconveniences in living in the same room with a man who has no real relationship.For example, it’s the end of spring now. According to the usual practice in previous years, it’s time to change into lighter pajamas. However, I’m still wearing a thick winter style with long arms and legs. One head, last night alone, was woken up three times by the heat.

Come, sin! !

Anyway, I was already awake, so I didn't bother to continue to sleep in fear, so I just got out of bed lightly.Meow has already been taken to the toilet by Mama Zhang, and she is crouching in a ball at the door and scratching the door with her paws. When she saw me coming out, she flicked her tail to meet me. I was about to bend down to hug it, but I was bitten unexpectedly. He took off his trousers, so he hung up the oil bottle and went to the kitchen dumbfounded.

Mama Zhang was cooking breakfast when she saw me coming over and smiled and took out a steaming little bunny bean paste bun from the small steamer for me: "Morning, madam."

"morning."

She is exquisite in craftsmanship, and she has no resistance to these cute little pastries. It's just that Xiao Wu doesn't show face and never bothers to use chopsticks, so that skill is useless, and she is quite bitter about it. Heart.

Now that I'm here, I've given her a chance to play. In the past half a month, there have been almost no duplicates of pastries on the table. Today is a bunny, and tomorrow is a pig.

In fact, I don't have much obsession with these girly things. Over the years of work, I have always been able to eat whatever is convenient, but things have come to this point, and I don't want to spoil her interest.

It's just a little bad, that kind of girly expression of surprise when seeing cute things, I really worked hard to pretend.

Xiao Wu has already gotten up, and now he seems to be sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper after washing up. When he saw the little thing dragging on my feet, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mop."

I:"……"

Xiao’s breakfast has always been a traditional Chinese breakfast, with sweet and soft porridge, freshly squeezed soy milk, exquisite crab meat dumplings and steamed dumplings, and sometimes deep-fried golden fried dough sticks and egg pancakes, which is exactly what I expected The toast milk fruit sandwich is very different from the western style.

In fact, when I think about it carefully, more than half of my previous impressions of the Xiao family and even Xiao Wu were wrong. For example, I always thought that, like Xiao Wu, most of them grew up abroad, received Western education methods, and wore suits and bow ties. He is an elite overseas returnee whose Chinese is not easy to speak, but in fact he is very good at chess, and he is also quite accomplished in calligraphy. Once I accidentally entered his study, and there was rice paper with wet ink on the desk. The Book of Songs written in lines.

It was at that time that I suddenly realized that I knew nothing about him.

And this man whom I knew nothing about, I actually married him.

Just after eight o'clock after eating, Meng Kai was already waiting outside. I waited for Xiao Wu to change, and then consciously took my tie and walked to him.

Things like tying a tie are now very smooth for me to do. Even if we are close enough to hear each other, I can still do what I am doing without changing my face and heartbeat. It can be seen that if I part ways with Xiao Wu completely one day, It is estimated that the size can also get a queen.

When I couldn't help but wander off, I heard Xiao Wu say slowly: "Did your mother call yesterday?"

There was a pause in the movements of my hands, and it took me a while to react. I smiled at him as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, it's just that a cousin is getting married."

My mother did call to tell me about my cousin's marriage, but she didn't just say that. In fact, I could almost guess the ending from the first sentence she said.

When mentioning that Shanshan wants to go back, Feng Teng will go with him, he just told me insincerely, to bring Xiao Wu back together.

My mother has always been very concerned about face. She wished that everyone would praise her for being the first in everything, and if she couldn't fight for herself, she had to let me fight for it.

From elementary school to high school, every time she took an exam, she never asked me how many points I got, but only paid attention to my ranking.

Later, when I grew up, it became more complicated. Every time I go home during the Chinese New Year, the neighbor’s daughter must have bought a new car, and the son of my colleague’s family has already bought a house in a big city. With a car, so-and-so from Xi’s family has a monthly salary of over [-].

Just like this time, if Xiao Wu goes back with her, her son-in-law is handsome and has a successful career.

It's not that I can't understand her thoughts, it's just that every time this kind of moment comes, I still feel powerless and exhausted to the bone.

That's my home, that's right, I have to take care of everything by myself, but it's not Xiao Wu's, he has absolutely no obligation to take care of my mess, he's already desperately trying not to get involved with him anymore , if he is allowed to roll deeper now, what will happen in the future?

Fortunately, Xiao Wu didn't ask any more questions.

To be precise, I never met Xiao Wu face to face until that night.

The busy general manager Xiao didn't come back at night because of a social occasion. It was just a phone call, but Mr. Xiao was too lazy to make a call, so Meng Kai could only drive back to say it.

I responded with a smile, somehow distracted.

Then Meng Kai who was at the side suddenly said: "Madam wants to ask, where will sir sleep tonight?"

He has been with Xiao Wu for a long time, and he has imitated his boss's expressionless appearance by ten percent. He usually seldom talks, but now he suddenly burst out with jokes, which is a bit funny. I have passed After a while, he smiled and waved his hand: "No, but it's not good to drink too much at night, let him drink less."

In fact, I was just thinking that I could finally get a good night's sleep at night.

The bed without Young Master Xiao is wide and big, because I was worried that if he came back suddenly in the middle of the night, I locked the door before going to bed. Anyway, since it was agreed in advance, I locked the door to sleep. on the head.

I was finally able to change into a proper pajamas without worrying like a frightened bird that I was making a fool of myself again, and because I was in such a good mood, I even put on a face mask that I hadn't put on in a long time.

This sleep really was quite comfortable and comfortable, almost my happy bones were a little soft.

It was probably because I went to bed too early last night or because of my habits, I still woke up at seven o'clock on time, impartially, it was the time I usually set for myself to wake up earlier than Xiao Wu.

Sure enough, Mr. Xiao, who kept his promise, didn't come back to knock on the door in the middle of the night, and the bed on the other side was icy cold, so I naturally didn't have to worry about falling asleep on someone I shouldn't have.

I propped myself up and sat for a while before I breathed a sigh of relief, got up and opened the curtains.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, so it can be seen that it is a very good day.