sick wife

Feng Xin never realized that Shang Congshu took this matter so seriously. In her memory, the chat record with Fa Xiao was so long ago that she couldn't remember what she said.

Feng Xin saw that Shang Congshu's expression was not right, he probably was really angry.

There was a hint of hurt on her face, her voice was warm and continuous, and she said pitifully: "Don't tell me to get lost, even if you are angry... I will take it seriously."

"Hey, you!" Shang Congshu was at a loss for words for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Now she is the one who should be angry, why does Feng Xin show such an expression, thinking that putting on a hurt look will soften her heart?

Although Shang Congshu was angry, seeing Feng Xin's aggrieved appearance, his aura was reduced by half, and a lot of questioning words that he had organized were now stuck in his throat, unable to move up or down.

In fact, every time they quarreled, it was Shang Congshu who wanted to occupy the top position, not because Shang Congshu was so powerful, most of the time it was Fengxin who was willing to give way.

As long as Feng Xin's attitude is soft, Shang Congshu will gradually become docile.

"You have been unhappy because of this matter for so long, why didn't you say it? You have been holding back, how uncomfortable you are." Maybe it was Shang Congshu who was brought into the middle age by Fengxin, and his heart felt like a big stone was crushed , chest tightness.

She didn't do anything excessive, but because of her own reasons, Shang Congshu was in a bad mood for so many years, and she felt guilty and guilty.

Shang Congshu turned his face to the window, and the shallow floating blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen on his fair neck, as if he knew that he was like a vinegar jar, and the roots of his ears became red hot.

Does she have to say it directly, does she think that Feng Xin will say those things to her sooner or later?It seemed like she was rushing to get married, although she really wanted to follow Feng Xin...

Shang Congshu wanted to pretend that he didn't care, but he could pretend on the surface, but he couldn't control it in his heart. Even Fengxin was so blocked when he was a child playing house wine and games.

Seeing that Shang Congshu didn't say a word, Feng Xin didn't continue to discuss this topic, some things just need to be kept to the end, Shang Congshu's thin skin exposed his petty temper, he was going to be shy.

She moved closer behind Shang Congshu, hugged the circle of people into her arms, and pressed half of her cheeks against Shang Congshu's red ears, the soft and sweet fragrance of the woman in her arms made her unable to help but let out a comfortable sigh from her throat.

"Next weekend, I'll make an appointment for you with a psychiatrist." Feng Xin watched Shang Congshu's micro-expression, while clenching her arms to hug him even tighter.

It seemed that he was worried that Shang Congshu would resist too much, and added: "Take it as a kind of decompression on the psychological level, it doesn't matter, I will accompany you."

Since Shang Congshu refused to go to the psychiatrist, he was worried that he would be identified as mentally ill.

Then start with seeing a psychiatrist. She doesn't force Shang Congshu to do anything, but now Shang Congshu's situation is up and down.

She couldn't let Shang Congshu go on like this forever.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Shang Congshu replied very readily, "If this can make you treat me as a normal person, then do as you say."

Shang Congshu lowered his eyelashes half-lowly, and didn't mention any grievances, and the lines between the lines were full of yin and yang.

Feng Xin doesn't want to get distracted from Shang Congshu because of the dispute on this matter, she is very attached, and even longs to get along with Shang Congshu intimately.

He was very sensitive to Shang Congshu's behavior of trying to guard against her and ignoring her.

"Congshu, no matter what you are, I will always regard you as my lover." She leaned her forehead on Shang Congshu's shoulder, and said the simplest love words, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Fengxin's love words are never just words, she is earnestly carrying out what she promised to Shang Congshu.

For Shang Congshu's interest in writing manuscripts again, Feng Xin is happy.

She thought about what Shang Congshu had just mentioned to her, and thought to herself, it is still necessary to check the real situation in person.

Feng Xin didn't directly tell Shang Congshu the real reason for going out, but made up a reason, "Someone from the photo contest club helped me sign up, I'm going to find inspiration with the group members, you can stay at home alone Is it? I'll be back tonight."

Shang Congshu heard this tone, as if Feng Xin was communicating with a child who couldn't understand what an adult said.

She had a strange feeling in her heart, and she didn't like Fengxin talking to her in this tone, "If you have something to do, go and do it. Is it possible that I will make some noise while you are not at home?"

Feng Xin coaxed softly, "I'm not thinking, I want to explain everything to you, lest you think I'm dating a school girl."

Shang Congshu's face warmed up when he couldn't catch it.

The whole room was filled with a sour smell, and even though Shang Congshu didn't say anything, the vinegar smell still didn't diminish at all and couldn't go away.

Before going out, Feng Xin put on her equipment in a decent manner. She put one hand on the entrance to change her shoes, and she did not forget to say in the direction of the room: "Call me if you have something to do, don't run out by yourself. Cong Shu, there is Are you listening?"

Shang Congshu came out of the room, and stood on the side to watch Fengxing change his shoes, his face full of confusion, "Do I have to report to you when I go out to do something? Before you say something, you don't even think about yourself." What is the request? Why are you so weird?"

In the past, Feng Xin was not so possessive, at least she would not ask her to call even when she went out.

Shang Congshu looked Feng Xin up and down, the more he looked at Feng Xin, the more strange his eyes became, she was hesitant to ask Feng Xin to see a psychiatrist?In her opinion, the one who needs to decompress is Feng Xin.

After putting on her shoes, Feng Xin leaned forward towards Shang Congshu with her upper body, and suddenly attacked her soft and plump lips, "But I want to respond to everything you do, if you don't like me, where can I tell you when I go out?"

She rubbed Shang Congshu's lips with the tip of her teeth, and softly asked, "I just want you to be like me to you, regardless of who pays, just respond to me, just this little request is fine." If you don't promise me, I won't be satisfied."

Once emotionally unsatisfied, Fengxin can't find the motivation to keep going, and will not be happy in doing anything.

Shang Congshu hadn't fully digested this sudden tenderness, Fengxin leaned on her chest, listening to her heartbeat, and the distance between the two silently drew closer.

She couldn't adapt to Feng Xin's change for the time being, she was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't help but put her hand on Feng Xin's head and stroked it carefully, "Ah Xin, you seem to be weak..."

What's wrong, Fengxin doesn't know that this will easily arouse her urge to do 1?

Under Feng Xin's capture, Shang Congshu compromised, and promised Feng Xin that he would not go out alone, and would call Feng Xin if something happened, and obediently wait at home for Feng Xin to come back.

Feng Xin remembered that the driver who hit Shang Congshu with his car was already over 40 years old this year, counting his age, he was indeed about the same as Luo Ying.

At that time, Shang Cong was not seriously injured, and the driver left after paying the medical expenses and hospitalization expenses, and never came to the hospital again.

Feng Xin found out the address that the driver had left. The location is not very far away, it is in the same city, and it takes four to ten minutes by bus.

She was looking at the site on the bus, and the WeChat on her mobile phone suddenly showed that another device was logging in. She felt a little bit in her heart, and immediately returned the device in seconds.

Shang Congshu: [? 】

Feng Xin replied: [I am in contact with my friend on WeChat, which is inconvenient. 】

In the past, Shang Congshu also liked to join her account, and she never refused, but now the chat history between her and Dr. Lin is still hung up, and she is worried that Shang Congshu will see it.

Feng Xin simply deleted all the chat records with Dr. Lin, and before finishing the operation, the main interface of WeChat displayed "Windows WeChat has logged in"

Switch from Shu to computer to log in simultaneously.

She clicked exit again.

Shang Congshu: [? ? 】

Feng Xin quickly remarked Dr. Lin, casually changed it to a full name, and blocked the other party's circle of friends to prevent Shang Congshu from brushing the other party's news.

[I made a mistake just now, you can log in. 】 She finally breathed a sigh of relief after sending this message.

If Shang Congshu saw the content of her chat with Dr. Lin, he would definitely become suspicious of her again. Maybe he would suspect that she was brainwashed by Luo Ying and was Luo Ying's accomplice.

Feng Xin is very popular with the junior girls in the school. In the past, many people in the hip-hop club would join the club together in order to get close to Feng Xin. Later, Feng Xin quit, leaving only another group playing photography.

The latter needs equipment to enter the club, although there are still many people who spend money to buy cameras to follow, but compared to before, there have been fewer girls who are circling around Fengxin.

Knowing that Feng Xin has a girlfriend, these women usually don't confess directly, they will give Feng Xin water and handmade desserts around the corner, practice dancing next to Feng Xin, find opportunities to ask Feng Xin to watch movies, and go to the playground.

Although Feng Xin ignored him, Shang Congshu still enjoyed it.

Feng Xin left all the social accounts in Shang Congshu's mobile phone and computer with login permissions, and Shang Congshu can read them however he wants.

In just a few minutes, Feng Xin came across the news posted by "myself".

Shang Congshu used her account to send out a stick figure. In the picture, a girl with long black hair was leaning on the chest of another girl with dull blue-gray hair, with red eyes and a weeping expression.

A comic-style bubble circle is used next to the character, and the dialogue is written: "I will not be satisfied"

There is also a text feed: [Today's weak achievement has been achieved. 】

Feng Xin: "..."

Cong Shu is naughty again.