sick wife

Because of drinking a few glasses of wine, Feng Xin fell asleep quickly, and she habitually locked Shang Congshu tightly in her arms before going to bed.

Fengxin was inexperienced before, and he didn't know that Shang Congshu had difficulty falling asleep during the illness, so he pretended to sleep with her, and then quietly got up in the middle of the night, messing with strange things.

When it was more serious, she would wander outside by herself and let her look around.

This habit didn't stop until he was nearly 35. Shang Congshu at that age was mostly very quiet, so quiet that he didn't even respond when Feng Xin came back or left.

The two people in the quilt were undressed, a small night light was left in the room, Feng Xin hugged Shang Congshu, Shang Congshu hugged Snoopy, and it was only three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the person in his arms woke up.

She threw the doll aside, and kissed Feng Xin's wet face sideways, making him half asleep and half awake.

Shang Congshu shook Fengxin's shoulder lightly, looking eagerly at the person next to him who was still awake, and begged softly, "Axin, I don't want to go to the hospital, don't let my dad pick me up, I want to stay at home, I I will take good medicine."

The air conditioner is turned on in the room, and it is comfortable to cover with a quilt, and it is easy to catch cold without a quilt.

Feng Xin's head was still heavy, her eyes were not fully opened, she took Shang Congshu's hand and put it back under the quilt, wrapped her arms around her, preventing Shang Congshu from sticking out of the quilt, "You can't, you can only Find a way to pretend to have taken the medicine, and then secretly throw the medicine away."

Feng Xin hasn't had enough sleep yet, she breathes beside Shang Congshu's ear with her pillow on her head, her voice is slightly hoarse.

"But I'm already normal. I feel sick only after taking the medicine, and I'm always asked to take it." The more Shang Congshu thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, his breath suddenly became heavy, and being locked up inside for two days was extremely boring.

Without a tablet or a paintbrush, she can also use her finger to draw on her mobile phone and write manuscripts. She has not forgotten the knowledge she learned in school, and there is no pressure to ask her to do the college entrance examination questions that were only issued this year.

Is there a mental patient like her who has both common sense and IQ?

On the contrary, after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, my memory went up and down, and my reaction became very slow.

If this continues, she will be stupid.

Fengxin supported the back of Shang Congshu's head with his palm, fondled it with his thumb, and gradually woke up from sleep, "Look, I told you that you don't know how to take medicine well."

Shang Congshu: "..."

"I don't worry about you being alone at home." Feng Xin knew that Shang Congshu's illness was easy to come and go, and it was just the beginning. If he didn't even want to take the medicine, she worried that Shang Congshu would suffer even more in the future, "Didn't you promise me, Go to the hospital for treatment for two years? It’s only two days now.”

It was her negligence in the last life, and she didn't even know when Shang Congshu changed her dressing. She didn't want to go back to the old way.

While still discussing with Shang Congshu, she wanted Shang Congshu to have a certain understanding of her illness.

"When did it happen?" Shang Congshu asked back, his small face full of distress.

Why doesn't she remember that she promised Feng Xin to go to the hospital for two years?

Shang Congshu pushed Feng Xin away, turned his back, and moved to the edge of the wall to sleep. He didn't know whether he was talking to Feng Xin or to himself, muttering, "Just now you called me baby, baby, darling , What did you say that you love me, you like me so much, you will change after doing it, who will put the little baby in the hospital to take medicine? What a fickle woman..."

She leaned against the wall and muttered in a low voice, she was so wronged that she almost cried, she felt that she was deceived by Feng Xin, Feng Xin coaxed her on the bed, and after it was over, she didn't like her that much anymore.

Does Feng Xin miss her?She doesn't want to leave Fengxin, she just wants to stay in a place with Fengxin, let Fengxin play with her building blocks, and live with Fengxin.

Could it be that Feng Xin thought she was too clingy?When we first got together, I told her that I like being clingy, but when I really clingy, I feel that there is no private space, and at first I find it annoying, it really is all a lie.

Seeing Shang Congshu like this, Feng Xin knew that his little brain was enriching his mind again.

She gradually approached, sticking the beautiful back of hibiscus like jade fat, and drawing on the butterfly bone with her fingertips.

Under the dim night, Feng Xin's eyes were full of affection, and she whispered: "Baby."

She kissed Shang Congshu's ear continuously, "Baby, good baby, Congshu baby..."

Shang Congshu was still angry, and secretly decided not to talk to Feng Xin for the whole night, now her face was hot from being shouted by Feng Xin, she wanted to push him away, but she raised her hand to touch the warm skin.

Feng Xin's long hair scattered on her body, a little itchy, extraordinarily soft, with a faint fragrance of Autumn Fendai, just like her hair.

"I did this because I wanted to love you longer." Ever since Shang Congshu fell ill, she couldn't figure out what Shang Congshu was thinking.

She didn't know how much Shang Congshu remembered what happened in the previous life. She hoped that Shang Congshu would recover quickly, even if he could not recover completely, it would be good to stabilize.

Shang Congshu used to like to listen to these love words, but now she can't listen to them anymore. She just thinks that Fengxin put her in the hospital because she is treating her as a burden, paving the way for a breakup.

"You always say that I have a mental illness. If I am really mentally ill, which work unit would dare to accept me? I can't work, so I can only rely on others to support me. You have to pay for everything unilaterally. Wouldn't I be a waste? You How long will it take me?"

How can there be someone in the world who loves all the time and can't do anything, but will only cause trouble and increase the burden?

Feng Xin followed Shang Congshu's back and patted on the back, comforting the woman in her arms who gradually became irritable and even fearful, and replied: "A long time, a long time..."

She could sense what Shang Congshu was afraid of, and licked a small kiss on that shoulder blade, "If you can't go out to work, you can raise jellyfish at home, and be responsible for adjusting the temperature, feeding, and changing the water of the aquarium... Well, I saw The pretty little jellyfish will feel better, and I will pay you every month, okay?"

Feng Xin did the same thing in her last life, I don't know who Shang Congshu listened to and what, for a while she was arguing about finding a job and earning money, and refused to eat whatever she made.

Feng Xin bought a bird for Shang Congshu to raise, and arranged "work" for Shang Congshu, asking Shang Congshu to rely on his labor ability in exchange for pocket money.

Later, the bird escaped from prison, opened the cage by himself and flew out, never to return.

Shang Congshu often looked for Jiujiu, and when he couldn't find it, he threw things and cried loudly.

Feng Xin has bought several identical ones, and every time Shang Congshu can recognize that it is not the previous one, and the trouble is even worse.

She thought, then don't raise animals that will leave. It should be no problem to raise jellyfish, and they will never run away.

When Shang Congshu heard that Feng Xin said that he would pay himself a salary, he was laughed angrily, "What a miserable woman, she just became a laborer, and she still has to pay her girlfriend to make ends meet."

Feng Xin hugged Shang Congshu deeply from behind, but didn't answer.

The music box she gave to Shang Congshu was ridiculed by Shang Congshu's roommate who sent it to the school forum. He is already in college, but someone would give such a cheap and cheap gadget.

She was also very embarrassed when she gave it away, and she was a little bit helpless, but it was unreasonable not to give anything during the festival at that time.

Shang Congshu didn't dislike it, and posted a selfie on Weibo where all alumni and book fans could see.

The cheap ballet figurine circles slowly, the warm light is on at the base, Shang Congshu is lying on the table, pointing his index finger at the white gauze dress the figurine is wearing, smiling a bit shyly, but his eyes are always looking at the music box.

From that moment on, Fengxin identified Shang Congshu and wanted to love him forever.

"I'll pick you up, now is not the time." Feng Xin rubbed her chin against the back of Shang Congshu's neck, thinking about it was not satisfying, so she directly planted strawberries on it.

Shang Congshu hugged Feng Xin, thoughtful, did he have to take a lot of medicine to be with Feng Xin?If she's not sick, she must eat her brain, but if she doesn't take the medicine, Fengxin doesn't seem to be able to take her home...

Her eyes were wet, but she was still afraid, and had to force herself to treat herself as a mental patient, and couldn't help but choked up: "Okay, I'll listen to you, hospitalize, take medicine, you must come to pick me up."

Feng Xin should go down.

After chatting for a while, Feng Xin no longer felt sleepy, she felt Shang Congshu's feet straddling her waist, her arms resting on Shang Congshu's back, hugged him, let Shang Congshu lie down directly on her.

She couldn't put it down when kneading the soft and tender cheeks, Fengxin asked, "Tell me the truth, do you want me to pick you up so that you can seduce me to sleep with you?"

Shang Congshu bit Feng Xin's lower lip, "I won't tell you, you guess for yourself."

She has already taken the initiative, so she has to say it herself?Then she doesn't have to leave the bed tomorrow, she has to cover her head for the whole day.

"I haven't asked you yet!" Shang Congshu recounted Feng Xin's crimes during this period of time boldly, "Why is it suddenly as if the bed is dead? Can't you understand the explicit hint? I think you are deliberately ignoring me. "

It made her worry for no reason whether there was someone outside Fengxin.

Feng Xin had no memory at all, "When did you expressly say that?"

Shang Congshu couldn't answer this question. If the lights weren't turned on in the room, Feng Xin would definitely be able to see her face blushing, "Just, just... that time, my skirt was lifted up, and you walked in the door Just arrange the hem of the skirt for me, and teach me that I will catch a cold like this, there is no such thing as you..."

Shang Congshu couldn't continue, she heard Fengxin's laughter which she tried to hold back, she was already ashamed, Fengxin even teased her.

Skin to skin rubbed against each other, Feng Xin could clearly feel Shang Congshu's increasingly hot body temperature, she tightened her arms vigorously, "Blame me, I didn't find you in time... Well, it needs to be watered, let me see if the petals are withered Are they all dry?"

She joked, held Shang Cong in her hands to comfort her face, and kissed him deeply.

This kiss was extraordinarily long and hot, and Fengxin remembered that it was Shang Congshu's little hobby when he was young, he liked to ask for it before going to bed, and then ask for it in the middle of the night, and often seduce her when she was half asleep and half awake.

Same as tonight.