MTL - Sick Wife-Chapter 41 ,wide awake
Feng Xin himself is only in his early 20s, and he has been carrying the burden of Shang Congshu, how will he live in the future...
Does the best of youth have to be used to take care of a lunatic?
Not to mention how complicated the world of adults is, when Feng Xin goes out to work, if colleagues in the unit know that such a patient lives in Feng Xin's home, who would dare to have close contact with Feng Xin ?
Thinking of such a scene, Tong Huai's actions of packing things are also very irritable, and thumping the paint.
Tong Huai subconsciously looked at the paint box in his hand, and didn't know if Fengxin bought it. If it was broken, it would be a waste of Fengxin's money.
She let out a snort, and the movements in her hands were much lighter.
Move everything in the house, and prepare to get into the car together.
Before leaving, Feng Xin explained to Shang Congshu, went over there and packed up and came over to pick up people, just said one or two sentences, repeated several times, and when Shang Congshu nodded, Feng Xin Xin just left.
Tong Huai is outside the door, just listening to it makes her heart tired, children who are disobedient can still be educated, Shang Congshu's disease will have his own thoughts, and will listen to what others say What, she will do according to the plan in her mind.
How did Feng Xin endure it…
Brother Tong’s truck only has two seats, Tong Huai didn’t want to be separated from Feng Xin, so he took a taxi with Feng Xin.
She gave Feng Xin a business card and a document bag, "My friend has opened a studio, there are many studios, some big internet celebrities, play cospy, will come often, business It's okay, you can sign her for an intern."
Star cooperation, in the long run, Feng Xin does not plan to go to the studio.
She took the business card and was about to politely refuse, when she looked down, the familiar name on the business card made her eyes froze.
Fu Qinghe? Isn't this the boss of her company? How could such a well-known company open these small studios?
Even after she has worked in the company for so many years, she can only get Fu Qinghe's personal contact information when she is promoted to management.
How did Tong Huai know Fu Qinghe? She didn't remember that Tong Huai had mentioned this friend to her in the last life.
Feng Xin looked at Tong Huai, looked at him, and wanted to see something on Tong Huai's face.
The face in front of me is gorgeous and not vulgar, with a peony-like atmosphere and a rose-like tenderness. No matter what the occasion, Tong Huai's appearance will always be the most amazing.
She has never understood that Tong Huai's suitors are many rich second-generations with good character, noble sons in the Beijing circle, but Tong Huai always has a relationship with a bad man who has a set in person and a set behind it. , keep good men a thousand miles away.
For this reason, Tong Huai just said to her lightly, "The scumbag guy has no guilt."
Tong Huai likes to talk about love that is determined to break up at the beginning. Although people still have charm in middle age, they are always reluctant to find a sweet person to settle down.
"Xiao Huai, how did you meet this friend?" Feng Xin stroked the phone number on the business card with her thumb, "She looks like she doesn't know how to interact with us..."
Hearing this, Tong Huai laughed so much that his shoulders were shaking, "Hahaha why are you reacting like this? Are you afraid that I will be deceived? Oh, don't worry, I will go to her studio. I've seen it, how could I introduce it to you if there's no end to it."
"No, I didn't mean that..."
The car was parked in Fengxin's newly rented community, Fengxin had to give up, and planned to ask when he had time.
The three of them worked hard for a while to get it done. Feng Xin handed the two brothers and sisters soda and said, "I'll invite you to dinner."
"Don't, don't, don't." Tong Huai raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, repeatedly refusing, "Don't eat supper, go pick up your girlfriend, and you'll have to coax four after leaving. Coax, if you leave for half the night, that's okay? Go, go, pick someone up."
Tong Huai took Feng Xin to the intersection where it was convenient to take a taxi, stayed with him, and left after Feng Xin got in the car.
Seeing the man who was still motionless, Tong Huai couldn't help urging, "Brother, let's go, you are still blowing here."
Under the street lamp, the evening wind blew, slightly blowing Tong Huai's hair.
The exposed ears, under the warm yellow light, could not hide the red and swollen earlobes that were pinched by the weight...
Brother Tong looked melancholy, "You really should take out the mirror and look at your face just now, and drink a few jars of vinegar for you."
Tong Huai refused to accept it, and quarreled with his brother, "How am I? I'm not jealous, but ridicule! You have no sense of humor!"
"Tong Huai, I warn you, dare to interrupt you with **** legs. Did I say that you girls play like this? The look and tone of yours just now are more than eight points. Sugar kumquats and lemons are sour..."
Tong Huai hurriedly interrupted, and he was amused by himself, "Aiya, get around me, brother, it's not what you think, what about the two women? Anyway, I If you don't come, it's impossible to like women in this life, you can be at peace, don't talk nonsense in front of your parents when you get home!"
Tsk, she really wanted to live with Feng Xin, if she could live with Feng Xin forever, she would be able to get out of her life plan whether to get married, talk about boyfriends, or have children.
But if you want to be in a relationship like Feng Xin and Shang Congshu, if you have a lily, you will have sex/love on the bed, then she can't...
Tong Huai's face was a little hot, so he took off the ear clip earrings that he had worn all night and put them in his bag.
The thought of homosexuals pleasing each other's biological parts made her sick.
How could she be gay.
When Feng Xin was cleaning up the house, she deliberately ignored the box of medicine-shaped candies hidden under the side bed. She wanted to see if Shang Congshu would take it away.
When she got home, she found the box of candy missing.
Shang Congshu only has a mobile phone and a Snoopy doll.
"Is there anything else left?" This is the second time Feng Xin asked.
Shang Congshu shook his head, hugged the doll with one hand, and tightly held Feng Xin's hand with the other.
Feng Xin's heart sank. She didn't know where the box of candy was placed. She took Shang Congshu's hand back and took him to the new house.
In this way, the landlord will bring in new tenants one after another, and people will not move into their next door so quickly.
Fengxin was tired after running for a day. She made the bed and prepared to take the businessman to sleep after washing up. He squeezed the ointment in the bathroom, and suddenly there was a sound of throwing and smashing things in the bedroom.
She went over and saw the building blocks scattered all over the floor, and Shang Congshu was still dropping these building blocks.
"What's the matter? Are these blocks provoking you?" Feng Xin hugged Shang Congshu from behind, trying to appease the grumpy little woman.
Shang Congshu overturned the box and kicked the building blocks far away. She said, "One missing piece."
Feng Xin is very good at arithmetic, she quickly counted with the naked eye, and counted it three times, "No, isn't it just right?"
Shang Congshu still insisted: "It's just one piece missing!"
"Okay, fine, then I'll buy you a new one." Feng Xin rubbed Shang Congshu's hand and put the sticker on his cheek, "Will you buy it now? Buy the exact same one, Brand-new."
Shang Cong Shu Leng stared at Feng Xin coldly, with an indifferent expression, he retracted his hand, unwilling to follow Feng Xin, and walked stiffly to the bed and sat by the window, staring at the night outside in a daze.
Same numb eyes, same movements…
For a moment, Feng Xin seemed to have returned to the previous life, even if she was within reach, Shang Congshu would rather look at the snow outside from morning to night without looking at her.
She was stunned for a few seconds, panting involuntarily, and the warmth that had just overflowed on her face faded.
Feng Xin went over and was about to take the man into his arms, but Shang Congshu was like a drowning bird, fluttering desperately, with this appearance of resistance, a flame raged in Feng Xin's heart , gradually out of control.
She grabbed the thin snow shoulder and forcibly clasped the person into her arms, "Cong Shu, what's wrong with you? Why are you so indifferent to me all of a sudden..."
Feng Xin lowered her head to kiss Shang Congshu's cheek, but Shang Congshu countered and scratched several times with his fingertips on Feng Xin's neck.
Shang Congshu turned his head away, did not look at Feng Xin, his voice was soft and soft, "I will transfer the original manuscript, you will negotiate with Luo Ying with evidence, and ask her for a compensation, you must first Contact a lawyer and be prepared not to be blackmailed by her counter-claim."
She stretched out her hand and doodled on the glass window skillfully, entertaining herself as she had done in the past years, and then said, "When I get the money, I will see a psychiatrist and take medicine."
Feng Xin watched Shang Congshu pull out a pen and paper, and wrote the next thing to do word by word in the notebook, for fear that she would forget that.
Shang Congshu handed the book to Feng Xin and said, "Tomorrow morning, if I get sick again, take out the book."
Feng Xin looked down at the book, which was filled with Shang Congshu's self-reporting that he was a patient, and bluntly marked many strange thoughts as hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.
She covered the neck that had just been scratched by Shang Congshu with one hand, only to feel that the dense handwriting was hot, she asked: "Don't you write about me being your girlfriend? What if you fantasize about me as someone else?"
Shang Cong Shu turned a deaf ear and went back to the window to continue in a daze.
When she was hysterical, crying to the point of retching, and just wanted Feng Xin to nod to satisfy her, Feng Xin was indifferent to her.
It's really interesting, and I don't love her, nor leave her, it's really tiring to be **** like this.
"Speak!" Feng Xin couldn't see Shang Congshu's appearance the most, she pulled Shang Congshu's shoulders and clasped her chin, "Aren't you awake? You know me when you hear me looking for you. What are you talking about, why are you ignoring me?"
"Speak...Speak!"
"Shang Congshu!"
She had tears in her eyes and had never been so wronged.
I picked up the pen and wrote on Shang Congshu's book: [Love Axin, always love Axin...]
