Good day and beautiful scenery

Lin Rui didn't sit for a long time and answered the phone. It should be from Shen Ting, and he didn't know what he said. His face immediately became serious, and while he looked up to me, he got up and walked towards the door while listening to the phone.

I leaned on the sofa, feeling chills all over my body, but my palms kept sweating.I sat without moving until Lin Rui came back after talking on the phone. He apologized and said that he had to leave urgently. I sat up quickly and asked him if something happened.

Lin Rui was hesitant to speak, but after being questioned by me once, he hesitated and said, "Shen Yan jumped from the window while no one was paying attention..."

I stood up on the sofa with weak hands and feet, looked at Lin Rui in a daze, couldn't believe what I heard, and asked in a weak voice: "You just... What did you say about Shen Yan?"

Lin Rui shook his head and said, "He had a quarrel with Shen Ting. Fortunately, it's on the second floor, and he's fine."

"This time it's on the second floor, what about next time?" I couldn't stand, my legs softened and I fell back on the sofa, looking up at Lin Rui, "You are a psychiatrist, don't you think he will do the same thing again ?”

"I've told Shen Ting many times." Lin Rui's face was slightly sullen, but he still smiled and said helplessly, "There are too many problems between the two brothers. After all, I am an outsider, whether I am a doctor or not. The portions are all limited. But don't worry, with Shen Ting's style of acting, I'm afraid all the windows of his house have been sealed right now."

I looked at Lin Rui and sneered: "Shen Ting is so ruthless, if he does this, Shen Yan is doomed to be a lunatic in this life."

After Lin Rui left, I went upstairs alone, and stood against the wall for a while in front of the house that was said to be owned by Shen Yan.

There was no movement in the house, and the mats on the footsteps at the door obviously belonged to the previous owner. The old couple who quarreled when they disagreed, and had to hold hands when they went out, even the plastic box they ordered milk was still hanging alone on the other side of the house. far away.

If I hadn't heard Lin Rui say it with my own ears, I would never have anything to do with Shen Yan in front of me, and I would never have imagined what kind of mood Shen Yan bought this house, and what kind of mood he was in. Look at me. I have been in and out with Allen recently.

I know that Shen Yan is not here at all, no one will suddenly open the door from the inside, hold the door with one hand, comb his hair back with the other, and say with a smile: "How is it, did your husband look so handsome?"

No one would come up with a whim, even disregarding his usual serious image, hug me from behind like a Shar Pei, bury his furry head in my neck, and rub it back and forth like a slapstick.

I know that the closed doors and windows seem to have completely severed the relationship between Shen Yan and me. The intimate half that belongs to happiness remains in the past, while the split half that belongs to despair is close at hand.

When Allen came back, he brought me Hutchison's porridge. I barely ate a few mouthfuls and felt sick. I lowered my head and pursed my lips.Dirty pants made me sick even more.

"Alan, I'm sorry." I stopped his hand to help me clean my pants.

"What are you talking about?" Allen glared at me without stopping, discussing with me while tidying up, "Why don't you go to the hospital for an injection tomorrow, you don't die like this every day I'm going to starve to death too."

"Nutrition injection?" I asked him.Thinking of the photo that Lin Rui showed me, my stomach felt uncomfortable again.

Allen wiped off the dirty things, threw the towel aside, put his hands behind me, and easily hugged me to the end of the sofa and sat down. He stood and said to me, "Take off the pants and I will wash them."

I didn't move, I raised my head and asked him, "Alan, have you seen the couple upstairs?"

Allen frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Have you seen it?"

Allen looked at me strangely: "I didn't pay attention. Why do you ask?"

"Didn't you go upstairs to knock on the door on Valentine's Day, did you forget?" I reminded him with a smile, "You said that couples quarreled at the end of the bed, did you see them reconcile?"

He shrugged, bent over to clear the coffee table, and said nonchalantly, "Let's make up. Who knows, I'm not the aunt of the neighborhood committee, so I still care about these things."

"Alan," I looked at his profile and smiled, "You already knew that, didn't you?"

"Know what?" he asked back.

"I didn't tell you. A while ago, I always suspected that I was hallucinating, because I heard Shen Yan talking upstairs, and I saw him once downstairs not long ago, and was dragged into a car by several men and drove away... ..."

Alan looked at me, and I smiled at him: "Shen Yan bought the couple's house upstairs, and he lives upstairs from me, you already knew that, right?"

The expected embarrassment of the secret being exposed was not there. Allen showed a calm face, but his tone was very disgusting: "So what if I know, to be honest, I really don't like the cowardly person surnamed Shen." It looks like, secretly buying a house, and playing upstairs and downstairs, there is a feeling that he would come to the door directly, or do you really think that it is fucking affectionate to watch and watch silently? Isn’t it weird? "

I shook my head and smiled bitterly, "Alan, you don't understand."

"I don't understand him." Allen laughed sarcastically, "I only know that I loved him once ten years ago. What happened? Isn't he the only one you think about from the beginning to the end?"

"Ellen..."

"I don't blame you." He waved his hands indifferently, but smiled bitterly, "I'm not afraid to admit that a man's self-esteem is sometimes just that low. You can't ask me to lose my temper."

The temperamental Allen was annoyed by a phone call the next morning. He probably dropped the phone. I could hear the phone's sporadic sounds through the bedroom door.He needed to go on a business trip urgently, and he was worried about me before he left, so he called William from the company again to guard him.

In fact, he didn't need to be like this, no one had a hard time. William, who used to be such a juicy person, has recently been overwhelmed by all kinds of trivial matters, and his face is pale. The dark bags under his eyes wish he could hang two hundred catties of rice.

"The wedding needs to be held, the children need to be raised, and the three heads and six arms are not enough." William exaggeratedly looked up to the sky and sighed.