The voice became smaller. I took a heavy breath in the room and looked back at the place where I had turned over more than ten pages but didn't understand at all. Looking at the full length of English, I could understand 7788 before, but now I think these are just heavenly books. Where is my brain? I don't think I can be saved.

When Zhuo Feng came back again, he said to me in a hurry, "I'll go out first. Can you do it yourself?"

Naturally, I would say yes.

He nodded and closed the door, but suddenly he came back and said, "the phone is on your bedside table. If you have something to call me, I'll turn it on at any time and I'll be back soon."

I let out a sound and watched him walk away in a hurry. The figure in a hurry didn't even habitually take away the suit hanging here.

In the middle of the night, when he came back, I fell asleep, but I woke up after hearing the movement. Even if the sound of going upstairs was put gently, I still felt tremor. My brain hurt a little. But I was too sleepy. I turned over and watched him open the door gently. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

In the morning, I sat on the bed in a daze, only to remember that yesterday he drank again and came back. Although the wine was not very strong, he drank a lot.

The doctor came a little late today. It seemed that he had talked with Zhuo Feng for a long time before he came in. I listened intermittently, "I advised her to calm down for a few days. Nothing happened. Don't you know her temper? You also calm down, calm down on the past, husband and wife have no overnight feud... "

Is that right? I suddenly very dark guess the doctor is how to persuade Zhang Yan, so that no matter how the former Zhuo Feng and Zhang Yan quarrel will talk to each other on the phone, send text messages, but at this time all night without contact?

Maybe, I am really dark.

I watched the doctor come in with a smile on his face. I thought he was such a sad man. He was even more sad than me. In fact, we are all the same, cheap!

"You look good today. Why are you in a bad mood?" The doctor came in and said to me.

I was cold for a moment and said, "no, I'm fine. I just lie for a long time and I'm upset."

"I'll be fine soon. I can get out of bed and walk around tomorrow. I'll see you're in good condition now."

I nodded and agreed, and continued to look at the flickering light on the instrument. His voice came across the other end of the instrument. "Good, very good recovery."

After the doctor left, I looked at Zhuo Feng's busy figure in front of me and suddenly told him, "Mr. Ye, I think well, I agree."

Zhuo Feng seems to be very surprised. He suddenly looks back at me when he is holding the coffee in his hand. I also stare at him in a daze.

After a brief silence, he said, "well, it's only after a while. You should take good care of yourself first."

I thought I would see the joy on his face, I thought I would see that he finally ushered in a happy thing after all the bad things, and could show a smile, but I didn't see it, I only saw that the still expressionless face was even more expressionless. Deep frustration arises spontaneously, I feel I decided the wrong thing, I should not take my heart and his ruthless gambling.

When he put down his coffee, he was about to go out. When he looked back, he suddenly said to me, "maybe I'll go back." I nearly knocked over the food in my arms and looked at the empty door in surprise. It took me a long time to figure out what he had just said. Did he repent? You don't need to get pregnant? So I

What did I say just now?

Zhuo Feng, what do you want? Is it my confession and previous lies that he found something? I think I hide very well, I think Zhang Yan will not say anything, is he also see that I am true? Yes, how can I not see it? My ability of fabricating lies is so poor. I can see it for sure!

I took a deep breath, feel the whole body is uncomfortable up, just have a little appetite, but now I can't eat.

I lay in bed thinking all day, but I didn't think about it. I even wanted to call Zhuo Feng directly to ask if he knew anything. But looking at the phone, I didn't have the strength to take the number.

In the afternoon, he came back, looked at the cool food on my head of bed and said nothing. He just took the things out. Then he put a paper bag on my bed and said, "eat this. I'll go out. I'll send you something and go."

Did he come back specially to deliver the meal to me? I don't know whether I should be happy or sad for a moment. I have become a burden to him, but what does he care about me for?

Maybe, I think of it again!

I nodded and smelled that the paper bag should be a hamburger sandwich. He also brought a glass of milk from outside. It was hot and steaming. When he put it on my bedside table, he said, "drink it while it's hot. I'll watch you drink it."

I Leng for a while, looking up at his eyebrows, I want to know, he is really concerned about me?

He added, "there are too many things recently. I'm worried that I can't take care of them well. But I still have to eat food. Many things have to wait until you get well before making a decision. Would you like to eat food first?"His voice is very gentle, as if begging me, which is the same soft mud as when he talked to Zhang Yan on the phone before, which made me feel uncomfortable. And I was really useful. I took the milk, held it in my arms, smelled the direction of the attractive milk, and drank it clean. When I put down the cup, I saw that he had already gone out with his briefcase in his hand. He was in a hurry and worried.

I sighed. Once again, I was the only one in the room, lonely and considerate, as if a needle could shake me. I was too afraid of loneliness.

In this way, I spent the whole day alone, and then I was so hungry that I got out of bed and made my own food. I don't know why Zhuo Feng didn't come back for two days, or even didn't make a phone call. I guessed for hundreds of reasons, but every time I got through Zhuo Feng's phone, there was only a busy beep. He didn't turn off, but refused to answer, no matter whether he answered or not Come on, I can't even call myself starving, so when I just made a fried egg and prepared to put the noodles in my hand into the pot, the door opened.

Zhuo Feng was in rags. He looked as if he had just come out of the mud. He held his chopsticks in amazement and looked at him for a long time before he anxiously stepped forward. Because I still had some good and sharp moves, I felt pain when I was big. I wanted to help him. He suddenly said, "don't move. I can do it myself. How did you get out of bed?"