Chapter 3

He crudely pressed her, like a beast that would devour people. He plundered every part of her body crazily. After a while, in a quiet room, there was a movement slowly. His heavy breathing sound, her subtle breathing sound, mixed together, intertwined for a long time, and then came back to peace.

In the whole process, his actions were not gentle, her reaction was very astringent, he and she did not talk at all, they were not like husband and wife, but more like two unrelated strangers.

At the end of the first second, Han jingnian left his body and lay aside.

The disappearance of the weight on her body made her frown slightly. The whole person didn't react very much. She seemed to be used to it. She pulled the quilt calmly and wrapped it around her.

Summer goodnight closed his eyes and lay for a long time. After the fatigue faded, he opened his eyes and looked at the man next to him.

Han was lying on his back in bed for years, breathing long, as if he had fallen asleep.

Time is not early, but summer good night looking at Korean, but not a little sleepy.

Think about it. It seems that she hasn't seen him for almost three months She remembered that last time, the day he went home, the primroses downstairs just opened, and now the lotus flowers in the pond are all open

Frankly speaking, if he didn't come back home once in a while, she couldn't help wondering if she really had a husband

Two years ago, he said he could marry her, and then there was no wedding, no wedding ring, no blessing from friends and relatives, so he and she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage.

The first time I met after marriage, half a year after I got my license, one deep winter night, as today, she fell asleep, he came back suddenly, he didn't talk, she fell into bed, she was very nervous, she didn't fall asleep for most of the night, and I don't know if the action of her tossing and turning quarreled with him, anyway, he suddenly grasped her, without a cause and effect, he Had a relationship with her.

Later, he sometimes went home once a month, sometimes two months, sometimes three months or more. Every time he came back, he was at night. Every time, he was silent and fell asleep after being close to her. Every time, the next day after she woke up, others were gone So in the past two years, he can count what he said to her by breaking his fingers.

In fact, Xia goodnight thought more than once that she would not sleep after he went home. When he woke up, she could say two words to him, but every time it was the same as tonight. She thought so and fell asleep.

The next day was Saturday. She didn't have to go to work. The alarm didn't ring. She slept until she woke up. When she opened her eyes, the window was sunny. It was nearly 11 o'clock at noon.

Thinking of his coming back last night, the first reaction of summer goodnight is to look around.

The half of the bed was empty. As before, he did not know when he had left.

If she didn't have traces left by him, she really doubted that his appearance last night was an illusion of her

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Time is like flowing water, passing slowly. In a flash, it will be the end of summer.

More than 300 flat house, every night, it seems particularly empty.

After supper, she spent an hour reading books. When she went to the restaurant to pour water, she found that the house was so quiet that she could hear the echo of her footsteps.