Chapter 70

My husband also knows how to look at me from time to time without disturbing me. He finished his drip earlier than I did, climbing on the armrest of his chair and looking at me all the time. When I was about to finish, I found that he was already crawling to sleep. It's my turn to watch my husband quietly. It's like a familiar scene, but my mood is completely different. From just cohabiting to my mother-in-law and orchid sister, I have looked at him in a deep sleep several times, happily thinking that this man is the one who will accompany me for a lifetime. I will engrave his appearance in my heart, and I will be his wife in the next life. Now, looking at the husband with a tired face, I asked in my heart again and again: do you love me? Love or not?! Why do I have to hide something I should have known from me again and again? Why should I be forced to do self harm with a knife? Why are there so many? Why don't you explain it to me?

In this way, watching her husband to dawn, hungry coo. I got up and wanted to go out to buy something to eat, but I couldn't stand still for a long time. My legs softened and I sat on the ground with a bang.

My husband suddenly woke up from the chair and saw me on the ground. He helped me and asked: "what's the matter? where are you not feeling well? Do you want to call a doctor

Still silent, I stood up and moved my legs and walked outside. My husband followed closely behind him, no more words.

I bought two steamed buns and a cup of soybean milk in the snack bar at the entrance of the hospital. I stood under a banyan tree and ate it with a big mouth. I watched more and more pedestrians on the overpass, and my heart gradually became alive. I was thinking about how to deal with my parents coming in the evening. My mother must be on my side for fear of her excitement. My father is a good old man. Listening to his last words, he said that he did not agree with my divorce. If my mother-in-law was distressed and fainted in front of him, it was estimated that 90% would not agree with my divorce.

My husband also bought two steamed buns and a cup of soybean milk, standing behind me chewing. My steamed bun ate a half, my husband suddenly ambiguous contain: "look, look, that dog how in the head!"

I unconsciously searched on the overpass, and I really saw an uncle coming, with a snow-white dog sitting on his neck, two front paws on his head. This combination looks funny, but I feel very warm. People and dogs can be so close to each other, why people and people must make a fuss!

"Won't you talk? How can you talk? No matter scolding or crying, just don't be so silent. I'm really miserable! " After a while, my husband probably finished the steamed stuffed bun and asked me at a close distance.

I swallowed the last mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, sucked soybean milk and threw the cup into the garbage can. Ignoring my husband, I went to the hospital again. There are still droppers today. Staying in the hospital is the best choice. I have finished what I should have said, and the fire that should have gone. I just want to get divorced. It is a waste to say one more word.

My husband suddenly hugged me from behind and said to my ear, "don't be like this, OK? You are torturing yourself as well as me! Even if we divorce, I hope you can be healthy and happy, not because of my marriage and completely become another Zhu Jing! Quiet, please, talk to me. I can't stand it, I can't stand it! "

I looked up at the gloomy day and sighed, "it's going to rain again!"