Sick Wife

Shang Congshu didn't know why, she just didn't want Fengxin out of her sight, even if she stayed at home all the time, it didn't matter, she was always worried that Fengxin would be the same as that rabbit's dream , what should I do if I leave and don't come back?

Then she will be alone at home every day, and she will freeze to death.

Thinking of such a scene, Shang Congshu's mood became even lower, and he had to follow Feng Xin's side no matter what.

The same sentence was repeated over and over again, "I am really obedient, I will never cause you trouble or disturb your work. Just take me with you, okay? I want to go out too..."

It seems that saying this can make Fengxin fulfill his wishes.

Perhaps it was the last sentence that touched Feng Xin. In the past, Feng Xin would often take Shang Cong Shu to relax. Later, he was really busy with work, and Shang Cong Shu became less and less spiritual. Well, every time I take it out, I have to clean up some messes, and over time Feng Xin has lost that patience.

Now think about it carefully, how can you get better if you stay at home all year round and don’t go out all the year round? If you close your own world and don’t contact the outside world, you will only be more unclear about the outside world. .

When Feng Xin thought about Shang Congshu's illness, she also linked to what she said and did, and promised: "I can take you with me, but you can't run around, what do you hear? If the voice sees someone, you have to say hello to me in advance if you want to do anything, don't let me worry, you know?"

Shang Congshu's face soon became excited, and his eyes brightened a few degrees when he saw Feng Xin.

Considering the hot weather outside, Feng Xin was worried that it would make Shang Congshu's wound more difficult to heal, so he was going to bring some Band-Aids and iodophors so that he could clean Shang Congshu's wound halfway.

She packed up the things she was going to bring from the medicine box, and saw Shang Congshu was washing in the bathroom, and suddenly thought of something strange...

In the last life, why didn't she know that she still had this money from Shu? And they moved several times at that time, and she didn't find these red envelopes.

Does this mean that Shang Congshu is hiding something in a place she doesn't know? And it's very secretive.

She didn't think that Shang Congshu should hide his money, but worried that Shang Congshu would hide some sharp weapons that would hurt her while she wasn't paying attention.

Last night when she proposed to lie on the side, Shang Congshu's expression became very nervous, as if she was afraid that the contents of the side bed would be discovered by her.

Feng Xin took another look at Shang Congshu, who had just taken a shower. She estimated that she would not come out so soon. She stepped into the side sleeper and rummaged through the drawers and cabinets, and she found them all again.

Then lay on the ground, and found a round iron jar in the innermost corner under the bed.

Feng Xin froze in her heart, why didn't she know that Shang Congshu was taking medicine? Besides, where did you get the medicine from?

Just looking at these different colors and shapes, Fengxin can't tell what they are eating.

until she picked up one of the pills in her hand, and when she touched the sticky feeling, she instantly understood that it was not a medicine at all, it was specially made into a pill shape candy.

Fengxin put it in your mouth and tasted it lightly. Sure enough, these candy tastes are no different from ordinary candies, but they are specially made like this, which is really not right.

How did Shang Congshu get these things?

Will you secretly contact netizens outside?

Reminiscent of the case of Shang from Shu for help to outsiders in the previous life, Feng Xin couldn't help turning on the computer on the desk, and found no new posts on Zhihu, and went to Tianya to take a look. Nothing to gain.

She glanced silently, and Shang Congshu, who was still in the bathroom, didn't come out. Although she was a little guilty, she clicked on Shang Congshu's social software, whether it was Penguin or WeChat, it was the same.

The calmer the wind is, the more turbulent the other side is.

Feng Xin is even more uneasy. Judging from the previous style of Shang Congshu's illness, he should find somewhere to vent.

Feng Xin opened the browser again, and the browsing records were all normal, but the historical records were deleted, which made her find a breakthrough. There are search records on Baidu, but the historical records have been deleted. This shows that Shang Congshu once did something in the browser that she did not want her to know.

She clicked on the Favorites inside, and there was a rather special website, which seemed to be a foreign website, Feng Xin was about to click in, when she heard the movement in the bathroom, she quickly forked it off , turn the computer back on.

Yesterday, Shang Congshu's condition suddenly changed to another type. She has been a little unclear, what is the incentive for Shang Congshu to become like that, and she doesn't dare to act rashly now.

If you ask directly, it might make Shang Congshu be on her guard again.

Shang Congshu was ready to come out, and Feng Xin took her to the agreed shooting location with the guests.

Shang Congshu was very obedient. He held Fengxin by the hand all the way. When he saw a pedestrian approaching by the roadside, he would subconsciously hold Fengxin's arm tightly, but he didn't react too aggressively.

At the park, Feng Xin bought a rabbit candy man for Shang Congshu in the scenic spot.

The two guests were young girls who wanted to make a self-media video. The theme of the photo was the personification of twin flowers. Both of the girls were wearing Hanfu, and there was a makeup artist and makeup next to them.

Feng Xin took Shang Congshu to the pavilion, squatted down, put his hand on Shang Congshu's knee, and said softly, "It's cooler here, I'll take pictures for the guests in front of me. You have to say hello to me first, as you promised me at home, when you hear any voice, see anyone, and wherever you are going."

Feng Xin emphasized again and again.

Shang Congshu was eating a candy man in his mouth, and his crimson lips were still stained with sugar cubes. He did not respond to what Feng Xin said, and suddenly kissed Feng Xin heavily, and the lips were stained with The sugar cubes directly rubbed against the wind.

Feng Xin was stunned for a moment, there were people coming and going in the scenic spot, she looked around subconsciously, and found that the three young girls not far away happened to bump into the place where Shang Congshu had just kissed her one scene.

I'm looking at the two of them now, my aunt smiles on my face, and looks like I'm getting drunk.

Appearance, Feng Xin is angry and funny.

While instructing the guests to pose for pictures, she would occasionally look back at Shang Congshu, who was enjoying the shade under the pavilion, to ensure that Shang Congshu was in her field of vision before continuing to work

Seeing this scene, the makeup **** the side couldn't help but ask, "Miss Feng, is your girlfriend a little different?"

As soon as the words came out, she explained: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to discriminate. I just saw you talking to your girlfriend and you will always repeat the same thing, so I was thinking, your girlfriend It should be a special group of people.”

Feng Xin doesn't like to talk about Shang Congshu's illness to others. It's not that she feels ashamed, and she's not afraid of being laughed at. Her sensitive emotions come from the so-called kind-hearted people in the previous life who always don't Watch out for damage to them.

The tone of the speech was a lot lighter, "She is a little in a bad state of mind. If you don't talk to her well, it may make her run around."

Hearing Feng Xin say these words, the two protagonists of the photo exclaimed in unison, "You're in a bad spirit at such a young age? Then why are you still in love with her?"

The two girls are about the same age as Feng Xin, both in their early twenties, so when I heard that Shang Congshu was a special group, the first reaction was how Feng Xin found such a girl friend.

According to Fengxin's appearance, you can definitely find a better one than now. Being with a girl who is sick at such a young age is too long for life.

The two girls who thought Feng Xin and Shang Congshu were a perfect match just now had a subtle expression on their faces, with a little sympathy.

Feng Xin's expression gradually became indifferent, and the fingertips holding the camera were quietly white.

When the makeup girl saw this, she smelled the smell of ice **** in the air, and hurried out to smooth it out, laughing dryly, "What they mean is that you love your girlfriend more than you do. There are not many people..."

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, the makeup girl tried to remedy it, and then said: "I have a friend who is a psychiatrist, and she has seen many relatively early mental patients, and she is very experienced. Don't take your girlfriend to see it? Maybe it will be of great help."

Hearing this, Feng Xin's complexion softened a lot, and she had this idea, so she asked Zhuangniang for the contact information of the psychiatrist, and politely said: "Thank you, I will invite you to dinner when you are free."

After a busy morning, Feng Xin finally finished her work and said goodbye to these three people.

Back in the pavilion, Feng Xin looked at Shang Congshu lying on the stone table, with a very cool and comfortable expression on his face, couldn't help rubbing Shang Congshu, who was slightly wet with sweat with long hair, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner."

Finally waited for Feng Xin to finish his work, Shang Congshu sat up straight, the happy expression on his face lasted for less than a second, his eyes were seeing Feng Xin's neck being strangled by the camera lanyard, reddened, There are even traces of sunburn on the back of the neck, and I feel depressed at once.

She muttered: "Why are you so tired? You can't make much money. It's too hard to run from such a far place in the morning and stay in the sun for so long."

She nodded and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, if only I could make a lot of money."

If she had enough money, she would not let Shang Congshu live so hard in the last life. Every time she moved, she would give priority to water, electricity, rent, and the environment.

One time she and Shang Congshu moved to a more dilapidated old community. The lights on the stairs were voice-activated. Every time Shang Congshu walked over the stairs, he had to run back quickly.

There is no washing machine in the house, and clothes must be washed by hand.

There is no refrigerator either. The vegetables bought today must be finished and eaten the same day, and cannot be put into tomorrow, otherwise the vegetables will be dry and the meat will stink.

Feng Xin knows that these days are experienced by many ordinary people, but Feng Xin will still not give Shang Congshu a better place to live because he has not led Shang Congshu to live a good life Condition, feel guilty very much.

This guilt, again and again, is more and more increasing, eroding all her nerves...

"A Xin, why are you apologizing?" Shang Congshu frowned and looked at Feng Xin as if he was very sorry for her. .

She flattened her mouth and said seriously: "It's not hard to raise me, and it doesn't take a lot of money."

Shang Congshu hugged Feng Xin, leaned on Feng Xin, fanned his neck with his hands behind Feng Xin, and said, "You have to finish your studies first, and then think about making money. If you want money to spend, take the 20,000 yuan away, mine is yours."

She thinks about it seriously, there doesn't seem to be anything urgently needed for money recently, and she doesn't know why Fengxin suddenly earns pocket money.

Although Feng Xin used to go out for part-time jobs, she seldom went out on such a hot weekend. Today's Feng Xin gives her a kind of earnestness as she thoroughly incorporates the money-making plan into her life.

But Feng Xin is still a student, so she should earn pocket money second and study first.

"Cong Shu..." Feng Xin whispered her name in a warm voice, her face buried in Shang Congshu's neck socket, her eyes were slightly sore.