Wife Please Be Obedient

It was slightly dark.

Rejecting Yu Lexiang’s gift, Sun Wen got out of the rental by himself, shook his wallet twice and was ready to pay, and then stared at the surroundings in a daze.

"Why did you send me here?"

"Isn't that what you said?" the driver's master asked back.

"is it?"

"Nonsense, or why should I get you here?"

The driver looked impatient, and hated these drunks the most. He didn't know where he lived, "What? Are you going elsewhere?"

"Um..." Sun Wen hesitated, and simply took out the money and handed it to him, "No, look for money."

After paying the money, he watched the rental go away. He stood there and hesitated for a long time, trying to go to the familiar place to see if she was there, but he didn't dare to pass.

I've already broken up, why are you here?

He touched his body without a cigarette, and walked two steps to the convenience store. He stopped again, turned his mind, and walked to the place where he lived before.

Isn't it undivided, isn't it all reconciled? Maybe when I met and chatted in the past, I would get back together again...

Sun Wen shook his head and tried to stabilize himself. The electronic door of the apartment in front was not locked, it was wide open as if waiting for him to return.

Holding the stairs to the second floor, he stood in front of the door of the room he had lived in for nearly two years, raising his hand but couldn't knock.

He bowed his head and smelled the collar of his neck, a big scent of alcohol, which could make people somersault.

She doesn't like the smell of wine...

Leaning against the wall on the side of the door, he slowly slid down and squatted on the ground. Sun Wen lightly bumped his head against the hard wall behind him, tangled in his heart.

Knock, or not, this is a question.

I came here today while I was drunk, and I don't know if I will come when I wake up.

But if she knocked on the door and saw that she was drunk, would she just close the door again?

Difficult...

He thought for a moment, stretched his legs out of the wallet, found a dollar coin inside, and placed it in his hand to look at.

Word, knock.

Flowers, don't knock.

Sun Wen made a decision, put his hands together and shook his forehead a few times, then bent his fingers to flick it up.

The coin rolled in the air, and then he reached out to catch it.

Toss a coin is very useful when indecisive. No matter what the result is, it can at least let you understand your own mind. If you throw something you don’t want, you will have a strong urge to do it again. There is no need to roll it again, because you already know which one you want.

Doing it again is just to deceive yourself.

Looking at the coin in his palm, Sun Wen naturally had the idea of ​​two wins in three games.

Because it is the flower side.

"Huh, Sun Wen?"

When he was about to throw the second time, he was interrupted.

"What are you doing here?" The landlord wearing glasses came downstairs and was startled when he saw the burly figure in the dark corridor. He was taken aback for a while before he could see that it was the previous tenant.

"The landlord." Sun Wen stood up against the wall, smiling awkwardly, "I... looking for Yueyue."

"Oh, look for Yueyue." The landlord looked at the house number next to him, shook his head and said: "She has moved away, didn't you tell me?"

"what?"

Sun Wen was stunned.

Moved away?

"When did you move?" He recovered, his heart sinking.

Before, I always felt that the two of them had not gone far. As long as he worked hard and came back to coax, he might be reconciled again.

But now he suddenly realized that the two people really have no relationship.

The house where the two have lived together for two years, filled with memories, will soon have new tenants move in and erase all traces.

"The day before yesterday...oh no, the day before yesterday, I moved the day before yesterday." The landlord couldn't help frowning when he smelled of alcohol.

No wonder he moved away in a hurry, and this person ran over to entangle him drunkly. Who can stand it?

"Oh, thank you."

Sun Wen turned to look at the door of the room, turned around and walked outside, took two steps out and stopped, "Landlord, that...Is this room now rented? If no one, I..."

"Yes, I just paid the deposit yesterday and haven't moved in yet." The landlord waved his hand, "If you lack a place to live, there will be vacancies on the fifth floor."

"……No, thanks."

Sun Wen thanked him again, supported the wall and walked downstairs slowly to the street, looking around, and the familiar environment caught his eyes one by one, making him feel like a world away.

There is a convenience store on both sides of the road. The one on the left does not have strawberry-flavored yogurt. She only likes strawberry-flavored ones, so he always goes to the one on the right.

The deep-fried skewers on the corner of the street hadn't gone out yet. She often wanted to eat chicken chops and fried hot dogs in the middle of the night, and then drove him down to buy them.

There is also the fruit stand opposite...

Looking at familiar places everywhere, Sun Wen thought of two people holding hands walking around the street.

He wandered to the convenience store, "a pack of Nanjing, a lighter..." After a pause, he went to the nearby refrigerator and took out a box of excellent yogurt, "How much?"

"A total of sixteen."

After paying the money, Sun Wen took out the straw and inserted it into the box, and walked out of the store while inhaling. After standing outside for a while, he took a cigarette and lit it, took out the phone and found the phone in the address book which was noted as Yueyue number.

Dial through.

Toot...toot...

hang up.

He sighed, reached out and stopped a taxi that was approaching, opened the door and got on the car.

"Where are you going?" the driver master asked.

"Go..." Sun Wen leaned in the back seat and thought.

Where can I go?

...

Nanfei Road.

The taxi stopped steadily at No. 315.

"Here, is it here?" Jiang Lingling jumped off the taxi, opened the door on the other side and asked Qin Guanglin.

"Oh... here, here." Qin Guanglin looked in a circle with blurred eyes, climbed out of the car, and fell to the side of the road when he got out of the car.

"Hey, be careful." Jiang Lingling was taken aback, and hurried to help.

"Don't, don't touch me, I can do it..."

"..."

"I'm sober..." Qin Guanglin reluctantly got up and swayed to the wall to support.

Jiang Lingling had paid the driver, but once she turned around, she couldn't see the figure. She hurriedly ran into the corridor and saw him staggering upwards.

"Big brother, slow down." She walked a few steps to catch up. "Is your house here? How many floors do you live on?"

"..."

"It's very close to the company from here, no wonder you arrive so early every day..."

"..."

"Big brother, can you do it, do you want me to help you?"

"..."

Qin Guanglin shook his head and leaned on the handrails of the stairs. He stopped on the third floor. He bowed his head to unlock the key and failed for a long time.

"This is your boss?" Jiang Lingling asked him as he leaned against the door, "Is there anyone at home? Or do you live alone?"

"..." Qin Guanglin stopped unlocking the key, tilted his head to look at the door, and then reached out to pat.

"Open the door..."

Jiang Lingling looked helpless when he looked drunk, "You won't admit the wrong door? Don't knock on someone's door."

Squeak.

The door opened.

"You didn't bring the key..." Why not open the door while mumbling, suddenly stopping the words.

Four eyes face each other.

Both of them were stunned.