Chapter 78
Lin Senmu was going crazy, frowning and saying, "What are you worried about? What are you afraid of?"
Faced with the interrogation, Jiang Yuan couldn't say anything.
After a long pause, he said, "Sensen, I'm sleepy. Can we go to bed first? Let me calm down and think about it."
Lin Senmu was silent for a moment and agreed, "Okay, but you can't escape our affairs, Jiang Yuan, this is the first time I like a girl."
"I've been thinking that I want to like this girl for a lifetime."
"I don't want to talk to the second one, and it's hard for a broken heart to heal."
"Even if it is healed by time, it's nothing more than going through what happened to you again with the next person."
"I'm only nineteen years old, I'm still very young, I'm willing to risk my life for my relationship with you, I'm full of courage, I'm full of confidence, I believe I can solve all the setbacks and problems we will encounter in the future."
Jiang Yuan's heart seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was sad, the other half was moved.
She didn't know what to do, and hurriedly fled, "Sleep, Sen Sen."
"Don't hang up the voice, connect to the microphone!"
Lin Senmu felt that Jiang Yuan would do this, and hurriedly emphasized.
Jiang Yuan's slender index finger was about to click to hang up, but when she heard the scolding, it quickly retracted as if it was electrocuted.
He is so fierce! ! !
"I, then, won't hang up, I'm going to sleep."
Jiang Yuan planned to turn down the volume of her phone to the lowest, because she didn't dare to listen to Lin Senmu anymore.
"Good night, my wife."
Lin Senmu's name remained unchanged.
"Good night."
Jiang Yuan said bedtime words to him.
Lin Senmu trembled and said, "Is there no four-character one?"
Jiang Yuan hesitated to speak.
Until she fell asleep.
Lin Senmu didn't wait for that name.
When he woke up the next day, Lin Senmu still didn't see "Good morning, husband", not even good morning.
The voice was hung up in the morning.
Lin Senmu was glad that he bought a pack of cigarettes yesterday. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. His heart seemed to hurt more, but it also seemed to be less painful.
He sent a message in pain, "Good morning, my wife."
Jiang Yuan replied after a long time, "Good morning."
In the following day, the couple who were originally in love seemed to have a cement wall between their hearts, and were prevented from getting close by an invisible force.
Lin Senmu didn't eat lunch at noon and had no appetite.
He was lost and had no energy like a walking corpse. He smoked one cigarette after another and soon finished a box of cigarettes.
Then he went out to buy another pack.
Maybe he smoked too much, so he didn't feel hungry until the evening.
When he heard the door open, Lin Senmu knew that his mother had come home from get off work, so he forced himself to cheer up and exchanged a few words.
At dinner, he took a few bites of rice on the table and planned to stay in his room.
"Mumu, are you worried?"
Ye Qingyun and him are mother and son, and watched him grow up. How could she not notice her son's abnormal behavior?
"No."
Lin Senmu forced a smile, responded with a sentence, and went straight back to his room, and deliberately locked the door.
He curled up on the bed, doing the same thing he had done all day, looking through the album on his phone, looking at the good times he had with Jiang Yuan.
He also checked Jiang Yuan's circle of friends countless times.
Although he didn't see any new updates from Jiang Yuan, Lin Senmu just kept reading them.
Especially the content of the "official announcement", Lin Senmu seemed to be angry and canceled the like and liked it again.
This operation, I'm afraid it's to attract someone's attention?
Lin Senmu also watched short videos today. I don't know if the phone has a monitoring function. He is facing an emotional situation, and big data has pushed a bunch of emotional UP masters to him.
Anyway, more than half of the works he watched are about love.
After Ye Qingyun cleaned up the dishes, she walked to the door of Lin Senmu's room and reached out to knock on the door. Suddenly, she sniffed and smelled a hint of cigarette smoke.
Lin Feng had been driven out of the house by him a long time ago, so the source of the cigarette smoke was naturally not her ex-husband.
The palm of her hand knocking on the door froze for a moment, and Ye Qingyun turned around, sighed and left, "My son is really in love."
Although she is middle-aged, she also had youth, and her youth had also experienced these things. She knew that Lin Senmu needed to be alone at this time.
In fact, Jiang Yuan's situation was not much better.
When she woke up in the morning, her consciousness had not yet closed, and she subconsciously shouted to the phone as usual, "Good morning, baby husband, boo boo!"
After shouting, the little girl was embarrassed and fell into deep autism.
She also silently retracted her previous remarks.
Because the negative emotions of last night had already surged like a tide.
Jiang Yuan hung up the voice call. Although she was reluctant, she was still connected to the microphone, and her discomfort index rose sharply.
She locked herself in the room today and did not leave except to go to the toilet and drink water.Over the bed.
Did nothing, staring at the group photos with Lin Senmu, with nostalgia on her face and eyes.
She also secretly peeked at Lin Senmu's circle of friends, and secretly looked at Lin Senmu's profile picture, clicking back and forth, a little afraid that he had changed their couple profile pictures.
Zhou Zhiman was anxious all day.
When Jiang Hanshan came in, she quickly greeted him and told him about what happened today, "Little Zhiyuan went to Xiangchu this time, and the situation is worse than the last time she came back from the Western Regions. She can't be called out for lunch at noon, and she doesn't come out for dinner at night."
"Why does our daughter have such a strange sequelae every time she comes back from a trip?"
"Don't let her go out in the future."
After listening to this, Jiang Hanshan's face immediately showed worry, "I'll go and see."
Then he came to Jiang Yuan's bedroom, turned the doorknob, and found that it was locked. He knocked on the door helplessly and shouted: "Little Zhiyuan, Dad is back, you Why didn't you come out to talk to dad today?"
"Little Zhiyuan, did you encounter something unhappy? Talk to mom and dad, you will feel better when you talk about it."
"My daughter, come out to eat something."
Jiang Yuan answered in a muffled voice, "Dad, Mom, I'm not hungry."
After hearing the response, Zhou Zhiman hurriedly shouted: "Then mom will keep the rice warm in the pot. If you are hungry later, take the vegetables from the refrigerator and put them in the microwave to heat them up, and you can eat them."
"Yeah, I know."
Jiang Yuan's stomach growled a few times. She was very hungry and didn't want to eat.
Time went into the night in a blink of an eye.
Lin Senmu saw that the time had come to the usual sleeping time, and he couldn't help missing her anymore, and tried to call Jiang Yuan.
Beep beep.
It beeped for a long time.
Jiang Yuan answered.
"Baby."
Lin Senmu didn't dare to call his wife.
"Yeah."
Jiang Yuan responded softly.
Lin Senmu perked up a little, and like telling a story, he told her what happened today.
"That's probably it. I couldn't eat, and I didn't know how I got through the whole day. It seemed like I didn't do anything. I wanted to do something, but I didn't know what to do."
Jiang Yuan listened silently.
She spent the day in a daze like this.
But Lin Senmu didn't get a corresponding answer, so he felt very uncomfortable, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Yuan, do you want to leave regrets?"