Darling, Come Back To Me - Chapter 599
after Fu Mingyue arrived, the prison guard went to bring out Bai Suxin.
Waiting for that point of time, Fu Mingyue still can not control the ups and downs of the mood. When she was just in prison, people often came to see her. Every time, she was hopeful, and then she was desperate.
For the first time, she stood outside and looked in. Of course, the mood will not be despair, but the feeling is not good. Prison, this is a place to be afraid of.
Sitting on the stool, Fu Mingyue kept staring at the passage until Bai Suxin appeared in the sight. She looked at Bai Suxin, who was haggard and ugly, no longer as beautiful as flowers, and obviously 20 years old. She thought to herself: when Bai Suxin looked at me through the glass window, was that the same feeling?
Almost immediately, Fu Mingyue denied this possibility. When Bai Suxin saw that she was in agony, he was afraid that what he had in his heart was just happiness. But she looked at such Bai Suxin, in fact, not much pleasure, strictly speaking, in fact quite bad taste. There is no blood feud between them. Why do they have to be in such danger and hurt each other?
Of course, she will never come up with an answer to this question. Because Bai Suxin poked the sharp and poisoned knife first. She was only tired of coping with it, and never took the initiative.
Maybe it’s because Bai Suxin proposed this meeting on her own initiative, and she has enough psychological preparation, so when she saw Fu Mingyue, she was not very excited. She stood there for a long time, looking at Fu Mingyue without blinking, like petrified. After a long time, she sat down and picked up the microphone.
Fu Mingyue is not in a hurry to grab the microphone, also like her, quietly watching. In the end, she didn’t even pick up the receiver, turned and left there. Maybe Bai Suxin called her behind, maybe not, she didn’t know, because she didn’t look back at all.
All the way to the parking lot, into the driver’s seat, Fu Mingyue will hold in the chest that a heavy breath spit out, but the heart is still heavy, as if attached a lot of invisible also don’t understand things.
After sitting for a while, Fu Mingyue started the car directly. Instead of returning directly to Yifei, she drove aimlessly around the street until the phone rang.
It’s Gao Yichen.
“Is it over?”
“It’s over, on the way.” Fu Mingyue took a look at the scenery outside. She went to the alley in the residential area. There was nothing symbolic outside. She couldn’t determine her position.
“I’ll wait for you.”
“I want to go home for dinner. I want to eat your food.”
There was a reply and hung up.
Fu Mingyue slowly pulled over the car, grabbed the mobile phone to turn on the navigation, and then galloped all the way back to Yunhe apartment. It took about half an hour. When she got home, the house began to smell of rice.
Gao Yichen is standing in front of the sink processing the food, see her back also did not say anything, just remind her that there is hot milk in the mug on the table. Because she wanted to have children, she seldom drank tea, either plain water or milk.
Fu Mingyue put down the things in her hand, and without going to drink milk, she went directly into the kitchen and skillfully lay on his back as a burden.
After a while, Gao Yichen came back and rubbed her. “Drink the milk and warm it up.”
“It’s not cold now.” But she still obediently walked out of the living room, carrying a mug into the kitchen, drinking milk and watching him cook. After half a glass of milk, she whispered, “I left without a word. I have imagined countless times, if one day the position is reversed, I must use the most terrible language to stab her hard, and then appreciate her reaction. But when I see her haggard and old through the window, I suddenly feel very boring. ”
“Go and wash the cups and get ready for dinner.”
Fu Mingyue answered, obediently went to wash the quilt, and then the couple never mentioned it again. Some things should have gone.
By the end of the year, Gao Yichen was very busy, and he was forgetting to eat and sleep. Of course, he is in the same state as usual, but it will be more serious at the end of the year.
By contrast, Fu Mingyue is much better.
In the busy state, time blinks, and then to new year’s day, and across an idea.
When others are happy to steal another day’s holiday, Fu Mingyue thinks that she and Gao Yichen have been together for the third year, and time flies. The uncertainty and uneasiness of marriage, after three years, all precipitated in the years. In the future, there will be many three years.
Gao Yichen saw Fu Mingyue standing still in front of the French window, frowned slightly, put down the notebook on his knee, got up and walked over, hugged him from behind. “What’s the matter?”
Fu Mingyue leaned back and relaxed in his arms, even her expression suddenly became lazy. “Nothing. I just think time flies. We’ve been married for the third year. I remember the day I got married. It was like a dream. “Gao Yichen gave a low smile.
“Are you awake now?”
Fu Mingyue shook her head, raised her face and got a warm kiss from him. “Such a beautiful dream, why wake up? I want to live in my dreams all my life. ”
“Yes.” He nodded in agreement.
This time it was her turn to laugh. “It’s like you has the final say.”
, is that what he has the final say?
Two people are interlinked, looking at each other, together with a smile.
Fu Mingyue turned around, stood on tiptoe, put her arms around the man’s neck, approached him and breathed out like orchids. “Mr. Gao, do you want to do something better?”
Hand also with his sensitive waist draw circle, once, hook heart very.
So on the afternoon of the first day of the new year, two people came to the French window for a happy love. The expensive wool carpet by the window was almost not scrapped.
Fu Mingyue doesn’t remember how long it took for her to be let go. At the end of the day, she felt that all her parts didn’t belong to her, and even gave up her morning exercise the next morning, because she couldn’t get up at all.
The next day, Gao Yichen went abroad by plane for half a month.
Fu Mingyue is used to two people’s home. She is used to having people prepare meals waiting for her. She is even more used to having people hold her to sleep All of a sudden, I was left with myself. I didn’t feel right. When I came home from work, I went into the house. The lights were black and the stove was cold. I didn’t even make a sound.
What’s worse is sleeping at night. Now is the cold winter, she is most afraid of cold, a person sleep always cold hands and feet, to the middle of the night may also be frozen awake. But with Gao Yichen together, there is no need to worry about these, coldly restored a person’s bed, the first night she was frozen up. In fact, she can turn on the heating, but she always thinks it’s too dry to turn on the heating, and she likes the cold outside and the warm feeling in the quilt.
But in the middle of the night, she had to turn on the heating. As a result, her throat was so dry that she felt uncomfortable. The humidifier didn’t work very well. When I woke up the next morning, my throat was dry and my voice was a little hoarse.
The most depressing thing is that even with the heating on, the feeling of being held by a man in his arms is totally incomparable. The warmth of being held by people is comfortable and reassuring. There is no need to be afraid when the sky collapses.
Heating doesn’t have this function!
It’s nothing to live like this for a day or two. The key is that Gao Yichen has been gone for half a month. It’s killing her.
Lonely, lonely Fu Mingyue has never had such a profound experience of these two things, even when she was in prison, even when she came out of prison and lived alone in a shabby rental house.
Sure enough, it’s easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but hard to go from extravagance to frugality.
Used to two people together beautiful and warm, it is difficult to adapt to a person’s life. Fortunately, it’s just a farewell, and it’s over with patience.
Gao Yichen came back late one night without informing Fu Mingyue.
He first sent the assistant back, and then drove back to the cloud crane apartment. As soon as the door opened, the orange light at the entrance enveloped him, and a warm breath enveloped him. The tiredness of busy days, the discomfort caused by jet lag, and even the cold of severe winter all fade quickly in this instant. It’s like being in a hot spring pool for three or nine days.
Close the door, put down the things in hand, Gao Yichen directly take off the shoes on his feet, but did not put on slippers. Only wearing socks, stepping on the carpet, all the way quietly into the bedroom. His movements were very light, and the carpet was silent. There was no movement at all. But almost as he stood by the bed, the people on the bed woke up.
“Husband?” With a nasal voice, soft waxy vague, full of coquetry taste.
Gao Yichen sat down on the edge of the bed and held the quilt in his arms.
“Don’t you have a few days to come back? Why are you back tonight? ” Fu Mingyue rubbed on him contentedly. Although her mind was not clear, she still remembered that he would come back a few days later.
Gao Yichen kisses her red and warm cheek. “When I’m done, I’ll be back.”
If the accompanying assistant hears this conversation, he will spit out a mouthful of old blood. Working overtime day and night, two days of work compressed to half a day to complete, which can also be said to be “busy to come back”?
Fu Mingyue released her arm from the quilt, then pulled open the quilt, held his neck and tried to drill into his arms.
Gao Yichen had to pull up the quilt again and wrap it around her from her back. “Go on sleeping. I’ll take a shower first.”
Fu Mingyue hummed twice, then lain on him for a while before letting go and asked, “are you going to have a midnight snack?”
“No. Go to sleep. Don’t worry about me
When he entered the bathroom, Fu Mingyue was lying in bed staring at the ceiling. After lying for a while, he got up, pushed open the bathroom door and went in.
Gao Yichen is closing his eyes in the bathtub and opening his eyes. “What’s the matter?”Fu Mingyue didn’t speak. She peeled off her bathrobe, stepped into the bathtub and nestled in his arms. She greedily absorbed his breath for a while, and her hands and feet began to feel uneasy.
Man empty half a month, already want to scratch the heart. Although the long-distance flight is somewhat tired, but nephrite is still so active in her arms, is there any reason not to eat?
“Well…”
One day half a month later.
Longteng planning department plans to have a dinner party, just like before, KTV plus buffet, eat and sing, taste delicious food and let yourself fly.
“I won’t go.” Fu Mingyue rubbed her stomach and frowned. “I may have indigestion these two days, and my stomach is not very comfortable.”
“Did you go to the hospital?”
“No, it’s not a big problem. Just go back and drink two bottles of yogurt or take a few pieces of jianweixiao food. I’m not going to sing. Have a good time. ”
“Well, go back and have a good rest. If you still feel uncomfortable, you’d better go to the hospital. Sometimes gastrointestinal problems are not necessarily minor problems. ”
Fu Mingyue smiles. “I will.”
Because Gao Yichen has a dinner party in the evening, Fu Mingyue goes home after work. After returning to Yunhe apartment and parking the car, she went out of the community, went to the drugstore to buy a box of jianweixiao food, and went to the supermarket to buy a few bottles of yogurt.
Back at home, she also prepared to have dinner, drank two bottles of yogurt, and directly lay on the sofa watching TV. But her stomach was so bad that she couldn’t even watch TV. She just went to take a bath again, and then went to bed. Changed innumerable posture, tossed oneself vexed gas is impatient, good not easy just slowly confused.
As a result, Gao Yichen came back and woke up as soon as she went to bed. While sticking to the man’s arms, he grabbed his hand and pressed it to his stomach. “Not comfortable.”
“What’s wrong?” The man frowned and reached for the wall lamp.
The wall lamp is very dim, but it is still dazzling for Fu Mingyue who has adapted to the darkness. She narrowed her eyes, turned around hummingly, and put her head in his chest. “Stomach. I don’t know what’s going on. I feel my stomach is swollen these two days. It’s very uncomfortable. May be eating indigestible things, gastrointestinal discomfort. I ate yogurt and Xiaoshi tablets, and it should be ready tomorrow. ”
“How about going to the hospital?”
“No more. It’s in the middle of the night. It’s so frustrating. Let’s get up tomorrow. Maybe it’ll be ok as soon as you open your eyes tomorrow. It’s very late. Go to bed
Gaoyichen see her insist, and repeatedly confirm just a little bloating, finally agreed to see the situation tomorrow morning to decide whether to go to the hospital. “If you feel terrible, you must say it.”
“Don’t worry. You are my man, do you want me to be polite? It’s really nothing. It’s just not digesting. Go to sleep. You’re tired, too
Gao Yichen didn’t say anything more. He put his hand on her stomach and gently rubbed it for her.
Nestled in a familiar embrace, and her stomach was taken care of by her warm hands, Fu Mingyue soon fell asleep.
To make sure that the person in his arms is asleep, Gao Yichen stops pressing her hand, holds her and relaxes her body, letting her consciousness drift away.
Fu Mingyue woke up the next day, and Gao Yichen had already got up. She reached out and touched her stomach. She was depressed to find that the situation had not improved today, and the uncomfortable feeling of swelling was still there.
It seems that we really have to go to the hospital.
After getting up and drinking a few mouthfuls, Fu Mingyue went into the bathroom to wash. As a result, as soon as the toothbrush was put into her mouth, she vomited. Occasionally brush your teeth feel sick, or accidentally poke to the wrong place, is also a common thing, she did not mind. Grab the toothbrush, continue to send to the mouth, the result immediately vomit up.
This time, Gao Yichen was startled, turned off the fire, threw the pot shovel and rushed to the bedroom. “What’s the matter? How can you vomit? ”
“I don’t know what’s going on.” Fu Mingyue looked at the toothpaste on her toothbrush and began to find fault. “The toothpaste didn’t change its flavor. But today, why do I think it tastes strange? Does gastrointestinal discomfort affect taste? ”
Gao Yichen took the toothbrush in her hand and handed her a glass of water. “Gargle, and then we’ll go to the hospital.”
He should have escorted her to the hospital last night instead of this morning.
Fu Mingyue wants to say that she doesn’t want to go to the hospital. She hates going to the hospital. But seeing that he was frowning and black, he knew that he would never accept any objection.