Sick Wife - Chapter 76

    The knitted sweater on Feng Xin’s chest was wet with tears, and the cry was completely different from the wayward and noisy in the past. It was suppressed for many years, as if she had not cried so happily in a long time.

    “I’m sorry…” Feng Xin whispered, saying this long overdue apology.

    She held the woman in her arms and was speechless for a long time.

    Feng Xin’s grievance is no less than that of Shang Congshu. For many years, she just wanted a simple hug, but Shang Congshu couldn’t give her.

    She has spent a lot of thought to guide Shang Congshu to speak to her, and to express to her, but unfortunately it only works in the early stage, and it becomes uncontrollable after a long time.

    On the way home, you don’t need to guess what the inside of the house looks like. There are always six or more sodas in the refrigerator. She said “I’m back” 10,000 times. Will not wait for a response.

    Even so, are you longing for her to come home?

    Shang Congshu suffers from mental disorder and emotional indifference. Maybe he doesn’t even know why he suddenly doesn’t want to talk to Fengxin. He clearly hears Fengxin’s voice and perceives that Fengxin is talking, but Immerse yourself in your own world and push Feng Xin far away.

    Feng Xin can’t care about anything other than whether Shang Congshu loves her or not.

    She kissed Shang Congshu’s crying face, distressed, “Don’t cry.”

    No matter how the wind comforted him, he could not stop Shang Congshu.

    Feng Xin cooed slowly: “I promise you, I will go home every day from now on, go out on business trips to report with you for a short time, and take you with you for a long time. Don’t cry, eh? You want to cry. Are you a little dumb?”

    She once read a sentence in a book, “a qualified lover will not make his wife cry”

    How can she always make Shang Congshu cry.

    Shang Congshu knew that Fengxin’s promise might not be fulfilled forever, and he was still coaxed.

    Even if she repeats the same mistakes, the third and fourth times, she will still be like this, once again believing in the love words said by Feng Xin.

    Shang Congshu turned his face away, avoided Feng Xin’s kiss, and sobbed: “Don’t tell me, I won’t cry.”

    Feng Xin sighed, although helpless, she had to agree: “Okay, you have to be careful and don’t hurt yourself.”

    If cooking can make Shang Congshu less anxious about being abandoned by her, she seems to have no other choice but to compromise.

    Shang Congshu was in a better mood now. Thinking of what Feng Xin just said, he would also take her on a business trip. He sat like this, not wanting to get off Feng Xin’s legs.

    Because of her in the last life, Feng Xin didn’t dare to go too far, and I don’t know how much development is restricted.

    “A Xin, I always drag you down.” Shang Congshu’s voice was so small that only she could hear it, she never dared to face it.

    She was thinking about it, and holding Fengxin was also nervous, “I know I’m very annoying, but I don’t want to leave.”

    She is always afraid that she will be treated in the hospital for a long time, and Feng Xin will fall in love with others after being discharged from the hospital.

    But seriously think about it, if Feng Xin really wants to abandon her, where can others control her, and she can decide unilaterally?

    Feng Xin has never talked about other girlfriends except her. Isn’t this Feng Xin’s choice?

    Even if there is a wavering on the way to make this choice, Feng Xin is an ordinary person, not a cold machine, it is normal to be tired and tired…

    She is too greedy, what else to complain about.

    In the past, she thought that this was only a symptom that Shang Congshu would have when he was sick, and she was emotionally out of control.

    But seeing Shang Congshu sober now, she is also so sad, it seems that she needs to be protected, like a piece of tofu.

    “Stay here if you don’t want to leave.” Feng Xin said.

    Well, stay in her heart.

    Shang Congshu held Feng Xin’s face in his hands, and his voice was slightly crying, it sounded like the characteristics of Jiangnan girls, Wu Nong softly said: “A Xin, lawyer Guan give me Got a scarf.”

    She pointed her toes on the ground, made small circles, and looked up from time to time to see how Feng Xin reacted.

    Feng Xin: “Yeah.”

    Shang Congshu straightened his waist and looked at Feng Xin, “Are you really angry?”

      Post it now.

    Feng Xin leaned over to hold Shang Congshu’s lower lip, and lightly fucked, she just gave Shang Congshu what she had planned to give to others, made friends with Shang Congshu, and ate it together She likes to see things like this when she goes shopping.

    The premise is that that friend is not dangerous to Shang Congshu.

    “If I’m angry, how can you coax me?” Feng Xin suddenly asked, with great interest, seeing Shang Congshu cares so much about whether she will be angry, then she really wants to see, If she gets angry, how does Shang Congshu plan to coax her.

    Shang Congshu knew that Feng Xin was making fun of himself, and his face was shy, he whispered two words in Feng Xin’s ear, and ran away from Feng Xin.

    She walked around to the dining table, looking like she was ready to eat.

    Leaving Fengxin alone is still reminiscent of what Shang Congshu just teased.

    Feng Xin approached behind Congshu, before Shang Congshu sat down on the chair, went up to hug her, and rubbed her skin gently.

      want to try.”

    Shang Congshu just said those two words, and he expected how Feng Xin would treat him next. To be precise, she did it on purpose.

    But she doesn’t want to be at the dinner table…

    She took Feng Xin to the balcony on the side, pulled the heavy curtains, and shyly expected, “I want to be here.”

    Shang Congshu’s words were a little vague, Feng Xin could hardly hear it clearly, but when he saw Shang Congshu’s red ears, he wanted to speak, Feng Xin naturally understood, and gradually became confused eye.

    Shang Congshu is daring, she is shy and can’t even say anything, and Shang Congshu is reserved, she is wildly blooming and swaying in front of Fengxin.

    Feng Xin pressed her to the window sill, she stepped back step by step, until her heels could not retreat.

    Feng Xin wanted to hear more from Shang Congshu, “Is there no other requirement? For example, what posture do you like? How much…”

    Seeing Fengxin talking more and more, Shang Congshu is still thin-skinned, and he lowered his head and dared not look at Fengxin.

    I hurriedly said, “No more.”

    Where will Feng Xin let Shang Congshu raise the flames under his own eyes, then let the fire rage and escape alone.

    Bringing people back into her arms, since Shang Congshu was shy and didn’t want to talk, she would use her favorite pose.

    …The woman who stopped crying for a while, began to cry again and again, not even speaking in a complete series, and she didn’t know whether she wanted to be lighter or heavier.

    After the end.

    Feng Xin reheated the food again. She found that Shang Congshu drew frequently today, and no matter how much he loved it before, he didn’t get to the point where he just grabbed time to paint after eating quickly.

    She paid special attention to her eyes. Although she didn’t know much about painting, Shang Congshu is now drawing cartoon background illustrations. grain.

    “Cong Shu, do you draw commercial drafts?” She couldn’t help asking.

    Shang Congshu pondered the meeting, nodded hesitantly, “Yes, how much do you think you can make by painting this picture?”

    Feng Xin hit the nail on the head, “I don’t understand the market, guess at a higher price, you will be lost because of the price of insufficient strength, and guess at a lower price, you will be unhappy because I underestimated your ability.”

    “…”

    Shang Congshu: “Come on, don’t talk.”

    Feng Xin chuckled and liked to argue with Shang Congshu. She asked curiously, “Why do you suddenly want to accept the business draft?”

    According to her understanding of Shang Congshu, Shang Congshu prefers to write, from submitting the manuscript to the publishing house, to waiting for the final review, selecting the cover, writing the special signature, and waiting for the listing process, I look forward to it every day.

    In contrast, painting is more for consuming CP to produce food, and the number of times the business draft has been received from one year to the end can be counted on ten fingers.

    Shang Congshu didn’t even think about it, so he blurted out, “Then I can’t be financially independent? It’s not easy for you to rent water, electricity, food, and drink.”

    She also planned the same way in her last life, but there are not many days when she is fully awake, and it is not enough to follow the trend to express her love, where is there time to pick up a pen.

    Although the fee is relatively considerable, it takes a long time to complete the work and receive the fee.

    Feng Xin recalled a memory from a very long time ago, when she and Shang Congshu had not graduated, they began to plan who would be responsible for paying rent and who would be responsible for water and electricity in the future.

    She cooks on Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday, and from Shu on Tuesday, 4th, and 5th.

     Those beautiful and youthful hopes for the future ended before they officially started…

    They made out on the windowsill for a long time. The pajamas that Shang Congshu wore today were low-necked. Hidden traces.

    There are tooth marks on the porcelain white long neck, which were bitten by the wind. She didn’t use force, but just liked to touch the tip of her teeth to soothe and grind it lightly.

    The more Feng Xin looked, the more satisfied she became. There were strands of hair hanging on the tablet. She helped Shang Congshu to lift it up, “Congshu, go back to school next year.”

    Shang Congshu, who was immersed in painting, was obviously stunned, and it took several seconds to be sure that she heard it correctly, she said in a shock, “Can I go back?”

    “Yeah.” Feng Xin nodded.

    After Luo Ying’s incident broke out, the school’s reputation was not very good, and netizens scolded the school’s official blog.

    In order to restore the image, the school learned that Shang Congshu was living with Feng Xin, and actively contacted Feng Xin to inquire about Shang Congshu’s situation and offer condolences.

    Feng Xin said the premise, “If your condition gets better and is under control, I will take you to the hospital to issue a certificate, and you can go back to school next year and finish school.”

    The school did not have the right to expel Shang Congshu, but during the time when Shang Congshu had a car accident, he had severe hallucinations and was suspended from school.

    She supports Shang Congshu to return to school and return to normal life.

    Feng Xin is more concerned about the group of juniors and juniors. Certain classmates will have prejudice against Shang Congshu, making Shang Congshu afraid to go back to school.

    She was about to encourage her when Shang Congshu suddenly made a decision—

    “I can’t be bored with you in the future, I want to make time for learning!”