Wang Sheng looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly, and he gently tapped her forehead with his mouth.
That face is still as it used to be, it has not been baptized by the years at all, everything is as before.
"Are you awake?" The woman hugged Wang Sheng from behind, and knelt her face tightly against his back.
Wang Sheng didn't look back either. He looked out the window and maintained this posture, enjoying everything that was peaceful and warm.
"Aren't you awake too?" Wang Sheng put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned around and hugged the woman he regarded as a treasure.
She held her long and supple hair behind her ears, and she hugged Wang Sheng's waist with her ears against Wang Sheng's chest.
The heart was beating vigorously, with a full sense of rhythm: "What are you going to do next?"
"You can only maintain the status quo, and you will be lucky if you don't have a ballast." Wang Sheng was a little confused, really he didn't know what to do.
Three children, one has amnesia, and the other two don't seem to be very resistant to school now.
It seems that everything is okay. If the child does not recover his memory, the police will not pursue it anymore.
"Do you know how I got the quota for the two children?" The woman drew circles on the man's chest with her hand, and she was a little triumphant to say it for the man to approve.
"Do you think I want to listen?" Wang Sheng didn't want to know how his woman used to please others in exchange for the two places.
He will be angry, disappointed, and angry, and his fragile self-esteem will not stand.
Normal men will have such thoughts, if they can, he will not intervene in this grievance from the beginning.
"I know you love me. In order to live a happy life, we have to be patient." The woman got up and put on her nightgown, walked to the coffee table barefoot, picked up the cigarette on the table, took out one, and was about to light it.
"I don't like women smoking in front of me, especially my women." Wang Sheng snatched the cigarette from her mouth and squeezed out the cigarette butt with sullenness.
"We are gone." Wang Shisong and Su Huaiyu stood at the door, bidding farewell to Wang Sheng and went to school. They left before Wang Sheng could answer.
These two guys were pretty early and went to school on time.
"Are they two still used to it?" The woman is curious to be a kid who has been accustomed to a killer, and she is really capable of being a student.
Wang Sheng nodded, walked to the window, and watched the two children walking one after another into the old Honda car.
"I didn't intend to inquire about it two days ago. People from the police station were investigating the car that crashed into." The woman suddenly remembered this. She felt it necessary to remind Wang Sheng.
"Don't worry, it was handled beautifully, without any traces." Wang Sheng was secretly thankful in his heart that he had handled the car a long time ago.
He knew that as long as any handle fell into the hands of others, it would put them in danger, and he would not let such things happen.
The phone flickered suddenly, and the woman turned blue with horror when she saw the name.
"It's him?" Wang Sheng didn't need to guess, but he was depressed by blood pouring out of his heart.
The woman didn't answer his question, she picked up the phone with a flustered expression, and gently answered the person's question with a smile on her face.
Wang Sheng punched the glass table, blood flowed out along the joints, and the pieces of glass smashed like his broken heart.
The woman still said beautiful words, her eyes showed distress, her eyes turned.
She wanted to immediately hang up the annoying phone call and dress him up.