Back at Leng’s house, Zeng’s mother immediately greeted her, “Ma’am, lunch is ready, let’s have some, you haven’t eaten for three days.”
The only one who shook his head stupidly, went upstairs, and shut himself into the room, so tired...
He picked up his tattered little cloth bear, hugged him tightly, got into the quilt, and covered his head tightly with the quilt. In the dark, he still couldn't feel the confidence he wanted.
She pressed her face against the little cloth bear, as if she could feel the protection that Yin Ziran once gave her, but today, all of this is useless, useless...
Suddenly she didn't know what she wanted, and what else she had without her mother. The unprecedented confusion and fear swallowed her like the night. For the first time, she discovered that she was not as strong as she had imagined. I'm so scared, afraid of the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world...
A cheerful mobile phone ringing suddenly sounded in her ears. She didn't want to pick it up. At this time, she didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, but the ringtone kept ringing perseveringly.
Finally, he reluctantly opened the bag beside the bed, took out the phone with no number stored, pressed the answer button, gave a soft "feed", and then waited for the silence over there. This is not the case every time you make a call ? The answer to her was silence, as if she herself had a conversation with the dark...
Unexpectedly, the familiar and soft voice rang soon. "The only one is me."
it's me? who am I? The only wry smile, of course she knows who he is, but she really doesn't know who he is, this familiar voice is so close, and so far...
Inexplicably, a faint resentment rose from the bottom of her heart, and she faintly replied, "It's you? Who are you?"
"I am..." He stopped across, and did not speak for a long time.
The only thing is to hold the phone quietly, not to hang up or speak like before, the world is so quiet that you can hear the other person's breathing.
The only thing that suddenly felt that this feeling was good, at least made her feel that there are still people in the world with her...
"I am... your husband." A very abrupt word suddenly appeared in the silence.
Husband? The only thing that feels this title is so strange. Does she have a husband? Is it really there? It seems to be there, but it seems that there is no...
"Sorry, I want to sleep." As the atmosphere changed, the only thing I wanted to end the conversation was.
"The only..." the people at the other end stopped her eagerly.
"It's okay..." He hesitated and asked again and again, "The only one, do you want to cry?"
Hungry, today’s update is over. Jixiang is not at home recently, so my parents’ comments cannot be answered. Jixiang will read it carefully when he comes back.
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