So you are such a president

Dinner ended badly.

Lin Wenxiu pulled Cheng Qingrong back into the room, and closed the door smoothly.

Cheng Qingrong remained silent, and sat down on the chair very tiredly.

Lin Wenxiu sat across from him, reached out to hold Cheng Qingrong's hands: "Qingrong."

"I'm fine!" Cheng Qingrong yelled loudly as if startled.

This sudden shout made Lin Wenxiu subconsciously tighten his hands.

Cheng Qingrong frowned in pain, and pulled out his hand forcefully.

"Qingrong." Lin Wenxiu withdrew his empty hands and put them on his lap in a daze, "What's the matter with you?"

"I..." Seeing Lin Wenxiu's expression, Cheng Qingrong felt as if he was being stabbed by a needle again, he forced a smile, "What can I do."

Lin Wenxiu said, "I know something is wrong with you recently..."

"There's nothing wrong with me, I'm normal!" Cheng Qingrong quickly interrupted Lin Wenxiu.

Lin Wenxiu said calmly, "I just mean that something is wrong with your mood."

"There's nothing wrong with me, I'm normal!"

"Qing Rong..."

"You just don't believe me!" Cheng Qingrong was a little hysterical, "I said I'm fine! I'm normal! I'm normal!"

"You are too emotional, let's calm down first."

"I said I didn't! No! No! I'm not abnormal!"

Because Cheng Qingrong was too emotional, his blood was welling up, and Lin Wenxiu could even see the blue veins on the other side's forehead and the red corners of his eyes.

His mood was too unstable, such Cheng Qingrong made Lin Wenxiu a little worried, he looked at Cheng Qingrong who couldn't help panting, and quickly thought about ways to appease the other party.

No matter what the method is, Cheng Qingrong can't be allowed to go on like this now.

"Qing Rong." Lin Wenxiu tried to hold the other party in his arms.

He remembered that Cheng Qingrong had always been very happy to be in contact with him, holding hands, hugging, kissing, even if it was just a small approach, it would make him happy for a long time.

But just as Lin Wenxiu put his right hand on Cheng Qingrong's shoulder, Cheng Qingrong swung it down forcefully: "Don't touch me!"

Cheng Qingrong nervously clenched the place Lin Wenxiu touched just now, and his whole body seemed to shrink into a ball.

"Cheng Qingrong." Lin Wenxiu called the other party by name and surname.

Now he was really angry.

He wanted to understand the other party, wanted to know everything about the other party, wanted to understand why Cheng Qingrong became like this, and wanted to figure out what happened.

But Cheng Qingrong not only didn't cooperate, he didn't even tell him the reason, which made him unable to act.

Lin Wenxiu really couldn't understand why Cheng Qingrong refused to tell him the reason. Aren't the husband and wife honest and trustworthy?Shouldn't we work together to face all problems?

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Wenxiu couldn't help asking, "There has been something wrong since you came back from country D. What happened?"

"Don't worry about it!"

"I'm your husband, why can't I manage!"

Cheng Qingrong suddenly raised his head, and immediately bumped into Lin Wenxiu's eyes.

He frowned in some pain: "You said that there is a need for boundaries between friends, but don't you need boundaries between husband and wife?"

"It's different." Cheng Qingrong didn't want to quarrel with him, "The boundary is not described like this, I just..."

"Why do you have to ask, I've already said I'm fine, don't you believe me, why don't you believe me!" Cheng Qingrong grabbed his hair nervously, "Of course you don't believe me if you don't love me , I shouldn't force you, I shouldn't..."

"Cheng Qingrong! Be sober!" Lin Wenxiu felt dizzy. He supported his head with one hand and the armrest of the sofa with the other. "These two things should not be confused. I believe you, but you Don't believe we can handle your problem together."

"Why should I believe you!" Cheng Qingrong spoke fiercely. He felt that he was crazy to say such words to Lin Wenxiu, but in order to protect his secret, he had to continue, "You even If you can’t handle the problems well, why do you think you can handle my problems well.”

"I have this ability."

"you have not!"

"Cheng Qingrong!"

"I do not want to hear!"

Lin Wenxiu felt something jumping in his brain, which made him dizzy. He didn't know if he was too emotional. He even felt that his vision was a bit blurred. He closed his eyes, and Lin Wenxiu tried his best to calm down his emotions.

He couldn't be this excited any longer.

"Wenxiu." Cheng Qingrong suddenly hugged Lin Wenxiu forcefully, buried his head in his arms, he half-kneeled on the carpet, his whole body seemed to be broken, "Wenxiu, Wenxiu...Wenxiu... "

Lin Wenxiu subconsciously glanced at Cheng Qingrong, but he couldn't see anything clearly through his blurred vision, so he could only put his hand on top of Cheng Qingrong's head by feeling.

"Wenxiu... let's not quarrel, okay?" Cheng Qingrong's voice trembled, with unbearable breakdown, "I don't want to quarrel with you, I don't want..."

"Okay." Lin Wenxiu nodded calmly, "But I still need to know the reason."

Lin Wenxiu must know the reason.

It is necessary to know why Cheng Qingrong became like this, and why every time the child is mentioned, the other party looks like he is going to collapse.

Although Lin Wenxiu fully respected Cheng Qingrong's opinion on having children, he felt that this matter might be a thorn in Cheng Qingrong's heart.

He needs to know where the thorn is and pull it out.

Cheng Qingrong's body froze slightly, and he begged in a low voice: "Please, don't ask any more questions."

"No." Lin Wenxiu was very firm, and he softened his tone again, stroking Cheng Qingrong's hair, "You tell me, and I will solve it with you."

Cheng Qingrong let go of Lin Wenxiu's arms, and sat down on the soft carpet with his head down.

"Why do you have to ask?" Cheng Qingrong said in a low voice, "You will never consider other people's feelings, even if I am your wife."

Lin Wenxiu felt that what he did was correct. The two of them were about to live their whole lives. In the years to come, no matter what the reasons or difficulties were, they would be exposed to them one by one.

So what's the point of hiding it now?

Why can't people be more rational?

How long can such a concealment be concealed?

"I want to calm down." Cheng Qingrong got up from the ground, walked to the door, and opened it.

"Where are you going?" Lin Wenxiu stood up immediately, but the strong dizziness made him unable to see the way clearly, so he was forced to sit back on the single sofa again.

Cheng Qingrong tried his best to restrain his emotions that were about to collapse, and tried his best to speak calmly: "I'll go to sleep next door."

He felt that there would be no way for him to get along with Lin Wenxiu any longer. He was almost... just about to say it.

He believed that Lin Wenxiu could face this matter, but he didn't believe in himself, he didn't have any confidence in himself.

Cheng Qingrong hated himself like this.

He didn't have the confidence to make Lin Wenxiu fall in love with him, and he didn't have the confidence to face his past life. He even denied himself from the bottom of his heart.

This has nothing to do with how much he has achieved and how much he has achieved.

It doesn't matter at all.

He didn't want to get along with Lin Wenxiu with such emotions. He knew that something was wrong with his emotions, and he also knew that he couldn't hide it for long.As long as he is given a little more time, he will definitely be able to prepare, as long as it is not now...

As long as it's not now.

The door was closed, and Lin Wenxiu sat on the chair, feeling for the first time that he was powerless in the face of Cheng Qingrong.

It turned out that he was smart enough to be able to solve everything, not to mention that he had never felt that he was smart in any way when he was with Cheng Qingrong.

this matter……

How to solve this matter.

Lin Wenxiu rubbed his temples vigorously, trying to calm down the restless mood in his heart.

His vision slowly recovered and his dizziness eased.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Wenxiu stood up and slowly moved to the bed.

Recently, the frequency of dizziness and dizziness is really too much, and each time lasts longer, which makes him realize that he should not just have a cold, maybe it is not a cold at all, but another disease.

However, dizziness and vertigo correspond to too many diseases, and Lin Wenxiu is not prepared to check them all by himself. He plans to go to the hospital to check his body after the Chinese New Year.

Ever since he swallowed some reagents when he was a child, Lin Wenxiu paid special attention to his health, but since he rarely got sick, he started to relax, and he hadn't gone to the hospital for a physical examination for a year.

Fortunately, there are only two days left before the Chinese New Year. As soon as the Chinese New Year is over, Lin Wenxiu will go to check his body, and then he will bring Cheng Qingrong to have a checkup as well.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Lin Wenxiu felt that his condition was much better, and there was nothing unusual about his body.He was about to go to the next door to find Cheng Qingrong, but when he remembered what Cheng Qingrong said, he began to hesitate in his heart, wondering if he had done something wrong.

He wanted to get to the bottom of the matter, but he was also afraid that Cheng Qingrong would collapse again. He just saw Cheng Qingrong's face and felt that the other party was about to cry.

It's probably not the right time to ask any more questions.

Lin Wenxiu sighed, feeling that he was exhausted both physically and mentally, too tired.

This was the first time that the two slept in separate rooms since they got married. Even on the first day of their marriage, Cheng Qingrong squeezed into her room with a shameless face and wanted to sleep with her.

For the first time, this room, which I have slept in so familiarly for more than 20 years, became empty because of the absence of one person.

The unfamiliar Lin Wenxiu almost didn't know him himself.

The air fell silent, Lin Wenxiu lay wearily on the bed, his mind went blank.

The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence of the room, but it made Lin Wenxiu wake up from his fugue in an instant.

He found the phone from the table, and Professor Dou's name was on the caller ID.

Lin Wenxiu couldn't help being distracted.

Dou Shuya is not a professor now, he forgot to change the other party's note to Ms. Dou, and then thought that it is too unfamiliar for friends to call Miss, so they should be called Shuya.

He thought for too long, the phone's ringtone had disappeared, the screen went dark, and then lit up again.

Dou Shuya sent him a short message, only one line of words, which caught Lin Wenxiu's sight unexpectedly.

【I broke up with Chang An】

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