wife, love her

"Huh~" With a long sigh, he pulled up the blanket covering the black-haired man, and sat down on the floor next to the sofa.Immediately, Murakami felt extremely tired, so he simply leaned on the edge of the vacant sofa and massaged his swollen temples, wiped off the sweat from the frightened and busy work on his head, and his thoughts were very messy .

I didn't notice that my hands hadn't relaxed, they were clenched into fists all the time.After all, the hanging heart has never been fulfilled.

When Takeshi Yamamoto was still driving, she noticed that something was wrong with him. There was an abnormal flush on his pale face. No matter how you looked at it, it made people feel uncomfortable.The one who was worried directly asked, but this person laughed and said that the car was too stuffy, so it would be fine to open the windows for ventilation.Finally... within a few seconds after getting off the car, the whole person fell down.

Thinking of the dangerous situation at that time, if she hadn't reacted in time and stretched out her hand to hold him, a person who weighed twice her weight, his head would have collided directly with the steps.Even more injuries.

But now it's not much better, the long wound tends to become inflamed, which caused him to develop a high fever, and the whole person fell into a coma.

Biting his dry lips, "Idiot!" He cursed in a low voice, although he knew that this person would not be able to hear him, he was really unwilling to do so, "Brother Ah Wu, when you recover, I must make you compensate me! "Speaking angrily, he looked at the watch on his wrist.

It was found that the time indicated on the dial was 09:30 - 09:30 in the evening.

"Why is it so late!" Suddenly, he realized that he had been out alone for such a long time.Although I was with Brother Awu, no one else knew about it.That guy Tsunayoshi will definitely...

Confused, he hurriedly got up from the ground, rushed to where his bag was, and wanted to find his mobile phone to call Gang Ji.But no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find the mobile phone.

A picture flashed in my mind "..." Shiro Murakami stopped abruptly because of this, and slammed her head hard. Her mobile phone... was caught by the soul of Brother Awu this afternoon. Throw it into the fountain!

God, what to do then?

Now that I know her character very well, if she has disappeared for so long and there is no news, the consequences will be very terrifying!

'No no no! 'He shook his head abruptly, shaking all those strange thoughts out of his mind.Then I started to search around for available communication devices, but I didn't see any landlines.

"... ORZ!" When this Hun Dan wakes up, he must tell him, since it is home, he needs to install a landline, Hun Dan!The whole person was anxious like ants on a hot pot, unable to calm down.Or go downstairs and find a public phone to call?But here is a lying man...a lying man...

correct!

Brother Awu should have a mobile phone.With an unyielding rush to realize suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the suit that he had taken off before and put on the coffee table, and he walked over quickly three steps at a time, and really took out a mobile phone from the inside pocket of the suit.

Very good!Rejoicing his luck, he pressed the slide to unlock... only to find that a password was needed inside.

QAQ, I'm kneeling, but I still need a password?But now there is no time to complain to her.The melon seeds in his head began to turn rapidly, and he began to think about the numbers that might be set as passwords.

Quickly find out the phone owner’s birthday—the answer is NO, and then find out the phone owner’s father’s birthday—NO again, the birthday of his boss—still NO (Emma, ​​Brother Awu is not the leader of the prison temple How could it be possible to use Tsunayoshi’s birthday!) There are also groups related to baseball—also NO...

I tried more than N, and the replies to her were all big red NO!

Then, then... "Brother Ah Wu, what is your mobile phone password!" He yelled frantically, but the owner is now in a coma, so it is impossible for him to give an answer.

"Da~da~da~" the clock beat in seconds.

She bit her lower lip without feeling any pain, and struggled to enter the last series of numbers—her own birthday.

"Ding~" There was a crisp sound, and the picture was not a red NO, but a green tick.

God!How could it be her birthday?Murakami was really puzzled and surprised by this.And what she saw after the hook had a strong impact on her.

The wallpaper of the mobile phone is also her, a photo that she didn't even know when she took it.Inside, she was lying on a table and sleeping soundly, and there was still some kind of crystal clear liquid (river crab) in the corner of her mouth.

The 'bass' on his face immediately burned the clouds.

Emma!Why would she have such an embarrassing photo, and this now comatose Hun Dan would use this photo as her phone wallpaper. (Mu Nian: Emma, ​​I just want to say Emma, ​​my sister! Is it important to take a photo of this matter. Turn the table, turn the table!)

【QUQ~】No, no, now is not the time to think about this.The most important thing now is to call that jealous jar. If he knows that she has been with Brother A Wu for so long, I don't know what he will think.I really don't want to be made unable to get out of bed by his bad taste the next day.

Press the keyboard to enter the number that you have memorized long ago, and dial.

"Beep~beep~beep~" There was a cold and mechanical waiting sound.

Regarding this, Murakami felt that he could feel guilty for some reason, and covered his desperately beating heartbeat and "squeaked~" it went through!

Murakami didn't even think about it, and just jumped out a long paragraph of words that have never been seen before or since, "Nananan, that Tsunayoshi, I, I, I, I am now at Brother Awu's house~ Wait, hear this, That, don’t think about it. Don’t think about it. That’s it, brother Awu somehow, uh… I had a fever, and then in the afternoon, I met him, and then, he was like that, It can't be done. And my mobile phone has a problem, and I can't notify you, so I'm at his house now, and I'll go back when he gets better later, you, you, you...don't..."

"Hehe~" A clear and sweet female voice came from the other end of the phone.This interrupted Murakami's nonchalant words.

【-】She made the wrong number?Why a woman?He took the phone off his ear and looked at the number on the screen. Yamamoto's note was also written by A Tsuna!Should be right.

So why is it a woman?

"Um~ May I ask who you are?" Said in broken Italian, Murakami said that she really hated foreign languages!

"Hehe~" There was another chuckle. "I'm Xiaogang's friend. He's taking a shower now, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone. I think it's Yamamoto. I thought he was in a hurry, so I answered it for him." It is the language she is most familiar with - Japanese

"Plop, plop~" He clearly heard that his heartbeat was gradually returning to calm. Who can tell her what's going on?

Murakami was stunned, completely stunned.

Why would there be a woman who answered her husband's phone and called 'Xiao Gang' affectionately—what kind of disgusting name for Mary's next door!

Is it inconvenient to answer the phone because you are taking a shower? ——What on earth are you guys doing, and taking a shower?

For a moment, all kinds of brain supplements in my mind rushed together like something. It has never been like this before, and I hate my brain supplement skills.She really wanted to roar and ask, but... in fact, her body movements were much faster than her brain.

——The thumb directly pressed the hang up, and put the phone on the coffee table.

He covered his eyes with his hands.

Well, the 'jealousy' and 'suspicion' in her heart began to flood again.I really hate myself like this, I only know how to be desperately jealous, jealous, and let my heart be blackened little by little. It's really annoying.

However, she really couldn't control herself.

He obviously hated it, but he did it anyway.

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"Huh~" The corner of his mouth raised his disdainful hum, which contained an indescribable ironic smile, sincere irony.The originally bright brown eyes were stained with a hint of cruelty.Kyoko Sasakawa looked at the wallpaper on the phone in her hand. It was a picture of a pink-haired girl sitting in a garden with a beautiful wreath on her head, smiling brightly.

His fingers gently touched the girl above.

——In the past, only her was the only photo on this phone, but now there is such an extra person who shouldn't exist, you say...is this ironic?

"Ka~" The bathroom door opened behind him, and a well-dressed brown-haired young man came out wiping his wet hair, "Jingzi, did Xiaoxi call me just now?"

"No~" she replied, her face returned to the previous virgin shape, she turned her head with a gentle smile, and waved the mobile phone in her hand, "It's Yamamoto's call, but it was indeed a little girl who spoke. Said that Yamamoto had a fever , It’s a little serious! The expression is very messy, I guess I want to ask for leave for Yamamoto~ I didn’t expect it~ Yamamoto also made a girlfriend, and it’s our girl, it’s so embarrassing to hide it~”

"Oh?" The same brown eyes were full of differences, because the person who spoke was Sasakawa Kyoko, so... Sawada Tsunayoshi's trust is 100% "Is that so? That guy Abu is really not interesting! But he What's going on with the fever? I'd better go and have a look! By the way, call Shamar." Saying this, he took off the towel from his head and put it aside.

"Well, see you tomorrow, be careful on the road~" Kyoko Sasakawa stood up from the sofa with a smile, and handed the phone in her hand to the brown-haired youth.

"See you tomorrow, Jingzi, take a good rest!" Leaving behind these words, she closed the door and left.

"..." Sitting down on the sofa again, looking at the closed door, Sasakawa Kyoko shook her head, her face full of irony again: "Murakami, let me see where you disappeared here tomorrow." In the past six years, why did you grow up and look so good~"