Wife Please Be Obedient

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

There was no snow in Hecheng, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the streets, and the lights were on in every household, and laughter came out from time to time.

A joyful atmosphere for the New Year.

Qin Guanglin, who didn't sleep well all night, drove another day to Hecheng and sat in the car with a tired face. The window was open. He quietly watched the night outside the window and did not go up immediately.

The night wind was blowing slowly, and the fingers on the steering wheel tapped gently.

As a teacher, what is she afraid of?

Every day I teach, write and write novels, buy groceries and cook after get off work, watch a movie and go shopping together.

What is she worried about?

Qin Guanglin glanced sideways at the black bag on the co-pilot, and thoughts rolled over in his heart.

He's afraid why not tell the truth.

Have to think hard about how to speak--or... just take her to the hospital?

The more he recalled how calm and indifferent he was in the past, the coldness in his heart rose slightly.

Those who are desperate for death are always those who are quietly talking. It would be better if they said it out loudly.

The more you pretend to be nonchalant, the more painful you will be.

When the two were together, bits and pieces continued to appear before Qin Guanglin when he was in a trance.

Tuk tuk.

Tuk tu tu.

The glass on the other side was knocked.

Why not stand in a thick down jacket and look inside.

"Why are you here?!"

When the car door opened, her face was surprised and surprised, her eyes widened, she raised her eyebrows slightly to look at Qin Guanglin, and leaned into the car, "I miss you, come and kiss..."

The words stopped.

Qin Guanglin looked down along the way, her hand was pressing on the plastic bag with the medicine bottle, and two tablets of pills had been scattered.

"..."

"..."

Seeing why the smile disappeared on his face, Qin Guanglin was inexplicably panicked, lowered his head and stumbled twice, and said, "That... why did you get down?"

This feeling of voyeurism is really uncomfortable.

Maybe... he should slowly lead her to confess little by little, rather than suddenly showdown like now, as if telling her: I already know about you, now I'm here to ask you clearly.

No one wants to be sick. This is not something that can be controlled by others, so why choose to conceal it, that is, I don't want him to know that she has a problem and want to solve it secretly by himself.

Now he directly lifted the cover, and directly let her confession in broad daylight - he felt that this was also a kind of injury.

Seeing why he bowed his head and didn't speak, Qin Guanglin was about to continue speaking, but saw her shrinking and getting into the car. He closed the car door and threw the medicine on the seat indiscriminately into the back seat. He looked at him and opened wide. Car windows.

"I'm cold, close the window."

"Oh."

"I wanted to close the curtains to lie down. I saw this car by the window and felt like you, so I came down and took a look."

Why didn't he just say nothing, without asking him why he came here, his hands were tangled together and rubbed hard for a moment, and he pursed his lips: "Would you not kiss me? I haven't seen him for so many days..."

Qin Guanglin has been carefully observing the way she speaks, trying to find out what's wrong, hesitated inexplicably, he hesitated and leaned forward.

Everything that I thought about when I didn't meet seemed to be an illusion. When he saw her real person now, he subconsciously wanted to overturn previous guesses. How could such a gentle teacher He rely on drugs to maintain his life every day?

Would a person with anxiety and insomnia look like this?

He couldn't make up his mind,

a long time.

Lip points.

Qin Guanglin and Wuhui looked at each other silently, no one spoke, and they wanted to find out from the other's face.

"You came because of that?"

In the end, why not break the silence first, and pointed out the bag she had thrown into the back seat.

"……Not at all."

"Ok?"

"I still miss you."

"I knew it." Why didn't he smile, watching him lower his head again, pinching the corners of his clothes with his fingers, and quietly for a while without hearing Qin Guanglin speaking, so he said slowly: "Those medicine... ...I did eat it..."

Without saying hello to her, he drove over for a whole day, indicating that Qin Guanglin already knew what medicine they were, and concealing it would only deepen his suspicions and cause more problems. It is better to confess directly.

And now it’s okay, it’s okay even if she says it out—she hasn’t eaten it for a long time, and has been obsessed with the days of two people together. Almost all of them have forgotten it in the corner, if not suddenly turned out...

"Insomnia?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"Yes."

"Very serious?"

"That's right, but it's all right now. You watched me sleep every night, didn't you?" Why not smile at him, and his eyes fell on the back seat, "The main reason is that the pressure before graduating from school was a lot... I was still a little anxious. Later, after I graduated and moved out, I was gradually fine. Now there is no problem at all. Those medicines can be thrown away."

Qin Guanglin listened to her words with a sigh of relief, but was not completely relieved, the pressure before graduation... This reason is a bit far-fetched.

Those few months were when they just started. If there is a lot of pressure, how can they communicate so smoothly and keep teasing him?

Is this a way of decompression?

It's a bit outrageous.

"Is that really the case? Why haven't you told me?...I think you have something to hide from me. You have never been anxious about work, and a novel was published in the meantime..."

"Don't think too much, I'm anxious in my heart, how can I let you see it-I don't want you to worry too much." Why not interrupt, don't want to get tangled in this matter, and then change the topic: "You Where are you staying tonight?"

"Go to the hotel to see if there are any vacancies, buy some gifts during the day before going to the door..." Qin Guanglin shrank when he saw why he had just kept the window open, and the temperature inside the car was not much worse than the outside, so he started the car quickly Turn on the air con.

"Well... I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow afternoon."

"Ok?"

"Otherwise, I don't worry... Forget it, I'll go to the city hospital when I return to Los Angeles. I don't worry about the hospital in River City."

"No, I'm really fine..."

"No, you have to go." Qin Guanglin took the bag in the back seat and asked, "I heard that this drug is very addictive. Are you not addicted? And this drug, someone else It's all sold in a few tablets, how can you buy so many?"

"Wonderful, take it over, I'll go and throw it away."

Why not grab the bag and open the door and get out of the car, walk two steps down the road to the trash can and throw it away, then stomped on small steps and ran back, pulling the neck and leading: "Go, go to the hotel to see if there are rooms, no If you do, you have to continue to sleep in the same bed with my dad... Don’t say hello before you come, it’s okay if you call me..."

As she was talking, she suddenly had a meal, and looked at Qin Guanglin suspiciously, "If I didn't see your car, are you going to sit here all night?"

"No... how is it possible, I'm planning to call you to get you down."

Qin Guanglin still felt that something was not right. How could such a serious matter be justified by her in a few words?

"The last time you took that... when was the sleeping pill?"

"Probably before going to play in Ugly Mountain."

Ugly Mountain...It's been more than half a year by counting. Qin Guanglin thought for a while, nodded without saying more, started the car and drove slowly towards the hotel.