Song Yunyun did not look back and continued to organize and stack up the books inside, "Some of them are indeed very important. What I wrote down before may still be useful to me now."
She pointed at what she had packed up, "I have to keep these. Can I keep them in your study?"
Jiang Yaojing watched helplessly as Song Yunyun put the diary in that stack I had to keep.
Song Yunyun didn't see his expression.
I don't know how ugly his face is now.
He said to himself, "If you don't speak, I will just consider you agree, but don't worry, I won't take up too much space for you. I will throw away some of the things I don't want, and it will only take up two spaces."
Jiang Yaojing said nothing and turned around and left.
Song Yunyun packed up the book, and some of it was from Han Xin, and she gave it to Han Xin.
I took a bath for my eldest son and changed my diapers.
"Your youngest son can name it." Han Xin reminded.
Song Yunyun said, "I will ask Jiang Yaojing to think about one with all my heart. I can't just take it like Shuangshuang."
"Our two of them have no bad names," Han Xin said.
Song Yunyun smiled, "Yes."
She went upstairs to take a shower and went to bed, lifting the quilt and saying, "It's time for your son to name it."
Jiang Yaojing did not respond.
It seems like I didn't hear it.
Song Yunyun knew that he was not sleeping. He usually stuck to him like a dog skin plaster. Today, not only did he not take the initiative to put it on, but he also turned his back to her.
This is not before.
Is he angry?
She put her complimented on him and hugged him, "Are you still angry about Gu Ailin?"
Jiang Yaojing pushed her away, "I'm sleepy."
Song Yunyun was stunned by being pushed.
This is the first time, has he pushed himself out?
She asked carefully and tentatively, "Are you tired?"
Jiang Yaojing closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Song Yunyun lay aside, unable to sleep with her eyes open.
From time to time, I turned my head to look at the back of Jiang Yaojing's head.
She was not nervous, and Jiang Yaojing was in a bad mood, she could feel it.
Just because, she didn't know.
She pressed her temples and told herself in her heart that maybe he was tired and thought too much.
She tried to close her eyes and fell asleep while lying down.
Soon she made a slight, even breathing sound.
Jiang Yaojing sat up.
He stared at the woman sleeping next to him.
The eyes were unbelievable.
She actually fell asleep?
Just fell asleep like this?
Don't coax him either.
I didn't ask why he was unhappy and fell asleep like that?
I don’t know why, but the more I think about it, the more angry I get.
I was even more angry when I thought of the content in her diary!
He covered her angrily, deliberately rolled up the quilt, and pulled off the quilt on her body.
Song Yunyun was sleeping heavily, and her body felt cold, and she just shrank.
Jiang Yaojing saw her being cold, but couldn't bear it, so he covered it with it, for fear that she would tuck it to the point of being cold.
Thinking about it, he felt that he had no roots.
This woman doesn't care about him?
Why do I still feel sorry for her?
Toss and turns.
Tossing and turning.
Haven't sleep all night.
Song Yunyun had a good night's sleep.
When I woke up in the morning, I saw the man who usually got up earlier than me lying down, and thought to myself that he must be tired.
Be careful to get out of bed and try not to disturb her.
She casually tied her hair up and stood in front of the toilet bowl to brush her teeth.
Jiang Yaojing leaned against the door and stared at her.
Song Yunyun turned his head and saw that his eyes were covered with black green.
It seems like I haven't slept all night.
All the dark circles came out.
"You have insomnia?" She asked thickly with foam in her mouth.
Jiang Yaojing thought to himself, who is like you? She sleeps so soundly without any heart?