Jiang Yaojing sat back in the car, closed the door, and remained silent for a while before asking, "What do you want to say?"
She was a little nervous, clenched her hands slightly, and thought for a while before saying, "I'm very concerned about it."
It seemed like a sentence without beginning or end, but Jiang Yaojing could understand what she meant.
"So?" Jiang Yaojing's eyes gradually dimmed, and before Song Yunyun could say anything, he said, "Stop thinking so wildly. Let's go back. Our two children are waiting for us at home."
His last words were a reminder to Song Yunyun.
They already have two children.
Even if there is something.
It's time for two people to face each other.
You can't just say things like separation.
That's irresponsible.
He took the initiative to hold Song Yunyun's hand, but she threw it away repulsively.
Physically conditioned behavior.
Let her also be stunned.
She raised her eyes.
Jiang Yaojing's hand was still in the air.
She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry."
She didn't mean to do this, but subconsciously.
Because of this incident, she was afraid of being touched.
Even Jiang Yaojing.
Jiang Yaojing slowly closed his fingers and lowered them.
He whispered, "It doesn't matter."
He got out of the car first, came to the passenger seat and opened the door for her, "Come on down."
Song Yunyun looked up at him.
He lowered his eyes.
Their eyes met and Song Yunyun couldn't hide herself.
When she looks at Jiang Jingyao, she feels heartbroken.
She ducked and looked away.
He got out of the car in a hurry, ran into the house, and locked himself in the house.
If Jiang Yaojing had been more indifferent to her, blamed her, and blamed her, she might feel better.
But he didn't.
Maybe he has emotions in his heart.
But they are all pressed.
He spoke so gently to her.
Carefully take care of her feelings without making any noise.
This made her heart feel like it was stabbed, it hurt, it hurt.
She stood on the balcony, trying to calm down, but the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became. Her heart was so blocked that she couldn't even breathe. Slowly, she squatted down.
Unable to bear it any longer, I choked in a low voice.
She covered her lips with force, holding back and sobbing repressedly!
Jiang Yaojing stood at the door. When she raised her hand to knock it down, she stopped. At this time, maybe she preferred to be alone.
He turned and went downstairs to see the child.
Song Yunyun didn't go downstairs until dinner time, so Han Xin wanted to go upstairs to call.
"She's not feeling well, let her rest." Jiang Yaojing stopped Han Xin.
Han Xin asked, "Is she sick?"
Jiang Yaojing hummed softly.
"Do you want to go to the hospital? Have you taken medicine?" Han Xin was concerned about Song Yunyun's health, but suddenly remembered that she had a doctor herself and would definitely be able to take care of herself.
She smiled and said, "You have a busy day outside, so let's eat first!"
Jiang Yaojing picked up his son and peeled shrimps for him to eat.
He didn't go upstairs after dinner.
Instead, I spend time with my children downstairs.
The children were all asleep, and he sat alone in the living room for a long time.
Everything around became quiet.
He just got up and went upstairs.
Pushing open the bedroom door, the room was dark.
He pressed the switch.
There was a snap.
The room suddenly lit up.
Song Yunyun was nestled on the sofa.
The light came on and she raised her head slightly.
The eyes are a little red and swollen.
She adjusted her mentality very well, "I... may be very busy at work next time."
Jiang Yaojing responded, "Yeah."
"It's very late, go to sleep." She twitched the corners of her lips.
Jiang Yaojing walked to the bathroom.
After washing, I saw Song Yunyun sleeping on the sofa.
She is facing inward.
The quilt was also covering my face.
He stood in front of the sofa and looked at her with lowered eyes.
Song Yunyun shrank again, and she could feel his gaze.
But he didn't dare to turn around.
She doesn't sleep in bed because she feels dirty.
He also had no face, and acted as if nothing had happened, like before.