Before she could hear more, the door was slammed shut in front of her.
Inside the door, Mu Chenxi heard Fu Yanshen's question, but said nothing and pushed him away with an indifferent expression.
I took off my high heels, put on my slippers, walked past him, and wanted to take a shower.
Wash away the smell of tobacco and alcohol that she hates.
As soon as he took two steps, Fu Yanshen, who was in a rage, grabbed his wrist and dragged him half-drag and half-hug him to the full-length mirror.
Hold her chin and ask her to face the mirror.
"Mu Chenxi, look at how you look now, do you still know yourself?"
Is this still the Chen Xi he knew?
Mu Chenxi didn't want to see it.
But Fu Yanshen pinched her chin hard and made her face it.
With just one glance, Mu Chenxi's eyes turned even redder.
The person in the mirror is indeed very strange.
His face was pale, his face was haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.
His eyes were dull and dull, and his breath smelled bad of tobacco and alcohol.
I no longer live like a human being.
She looked at the man behind her who was hugging her with an angry face. Her eyes met his in the mirror, his smile was sad and indifferent, "Fu Yanshen, isn't this all thanks to you?"
Fu Yanshen's pupils tightened.
Pain spread in his eyes.
The force holding her chin loosened, but the arm around her waist did not loosen, but tightened little by little.
Wrapping the thin and petite girl in his arms, he looked at her in the mirror.
Once, many times, he would hold her intimately in his arms in front of this mirror.
He didn't let her close her eyes, letting her watch how he got closer to her little by little until they were closely connected.
At that time, she was shy and timid, but she would cooperate obediently.
Leaning in his arms, her fair and fair skin glowed with a beautiful pink color, like a rose that had just bloomed, so tender and delicate that people wanted to pick it.
Make him crazy and obsessed.
But now, the two people embracing each other intimately are reflected in the mirror.
One look is painful and weak, the other is sarcastic and indifferent.
The pain in Fu Yanshen's eyes was even worse, and his tightly pursed lips squirmed slightly due to the violent fluctuations in emotions.
For a long while, not a word came out.
He looked at Mu Chenxi in the mirror and didn't know how to communicate with her.
Finally, he avoided looking, picked her up by the waist, and strode into the bathroom.
Turn on the hot water and pour the water into the bathtub.
Mu Chenxi was hugged by Fu Yanshen and stepped in to sit down. The water level in the bathtub rose sharply for the two of them.
He held her in his arms, but she didn't resist and allowed him to take off her clothes and start cleaning them.
The bath lasted for nearly an hour until she was clean inside and out.
Only the scent of shower gel that they both loved was left in their breath.
Fu Yanshen's eyes were always red. After cleaning them in silence, he hugged Mu Chenxi into his arms again.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, smelled the familiar fragrance of her body, and slowly closed his eyes.
This is his morning light.
He slowly tightened his arms, wanting to rub her into his body.
Face to face, their bodies hugged each other intimately. Their hearts were touching. They were obviously the closest distance, but he felt like they couldn't get any closer.
Fu Yanshen's eyes were hot and hot, and he couldn't tell whether it was the circulating hot water or the moisture under his eyes.
Mu Chenxi's wine fermented under the heat, and she felt drowsy.
He hugged her too tightly and it hurt her.
But her body was so weak that she was unable to struggle.
She didn't know how long she had been hugged, but he suddenly stood up holding her in his arms.
Dry them both casually and walk out of the bathroom.
The moment she was thrown onto the big bed in the master bedroom, Mu Chenxi knew that he wanted her to fulfill her marital obligations.
She was actually very tired today and didn't really want to fulfill her obligations.
But she was too sad today, and her brain could still think normally, so she couldn't fall asleep completely.
She did not refuse Fu Yanshen's approach.
She wanted to make herself more tired, so tired that she could fall asleep directly.
Familiar big bed.
A familiar scent.
When he approached, Mu Chenxi turned over and lay on the bed.
When he came closer from behind, she buried her face into the pillow.
Biting her lips hard, heat surged and disappeared into the pillow.
…
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
Fu Yanshen finally let her go.
He hugged her from behind, still tightly.
Mu Chenxi's eyes that had been closed slowly opened.
Her whole body was sore and weak, and she was very tired, but she did not let herself covet the warmth of the man behind her.
She slowly raised her hands, clasped the big hands around her waist, opened them one by one, and left his arms.
He opened the quilt and stood up, not caring that he was not wearing any clothes.
Just like that, he put on his slippers, left the master bedroom, and returned to his side.
I was too tired and didn't want to take a shower anymore. I cleaned myself casually and put on some pajamas.
Lifting the quilt, lying on it, closing his eyes, Mu Chenxi soon fell into the fragrance of dreams as she was too exhausted physically and mentally.
…
The next morning, when the alarm clock rang, Mu Chenxi opened her eyes.
She lifted the quilt and stood up, washing her face with cold water.
Wearing heavy makeup to cover her pale and haggard complexion, she went downstairs and took the black coffee that her aunt made for her.
The aunt looked at Mu Chenxi, who couldn't bear any pain before, and drank the black coffee without changing her expression.
I said hello to my aunt and went to work as normal.
She was hurt by last night's collapse, as if she had never existed.
Auntie sighed softly and started to clean up.
From the bathroom, clean it quickly.
By the time the house was completely cleaned, the master bedroom door had not yet been opened.
After coming back again, every morning, the husband would get up earlier than the wife.
He no longer sat on the balcony as before, but on the sofa.
This morning, she didn't see Mr.
It's already time to go to work, and Fu Yanshen is nowhere to be seen.
Auntie walked to the master bedroom, and while she was hesitating, the master bedroom door was opened from the inside.
Fu Yanshen walked out of the room with a cold air. The aunt was afraid of him in her heart. When she saw him, her body instinctively took two steps back.
Watching him go downstairs, the aunt immediately followed him downstairs, but prepared breakfast for Fu Yanshen.
After breakfast was ready, Auntie returned upstairs to tidy up the master bedroom.
Walking in, the aunt opened the curtains and looked at the ashtray on the bedside that was clean yesterday and was filled with cigarette butts.
Beside the ashtray, there were two empty packs of cigarettes, and one pack with only a few cigarettes left.
Sir, did you smoke here all night?
The aunt looked at it blankly for a while, then she quickly cleaned it up with her hands and feet.
The words she heard while standing at the door last night came to mind again. As she was cleaning up, she kept thinking about this matter in her mind.
Last night, she felt that something was not quite right in what her husband said.
After she came back, she saw that her wife was in a very miserable life, and she felt really sorry for her that she was losing weight day by day. She once secretly asked her wife, why didn't she get a divorce?
Mingming's wife is now financially independent and can support herself.
The wife said that it was her husband who never left her.
She blurted out: Why?
The wife sneered, just to torture her.
She was confused. It was obviously her husband who cheated on her, so why did she torture her?
When I asked again, my wife did not continue.
Now that they are connected, Auntie's mind is full of questions: Did the husband misunderstand something?
Because I was too immersed in my thoughts, I walked out of the master bedroom and bumped into Fu Yanshen who was returning to the room to change clothes after breakfast.
The moment I saw him, I blurted out: "Sir, do you have any misunderstanding about your wife?"