library clerk

Chapter 37

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhou Shiting glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then sighed slightly. Her husband just sent back a message saying that he would sing KTV with customers after dinner. It is estimated that when they have had enough troubles from KTV, it will be two hours in the morning. , It's three o'clock.

I don't know how many times Zhou Shiting was alone late at night, sitting in the living room and waiting for her husband to come home. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Shiting and her husband are very affectionate, but only she knows that their marriage is already a stagnant pool ...

Zhou Shiting's husband, Zhang Haisheng, is a middle-level leader of a listed company. He is busy with work every day. He either works overtime until late at night, or eats and drinks with customers until late at night... Occasionally, there is a holiday or a weekend. Classmates and close buddies gather together, euphemistically called to connect and connect with each other.

It stands to reason that Zhang Haisheng should take Zhou Shiting with him in this situation, but he always prevaricates Zhou Shiting with words like "No one else has brought their family members, so it's not good for me to take you alone...".Zhang Haisheng would only bring Zhou Shiting along on very occasional occasions, that is, the kind of gatherings where everyone would bring their wives.

In fact, Zhou Shiting is not a real housewife. She has her own job, works as a French translator at home, and her income is comparable to that of her husband. Because her working hours are free, she is better than a real housewife. It is also hard work, not only to earn money to support the family, but also to take care of all the work of a housewife.

On the one hand, she has to take good care of her husband’s daily life and food, and on the other hand, she has to take care of all the trivial things at home. When her husband needs it, she helps him out to save face. When her husband doesn’t need it, she has to wait for him at home to prevent him from drinking. I can't open the door when I'm drunk...

Zhou Shiting didn't know when she fell into the quagmire of life. Because she was working at home, she hardly had any friends. The friends from her previous school days also drifted away after marriage, because everyone was together. All I can talk about is the memories of the past... It seems that I can't find new topics anymore.

Even if there are friends...that's the wives of husband's friends.This kind of relationship made it difficult for Zhou Shiting to regard the other party as her bosom friend. Some things she said were too deep and too shallow, so if she complained a few more words with the other party, it might reach her husband's ears the next day.

"Ding dong..." Zhou Shiting's cell phone rang at this moment. She picked it up and saw that it was a message from an unfamiliar number.

"Honey, are you asleep?"

Zhou Shiting frowned, thinking that this should be a harassing text message, so she didn't make any reply, but just ignored it... and continued to change channels with the TV remote control in a boring way.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the text message "Ding Dong..." came again from the mobile phone. Zhou Shiting glanced at it, and it was still from the strange number just now, but this time the content was a bit special.

"Have you finished reading "Lady Chatterley's Lover" that I recommended to you last time?"

Coincidentally, Zhou Shiting just read this book a few days ago. The general content of the story is that the heroine finally fell in love with someone else because she couldn't stand her husband's indifference and sexless marriage...

Maybe it was because she also encountered the dilemma of her marriage, so Zhou Shiting was full of sympathy for the heroine in the book. At the same time, she also guessed that this strange number should have sent a wrong text message, but she still edited some of her views on this book. Send it back as a text message.

What Zhou Shiting didn't expect was that it was unacceptable that night because of this. She chatted so speculatively with that strange number that she forgot the time. It wasn't until Zhang Haisheng came back drunk that she had to be brought back to reality. middle.

Zhang Haisheng saw that his wife's face was not as ugly as when he came back from drinking in the past, so he smiled and bragged to her that he got drunk again today, and won another big project worth tens of millions...

But Zhou Shiting wasn't interested in this at all, she was always thinking about the stranger she had a good time with tonight, and the most ridiculous thing was that she still didn't know whether the other party was a man or a woman.

In the next few days, Zhou Shiting took the initiative to add friends with the other party. After reading the other party's circle of friends, she learned that the other party was a girl who was two years younger than herself. She usually loved reading and sports, and she was even more surprised. Yes, the other party turned out to be a neighbor who lived in the same community as me, and they were still in the same community group, but neither of them usually spoke in the group.

It was midnight again, Zhou Shiting couldn't help but look up at the time, but this time she was no longer waiting for her late husband, but a good friend she had made during this time, and they made an appointment today to watch together a movie……

After some repairs, Meng Zhe's house was finally ready for people to live in, so he and Song Jiang proposed to move back. After all, the community there has its own underground parking lot, and Song Jiang's community has to pay for parking every time. grab!Meng Zhe was very troubled by this.

In fact, Song Jiang felt quite comfortable living in his small house. After all, he had lived there since he was a child, and now he suddenly changed to live in a big house. He was really not used to it.However, the problem of grabbing a parking space did exist. If Song Jiang hadn't stopped him a few times, Meng Zhe would have had to fight with others...

After much deliberation, Song Jiang finally agreed to Meng Zhe's request, and moved into Meng Zhe's mansion with his poor belongings... Unexpectedly, on the first day they moved back, something happened in the community.

At that time, the two of them were walking into the elevator with big bags and small bags. As soon as they got in, Meng Zhe frowned, and couldn't help but rubbed his nose with his hand and said, "It stinks..."

After hearing this, Song Jiang said with a puzzled face, "Does it stink? Why didn't I smell anything?!"

Meng Zhe looked around at this time and said, "The smell I'm talking about is a bad smell. You're a mere mortal, so of course you can't smell anything."

As soon as Song Jiang heard the evil spirit, he immediately said a little nervously, "Isn't it? Your house is haunted?! No way, didn't you go well last time you came back?!"

At this time, the elevator door opened with a "ding", and a long-haired woman walked in with her head bowed. She was wearing an apricot-colored home dress with patterns, and there was a peony embroidered on her chest, which was very bright red...

Seeing this, Song Jiang wanted to step aside, but Meng Zhe held him down and motioned him to look carefully.Song Jiang took a closer look, where was the gorgeous peony flower on the dare-love woman's chest, it turned out to be a big hole that was bleeding out! !
(End of this chapter)