Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Night, still very long.

Even if she doesn't feel it, he does.

That night, he seemed to try tirelessly until Mo Xiaobei stopped smiling: "Zhang Boyan is enough, really."

She sat up, took the sheet and wrapped her body. "Don't do it."

In the warm yellow light, she looked at him: "I haven't had hope these years, but... There's no way. Zhang Boyan, I didn't leave entirely for you. I'm selfish anyway. I don't want to lie in bed with you every day. I'm thinking whether you want it or whether you can bear it very hard."

She smiled softly: "you see, it doesn't take a lifetime. It only takes a few years for us to destroy each other."

Zhang Boyan put on a bathrobe and walked to the window. He lit a cigarette and smoked faintly: "we... Can sleep in separate rooms. I can solve it myself."

With that, he turned his head and looked at her with a cigarette.

Mo Xiaobei said goodbye unbearably under such eyes.

She can't accept it.

And she doesn't believe him.

Zhang Boyan looked at her quietly and said softly, "there is nothing wrong with you now. In fact, sex is not so important. For example, you have made me very happy today."

Compared with loss, these are nothing.

But she doesn't understand.

She always felt that he should have a better and more complete.

But if it's not her, what's better and more complete than him?

Mo Xiaobei hung his eyes, "Zhang Boyan, you really don't force me."

"Or you'll disappear again, won't you?" Zhang Boyan slowly walked over and reached out to hold her sharp little chin. His voice was slightly painful: "sometimes I hate why you are so capable, so we miss it again and again. But sometimes I'm glad it's like this... Because you survived. "

He raised his head, "Xiao Bei, go to bed! I sleep in the guest room. "

With that, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips, with deep eyes: "good night, Beibei."

Wrong body and out of date, Mo Xiaobei stopped him: "Zhang Boyan."

He turned sideways.

She raised her little face to reveal her scar. She smiled at him carefully and said, "I'm sorry."

"I should say I'm sorry, it's me." He reached for her head. "I didn't protect you."

He wanted her to keep him, but she didn't, and he couldn't open his mouth.

After all, she left and left her alone in the big master bedroom.

Mo Xiaobei leaned on the head of the bed and picked up the book at the head of the bed.

That's a book he often reads. It's a very literary book.

It's just full of words.

Every word is familiar to her.

Mo Xiaobei looked at it and felt a little bitter

She raised her head and closed her eyes slightly.

Zhang Boyan, if it's just this scar, if it's just... I can't sleep together, I'll leave without hesitation, but for a person without tomorrow, I don't know how to be with you.

You should be happier without my life.

So are small balls.

She has been staring at the book on her hand. If it had been before, she would have cried, but now Mo Xiaobei would not have cried. She would not cry after sending away the small balls.

Because she did the cruelest thing.

It was night. Zhang Boyan stood in front of the French window of the guest room.

He dialed Lin Qian.

It was late at night, and Lin Qian had already gone to bed. He was confused after receiving Zhang Boyan's call“ Zhang Zong's leg disease has happened again? "