My Life As Daughter-in-law

After a few days of haunting, the nightmare weekend Saturday finally came.

Wen Liuguang got up very early in the morning. It was difficult for me to calm down. I stayed in bed all the time. I knew that Wen Liuguang sat by my bed after buying breakfast and called me up.

"You haven't been in good spirits these two days. Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you go to the hospital today?" he touched my forehead.

I closed my eyes and muttered, "no, I'm in good health. I want to sleep again."

"You have something on your mind. Can't you tell me?" Wen Liuguang pursed his lips with some uneasiness.

I opened my eyes with worry and uneasiness in his eyes.

I pulled down his hand on my forehead and smiled: "you see, I go to school during the day and cook at night. It's you who worry about the exam. Don't worry about me."

He took my hand in his backhand.

"You... Know, you are the most important. For me, nothing else." He lowered his head, and his hair hung down from his forehead, blocking his dark eyes.

He seldom said such... Sensational words. He only said them when he met special things, just like his uncle and mother died, but I think he... As long as he said such words, my heart will be soft. Looking at the big boy, my heart will be bitter. There is something special to happen today!

I comforted him again. At his strong request, he got up for dinner. Then he wanted to go out with me and buy some vegetables to cook. He said it in a rogue tone.

I went out as usual. I was surprised that the weather was surprisingly good today. The sun shone high and dispelled the cool autumn. I wore long clothes and a thin silk scarf. These clothes were bought by my uncle before, and I was never willing to wear them.

When I went out, Wen Liuguang looked around me and finally whispered, "it's very nice."

I blushed when I heard it, and he would praise people.

The Wutong scenery was excellent, and the roadside French French Wutong was very thick, and its branches spread outwards. One side was next to each other. But the magnificent view made me feel shocked. I saw the beautiful and dazzling Indus leaf in Huangshan, like a picture in the picture, where there were realistic scenes touching the hearts of people, and sometimes the withered leaves fell down. It adds a trace of tranquility, and people on the roadside are taking photos happily.

The scene in front of us is not unknown, but every time we see it, we will be convinced again. Unconsciously, we think of the last scene of the film Beijing meets Seattle as an episode《

》When it sounded, the hero and heroine walked hand in hand in front of such a street, but it was in France.

I hummed the episode. After watching the movie, I found this song. After listening to it countless times, I was familiar with it. But every time I saw such a romantic scene.

When I was still immersed in memories, my hand was held up. I looked up, Wen Liuguang looked at me gently and said, "it sounds good."

I'm Wei Hao. He's seen the film, too.

I didn't speak. He led me slowly forward. The bluestone road matched the scenery. I think it would be better if there was no end.

Street portraits were encountered on the road. Today, there are a lot of people who want to seize the last scenery in the past year.

Wen Liuguang also pulled me to stop. There is no doubt that he also wanted to draw.

We waited for a long time, but when we were painting, the young man looked at us. Wen smiled and said, "this scene is best for you."

Warm streamer also bends the corners of his mouth.

I looked at him sideways and observed his sideways face countless times, with dark eyes, straight nose, full forehead, angular chin and pleasing to the eye.

When I realized that the painting had been completed, my face suddenly warmed up after I looked at it. The girl in the painting looked at the boy holding her hand with a soft look and eyes... Nostalgic.

The boy looked at the corners of his mouth and looked very happy. The parasol behind him created a romantic atmosphere in France.

Under the smiling gaze of the youth, we left with the picture. Neither of us spoke or needed to speak.

After I bought vegetables, I began to cook. As usual, I read in the sun. The painting has been put away by him. I'm not interested to ask again.

I didn't expect that I could live so comfortably and concentrate so much today, but my mood was obviously impetuous after lunch.

I sat at the door and watched the sun fall from the top of my head to the West. I didn't move and my heart sank.

I don't know how long I sat until my feet were numb. Finally, I got up and found that Wen Liuguang was looking at me with four eyes opposite. He immediately turned his eyes away.

I walked up to him and said, "my classmates asked me out to dinner tonight. Can you stay at home?"

"When did you make the appointment?" he asked suddenly.

"Yesterday." I answered without hesitation.

"Well, good."

I cleaned up and went out. Before I left, Wen Liuguang stuffed my mobile phone into my hand: "take it with you and call if you have something."

"Yes." I glanced at him and turned to go out.

The pretended calmness disintegrated in an instant, and his eyes turned red.

I walked to the alley that Ouyang Zhen said. I felt uneasy, uneasy, afraid and desperate. All these emotions surged into my heart for a moment.

Suddenly, the phone rang, a strange number.

I picked it up: "hello"

"Now go to the nearby mingle Hotel, room 208. Wait for me."

Then he hung up.

My blood was cold, but I still raised my feet to the hotel.

When I got there, I told the front desk about the room number as I went in. It seems that it was arranged in advance.

I opened the door with the key. There was an ordinary hotel and a bed. The pale bed was dazzling. I didn't know how many people had slept here. I felt sick.

I didn't sit down either. I stood in front of the only small window and looked out. A burst of bleak emotion rushed up.

The sound insulation of the room is not good. I can hear footsteps and voices outside the door from time to time. I am like a frightened bird. I mention my voice when the wind blows the grass. I am afraid, really afraid. Ouyang's really disgusting face appears in front of me from time to time. I want to escape, but where do I want to escape? A feeling of suffocation comes to my face.

I feel changed. I fear, is it the end of the world? I run to the door without control. I open the door, I want to rush out, and leave the place I don't want to come back to. But, how does Wutong Guang do his future? How to do his future in the daytime? It's worth everything I do to protect

I put down my arm, kicked my foot and closed the door. I said to myself, it's the first time, it's not a night, it's not life.

I lay down in bed, pale, waiting for torture.

I don't know how long I waited after the door closed.

"Hehe, here we are." The sound of debauchery and nausea sounded, and I shrank back. Even if the psychological defense line was strong, I would be extremely frightened in this real scene.

Ouyang really bypassed the bed and wanted to catch me. I kept dodging and trembled and shouted, "please let me go, please..."

"All of you are here. Why are you talking about these useless things? Come on, hurry up and let me hug you..." Ouyang really laughed disgustingly and was very obscene.

"No... no..." I cried and hid.

But the room was so big that one of my girls could not escape his interception. After a while, he grabbed my arm and forcibly pulled me over. His hand touched me, and my hoarse voice shouted "no!"

I felt tears streaming down my face.

"Ruoyue! Ruoyue! Wake up! Wake up! " Warm streamer, anxious voice.

I opened my eyes and a beam of light rushed into my eyes. I was good at blocking it. I could touch my face and wet my hands

Wen Liuguang hugged me, hugged me tightly and comforted me: "I'm not afraid, I'm here, I'm not afraid, if the moon is good..."

I stared at him, "am I at home?"

He was also stunned for a moment, and then said gently: "of course at home, where are you not at home? You have a nightmare. I can't wake up whatever I call. I'm very afraid... Ruoyue..."

I moved my eyes: "I'm dreaming"

"Yes, it's a dream, not true." He patted me on the back to comfort me.

Sour, sweet, bitter and astringent rushed into my heart. I hugged my chest in front of me, buried my head in the neck of Wen Liuguang and cried. I was out of breath. I was glad, sad and sad, just crying

Wen Liuguang stroked my hair and didn't ask anything. He just whispered, "Okay, okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid of anything with me..."

After I was exhausted from crying, I calmed down and only sobbed from time to time. I looked out of the window with red eyes. It was still dark.

Wen Liuguang said, "it's midnight now. You go to bed when you come back at night. You start talking in your sleep after a while. It looks very uncomfortable. I want to call you, but you don't seem to hear it. Then you start to cry. At first you cry softly, and then you cry loudly..." his voice began to hoarse.

"I know you dreamed of something bad. You must be very sad, but I can't wake you up..." he revealed deep uneasiness. He took my hand to his lips and kissed gently.

I was in a daze and wanted to draw my hand, but he held it tightly.

"I... Had a very bad dream. I was so scared and even desperate..." I whispered.

"I know, I know. Don't say it if you don't want to. It's easy to be afraid at night. Don't think about anything now. I'm with you." Wen Liuguang rubbed my hand.

"Do you want to sleep again? I'll watch you here."

I shook my head. I was afraid of that dream. I was afraid that I would go back after I fell asleep. I just said, "I don't want to sleep. You're here with me. I want to keep my eyes open."

"OK, I'll tell you a story. We won't sleep." He followed me.

Wen Liuguang's voice was particularly soft. He talked about the books he had read. It was interesting and vivid. Every word jumped out of his mouth. I was unconsciously attracted to the plot and slowly forgot what had just happened.

I was teased by him to laugh from time to time. I felt that after listening to it for a long time, I fell asleep again unconsciously, but I didn't dream of anything this time.

I pay attention to the official account number. I receive free money every day.