The Husband Lures His Wife Into Addiction

For Yusang, what's the meaning of being careless about the future? I want to cherish the people lost, even if I finished college, with a good job, I will be happy? "

Shen peichuan raised his eyes. Sang Yu stood at the door. The light from behind covered her. She was ethereal in a circle of light.

He couldn't see her expression clearly.

There's only a thin outline.

He suddenly clenched his hands. "Are you going to spend your life here?"

Sangyu turned his back to him, sat by the door and looked at the distance, "I don't know. Maybe I'll get married and leave here later..."

"Who are you married to?" Before sang Yu finished, Shen peichuan quickly interrupted.

She's getting married?

To whom?

The boy?

"Don't marry." After saying that, he was surprised to see that he had raised her more and more. Why didn't he let her marry?

"I mean..." He searched for words. "I mean you're young."

"I know, thank you for your concern, I will arrange myself, you can rest assured." Sangyu holding his chin, "in fact, it's very good here. The people here are very simple and have no bad heart. It's very comfortable to live in such an environment."

Shen peichuan was speechless.

Everyone has the right to choose what kind of life to live.

He has no right to interfere.

"Will you get married?" Suddenly sang Yu asked.

Shen peichuan couldn't see her expression at the moment, only a figure of her back. He was not a liar and said, "yes."

Sang Yu knew that Shen peichuan could not stay married all his life. Besides, he was so excellent and there were women who liked him. He was dull about his feelings and a little warm-hearted. He should have married and had children long ago. However, he was stabbed at the thought that he would get married.

She rubbed the corner of her eyes and pressed her voice to say, "very good. Is it with Miss Song?"

Shen peichuan lowered his eyes and whispered.

Sangyu clenched her hands together and forced her back to the sour throat cavity. She slowed down for a while and waited until her voice could speak quietly. Then she said, "it's good. Her family is so good, she's long, and she's about your age. She can help you in her career. It's a good match. You'll be happy when you get married."

Happy?

Shen peichuan thinks that this is a very remote word, or a word that he can't understand.

"Do you think I'll be happy?" Shen peichuan asked blankly.

Sangyu looked back at him, "are you showing off your happiness to me?"

Already said, will marry song Yaxin, now come to ask her, will he be happy?

Shen peichuan said with a melancholy smile, "do you think I'm showing off to you?" He restrained his smile, leaving only a sense of melancholy, "Sangyu, I..."

He wants to say that he is not happy, and song Yaxin is not together because of love.

However, he was interrupted by a child.

"Miss sang, Miss sang..." A little boy ran over.

"What's wrong with coco?"

Lucoco is a second grade pupil.

"Wang Haonan fell down and his legs bled."

Sangyu stood up and asked, "where are the people?"

"Still in the classroom."

Sangyu immediately ran out. Wang Haonan was sitting in the classroom, still bleeding on his knee. Sangyu walked over and saw a hole in his knee. The blood ran straight and was shocking.

"How do you get it?" Sangyu squats down.

"The cockfight hit the stone." Wang Haonan got good grades, but he was also naughty. What he said about cock fighting was not really a fight between two chickens, but a game.

It can be played by two or more people. The player carries one leg with his hand, stands on one foot, and collides with his knee. Whoever puts down his hand or falls down will lose.

Boys' favorite games.

"Coco, go and get my medicine box." Knowing that these children are mischievous, she prepared some simple disinfectant and bandages and other drugs.

Lu Keke ran out. Shen peichuan followed him and stood in front of the window to see in.

The classroom is very simple. The wooden table has almost the same red paint. The floor is paved with red bricks. There is a blackboard in front of it. The platform in front of it is also a wooden table. It is the same as the desk, but the chalk blackboard eraser on it is placed very neatly.

In order to make the classroom lively, some children cut off the bottle and put wild flowers on the desk.

Although it is simple and crude, it gives people a warm feeling.

Lu Keke brings the medicine box, Sangyu opens it, and takes out iodine and cotton swabs. She is afraid to do it for fear that it will hurt him. However, if the weather is hot, if it is not cleaned up in time, it is likely to fester and inflame, which will be more serious at that time.

"Bear with it. It may hurt."

"Mr. sang, will you leave us?" Wang Haonan red eyes, "we will not give up you."Sangyu frowned, "who told you that I was going to leave?"

"Mr. Wang said, he said that you are a famous college student, more than him, you are too bad here." Said Wang Haonan red eyes, "teacher sang, can you go?"

"He lied to you. I started. Oh, you're a man. Keep it up." Sangyu took a cotton swab and dipped it with iodine, then cleaned the blood from his knee.

Wang Haonan raised his head and did not look at his knee. He deliberately talked to Sang Yu to divert his attention. "Mr. sang, who is the man you saved? Do you have a good relationship with him? At that time, you were so nervous. I saw that your anxious eyes were red. It was the first time that you talked to me so loudly

Looking at Sangyu's black eyes, Shen peichuan suddenly became deep and complicated, and his heart began to look forward to Sang Yu's answer.

"He and I -- we know each other, but we are friends. Sorry, the teacher will try to be gentle in the future Sangyu hung her eyes and focused on cleaning his wounds.

Shen peichuan was suddenly a little disappointed. She evaluated their relationship with each other in the following way: "it can be regarded as a friend". Even friends are reluctant to do so?

What does she want to think of herself?

Strangers?

I feel depressed.

"Mr. sang, since your relationship is not very good, why do you care about him so much?" Wang Haonan continued.

Sangyu frowned, "young, how come so many problems?"

"Tell me, teacher. I'm hurt." Wang Haonan smiles at her.

Sangyu pursed her lips, "can't help but understand?"

She is not worthy of him.

His father is a gambler, his mother is a murderer, and Shen peichuan's identity is a police officer, and his position is still very high.

Does her proximity affect him?

Once she thought that she could help him if she worked hard. Now how ridiculous.

He has succeeded, and it may take her ten or eight years to succeed. I don't know if I can catch up with him.

How to help?

Only people who are equal to him and have a clean family background can match him.

"Mr. sang, what do you mean by being unable to help yourself?" Wang Haonan asked curiously.

He didn't understand the word.

Sangyu looked up and explained to him, "it's the body that doesn't make its own decisions."

It's like she couldn't choose her own birth.

"Your body, you can't make decisions, who can make decisions for you?" Wang Haonan thinks there is something wrong with this word.

Sangyu laughed and touched his head, "you will understand when you grow up."

"Mr. sang, I found that speaking can really divert attention. I can't feel the pain."

"That's because I haven't touched your wound yet..."

"Ah

As he spoke, sang Yu quickly cleaned the dust from his wound and wrapped him with gauze.

"Be honest recently." Sangyu asked.

Wang Haonan nodded.

Sangyu went back with the medicine box and saw Wang Wen standing at the door and asked, "did you bring the clothes?"

Wang Wen nodded.

"He takes a bath inside. Let's sit outside."

Sangyu said, "good."

Next to the window, there is a big tree in front of it. The trunk should be surrounded by two adults. It is so thick. There are stone strips under the tree, which are used for sitting in the shade.

The two sat side by side.

Shen peichuan took a bath, changed his clothes and came out. He saw two people outside the window. He went to the window and looked at the back of Sang Yu and Wang Wen sitting side by side. His brows frowned slightly. It seemed that seeing sang Yu and the child were close together, he would feel uncomfortable.

He stepped out and just wanted to call Sangyu, but he heard Wang Wen say