Nothing, it can't be solved by eating.

Shen Qianshu put the takeout on the plate and served the soup again. Her taste was heavy and his taste was light. Almost everything she ordered was his favorite. On the table, there was very silence, no one spoke, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks touching, gentle, light, and some cold taste.

After eating and cleaning up, there was still silence. Shen Qianshu wanted to find some topics to talk about, but she felt overwhelmed. She was full and sleepy. Yeling went out to make a phone call, and she fell asleep against the sofa. He came over from the balcony and saw her sleeping on the sofa. There were obvious dark circles on her white face. She must have never slept well at night. At the thought of her fear, Yeling came over and sat beside her.

His fingers gently brushed her pink cheek.

Shen Qianshu, when can you open your heart to me?

When will you not fear me?

He didn't understand how to fix the broken mirror, but no matter what, it was impossible to let go. Even if she was afraid, she could only be tied to him in this life.

Yeling picked her up and sent her back to the bedroom.

She had a dream that seven years ago, when she was in Paris, she read books, went to various shows and competitions, shuttled through the hospital with children's paintings, quarreled with people for a few euros, blushed, and dared to go shopping with children's paintings only when the supermarket was on sale.

In the years, she was very hard, carrying great pressure on her small shoulders, but she was full of vitality. The two years after the child died, her lifeless appearance had disappeared.

In her dream, she led the children's painting and said with a smile to Yeling.

Sir, I have a good time with my children these years.

what about you?

How are you?

In the dream, Yeling whispered, "I'm doing well, too!"!

Sir, you are lying.

It seemed that she had not slept well for a long time, but she felt something pressing her out of breath. Shen Qianshu's tentacles touched a piece of warm and greasy skin, suddenly opened his eyes and saw the sleeping Yeling.

She pillowed his arm and slept very well. He wore jeans and sweaters and slept on her princess bed. He seemed to sleep very heavily. His eyes were very deep, and his eyelashes were as long and warped as children's paintings, which was very beautiful. She breathed very shallow and slept very heavily. She heard Zhong ran inadvertently say that her husband seldom slept because he was always tortured all the time. She had long been used to staying awake all the time. Sleeping pills had no effect on him.

He often sleeps for oneortwo hours a day. At that time, she listens and feels distressed. How can a person not sleep? She can't imagine what kind of pain Yeling is suffering. Is it really like two people fighting in his body? But if he doesn't sleep for a long time, the oil will run out and the light will run dry.

This sleep, he seemed to sleep very heavily!

Why do you wear sweaters so thick when you sleep here?

Shen Qianshu didn't wake him up, and walked out of the bedroom gently. At the same time, Yeling's phone rang. She saw that it was Zhong ran, picked up the phone, answered it, and lowered her voice, "Zhong ran, sir, is it urgent? If it is urgent..."

"Not at all!" Zhong ran suddenly roared. Things over there were really burning, but no matter how urgent it was, it was not as important as sleeping. "Sleeping?"

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Fairy: why do you wear clothes when sleeping? negative comment!!