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The feelings of the two sisters of the Tang family suddenly became better overnight. The previous cracks were made up without traces, but on the contrary, they were as good as a person, inseparable from day to day.

The Tang family felt awkward at first, and gradually got used to it.

Xu Shaojie came home from work, and once again saw Tang Meiling lying on his wife's lap. The sisters discussed the autumn and winter items in the magazine intimately. Xu Shaojie frowned, but he said nothing after all.

"Shaojie, you are back."

Lin Lang patted Tang Meiling's shoulder and motioned for her to sit up.

"It's been a hard day's work today." She got up and took off her suit jacket for Xu Shaojie. "There are still some fruits in the refrigerator. May I squeeze a glass of juice for you?"

A warm smile hung on his wife's face, and his eyes were as bright as spring water, with only his own reflection in it. The tight string in Xu Shaojie's heart also relaxed.

Everyone is dead, and he doesn't want to pursue the past.

Just let it pass slowly.

One day, only her will remain in her heart.

The only one who can accompany her to the old is herself.

Xu Shaojie thought so, leaning against the kitchen door, watching Lin Lang busy for him, his lips unconsciously raised a happy smile.

"give."

Lin Lang handed him a glass of bright red cherry juice.

The man took a sip and the sweet taste melted in his mouth.

There was a trace of disgust in his eyes, but he finished drinking with a smile.

Xu Shaojie doesn't like sweet food. Sweet food makes him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart. It was the same when making Lin Lang ’s birthday cake. He could n’t stand the sticky creamy aroma. He simply made a perverted and spicy exotic cake. At least that way he could swallow Lin Lang.

"Why is it another cherry?" He asked casually, "Do you like it that way?"

Lin Lang put the washed red fruits into the juicer and prepared to squeeze a cup for himself. Hearing his words, he shook his head with his back to the person. "I prefer mangoes to cherries. I like it, I will try to like it too. "

Xu Shaojie frowned slightly and said suspiciously, "When did I say I like cherries?"

Lin Lang turned his head, like his mother staring at the mischievous child, indulging his words, "Okay, you like cherries and sweets. The boy likes them, and there is nothing shameful."

Xu Shaojie pinched the cup and felt instinctively wrong.

This uncomfortable scene was staged again in the evening.

"what is this?"

The man wiped his wet hair and glanced at a purple gift box wrapped in apricot ribbon on the coffee table.

"You forgot? Today is the anniversary of our nine years in love, and I specially prepared a gift for you."

Lin Lang was folding his clothes and smiled at him. "Open it and see, I think you will like it very much."

Xu Shaojie's heart burst into a warm stream, carefully unpacking the ribbon.

In the gift box covered with black velvet lies a black pen inlaid with silver edges and an ink bottle with sapphire luster.

"Pelikan?" He saw the logo of the pen brand.

"Yeah, this one is a limited edition. I booked it for a long time before I grabbed it." Lin Lang's tone was unconsciously smug.

The man was lost in thought.

He has always paid little attention to this brand, and usually does not use it.

Instead, that person will collect such an antique series.

An absurd thought suddenly flashed in Xu Shaojie's mind.

Cherry juice, sweets, Pelikan fountain pen ...

These are not all Lin Weijing's preferences?

He suddenly turned his head to look at his wife. The orange light outlined her slim figure. An unpinned blue silk was lazy and scattered behind him. .

This is what he is familiar with, but why does he feel inexplicable fear?

"What's wrong, Shaojie?"

Lin Lang raised his face. "You look ugly, are you sick?" Then she came over and touched his forehead with her hand.

Xu Shaojie stared at her eyebrows.

Her concern doesn't seem to be false.

However, he is still very unreliable and always thinks about a question:

Is Xu Shaojie standing in front of you now, or ... Lin Weijing?

Xu Shaojie suffered from insomnia again. The last time was due to the disappearance of Lin Lang, which made him sleepless at night.

And this time, he was lying on the soft white bed, his favorite person fell asleep with his arm, and there was a faint and fascinating fragrance in his wife's hair.

This scent that belongs to her can make him confused and unable to extricate himself every time.

The man hesitated for a moment, slowly reached out his hand from the quilt, and began to unbutton his wife's pajamas. What happened during the day made him very uneasy. Xu Shaojie was anxious to prove his existence through something-he was not a substitute for him.

He gently licked her neck and gradually entered the best.

"Just quiet, don't ..."

Xu Shaojie's actions stopped abruptly.

His hands pressed against Lin Lang's hair, and the other party seemed to want to turn over, he didn't move his hand.

The pain of the torn scalp opened the woman's eyes.

The handsome silhouette of the man was covered with a faint shadow, and he could not see clearly.

"Wei Jing?" She uttered a faint voice, and the tender and affectionate voice seemed to be able to drip soft water.

Xu Shaojie's anger erupted instantaneously. He pinched Lin Lang's chin and ignored the other's cry of pain, said coldly, "You see clearly, who is next to you? Lin Weijing?"

"Will he kiss you like me?"

Lin Lang froze for a moment, as if she was just awake, her expression was a little more terrifying, "Young Master, I ..."

Xu Shaojie's face was fierce and his fingers were squeezed into fists.

She was afraid to close her eyes.

"Boom--"

He punched **** the pillow next to him.

Xu Shaojie left the space that suffocated him angrily.

Did not return all night.

The Tang family clearly noticed this alienated atmosphere, and Tang Mother secretly approached Lin Lang to talk, "What's wrong with this again? Shaojie's temper ..."

Lin Lang looked pale and shook her head. "Mom, this is what I did with him. Don't ask."

When Tang mother saw her eldest daughter for the first time, she couldn't bear to pursue it.

As long as Xu Shaojie returned to the Tang family and saw the same avoidance, he could not control his temper and became increasingly irritable.

After all, it was a person who had pity for so many years. Xu Shaojie wanted to get angry, but seeing her fearful expression, a new round of regret started again.

He now hopes to give Lin Weijing thousands of swords, but the man is dead, is he going to whip the corpse? Xu Shaojie scratched his hair and went into a western restaurant in an upset mood. He didn't even know what he ordered. Finally he looked at the cherry juice served, and the fiery red color suddenly angered him.

Everything **** fucking hell!

He swept away the things on the table fiercely and shocked the customer next to him.

"This gentleman ..."

When the waiter hurried, Xu Shaojie stood up and pulled out a stack of cash from his wallet, enough to compensate for the loss.

Xu Shaojie drove back to the Tang family, Lin Lang was held in the co-pilot position by his half-hugging.

"Where are we going?" The woman asked her husband timidly with her hands on her knees.

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, rather eerie, "You will know later."

Xu Shaojie took his wife to a psychiatrist.

Lin Lang's expression was shocked. She shook her head and said incoherently, "I, I am not sick, why are you bringing me here?" In the end her voice brought a cry of pleading, "Shaojie, I really didn't Sick, shall we go back? Do n’t you like this, I ’m afraid ... "

"Since it's here, let's do a check." Xu Shaojie ripped off his hands on his arm and said blankly, "Uncle Cheng, trouble."

The middle-aged man opposite is a highly experienced psychologist. After thirty years of practice, he has published many scientific research works on psychology. He is well-known internationally, and his time is more precious than gold. At the same time, he is also a friend of Xu Shaojie's parents, so he can only ask the other party to "see a doctor" for Lin Lang in a short time.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, I'll chat with you for a while." Doctor Cheng put on a kind face.

It's more hypnosis than chatting.

Lin Lang fell asleep.

After understanding the situation, Dr. Cheng said, "Your wife's condition is a bit bad. It may have been some stimulation and insanity. Think of you as another person." He asked again, "What kind of person is the other person?"

Xu Shaojie was sullen.

"Well ... people who are no longer in the world, this is indeed a bit difficult to handle." Dr. Cheng pressed his forehead and said with emotion, "After all, there is a saying that living people can't fight for the dead. Don't worry too much Some things still have to be natural. "He encouraged him to pat the junior's shoulder." Of course, Uncle Cheng will help you. "

What he meant by "help" was to make Lin Lang sober from the chaotic memories.

Let people realize clearly and cruelly-

The person she had to wait for was already gone.

Lin Lang shed tears and murmured, "Really ... is not there anymore? Is he dead?"

Xu Shaojie couldn't see her appearance of tears, but her toughness finally softened, and she calmed down, embracing Lin Lang lightly, "I'm still there, I've always been."

There was a warm dampness in his chest.

Lin Lang grabbed his collar and wept bitterly.

After seeing a psychologist, Lin Lang's situation became worse and worse, her spirit became more and more trance, she broke the porcelain plate, trimmed the flower branches and injured her fingers while helping Tang mother prepare dinner. When going up the stairs, I occasionally stepped into the air, which made people feel terrified.

The whole person is like a walking dead with evacuated spirit and only flesh and skin.

On this day, Father Tang and Mother Tang went out to meet friends, and Tang Meiling was going to accompany a child in the class to participate in the art competition.

In the same room, the man noticed the faint alienation of his wife.

The person who usually leans on him unconsciously straightens his waist, and there is a short distance between them.

Xu Shaojie's eyes deepened.

He leaned on the sofa, his arms spread, and naturally fell on her shoulder.

The other person's body trembled slightly, and although it was subtle, he still felt it.

Lin Lang stood up at the next moment and smiled in disguise. "Would you like something to drink?"

Xu Shaojie said nothing and followed the man into the kitchen.

He watched her open the refrigerator, and the first thing he reached for was the newly purchased cherry.

"Is it so difficult for you to forget him?"

A cold male voice came from behind.

"Slap--"

Lin Lang shook his hand, and the cherries in the transparent plastic box spilled all over the floor. She only recovered, squatted down on the ground and tried to pick it up. She stretched out a palm and bound her wrist tightly.

"Woo ..."

He took carelessly, Lin Lang's lips were bleeding from his bite.

And Lin Lang rolled a white eye in his heart, wanting to poke the villain, these male masters started crazy and did not change the taste-what kind of people like to bite people, are they dogs!

Kissing with her head up was a bit tiring. She changed her posture slightly and sat halfway on the kitchen floor, leaning back slightly with his movements, leaning on the cabinet next to her.

I have to say that this little bunny's recent kissing technique is advancing rapidly, licking kisses, biting kisses, sucking kisses, sucking kisses, all kinds of flying, this person prefers a domineering **** kiss, fierce tongue Rolled into her throat, she almost choked Lin Lang.

Suddenly the waist was cold, Lin Lang was sober, and immediately said, "Mom and Dad are coming back soon ..."

Xu Shaojie turned a deaf ear and gasped slightly, with a slightly tempting taste, "Sister, we haven't played word solitaire for a long time."

Lin Lang raised his eyes.

Xu Shaojie touched her hair, and the sunset fell through the window, falling on her dark hair tip, coated with a piece of light luster.

He thought for a second, "Yellow."

Lin Lang borrowed it easily, "Gold"

Xu Shaojie smiled slightly, quite like a child after a successful plan.

He said softly, "Well ... golden wedding."

There was also a patch of light in my eyes, with deep and shallow emotions.

This is not a joke, but his real commitment.

So, forget him?

Only me, only me can accompany you, fifty years, one hundred years, until life stops

He thought so, but he heard—

"Marriage change."

Lin Lang was silent for a moment, slowly looking up at him.

"Let's divorce."