In the night, Fang Xiyou didn''t feel sleepy.
What''s going on in your head? It seems that there is nothing but a lot of things.
About the future, she can''t see clearly, but she seems to see clearly. A road, clearly placed in front of her, she and Zeng Quande go down together. But, in his heart, how many are willing to go?
With the cell phone, the screen is dark.
Madam, she''s not going to work any more. The new secretary is just a temporary replacement for her, but her work is also very good. After all, it''s the people who have been carefully selected over the years, and it''s not that bad. The lady said she wanted her to stay with her, but after all, she wanted to spend more time with Zeng Quan. However, even if they live together in the same room, how many minutes are they together?
It''s better to go back to Beijing than stay here. It''s impossible to leave the capital for too long. That''s her kingdom. And here? Zeng Quan''s side? He doesn''t need her!
Fang Xiyou grins bitterly, sips her wine glass, opens her cell phone and starts to read her email.
Since the day of leaving her job, her work mailbox has lost the right to open. In the private mail, there are only invitation for various activities and so on.
She doesn''t like those people in Beijing, ye Minhui and ye Lijin. They are party maniacs. She isn''t. But now, she suddenly feels that those parties are good, at least, they can keep her away from her hopeless marriage with Zeng Quan.
Since the transfer incident, Zeng Quan''s attitude towards her has not been as cold as before, and the couple''s life frequency has been much higher. He even said he wanted to have children, but what does that mean? It''s not love, he doesn''t do it with her because of love, and she no longer hopes for love.
However, this kind of life is more oppressive than in the past, just like the whole person fell into the mire, without any vitality, but also no chance to escape.
What a pain!
Fang Xiyou drank wine, cup after cup.
Is Su fan to stimulate, or to their marriage more and more did not expect, she will be so upset?
The mobile phone still has a black screen.
The room was still silent.
I raised my hand and pressed the mobile phone key. I saw the time. Zero has passed.
Zeng Quan didn''t come to ask her to sleep.
Maybe they are old husbands and wives. They don''t have to be so sentimental at all. Like other couples, they should just let everything go. However, she still wanted him to call her. At least, it also shows that she has a little place in his heart.
No matter how to say to yourself, don''t expect anything, don''t expect any more love, but in my heart, how can there be no extravagance at all? I don''t want that person to hurt her unless my heart is dead!
It''s just, she thought, what''s the use? He won''t take the initiative to care about her.
Fang Xi took a long breath, picked up his cell phone, pressed out a person''s name and dialed out.
Shen Jianan''s mobile phone suddenly rings in the dark.
Just lying in bed ready to sleep, he quickly reached out and took a look.
Fang Xiyou?
So late?
She.
How could she call him?
Is something wrong?
Shen Jianan sat up and answered the phone.
"Miss Fang, what''s the matter?" He asked.
Hear his voice, Fang Xi You Leng next, as if after several seconds to react.
"Oh, I''m sorry. It''s OK. I dialed your number by accident." Fang Xiyou said.
Not careful? Oh, that''s good. Shen Jianan thought.
"It''s getting late. You should rest early." Shen Jianan said.
"Is it disturbing you?" Fang Xiyou asked.
"No, No." Shen Jianan said and got out of bed.
She may have something to do.
"I''m sorry." Fang Xiyou said.
"Nothing." Shen Jianan said, after a pause, he said, "are you in Wuhan?"
"Well, I came the day before yesterday. I''ll stay here for a while." Fang Xiyou said.
"I forgot something else." Shen Jianan road.
"What''s the matter?" Fang Xiyou asked.
"The museum has received a donation. It''s said that it''s a painting by Wen Zhengming. I haven''t seen it yet. If you have time to come to Shanghai one day, let''s go to see whether it''s true or not?" Shen Jianan road.
"Wen Zhengming''s painting? Well, I may not be able to see it. " Fang Xiyou said.
"If you can''t identify it, there are really few people." Shen Jianan said with a smile.
Fang Xiyou laughed and said, "Mr. Shen complimented me."
"I mean it. It''s said that when your leader lived in the red wall, a pair of Zhenpin of Wen Zhengming was hung in his study. " Shen Jianan road.
"That''s true. How did Mr. Shen know?" Fang Xiyou asked.
"That painting was handed over by my grandfather to leader Fang." Shen Jianan road.
Fang Xiyou, stunned, memory quickly back, but memory how can not turn that page.
Is it because of the wine?
"Yes? I don''t remember Fang Xiyou said, "I''m sorry."
"Don''t say that. It''s all in the past. " Shen Jianan road.
Fang Xiyou smiles and doesn''t speak.
Over there, Shen Jianan did not speak.
Mobile phone, a quiet, it seems that even breathing sound can not be heard.
Until he heard her sigh.
"How about Wuhan?" Shen Jianan asked.
She has something on her mind, but if she doesn''t say it, it''s not easy for him to ask directly.
However, he didn''t want her to hold on like this. She just likes to keep everything in her heart, even if he doesn''t know her for a long time, he can feel it.
"Well, how are you?" Fang Xiyou said.
"I read the news about mayor Zeng. He is very busy with his work." Shen Jianan road.
"Don''t you guys like that? Work, work, but it''s good. At least you can have good reasons to do what you like, not to say what you want for your family. " Fang Xiyou said with a sigh.
Shen Jianan heard that she should be very bored in Wuhan.
How can it not be boring? She has worked as a Secretary for her wife for more than two years, and her work is excellent, which is praised from top to bottom. Now she''s suspended and she''s in a city she doesn''t know very well, playing the role of a leading lady. There''s nothing to do. How can she adapt to such a change?
"When mayor Zeng arrived at his new office, he must have been very busy at the beginning. When this time has passed, he will have time to accompany you. " Shen Jianan advised.
Fang Xiyou gave a wry smile and said, "his work is important. There''s no need to accompany me all the time. I''m not a child. I don''t need him to accompany me. But I''d like to see the painting you said
After hearing this, Shen Jianan could not help sighing and said with a smile, "you are an expert in calligraphy and painting. How can you get Miss Fang?"
"Don''t flatter me." Fang Xiyou said.
"I''m sorry, I am. To be honest." Shen Jianan road.
Fang Xiyou laughed and said, "I really like your telling the truth."
Shen Jianan also laughed, did not speak.
"It''s OK, Mr. Shen. I''m sorry to disturb you. Good night." Fang Xiyou said, about to hang up.
"Have you been drinking?" Shen Jianan asked suddenly.
Fang Xiyou is stunned. How does he know?
It must be a guess!
"Well, have a drink." Fang Xiyou said.
"Go to bed early, don''t drink." Shen Jianan road.
What kind of mood is it for a woman to drink late at night in her own home? How lonely?
However, Shen Jianan can''t say anything else. After all, she has a husband. What can he say? There is a difference between men and women.
For Fang Xiyou, it''s not difficult to find someone to talk to in the middle of the night. I don''t know how many people want to talk to her on the phone. But, don''t know how, she thought of Shen Jianan, and his every word, say in her heart, feel, very comfortable.
Fang Xiyou smiles.
He is good at speaking and thinking. Every word he said was carefully thought out, but the feeling of thinking was completely unintelligible. This is the realm of his cultivation!
Shen Jianan, is a man with deep moral character!
Deep in mind, but will not let her have a defensive heart.
Such a person is the real powerful role.
Fang Xiyou, very clear.
However, such a night, she seems to need a man''s love and care, after all, after all, she is a lack of love.
Yes, people who lack love.
"Thank you. Good night." Fang Xiyou finished and hung up.
Although there is a feeling of indescribable attachment in my heart, Fang Xiyou still hangs up.
Cell phone screen, black.
She grinned bitterly, put down her cell phone, picked up her glass and took another drink.
"Why don''t you sleep?" The door opened and a voice came from behind.
Needless to say, it''s Zeng Quan.
"I didn''t disturb you, did I?" Fang Xiyou asked.
"If you don''t sleep at night, what are you drinking here?" Zeng Quan came over, took the cup away from her hand and said.
The wine in the glass shook out and spilled on the back of her hand.
Fang Xiyou stares at him.
"Come on, go to bed. I have a lot to do tomorrow." Zeng Quan said and helped her up.
Fang Xiyou''s body rested on his arm.
"Drunk?" He asked.
"No She said.
Two people to the bedroom, Fang Xiyou on the back of the hand of the wine, on the flow down.
"Do you want to go back to Beijing?" Zeng Quan asked.
Fang Xi You Leng next, looked at him one eye, way: "I go back to do what?"? I quit my job. What''s the difference between staying at home and staying here? " Zeng Quan helped her to sit on the edge of the bed and poured her a cup of warm water. Fang Xiyou took the cup and drank it without saying anything“ If you want to go back, go back! " Tseng Chuen road“ Are you driving me away? " Fang Xiyou looks at him, smiles and says“ What can I do for you? I just don''t want to see you so boring here. " Tseng Chuen road“ Thank you for thinking so much about me. " Fang Xiyou said. Her tone was ironic, which Zeng Quan could hear, but he didn''t care“ Madam, I''ll call her tomorrow and say, "you''d better go to work!" Zeng Quan continued“ Do you really think I''m redundant here? " Fang Xiyou stares at Zeng Quan and asks with a smile. You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "Uncle chatting about jiutao novels "! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.