Zhou Yanjing was her husband, but he always endured everything silently and never complained. He is a considerate and gentle husband, and even more a delicate and gentle man. He has done so many things, all for her.
In this regard, she is indeed not as good as Jiang Wei, but she has only just liked Zhou Yanjing, and she hasn't observed him carefully yet, so it can't be entirely her fault.
There had been few people in the restaurant since before, and it was unusually quiet at this moment, so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard.
Jiang Wei's eyes were filled with tears. Facing the silent Zhou Yanjing, she was helpless. She turned around, glared at Shen Liwu, and left.
Shen Liwu looked at Jiang Wei's back as he left, feeling complicated.
She didn't say anything and just ate her meal as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Yanjing looked at her twice, not knowing what he was thinking, then sat down and accompanied her to finish her meal.
After dinner, the two returned to the hospital side by side. It was not yet working hours, so they returned to the lounge. Zhou Yanjing followed Shen Liwu without saying a word.
He felt as if his heart was being scratched and he felt a little irritated, but he didn't know where exactly he felt uncomfortable.
Now it feels like going back to the time when they first got married. She was silent and kept people at a distance, while he walked around her but it was futile and had no effect.
He could only watch from afar, not daring to talk to her, because if he did, it would be wrong. When she got angry, she would yell at him or just keep silent.
He knew that he had not handled his own affairs well and that made her unhappy, so he had no courage to speak, fearing that she really didn't want to pay attention to him.
He has always been proud and conceited, but now he is servile and subservient in front of the person he likes.
Zhou Yanjing sighed, feeling a little depressed.
Arriving at the lounge, Shen Liwu opened the door and went in. She didn't hear anyone following her in. She turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you? Don't you want to come in?"
"You take a rest first, I'll come see you later."
After Zhou Yanjing finished speaking, he turned and left. His steps were a little quick, as if he was trying to escape from something.
Shen Liwu closed the door and looked at the tightly closed door, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.
What does he mean?
Shen Liwu lay on the bed and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Zhou Yanjing's voice: "Wuwu, are you asleep?"
Shen Liwu immediately got up to open the door, and then...
Zhou Yanjing held a bunch of freshly picked wild chrysanthemums in front of his chest. He held the flowers in his hands with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
Shen Liwu was a little at a loss, she was stunned, “Why are you…” Go pick flowers.
Zhou Yanjing handed the flowers to her, "These flowers are for you, don't be angry with me, and don't be silent."
He felt confused and confused inside, and he just didn't want to break up with his wife. He didn't want to go through the days of begging and waiting anymore.
Shen Liwu was silent for a moment, she pulled Zhou Yanjing in, closed the door, stood on tiptoe and kissed him.
Her kiss was clumsy, but she was very attentive. She moved away slightly and looked up at Zhou Yanjing.
"I'm not angry, I just don't know what to say. I really don't understand what you like to eat. I don't understand you as well as Jiang Wei. I'm angry with myself. I'm not a qualified wife..."
"I don't need a qualified wife, I just want you." Zhou Yanjing pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, his voice choked with sobs.
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