The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man

The next morning, Shen Zhuo had not left home, and Ye Hao had already gone to work.

Shen Zhuo received a call. A woman's voice sounded on the phone and her tone was a little guilty: "Shen Zhen, it's me. ”

Shen Zhuo took a breath, even though he had not contacted him in a long time, but after many years, he recognized his voice.

The man was his mother, who had been away for years.

Shen Zhuo restrained the voice line, and there was a hint of cold between his eyebrows: “What is it? ”

Ip Ho came home to get something. She flipped over to the dropped cell phone and was leaving. She glanced and saw Shen Zhuo's door open.

She wanted to separate herself from Shen Zhuo. She walked to Shen Zhuo's room, the door was slightly open, and there was an indifferent voice from Shen Zhuo: “If you have left, why come back? ”

Ye Ho looked at the past and Shen said: “Since the day you left, you are no longer my mother. ”

After that, Shen Zhuo hung up.

Ye Hao first saw Shen recite so indifferently. He held his phone, his jaw was tight and his body was stiff, and he seemed very uncomfortable talking to his mother.

Shen Shi's mother and his bad relationship were mentioned in the book. She left home when Shen Shi was a teenager and never came back.

Ye Ho looked at Shen Zheng for a while and knew that this was Shen Zheng's privacy. Now Shen Zheng also needs to calm down. She left quietly.

Shen Zhuo hung up the phone and sat there. He didn't realize Ye Hao existed.

The mother left home when he was very young, and the absence of perennial maternal love, coupled with bad childhood memories, persisted in his life for a long time, despite the passage of time.

Those unpleasant memories all turned into shadows, engraved silently in his bones, painfully and clearly remembered.

Silence sat there silently, like a shadow overshadowed.

Ip Ho returned home after work. After Ye Hao washes, sit on the sofa and watch TV. She suddenly felt the house was cold and clear. She glanced around before realizing Shen Zhuo was not home.

Though Shen did not say much, Ye Hao's relationship with Shen Shi was much better than before. They also sit on the couch and chat at night.

Shen Zhuo is not home right now, it's weird and refreshing.

Ye Ho took a look at the time, it is now 8: 30 pm, half an hour late from Shen Zhi's daily return home.

The other day, Shen Zhuo came home late, and that night he was sleepwalking. Plus Ip Ho heard Shen and his mother talking at noon, and Ip Ho was a little worried.

Ye Ho's heart was distracted from watching TV, and from time to time she turned around and looked at the clock on the wall. Time went by, and Shen Zhuo didn't come home.

A while later, the door rang out. Ye Ho seemed to have returned Shen Zhi, and Ye Ho's heart was loose. Shen Zhi lowered his head and changed his shoes. He couldn't see clearly.

Shen Zhuo walked in and was ready to go back to his room. Ye Ho asked, “Shen Zhi, what time are you going to sleep tonight? ”

Shen Zhuo didn't look at Ye Hao. He lowered his voice: “I'll be asleep soon. ”

Ye Ho was uncomfortable and admonished: “If you can't sleep, you can have a cup of hot milk before bed. ”

Shen narrated the motion for a minute, and he, um, turned around and went back to his room. Ye Hao looked at the silent shadow and frowned, hoping that the silent narrative would sleep well tonight.

Late at night, the moon hid behind the clouds, surrounded by silence, and Ye Hao fell asleep. I don't know when, there was a sudden noise coming from outside.

Boom, boom, boom--

Ye Ho wondered why someone was knocking in the middle of the night. But the next second, Ip Ho woke up, and she instantly reacted, and Shen Zhi was sleepwalking again.

Ye Hao didn't even wear shoes. She got out of bed, stepped barefoot on the ground, and pulled the door out.

The living room is dark with no lights on. Ye Ho pressed the switch, “Tap," and the light went on. The darkness scattered, but Ye Hao's heart was always there.

The closer Ye Ho gets to Shen Zhi's room, the clearer the sound of the knocking on the door becomes, and reminds her that Shen Zhi is now feeling uneasy.

Ye Hao looked toward Shen's room.

Ming Shen stated that if you pull the door handle, you can walk out the next second. But Shen Zhuo didn't do it, he just raised his hand, repeatedly and mechanically knocked on the door, again and again.

A dull knock sounded, in a quiet night, in a closed door, a helpless and fragile voice sounded: “Open the door, don't lock me in it. ”

Shen recited knocking on the door over and over and over again. The world outside the door was only a few steps away from him, and he couldn't get out.

He was sealed in that door and trapped in the shadow of his heart.

Ye Hao quickly walked over and she took a deep breath, pushing the door carefully. The door widened little by little, and Ye Hao looked over.

Shen Zhi stood in the dark and the outline was blurred. The light poured down in the living room, illuminating the corner in front of the door.

But Shenzhen was standing behind the light as if his eyes were numb and silent, and the whole person was surrounded by darkness, and the light seemed unable to shine in.

Shen Zhi is like an illusion in the dark, empty and unpopular. Ming Ye Hao stood in front of Shen Shu, but he did not perceive, and his eyes widened.

Ye Hao suddenly felt a tingle in her eyes. She sucked on her nose, stepped forward, stepped into Shen Zhuo's room, and walked into the darkness.

Shen Zhi stopped knocking on the door, but still muttered: "Open the door, don't lock me in. ”

Through that door, Ye Hao had felt Shen's despair. When she really heard that, her heart snapped.

She can't imagine what Shen Zhuo has been through. Was he ever trapped in a closed place?

Ye Ho suddenly remembered that when Shen Zhuo received his mother's phone call, he was indifferent and hung up, the whole person became more silent.

And tonight Shen recited sleepwalking again, becoming the helpless man. Ye Ho couldn't help but wonder, is Shen recited differently related to his mother?

Ye Ho looked toward Shen Zheng, and she stepped forward, looking into Shen Zheng's eyes. The room was dark, but Ye Hao didn't turn on the lights, and she feared the lights would disturb the current narrative.

Ye Ho didn't know what to do, she could only try to get Shen Zhuo back to normal. Ye Ho called softly: “Shen Zhuo, I am Ye Ho. ”

In the silent darkness, Ye Hao's voice rang softly.

Shen Zhi stood there rigidly, and he did not respond. He seemed to hear a familiar voice coming, but it was very far away and quickly dissipated.

Ye Xiao saw Shen Xiao did not respond, she called another sentence, and the tone was softer: “Shen Xiao, I am Ye Xiao. ”

Shen Zhuo's hand moved slightly. He seemed to be awake and still immersed in his emotions.

Ye Hao was patient and she was tired of calling over and over again. On a quiet, cold night, her voice clearly reached Shenzhen's ear.

One seemingly ordinary sentence, like a bright ray of light, illuminates his dark world little by little.

“Shen Zhuo, I am Ye Ho. ”

“Shen Zhuo, I am Ye Ho. ”

“ …… ”

Ye Ho didn't know if this would work, all she knew was that Shen Zhi couldn't go on like this. In such a gentle way, Ye Hao brings Shen Qi back into the real world at such a moment.

Perhaps in Shen's memories, Ye Hao is different from others. Shen Zhi implicitly perceived Ye Hao's worries.

She's calling him back.

Shen Zhuo's face finally fluctuated and his eyes flashed a tiny light. He opens his mouth and reads the familiar name he remembers: "Ye Hao? ”

Ye Hao's heart was loose and he could see that Shen's state was still not right, but at least he could hear her.

Ye Ho continued patiently: “I am Ye Ho, look at me. ”

Shen recited instinctively obeying the sound, he slowly turned his head and looked at the source of the sound. He looked at Ye Hao's face and his eyes slowly focused.

Ye Ho looked at Shen Description and said softly and softly: “Will you come with me?” She glanced at Shen Zhi without shoes. It is already autumn. Shen Zhi will get sick standing there.

Shen did not refuse.

Ye Hao tried to reach out and her palms gently covered Shen Zheng's hands, feeling that Shen Zheng's body temperature was colder than autumn night.

Ye Ho squeezed her hands slightly, and she walked forward with Shen Zhi. Shen Zhi followed Ye Hao's footsteps and slowly walked step by step.

When he reached the bed, Ye Ho looked at Shen recitation, pointing to the fingerbed: “Lie down and sleep.” When Shen Zhi falls asleep, she can leave with confidence.

Shen Zheng did not move, he just looked at Ye Hao, and there was no emotion in the bottom of his eyes. Ye Ho sighed. She forgot that Shen Zhuo was not fully awake.

That's all she can do.

Ye Ho still held Shen's hand, and she bent down and sat in the bed. Ye Ho reached out his other hand and patted the bed and said, "Lie down and sleep. ”

Shen Zhi learned the movement of the ear, slowly lay down, beside the ear. Ye Ho thought about it. She flanked herself and faced Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhi was also overhead, looking at Ye Hao, and the two looked at each other in the dark.

Ye Ho didn't look away. She stared at Shen Zhuo's eyes and said warmly: “It's late, go to sleep. ”

Her voice sounds so beautiful that it seems to soothe Shen's account of all the anxieties. Shen Zhi closed his eyes and fell asleep. But he still held Ye Hao's hand and did not loosen it.

Ye Hao also had to lie on the bed.

On a quiet night, in the same bed, the two of them lay together. The darker the light, the longer and slower they breathe.

Shen recited a dream that night.

In the dream, he was trapped in a place, and the door was shut tight, and he couldn't get out. Suddenly, when he was desperate, his name was called softly.

The door was still open, but she didn't give up, and she kept trying to get him out of the darkness.

Finally, Shen Zhi opened the door, and there was a man standing behind the door, the familiar face of Ye Hao. Behind her was the bright and warm sun, Ye Hao looked at him and smiled.

Shen Zheng woke up from his dream and opened his eyes. The sun is already bright and the sun is shining through the windows and on the floor.

Shen narrated his head and glanced at his hand. He wrapped his hands around Ye Hao, and his fingertips had a delicate touch. He remembered some footage from last night.

Ye Ho screamed his name, held his hand, slept in his bed all night... and the two fell asleep with their hands together.

Shen Zheng looked at Ye Hao and his dark eyes were like ink. Now that Ye Hao is asleep, from his point of view, you can see Ye Hao's thick eyelashes, slightly warped.

At this time, Ye Hao, who had always slept dishonestly, turned around and rolled into Shen Zhuo's arms. The distance between them suddenly pulled closer.

Their faces were facing each other, their noses pointing at the tips of their noses, and Ye Hao's hair swept across Shen's face restlessly.

Ye Hao's face was close by.

Shen described his body as rigid, breathing stagnant, his heart beating a few points faster.