After swapping bodies with the scumbag husband

"Actually, you don't have to accept it, and I won't change." This sentence has been brewing in Shen Yan's heart for a long time, and she never had a chance to tell Su Song.

Today, I finally got a chance.

The terrace is a bit windy.

Su Song raised his hand, pointed to a corner of the park in the distance, and said, "Look, the leaves over there are about to turn yellow. Autumn is just around the corner."

Whatever he said, Shen Yan continued to speak along, cooperating with him. "Yeah, autumn is the shortest, no matter where you are, you don't have much sense of presence."

"So, how about going to see the red leaves this year?"

"Yes you can."

Su Song didn't seem to hear what she said just now, and said so much by herself.Shen Yan asked him, "How long do you plan to pretend?"

"what are you saying."

"Stop pretending." Shen Yan raised her chin slightly, her tone was a little firmer than before. "I understand your intentions, but Su Song, you should understand that it is impossible for me to marry anyone else."

"Then let's not end."

"I won't be with anyone either."

"Then keep it as it is."

No matter how Shen Yan refused, Su Song took a step back and saved enough face for her, not even leaving any steps for herself.

Shen Yan asked him: "Do you know how I feel right now?"

Su Song was silent, waiting for her answer.

After a while, Shen Yan asked herself and answered: "My mood is very complicated. I feel uncomfortable and helpless. I don't want to start a relationship again. Even with you, my first lover, my first love, my ex-boyfriend!"

Since it was Shen Yan who first mentioned that he was her ex-boyfriend, Su Song had nothing to hold back, so he simply said, "Why not?"

"I'm still reluctant to say some things, because that's your pain point, and it's also the moment when I'm most powerless. But now, I have to say it."

"Tell me." Shen Yan just wanted to have a showdown with him.

So no matter what Su Song says next, she can accept it.

Su Song looked at Shen Yan affectionately, but at this moment, besides affection, he could see another kind of deep void in his eyes.

He seemed to see something else through the heavy smoke.

After less than a minute, he opened his mouth again and said: "Yan'er, you once cut your wrist and almost jumped off a building for me, have you forgotten? If you didn't love me deeply, you would do that about?"

"I can't do it." Shen Yan sighed, she didn't deny what he just said.

After all, those are facts, right?

"Su Song, people can't always live in the memories of the past."

Shen Yan has said similar words to Su Song many times.She also often persuades him.

Su Song gave people the feeling that he couldn't let go.

To put it more seriously, he seems to be still living in the past, unable to get out.

Shen Yan persuaded him many times.

Now she's giving up too, because some people just can't be persuaded.

Shen Yan doesn't think it's a waste of emotion, she just doesn't want to continue doing useless work.Maybe what Su Song needs most is not her, but a psychologist?

But how do you say this?
Others can easily say it, but she can't.

Shen Yan can basically conclude that Su Song can't get out of their good memories in the past.Of course, he also remembered the broken memories.

But he always deliberately ignores those bad things.

What is kept is unilateral good.

The autumn wind is blowing.

She can't feel the temperature.

In a certain corner of the city, autumn has already quietly arrived.

The ginkgo trees on the street are the first to turn golden yellow.

A man and a woman came out of the flower shop, all wearing sunglasses and tightly wrapped.

Shi Yan held Fu Xin's arm, took off his sunglasses, took a look, and said, "It seems that he is no longer following, shall we drive?"

"When they drive, they pay attention to the license plate."

"What should I do?"

"Take a taxi."

"Let me fight." Fu Xin had had enough, every time the two of them went out, they acted like thieves, and they didn't know why they were guilty.

But sometimes it is called low-key.

Since the last time, Wen Ruofu's people illegally installed access control on their anti-theft door, and Shi Yan called the people from the property to remove it, she seemed to have stopped for a while.

Only recently, when they went out, they found that they were followed again.

"You said she just found someone to follow us and didn't move us. Why?"

Shi Yan didn't answer Fu Xin's question, but said, "How's your mother doing? I don't think you called Feng Yunheng in the past two days."

"We contacted on WeChat, but didn't call. Our mother is doing well, and her body is recovering quickly. I heard that she was clamoring to go downstairs to dance in the square a few days ago."

"The hospital can also dance that thing?"

"What are you thinking? Hospitals are more humane now. Besides, they dance square dances, which won't affect other patients, and they can also strengthen their health."

"What you said makes sense." Shi Yan looked up and glanced around, and said, "We have to wait for the bus on the opposite side."

Fu Xin followed her to the opposite road.

The driver of the online car-hailing car will arrive soon.

After getting in the car, Fu Xin asked, "Is there still a little tail?"

"I don't know, I probably won't follow you anymore."

Wen Ruofu's people were not professional stalkers, they only knew to keep an eye on the two of them when they were not doing serious business all day long.Later, Shi Yan also figured out a way, so he took Fu Xin to those crowded places all day long.

What kind of vegetable market, supermarket, convenience store, especially the place like the vegetable market, there are many uncles and aunts, and those people sometimes go in, and they are not seen as good people by everyone, so they are directly kicked out.

Fu Xin felt that Shi Yan's move was absolutely perfect.

She was a formidable master in the first place, because she had suffered too much a while ago, and because it was his family business, as a daughter-in-law, she always regarded herself as an outsider.

Shi Yan wanted to protect only him, and didn't want to interfere in those matters.

But now, she couldn't care less.

"I arrived at Starbucks in a while. My computer is stored there. I know the manager of that store very well. He will help me cover. You are just like a normal customer. You order a chicken roll and ask for a cup of coffee, just sit there and play with your phone. .”

"understood."

Shi Yan was worried that Wen Ruofu would find someone to monitor their network, so he didn't dare to use the computer at home to browse the web.Since yesterday, she said that she wanted to check something. Fu Xin couldn't understand, but she knew that she wanted to log in to that website.

It was Shiyan's mysterious website.

He was still worried: "But you are outside, using a public network, is it safe to log in to that website?"

"It will be fine in this way." Shi Yan said, "Don't worry, I don't need you to worry about it later."

"it is good."

After that, she lowered her head and played with her mobile phone.

After 2 minutes, she heard Fu Xin ask again in a low voice, "Honey, do you think I'm a good-for-nothing?"

Shi Yan was typing with his head down, and didn't notice what he was saying, so Fu Xin said to himself: "Yeah, sometimes I feel the same way."

In the past so many years, he really only knew how to play.

I only care about my own enjoyment.

Relying on the power and position of the family, he knew to ask the family to solve it if something happened, and he never cared about it.It seems that outside, no matter how big the trouble is, the Fu family will take it for him.

Going to school is nothing more than a change of place for him to fall in love.

Through this incident, Fu Xin deeply realized his mistake, and also knew that once he left the blessing of the Fu family, he would have nothing at all.

But his uncomfortable days are exactly the "frequent" days before Shiyan.

She worked harder than the average girl, so before she met him, Shiyan was already very successful.She has her own studio, a fixed income, a car, and a down payment to buy a house.

It's just that everything was ruined by him.

Since then, Shi Yan never got up again.

In the past, it was Fu Xin who didn't understand a person, how difficult it was to own something that belonged to him just through his own hard work.

Now he can fully understand.

After about 5 minutes, Shi Yan finished replying to the WeChat message, then looked at him, and asked gently: "What's the matter, husband, what did you just say?"

"It's all right."

"What's the matter." Shi Yan hugged his arm, coquettishly: "I'm sorry, I was looking at my phone just now, I didn't mean to ignore you."

"I don't." Fu Xin was dejected, "I just feel useless."

They obviously owned several houses, but in the end they couldn't return home.He obviously has his own famous car, and there are more than a dozen limited-edition sports cars, but he dare not drive it.

What kind of life is this?