"I-"
The woman's voice came to an abrupt end.
She finally understood...
I understand what the strange feeling I have always felt since I met the woodcutter...
So that's what it means.
The woman suddenly realized.
Then she was a little amused.
So that's it...
...
The woman reached out and rubbed her forehead.
His emotions calmed down most of them.
“…You misunderstood.”
The woman smiled bitterly.
So that's what it is...
No wonder the woodcutter misunderstood.
Thinking about it now, her behavior just now was indeed very misunderstood.
But she didn't notice it herself.
I have never thought about this.
She just felt that it was embarrassing that her sneaky behavior was discovered...
...
"I misunderstood?"
The woodcutter's expression did not change much.
It is impossible to tell whether you believe the woman's words or not.
...
After understanding the reason for the woodcutter's appearance, the woman will not be angry because of the woodcutter's performance.
She is sorry.
Because she only realized now that her behavior just now seemed to outsiders...
It is indeed easy to misunderstand.
...
"Um."
The woman nodded.
"It's my fault."
"No wonder you misunderstood my behavior just now."
"But not what you think."
The woman decided not to hide anything.
If I didn't make it clear to the woodcutter openly today...
Their relationship between husband and wife...
It's probably finished.
...
The woman looked at the woodcutter seriously.
"Do you remember what I told you a few days ago?"
"It's related to my brother..."
...
The woodcutter was stunned now.
What I told him a few days ago...
It has something to do with my younger brother...
“…The rumors you heard at the market…”
Those nonsense...
The woodcutter still couldn't help frowning when he thought about it.
...
"Um."
A faint smile appeared on the woman's face.
The woodcutter remembers it.
"I remember, too."
...
Um?
The woodcutter stared at the woman.
What's the meaning?
The woodcutter was a little impatient.
He doesn't like others talking to him around the corner and playing puzzles...
He is not a younger brother.
He is not that smart.
Not that clever...
...
The woman's face was sincere.
"I remember."
"So I didn't leave immediately after delivering the meal to my brother during the day..."
"I secretly observed him..."
...
The woodcutter's expression stagnated.
I had a vague guess in my heart...
...
"I saw it."
The woman took a deep breath.
She stared at the woodcutter without blinking.
It also made the woodcutter's gaze stare at her for a moment.
"I saw what my aunt said..."
"My brother is talking to someone in the study."
"But my brother's study was obviously the only one."
“…Who are you talking to?”
...
The woodcutter's facial features were stunned.
His mouth spread slightly.
I don't know when the open palms were clenched tightly.
...
"I'm shocked."
The woman continued, "I doubt I was wrong?"
"I want to see again."
"But I don't know if my brother noticed someone was looking at him, so he closed the window."
"I can't continue to see him in the house."
“…I tell myself…”
"I'm the one who made the mistake."
"Just like what I told my aunt before..."
"My brother is just endorsing the book."
"Or one person is talking to himself."
"He's not talking to people."
“There is no one in his room…”
...
The woodcutter stared at the woman with a blank expression.
He hadn't thought of it at all...
The development of things was completely different from what he thought.
but……
For a moment, he couldn't tell which one would develop better...
Because of which development...
Not good.
All are bad.
He took a deep breath silently.
...
The woodcutter suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.
"You are waiting for me to come back in the yard..."
"Just want to tell me about this?"
...
"Um."
The woman nodded.
She suddenly felt fortunate that her first thought was to discuss with the woodcutter.
So she waited in the yard.
Although in the end she didn't tell the woodcutter...
But at the end, she still told the woodcutter...
...
At this time, her previous behavior can confirm that what she said is true.
...
"Why didn't you tell me at that time?"
The woodcutter's face relaxed a little.
So far, everything the woman said makes sense.
It seems...
He really misunderstood...
...
“Because I’m not sure.”
The woman pursed her lips.
"I don't want to tell you something uncertain."
"It seems like I'm talking bad about my brother to you."
"I know you don't like listening."
"I don't want you to be upset, either."
"So I want to wait to confirm what I saw..."
...
"So you're here again tonight?"
The woodcutter continued the woman's words.
...
After a brief moment of stunned silence, the woman nodded.
"Yes."
"Maybe I read it wrong once."
"I want to try to see it again..."
...
"Did you see it?"
The woodcutter asked.
He couldn't help but look up at the direction of his younger brother's study.
Bright light shone through the window.
Lighted up a bit of dark night.
...
The woodcutter retracted his gaze.
He looked at the woman.
...
The woman's face was confused and confused.
"No."
She shook her head.
"You saw it, too."
Anyway, the woman said it, so she didn't shy away.
"I hid in the window of my brother's study."
"Secretly looking at my younger brother in the room."
"But the younger brother I saw was eating."
"Nothing exception."
"There was a voice that happened..."
"I didn't hear clearly what I said."
"But I just looked like my younger brother was talking to himself."
...
"Don't that meant that my brother was fine?"
The woodcutter blurted out.
Isn't that great?
What else to worry about?
...
“…It’s different from what I saw during the day.”
The woman hesitated for a while and still expressed her feelings.
This is also the reason why she couldn't completely let go of the stone in her heart even though she had not discovered anything just now.
...
"It's different from what you see during the day?"
The woodcutter almost repeated the woman's words.
...
"Um."
The woman nodded.
"I didn't think it was before..."
"After this discovery..."
"It turns out that when a person talks to others and talks to himself..."
She always thought it was almost the same.
They are all talking to people.
Just a person talking to himself.
One talks to someone else.
But not.
They are different.
...
“It’s easy to tell.”
The woman thought of her aunt's words.
My aunt seemed to have said similar things.
At that time, neither she nor the woodcutter cared about it.
...
It is precisely because it is easy to judge that women cannot deceive themselves.
There is no way to accept the explanation that my brother has not spoken to others with peace of mind.
She still has doubts.
Chapter completed!