Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Yun Chen's editor Lin Yang arrived and gently pulled back the corner of the quilt covering his face.

The young man's eyes were extremely red, and he leaned tiredly on the pillow. He was as lifeless as a puppet whose soul had been taken away, and his face was pale and bloodless.

Lin Yang felt distressed and angry at the same time: "He came to see you, didn't he?"

Lin Yang and Shao Yunchen are also classmates.

Lin Yang also ignored the inheritance of the family business and studied perfunctorily while working on a novel website with several brothers who had the same interests.

Although the business at home is not as profitable, it is still doing very well. After learning Yun Chen's pen name at a class reunion, I hired him to work with me.

Lin Yang: "You're like this, can't he say a few nice things? I'll go find him, I'll talk to him!"

Yun Chen finally moved.He stretched out his right hand and pulled his sleeve: "Lin Yang, I...I broke up with him."

Lin Yang was startled and looked at Yun Chen in disbelief, then showed joy in his eyes: "Really?!"

He finally figured it out!

Apart from being pretty, what other advantages does Pei Tingfeng have?

I keep a cold face every day and act as if I am arrogant!

Lin Yang took the initiative to ignore Pei Tingfeng's top grades back then and his current achievements in the medical field, and felt angrily for his friend.

Yun Chen secretly clenched his hands, letting the stinging pain in his wrists remind him not to be stupid again: "Really, he is getting married, and I will not look for him again."

Lin Yang hummed and patted him: "Have a good rest and go see your uncle when you are discharged from the hospital."

Yun Chen sighed with red eyes.

Although Lin Yang didn't believe that Yun Chen could separate from him once, at least, things had a beginning...

[Ding, Lin Yang’s strategy value is +10, and the current strategy value is 70]

The next day, Yun Chen had the stitches removed from his wrist and went through the discharge procedures.

He still had to go to Pei Tingfeng's house.

He usually uses a computer to code, but when writing outlines he prefers to use pen and paper. Many handwritten outlines are still in the study room of Pei Tingfeng's house, and he has to take them out.

Pei Tingfeng is at work at the moment. If he goes there now, he won't run into him.

He didn't dare let himself meet him.

Yun Chen took a taxi to the villa in the East District and unlocked the door with his fingerprint.

He changed his shoes, subconsciously picked up the disinfectant and sprayed it around. After spraying it twice, he realized that they broke up.

From now on, he no longer has to take care of him like before.

Yun Chen curled his lips and smiled, putting the disinfectant back in the cupboard, but his heart felt empty.

He had to tighten his hands and use the pain to constantly remind himself not to be stupid again.

Just a few days ago, he almost died due to a trance.

After waking up in the hospital, he felt dizzy and nauseated due to blood loss and the stinging pain in his wrists seriously frightened him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made up his mind to break up with him...

Yun Chen: "Pei Tingfeng?"

Pei Tingfeng was sitting in the study, wearing dark gray cotton pajamas, looking down at a thick foreign language book on medicine.

Those are Yun Chen's pajamas...

It was very cheap, and it was slightly out of shape after being washed a few times, but after wearing it on Pei Tingfeng, it immediately became upright and stylish, and its worth increased several times due to its strength.

Thinking that he was away yesterday, he randomly picked out something and wore it.

Yun Chen is not as tall as Pei Ting, but the size difference is not too big, and his pajamas are looser than ordinary clothes, so his clothes are not too inappropriate.

Yun Chen looked at him blankly.

Looking at his focused expression, looking at his long fingertips tapping the pages of the book, and looking at the collar of his pajamas gently pressed against Pei Ting's strong collarbone, his heart started to beat uncontrollably...

Pei Tingfeng: "Back."

Yun Chen woke up from a dream: "Why are you at home?"

Naturally, Pei Tingfeng would not answer such a useless question.

As if he believed that Yun Chen was back after gambling, he said without raising his head: "I'm hungry, let's go cook."

He seemed to have forgotten that Yun Chen had just been discharged from the hospital and the injury was on his wrist.

Yun Chen: "I..."

Pei Tingfeng was sitting at the desk. Yun Chen didn't want to get close to him to look through the drawers. He bit his lower lip and turned around and went out.

When he came to the kitchen and took a look, he knew that the stove had not been turned on for many days.

Pei Tingfeng had two surgeries and hasn't he eaten yet?

Last time.

This is really the last time...

Yun Chen opened the refrigerator, skillfully took out the vegetables and meat, skillfully picked up the kitchen knife, skillfully turned on the faucet, and then skillfully handed over his body to System 112.

[Yun Chen: Kah, kah, kah, I want to eat crispy pork. I love you, my foster father! ]

[System 112:...] I am a big injustice to my adoptive father.