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After going around in a circle, Meng Xiaofeng is still that ignorant person, who doesn't know how to clean the house and doesn't know how to take care of himself, and is as good-for-nothing as before.

She threw the suitcase aside, sat on the sofa in a daze, with a dazed expression, and when she was free, all she could think about was Su Mubei, and everything about her kept reverberating in her mind, lingering.

But she doesn't want to cry, maybe she has nothing to cry about, and the feelings will fade after airing out. There are so many stories that must be you, most people just forget them in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the suitcase on the ground, Meng Xiaofeng got up and walked over with a long sigh of relief. She opened the suitcase and started to get busy.

Cleaning, scrubbing tabletops, folding clothes, laying and washing bedding, she tried every means to keep herself as busy as possible, so that she wouldn't think about it when she was busy.

Two hours later, she carefully tidied up all the places in the room that could be cleaned and organized. She was sweating profusely in this room without air conditioning.

A room with one bedroom and one living room, the living room has an old sofa and a large TV with an antenna, a desk, a wardrobe, and a bed in the bedroom. They are very simple and monotonous furniture. A little angry.

Meng Xiaofeng stood at the door with his hips akimbo, nodded in satisfaction, and after he was satisfied, his thoughts sank.

She slumped on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling aimlessly, "Su Mubei, I can do housework pretty well without you. Without dependence, I can actually do everything by myself.”

After talking to herself for a while, the nose of the person who didn't want to cry turned sour. She raised her head to hold back the tears, and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

After tossing around for a whole day without eating anything, it wasn't that he didn't want to eat but because he had no appetite, so Meng Xiaofeng went downstairs to buy some bread and milk.

Chewing the dry bread, the suffocated tears burst out without warning, Meng Xiaofeng wiped away the rainy tears, and ate while crying, feeling extremely miserable.

While eating, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach. Ever since he drank too much wine that day, his stomach was always uncomfortable, and it hurt from time to time. Meng Xiaofeng put down the bread in his hand, curled up on the sofa with his hands on his stomach.

The dim light in the room shone on her body, and it hurt so much that she was shaking all over. She bit her lower lip until the skin of her mouth was broken, but she didn't feel it. She tasted the smell of salty blood.

Meng Xiaofeng suffered from stomach pain since childhood, and it was especially severe during college. Feng Qiu supervised Meng Xiaofeng's diet at home, so he rarely fell ill.

After graduating and working, Su Mubei took care of three meals a day, and this stomach problem almost never happened again. Now that there is no one to take care of him, the stomach pain happened as expected.

Meng Xiaofeng wanted to go downstairs to buy some stomach medicine to relieve the pain, but turned over and thought about it. It's good to be in pain like this. When it hurts, I don't think too much. When it hurts, I don't remember Su. This is Mu Bei.

In the middle of the night, Meng Xiaofeng couldn't take it anymore. Her clothes were soaked in cold sweat in the winter. She struggled downstairs with a pale face, and went to the nearest stomach shop to buy stomach medicine. She didn't even drink water, and swallowed it dry. stomach medicine.

The bitter taste spread in the mouth, Meng Xiaofeng pinched the stomach medicine box, and said with a mocking smile: "Look, this person can take medicine well even if he takes it alone. Sure enough, squeamishness is for others to see, and now no one After seeing it, I ate it honestly."

Her eyes were gloomy, and the stomach medicine box tightly held in her hand was deformed. The pain seemed to be relieved a little with the effect of the medicine, but her complexion was still pale.

"Xiaofeng, why are you here?"

Meng Xiaofeng sat on a bench by the side of the road, the person who was speaking blocked the light of the street lights by the side of the road, looked up and found that the person who came was Han Kai.

"Do you live here too? Why haven't you met him before?" He seemed very happy to meet Meng Xiaofeng here, and he couldn't hide his excitement when he spoke.

Meng Xiaofeng cheered up and replied, "I just moved here today."

He nodded, smiled and continued to exchange pleasantries, "Is your place of work nearby?

Work?It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Meng Xiaofeng replied in a low voice: "I'm about to lose my job, and I plan to resign tomorrow."

Meng Xiaofeng spoke in a low mood, even very low, as if his whole body was shrouded in a deep smog.

Han Kai also noticed this, and instead of continuing to ask about work, he said, "You look bad, are you sick?"

He looked down at the medicine box in Meng Xiaofeng's hand, "Do you have a stomachache?"

Meng Xiaofeng smiled and nodded, "Taking some medicine, it's much better..."

Meng Xiaofeng was still talking here, so Han Kai trotted away for a certain distance, he turned his head while running, "You wait and I will, I will buy you some hot soup, you can't just take medicine for a stomachache."

Meng Xiaofeng was about to refuse, but when he stood up, he felt a cramping pain in his stomach, and after a while, Han Kai had already run into a restaurant far away.

About 10 minutes later, Han Kai came over with a disposable box in his hand. He opened the box and handed it to Meng Xiaofeng, "Have a drink."

The soup was still steaming, Meng Xiaofeng took the soup box, and the soup box dispelled the cold with warmth.

Meng Xiaofeng said politely: "Thank you, how much is it, I will give it to you."

He waved his hand, "This soup doesn't cost much, so don't be so polite."

Meng Xiaofeng touched his pocket, and stubbornly wanted to give him the money. Seeing that Meng Xiaofeng was so persistent, he had no choice but to accept the money.

The soup is hot, and after drinking it, the stomach is warmed, and the body is also warmed up a lot.

Han looked at the soup drinker and asked abruptly, "Am I completely out of chance?"

Meng Xiaofeng stopped drinking the soup when he heard the words, knew what he meant, but didn't know how to answer, Meng Xiaofeng didn't hate Han Kai, but he couldn't say he liked him either.

"I'm joking, don't mind." He grinned twice, his fair face was full of sunshine.

"Then... where's your girlfriend? Has she moved here too?"

Meng Xiaofeng's expression froze, and he restrained his emotions and replied lightly: "It's divided."

The simple two words express endless heartache, never been together, there is no difference, it has always been my own one-man show.

"That's it, I'm sorry." He scratched his head apologetically.

Meng Xiaofeng shrugged indifferently, in fact, Han Kai is quite a good person, at least he didn't put colored glasses on himself in this matter, a person who meets by chance is more caring than a five-year friend.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaofeng suddenly felt sad, his love and friendship were in a mess, he was almost 22 years old, and he had nothing.

Han Kai sat beside Meng Xiaofeng, and the two of them chatted one after another against the cold wind.

"She's so good, I'm useless, it's good to be separated, it's my wishful thinking." Meng Xiaofeng lowered his head and belittled himself.

Han Kai patted Meng Xiaofeng on the shoulder and encouraged him: "You are also very good. You have a beautiful body and are lively and cheerful. You are no worse than your ex-girlfriend. She has lost her lover..."

Hearing Han Kai's continuous praise, Meng Xiaofeng shook his head and chuckled, "It's alright, alright, the more you talk, the more exaggerated you are."

At the same time, there was a person standing at the corner of the street. The cold wind blew her long flaxen hair loose on her shoulders. She lowered her eyebrows and looked quietly at Meng Xiaofeng and Han Kai who were joking.

Su Mubei stood at the corner of the street and hadn't approached for a long time.

Han Kai found Su Mubei, she raised her eyebrows to remind Meng Xiaofeng to look back, Meng Xiaofeng turned around in a daze, and found Su Mubei in the distance.

"Your ex-girlfriend came to see you, so I'll leave first." Han Kai walked away wisely.

After Han Kai left, Meng Xiaofeng didn't approach Su Mubei, and sat on the rest bench with a blank expression.

Su Mubei approached and stood beside the rest bench, "Why are you still outside when it's so cold?"

Meng Xiaofeng didn't want to listen to her concerned words anymore, every time he heard it, he felt more bored, "President Su, what do you want from me?"

Meng Xiaofeng's expression was cold and his words were even colder. Su Mubei sighed and said, "I'm worried, let's see if the place you moved is safe. The public security in S City is not very good now."

Meng Xiaofeng said in a choked voice: "Boss Su, you care a little bit too much for your subordinates."

"Are you angry with me?" Su Mubei asked.

Meng Xiaofeng laughed mockingly, "No."

Leaving these two words behind, Meng Xiaofeng got up and walked towards the alley, Su Mubei did not catch up, but just pursed his lips and looked at Meng Xiaofeng who gradually disappeared in the corner of the alley.

The author has something to say: There will be a second update, but it may be a little late

☆, running in the opposite direction

Two days ago, on the night Meng Xiaofeng got drunk, Tian Wenzhi happened to be on a business trip in City S. It was already night after getting off the plane, and he didn't have any acquaintances in City S. The only person he knew was Meng Xiaofeng.

He dialed the phone, but no one answered the phone at first, and then hung up directly.

Although the two are friends, their relationship has never been harmonious. Every time they make a phone call, there are all kinds of quarrels, almost out of friendship. Tian Wenzhi called her ten times, and eight of them hung up. It's no wonder.

Tian Wenzhi continued to make phone calls persistently, and he didn't stop until the voice of the other party was on the phone.

Tian Wenzhi looked at the phone screen and cursed: "This woman is really going too far. She answers other people's calls but not mine. I will kill you when we meet."

He got into the taxi angrily, and insisted on making phone calls like a dead end, but Meng Xiaofeng's line was busy all the time. Tian Wenzhi frowned and touched his chin, thinking, "Who is she calling? She hasn't hung up after calling for so long. .”

He glanced out the window and accidentally saw a familiar figure. Tian Wenzhi hurriedly stopped the driver and got out of the car in a hurry.

Tian Wenzhi rushed forward, and a man was pulling Meng Xiaofeng who was drunk, and said obscene words, "Don't be afraid, brother will take you to a good place to play."

Before the man pulled Meng Xiaofeng into the alley, Tian Wenzhi pulled Meng Xiaofeng over.

"Who are you, stop meddling in your own business here." The man glared at Tian Wenzhi viciously.

Tian Wenzhi is tall at 1.8 meters [-]. Although he is not burly, he definitely suppresses the man opposite him.

Tian Wenzhi hugged Meng Xiaofeng who was drunk, and said angrily at the man: "If you don't leave, I will call the police."

The man saw that Tian Wenzhi seemed not to be trifled with, and there were quite a lot of onlookers, so he clapped his hands and left cursing.

Meng Xiaofeng, who was in her arms, suddenly became drunk. She hooked Tian Wenzhi's neck and said, "Su Mubei, you are here...you came out to look for me so late, you care about me so much, do you like me too... "

Tian Wenzhi broke Meng Xiaofeng who was stuck on his body, suppressed his anger and said, "Why do you drink so much alcohol? You are so dangerous, do you know that? Don't you even have the minimum awareness of self-protection?"

Meng Xiaofeng hiccupped while grinning, she was talking about Su Mubei and liking her, Tian Wenzhi could also see that Meng Xiaofeng recognized herself as Su Mubei.

Although Tian Wenzhi had never met Su Mubei, he had heard Feng Qiu mention her and knew that she was Meng Xiaofeng's friend.

Su Mubei is a woman. What does Meng Xiaofeng mean when he keeps saying that he likes her? Could it be that friendship between women likes such a greasy expression?Tian Wenzhi thought so.

Without noticing for a while, Meng Xiaofeng leaned forward to kiss her, Tian Wenzhi's body froze and turned his head away in time, but unexpectedly Meng Xiaofeng kept leaning forward to kiss, Tian Wenzhi couldn't dodge enough to let her kiss him.

Su Mubei, who was driving here, happened to see the kissing scene, and she rushed forward to pull the entangled two away.

Su Mubei pulled Meng Xiaofeng into his arms, and said hostilely, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Tian Wenzhi pointed at himself, "I'm his friend, my name is Tian Wenzhi, you should be Su Mubei, right? This guy drinks so much on the street in the middle of the night, if I don't come He was taken away..."

Tian Wenzhi?Su Mubei frowned and thought about the name, and after a while he recalled that Feng Qiu had mentioned this person before. This person was Meng Xiaofeng's confession partner in high school, and Meng Xiaofeng beat him up because the other party refused to confess.

The drunk Meng Xiaofeng pushed Su Mubei away, "Why are you hugging me, I don't like you, I like her." She put her arms around Tian Wenzhi, and said vaguely: "I like her, go away, Go away, I'm confessing, don't bother me."

Su Mubei was pushed back a few steps, listening to Meng Xiaofeng's drunken words, and thinking of Tian Wenzhi's identity, his heart couldn't help but tugged together.

I like him, so I like him.

After bringing Meng Xiaofeng home, Su Mubei had a sleepless night. In the morning, she dragged her tired body to get up to make Meng Xiaofeng a cup of honey water.