The busy voice from the other end of the phone made Cheng Yutian lose his mind for a while.

There were people coming and going in the mall, but no one noticed that the big boy standing facing the wall was trembling slightly.

After Cheng Yutian tidied up his mood, he walked back to the box.

The dishes were all served, but neither Zhou Xin nor Lin Ya moved their chopsticks.

Zhou Xin saw the expression on Cheng Yutian's face that had just finished the funeral, he hesitated and said: "Cheng, Cheng Shao, let's eat?"

"Well," Cheng Yutian sat down in a muffled voice, "serve the wine."

**

After Guan He paid the bill first and left, Dewey called him not long after. He didn't answer, cut off the call directly, and then deleted all Dewey's WeChat and mobile phone numbers. He didn't want to have any contact with this person.

Guan He didn't choose to go home by car, but walked back by himself.

The night in Nanjing is very lively, colorful lights are overflowing, and the sky reflects the light of the city, like an abstract painting.

Guan He felt chest tightness and the blockage was extremely uncomfortable. He wondered if he was walking too fast. He found that his breathing became more and more rapid, and he could hardly maintain his life.

He could finally understand how Cheng Yutian felt before.

In the past, he was worried about gains and losses, so he questioned Cheng Yutian again and again, and Cheng Yutian replied over and over again to tell him not to think about it, how much sadness must be hidden under that man's seemingly indifferent smile.

Guan He blamed himself very much, so this time he no longer blamed Cheng Yutian, but hated himself.

**

Cheng Yutian got so drunk that he was sent to Zhou Xin's home almost unconscious.

Zhou Xin looked at the dove occupying the magpie's nest, and Cheng Dashao lying on his bed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with emotion: "It's a good thing he didn't sing tonight, otherwise he would be so drunk that he would have to yell at the city management .”

Lin Ya tilted her head, looked at the sleeping Cheng Yutian, and asked: "You saw that boy, how is it? How charming is he, and Cheng Shao is fascinated like this?"

Zhou Xin clicked his tongue: "I can't tell. After all, I haven't really met him, but I think he looks very special. I won't talk about his appearance. After meeting him, I was completely dead and went through fire and water to seduce him." We are grown-ups, I can’t compare him with him at all, hey. But, he is not only good-looking, he also looks different, even with an old fox like Dewey, I think he is born out of mud Buran, it is unlikely that the two of them will get together."

"Then why didn't you make it clear just now!" Lin Ya scolded, "Look at you stimulating the young and old!"

Zhou Xin scratched his head: "I just wanted to make fun of him, who knew he would react so badly..."

**

Cheng Yutian slept until the middle of the night. After he woke up from the wine, he also woke up. Looking at the dark ceiling and Zhou Xin who was laying the floor on the floor and snoring one after another, Cheng Yutian couldn't continue to fall asleep.

He got up, gently stepped over the sleeping Zhou Xin, and went out.

It was four o'clock in the middle of the night, and the sky was still very dark. Except for some night returners, Cheng Yutian didn't meet anyone else.

He completely emptied himself, let himself not think, he didn't know what else he could think about, what to think about, but before he knew it, he let his steps go forward and walked downstairs to Guan He's house .

It was already past five o'clock at this time, and there was a little light in the sky.

**

Cheng Yutian was standing next to the handrail of the stairs. He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he touched his trouser pocket only to find that the lighter had been thrown away by himself.

So he could only hold a cigarette in his mouth and be beautiful alone in this quiet alternation of day and night.

It was only when the floating clouds in the sky were soaked by a layer of warm light, a small half of the sun was exposed, and the bird on his finger began to sing, Cheng Yu finally loosened his eyebrows.

He walked towards this morning, feeling the new energy from everything around him. The wind is gentle, the dew is fresh, and when the sun shines on the world, there is no prejudice, and everyone is equally illuminated and comforted by it.

**

After Guan He washed up and ate a boiled egg and a cup of soy milk, he put on his satchel and walked downstairs.

At the stairs, he saw Cheng Yutian.

The embarrassment was resolved in an instant.Cheng Yutian was very tired, and he didn't have the energy to talk to Guan He again, and Guan He could also see his tiredness.

"Why are you here?" Guan He looked at the time, "It's so early."

"Well," Cheng Yutian said with a blank expression, "I slept at my friend's house until four o'clock, and I couldn't fall asleep, so I came here."

Guan He: "..."

"You're crazy..."

"Yes," Cheng Yutian smiled faintly, "It's a little crazy."

Seeing that Cheng Yu's weather is not very good, Guan He sighed softly: "You can go to my house and have a rest."

**

Guan He turned and walked upstairs, Cheng Yutian followed behind.

Guan He opened the door, threw the bag on the sofa, and walked back to his room.

He only has one room here, and there is no extra bed. If he wants Cheng Yutian to rest, he can only change the quilt and quilt cover again.

Cheng Yutian looked at Guanhe's small rental house, it wasn't gorgeous or spacious, but it was warmer than other places in the world thanks to him.

"Don't bother tidying up," Cheng Yutian said, "I'll just sleep on the sofa."

Guan He paused for the hand holding the quilt.

In the past, they were so familiar with each other's smell, but now, he wants to change his own.

Guan He pursed his lips, put the quilt back on the bed, and continued, "I'm going to work, you can sleep on the bed. There are steamed buns and dumplings made by me in the refrigerator. If you're hungry, you can warm them up or order takeaway."

"But I can't cook."

Cheng Yutian seemed to be acting like a baby. He folded his arms and stood leaning against the door frame of the room.

Guan He walked past him, returned to the living room, picked up his backpack, opened the door, turned his head slightly and said, "Let's go."

The door slammed shut.

With a smile on the corner of Cheng Yutian's mouth, he walked to Guan He's bed, stroked the soft quilt on the bed, and the smell of Guan He wafted over.

The very familiar smell reassured him.

Cheng Yutian took off his shoes and clothes, turned on the bed, wrapped himself in Guan He's quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

**

In the evening, the sunset glow was as bright red as blood, dyeing half of the sky red.

When Guan He returned home, Cheng Yutian had already left.

He found that the kitchen had been tampered with, and half of the dumplings he had made in the refrigerator had been eaten.

When he returned to the room, he found that his quilt was missing, but there was a note on the bedside table, which said: "Your quilt is dirty, I am too lazy to wash it, so I just took it away, and I will pay you 100 yuan." Money, you can buy a new one."

Guan He: "..."

Below the note is a piece of 100 yuan.

"Stingy, only a hundred."

Guan He picked up the 100 yuan note and realized that it was the one he gave to Cheng Yutian when he broke up with Cheng Yutian.

I don't know who is so lacking in vision, but took a water-based pen to draw some marks on our great Renminbi, and Guan He recognized it at a glance.

Guan He put away the money and couldn't help smiling.

**

Went to the supermarket to buy a new quilt, and packed some dinner, Guan He returned home, just halfway through eating, he received a call from home.

"Xiao He, tell me about your father!"

"what happened?"

"How old are you, and I don't know how to pay attention!" Guan He's mother was furious on the phone.

"Mom, don't worry, speak slowly," Guan He put down the bowl and chopsticks, "What's wrong with my dad?"

"Your father can't be idle, so he went out for a hike with some friends. If you say hike, you can go for a hike. It's good to exercise, but who knows where his tendons are on the wrong line, and he insists on challenging new routes with other young people. , broke his leg! Now he is lying at home with a plaster cast! Let me see what he will do in the future! Hmph!"

Guan He's father's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it as serious as you said?! I just sprained my foot, so I won't be disabled!"

"It's just like this, isn't it serious?! You have to break your leg to be reconciled?! Don't even look at how old you are!"

Guan He frowned: "Mom, stop arguing, you two, if you fall, you will fall, as long as you are fine."

"Mom called you just to let you talk about your dad. I can't talk about him at all. He is the dean of the school. Who can talk about him!"

"Then you give my dad the phone, and I'll have a few words with him."

"Okay! Just wait! Old man, your son wants to say a few words to you! I see what else you have to say!"

"Hey, Xiao He," Guan He's father changed his tone immediately after answering the phone, "Are you busy with work now? Are the leaders and colleagues in the department treating you well?"

"It's good. I just finished a few projects recently, so I'm not so busy," Guan He returned, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. She made a fuss. I just sprained my foot accidentally. The doctor was afraid that I would have some sequelae, so he put me in a plaster cast."

"I haven't been home since Chinese New Year. I'll take a leave of absence from the business tomorrow. I'll go home and see you."

"Can I ask for leave just after work?"

"nothing."

**

After Guan He told the bank about his family's situation, the bank granted him a few days off. He packed his bags, carried a bag, and went straight back to Xi'an like a student on vacation.

As soon as he got home, his mother completely forgot that his father had just had an accident. She got up early and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. After a busy day, she not only cooked a table of Guan He's favorite dishes, but also cleaned the house.

Both Guan He's parents have retired and stay at home. His father goes hiking with his former colleagues when he has nothing to do. His mother thinks she is a high-level intellectual and doesn't bother to dance in the square, so she buys a lot of meat by herself and raises it on the balcony at home. , they are well raised, and neither of them can stay idle.

When they were eating at the table, the two elders kept asking about Guan He's job. Guan He had been good since he was a child, and he didn't let the two of them worry about it. He has always been the pride of the family.

Guan He explained the situation in the store, and after eating, he went into the kitchen to help wash the dishes.

"Okay, mom can come by herself, you go out and rest."

"It's okay, I don't read books now, I have time."

Guan He's mother sighed: "That's right, you've already graduated from university to work, time flies so fast."

The two chatted while washing the dishes.

"By the way, Xiaohe, you used to ask me how to cook, but now I live alone, do you often cook?"

Guan He had a meal, since he separated from Cheng Yutian, his cooking has become much simpler.

In the past, in order to cook some delicious food for Cheng Yutian, he often went online to find tutorials, such as pork belly chicken, West Lake vinegar fish, no matter how difficult the dish was, he was willing to face it.

On the contrary, now that I am alone, I have no motivation to cook anymore.

"Now I just eat casually, and sometimes I go out to eat with my colleagues."

"Then you have to eat well. Go out to eat when you are tired from work. Don't be reluctant to spend money."

**

Going downstairs to take out the trash, Guan He walked with his mother.

"By the way, I met Mr. Ke, the head teacher of your junior high school, a while ago, and he even asked about your situation."

Hearing Teacher Ke, Guan He was stunned, and stood where he was.

His mother walked a few steps, and after finding out, she asked, "Xiao He, what are you thinking?"

Guan He came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing, I think if I have nothing to do at home these days, I'll visit him when I have time."

"Alright, he has always cared about you very much, you should move around more. You haven't been to him for a long time, have you?"

"Well," Guan He nodded, "I haven't been to college since I went to college."

The author has something to say:

My friend's grandfather was diagnosed, and the friend was also quarantined. It was caused by the visit of the neighbor next door to the grandfather before he became ill.

I hope that my friends and family will have a safe time, and I should also persuade the elderly in the family not to visit the house, and don't let people come to visit the house!

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