I can't climb higher than you [Rebirth]

Wei Yu often sighs recently, fate is really a magical thing, no one can control it, you think it is A, but it just gives you B side.

Yesterday's side, he thought it was almost the last time. Qingcheng is so big that as long as they want, two people can never meet each other, especially the overlapping rate of his and Qiu Xingzhi's circles is almost zero.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Xingzhi would come to look for him.

Qin Yi opened the door and let Qiu Xingzhi in: "Why are you here so late?"

Wei Yu stood behind the counter and looked over silently.

In fact, it has only been 24 hours since they last met, so there is no possibility of any change.

The face is still the same face, the person is still the same person, standing there is the natural focus of the light, which is naturally eye-catching.

Qiu Xingzhi was still wearing a suit and a long coat, and it looked like he came directly from the company or a social occasion.

When entering the door, his eyes paused on Wei Yu for a few seconds before moving to Qin Yi in front of him: "You come to Wei Yu."

He used statements instead of questions. This is Wei Yu's shop, and Qin Yi would appear here, so he was naturally looking for him.

I don't know how to speak, just find a point of intervention.

Qin Yi nodded: "We talked about something."

"..."

Wei Yu's temple twitched, he would rather Qin Yi not say anything tonight, and not mention it again in the future, the whole body would go numb just thinking about it.

Wei Yu didn't invite the two of them to sit down, Qiu Xingzhi and Qin Yi just stood at the door and didn't leave, talking one after another.

"Qin Rong didn't come?"

"Probably at home."

silence.

"Are you busy at work?"

"Not counting."

Silent again.

"The wine you gave last time was good."

"Ah."

The two chatted about Qin Rong, red wine, work, and the weather, but they didn't move.

Wei Yu felt embarrassed for them.

He really wanted to remind him, if you really don't have anything to talk about, don't talk awkwardly. Wouldn't it be better to go home early in the middle of the night?Don't you sleep well?Is the bed not warm?

One is expressionless and the other is smiling all the time, quite able to talk, like two people who meet for the first time insist on singing duo together, the air of tearing is overflowing with embarrassment.

The two people by the door were still talking, and the unnutritious words pierced into the ears, like two fools talking to each other. Wei Yu became more and more speechless. He couldn't help it, and said: "It's too late, you guys go back quickly."

They are not tired, but he is, and there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Xingzhi and Qin Yi turned their heads at the same time, staring at each other: "Oh."

Afterwards, Qin Yi turned back first and continued, "Are you going?"

Qiu Xingzhi didn't answer, but asked instead: "It's getting late, you should go back quickly."

Qin Yi smiled: "Together."

"..."

Wei Yu felt something strange - neither of them seemed to want to leave.

In other words, they don't want to go first.

Hearing that the two of them had a tendency to continue practicing Tai Chi until dawn, Wei Yu looked up at the ceiling, wondering why people in their twenties were being childish.

Walking around the counter, he put on a polite smile: "It's really late."

The implication is that you really should go.

He didn't mind the two of them going outside to find a place to battle for dozens of rounds.

Wei Yu really wanted to rest, he had been busy all day, his face was exhausted, he spoke in a breathy voice, and he covered his mouth and yawned, his eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were crystal clear, which was the teardrops brought out by yawning.

Qiu Xingzhi looked at him for a while, his eyes softened, and he looked at Qin Yi again: "Let's go."

If you bother me any more, Wei Yu can't take a good rest, he knows he is very busy.

Qin Yi also cooperated very well, nodded towards Wei Yu, and followed Qiu Xingzhi to go out.

Wei Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

His only thought now is to get a good night's sleep after taking a shower. The bed with fluffy pillows is heaven, and he has really been waiting for a long time.

His face was scratched by the coolness, Qin Yi pushed open the door again at some point, poked his head in and smiled at him: "I hope you will think about what I said today, okay?"

"..."

"I'm not that good, but I'm not bad." Qin Yi's tone was so gentle that he seemed to be able to squeeze out a handful of water, "Think about me?"

Wei Yu didn't even have the strength to refute, and just wanted them to leave quickly.

What's more, there is a third person.

Another gust of wind swept in, and the door opened even wider. Qiu Xingzhi held the door and asked Qin Yi in a deep voice, "What did you say to Wei Yu?"

He left the store first, and waited for Qin Yi at the door, insisting on watching Qin Yi get into the car before leaving.

The person came out, and suddenly he went back to push the door. He vaguely heard Qin Yi say to Wei Yu, "Consider me" and "I'm a good person".

A certain string in his head broke with a "bang", playing it so that his head was blank, leaving only a shell.

Checking the door and asking Qin Yi were all done subconsciously, without thinking about it.

Before he came, what did Qin Yi say and do to Wei Yu, and what did he ask Wei Yu to consider?

Qin Yi simply stepped into the door again, the wind was strong outside, and his face became numb: "I will confess my love to Wei Yu."

Wei Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Yi in disbelief—he actually said this directly.

There will never be anything below, why would you tell the third person?

Or they know each other.

His body was straight and upright from beginning to end, and he only trembled slightly the moment Qin Yi said it, and then he immediately regained his stature, with only his suddenly tightened hands revealing a trace of emotion.

He tried his best to retract his chin and neck, his whole body was tense and stiff, and if something hit it lightly, it would shatter to the ground.

Qin Yi answered his question, but he couldn't say what he had prepared—even though he had a bad feeling before.

In fact, Qin Yi's answer was not so unexpected.

He didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Wei Yu at the door.

Qin Yi looked the most relaxed among the three, and smiled at Wei Yu: "You really think about me, okay? It's so late and I won't disturb your rest. Xingzhi and I will leave first."

Wei Yu called him subconsciously: "I said before..."

"Let's talk about it next time, it's really too late."

Qin Yi waved to Wei Yu and closed the door for him to cut off the cold wind outside.

Wei Yu saw him say something to Qiu Xingzhi at the door, Qiu Xingzhi turned his head, put his eyes on him, and stared deeply.

Away from the door, from the wind, with a troubled and confused head on his head, when Wei Yu came back to his senses, the two of them had already got into the car and left one after another.

Finally they all left, Wei Yu locked the door, and dragged his tired legs upstairs.

After taking a shower, Wei Yu wiped his hair in the mirror.

Recently, Zhou Fulai was busy in the store, so he didn't care about cutting his hair. It was already a little long. His hair was very soft and thin, but it was strong enough after being wet, and bounced back and forth with his wiping movements.

This night was just over an hour, which was more tiring than being busy for more than ten hours during the day.

Tired.

Qin Yi's confession was like a thunderbolt thrown from the sky, making him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

He really wanted to treat Qin Yi as a friend and give him such a big help, he couldn't thank him enough.

It does not include emotional repayment, which are two different things, and they are not related.

He refused, but Qin Yi clearly ignored this "rejection". What could he do to prevent Qin Yi from thinking too much, and make it as natural as before?

Qin Yi's conditions are very good, 360 degrees, without any subjective emotion, but they don't have the magnetic field to be together.

It's meaningless to pursue the depth and origin of liking, he just wants to suppress this matter.

Before throwing himself into bed, Wei Yu decided to make it clear the next time he saw Qin Yi.

Feeling drowsy, Wei Yu closed his eyes, and another question popped up in front of him, like the question when logging into the sleep system: What did Qiu Xingzhi do here today?

After last night, he thought he would never come again.

This is the best for yourself, a well-thought-out decision that will come naturally.

It was not without sadness that I personally smashed the only weak connection between the two of them.

He calmly perfunctory today, which is a good start.

Maybe it was really too full recently, and it will continue to be full for a while in the future, Wei Yu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Gong grabbed Wei Yu, he was really tired, thinking half-drowsy and half-awake, and fell asleep in a few minutes.

///////////

Parking space on a side street in the city center.

This place is always full of cars during the day, but it is completely different at night. There are only two cars here. People who are used to the bustling scene may not be used to it at first sight.

The city is another way of saying that it is noisy. In the middle of the night, the feeling of bustling and bustling is slightly weaker, and the true colors of the city can be seen clearly.

Occasionally, there are night returnees sitting in the cars speeding past. They come from everywhere and rush to everywhere.

After a few hours, the place will be filled with cars and people again, and it will be busy again.

This time period is also unfamiliar to Qiu Xingzhi. Most of the time, he works in the company or at home, and playing all night is the normal life of Qin Rong and the others, which is rare for Qiu Xingzhi.

Qin Yi said that he had something to talk to him, and asked him, who was in a trance at the time, to stop for a while on the road.

Qiu Xingzhi didn't really want to hear what Qin Yi had to say, at least not tonight.

But he didn't stop on the road. With Qin Yi's personality, he would go directly to his house.

In some respects, Qin Rong and Qin Yi brothers are not generally similar.

Close the car door: "What do you want to tell me?"

Qin Yi sparked with his right hand, and put his left hand on the front of the car: "You went to find Wei Yu today?"

After two seconds of silence, Qiu Xingzhi looked up at him: "What do you want to say, just say it."

"Don't be angry."

After Qin Yi's cigarette was lit, he only took a puff, and kept holding it between his fingers. The body of the cigarette burned at a uniform speed, and the smoke was burning, which was Qin Yi's favorite taste, "If you come later, if you come earlier, you can see Until I confess my love to Wei Yu."

A gust of wind passed.

The high and low buildings are at random. During the day, the sunshine looks extravagant here. The wind seems to be squeezed out from a certain crack. It is not big, but the coolness is not weak. Green leaves passed between the two of them.

Qiu Xingzhi's face and neck were entangled by the coolness and he lost consciousness for a short time. He was clearly staring at Qin Yi, but his vision was dark.

The gust of wind also blew out the cigarette butts, Qin Yi leaned into the car and threw the cigarette butts.

Qiu Xingzhi stood in a daze for a while, and when Qin Yi faced him again, he finally found his voice: "Wei Yuhe..."

"He didn't agree." Qin Yi crossed his arms and leaned against the car door in a more relaxed posture, "You're late."

He is late?

Qiu Xingzhi is not a fool, he saw Qin Yi when he was eating marinade, and realized that Qin Yi didn't want to leave, and the way he looked at Wei Yu.

They were all different from the Qin Yi he knew, strangely transformed into a needle, with sharp words in his heart.

It sucks to feel uneasy about being confirmed...

Her throat was tight, and it was difficult to speak: "When did you treat him..."

"I don't remember." Qin Yi asked back, "But is this important? As long as I know I like it, it's enough to confess to him."

Qin Yi has been studying and living abroad for more than ten years. Qin Rong said that his younger brother, relying on his face and invincible personality, began to formally talk about his first boyfriend at the age of 16. Until now, he has been in contact with him for five or six years. people can't count on two hands.

Many people don't call this kind of communication love, and Qin Yi himself doesn't. He said that it's because both parties think it's okay, and they just get along with each other. Love or something is not suitable to describe their relationship.

After hearing this, Qiu Xingzhi just laughed and didn't take it seriously.

Now seeing Qin Yi's smiling face, saying that he likes Wei Yu, a burst of anger suddenly ignited.

He took two steps forward and stared at Qin Yi: "You don't take Wei Yu seriously, do you?"

Qin Yi blinked, and his eyelashes flashed together: "What do you mean?"

The anger grew stronger: "Don't pretend to be stupid."

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Qin Yi didn't mean to avoid it, and looked at Qiu Xingzhi, "If you're talking about a lifetime or something, then it really isn't. I can't think so long."

The subject changed, and he continued, "But if I don't like him, I won't confess, so I don't understand what you mean by being serious. How about expressing it?"

Qiu Xingzhi suppressed his anger, as if he wanted to dig out something deeper from Qin Yi's expression: "You just want to play with him, just like you are abroad?"

Qin Yi's eyebrows moved, presenting a wonderful arc, together with his slightly closed eyes, forming a meaningful expression.

In fact, it is useless for Qin Yi to deny it, Qiu Xingzhi doesn't believe it.

A person who has played emotionally and casually for so many years will suddenly become serious and want to settle down in a good relationship?

Qiu Xingzhi was not interested in Qin Yi's way of dealing with feelings, his mental state, but he couldn't imagine Wei Yu becoming one of those "get along with each other" people.

He knew Wei Yu well, and he absolutely couldn't accept such feelings. If Wei Yu agreed to Qin Yi, it must be because he was serious.

He didn't dare to think about what was left after he got serious.

Qiu Xingzhi's voice was a little lower, with a hint of ruthlessness: "Is it?"

"Um……"

Qin Yi moved his slightly stiff body on the car door, "Are you asking me to help Wei Yu?"

Qiu Xingzhi was slightly startled.

"If Wei Yu asked you to ask, I'd be happy to answer." Qin Yi paused, and his tone became lighter, "But if not, what standpoint do you use to ask me, okay?"

An understatement, like a hidden knife, the sharp point of the knife stabbed Qiu Xingzhi's body inadvertently.

What does it have to do with him?

He personally told Wei Yu that he would no longer be friends in the future.

Qin Yi is right to ask, in what capacity and position is he questioning?

As the night got deeper, the wind seemed to pick up, tugging on Qiu Xingzhi's coat and making a slight rustling sound in the wind.

He suddenly lost his voice.

After a moment of relative silence, Qin Yi patted Qiu Xingzhi on the shoulder, said nothing, leaned into the car, and drove away from the parking space.

Qiu Xingzhi seemed to be awakened by something suddenly, and trotted two steps to wake Qin Yi up.

But his voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

"What position are you asking me?"

In what capacity did he interfere with Wei Yu's love life?

Have it?

No.

No identity whatsoever.

Last night, after Wei Yu threw him that sentence, everything disappeared in the winter night.

////////////

Naturally, Wei Yu didn't know what happened between Qiu Xingzhi and Qin Yi. He slept deeply all night, got up at seven, and set up the lo mei before eight.

He made an appointment with a landlord in a nearby community to inspect the apartment. The landlord had to go to work and could only inspect the apartment in the morning or evening. Usually there were no customers in the morning, so Wei Yu made an appointment at [-]:[-] in the morning.

Arrived there in 5 minutes on foot, the landlord is a middle-aged man, he is a frequent customer of Weilu, and he knows Wei Yu very well. During the chat, he mentioned that he bought two houses nearby. One was originally for his son to get married. Stay in Shanghai to get married and start a family, the house is vacant.

This area is a little far from the city center, the house price is not high at all, the commuting time is too long, and people rarely choose to rent a house here. His house is rough, not decorated, and can’t rent much money. He is worried about what to do. get something.

Wei Yu was careful, after signing the contract with Shu Chen yesterday, he immediately called the elder brother.

The middle-aged man, surnamed Chen, has the heroic enthusiasm unique to men of this age. He smiled as he led people into the community: "My kid bought a house by himself. Look, this house is useless. It's a waste."

The tone is full of pride that cannot be concealed, parents are always like this, and they are extremely happy when they mention any achievements of their children.

Wei Yu: "Your son is promising, and a house in Shanghai is very expensive." People all over the country know it, and it's not just something you can buy with money.

Brother Chen laughed immediately: "Really? Oh, you see, it's quite far away, and it's not convenient for me and his mother to visit him."

"Now the high-speed rail is very convenient, you can go there anytime."

"That's right, hahahaha, that kid just doesn't make people worry."

Wei Yu is not the kind of person who is good at dancing with long sleeves, but he gets along well with most people. For example, during the period of Weilu’s opening, the bosses of the neighbors—except Zhou Fulai’s of course, including some frequent customers, We all get along very well, and chat a few words from time to time.

A few days ago, my parents insisted on coming to see his living environment. When they left, they were very relieved and told their son to get along well with others.

He himself thought it was amazing.

The house is on the first floor. Brother Chen said that he originally bought it for his husband and wife to avoid the trouble of going upstairs when they were old. Later, when their son didn’t come back, they simply renovated a house on the fifth floor with a better layout, and this one was vacant. .

This is also the reason why Wei Yu likes this place. On the first floor, it is very convenient to transport things in and out.

There is nothing to introduce about the house, except for the common stalls, there is about [-] square meters, rough and empty, but it meets Wei Yu's requirements.

"It's okay for you to burn things, but you can't be sloppy with the certificates, preparations, and fire protection."

"I know, everything will be ready."

Brother Chen didn't expect to make much money from this house. There are people living in it, so the house is easy to keep. In addition, he had a happy chat when he came in. He happily gave a low price and didn't charge a deposit. He joked that his shop is It's on a commercial street and you can't get away.

After signing the contract, Wei Yu sent a large bag of lo mei that Brother Chen usually bought, and called Liao Ran non-stop.

The few of their close friends are in daily contact, but they have their own business and don't meet frequently.

"Are you going to move to the community?" Liao Ran came out of the office with his mobile phone in hand, "Why, the store is not comfortable?"

Wei Yu outlined the plan, and there is no inconvenience in living in the shop, but he will cook lo-mei at night in the newly rented house, and someone must watch the things that are on fire.

He doesn't really live in the kitchen and the living room. The bedroom is too rough. He thinks of at least putting up wallpaper and cleaning it before he can move in. The friend Liao Ran introduced last time is engaged in this industry.

Liao Ran smiled after hearing this: "You are not bad, you have expanded the scale so quickly."

"You're kidding me, where is this going?" Wei Yu looked at the hurrying passers-by outside the glass door, "It's just a chance."

"I've contacted you for you and let you know. Remember to let me know when you move, and we will help you."

His friends have always helped silently, especially Liao Ran, who has been in high school until now.

In the previous life, his father urgently needed money for surgery, and they helped him a lot with the money they had.

Liao Ran: "What's wrong?"

Wei Yu squeezed his divergent nose, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing, just contact me if you need anything."

"Okay, hang up."

He has the best family and friendship.

Compared with many people, he is lucky and happy enough.

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In two days, it will officially start to provide food to Shu Chen's company, Wei Yu is unavoidably nervous, checking the list of things that need to be baked over and over again to make sure nothing goes wrong.

When he moved, Liao Ran saw that he had to take care of the store and draw pictures, wash and cook vegetables after closing the door at night, and couldn't touch the edge of the bed before one or two o'clock. I can find someone to look after the store, part-time job is also fine, leave more time to rest.

Wei Yu has seriously considered this, he is young and in good health, so it is not a problem for the time being, but he is afraid that something will happen after a long time, and he will be in trouble if he falls ill, and there is no one to take care of him, his parents and the store.

More importantly, he has a little surplus recently. It is estimated that if he cooperates with Shu Chen for a month, the funds on hand will be enough to support him to open another store.

He was alone, no matter how hard he tried, he was useless, so it was time to think about it.

Being busy without touching the ground, even sleeping has become a luxury.

On Sunday afternoon, Wei Yu and his mother communicated about the bottom material by phone, and now the bottom material is prepared by himself, and there has been no problem, but he is worried and insists on his mother confirming it.

After talking about the business, Wei Yu asked, "How are you and Dad these days?"

He usually goes home every two days to see his parents and rush back to the store. He has moved in these two days and has not been back for three days.

The fuck didn't speak.

Wei Yu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately panicked: "Mom?"

The fucking voice sounds normal, could it be his dad?Is something wrong with your body?

But he clearly remembered the last life, and it was still a few months before his father relapsed, and the doctor also said that it was related to his father's depressed mood after surgery. .

His mother hesitated: "Son, your father..."

Wei Yu's heart hung in his throat.

"Your dad has been very secretive these days. He always goes out and comes back in a good mood."

Wei Yu didn't understand, only knew that it wasn't his father who was ill, so he put his heart down halfway: "Where are you going?"

"I just don't know." His mother's voice was full of disappointment, "I asked him, and he said he was going to play chess, but I went downstairs to buy soy sauce and passed by the park that day, and he was not in the park at all. I asked Lao Liu next door, and said your father Never been."

It's really strange. His parents have been with each other for decades, and honesty with each other is the basis. As far as he knows, they have never had any conflicts because of hiding anything from each other.

But: "Did you ask Dad?"

"Not yet." After a pause, his voice was a little crying, "Tell me, is your father doing something outside? You are hiding it from me, and you don't want me to know."

Wei Yu finally understood the meaning of the fuck.

"..."

"Son, mom knows she shouldn't tell you these things, but your dad..."

Wei Yu took a deep breath: "Mom, what TV series are you watching recently?"

His mother didn't expect his son to suddenly change the subject: "Ah? What's wrong with that divorced woman?"

She nodded knowingly: "It's nothing, mom. I'll come back to see you tonight. It's about eight o'clock. I'll talk about it when I come back tonight. Don't worry about it. I promise you'll be fine."

"But……"

"Mom, don't worry, your son will stand with you."

Only then did his mother stop crying, gave some instructions and hung up the phone.

How complicated is this matter, Wei Yu rushed home that night, and raised his fucking question in front of his parents.

His father was stunned as if he had heard a shocking news: "What? What can I do?"

Wei Yu smiled: "Then what are you doing so mysteriously these days? Mom doesn't even know your whereabouts, so I'm worried."

Speaking of this, his father suddenly coughed lightly, touched his ears, turned his eyes away to look elsewhere, looked closely, his face was still a little red.

His mother immediately gave her son a look of "how can I say that?" The husband has been really abnormal these two days!

Wei Yu's curiosity was also aroused: "Dad, what's going on?"

"Well, that's actually the case."

The ears of mother and son pricked up.

"Didn't you ask me to carve that wood for your friend before? The sun was fine a few days ago. I took tools to the park to bask in the sun and carve it. An old man saw it and asked me if it was for sale, and praised me for a good job. , want to spend money to buy with me."

ha?

Wei Yu's mother was stunned, and Wei Yu was also stunned.

Wei Yu's mother's imaginary scenes of abandoning his wife and children these days were shattered. She suddenly realized that what she imagined was so similar to some plots of the "Divorced Woman"?

Wei Yu was shocked in another dimension.

He thought about many possibilities, except for daring to assert that his father would not do anything to be sorry for his mother, he never thought about it.

Seeing that his wife and son were staring at him, the old father blushed blushing, and he couldn't speak fluently: "I, I thought he was lying. I went to the store based on the address he gave me these two days and went to see it. It really opened. This kind of store."

Wei Yu smiled sincerely: "Why didn't you tell Mom?"

"Oh, haven't I sold it yet? And I want to tell you, son, if you promise a friend, of course I can't give it to others."

How could it be, Wei Yu couldn't wait for it: "There will be no delay, you can decide as you like, by looking at it yourself."

Now his father was in high spirits, and clattered about the appearance of the store, the prices of the things sold, and the conditions given by the boss.

That posture overlapped with Wei Yu's memory of the young father who carried the burden of life.

His mother threw the negative emotions out of the sky early, and was as excited as his wife, asking and complaining that he didn't let himself know about it earlier, Wei Yu didn't even have a chance to interject, and when he left, he didn't insist on sending him to the place like before. Elevator entrance.

The busy and hard work of the past few days seems insignificant at this moment, with light shoulders, and I can still fly thousands of kilometers.

He got a return that exceeded expectations, enough to support him to move forward.

The car stopped, and the voice request of the sushi restaurant owner popped into the call box.

That girl doesn't like to make phone calls, she always speaks when she has something to do, and Wei Yu connects.

"There's someone in front of your store."

"..." What a familiar beginning.

Wei Yu started to have a headache, don't give him another moth, he is really tired, there are so many shops, why do you keep catching him?

The girl spoke at a very fast speed without stopping: "It's your friend. I met him. He's a handsome guy. He's been here for a while. You should come and take a look. Hang up."

friend?Still a friend of the handsome guy.

Big handsome guy is an extremely abstract description, if it is concrete——

Qiu Xingzhi, Qin Yi, maybe Qin Rong and a few of his friends, all count.

But when they came, he was not here, so why didn't he call?

It was almost ten o'clock, and the merchants in the commercial street had rested for seven or eight hours. Under the street lamp, a shadow squatted against the glass door and curled up into a black ball. It was small and blurry, and it was hard to see who it was.

Up close, the head and neck can be seen.

It was Qiu Xingzhi.

Wei Yu's fingers curled up mechanically, and without moving forward, he asked, "What are you doing?"

This is nonsense, meaningless questions, this is his place, and it is natural to come to him.

Wei Yu just didn't know how to speak.

In the past, every time before meeting Qiu Xingzhi, he searched for a hundred or eighty topics. You can talk on purpose.

Now that he no longer has that heart, he finds that he really doesn't know what to say to appear normal.

Qiu Xingzhi moved, but he didn't raise his head, but curled up even tighter. Such a tall body shrank into a small ball abruptly, and he was suffocated when he looked at it.

Not quite right.

A few steps forward, Wei Yu smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

Qiu Xingzhi is not very good at drinking. He used to drink too much. He sent him off several times. According to him, it was because of his constitution.

It's okay to drink like this, there is not even a driver, how did he come here?Just lean against the door and wait for him to come. If the boss next door leaves early, no one will tell him, is he going to stay here until tomorrow morning?

Winter in the depths of winter is no joke, not to mention drinking alcohol and becoming unconscious.

After thinking about it again and again, Wei Yu found out Qin Rong's mobile phone number, and briefly explained the matter, Qin Rong immediately said that he would come to pick him up immediately.

Qin Rong rushed over for at least an hour, Wei Yu tightened his collar, stepped forward and pushed Qiu Xingzhi: "Wake up."

Qiu Xingzhi seemed to sense something, hugged his legs and slowly raised his head, the moment his blurred eyes touched Wei Yu's face, there was a flash of strangeness, and then he opened his eyes wide.

Fortunately, before falling asleep, Wei Yu opened the door: "Go in and wait, Qin Rong will pick you up later."

Qiu Xingzhi held on to the glass wall, got up with difficulty in a trance, and followed into the store silently.

With his head down, he could only see the top of his head and the eyelashes below.

Only then did Wei Yu realize that he was only wearing a dark blue shirt, not even a jacket, his right hand was moving slowly against the wall, maybe it was cold, maybe it was alcohol, his tall body was trembling faintly, his steps were shaky and unsteady , Take two steps and float one step, just a few meters away from the door to the table, he has overcome the difficulty of climbing Huangshan.

Wei Yu rolled his eyes restrained, grabbed Qiu Xingzhi's shoulder and dragged him to the table, and turned on the air conditioner and heater.

It took a while to warm up, Qiu Xingzhi leaned back on the chair, his eyes were slightly closed, the black eyelashes covering his cheeks rendered his pale face, and his lips were slightly bruised.

In his memory, it was the first time he saw Qiu Xingzhi look like this after drinking.

Wei Yu took out another blanket from the counter, which he used to cover his legs occasionally in the store, picked up two corners, and covered Qiu Xingzhi's body.

I hope Qin Rong will come and take him away soon.

Qiu Xingzhi closed his eyes hard, and after accumulating enough strength, he opened them slowly and feebly.

Seeing Wei Yu withdrawing his hand, his eyelashes trembled, and he said excitedly: "Wei Yu."

"Qin Rong will pick you up right away."

The warmth gathered by the blanket and the air conditioner dissipated in an instant. In a word, it shattered the little hope that was finally condensed.

Wei Yu kept looking at the clock, only 10 minutes had passed.

Qiu Xingzhi sat up stiffly, the blanket slipped down, he caught it, and covered himself in front of him, silently.

"Hot water, drink some."

Qiu Xingzhi took it in response, and what Wei Yu gave him was a glass. The thin wall of the cup couldn't resist the heat. He hugged it for two seconds, his palms were hot, he let go, and hugged it tightly again.

The transpiration heat evaporates into the air, taking away the heat, and a cup of hot water will quickly cool down.

One cold and one hot, the brain gradually clears up.

After careful consideration, he said, "We haven't seen each other for three days."

He spoke too low, almost whispering, Wei Yu didn't hear clearly, glanced at him from behind the counter, and continued to work.

Qiu Xingzhi turned his body sideways, and he could see Wei Yu when he looked up.

He is behind the counter, with a ledger in his left hand and a calculator in his right. His slender fingers are jumping around, like an elf dancing; his hair is a little longer, and there is a blue stubble on his chin. He may have been busy recently and missed it.

He has been very busy recently, from the beginning of this store to now, he is not ignorant.

But his refusal was not because he was busy.

In his senior year, everyone was very busy, and Wei Yu was no exception. There were so many demands from foreign companies for internships, and the school he was busy with didn't have time to go back. He had to do a thesis and defend his defense. In those few months, the frequency of their meetings dropped sharply.

But every time we met, he looked at himself with a smile and asked him what he was doing recently and if he was busy.

I will also talk about my recent itinerary, entering my company as an intern, arguing with my uncle, quarreling with my father, and so on.

Wei Yu will also talk about his work, the boss is terrible, the colleagues are very powerful, the pressure is great, and so on.

The longest time, they didn't touch each other for a full month.

Goodbye, just feel relaxed, rusty, indifferent, never there.

When did it start and it became like this between them?

He asked, Wei Yu only said he was busy, and he believed it at first.

It's a fluke - busy or busy is an objective factor, not what Wei Yu thinks about.

He is so stupid and hopeless, he should have discovered the clue long ago.

Wei Yu turned on the phone screen for the nth time, and it has been 10 minutes.

The shadow approached, wrapped in a faint smell of alcohol.

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