Preserved Egg Lean Congee

On the day Lin Chuxi left, Song Zhiyao happened to be on a business trip, and she was the only one left in the apartment.

Originally, she wanted to make it clearer in person, but she hesitated again and again, and chose the time to diverge.

Xiao Yuya waited outside for a long time but didn't see anyone coming out, so she went in. Lin Chuxi was sitting on the bed with a pile of clothes in a daze.

"What, can't bear it?"

Lin Chuxi was startled, and when she looked up, she saw Xiao Yuya leaning against the door with her arms folded.

"No." Her voice was a little low, "I was just thinking that there are too many clothes and I can't pretend to go."

The suitcase next to the bed was already packed to the brim, and only a small half of the clothes in the closet were missing. It seemed like that, but Xiao Yuya understood that she was just looking for a reasonable reason.

"Okay, don't delay, you've already thought it through, why are you still so reluctant?" She simply walked over, picked and picked a lot of clothes, picked out a few good ones and put them neatly in the box, " "呲", zipped it up with a sound, and without waiting for Lin Chuxi, picked it up and walked out.

"Hurry up."

She gave Lin Chuxi enough time to bid farewell to this family.

The phone rang, and Xiao Yuya looked at Lu Lin's phone.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Fuck, I seem to have seen Song Zhiyao!"

Life is always full of coincidences, just like Lin Chuxi has pinpointed the point where he will not meet, but now Xiao Yuya is holding the phone, the elevator in front of him opens, and Song Zhiyao is standing inside.

Not only Xiao Yuya was dumbfounded, but also Song Zhiyao.

"You..." The two of them stared wide-eyed for a long time before Song Zhiyao uttered a word.

"Uh, I..."

Seeing the other party's tangled expression, Song Zhiyao turned her eyes to the suitcase she was carrying in her hand. The original color of the suitcase covered in stickers could no longer be seen, and the colorful colors were particularly eye-catching. She frowned slowly.

"what's the situation?"

"Forehead……"

Then Song Zhiyao obviously didn't have the patience to listen to her faltering, so he walked around her sideways and walked towards the door.Xiao Yuya felt that the alarm bells were ringing in his head. At this time, Lu Lin hurriedly climbed up the stairs, just in time to see his daughter-in-law's expression of despair.

Many times, the things we least expect to happen are more likely to happen.Lin Chuxi must have never expected that Song Zhiyao would solve the work as quickly as possible and come back early just to celebrate her birthday.

It's a pity that the birthday didn't come true, instead it became a farewell by accident.

Song Zhiyao didn't even take off his shoes, and went straight to the room, just as Lin Chuxi was closing the closet door, he thought it was Xiao Yuya who came to wake up his soul again, but when he saw the person coming, he froze in place.

"Chu Xi, what are you doing?"

Song Zhiyao's voice was still a little hoarse.Looking around, the bear pillow on the bed was gone, Lin Chuxi was dressed neatly, and the whole house looked clean and tidy.

Her mind was stuffed into a mess, and she didn't seem to have anything when she wanted to extract something. After staying up all night, her reaction was a little slow, so she didn't know what was going on right now.

Lin Chuxi has returned to normal, sighed deeply, and then smiled.

Xiao Yuya has seen Lin Chuxi's countless smiles, but she has never seen this kind of smile, so that in the days to come, she instinctively resisted this kind of smile.

It was a parting signal, an uneasy death notice.

Lin Chuxi laughed silently, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but she didn't see how happy she was.

"You have seen it all." The closet door was gently closed, and Lin Chuxi glanced at her and said, "I'm moving."

"What house to move to? Why didn't you discuss it with me?" Song Zhiyao felt that he had a severe headache, but he still didn't react.

"I move alone."

"Chuxi, are you kidding me..."

"You think I'm joking?"

Lin Chuxi finally stopped smiling, and looked straight at her lover expressionlessly.

"……why?"

"No reason." She lowered her head and saw Song Zhiyao wearing a pair of shoes that she had given her a few years ago.The shoes are old and the style is not trendy, but Song Zhiyao stubbornly refuses to throw them away.

You see, many things prove that we are still in love, but we can't go on.

"Is there something I can't do well?" Of course Song Zhiyao didn't know what she did wrong, she just subconsciously felt that if Lin Chuxi lost her temper, it was because she did something wrong.

Lin Chuxi was not a strong person in the first place, and she had to rely on perseverance until now. When she heard Song Zhiyao's question, her nose was sore, and she almost shed tears.

"No." Of course not, you are very kind to me, Song Zhiyao, you are really kind to me.She raised her head and smiled softly, "I'm just bored."

"Got it, think about it, we two girls, we don't have any future at all, we... don't even have children, how long can this kind of relationship last?" She said slowly, her fingers entwined tightly Together, every word hit Song Zhiyao's heart hard.

Song Zhiyao only felt angry and aggrieved, annoyed at Lin Chuxi's excuses, and aggrieved to find that what she said were all facts and could not be refuted.

"So..." Lin Chuxi let go of her entangled fingers and exhaled, "Let's break up."

"Lin Chuxi, don't lie." The firm tone was mixed with pleading.

"I'm not lying, Song Zhiyao, in fact, I don't like you that much."

"Let's calm down first."

"There's nothing to calm down, I know, it's easy to get together and go away..."

"Fuck it, get together and get away!" Song Zhiyao finally broke out, swearing uncommonly, but softened his tone the next second, fumbled from his pocket for a while, and took out two square pieces of paper.

"I... I came back early this time just to celebrate your birthday. I've already made arrangements. I'll watch a movie first and buy you strawberry cake. Chuxi, why don't you follow the routine..."

"I'm sorry." Lin Chuxi interrupted with a firm tone.

"There's no room for redemption, is there?"

Song Zhiyao actually wanted to say, I bought the plane ticket, you have always wanted to travel to Iceland, I asked for leave, this time I will accompany you well.I will work hard to fulfill the promises I made to you one by one, but she opened her mouth, but was unable to utter a single word.

"sorry."

"Don't say I'm sorry." She frowned tightly, and Lin Chuxi in front of her eyes gradually became blurred.

Then, the dream woke up.

Song Zhiyao sat up from the bed, touched his forehead, the temperature was not so hot.It is like this every year. When the rainy season comes, I will always get sick. I used to have a cold, but this year I have a fever.

His throat felt as dry as if it had been burned, and he struggled to get up and move to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, only to find that Lin Chuxi was not there.

Oh, went to work.

Sure enough, a fever will burn out the brain, and you can even revisit dreams that you haven't had for a long time.

Pei Shangjin's message was lying on the phone, and Song Zhiyao held the cup to let go of his spirits. After thinking about it, he still dragged his uncomfortable body to take a bath and change clothes, ready to go to the appointment.

Lincheng has officially entered the rainy season, and the light rain began to fall endlessly, but it didn't feel much coolness, and the dark sky made people feel more and more boring.

Holding an umbrella and carefully stepping over several small puddles on the side of the road, a thin layer of sweat already broke out on the back. Song Zhiyao has not felt sticky and wet for a long time.

Coffee shops are built inconspicuously on street corners.A few chairs were scattered outside the store, and the roses on the table looked extraordinarily beautiful in the misty rain.

Speeding up his pace a few steps to the eaves, resting the umbrella, shaking off the water droplets on it, Song Zhiyao pushed open the glass door of the cafe.

Pei Shangjin, who was sitting by the window, quietly looked at the misty and rainy scenery outside, and Song Zhiyao walked over and knocked on the table.

"Is the coffee ready?"

Only then did Pei Shangjin come back to his senses, turned around and laughed, "No, I'll wait for you."

Raising his hand to greet the waiter, Song Zhiyao refused the menu handed over by the other party, and ordered a glass of iced Americano directly.

"Then I want a cup of milk tea."

Song Zhiyao frowned and looked at the other party, "Since when did you like this kind of sweet stuff?"

"I've always liked it, ah, isn't it right, what is it called?"

Pei Shangjin obviously caught the point, because Song Zhiyao froze for a moment before changing the subject in a panic: "Are you here to chat with me today?"

"It's been so long since I haven't seen you, you are so cruel to me, I am so sad~"

"..."

After the waiter left with obvious surprise in his eyes, Song Zhiyao finally couldn't help kicking the unruly senior under the table.

"Okay, okay, it's business to find you today." Pei Shangjin probably felt that he was a bit disgusting just now, coughed and regained his seriousness.

"The last time you asked me to help you investigate, I just came to report the situation to you today."

Pei Shangjin had been gone for a long time before Song Zhiyao stood up feebly carrying an umbrella and walked out.

When I went out, I found that the rain had stopped at some point, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, trying to reach their destination before the next rain came.

She stood at the door, her mind went blank for a moment, and she didn't know where to go. When she regained consciousness, her body had already walked towards the construction site one step ahead of her.

Later, Lin Chuxi still left. Before leaving, she gave her a hug without warmth. Those white and slender hands wrapped around her shoulders, smoothed her hair gently, and said, "You take care of yourself."

Song Zhiyao stared closely at the extremely familiar pair of hands, which he once held in the palm of his hand, and once stroked her face. He wanted to hold the hand for a lifetime, slowly returned, and then lowered it.

And the owner of the hand, bypassing her body, walked further and further away step by step.

Song Zhiyao didn't respond until she got into the elevator.

The author has something to say:

Thank you, little angels, for still collecting this article after such a long break (don’t tell me you forgot to delete →_→), emmm, in order to live up to everyone’s trust, I will set a flag today!

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