Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

The weekend is still here.

Before that, Wu Xie tried every means to coax Ning Bo. Even on this day, Wu Xie, who was always in bed, would get up to fry eggs before Ning Bo got up. When Ning Bo walked into the kitchen, he had a look of Looking at Ning Bo flatteringly: "Well, I made breakfast."

"It's just a little blurry." Wu Xie was a little at a loss, he looked at Ning Bo expectantly, like a little pug desperately trying to please its master.

Ning Bo looked at the person in front of him, Wu Xie's fair face was already stained with black ash, but his eyes were bright, Ning Bo's heart twitched.

He didn't speak, and when he was about to pull out the chair and sit down, Wu Xie had already pulled out the chair in front of him: "You sit."

Ning Bo sat down, and then Wu Xie sat opposite him, watching him expectantly as he picked up the chopsticks: "This is the first time I made it, and this is the second one. The first one is too salty, but I'm afraid of wasting it, so Eat it yourself, this is the second one, or your favorite soft-boiled egg."

Wu Xie desperately tried to find a trace of fluctuation on the face of the person in front of him, but he failed.

Ning Bo didn't even look at him, and raised his hand to poke the egg yolk in front of him: "You don't have to try to please me like this."

"I didn't." Wu Xie was like a child whose mind had been seen through, his voice was inaudible.

"I like you." Ning Bo raised his eyes to look at him, but his eyes did not fluctuate: "So I am very happy to do everything for you, even if I run three streets to buy you your favorite crab roe ravioli, or I'll make you breakfast myself."

"For me, it's never to please, but because I like it." Ning Bo looked at Wu Xie quietly: "So I never feel tired, and I never thought that you would respond to me in the same way. "

Wu Xie was silent for a long time.

He lowered his head and asked tentatively, "Then you don't like me now, do you?"

"You don't even let me touch you during the susceptible period." Wu Xie became more and more sad as he said that.

"The two of us need to calm down for a while." Ning Bo finally said, "During this time, we shouldn't be too close. We can live apart temporarily."

When Ning Bo said these words, Wu Xie's eyes were red, he tried his best not to let his tears fall, but his voice was already stained with crying: "You are, you don't want me anymore?"

"I don't want you." Ning Bo closed his eyes and opened them again, his voice was full of exhaustion: "I just need a while to think about it."

"Then you don't want me anymore." Wu Xie lowered her head, tears streaming down one by one: "Before Wu Gufen and Zhou Yi divorced, they also said that they need a period of time to think about it—"

"I'm different from them." Ning Bo said, "You have to give me time."

Wu Xie didn't speak for a long time. He just sat on the chair and listened to Ning Bo packing up things in the room. He didn't move for a long time.

Wu Xie drooped her head, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

His last bit of warmth, the ignited light, was extinguished bit by bit by him himself.

Wu Xie felt that he would never have a home again.

Finally, when Ning Bo was about to pull the suitcase out, Wu Xie rushed to the elevator door as if mad, he held Ning Bo's hand, and said with an almost begging look in his eyes: "You, can you please stop?" Throw me down?"

"I didn't throw you down." Ning Bo explained countless times: "I need time."

As he spoke, he forcibly opened Wu Xie's hand holding him bit by bit. The last bit of warmth passed in his palm, and the elevator door closed bit by bit. disaster.

At the moment when the door was about to close, Wu Xie shouted hysterically: "You fucking don't want me!"

The moment the elevator door closed, Ning Bo's eyes were also red, and tears came out of his eyes. He didn't know why he and Wu Xie had come to this point. Ning Bo only felt that he was a failure. He had no way to protect Wu Xie. Ways to protect Wu Xie's future.

Ning Bo is very tired, he doesn't know how to reason with Wu Xie now.

Even if the matter has been resolved now, after the finals, Wu Xie can still have the opportunity to protect the research, and there is no need to worry about being recorded in the file. If Wu Xie thinks that the matter has been resolved, let it go. It is because I am too serious .

But what Wu Xie didn't understand was that even if Wu Xie really did it himself, Ning Bo would not be more angry than now.

What makes Ning Bo angry is that Wu Xie has never planned himself into his future, and even Wu Xie himself feels that he is not worthy of having a future.

Wu Xie didn't know how long he squatted at the door of the elevator and cried. Wu Xie didn't enter the house until he was tired from crying. There were memories of him and Ning Bo everywhere, and Wu Xie's heart was like being trapped Torn into thousands of pieces.

Finally the phone screen lit up.

As if catching a life-saving straw, Wu Xie grabbed the phone, trying to see if it was from Ning Bo, but it turned out to be Song Nian.

Song Nian: Brother, are you and Brother Bo okay?

Wu Xie grabbed the phone wearily, he didn't want to answer, but he didn't want to worry Song Nian too much, so he just replied - it's all right, go to bed early.

Song Nian: That's good, you two are going to scare me to death, as long as it's okay, brother, then you should go to bed early, and my mother's business, I'm really, really sorry for you.

Wu Xie: It's none of your business, I don't blame you.

Wu Xie went downstairs and bought a lot of cans of beer and brought them up. He drank until he was in the dark. It seemed that only when he was drunk could he completely forget all these pains.

Wu Xie didn't come to class the next day. When Ning Bo was in class, he was absent-minded all day long. Finally, when school was over at noon, Ning Bo asked Wen Zijie to go to his house to help take a look at Wu Xie.

Wen Zijie was stunned, and looked at Ning Bo: "You two haven't reconciled yet?"

Ning Bo shook his head.

Wen Zijie sighed: "Hey, how should I put it, I'm an outsider, and I don't know who to say. This time Brother Xie did a bit too much. Even if he values ​​loyalty, he can't take his own Just kidding all your life."

"You know where I'm angry." Ning Bo smiled wryly: "He doesn't understand."

When Wen Zijie arrived at Wu Xie's house, he just opened the door with the key given by Ning Bo, when a strong smell of alcohol filled his nose.

When he came to the living room, he saw Wu Xie lying on the ground, surrounded by wine bottles, and the room was filled with smog.

Wen Zijie went to draw the curtains on the balcony, opened the window, and the sunlight came in from the outside, shining on Wu Xie's face.

Wu Xie raised his hand to cover his eyes, frowned slightly, and then he was taken aback, his whole body jumped up like a conditioned reflex, and his words were filled with joy and panic: "Ning Bo?"

"It's not Ning Bo, it's Wen Zijie." Wen Zijie said.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, the light in Wu Xie's eyes disappeared, and he lay on the ground with a resentful expression on his face again. Wen Zijie supported him and dragged him to the sofa with all his strength: "Brother Xie, Look at what you look like now."

Wu Xie didn't say a word, and was about to grab the wine bottle on the ground, but before he touched the bottle, Wen Zijie stopped him with his hand: "Brother Xie, don't drink any more."

"Give it to me!" Wu Xie said and wanted to grab it, and fell down from the sofa dizzy, hitting the ground with a bang, Wen Zijie was so frightened, he immediately went over and spread Wu Xie was turned over, Wu Xie's forehead was already red and swollen, the pain woke Wu Xie up, he raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Wen Zijie said and was about to drag Wu Xie out, Wu Xie shook his head: "No, just bring me the ice pack from the refrigerator."

Wen Zijie opened the refrigerator, took out an ice pack from the lower floor, and handed it to Wu Xie. Wu Xie was lying on the sofa, holding an ice pack to his forehead. After tidying up, she brought tea and water to Wu Xie.

Wen Zijie looked at Wu Xie: "Have you eaten yet?"

Wu Xie stared at the ceiling with blank eyes, "What to eat, I'll forget it if I starve to death."

Wen Zijie shook his head helplessly. He went to the refrigerator to search for the ingredients. It was cleaned up. There were also boxes and boxes of sorted and packaged foods left by Ningbo. The ingredients from fruits to vegetables were marked by grams. good.

Wen Zijie took out a box of fruit from the refrigerator to wash, made a vegetable soup for Wu Xie and brought it on the table. Wu Xie only got up and took a look at the vegetable soup, then lay down again: "I I don't like eating vegetables."

"Brother, what do you want to eat?" Wen Zijie asked.

"I want to eat Ningbo."

"..." Wen Zijie really didn't know what he was doing here, so he could only take out his mobile phone and send a text message to Ning Bo.

Wen Zijie: Don't worry, I made vegetable soup according to the recipe you gave, but he said he doesn't eat vegetables and wants to eat you, what should I do?

Ning Bo quickly replied with a message: ...there is a steak in the refrigerator in the middle. You can fry it for him. If you still don’t want to eat it, I will buy him small crab roe wontons now, please.

Wen Zijie looked helpless, he looked at Wu Xie: "Brother Xie, do you want steak? Let me fry one for you, okay?"

"I don't deserve to eat steak if no one wants it." Wu Xie's voice was weak and pitiful and helpless. He was lying on the sofa wrapped in a quilt, with only one head exposed.

Wen Zijie: "..."

Resisting the urge to hit someone, Wen Zijie told Ning Bo the exact words of Wu Xie, and Ning Bo was silent for a while, then quickly replied.

Ning Bo: I'll buy him something to eat, what do you want to eat?I'll buy you one too.

Wan Zijie: I have nothing to choose, just be like him.

After finishing speaking, Wen Zijie moved over a small bench, sat next to Wu Xie, and looked at Wu Xie who was staring blankly at the ceiling: "Brother Xie, I didn't mean you, the you now are not the you I know gone."

Wu Xie didn't say a word, just raised his hands and pulled the quilt to cover his face.

"Look at me!" Wen Zijie pulled the quilt angrily, and took the quilt off his face little by little in a daze. Just as he took it off, he met Wu Xie's tear-stained eyes.

"Even you hate me."

Wen Zijie was trembling all over, and his skin was covered with goosebumps. He would rather Wu Xie stand up and kick him twice and punch him, than see Wu Xie's weak and powerless appearance now.

"You can't always think like this." Wen Zijie said: "No one hates you, Ning Shen has said it all, and has no intention of breaking up with you. What are you doing here looking for life and death?"

"He just broke up with me." Wu Xie said, "He doesn't want me anymore."

Wen Zijie closed his eyes. Sure enough, no matter how severe the Omega is in love, when encountering emotional injuries, his heart is as fragile as a porcelain doll.

作者有话要说：我想要一章弄完，但是我今天真的是，事情有点多，还要忙着剪辑视频弄这弄那，我也不想把虐拖太久的，但是姐妹们！也有糖的——玻璃渣里有糖的（超小声）感谢在2020-07-0919:43:05~2020-07-1023:16:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Yu Yu;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Xianlin; 1 bottle of Red Jasmine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!