After getting back together with ex boyfriend

When Chi Kai returned home, it was already the next morning.He hung his coat on the coat rack, threw his bag casually on the sofa, sat down on the sofa, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.There was a faint bruise around his eyes, and he looked tired.

In the two years since he started working, he often had to be on duty at night. In the past two years, he has been on duty less frequently, and sometimes suffers from frequent insomnia. He would prefer to stay busy in the hospital, without having to close his eyes and think of those words.

He couldn't understand how such a sweet person, who always loves to laugh, would be so cruel when he said harsh words.

He lay on the sofa for a while before getting up to take a shower. The bathroom was full of mist. He wiped away the mist from the mirror and stared at the man in the mirror. The water dripped from his head and flowed through his strong muscles. He cared, but stared at his face closely. Compared with seven years ago, he has matured a lot, and the expressionless face was even colder. Yu Yu, coupled with working overnight, his chin has grown black stubble, and he looks a bit decadent——

He was already a man in his late thirties.

Time is really a wonderful existence. When I met Shen Xi, he was only 22 years old. How many seven years can a man have.Many people will talk about how many seven years a woman has, in order to hope that a man can achieve the goal of marrying her, and can't achieve separation, and can't waste the youth of other girls.And as a man, he would even care about these things, it's a bit ironic to think about it.

Damn, when I think of the weak appearance of that person in the hospital last night, my heart constricts. This person always doesn't love himself like this, just like before, getting drunk, or getting wet to get a fever.He hit the mirror with a hammer. The mirror was not broken, and his hands were not bleeding. He was a doctor, and he would not hurt his hands even if his emotions were wrong.

The years have given him better self-control ability, he will not be hysterical, and he will not drive the car on the mountain road without saying a word, even if there is hatred, it will only turn into endless indifference, nothing can make him emotionally collapse , he is a man who has taken a scalpel many times, and his heart is cold and hard.

The water from the shower poured down from the top of his head and passed over his eyes, slightly astringent, flowed over his neck and body, fell to the ground and flowed down the sewer to where it should go. He tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes to let it The water hit his head, and he thought, yes, that's it, no matter where it comes from.

He came out wearing a bath towel, and saw that the mobile phone on the bedside table lit up, and there was an unread message on it. He picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, and there was a message from Chi Mingzhen on it, which meant nothing more than another call He had time to go home and have a meal together.

He snorted immediately, and threw the phone back on the bedside table without expression. As he got older, even people who didn't care about him began to worry about his marriage.

It's always like this, whether he wants it or not, whether he wants it or not, it's just a notification, it used to be, and it is now.

Whether it is "family" or "lover".

His room is very big, there is nothing extra in the room except a big bed, it is a bit empty, the dark thick curtains are drawn to block the sunlight outside, the room is pitch black, Just like at night, only the bedside lamp was on, like the only light in the darkness.He turned off the bedside lamp and fell asleep with his tired body.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up again. He rested today and didn't need to go to the hospital in the afternoon.After waking up, he simply made something to eat. He moved out of the Chi family after high school. Living alone for the past few years has allowed him to learn how to cook. He knows the basic dishes and will not starve himself to death.

He entered the cloakroom partitioned by a screen in the room, and after a while, a tall woman came out, about 1.9 meters tall, with big black waves thrown behind her head, painted with flaming red lips, and her facial features were still sharp after makeup. She must be a bit strong, even in a tailor-made skirt, you can still see the overly full muscles of "her" upper body, which looks a little weird.

"She" seemed to have gotten used to it, and didn't feel embarrassed at all. She took the bag aside and went out.

As usual, "she" drove to the Shuwei coffee shop. When she got off the car, passers-by looked at her one after another, and they all looked at "her" with inquiring faces, because "she" was really tall and strong, standing in the crowd In the first stop, it stands out from the crowd.

The crisp wind chime sounded at the door, and the boss looked up at "her" and said with a smile, "You're here, didn't you go to work today?"

"Yeah." "She" said.

It's a nice male voice.

Shen Xi's company is on Shinan Road, just one street away from the city center. The surrounding area is very prosperous, and the city hospital is not far away.He got up late today, and he was still asleep when his assistant called him. Looking at the time, it was already past one in the afternoon. The assistant reminded him that there was an important contract to be negotiated today, because the new product was tested very quickly. It can be listed on the market, and those interested customers who have been contacted before are here to discuss this matter today.

Shen Xi pressed his aching temples, spent most of the night in the hospital last night, and when he came back, he thought about the old things in the middle of the night, and didn't fall asleep until dawn, even after sleeping for a few hours, he still had some headaches. He said: "Let Vice President Chen discuss this matter. He has been in the company for so many years. If he can't do this well, he doesn't have to do it."

The assistant didn't ask anything, and calmly said, "Okay, boss."

After a pause, he still said cautiously: "Boss, do you have a cold? I heard your voice is a little hoarse."

Shen Xi hummed, pursed his lips tightly, and didn't tell him about his fever last night. After hearing his answer, the assistant asked in a low voice, "Then have you taken any medicine?"

"Eat." Shen Xi frowned, and said, "I saw a doctor last night."

I also met his Dr. Chi, but Dr. Chi didn't like him very much.

"Boss, work is important, so is your health. You have to take good care of your health." The assistant is Lin Rushuang's assistant. He has been working hard in the company for several years. He is a good employee, so he will continue to use it.Because of the relationship with Lin Rushuang, the assistant would usually be quite concerned about Shen Xi. Shen Xi only had a fever two days ago, but now he has a cold, so he will inevitably say a few more words.

"I see, thank you." Shen Xi said.

After hanging up the phone, he sat on the bed for a while.The company he works for now was left to him by Ms. Lin Rushuang. Ms. Lin Rushuang married the Shen family and the Lin family gave her this company. After she died, she handed over the company to him.

He used to think that he would inherit the Shen family, but he didn't expect that it was his mother's company that he took over in the end. It's really unpredictable.

Yes, Ms. Lin Rushuang—his mother is dead. The gentle woman who used to be, when he came back after a few years away, she was already skinny. The face told him not to let those people go.He will return to China this time because of his mother's critical illness.

Thinking of Lin Rushuang, his expression became gloomy again, he grabbed his hair with both hands, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

He still remembered the look on his mother's face when she threw a stack of photos in front of him and asked him in pain why even he stood on the opposite side of her.

And he could do nothing but be silent.

The author has something to say: A man who doesn't like to talk, actually has a lot to say in his heart, but he doesn't say it.

I've wanted to write about Koike for a long time, and this time I finally did! ! !