atypical breakup

"I'm sorry." Li Xiucheng pressed his lips on Conghe's hair, panting lightly.It seemed that he was afraid of waking up Cong He, his voice was suppressed to almost inaudible.

His lips were hot and hot, even through a thin layer of hair, Cong He could feel the heat so hot that it made him shiver.

Probably because the night is so good, but in just three words, Conghe can hear too many complex emotions in it - apology, heartache, annoyance... These emotions are lingering and entangled together, gradually entangled into a strand The mighty torrent rushed towards Conghe, instantly softening his almost cold heart.

Conghe's insistence that he had sworn before collapsed at this moment and broke into an army.He thought, forget it, no matter why Li Xiucheng is so abnormal, he doesn't care anymore, as long as Li Xiucheng still has him in his heart.

In the days that followed, he and Li Xiucheng seemed to have returned to the time before the "Cold War", as if the tit-for-tat confrontation before was just a dream they had inadvertently.

Whether it was Conghe's dressing, washing, or preparing three meals, Li Xiucheng did everything by himself, and did not give Conghe any chance to do it himself.

As for the night, although Li Xiucheng was still sleeping in the guest room, he would come to the bedside on time before Cong and fell asleep, offering a quiet "good night kiss".

Cong He also tentatively asked Li Xiucheng if he wanted to move back.Li Xiucheng was silent for a long time about this problem that could be solved with a single sentence, and finally said "Wait a minute, wait until your foot is healed." Such a meaningful answer.

For this, Cong He would always beat the quilt with regret in the dead of night, and at the same time, he was annoyed by his behavior of refusing to admit defeat.

However, it seems that in order to make up for the previous negligence of Conghe, no matter where Conghe goes, Li Xiucheng will follow behind him worryingly, even if it is just to go to the bathroom.Sometimes when Conghe got impatient, he would reprimand the other party in a low voice, trying to drive Li Xiucheng away, but every time, what he got in exchange was Li Xiucheng's expressionless but faintly aggrieved expression.

Therefore, when the phone rang in the living room, the first thing Cong He thought of was Li Xiucheng who had been driven to the living room by him.

He is currently busy cleaning up the wreckage in the kitchen, and he will be unable to get away for a while, so he can only raise his voice and say to Li Xiucheng in the living room: "Help me get my phone."

After a while, Li Xiucheng appeared in Conghe's line of sight holding his mobile phone.

Seeing Li Xiucheng's expressionless but hard-working behavior, Cong He snickered in his heart, he deliberately raised his hands wearing clean gloves, showed them in front of Li Xiucheng, and then suppressed a smile and said: "Look I'm inconvenient now, why don't you pick it up for me?"

Li Xiucheng glanced at him with dark eyes, did not speak, and silently connected to the phone.

The mobile phone was gently placed next to Conghe's ear, and the unbiased angle allowed him to hear the voice in the microphone clearly without too much effort.Cong He was delighted with Li Xiucheng's thoughtfulness, and couldn't help but tinge with joy in his words: "Hello?"

Nie Zhengyang's voice came from there.

Probably hearing the obvious joy from the conversation, Nie Zhengyang teased at the other end: "You're in such a good mood, it seems that you've had a good time?"

Conghe scolded him with a smile.

Nie Zhengyang continued to tease: "You still say no. Listening to your tone of voice now, I think you are going to be floating in the sky. Why, don't you enjoy the rain after a long drought?"

Not knowing which nerve was touched, Li Xiucheng's hand holding the phone paused.Cong and Zheng lowered their heads to rinse the dish covered in foam, so they didn't notice the other party's subtle reaction.

Li Xiucheng looked at Cong He with his head down incredulously, and slightly tightened his hand holding the phone.

When Cong and He ended the call in a happy mood, when he turned his head, what he saw was Li Xiucheng's somewhat gloomy expression.

Cong He was startled, and asked belatedly, "What's wrong?"

Li Xiucheng looked at him silently for a while, his gaze slowly scanning his face and face like a lingering long snake.He looked at Cong He's eyes, blushing cheeks, and slightly parted lips, and finally shook his head, trying to cover up and replied: "It's okay."

Cong He glanced at him worriedly, seeing that Li Xiucheng didn't intend to talk much, so he had to stop talking.It's just that he couldn't help being suspicious of Li Xiucheng's unreasonable and abnormal behavior.

Li Xiucheng's abnormal behavior continued until Cong He went to the hospital.

When Cong He came out after changing his clothes, Li Xiucheng was quietly guarding the door with calm eyes.

He looked at Cong He with an expectant face, stepped forward to straighten the crooked collar of the other party, and let Cong He walk in front uncharacteristically after he let go.

Cong He felt a little strange, according to Li Xiucheng's recent habits, shouldn't he come to support him at this time?Although he was puzzled, Cong He obediently walked to the front.He had just staggered a few steps away when Li Xiucheng's somewhat hoarse voice came from behind: "Conghe."

Cong He looked back inexplicably, and bumped into Li Xiucheng's focused eyes.Those eyes were like an invisible giant net, tightly wrapping him in the deepest center.

Li Xiucheng pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold and hard arc, and then he opened his mouth slowly: "Suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I won't go with you."

Cong He didn't react for a while, and then nodded in a daze: "Oh, okay, I can do it by myself."

After that, Li Xiucheng really watched Cong He walk out the door indifferently as he said, but did not take any action.The moment the door was closed, Cong He finally turned around and took a look, only to see Li Xiucheng's drooping face and his tightly pursed lips.

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Half an hour after Li Xiucheng left, in the room that was so quiet that the air seemed to be still, Li Xiucheng sat motionless on the sofa.His back was bent wearily, his neck was drooping, and from a distance he looked like a statue in deep thought.

Li Xiucheng looked down at the cell phone tightly held in his palm, his eyes struggled and hesitated.If you look carefully, you can still see the slightly bulging veins on Li Xiucheng's hands.

He seemed to be going through a long trial, with the pros and cons refuting non-stop in his mind.Finally, the moment the verdict sounded, Li Xiuchang took a deep breath and dialed the phone as if making up his mind.

"Hey, it's me, let him come here now."

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Although the plaster was removed, Cong and walking were still a little unsteady due to the habit of relying on Li Xiucheng's help these days.

He staggered out of the hospital gate like a penguin, and was stopping on the side of the road thinking about how to get home, when a crisp crash sounded in his ears.

Congheyisweeping—a bunch of shining silver keys landed at his feet at some point.

He bent down and tried to pick it up, but his fingers bumped into the palm on the other side that was also extended.

Cong He was taken aback, guessing that it might be the owner of the key.When he straightened up, the person opposite had already picked up the key and smiled at him: "Thank you."

The speaker has gentle eyebrows and eyes, wears a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, and there are slight smile lines at the corners of his eyes. He looks like a person with a very good temper.The other party thanked him so politely, but Cong He felt a little shy and pursed his lips: "It's nothing." After speaking, he didn't stay for long, turned and left.

When he walked a certain distance, a car slowly stopped in front of him as if following him.

Cong He just walked to the side of the car at this time.The owner of the key rolled down the car window, pointed at Conghe's feet, and said with a smile, "It seems inconvenient, why don't I see you off."

After all, he was a stranger, Cong He felt faintly wary, shook his head and refused: "No need, I'll be there in a while."

As if to dispel Conghe's vigilance, the man held up the key that allowed the two to meet, and said sincerely, "It's a reward."

I don't know whether it was moved by the other party's eyes, or because of other inexplicable reasons, after Cong Hezai inspected the other party for a few seconds, they finally got into the car by accident.

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The car slowly stopped at the place where Cong He lived.

"Thank you." Cong He let go of his seat belt and said to the side.

During this short journey, Conghe learned that the person beside him was a doctor who happened to work in the hospital Conghe had recently visited.Cong He glanced at the man's slender fingers pretending to be inadvertent, and then recalled the man's gentle speech and behavior, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart——as expected, the feeling of a doctor is different.

Fu Huachi, who was holding the steering wheel, nodded, with the same smile on his face: "Then goodbye."

Cong and fell in love with each other's gentleness again, his eyes were almost shining brightly, if it wasn't for the injury on his foot that hadn't really healed, he would almost jump out of the car.

Until the last moment when he was about to leave, Fu Huachi still said with a smile: "Next time, if you need something, remember to call me."

"Sure." Cong He waved his hands seriously, and then watched the other party's figure gradually disappear from sight.This time the foot injury actually made him gain a friend by accident. Thinking of Dr. Fu's unusual behavior, Cong He couldn't help being happy.

Such a good mood lasted until the second before Cong He pushed the door open.

"Li Xiucheng." He happily shouted into the room, impatient for Li Xiucheng to share the experience just now, but in the next second, he abruptly stopped speaking.

In an air filled with obscenity, Cong He's gaze slowly fell to the scattered clothes.