atypical breakup

It was a dark red velvet box, a small square one, and it was lying quietly on the ground at the moment, but anyone who has watched love movies can easily guess what it contains.

Nie Zhengyang is no exception.He picked up the box from the ground, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and looked at Conghe in surprise: "Xiaohe, you..."

There was a wry smile on Conghe's face: "Yes, I prepared this before."

He turned his head to look out the window, using this to escape Nie Zhengyang's increasingly burning eyes: "I originally planned to give it to Li Xiucheng on his birthday, as a birthday surprise."

He still remembers how he quietly measured the size of Li Xiucheng's finger in the dead of night - he used a thin soft ruler to carefully go around Li Xiucheng's slender ring finger, and carefully wrapped it around it, almost It was only after marking the size with holding his breath that he put Li Xiucheng's arm back into the quilt with satisfaction.

Looking back now, Cong He finds his behavior at that time funny and sad.The behavior that I cherish so much here is ridiculous and ridiculous in the eyes of people who don't care.

"The presents have already been sent." The sky outside the window gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the sky like a ray of wandering spirit.The temperature in Conghe's eyes also cooled down little by little, "It's a pity that Li Xiucheng and I broke up."

Nie Zhengyang felt stuck in his throat for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"I don't know what his reaction will be when he receives the ring..." Cong He lowered his head and sighed softly, the end of which was lingering and long in the quiet room.

Probably, it will be thrown aside like a bag.Cong He silently answered in his heart.

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It was Li Xiucheng's birthday.

Because Nie Zhengyang was busy handing in the manuscript, Conghe and Yu came to the supermarket alone, so as to dispel his disturbed mood at this time.

Usually at this time, he would go home early, prepare a table of Li Xiucheng's favorite dishes, and sit at the table waiting for Li Xiucheng to come back.Cong He, who was full of joy at the time, would have thought that he would have such a panic-stricken day in the future.

The noisy voices in the supermarket seemed to fade away in an instant, and Cong He's hand involuntarily landed on Nie Zhengyang's favorite food.The moment his finger touched the outer packaging bag, the cold temperature was like an unexpected heavy rain, which instantly brought back his wandering thoughts.

When he came back to his senses, he trembled like a convulsion, his eyelashes trembled, and then he moved his fingers to the side in a panic as if to cover up something.

"Conghe!" Suddenly there was a low cry of surprise from behind, and Conghe couldn't help but straighten his waist and look back.

It was Fu Huachi again.

Fu Huachi smiled slightly, with tenderness in the corner of his eyes: "It's really a coincidence to meet you again."

Cong and he were a little dazed at the beginning, but when they really came to their senses, they laughed along with each other: "Doctor Fu, it's still so early today to buy vegetables."

"Recently, this patient keeps missing appointments for no reason." Referring to the reason for leaving get off work early, Fu Huachi complained in an uncharacteristically low voice, "I couldn't reach him by phone, so I had to leave work early."

Fu Huachi seemed a little distressed, his brows were slightly frowned, but in Conghe's eyes, he was surprisingly cute.Cong He couldn't help comforting him eagerly: "Doctor Fu, don't think too much, it will be fine."

Fu Huachi was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed because of Conghe's considerate gesture: "Well, thank you."

His eyes fell on the shopping cart behind Conghe: "There are still so many things today? Why don't I give it to you."

Cong He opened his mouth, but the next second he seemed to think of something, and he swallowed the words of refusal forcefully back into his throat: "Then thank you, Dr. Fu."

He thought, maybe this is a good way to divert his attention.

The car slowly stopped downstairs at Nie Zhengyang's house.

The moment he got out of the car, Cong He bent over and said "goodbye" to Fu Huachi in the car. After getting a gentle response from the other party, he carefully closed the door.

When the shadow of the car was slowly disappearing in the endless traffic, Cong He picked up his stuff and walked towards Nie Zhengyang's residence.

He didn't see it, but just after he turned around, a familiar figure stepped out from the far corner.

Li Xiucheng's eyes were deep, his hands were clenched into fists, and he watched Cong He's back gradually disappear from his field of vision without blinking.

At this time, Li Xiucheng was like a wild animal trapped in a cage, hesitating whether to pounce on the prey that was only separated by a fence.

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After coaxing the teacup to sleep, Cong He glanced at his phone.His fingers seemed to have a consciousness of their own, and they involuntarily called out Li Xiucheng's number.

The moment the three big characters "Li Xiucheng" jumped out, Cong He felt a tingle in his eyes for no reason.

He stroked Li Xiucheng's name on the screen, glanced at the still inbox, and sighed secretly.

In the end, he still held some tiny hope in his heart, this hope was like a tiny spark repeatedly stirred up, driving Cong He to constantly think of Li Xiucheng - he hoped that Li Xiucheng would contact him after receiving the gift, Even if it's just a simple greeting.Now it seems that he underestimated Li Xiucheng's ruthlessness.

The pitch-black night fell down on him like a heavy net, making Cong He a little breathless.He hunched over and lay down on the big bed, burying his face heavily in the pillow.

Cong He didn't expect that the ring, which was delayed due to some external factors, wandered around the city for a long time, and as if it was destined, it finally circled back to Li Xiucheng's hand.

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It was the next afternoon that I received Li Xiucheng's text message from He.

After hearing the notification tone, Cong He opened the inbox unpreparedly, but received a slap in the face the moment he saw the other party's name clearly, and stayed there stupidly.

Nie Zhengyang noticed something was wrong with him, and while teasing the teacup in his arms, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cong He was startled, and replied nonchalantly: "It's nothing, Li Xiucheng said that I left some things with him, let me go and get them."

Even though he tried his best to cover it up, Nie Zhengyang could still see that Cong He was out of his mind at this time.

"What are you taking!" Nie Zhengyang raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "Let him send the courier in the same city, and it will arrive the next day."

He also didn't know what ulterior motive Li Xiucheng had in sending this text message. No matter what, Nie Zhengyang didn't want to see Cong He fall on Li Xiucheng again.Some mistakes are made once because of inexperience, and if they are made twice, they are really stupid.

Conghe pursed his lips, and replied to Li Xiucheng as Nie Zhengyang said.

As soon as he sent the text message, Li Xiucheng's reply came back as if he had predicted it, and the speed was beyond Cong and imagination.You know, Li Xiucheng has never been very good at sending text messages, and he has to toss for a long time every time, and he has to let Conghe do it for him when he has to.

Looking at the contents of the text message, Cong He gradually frowned.

"What did he say?" Nie Zhengyang asked from the opposite side.

Cong He pondered for a while, and finally said it honestly: "He said, go get it now, or throw it away for me."

"This bastard!" Nie Zhengyang raised his eyebrows extremely high for a moment.If Li Xiucheng stood in front of him, Nie Zhengyang might uncontrollably jump up and beat him up.

"Those things of yours are important?" Nie Zhengyang asked, examining Cong He's expression at this time.

"It's not very important..." Cong He recalled what he still had in Li Xiucheng's house, with a hesitant look on his face, "It's just some information..."

"Okay." Nie Zhengyang waved his hand clearly, as if he didn't pay attention to Li Xiucheng at all, "Then take it back, and I'll accompany you! I want to see what this kid Li Xiucheng is doing!"

"Ah?" Cong He, who hadn't reacted yet, was taken aback.

Just do what you say, half an hour after Nie Zhengyang said this, he decisively set out on the road with a depressed face and a teacup full of excitement.

He didn't seem to see the distressed look on Conghe's face, and he was teasing the teacup next to him with interest: "Baby, are you happy that Dad is taking you out for a drive?"

"Wow!" The teacup called out in a small voice, its small black eyes gleaming, as if it was very satisfied with Nie Zhengyang's actions at this time.

"Cousin." Cong He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This relaxed atmosphere lasted until the second before Cong He saw Li Xiucheng.

"You're here." Li Xiucheng opened the door, looking at Cong He with joy.Li Xiucheng frowned when his eyes fell on Nie Zhengyang behind him.

"What?" Nie Zhengyang asked provocatively, "I'm not welcome?"

"No..." The corners of Li Xiucheng's mouth were tightly pursed, and he glanced thoughtfully at Cong He beside him.

"Huh!" Nie Zhengyang let out a soft snort of disdain, and the teacup in his arms seemed to sense the master's emotions, and it also moved restlessly.

With such a fluttering of the teacup, Li Xiucheng, who was very close, would inevitably notice it.

"...This is?" Li Xiucheng was a little surprised when he saw the teacup clearly.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Nie Zhengyang deliberately raised his teacup.Attracted by something, the teacup kept rushing towards Li Xiucheng.If Nie Zhengyang hadn't been hugging it tightly, the teacup would have jumped to Li Xiucheng's feet in almost a second.

Nie Zhengyang provocatively said like a child who refused to admit defeat: "This is the son of Conghe and I, why, are you not satisfied?"

Before Li Xiucheng could speak, Cong He on the side had already yelled helplessly: "Cousin."

Seeing that Conghe's face was faintly angry, Nie Zhengyang closed his mouth resentfully, but he still gave Li Xiucheng a hard look to vent his anger.Li Xiucheng didn't speak, but quietly glanced at Conghe.

Cong He's face was expressionless: "Where is the thing?"

Li Xiucheng pursed his lips: "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you when I go."

After a while, he returned with a cardboard box in his arms and handed it to Cong He.

Nie Zhengyang glanced at Li Xiucheng's gloomy face, and said gloatingly, "Okay, I've got my things, should we go?"

"En." Cong He responded in a low voice, not looking at Li Xiucheng's expression at this time, turned around and walked out with the box in his arms.

Cong He thought that Li Xiucheng might try to keep him, but he didn't expect that the other party would not even say a word, completely like a stranger who just met him.Thinking of this, Conghe's heart sank little by little to the bottom of the deep and dark valley.

When going upstairs, Nie Zhengyang followed Conghe, and when he left, he naturally walked in front of Conghe.No one expected that the moment he stepped out of the door, there was a sudden "bang", and Nie Zhengyang, who was still holding a teacup in a daze, was mercilessly shut outside the door.

Cong He turned his head in surprise, and felt Li Xiucheng's scorching breath rushing towards him overwhelmingly.

"You..." Before Cong He could ask what happened, he saw Li Xiu pounced on him like a beast that had just been released from the cage, and hugged him tightly.

At this moment, Li Xiucheng's dark eyes surged darkly: "I won't let you go again."