Yan Shi and Feng Yunchang have been together for five years.

Although the two had quarrels, but Yan Shi was a rational person, he never said anything to hurt his feelings, and when he was angry, he just ignored him.

Although Feng Yunchang sometimes has poor brains, maybe because he is getting old, or under the influence of the teacher, his ability to speak cheaply has gradually degraded, and he gradually began to restrain his temper and learned other skills.

It's an unorthodox way to defuse a fight in bed, but it works.

This day, after attending the wedding of his classmate, the language teacher came back and said casually: "Everyone is married, and I don't know when it will be my turn."

His tone was a bit disappointed, he was originally chatting, but he felt like he was implying something when he said it, so he looked at Feng Yunchang with a little embarrassment, unexpectedly, he pretended not to hear, holding his mobile phone and swiping vibrato to see beautiful women.

Master Yan pursed his lips, walked over and clapped Feng Yunchang's praise hand: "I'm talking to you, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Fengyun often lay on the sofa, frowning and said, "Why do you lose your temper for no reason?"

"I don't know why?" Yan Shi was furious and felt that he was a little confused. He looked at Feng Yunchang and said bluntly, "I want to get married."

"Ah?" Feng Yunchang didn't expect the speaker to mention this suddenly, and immediately got up and hugged him: "What's the matter? Why mention this carefully?"

Fengyun is often a bit of a slut, Master Yan doesn't want to be fooled like this

In the past, I asked him clearly: "What do you think? Do you want to live with me in such a vague way?"

"Oh! Wife, what's the matter with you? Aren't we doing well now? Don't we live like this when we're married?"

"I see." The teacher's eyes turned red.

He finally understood that all these years of companionship were in vain, Feng Yunchang didn't want to get married, but he didn't want to marry himself.

Fengyun often saw that the speaker was in a bad mood, so he put away the smile on his face, sat down with him in his arms and said, "It's not that I don't want to marry you, I... I just haven't thought about it yet."

He raised his eyebrows sideways, as if he didn't dare to look at the speaker, he just stared at a certain point in the air and swallowed, then suddenly lay down on the speaker's arms and said, "I'm so panicked!"

The Master Yan sneered, got up and went back to his room.

"Master Yan! Wife!" Feng Yunchang pulled him back, hugged Master Yan in the usual pattern of losing his temper, then kissed and touched him, and when he was about to take the next step, his face felt a pain.

The long-lost fist is a little familiar and a little strange.

The speaker vigorously pushed Feng Yunchang away, and said in a somewhat angry voice, "I have devoted so many years of my youth to you! I didn't play with you!"

"Am I not youthful?"

"You are such a heartless person, do you feel that you are at a loss?" From the moment he was with Fengyunchang, Master Yan thought that the two of them would grow old together. In the past few years, he has trained Fengyunchang by himself, watching He slowly changed, but he didn't expect everything to return to the original point.

They have known each other for more than ten years, how many decades can there be in life?

Now that the dream has become an extravagant hope, the speech teacher lost his temper in an instant of despair, so he also said very excessive things.

Feng Yunchang looked at him in disbelief, and was also a little annoyed: "Yes! That's the kind of person I am! I'm heartless! I don't want to marry you! I'm just playing with you! How about it?"

"Get out!" The speaker pointed to the door, and when the people left, tears flowed down his face.

No matter how much he likes Fengyun and commits crimes again, he will not follow him without a name. Since that person never thought about the future, the Yanshi abandoned him.

When the two were in love, they were very low-key. They didn't expect that when they broke up, everyone would know about it.

Feng Yunchang seemed to have recovered his original state, hooked Wei Qingchen's shoulder and said, "Let's go! Go to the bar at night, I'll treat you."

Wei Qingchen was a little curious and said: "Are you fat? Are you afraid that the teacher will beat you?"

"Cut! We broke up, and he won't care about me anymore, let's go! Have a drink with me to celebrate my return to being single."

Wei Qingchen was stunned for a moment, the two of them have been arguing all these years, and no one has ever heard of breaking up. Today, Fengyun often comes here, is it true that they are separated?

"When did it happen? Wasn't it fine yesterday?" Wei Qingchen was about to ask, when Master Yan came out of the office.

He is wearing a black business casual suit today, his black hair is slightly disheveled on his forehead, his face is porcelain white, his eyebrows are like stars, even though Fengyun spends time with him day and night, he still looks a bit dazed.

The speaker greeted the two people standing at the elevator entrance with a natural expression, and even smiled at Feng Yunchang, and said politely like a friend: "Aren't you leaving yet? I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

The moment the elevator door closed, Wei Qingchen and Feng Yunchang were both taken aback.

Anyway, after talking for such a long time, is it really okay to look so nonchalant?

Feng Yun often frowned, a little angry and speechless, he pointed to the elevator floor that kept going down, and said to Wei Qingchen: "Did you see it? This is the speaker! Damn I liked what I liked yesterday If you want to die or live, if you want to marry Lao Tzu, you will become a stranger today, idiot!"

Wei Qingchen glanced at Fengyunchang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take care."

The elevator kept going down, Master Yan recalled the man's playful smile just now, took a deep breath, reluctantly greeted his colleagues, until he got to the parking lot and got into his car, he lay on the steering wheel and gave a red look.

Breaking up with the person you like, and still not looking up, you can see this feeling, probably only those who have experienced it will understand.

The noisy family turned into a person again, Master Yan couldn't sleep, so he called his cousin.

Qi Le beside him was sleeping soundly. The handsome guy covered his mouth and went to the living room to answer the phone, his voice hoarse after lust.

The Master Yan frowned and asked him, "Who are you with?"

"No one, cousin, is there something wrong with you calling so late?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I called you."

"What about Fengyunchang?"

"separated."

"Divided?" The handsome guy exclaimed, "Why did you divide? Did he do something to apologize to you?"

"No, it's just..." The speaker sniffed, feeling a little uncomfortable, "It's okay, I'm dead."

"Cousin! Hello?" The handsome guy looked at the phone that hung up in his hand, scolded someone ten thousand times in his heart, and dialed his elder brother's phone number, "Cousin is in a bad mood because of a broken relationship, bro, go and see when you have time."

The night is dark.

Feng Yun Chang secretly squatted in the grass with a wine bottle in his hand, he looked at the window with faint lights, and thought triumphantly just a second ago: Look!Without Lao Tzu, you just can't sleep.In the next second, I saw a shiny Maybach parked in front of the speaker's house.

The man in a suit bent down to get out of the car, revealing half of his perfect face like a knife carving. He glanced slightly at someone not far away, and strode towards the door of Yan Shi's house without knocking. He put the lock on the door and walked in.

Feng Yunchang, who was sober in an instant: hiccup!Things are not looking good!

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