Four years single, three years widowed

No!this is not!

In the early morning, Li Can changed into his work shirt and suit again after three days, turned the doorknob, and opened the bedroom door.

Most of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room were covered by curtains, and only a gleam of light came through between the two curtains. Li Can didn't want to wake up the sleeping Duan Wenzheng, so he walked into the bathroom in the dark.

After gently closing the door, Li Can took a glass of water, picked up a toothbrush, and squeezed toothpaste.

The refreshing taste of mint permeates the whole mouth, and the white foam sticks to the lips. Li Can is concentrating on brushing, when suddenly, the door of the bathroom is opened from the outside.

Duan Wenzheng was sleepy, as if he didn't see him, he went straight to the toilet, took off his trousers to drain the water.

With Li Can's toothbrush in his mouth, he froze for a moment, then quickly looked away, looking at his nose, looking at his heart, brushing his teeth mechanically back and forth.

The sound of water gradually stopped, Duan Wenzheng came to his senses after draining the water, and pulled up his pants. He was about to wash his hands, but when he turned his head, he bumped into Li Can who was brushing his teeth.

His body froze, Duan Wenzheng saw Li Can in the mirror looking at him, and was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands: "Ahem!" He looked awkward, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep."

Li Can had no expression on his face, and after rinsing out the foam in his mouth, he said, "It's okay."

Also blame him for not remembering to lock the door.

"Well, I'm going out now." Duan Wenzheng quickly stepped back, "I won't disturb you anymore."

It's not like Duan Wenzheng has never done this kind of thing before, old man, old man, what's the point of going to the bathroom in front of you?But the situation is different now, if he continues to be so unscrupulous in front of Li Can, he will be suspected of being a hooligan.

"Don't you want to wash your hands?" Li Can stopped Duan Wenzheng with one sentence.

Putting down the cup and toothbrush, Li Can stood aside to make room for Duan Wenzheng.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Duan Wenzheng stepped forward and turned on the tap to wash his hands.

"Is your leg okay?" Li Can suddenly asked.

He obviously noticed Duan Wenzheng's striding posture when he entered and exited the bathroom just now.

"Ah?" Duan Wenzheng didn't realize it at first, "Oh..."

Slowly raising his left foot, Duan Wenzheng tried twisting his ankle. After feeling it carefully, he smiled stiffly: "It really doesn't hurt anymore."

Li Can didn't notice Duan Wenzheng's abnormality, and was sincerely happy for him, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "That's great."

"Yes..." Duan Wenzheng agreed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The two had breakfast together, and Li Can went to work. Duan Wenzheng's foot injury healed made him feel happy, but this happy mood didn't last long, because Li Can realized the fact that he was about to face after this.

Duan Wenzheng's foot is healed, what does that mean?

That means Duan Wenzheng can move out.

"Good morning, Manager Li." A passing colleague greeted Li Can.

"Morning." Li Can replied casually, different from his usual indifference, he looked more listless.

Watching him enter the office, the colleague held the coffee in his hand, with two huge dark circles, shook his head and sighed: "Damn the sequelae of the holiday."

Throwing his body into the office chair, Li Can squeezed the tight brows, he was irritable but powerless.

He is not qualified to prevent Duan Wenzheng from moving away, nor is he qualified to restore the current situation, because all of this was caused by him alone.

Li Can regretted this, but rather than saying that he regretted divorcing Duan Wenzheng, it would be better to say that he regretted divorcing Duan Wenzheng directly without making any efforts.

If he had tried to change himself, then even if he and Duan Wenzheng were separated in the end, at least he could have a clear conscience.

Unfortunately, it was too late, too late.

He couldn't brazenly ask Duan Wenzheng to give him some time to find out an uncertain answer, right?

Taking a deep breath, Li Can sat up straight, forcing himself to focus on the next work.

He was sure in his heart that this incident would be a regret for his entire life.

After spending two hours in a daze, Secretary Kong knocked on the door and came in, reminding Li Can that there was a meeting coming up.

Nodding his head, Li Can said he understood, and then he sorted out the documents to be used in the meeting later.

One page after another, aligned and stacked high, Li Can searched left and right, but couldn't find one of the most important documents. Later, he even turned the briefcase upside down, but he couldn't find it either.

He has been working at home during the three-day holiday. Since he is not in the office, it is only possible that he is in the study at home.

Li Can immediately stepped out of the office while dialing Duan Wenzheng's phone number.

As if aware of his anxiety, Duan Wenzheng on the other end picked it up without a ring or two.

"Hey?"

"Wen Zheng, are you at home?" Li Can asked.

"Yes." Duan Wenzheng didn't know why, "What's wrong?"

"I may have left a document in the study, please help me to see if it is there."

"Okay." Duan Wenzheng asked, "What kind?"

"It's a contract to purchase the machine," Li Can said.

"Machine..." Duan Wenzheng muttered, "I saw it!" He picked up the contract that Li Can urgently needed on the desk.

"Okay, I'll go back and get it now." Li Can hurriedly walked.

The scanner at home is broken, so ask Duan Wenzheng to find a place to fax or scan it to him, he might as well go back and get it by himself, since it’s not far away, and there’s no traffic jam right now.

"You come back to get it?" Duan Wenzheng disagreed, "Should I send it to you?"

Li Can paused in front of the elevator: "Your feet..."

"My foot is already healed." Duan Wenzheng didn't say much, "Just wait, I'll send it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, Li Can moved the phone away from his ear, looked at the display that automatically jumped back to the main screen, and frowned slightly.

"So you're here, Manager Li!" Manager Kan from the sales department strode towards Li Can, "I've been looking for you for a long time."

Now, Li Can completely gave up the idea of ​​going back, turned on his toes, and faced Manager Kan: "What do you want from me?"

After talking and solving Manager Kan's problem, Li Can immediately went to the front desk of the company to wait for Duan Wenzheng.

After a while, Duan Wenzheng arrived with the document.

"That's right, right?" Duan Wenzheng handed the contract to Li Can.

Li Can took a look: "Well, thank you."

"You're welcome." Duan Wenzheng said with a smile, "It's so boring at home, I just have something to do."

Rubbing the smooth paper with his fingertips, Li Can asked Duan Wenzheng, "Would you like to come in for a cup of coffee?"

"No." Duan Wenzheng shook his head and said, "Go ahead, I'm leaving."

Seeing that Duan Wenzheng refused without the slightest hesitation, Li Can unconsciously exerted force on the hand holding the paper and clenched it tightly.

"Goodbye." Duan Wenzheng waved at him.

"bye."

The elevator door closed slowly, and he left with Duan Wenzheng. Li Can turned around and changed hands only to find that a corner of the contract had been scratched deeply by him.

The meeting ended successfully, and the subsequent work went smoothly, so Li Can got off work on time and returned home.

Duan Wenzheng was a little surprised when he came back at this hour, but he didn't express it. He just told him to wash his hands and eat.

"I'm going to move tomorrow."

At the dinner table, Duan Wenzheng suddenly exploded a thunderbolt.

Li Can was mentally prepared for Duan Wenzheng's move, but he didn't expect him to be so anxious.

"Oh." Li Can simply responded.

Otherwise what else can I say?

"I don't think I have much to pack." Duan Wenzheng looked around, "Only two clothes."

"Ah."

Duan Wenzheng has been away from home for many years, so of course he doesn't have many personal belongings, except for a few clothes...

By the way, there is also the couple mug.

Continue to pick up vegetables for dinner, Li Can didn't intend to ask, because he felt that Duan Wenzheng would definitely not want it.

"Probably one suitcase is enough." Duan Wenzheng estimated.

"It's not much to look at, but not necessarily to put it away." Li Can said lightly.

"That's right." Duan Wenzheng nodded.

After dinner, Li Can washed the dishes in the kitchen, while Duan Wenzheng went into the bedroom to pack his luggage.

Li Can washed very slowly, he didn't want to participate in Duan Wenzheng's after-dinner activities, he didn't want to see Duan Wenzheng take out the clothes one by one and stuff them into the suitcase, he didn't want to see the half empty wardrobe.

But the bowls are always just those few bowls, no matter how slow the washing is, there will be times when the washing is done.

Putting the wet chopsticks into the chopstick cage, Li Can dried his hands and left the kitchen slowly.

Coincidentally at this time, Duan Wenzheng ran out with a short sleeve and unfolded it to Li Can: "Is this yours or mine?"

It was a white short-sleeved shirt with no pattern, pure white.

"Just look at the size and you'll know." Li Can said.

He has this kind of item, and Duan Wenzheng also has it. They can only be distinguished by size, but they are not much different in stature, and some clothes can be mixed.

Duan Wenzheng was instructed, and glanced at the label sewn on the neckline: "Mine." Then he curled his clothes into a Tianjin twist shape.

Frowning uncontrollably, Li Can stepped forward to observe the scene where Duan Wenzheng was packing his luggage.

In the bedroom, the suitcase was lying on the ground, wide open, and none of the clothes in it were folded. They were either twisted like Duan Wenzheng just now, or they were in a mess, which made people look uncomfortable no matter what.

Li Can's brows couldn't help frowning even deeper, he took a step ahead to prevent Duan Wenzheng from forcing it, grabbed the short sleeves rolled into twists from his hands, spread them out, and folded them up.

Seeing a piece of clothing transforming from twisted doughnuts into tofu cubes, Duan Wenzheng felt embarrassed and lowered his head to touch his nose.

"Take out all the clothes." Li Can's eyes showed a trace of helplessness.

Hearing this, Duan Wenzheng responded positively, hurriedly took out the clothes from the suitcase, and threw them on the bed.

Ready to fight a protracted battle, Li Can simply sat down by the bed, folded his clothes, and then handed them to Duan Wenzheng, who asked Duan Wenzheng to put them in the suitcase.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Duan Wenzheng's tone was full of gratitude.

"I'll go to bed early after you finish the treatment." Li Can's mouth was hard and his heart was soft.

The clothes on the bed are arranged, and there are still in the closet. One suitcase is really not enough, so I have to buy another one.

"Why didn't I realize that I have so many clothes?" Duan Wenzheng stood up and flexed his muscles, expressing emotion.

After hearing this, Li Can also sighed silently in his heart.

Why didn't he realize that he bought so many clothes for Duan Wenzheng?

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when they finally called it a day. Duan Wenzheng stood up the two suitcases, and Li Can looked at the empty wardrobe with mixed feelings.

After a long silence, Li Can opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a small red box.

"Here you are." He handed the wedding ring that belonged to Duan Wenzheng to Duan Wenzheng.

Duan Wenzheng didn't speak, but reached out to take it, then turned around and pushed the two suitcases out of the bedroom.

Li Can thought, this is the end of him and Duan Wenzheng.