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Chapter 6 Like a flower in the sky, mortals can't pick it

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After Xu Yao entered the door, he realized that he was still wearing Lu Sheng's coat.

It was Lu Sheng who sent him back just now, and his overcoat looked too big for him, the shoulders were much wider, and the hem of the clothes almost reached his calves, he was dressed like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Somewhat funny.

There is a subtle and elegant sandalwood fragrance on both sides of the nose. I don't know what kind of perfume Lu Sheng usually uses.

Xu Yao felt that he was thinking a little too much, so he hurriedly took off his coat and put it on the sofa, thinking about the right time and opportunity to return Lu Sheng's coat.

He touched the pocket of his suit trousers. The business card that Lu Sheng stuffed into his trouser pocket was still there, so he took out the business card and looked at it carefully.

The business card is very artistically designed, with Lu Sheng's name and his mobile phone number written on the top line.

In the middle is the name of the gallery - Lifetime Gallery.

It turned out that Lu Sheng opened a gallery, no wonder there were so many paintings at home, and he thought of the painting of Jiang Sheng on the porch of Lu Sheng's house, maybe Lu Sheng knew Jiang Sheng.

In the end Xu Yao saved Lu Sheng's phone number in his phone, and put away his business card.

Xu Yao was a little annoyed when he thought that it was inevitable that he would have to meet Lu Sheng again.

But now he already has the address and mobile phone number of Lu Sheng Gallery, and after the coat is washed, he can send it directly to his gallery, so that there is no need to contact him directly.

Ask yourself, Xu Yao really doesn't want to have direct contact with Lu Sheng anymore. For some reason, he always feels oppressed when he is with him, and he only stayed with Lu Sheng for two days, but Lu Sheng still Always able to easily break his time plan.

This will give him a sense of panic about the uncertainties that may arise in the future.

So Xu Yao didn't really like this feeling of uncontrollable panic.

Now that the original plan was broken, Xu Yao had to rearrange his time. There was still one week left for his vacation.

He first decided to use today's time to clean his house well.

That night after he moved away from Song Sen's house, he went back to his own house. This house was bought in his first year of work. It was very close to his work place. It is a warm color system, and the carpets and furniture are carefully selected by him.

Xu Yao lived here by himself at first, and later Song Sen chased here after graduation. After they got together, he lived with Song Sen all the time. He didn't live here for long, but he didn't rent it out either. Fortunately, someone came to clean it regularly. So it is not troublesome for him to pack it up, but some commonly used daily necessities and kitchen utensils need to be re-purchased in the supermarket later.

In fact, Xu Yao is a person who likes to live alone, but when Song Sen suggested that living together would be more conducive to the development of the relationship, although he hesitated, he still agreed. Song Sen always said that he was too principled, but in fact he was just Don't just talk about his compromise.

He still remembers when Song Sen was chasing him, saying that he likes him and has a plan for everything. This feeling makes him feel very at ease. For some reason, after five years, the point that attracted him in Song Sen's eyes at the beginning, finally It became his accusation and attack on him.

In fact, there are not so many reasons. In the final analysis, the reason is very simple. When you love, the disadvantages are advantages.

It was already afternoon when Xu Yao finished cleaning, the rain outside had stopped, and the sun would occasionally penetrate the clouds and shine into the living room through the window.

He sent Lu Sheng's coat to the dry cleaner, went to the supermarket to buy what he needed, and finally had a quiet dinner at home by himself, and went to bed on time after taking a bath at ten o'clock in the evening.

On the last morning of the holiday, when the doorbell rang, he threw the quilt over his head. He didn't want to pay attention because it was not yet seven o'clock.But the doorbell didn't seem to stop because no one opened the door.

Xu Yao had no choice but to get up, not surprisingly, outside the door was his neighbor and friend, Cong Xing.

Cong Xing saw that his face was still dark and knew Xu Yao's problem. It was six o'clock and disturbed his sleep.

"They sent me to see you, and I said, don't you just lose your love, why are you shutting down your phone for two days? We thought you were going to jump into the river."

"Do you think I will seek death for Song Sen?"

Xu Yao really wanted to lock Cong Xing out of the door, but Cong Xing had already slipped in through the crack of the door before him, and the two walked into the living room one after the other.

Cong Xing sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and looked at him, "No, I always thought that you were only insisting on being with him. We friends can't see that you are in a relationship at all."

Xu Yao felt very strange about Cong Xing's opinion. This was the first time he heard such an evaluation from a friend. He asked, "What do you think I am usually like?"

Cong Xing stroked his chin a few times with his fingers, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Like a flower in the sky, no mortal can pick it off."

After he finished speaking, he added, "It's still a pretty delicate flower."

Xu Yao didn't speak, Cong Xing continued: "Actually, you and Song Sen have been together for so many years, in the eyes of our friends, you don't seem to be in a relationship, not Song Sen, the cheating scumbag, but you."

Xu Yao wondered, "Then what are the five years between me and Song Sen?"

Cong Xing glanced at Xu Yao, "It's difficult for us outsiders to judge, because we are not the parties involved. Let me ask you, will you blush when you are with Song Sen? Will your heart beat faster?"

Xu Yao frowned, "We have been together for many years."

"What about the beginning? When Song Sen was chasing you."

"of course."

"Then have you ever had that crazy feeling? Out of control, did you feel that Song Sen is the only one?"

Xu Yao asked back: "Crazy love, is it like you? We have known each other since we were five years old. The relationship you have talked about for more than three months has eighteen paragraphs at least, and each paragraph is like a catastrophe. When we are together, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, and after three months, we will go our separate ways?"

Cong Xing scratched his neck, groaned, waved his hands and said, "Don't interrupt, don't drag me, we are talking about your question now, you answer me directly."

Xu Yao still said lightly: "Not every relationship needs to be vigorous, it needs to be crazy to prove it, such a relationship is immature, emotionally out of control, crazy, such words will not appear in me, and, I have already It's almost 30 years old, and it won't appear in the future."

Cong Xing shook his head, "Don't say it too early, maybe in the future, you will meet someone who will make you blush, your heart beat, and you will lose control of your emotions and go crazy."

After he finished speaking, he added inscrutablely, "Xu Yao, I think, you are too...how should I say it? I won't say it, anyway, I think you need someone to stimulate your deepest feelings, That person will stimulate your mouth, the tip of your tongue, and your heart like a bottle of extremely charming red wine that you have never tasted before..."

After Cong Xing finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and gave Xu Yao a wink.

Speaking of red wine, Xu Yao inevitably thought of Lu Sheng, but Lu Sheng's face only appeared in his mind for a moment, and he had already stopped the storm in his head in time, so that he could stay in a stable vortex, so as not to In the center of another storm.

Xu Yao turned around silently, Cong Xing followed him, stretched out his fingers, and pinched his fingers like a fortune-teller at a street stall on the pedestrian street, "Don't believe me, I've done the math for you, and you'll meet someone soon That kind of people……"

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