How to make a breakup more decent

Perhaps it was because he drank too much wine at night, Wen Ruilin was more sleepy than usual, he fell asleep without even taking a bath, and he didn't even think too much about Yun Wenjun.

But that night, he didn't sleep well.

Wen Ruilin had a dream all night, this strange dream didn't seem to end, it didn't stop, like watching a movie forcibly, it couldn't stop.

When he woke up in the morning, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. His whole body was soaked in sweat and was very sticky.

He seldom dreamed of Yun Wenjun. He should have been happy when he dreamed of Yun Wenjun last night, but now he is not happy at all.

In the dream, after Yun Wenjun came back, he still refused his pursuit, but he felt too tired, and instead chose to pursue another strange man who looked more similar to him. For this man, Wen family was bankrupt .

What was even more surprising to him was that Su Qingyan also fell into his dream. After the little lover left him, he couldn't go out to work because of illness. He ran out of money little by little, and finally died in a rented room without heating. people found out.

He shouldn't care about this dream, after all, dreams and reality are opposite.

Wen Ruilin went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out again, he had left his bizarre dream behind.

Today's restaurant didn't smell like porridge as usual. Last night, he drank and didn't eat anything. He was already hungry.

According to the past, Su Qingyan should have prepared breakfast for him in the kitchen wearing an apron, but now he is still wearing last night's clothes, sitting on the sofa, half-closed his eyes, Wen Ruilin was so hungry that his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously asked Him: "Why didn't you make breakfast?"

He didn't wait for Su Qingyan's answer, but saw a suitcase at his feet.

Su Qingyan opened his eyes, raised his head and looked at Wen Ruilin, he was still wearing the same suit from yesterday, his face was a bit haggard, and there was still obvious darkness under his eyes, which was proof that he didn't sleep all night last night.

He said: "I sent Assistant Jiang a message to ask him to buy you breakfast." He got up and pulled the push lever of the suitcase, "Thank you for your help and tolerance these years, I'm leaving."

Wen Ruilin froze for a moment, then remembered what he said to the other party last night. Of course, he didn't regret it. This result was predicted five years ago, but he didn't expect that it would take five years.

He didn't miss it at all, but he confessed one more sentence: "Okay, don't leave anything behind, I will change the door lock code after you leave."

"En." Su Qingyan replied without energy. He dragged his suitcase to the door, and looked back at Wen Ruilin, with all kinds of reluctance in his eyes.

He stood there, barely holding up a smile on his face: "If you keep me now, I will stay."

Su Qingyan's smile was actually different from usual, full of sincerity and nostalgia, but at this time Wen Ruilin had a hard heart, and said indifferently: "I will not take back what I said last night."

Su Qingyan lowered his head and smiled wryly, without further words, he opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a man in his early thirties. It was Assistant Jiang who had bought breakfast.

He looked a little surprised: "Mr. Su, I bought your breakfast, don't you want to eat it?"

Logically speaking, when President Wen was at home, Su Qingyan seldom went out early.

Su Qingyan shook her head wearily: "No, you can bring the breakfast to Mr. Wen, I'll go first."

Assistant Jiang asked him to go out first, and then enter the room. When the door closed, he saw Mr. Wen's dark eyes staring at him, and quickly put breakfast on the table one by one.

The moment Su Qingyan lowered his head and smiled wryly, Wen Ruilin somehow thought of the dream last night in his mind, in which Su Qingyan died tragically in winter.

It must have been reflected in a dream after talking to him last night and not continuing. It was just a dream and had nothing to do with reality.

It's just that today's breakfast was tasteless: "Why is this porridge so watery, where did you buy it?"

Jiang Zhu said, "It's the best restaurant near the neighborhood. Mr. Su usually orders their takeaway when he doesn't have time to cook breakfast. You have eaten there before."

But Wen Ruilin was not satisfied: "I only eat steamed stuffed buns with vegetables, not meat."

Jiang Zhu was surprised: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, Mr. Su bought it before, I don't know." He is not usually responsible for Mr. Wen's daily life. He used to think that the boss was easy to support. Why don't you eat this or that today?

"Forget it, don't eat." Wen Ruilin lost the mood for breakfast, he put down his spoon and buns, "Have you booked the private room I asked you to book for me last night?"

Jiang Zhu said, "It's booked. I've confirmed with the boss about the private restaurant you often go to."

Wen Ruilin confessed to him the second matter: "Deal with the agreement between Su Qingyan and me today, and settle what needs to be settled. I don't want him to become my trouble." Although it was a trivial matter, he also I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want Brother Wenjun to learn about his messy things from others, threatening him to pursue Brother Wenjun.

Jiang Zhu was not only surprised now, he could only describe it as shock!

Aren't Mr. Wen and Mr. Su always doing well?Why did he say it was over so suddenly, but considering that there was an agreement between them, Jiang Zhu couldn't say anything, he just did what the boss said.

Wen Ruilin didn't have a good breakfast, and Wen Ruilin's desire to see Wen Yunjun was also compromised.

He still went out to get a haircut according to his plan, and carefully groomed himself.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, we drove to the airport to pick up people on time.

At five o'clock sharp, the international flight he had been waiting for for a long time landed, and half an hour later, he waited for someone at the exit.

Wen Ruilin walked towards Yun Wenjun who had been waiting for him for a long time, seeing him, he tried hard to restrain his excitement.

"Brother Wenjun, here!"

On the other side, Su Qingyan asked the company for a day off after she came out of the apartment.

He goes back to the first house he bought, which feels more like a place for singles than last night's apartment full of two people living everywhere.

The house is tidy and clean, but there is no smoke and smoke. Because I don’t live there for a long time, the dust covers on the furniture have not been removed. Near the balcony, under the sunlight, you can still see dust particles floating in the air.

It took a lot of time to pack my luggage last night, and I deliberately stayed up all night. Now that I am so sleepy, Su Qingyan doesn't care about that much anymore. After taking a shower, she directly lay down on her two-meter-large bed.

When living with Wen Ruilin, the two shared a bed, and they often didn't sleep well.He has to pay attention to staying away from Wen Ruilin when he sleeps. Wen Ruilin's sleeping posture is not very good. In the middle of the night, he will always put his legs on his thighs, often waking him up suddenly, and the quality of his sleep is inherently low. Bad, it's hard to fall back asleep after waking up.

Now he can occupy a space and a bed all by himself, he thought, very happy.

Su Qingyan didn't get up until two o'clock in the afternoon, picked up the phone to read the news, and after choosing a few important replies, he saw the WeChat message Jiang Zhu sent him, mainly to talk to him about the agreement with Wen Ruilin.

He talked with Jiang Zhu about half an hour later.

When Jiang Zhu arrived, Su Qingyan was slowly eating pasta, which was his first food since morning.

Jiang Zhu asked concerned: "Why do you only eat at this hour?"

No matter how many years Su Qingyan followed Wen Ruilin, they had known each other for as many years as they both served the same boss, but one was in private life and the other was in work.

"Just woke up, what did Wen Ruilin want you to talk to me about?" Su Qingyan wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and cut straight to the point. He still has the reluctance for Wen Ruilin in the morning, and his eyes are more expressive than Wen Ruilin's. Those who came out were even more indifferent, and even President Wen stopped barking.

In fact, there was nothing to talk about, Jiang Zhu brought out the previous agreement, Wen Ruilin gave him two properties, and a considerable amount of cash, after Su Qingyan signed, these were all his.

After Jiang Zhu put away the contract, he still asked out of concern, "How do you arrange your work in Huasheng?"

Su Qingyan took a sip of unsweetened coffee, the bitter taste spread in his taste buds, and he gave a light smile that was neither salty nor light: "That's it, the offer I got with my own strength in the year I graduated, there is no reason for me to leave .”

This is a job he traded his abilities for.

He is currently a jewelry designer in the Huasheng Design Department. He had an undiscloseable relationship with Wen Ruilin at the time, but he never thought of getting a designer position through him.

He remembered that when he first got the offer from the company, he went home immediately to share the news with Wen Ruilin, but at that time, Wen Ruilin was planning to go to France to celebrate Yun Wenjun's birthday, so he could only celebrate in silence , Eat a table of meals prepared with a happy mood.

That night, he ate up to his throat and eventually vomited.

Entering Huasheng is his dream as a jewelry design graduate. Others don't care about him, only he cares about himself. Therefore, even if he and Wen Ruilin no longer have a lover relationship, it will not affect him to continue working as a small designer in the company division.

Jiang Zhu felt a little sympathetic to him: "Mr. Su, I will tell you a piece of news in advance."

He guessed that Su Qingyan might not know about President Wen's decision yet.

"Tell me, if you can tell me, it means that there is no need to keep it secret." Su Qingyan knew that Jiang Zhu's professional ethics was still trustworthy.

Indeed it is.

Jiang Zhu said: "President Wen invited Mr. Yun to be the design director, and you will work with Mr. Yun from now on."

Su Qingyan wasn't anxious at all, but simply smiled and said, "That's great, I remember he is a student of the French international design master, right? It should be my honor to learn new ideas from him."

"It seems reasonable for you to say that." Jiang Zhu didn't expect him to start from this angle.

Jiang Zhu didn't say any more, the two chatted for a while, and then separated.

After Jiang Zhu left, Su Qingyan went home directly, and stuffed the useless lover's agreement into the paper shredder. Seeing the paper of the agreement turned into shreds, he threw himself on the chair and stared blankly for a while.

Yun Wenjun is Wen Ruilin's obsession, and it will soon become his obsession.

He is about to become a colleague with the other party. Thinking about it, I am quite looking forward to it. A deified person will appear in front of him soon.

After finishing her daze, Su Qingyan packed her luggage, then sat in front of the computer to read the newly downloaded materials, and began to conceive of new design proposals.

He was busy until ten o'clock in the evening. He didn't rest until he was hungry. He turned on his mobile phone to order takeaway. At this time, the only thing he could order was supper.

After the takeaway arrived, he opened a novel app on his tablet, and ate while listening to the novel.

At the same time, after Wen Ruilin and a group of familiar friends gave Yun Wenjun a welcome banquet, he personally sent Yun Wenjun home.

Yun Wenjun got out of the car, his expression was a little tired, but he was still very humble: "Rui Lin, thank you for picking me up at the airport and even taking me back here. I'm too much trouble for you today."

"It should be, we have known each other for so many years, it's just a trivial matter, you should rest well tonight." Wen Ruilin now knows how to restrain his feelings.

Yun Wenjun: "Okay, see you at the company tomorrow."

Wen Ruilin: "You can rest for two more days, the company's business is not in a hurry."

Yun Wenjun: "That can't be done, I was recommended by you, and I don't have any privileges."

Wen Ruilin: "Okay, I'll drop by tomorrow to pick you up and go to the company together."

After saying goodbye to each other, Yun Wenjun pushed the suitcase and walked downstairs where she lived, leaving Wen Ruilin a back view.

For some reason, what flashed through his mind was Su Qingyan who pushed the box away in the morning. He shook off the image in his mind and asked the driver to drive him home.

In order to get up early, he returned to the apartment last night, which was the closest to the company.

He drank again tonight, and when he was slumped on the sofa, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, and he unconsciously shouted: "Su Qingyan, pour me a glass of water."

There was no answer for most of the day, Wen Ruilin realized that Su Qingyan had been chased away by him, and felt inexplicably angry, he threw away the pillow in his arms, went to the kitchen to pour water, pressed it for a long time, there was not a drop of water in the cup, and the water dispenser was empty , and without water, he fell lonely.

I was too lazy to go to the supermarket at this time, so I searched the kitchen for a long time before finding a kettle.

The water was finally boiled. Wen Ruilin was a little anxious when pouring the water. He couldn't hold the kettle steady and poured it on his thumb!

He cursed in pain: "Trough!" He burned his hand without paying attention!

Wen Ruilin hurriedly put his hands in the water to rinse, the water was too hot, and his skin was so hot that it hurt, so he went to the refrigerator to find ice cubes to apply, but luckily there were ice cubes in the refrigerator.

His fingers were hurting, so he didn't care about it so much, and directly dialed the person who talked the most on the phone.

The other party didn't answer his phone at the first time, and after calling the second time, it rang for a while before being picked up.

"What do you want from me?" Su Qingyan's voice sounded like he had a cold came from inside.

Wen Ruilin said quite stiffly as usual: "My hand is burned, come here and treat it for me."

The phone was quiet for a while, Wen Ruilin could only hear the sound of bones falling on the table, while on his side there was only the echo of him walking angrily.

Wen Ruilin repeated again: "Su Qingyan, I said that my hands were scalded by boiling water."

Su Qingyan on the other end coughed, the barbecue ordered tonight was too spicy, he took a sip of water: "I heard that, but I can't help you, if it's not serious, just apply some burn ointment, if it's serious, please go to the hospital to register yourself. "

Su Qingyan's attitude was too cold, Wen Ruilin couldn't help but frowned, his fingers were still hurting, and asked him hastily: "Where is the burn ointment?"

Su Qingyan looked at the skewers in his hand and said unhurriedly, "It's in the pharmacy."

Wen Ruilin got angry immediately: "What nonsense are you talking about, don't you have a medicine box at home?"

Su Qingyan at the other end took a bite of the skewers, and replied calmly: "There's nothing in the medicine box, you can order a takeaway, I'm going to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Su Qingyan hung up Wen Ruilin's call without hesitation.

Wen Ruilin stared at the blacked-out phone for a long time: "...Su Qingyan, how dare you hang up on my phone?"

He wanted to pull it out again, but the pain in his thumb reminded him that the relationship between the two was over.

He kicked the coffee table angrily, but God vowed to fight against him. He kicked the corner of the coffee table, kicking his toes so painfully, he couldn't help screaming while covering his feet.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to be angry with Su Qingyan for hanging up on him, or whether he should be angry with the other party for not ordering takeaway for him to buy medicine!

After his anger was suppressed, he went to download the food delivery platform software on his phone.

Then came a new problem.

Depend on!How to buy medicine on the takeaway platform?