Glaciers are warming

After the Chinese New Year, the temperature in Huaicheng gradually warmed up until the highest temperature remained at double digits.

In the season when everything is recovering, Lin Zhiyang re-launched the "Glacier is getting warmer" shoulder bag in the store, and the sales volume is booming.

She expressed satisfaction with her thriving state.

Practicing calligraphy, arranging flowers, and going to the gym have become the norm.

Lin Zhiyangsheng has long arms and long legs. Her father Lin Hui used to be the captain of the school's sports team. She is quite talented in sports.But talent can't stop people from being lazy, and they don't like sports very much.

Meng Yuge, however, kept exercising twice a week. Over time, Lin Zhiyang was fascinated by it, and was happy to accompany Meng Yuge to the gym, determined to get back to the vest line before summer.

Just after the first lunar month, Meng Yuge started looking for a house and was about to move out.Lin Zhiyang stopped her and said that if she didn't find herself very annoying, she would stay for a while.

She is bored at home alone, and it has become a habit for two people to eat and watch movies together.

She seems to have understood so many unmarried people, and her vision for the future is to move into a nursing home with her girlfriends.Because with friends, I am too relaxed, and everything is very difficult.

Meng Yuge was right after thinking about it. Although Lin Zhiyang's current condition is okay, but not stable enough, she is not at ease that she is alone at home.

So the move was put on hold again.

Lin Zhiyang returned to the past in all aspects. Meng Yuge was good at cooking, so she often called Ming Xiaoqiao, Zhu Yu and others home for dinner.

No matter in anyone's eyes, it doesn't look like something happened.

Only every Wednesday night, she would disappear. Sometimes she would come back in the middle of the night, and sometimes she would not come back all night.

Meng Yuge went crazy when he found out for the first time. When Lin Zhiyang answered the phone, he just said calmly that he slept in another place and his life was not in danger.

Meng Yuge calmed down and didn't ask any further questions.

Everyone has their own private space and needs a little sense of privacy, not to mention that this person is already working hard to live and just hides occasionally to heal his wounds.

At the beginning of April, the weather was fine, and Lin Zhiyang suffered from acute appendicitis on the eve of the spring picnic.In Ming Xiaoqiao's words when she ran to the hospital as if she was in mourning, she suffered a great crime.

After the operation, I stayed comfortably in the hospital for a few days.

Several friends took turns to accompany her, serving her like confinement.

Weibo is still operating normally, posting old pictures.On the day she was discharged from the hospital, she didn't say much, but only took pictures of Zhang Langlang's sky: "Look at the clouds."

The fans who snatched the sofa in the front row played cards unreasonably and said: "I went to the hospital yesterday to visit a doctor, and saw that Yang was wearing a hospital gown, so I didn't dare to go there. Ask quietly, how are you?"

The few words of "Quiet Mimi" were quickly upvoted, and fans expressed concern in the comment area.

Because it wasn't serious, Lin Zhiyang didn't want others to know about it, making himself seem hypocritical.

Afraid they would think too much right now, I had no choice but to say frankly: "I was hospitalized for five or six days for a minor illness, and I have been discharged from the hospital now, so don't worry about me."

Lying in bed that night, she drank the soup made by Meng Yuge peacefully, and suddenly remembered that Yu Che had a soup late at night, and even took a photo for her to see.

She was so hungry at that time, she just felt speechless!

The tasteless details in the past are now full of sweetness.

Gambling with books and splashing ink was only common at that time.

After finishing the soup, he yelled out the door: "Little Pigeon!"

Meng Yuge appeared in the door frame for the first time, gnashing his teeth, "I'm your mother, right?"

Lin Zhiyang immediately supported his forehead and leaned down from the pillow: "Wuuuu, I'm weak."

"You're a weak fart." Meng Yuge said something blunt, and then went out with a soup bowl, closing the door before leaving.

Lin Zhiyang lay happily under the blanket, and was about to go online to play games, but received an unexpected call.

She sat up straight in an instant.

The name of "Yu Che" is not a few strokes in total, but it is too dazzling. At this time, it blooms like fireworks in the endless night.Lin Zhiyang read those two words silently, not ready to answer the phone.

Last time Yu Che called her when he was drunk, but this time, is he drunk again?

Because of her hesitation, the first call automatically hung up.

As if all his strength was drained within a few tens of seconds, Lin Zhiyang knew that he did not answer on purpose, so he buried his face between his knees guiltily.Not long after, the second call came stubbornly again.

This time, no matter what, I can't ignore it.

Lin Zhiyang only clicked to answer, and Yu Che quickly said, "Hi, it's me."

Lin Zhiyang said, "I know it's you, what's wrong?"

Yu Che paused for a few seconds, and cut straight to the point: "Is your body okay?"

"Of course." In response, Lin Zhiyang was slightly surprised, where did Yu Che get the news.

Yu Che didn't believe it easily: "Why did you end up in the hospital?"

"How do you know?" she asked directly.

The words to say have already been prepared, Yu Che said according to the belly script: "I have a student who is your fan, and we have dinner together today, she just said it by the way. I want to call you to ask."

"That's it." Lin Zhiyang believed it, but couldn't help reminding her: "I thought you were drinking again."

"No." The voice was a little guilty.

"It's fine if you don't have one. It doesn't feel good to be drunk." She gently advised: "Yu Che, you really need to drink less."

Subconsciously unwilling to agree.

Yu Che has fallen in love with her and drinks every Wednesday night.When I was drunk, I always felt that it was Thursday when I opened my eyes, and Lin Zhiyang would be lying next to her on Thursday morning, sleeping defenselessly.

She knew that Lin Zhiyang didn't like drunks.

It must be because she lost her composure last time, which made Lin Zhiyang feel dissatisfied, so she was specifically pointed out.

"Well, I see." Not wanting to mention his own affairs again, Yu Che asked persistently: "What's wrong with you?"

"No more discomfort, acute appendicitis, minor surgery, it will come out after a few days of rest."

Yu Che was afraid that she would deliberately take the illness lightly, so she wanted to go to Lin Zhiyang's house to have a look, and realized that it was a dream.

All I can say is, "Take care of yourself."

"I will, and so will you." Lin Zhiyang pressed her ear to the receiver, feeling extremely attached to the voice inside, but she didn't dare to indulge in it.

"Yu Che, don't call me again, I'm not worth it." She could only dodge and cut off all connections cruelly.

"Understood." Without too much entanglement, Yu Che agreed.

She said that she was not worthy, but she actually wanted to say "you are not worthy", and she should not call her, even if it is to greet her body.

At the same time, she must have said something during the drunk call last time, otherwise Lin Zhiyang wouldn't bring up the old story again.

After hanging up the phone, the strong reluctance gave birth to Lin Zhiyang's extreme dislike of himself, and he couldn't let go, but he was unwilling to accept it.

How could she torture herself so much.

The night she answered the phone last time, she returned to the homestay where she had been with Yu Che for countless nights, and she was not willing to move all her things away.Two days after talking to the landlord, he changed his mind.

Although the homestay is full of her belongings, Yu Che's aura is everywhere.

The hanging white shirt was washed by Yu Che for her.

Yu Che would occasionally turn a couple of pages of the book she was reading.

The four-piece set and the tablecloth on the coffee table were all plain and clean, and they were bought by Yu Che.

They kissed on the sofa, rubbed each other's ears on the bed, and talked the most boring love words in the bathroom.

……

Every time Yu Che walked into the house, she always started to clean up the table immediately, she never nag anyone, she did things quietly.

But the silent company only makes people feel depressed.

Lin Zhiyang had difficulty convincing himself to accept it.

The first phone call after the breakup, Lin Zhiyang was lying on the bed they slept together.

Seeing the familiar name and number, I panicked for a while.

She was worried that Yu Che would find out that she hadn't returned the rent, and even though she had contacted the landlord to keep it secret, she was still afraid that this call would be an accusation.

Although, she was not guilty, she just changed her mind.

She was reluctant to hang up, there must be something important for Yu Che to look for her at night.

After connecting, there was no sound over there, and Lin Zhiyang also knew her bad habit, so he tried to call out "Yu Che."

There was still no movement, and after a few sounds, she panicked, "Yu Che, what's wrong with you?"

"say something!"

When she started to panic, Yu Che seemed to realize that they were on the phone, and finally said: "I miss you."

Heart suffocated.

Lin Zhiyang suspected that he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"Lin Zhiyang, I miss you." Repeatedly.

The lethality of these words was too great, the meteor pierced the sky, and the words "I miss you too" were endured, Lin Zhiyang wished she could come to the hotel now, wished to say "Let's make up".

Trying not to focus on this, she said deliberately: "Why didn't you talk just now? Where are you now?"

"Forgive me." Yu Che completely ignored her words, and went straight to the point on his own.

Lin Zhiyang heard that she had been drinking, and was quite drunk.

If he didn't get a response, Yu Che should feel wronged.

"I won't be like that in the future, I'm not lying...I miss you very much...I'm sorry...please, don't hate me, don't want me, okay?" Yu Che cried, all his patience and Fear has an outlet, and she just wants to empty out all the desire in her heart.

But Lin Zhiyang never knew that Yu Che would humiliate to such an extent, and her heart throbbed with the suppressed crying.

She couldn't wipe her tears away, so she coaxed her with red eyes, "Yu Che, don't cry. Have you been drinking? Are you outside?"

Finally understanding the words, she replied: "I'm at home."

He breathed a sigh of relief, in Yu Che's state, it would be troublesome if he was outside, and Lin Zhiyang had to pick her up no matter what.

"I know everything, let's talk about it later. You have to take care of yourself and go to bed early, okay?" Lin Zhiyang added softly: "Go back to the room and sleep, don't catch a cold."

She couldn't bear the life of losing Yu Che, no matter how much she wanted to forget it, she couldn't quit.The same goes for Yu Che.

The next day, Lin Zhiyang wanted to call back countless times and tell Yu Che that she missed her too, and she didn't hate her.

Don't cry anymore, it hurts her heart.

But after struggling for a whole day, she didn't fight back in the end, but acted indifferently as if nothing had happened.

Just like every time I miss Yu Che, I want to ignore it, as long as I return to Yu Che's side, I don't care about anything else.

Even Yu Che, who was drunk, only wanted to be with her.

But is that really a rational choice?

It's just a compromise of human beings to loneliness. In the final analysis, it is still unbearable to live without care.

Although they only stayed together for one year, all the careful dealings with you are too unforgettable.

If Lin Zhiyang had called back that day, she could no longer pretend that everything was over, she had to make a choice.

Does he not mind Yu Che hiding her again, or wants to be with Yu Che in an upright manner.

If Yu Che still can't do either, and she can't say that she doesn't care about the former, then the sloppy reunion will be meaningless, and the endless dragging will only turn lovers into enemies.

Right now, she doesn't even have the qualifications to care about Yu Che.

She has teased irresponsibly once, so why is there a second time, dragging Yu Che to accompany her to be trapped in the same place.

Only by ruthlessly scraping the bones to heal the poison can we free each other earlier. They are not Guan Gong, so they can cry without shame.

To go through the long winter unswervingly, even if the sky is cold, the night is endless, Kongming lanterns are trapped in the mountains and forests, and the stars are falling.

But this phone call made Lin Zhiyang a little confused, the feeling of being cared about by Yu Che seemed to be better than being cared about by anyone.

She didn't know when she would let go completely, just like she didn't know when she would let go at the beginning, some things can only be understood in front of her eyes.

She is willing to be this villain, kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Don't talk on the phone again in the future, and maintain a strange relationship.

She didn't want to give herself a little thought, and she didn't want to hear Yu Che's cry again.She only hoped that her Teacher Yu would be happier sooner without her.

Lin Zhiyang brought her joy, but also sorrow.

She is not a good person.

However, she had a premonition that she would not be able to withstand the third time.

The author has something to say: There are too many things to do during the day, so I can only write at night. I often fall asleep and fall asleep accidentally, resulting in too late updates.So not only is it more difficult to fix the time, but it can only be done five times a week. (woo woo)

In the future, I will try my best to save the next day's update time, in case everyone waits.The next chapter will be updated on time at twelve o'clock tomorrow.