It is strictly forbidden to find an ex to sell miserably

Pei Yuan left after lunch, but since many people had to go back to the city today, the road was a bit congested, and it was almost two o'clock when Fei Luocai sent him to the gate of the community.

After saying goodbye to Fei Luo, Pei Yuan pulled the suitcase into the community.

After not coming back for more than a week, Pei Yuan felt that the neighborhood was a little strange, maybe because the chairs were newly replaced, or maybe the trees had sprouted.

It's more likely that he felt different everywhere because he felt a little more relaxed.

It seems that I have no regrets after talking about the past things between myself and Wenzhao.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuan raised the corners of his lips.

When he got home, Pei Yuan started to move. He was a bit of a clean freak, so he cleaned the room inside and out. It was inevitable that he would think of Wen Zhao when changing the sheets.

In the past few days without contact, it is false to say that he does not miss him, but he also knows that this should not happen again in the future.

It's been so long, it's time for him to move on.

But the idea is easy, but it is a little difficult to do.

Especially when Pei Yuan left the house not long after, and got on the subway, the destination was the city center.

By the time he realized it, he was already queuing outside the milk tea shop.

Pei Yuan: ...

The milk tea shop's business is still much better than other shops, and the queue is longer than Pei Yuan's previous few times. He looked into the shop, but he didn't see Wen Zhao.

After a while, as the team moved forward, Pei Yuan saw Wen Zhao who was making fruit tea and the customers who were secretly taking pictures of Wen Zhao.

This picture seems familiar.

Pei Yuan withdrew his gaze, and still only ordered a glass of lemonade for himself. Not long after, the machine called his number. Pei Yuan stood in front of the stage, waiting for the clerk to pack, his gaze turned to Wen Zhao looked over, and when Wen Zhao turned his head, he withdrew, then thanked the clerk, and left with lemonade.

But I don't know if it's a psychological effect, this glass of lemonade seems to be a little more sour than the previous two glasses, Pei Yuan wrinkled the tip of his nose.

Xiao He's phone call came when he first arrived at the underground bookstore, he found the booth where the phone was answered, and then swipe to answer it.

Xiao He asked, "Brother Yuan, have you been to Crane City yet?"

"arrive."

"Would you like to have a meal together tonight? My mother brought me a lot of ingredients, but I don't know how to make them myself. Hehe, Brother Yuan, how about I bring them to you?"

Pei Yuan pursed his lower lip: "I'm not in the mood today, come to my house and order takeaway."

"Row."

"By the way, Brother Yuan, are you looking for a job tomorrow?"

"Well, I'll try submitting my resume tomorrow."

Xiao He pondered for two seconds: "Then I'll bring some wine over by the way, and wish you a smooth job search in advance."

"can."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yuan left the room and walked to the bookshelf.

He didn't stay in the bookstore for long before he left.

When passing by the milk tea shop, Pei Yuan stopped. He turned his head to look in again, then walked to the subway entrance.

Xiao He arrived on time at seven o'clock, still carrying the lo-mei bought at the gate of the community, without his parents' restrictions, he smiled brightly: "Brother Yuan, I bought some food for dinner."

"The takeaway is coming soon."

"Come in first."

The air conditioner was turned on in the living room, and it wasn't cold at all. Pei Yuan was wearing home clothes and was watching TV. Xiao He glanced at the TV and found that there was a news broadcast on it, and Pei Yuan watched it with gusto.

"When I go home during the New Year, my dad watches the news broadcast. I'm about to throw up. It's enough for you to say that he is a veteran cadre. Why do you have to drag me along?"

"It's really hard for me to go home for the New Year."

Xiao He put the wine and dishes on the table, and after speaking, he consciously went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and not long after, he came to the sofa and sat down while wiping his hands.

"I'm hungry, Brother Yuan."

"How long will it take for takeaway?"

Pei Yuan unlocked the phone: "The rider still has 300 meters to go, a few minutes."

Xiao He took a deep breath, tilted his head back, and stared at the ceiling: "Oh my god, it's the smell of freedom."

Pei Yuan smiled.

Two minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

The two ordered a grilled fish, and two stir-fried vegetables, plus the lo mei brought by Xiao He, just like Chinese New Year.

Xiao He poured the wine: "My dad's friend gave him this red wine, but he doesn't like it, so I brought it over."

"Uncle likes to drink white."

"Yes, my dad likes to drink baijiu." Xiao He raised his glass, "As for us, we have to learn from him, and do whatever we like."

Xiao He's father, Pei Yuan, had seen him before, he looked very upright and calm, very different from his own father, Pei Xingshan, in his impression.

As for what his father has been doing for so many years, Pei Yuan actually knows.

After Pei Xingshan divorced Yu Chunxia, ​​he brought two elderly people into the city, married a rich woman quickly, and had a daughter within two years. Now he opened a store with his wife, and his life is very nourishing.

It's as if the marriage I once had never existed.

Pei Yuan narrowed his eyes and drank the rest of the wine in the glass.

"Eat vegetables, Brother Yuan."

Pei Yuan nodded.

It wasn't long after dinner, when the doorbell rang again.

Xiao He got up: "I'll drive."

After a few seconds, Xiao He's voice sounded at the door: "Wen...Brother Wen."

Pei Yuan's drunkenness dissipated in an instant, and his back was a little stiff, and the thought that flashed through his mind was——

Did Wen Zhao come here specifically to tell him something?

For example, no more favors.

In just a few seconds, Pei Yuan was full of thoughts, but he tried his best to relax himself, not to tense up a single nerve, so as not to make mistakes.

Wen Zhao changed his shoes, and asked as he walked, "Pei Yuan, came to your place without permission, are you surprised?"

"..."

Xiao He only felt a bit embarrassed: "Brother Yuan, I didn't tell him this time."

"I know."

If Xiao He had said it, he would have slipped away long ago, instead of waiting for Wen Zhao to come over.

The atmosphere at the moment is hard to describe, and when Wen Zhao sat opposite him, Pei Yuan raised his eyes, looked at the other person's face, and asked directly: "What's the matter here?"

"Yes, I have."

Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask what you are doing at the milk tea shop in the afternoon." Wen Zhao smiled, "Did you go because you missed me?"

Xiao He: "Cough cough cough."