On how to break up peacefully with 419 subjects

Chapter 17 "He can only take me to Zhang's house."

161.

I keep my eyes open until dawn.

On a good Saturday, I stared blankly at the mirror with two dark circles under my eyes.

I fell in love with a person, and that person had a boyfriend.

I washed my face irritably, and walked out of the room with my toothbrush in my mouth.

Looking at the guy in the kitchen fumbling with a cookbook to make breakfast, I sighed.

Forget it.

Since Yan Shen wants to play with me, then I will take advantage of the opportunity to play with him.

When he gets tired and wants to leave, then we can get together and leave.

Anyway, I don't expect to love anyone with this heart in the future. If he wants it, then give it to him.

Noticing that I was looking at him, Yan Shen turned his head slightly.

A faint smile appeared on his originally calm face: "Go to the bedroom and put on a coat, it's cold today."

I lifted my feet and walked towards him, covering his face with the toothpaste foam from the corner of my mouth.

I fell apart as soon as I touched it, but he lifted his arm and pressed me against the glass door, and kissed me again inside and out with toothpaste.

After finishing the work, he added: "Good morning kiss."

162.

Good morning fart kiss.

As soon as I took a sip, my conscience began to feel uneasy.

I turned around and went back to the sink.

Why was Yan Shen able to live with me for such a long time without any scruples?

Is his boyfriend traveling abroad or on a long business trip?

How come I have never seen this person checked out before, so Yan Shen is so relieved?

Aren't you afraid that a shameless person like me will appear and snatch people away halfway?

I adjusted my mentality and jumped back to the dining table.

Yan Shen had already taken off his apron, and his light blue home clothes dilute his usual air-conditioning, and he looked very warm in the sunlight outside the window.

He took a gray box from the shoe rack and said, "Someone sent you a courier, and I signed for it in the morning."

I looked at the unfamiliar address above and was a little puzzled.

Then he pulled out another small box like a magic trick: "There is another copy, I gave it to you."

An unopened express delivery and a box that can be opened at any time, of course I choose to look at the latter first.

I smiled and stretched out my hand to take it: "What, you won't just give me the ring and beg me..."

My smile faltered, and my words stopped abruptly.

Coincidentally, the box actually contained a ring.

163.

I rely on.

I rely on me.

Someone actually gave me a ring?

It's one thing to spurn someone who uses a ring as a sign of belonging, but quite another to accept that you have it.

I stared blankly at the exquisite pair of ring ornaments in the small box, not knowing what to say.

Yan Shen dragged my hand and took out one of them from the box: "You don't like it?"

I wrinkled my face: "If I wear it, I won't be able to go to the night in the future."

When I said this, my hand was still held by him honestly, without shrinking.

Yan Shen didn't take it apart, he put the ring on my ring finger: "If you want to drink, I will buy it for you. If you lack drinking friends, I can drink with you."

I mechanically took out the other one inside and put it on him too: "...then you are not allowed to go either."

"Well, I won't go." Yan Shen didn't seem to hesitate at all.

I feel like my hands are heavy now.

In order to avoid the topic, I quickly found a pair of scissors from the kitchen and opened the package.

A card fell out first, with the words "Happy Birthday" handwritten on it, and a signature in the lower corner.

——TC.

164.

Ah, sent by Tu Chen.

It was the first time he sent something signed.

I flipped through the card and found that there was still a line of small characters written on the back.

——Actually, I wanted to give it to you a long time ago.

His handwriting seems to be different from when he was in college, becoming a little impetuous and scribbled.

I'm a little curious, what would be the thing you wanted to give me a long time ago?

Unwrapping the wrapped plastic film, I found that there was also a velvet brocade box inside.

I was stunned. Could this fucking be a ring too?

Sorry, I think too much.

How could Tu Chen give me the ring.

I opened the box, and before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I froze there.

The box contained something very familiar to me, a cufflink that looked exactly like the one in my nightstand.

Black background, gold star.

It's fine to send the exact same game console, but why does this person give the same cufflinks? What's wrong?

I twitched the corners of my mouth, but when I raised my eyes, I saw Yan Shen staring at the box meaningfully.

I wondered: "What's wrong?"

He shook his head: "I'll get the chopsticks and eat."

165.

Yan Shen seemed to like going out very much.

On a good Saturday, he even proposed to me to go to the aquarium.

I slumped on the sofa, holding the game console in my hand, listening to the cross talk on TV, with "I don't want to move" written all over my body.

The world was spinning, I was picked up by him and thrown into the bedroom, and I was forced to change clothes.

Today's weather doesn't look very good, a little gloomy.

I stood outside the car and tried to discuss with him: "How about we go another day? It seems to be raining soon."

Yan Shen didn't like my idea: "The aquarium can keep out the rain."

I had no choice but to bear it reluctantly: "Then I will eat Maoxuewang at night."

Yan Shen glanced over my buttocks: "Let's take another look."

I:……

I was angry: "You just want to torment me."

Yan Shen denied it without hesitation: "No, I want to date you."

It was as if I had been poked in the cheek with a needle, and I lost all my anger: "Okay then, I agree."

166.

Depend on.

Why am I so easy to coax.

I've changed, I don't even recognize myself anymore.

I picked the extra ring on my finger and talked to him about the company.

Yan Shen nodded most of the time, occasionally expressing his thoughts briefly to show that he was listening carefully.

There are many famous places in Jiangdu, and the aquarium is one of them.

I have lived here for so many years, but I have never been here since I can remember.

It's the weekend, and the queue is so long that it's not hard to imagine how crowded it is inside.

But it’s all here, can you just turn around and leave?

I held my breath, leaned on Yan Shen, took out my phone and started playing games.

During this period, he answered the phone and gave me frequent glances.

The sentence "Let's talk about it next time" caught my attention, and I thought that his eyes and lines seemed to be hiding something from me.

Could it be that his genuine boyfriend is back, looking for him?

Then there shouldn't be such a perfunctory reply as "Let's talk about it next time", right?

After thinking about it, I stuck it in his ear and whispered, "Is there something I need from you?"

Yan Shen shook his head, and continued to talk to the other person: "I want to accompany him today, I don't have time."

I twitched the corners of my mouth: "If you have something to do, go and do it, and I will go back by car."

Yan Shen frowned, finally moved the phone away, and said hesitantly: "My college roommate, you met one last time... the remaining two came back from other places this week, and asked when they are free have a meal together."

167.

That's it?

It's just a meal, why does he look so frightened.

I waved my hand: "Then it happens to be together tonight."

He looked at me, as if it took a few seconds to distinguish whether there was any meaning in my words, and then he said a few words to the other end and hung up the phone.

"You don't want to meet my friend?"

I bared my teeth and smiled at him: "Is your friend free? If you are free, go to someone in the north of the city to reserve a seat in advance."

The matter was settled like this, and I had dinner with his friends in the evening.

I thought it was okay to say it casually before, but I didn't feel a little uncomfortable until I entered the cool building after checking the ticket.

It's easy to meet friends, so what capacity should I use to meet them?

Since they are friends who have been together for so many years, they must know that Yan Shen has a boyfriend who is about to live together.

At this juncture, what excitement is there for me to touch.

168.

Yan Shen didn't give me much time to think about these things.

How did I talk about art with him at the art exhibition a while ago, and how he introduces different aquatic creatures to me smoothly now.

In fact, I really like watching fish. I remember I posted such a post when I was in college. I hope I can go to the aquarium if I have the opportunity in the future.

They come from the deep sea, they have different appearances, and the colors on their bodies are beautiful and unique. It always makes me want to draw them one by one with a sketchbook.

Yan Shen spoke vividly and wittily, and he looked like a completely different person in peacetime.

I have repeatedly confirmed that he never followed the introduction card by the glass window, because a lot of new knowledge has been added to his sentences, and there are some small stories that can make me laugh out loud.

I tilted my head and asked him, "Do you like fish very much?"

Yan Shen was facing a small group of tropical fish in the glass, and suspended the work of the temporary commentator.

He didn't give me an affirmative answer, just said softly: "Just to tell you."

This sound seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be stating the facts.

Under the blue light refracted in the water, his side face looked a little unreal.

I admit that my heart was moved at that moment, I don't know if it was because of his excellent skin, or because of his words that didn't sound like the truth.

I was thinking about whether to go up to him and give him a kiss, but just as I made up my mind, I was suddenly bumped hard from behind.

Caught off guard, I clenched my teeth and accidentally bit my tongue.

I hurt.

169.

It was a child who bumped into him, the age of kindergarten, with two braids hanging down his shoulders.

I was not knocked down by her, but she sat down on the ground under the force.

I was stunned, and she was also stunned, and even crying was slow for about ten seconds.

The crying instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding tourists, with a bit of accusation, it seemed to confirm that I was the culprit who caused the children to cry.

I thought to myself that I really didn't move, this is purely touching porcelain.

I have no experience in coaxing children, and I have no patience, so I can only look at Yan Shen for help for a while.

Yan Shen gave me a look.

From his eyes, I saw the same helplessness as mine.

With a pain in my head, I helped the little girl up from the ground: "Stop crying."

She "wow -" cried even more miserable.

It's too troublesome for me to wear jewelry on my body, let alone stuffed with sugar and the like at all times.

Almost everyone in the hall was watching Yan Shen and I squatting and standing at a loss.

Seeing that I can't coax her well, I can only settle for the next best thing: "Little friend, where are your parents?"

Give it back to the parent head office, as long as it is not the kind of unreasonable parents, I can still communicate.

As soon as I finished asking this question, she suddenly had more hands under her armpits.

Those hands hugged her into his arms, and at the same time the owner of the hands spoke first: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

These days, there are not many parents with such a good temper!

I followed the sound and looked up, Jing Boming and I met eyes, we were both taken aback.

170.

The date with Yan Shen was originally agreed, but now it has become a foursome.

That little girl is Jing Boming's little niece, she is relatively timid and will cry when she falls.

As a result, she is now attached to Yan Shen, pulling at the hem of his clothes and insisting on following behind him.

Looking at Yan Shen's flustered look with nowhere to rest his hands, I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth.

Jing Boming was more polite than I imagined, and his tone of voice was very soft. He walked towards the exit and said, "My sister happened to be on duty today, and Yuanyuan has no place to go, so I took her out to play." .”

I nodded: "When I was your age, I was still playing games in Internet cafes, but you can take care of your children calmly."

Jing Boming waved his hand: "That's not the case. I envy you for being free."

Upon hearing this, I raised my eyebrows in surprise: "You know me."

Jing Boming did not deny it.

"Are you... Tu Chen's target?"

Jing Boming lowered his eyes: "No."

I understood, and couldn't help but smile a little bigger: "He's pretty lazy."

Standing on the stairs, Jing Boming looked at me with some doubts against the sound of the rain, not understanding what I meant by saying this suddenly.

I nuzzled towards his left front: "So he never does some meaningless things."

Jing Boming raised his eyes in the direction I pointed, and saw Tu Chen standing under the stairs holding an umbrella.

Everyone came to pick it up, even if it wasn't the object, it would be the same as the object.

I turned to look for Yan Shen: "Let's go? I suddenly want a hot drink."

Yuanyuan hugged his thigh, crying and unwilling to let go, saying that she wanted to go home with Yan Shen.

I don't understand, I cry when I see me, and follow Yan Shen when I see him.

why?I'm so unpopular?

Yan Shen patted the little girl on the head, and coaxed clumsily: "Little friend, I belong to this big brother, so I can only take him home... You are still young, you have to wait, there will be someone who will be willing one day." took you home."

Yuanyuan let go of her hand and looked at me, half understanding.

And for a moment, I was in a trance.

I actually had the illusion that I was in love with him.

I reached out to interlock with him, unreasonably took the nearest position beside him, and then nodded seriously at the child: "This uncle is right, he can only take me home."

The author has something to say:

The misunderstanding will be solved in the next chapter, since Yan Shen himself is buried in the fog, so I will bring in a group of assisting experts to help him. ovo

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