that bastard i love

After get off work, Wen Gulin received a call from Qin Ji.

On the phone, Qin Ji said that he and Pei Han would not come back to eat tonight, and let him do whatever he wanted.

Fine.

That being the case, he didn't want to do it either. It would be too troublesome to cook by himself, so he could just make do with a casual meal outside.

Wen Gulin was walking on the street, looking around, suddenly his eyes lit up.

KFC!right!That's right!

It's KFC! ! !

Think about it, holding a big bucket of hamburgers and fries, sitting on the bed and eating while warming the fire, taking a sip of happy fat house water, that is really comfortable!

You are the one!KFC!

Wen Gulin ran into the KFC store, and walked out contentedly carrying a large and small leather bag in a short time.

In the past, Zhang Min always forbade him to eat these junk foods, always saying that it was unhealthy.

But he feels that it is not a problem to eat a little less, anyway, he only eats once in a while.

When I returned to the old alley, I ran into an unexpected visitor who was just about to leave.

Wen Gulin never thought that Zhang Min would come to look for him.

He has always felt that since the marriage is divorced, there is no need to meet again. A failed marriage itself is the misfortune of two people.

Two people, from normal to good to liking, then fell from liking to indifferent to alienated to strange.

It's sad to think about.

Zhang Min didn't expect to run into Wen Gulin on the way out, he was a little surprised, his eyes turned to the KFC in Wen Gulin's arms, and the habit of many years reappeared: "How many times have I told you not to eat junk food."

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized that they were divorced, and he was no longer qualified to manage Wen Gulin.

"Sorry..." Zhang Min lowered his head and whispered.

Wen Gulin felt very uncomfortable, raised his head, and asked coldly: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"I..." Zhang Min couldn't explain why for a long time, until Wen Gulin was about to turn around and leave, and then slowly said: "I, I'm here to bring you something."

Wen Gulin didn't speak.

When he left, he only took the clothes he bought with him, and did not take away the property Zhang Min bought for him that he thought did not belong to him.

But yes, Zhang Min definitely won't be able to wear his clothes, so it's better to give them to him than to throw them to waste.

"For your clothes, I brought you some thick ones. It's been cold for a long time, so you should wear more..." Zhang Min said, lowering his head and flipping through the clothes in the bag with his hands.

"Thank you." Wen Gulin stepped forward, took the bag from Zhang Min's hand, and then walked a few steps, keeping a certain distance from Zhang Min.

"..." Zhang Min twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, then sighed softly, and handed the cake in his hand to Wen Gulin.

"I... just passed by a cake shop on the road. Don't you like cakes the most, so I bought some for you."

"Thank you." Wen Gulin took the cake, raised his head, and said blankly, "Then what else do you need?"

"No, no more."

"I'm leaving."

"okay."

Zhang Min stood on the spot with his head down, without saying a word, he opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak, so he could only watch Wen Gulin leave.

Wen Gulin turned around and left the alley quickly.

He didn't dare to look back, and walked fast, as if there was a fierce water beast chasing him behind him.

Because, he was afraid that when he turned around, his eyes would turn red.

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Wen Gulin returned home and locked the door.

He took out the bag Zhang Min gave him, and as expected, it was full of the clothes Zhang Min bought for him.

There was still some smell of Zhang Min on the clothes, which made him nostalgic but also sad.

Unexpectedly, they could reach this step and become the most familiar strangers.

Take out the cakes in the bag. The small and exquisite pastries are well preserved and have not been crushed. Looking at them makes people appetite.

He knew it at a glance.

It was from the cake shop he used to love most.

It turns out that Zhang Min... still remembers.

When they were still together before, every time they passed by that cake shop, he said he wanted to eat cakes, but Zhang Min himself didn’t like sweets, so he wouldn’t buy them for him, and then he would stay at the door of the cake shop, Zhang Min had nothing to do with him again, and finally agreed to buy it for him before he got up from the ground.

Thinking about it now, he must have been too willful at the time.

But... thinking of it is indescribably sweet.

He dug a spoonful of cake with a spoon, and after eating it into his mouth, he licked it lightly with his tongue.

Still the original taste.

Sweet but not greasy, the coffee powder sprinkled on the surface of the cake adds a bit of bitterness to the cake.

It was obviously his favorite cake, but he put down his spoon and couldn't eat any more.

He is very depressed and sad now.

Time is really the best span in this world, to make the pain pale, let the persistent people choose to leave, and then hide the love that you have cherished for a long time, and hide it in the years.

Wen Gulin hugged the clothes he had thrown aside, buried his head deeply in it, and desperately sucked in the residual smell on the clothes.

Wen Gulin's eyes were actually a little red, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

He put his head on the clothes in his arms, his voice was hoarse and choked up: "Zhang Min, you are a bastard."

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Zhang Min returned home with the cake.

He opened the door of a familiar house, but he didn't see any familiar people again. The dark living room made him a little strange to the house he had lived in for several years.

Turning on the power switch, the warm lamp above his head lit up the entire living room, but it did not dispel the thick cold air on his body at all.

He took off his coat, put it on the hanger at the door, walked into the living room barefoot, and took out the cake he just bought.

He actually bought two copies.

One was given to Wen Gulin, and the other was kept for himself.

He has always disliked these sweet pastries, and he would always feel tired of eating too sweet things.

I don't know why, but I suddenly want to try it today.

Opening the box reveals the delicate cake inside, with a thin layer of coffee powder on the top and sweet bread inside.

Before the divorce, Wen Gulin liked to eat this kind of cake very much. Every time he passed by the cake shop, he would act coquettishly and flirtatiously with him for a long time.

But after buying it home, Wen Gulin didn't like to eat the coffee powder on the cake, every time he picked up the coffee powder and forced it into his mouth, and then enjoyed the sweet cream and bread inside by himself.

Use a fork to roll up the coffee powder on the lower surface, and open your mouth to eat it.

Still the same as before, with some bitterness.

But he felt that it was not the same taste as before.

In the mouth, there is no trace of sweetness before, only a strong bitter taste.

But...it's still the same shop as before.

Why, it doesn't taste like that anymore?

Zhang Min put down the cake, shook his head, and stopped tasting the delicious cake on the table.

He doesn't understand.

But... I always feel like something is missing.

It seems important.