Xu Yicong stayed up late and finished reading all the things. He was so sleepy that he fought with his eyelids. He shrank on the sofa and slept dizzyly. When he woke up, he saw Xu Huansi with his back to her, his head leaning against the armrest of the sofa, and his fingers pressing on the letter paper.
It turned out that he fell asleep like this, his shirt frowned, his eyebrows were closed, and his face was still unhappy.
Before dawn, Xu Yicong carefully rubbed off the sofa, with only a little noise, but still woke Xu Huansi up.
I don’t know when he went to bed. When he opened his eyes, he was still sleepy. He raked his messy hair and asked her with a slight squint: Is it better?
She vomited her throat yesterday and nodded while rubbing her eyes, but when she opened her mouth, her voice was still as hoarse as a dull knife saw wood.
He held the handrail of the sofa and stood up, got up to boil water, opened the medicine box and searched around. The lozenges were gone, so I asked Secretary Li to send them here.
Today is Saturday, Xu Yicong looked at his watch, walked to the bathroom to wash his face, opened the mirror cabinet to find facial cleanser, and saw a lipstick on the shelf, which was particularly eye-catching between the razor and the shaving foam.
She took down the lipstick and opened it to see it, and found that it was what she accidentally broke a long time ago︿Zhuwen Qi 6 Lu Bar Sier Sisiling Q skirt︿A, because she was stingy, she never wanted to throw it away, put it on the sink, and now it is placed in the mirror cabinet.
Xu Yicong put the lipstick back and looked around, and found that the shower gel and shampoo in the bathroom were still the brand she threw away.
Another door in the bathroom opened the bedroom. She pushed the door open and opened the closet. There were still a few of her clothes hanging inside, ironed flat and well. Her draft book was still on the bookshelf. There was a carrot ballpoint pen in the pen holder. Everyone had one in the range of girls in the school, but it was out of place in his room.
She remembered many details at that time and slowly understood it. It turned out that Xu Huansi was not very clever, and no matter how good the show was, there were still some mistakes. It was just that she was too young at that time, and he knew her too much.
Like that ridiculous morning
It’s good for Wen Qiao to have a key, but does he lack a house?
Wen Qiao's favorite house includes a swimming pool, a racecourse, and a dance room. Would she like to visit an apartment full of Xu Yicong's atmosphere?
What did she want the key here?
But when Wen Qiao took the key and unscrew the door lock, Xu Yicong's last bit of room was clicked and closed. This is the meaning of her appearance.
After Xu Yicong washed his face, Secretary Li, who was moving quickly, had already come and left. Xu Huansi took out the medicine box in the bag and handed it to her. He looked at the things in the bag and told her that Secretary Li also sent breakfast: Egg porridge
Xu Yicong shook his head with a toothbrush in his mouth, I'm not hungry
Her belly had been screaming for several rounds, and Xu Huansi could hear it clearly, but he didn't say much
Xu Yicong went back to the bathroom to wash, and when he came out again, he found him on the balcony with bright and spacious windows open. He bent his elbow on the windowsill and was drinking coffee in the wind. When the coffee was bottoming out, he lit another cigarette.
Smoking on the balcony was a habit he developed after tomorrow, because Congcong said that she couldn't learn when she smelled the smoke, so he tricked him into smoking on the balcony. In fact, she was holding a mobile phone and a handsome man infidelity
Everything is familiar, such as his posture of stretching his shoulders and his soft hair that is inconsistent with his posture, such as the dim morning light unique to the dawn on the balcony, and the tacit understanding over the years, she could see the blood marks on his right wrist holding cigarettes, and he could see the neatly tidy letters and miscellaneous items she had packed. They all knew that last night's incident was not over yet
Xu Yicong thought about it and then took out a clean sweater from the closet and put it on, and then went to the balcony. Two people, one high and one low, were lying side by side on the windowsill, like two fish that were rushing to the water to breathe before cloudy days.
She was very close to him. Xu Huansi looked at her white little face and tied hair. He looked like a high school student. He raised his eyebrows habitually, dusted the ashes, and said with a smile: Tell me, what are you planning
She supported her pointed chin with her hands, and her slender eyelashes gently twitched while thinking, and her hair was blown across her cheeks by the breeze.
Xu Huansi turned his eyes away, looked at Qingsong, and said slowly: You can do whatever you want, there is no need to be afraid.
This morning was not last night. She woke up, and her mood was in a state of turmoil in the fresh air. She was not afraid, but just measuring the importance. Although he was tempted by and told her to have confidence, just like at the end of that summer, because he was there, no matter how she chose, she could have the best life.
Congcong had made a decision more than he thought she said quickly: Grandma is here, Xu Huanyi is here, I am here
He was not surprised, nodded, OK
Xu Yicong looked out, took a deep breath of fresh air, looked at his watch, stood up straight, and said: I'll go back to the hospital
He unbuttoned a shirt and planned to change his shirt. I'll give it to you
Xu Yicong didn't move, she said: No need Xu Weicheng to come today
She knew he wasn't awake and tried to dispel his sleepiness with nicotine
The effect of nicotine is limited, and it is Xu Weicheng. The three words "Xu Weicheng" made him completely awake. His eyes were still on the clouds in the distance, but the cigarette butt was held between his teeth and he bit it lightly. The spark of the cigarette butt flashed with a bright red star.
She didn't want him to be in the hospital today. He understood what she meant. Xu Yicong was leaving. Xu Huansi turned around and called her: There's something else
She said: What's wrong?
She had seen her eyes facing each other for half a second, and she had already understood that this was something that made him difficult, but he did not delay and told her very simply: You have to leave him
There was a small spark in the chest, and then a crackling string of fire was burning all the more than ten hours of peace.
Xu Yicong pulled the corner of his lips, you hide such a big deal from me and lie to me to break up with you, and transfer my appraisal report. No matter what his problem is, you are not qualified to say to him.
He turned his head, turned his back to her with a thin back, took a deep breath of cigarette, and slowly spit out the blue and white clouds. I didn't transfer your appraisal report
It turned out that he fell asleep like this, his shirt frowned, his eyebrows were closed, and his face was still unhappy.
Before dawn, Xu Yicong carefully rubbed off the sofa, with only a little noise, but still woke Xu Huansi up.
I don’t know when he went to bed. When he opened his eyes, he was still sleepy. He raked his messy hair and asked her with a slight squint: Is it better?
She vomited her throat yesterday and nodded while rubbing her eyes, but when she opened her mouth, her voice was still as hoarse as a dull knife saw wood.
He held the handrail of the sofa and stood up, got up to boil water, opened the medicine box and searched around. The lozenges were gone, so I asked Secretary Li to send them here.
Today is Saturday, Xu Yicong looked at his watch, walked to the bathroom to wash his face, opened the mirror cabinet to find facial cleanser, and saw a lipstick on the shelf, which was particularly eye-catching between the razor and the shaving foam.
She took down the lipstick and opened it to see it, and found that it was what she accidentally broke a long time ago︿Zhuwen Qi 6 Lu Bar Sier Sisiling Q skirt︿A, because she was stingy, she never wanted to throw it away, put it on the sink, and now it is placed in the mirror cabinet.
Xu Yicong put the lipstick back and looked around, and found that the shower gel and shampoo in the bathroom were still the brand she threw away.
Another door in the bathroom opened the bedroom. She pushed the door open and opened the closet. There were still a few of her clothes hanging inside, ironed flat and well. Her draft book was still on the bookshelf. There was a carrot ballpoint pen in the pen holder. Everyone had one in the range of girls in the school, but it was out of place in his room.
She remembered many details at that time and slowly understood it. It turned out that Xu Huansi was not very clever, and no matter how good the show was, there were still some mistakes. It was just that she was too young at that time, and he knew her too much.
Like that ridiculous morning
It’s good for Wen Qiao to have a key, but does he lack a house?
Wen Qiao's favorite house includes a swimming pool, a racecourse, and a dance room. Would she like to visit an apartment full of Xu Yicong's atmosphere?
What did she want the key here?
But when Wen Qiao took the key and unscrew the door lock, Xu Yicong's last bit of room was clicked and closed. This is the meaning of her appearance.
After Xu Yicong washed his face, Secretary Li, who was moving quickly, had already come and left. Xu Huansi took out the medicine box in the bag and handed it to her. He looked at the things in the bag and told her that Secretary Li also sent breakfast: Egg porridge
Xu Yicong shook his head with a toothbrush in his mouth, I'm not hungry
Her belly had been screaming for several rounds, and Xu Huansi could hear it clearly, but he didn't say much
Xu Yicong went back to the bathroom to wash, and when he came out again, he found him on the balcony with bright and spacious windows open. He bent his elbow on the windowsill and was drinking coffee in the wind. When the coffee was bottoming out, he lit another cigarette.
Smoking on the balcony was a habit he developed after tomorrow, because Congcong said that she couldn't learn when she smelled the smoke, so he tricked him into smoking on the balcony. In fact, she was holding a mobile phone and a handsome man infidelity
Everything is familiar, such as his posture of stretching his shoulders and his soft hair that is inconsistent with his posture, such as the dim morning light unique to the dawn on the balcony, and the tacit understanding over the years, she could see the blood marks on his right wrist holding cigarettes, and he could see the neatly tidy letters and miscellaneous items she had packed. They all knew that last night's incident was not over yet
Xu Yicong thought about it and then took out a clean sweater from the closet and put it on, and then went to the balcony. Two people, one high and one low, were lying side by side on the windowsill, like two fish that were rushing to the water to breathe before cloudy days.
She was very close to him. Xu Huansi looked at her white little face and tied hair. He looked like a high school student. He raised his eyebrows habitually, dusted the ashes, and said with a smile: Tell me, what are you planning
She supported her pointed chin with her hands, and her slender eyelashes gently twitched while thinking, and her hair was blown across her cheeks by the breeze.
Xu Huansi turned his eyes away, looked at Qingsong, and said slowly: You can do whatever you want, there is no need to be afraid.
This morning was not last night. She woke up, and her mood was in a state of turmoil in the fresh air. She was not afraid, but just measuring the importance. Although he was tempted by and told her to have confidence, just like at the end of that summer, because he was there, no matter how she chose, she could have the best life.
Congcong had made a decision more than he thought she said quickly: Grandma is here, Xu Huanyi is here, I am here
He was not surprised, nodded, OK
Xu Yicong looked out, took a deep breath of fresh air, looked at his watch, stood up straight, and said: I'll go back to the hospital
He unbuttoned a shirt and planned to change his shirt. I'll give it to you
Xu Yicong didn't move, she said: No need Xu Weicheng to come today
She knew he wasn't awake and tried to dispel his sleepiness with nicotine
The effect of nicotine is limited, and it is Xu Weicheng. The three words "Xu Weicheng" made him completely awake. His eyes were still on the clouds in the distance, but the cigarette butt was held between his teeth and he bit it lightly. The spark of the cigarette butt flashed with a bright red star.
She didn't want him to be in the hospital today. He understood what she meant. Xu Yicong was leaving. Xu Huansi turned around and called her: There's something else
She said: What's wrong?
She had seen her eyes facing each other for half a second, and she had already understood that this was something that made him difficult, but he did not delay and told her very simply: You have to leave him
There was a small spark in the chest, and then a crackling string of fire was burning all the more than ten hours of peace.
Xu Yicong pulled the corner of his lips, you hide such a big deal from me and lie to me to break up with you, and transfer my appraisal report. No matter what his problem is, you are not qualified to say to him.
He turned his head, turned his back to her with a thin back, took a deep breath of cigarette, and slowly spit out the blue and white clouds. I didn't transfer your appraisal report
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