A dazed week.

Chen Si woke up from the carpet of Song Xun's family. The sunlight of the autumn tiger in the capital penetrated the window screen, making him unable to open his eyes.

Subconsciously reach out to block it.

The sun shines through the palm of your hand, leaving only a piece of pink.

Still dazzling.

The headaches caused by a prolonged hangover eroded his brain.

He didn't bother to care about the annoying sunlight anymore. He got up from the ground, but fell onto the sofa next to him again.

The knees hit hard on the solid wood, making a loud noise.

Song Xun listened to the sound and came out of the bedroom and watched him leaning there in dismay.

No more energetic.

All he had was left was depressed.

If he walked out like this, who could still be connected with the unrestrained young man in his memory?

No more.

Song Xun sighed and reached out to pull his shirt:

"Okay, go and wash. You can scare the kids to cry when you go out like this."

He frowned in discomfort, and he took a long time to stand up and followed the direction of his finger to the bathroom.

The faucet is turned on.

The cold water was scooped on his face.

He casually stroked his messy bangs back and looked at himself in the mirror for a while.

A sudden smile.

It's like laughing at yourself.

They broke up two years ago.

But the pain spread for two years, and now it is only a small death.

Song Xun walked in at the right time and handed him the razor:

"Carry it out for the new one, and I'll take you to the airport after dinner."

Chen Si still looked half-dead, leaning weakly against the bathroom door and applying shaving water to his chin:

"Thank you."

"Oh by the way, Junior Yu was so scared by me last night. I'm sorry for me and don't let her hold a grudge against me."

Song Xun said no, and then walked back.

One of them leaned against the door.

One leaned against the wall.

"Is it really let go this time?"

The eyes are getting deeper.

After a long time, he nodded softly: "Let go."

"I knew it a long time ago, how could she turn back with such a temperament?"

"So, I won't force myself to stay this time."

The buzzing sound of the razor echoed in the bathroom, and Song Xun just looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping:

"Actually... Yu Yu told me that Jiang Zhiyu still..."

But Chen Si seemed to have not heard it.

He knew that the buzz stopped and he seemed to react: "Hmm? Are you talking?"

As an outsider, Song Xun didn't know whether to intervene.

After all, you know the relationship.

"It's nothing. I'll go to Xiao Yang's place to help you get your luggage. You can take a shower first. Yu Yu has gone to school and will not come back today."

"No need", Chen Si lowered his head and tidied up his loose sweatshirt, and reached out to dust off the water droplets:

"No more trouble. I'll go to Huaqing for a walk. After that, I'll go to Xiao Yang's place and then go back to the UK."

Song Xun did not force him and sent him downstairs.

Seeing that he was about to get into the taxi, Song Xun suddenly remembered Yu Xichen's instructions last night and reached out to stop him:

"Will you come back this time?"

The sun is getting bigger and bigger.

Chen Si narrowed his eyes a little uncomfortable, and said:

"Who knows?"

"Maybe not."

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At 3:15 pm, Jiang Zhiyu woke up from the bay window.

My whole back was numb.

The arm was so painful that it was thrusting.

She tried to get off the ground, but stepped on the laptop that fell to the ground at some point.

This was given to her by Xiao Yang's father.

From her freshman year to now, she has been using it carefully for four years.

Now, it has hit a corner heavily.

Even the screen that was stuck to the clownfish had two cracks.

Without caring about the soreness and pain, she squatted down quickly and tried to save her.

However, the computer that she maintained very well now has no reaction.

Completely declared death.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, she sat on the carpet with her legs in her arms, and sobbed quietly.

I don't know if it's crying for the computer.

Still crying out her completely dead love.

Yu Xichen's WeChat message broke into it at this time:

【He is back.】

【As you said, I didn't tell him that you still like him.】

[Jiangyuyu, just torture him and torture yourself.]

[He doesn't even have self-esteem anymore. Why bother with you?]

Tears hit the screen of the phone.

Jiang Zhiyu cried louder and louder, scaring Hu Niu who woke up and ran to the living room to play.

The little girl stood blankly at the door, looking at the most powerful fish in her eyes and crying into tears.

After a brief moment of helplessness, she ran over, her little body tried hard to hug her, and patted her shoulders like a fish coaxing her to sleep, and said softly:

"Be good at fish and fish~ fish and fish don't cry~"

Only then did Jiang Zhiyu remember that there was a child at home.

Forced down her emotions, she hugged Hu Niu, and put her head together one big and one small:

"It's okay, I'm just having a nightmare. I haven't eaten for a day. I'm hungry, right? I'll cook for you."

As soon as I raised my leg, I almost fell down.

Hu Niu pulled her tightly, her little face wrinkled: "I'm not hungry, fish, you sit down."

She was like a little adult, sitting opposite Jiang Zhiyu, her eyes were also a little red:

"Yuyu, do you still like Shen Si, right?"

"If you like him, go find him."

"It's like Old Dai went to find my mommy."

Children's hearts are often the purest.

Jiang Zhiyu's tears that he had finally held back were shed again.
To be continued...