The sky is slightly dark.

After rejecting Yu Le's gift, Sun Wen got off the rent alone, shook his wallet twice to take out his wallet to pay, and then he was stunned when he looked around.

"Why did you send me here?"

"Aren't you talking about here?" the driver asked back.

"Yeah?"

"Nonsense, otherwise why would I get you here?"

The driver looked impatient and hated these drunks the most. He didn't know where he lived, "What? Do you have to go elsewhere?"

"Well..." Sun Wen hesitated for a moment, so he simply took out the money and handed it to him, "No, come find money."

After paying the money, he watched the rent go far away. He stood there and hesitated for a long time, wanting to go to the familiar place to see if she is there, but he is a little afraid to go there.

They have already broken up, why are you here?

Touching his body, without cigarettes, he walked two steps to the convenience store. He stopped again, turned his mind and walked towards the place where he used to live.

Haven't we ever made up, have we made up? Maybe we will get back together when we meet and chat...

Sun Wen shook his head and tried to make himself walk more steadily. The electronic door in the apartment in front was not locked, and it was wide open as if waiting for him to go back.

He walked up the second floor with the stairs. He stood in front of the door of the room where he had lived for nearly two years, raised his hand but couldn't knock it down.

When you lower your head and smell your neck, you will smell a lot of alcohol. You can make people feel bad.

She doesn't like the smell of alcohol...

He slowly slid down against the wall on the side of the door and squatted on the ground. Sun Wen gently hit the hard wall behind him with the back of his head, feeling confused.

Knock, or not, this is a problem.

I walked here while I was drunk today. I didn’t know if I would come again when I woke up.

But if she knocks on the door, will she close the door directly when she sees her alcohol?

Difficult to deal with...

He thought for a moment, stretched out his legs and took out his wallet, found a dollar coin from it, and put it in his hand to watch.

Words, type.

Flowers, don't knock.

Sun Wen made the decision, closed his hands and shook it in front of his forehead a few times, then bent his fingers and bounced it up.

The coin rolled in the air and was then caught by him.

Tossing a coin is very useful when hesitating. No matter what kind of result it is, it can at least make you understand your own feelings. If you throw something you don’t want, you will feel a strong urge to do it again. At this time, there is no need to throw it again, because you already understand which one you want.

It's just a self-deception.

Sun Wen looked at the coins in his palm and naturally had the idea of ​​winning two games in three games.

Because it is the flower side.

"Hey, Sun Yat-sen?"

When he was about to throw it for the second time, he was interrupted.

"What are you doing here?" The landlord with glasses came down from upstairs and was startled to see the burly figure in the dark corridor. He was stunned for a while before he could see clearly that it was a former tenant.

"Landlord." Sun Wen stood up against the wall and smiled awkwardly, "I... look for Yueyue."

"Oh, look for Yueyue." The landlord looked at the door number next to him and shook his head, "She has moved out, haven't you told you?"

"ah?"

Sun Wen was stunned.

Moved away?

"When did you move?" He came to his senses, and his heart kept sinking.

I always felt that the two of them had not yet gone far. As long as he worked hard and came back to coax him, he might have made up again.

But now he suddenly realized that the two people really had nothing to do with each other.

The house that the two of them lived together for two years, and the residence full of memories will soon be moved in and then wiped away all traces.

"The day before yesterday...oh no, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday moved." The landlord couldn't help frowning when he smelled alcohol.

No wonder he moved away in a hurry. The man ran over drunk and entangled. Who can stand it?

"Oh...thank you."

Sun Wen turned his head and looked at the door, turned around and walked outside, took two steps and stopped again, "Landlord, is there anyone renting this room now? If there is no one, I..."

"Yes, I just paid the deposit yesterday and haven't moved in yet." The landlord waved his hand, "If you lack a place to live, there will be free rooms on the fifth floor."

“…Thank you, no need.”

Sun Wen thanked him again, held the wall downstairs, walked slowly to the street, looked around, and the familiar environment was filled with his eyes, making him feel like he was a different life.

There is a convenience store on both sides of the road. The Yogurt on the left is not as yogurt with strawberry flavor. She only likes strawberry flavor, so he goes to the one on the right every time.

The fried skewers on the corner of the street have not yet set up a stall. She often wants to eat chicken chops and fried hot dogs in the middle of the night, and then rushes him to buy them.

There is also a fruit stall opposite...

Looking at the familiar places, Sun Wen was thinking of two people walking on the street holding hands.

He walked to the convenience store, "A bag of Nanjing, a lighter..." After stopping, he went to the refrigerator next to him to take out a box of yogurt, "How much does it cost?"

“A total of sixteen.”

After paying, Sun Wen took out the straw and inserted it into the box. He walked out of the store while sucking. He stood outside for a while. He picked up a cigarette and lit it, took out his cell phone and found the mobile phone number in the address book, which was noted as Yueyue.

Dial.

Dou...Dou...

hang up.

He sighed, reached out to stop a taxi that was driving over, opened the door and got into the car.

"Where do you go?" asked the driver.

"Go..." Sun Yat-sen leaned in the back seat and thought.

Where can I go?

...

Nanfei Road.

The taxi parked steadily at No. 315.

"Is it here?" Jiang Lingling jumped out of the rental and opened the other car door to ask Qin Guanglin.

"Oh... I'm here, I'm here." Qin Guanglin looked around with blurred eyes, crawled out of the car, and fell on the side of the road as soon as he got off the car.

"Hey, be careful." Jiang Lingling was startled and hurried to support her.

"Don't, don't touch me, I can do it..."

“…”

"I'm very awake..." Qin Guanglin reluctantly got up and wandered to the wall to support him.

Jiang Lingling paid the driver, but when she turned around, she could no longer see the figure. She quickly ran into the corridor and saw him staggering upwards.

"Boss, please slow down." She walked a few steps and chased after her, "Is your home here? What floor do you live in?"

“…”

"It's very close to the company from here. No wonder you arrive so early every day..."

“…”

"Boss, can you do it? Do you want me to help you?"

“…”

Qin Guanglin shook his head and walked up to the stairs handrail. He stopped at the third floor, lowered his head and solved the key for a long time but couldn't get it done.

"Is this your big guy?" Jiang Lingling looked at him leaning against the door and asked, "Is there anyone at home? Or are you living alone?"

"..." Qin Guanglin stopped to unlock the key, tilted his head and looked at the door, then reached out to pat him.

"Open the door..."

Jiang Lingling saw him drunk and felt helpless, "You won't admit the wrong door, do you? Don't knock on other strangers' doors."

Squeak.

The door is open.

"You didn't bring the key..." Why bother to open the door and chant suddenly stop talking.

Four eyes are opposite.
Chapter completed!