The cold wind roared the leaves at your feet, rustling.

The light of the street lights sprinkled the orange halo and fell on the girl's indifferent face.

The girl's gentle facial features did not have any attack power. Duan Zhuo originally thought she was a cat, but now he found that she was not unable to scratch people, but had her sharp claws in the past.

Duan Zhuo looked at her with a cold eyes. He spoke for a while and his voice caught fire: "I really want to break up with me, right?"

Zhimian didn't answer, but his cold eyes explained the answer.

He let go of the hand holding her wrist and sneered, "Okay."

Give her so many days to calm down.

She actually said she didn't want him now.

A few words came out from his throat: "Don't beg to come back to me in the future."

Zhimian felt ridiculous: "Don't worry, there will definitely be no such day."

After she finished speaking, she carried the things and passed by him, and walked into the community without hesitation.

Duan Zhuo stood there, watching her back disappear from her field of vision, and then walked towards the Hummer with a calm face.

He opened the driver's seat door and sat in.

With a slam, the door was closed with force.

Duan Zhuo's temples thundered, pressing his knuckles with one hand, looking at the road ahead, his eyes as if quenched with ice.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and called.

"Hello."

Sima Cheng's voice came.

"Where are you."

"I'm at home?" Sima Cheng heard something wrong with his voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"Go to have a drink with you."

After Duan Zhuo finished speaking, he hung up the phone, threw his phone into the passenger seat, and started the car.

He stepped on the accelerator and the Hummer was running through the road.

...

Half an hour later, Sima Cheng was reading a book in the living room and heard the doorbell ringing.

He knew it was Duan Zhuo, and after he walked to open the door, he saw the man standing outside the door with a very smelly face.

Sima Cheng rarely sees him like this, as if he is a lion who is only offended by others.

He pressed down the corner of his mouth and said, "Come in."

Duan Zhuo went in and sat down on the sofa, "Do you have any wine?"

Sima Cheng turned around and went to the kitchen. When he came out, he threw a bottle of ice mineral water into his arms: "Drink a lot of wine, and you'll have a game in a while. Don't know the control point?"

“…”

The man unbuttoned the bottle cap, raised his head and took a few sips.

Sima Cheng sat on the chair opposite, "What's wrong with it? Because... Xiaojiu?"

Duan Zhuo turned his head and looked out the window.

Sima Cheng smiled, "It's been a few days, you haven't coaxed them yet? Duan Zhuo, what did you mess with them this time? Did you go to find her just now?"

Duan Zhuo listened to the questions he threw out, and irritated the corners of his lips:

"She said she wanted to break up."

Sima Cheng was stunned: "I really want to break up? Why?"

Duan Zhuo drooped his eyes and rubbed the mineral water, his hands covered with moist water vapor.

"Who knows what she thinks?"

Sima Cheng kicked him, "You said you were just like this all day long, but you didn't coax people well at first glance."

"What do you say if you break up?"

"Oh, are you really willing to part?"

Sima Cheng has always known Duan Zhuo's stubborn personality and his stubborn temper. "You, hurry up and go and get it back. The girl said that sometimes she just wants to see your attitude. If you keep being sloppy, you will be fooled by your girlfriend."

Duan Zhuo did not respond.

Sima Cheng remembered something and lowered his voice: "By the way, what's going on with Shu Yu? Why did she suddenly apply for transfer? I heard someone say it's about you."

"She confessed, I refused, let her transfer, it's that simple." Duan Zhuo responded lightly.

"I'll go...but it's not going to be transferred, right?"

"Do you think I can continue to work with her?"

Besides, he thought, if the little girl at home knew, she might be jealous.

Duan Zhuo was stunned when he subconsciously came up with this idea.

Sima Cheng was helpless, "It's good to transfer it away, so it's all embarrassing. But this is not the point, so you should think about how to get the wine back."

...

Duan Zhuo went downstairs and returned to the car. It was dark and his cold face was half bright and half dark under the street lights.

He put his hand on the car window frame, took out the cigarette box, rubbed it, remembering the past.

When Duan Zhuo was five years old, he had a younger brother or sister, but his mother had an accidental miscarriage and the child was gone.

His parents are not around all year round, so he basically plays alone, so he is particularly eager to have a younger brother or younger sister.

Until more than ten years later, he happened to meet Zhimian, who was five years younger than him, as if God was destined.

That day, the girl was wearing very worn clothes and holding begging cardboard, and was teased by the gangster. Her clear eyes were full of timidity.

At that moment, he had an idea inexplicably:

Want to protect her.

Duan Zhuo gave her money and fried rice, asking her to go home early and not worry her parents. He saw tears flashing in her eyes. Later he realized that her parents were no longer here.

He brought her home and raised her as his sister.

Until she confessed and said she liked him.

He never thought that the little girl who liked him so much would tell him one day that she would no longer like him.

Duan Zhuo closed his eyes.

An unknown irritability filled the entire chest-

After officially breaking up with Duan Zhuo, the next day, Youyou came to Zhimian to chat and ask her about her submission.

Although Zhimian is no longer an assistant under her, the two are like friends. When they talk about their recent situation, the other party said: [Our studio has moved to Lincheng, by the way, are you from Lincheng?]

There are many famous painters under the "Xinchuang" comic studio where Youyou is located. They rented a first floor in an office building on the Second Ring Road of Lincheng in the middle of last year. It was only during this period that the renovation was completed.

Lincheng's cultural and creative entrepreneurship is very developed, and they say that their boss is also from Lincheng.

Youyou warmly invites Zhimian to come and have a look, which is also a base.

So Zhimian agreed, and on Monday afternoon, she looked for it.

After Zhimian arrived, I felt that this was not like an office building, but more like a leisure and entertainment venue. The entrance was a colorful short gallery full of walls and murals. There were many office desks and independent offices when I entered. Further in there were restaurants, bars and many video game machines.

She was taken to the rest bar by the receptionist and asked her to sit here for a while. The other party said to inform Youyou to come over.

Zhimian took a sip of tea and looked around. Suddenly, a gentle male voice came from beside him:

"Zhisan?"

She turned her eyes and met a pair of familiar peach blossom eyes.

The man walked towards her, wearing a tall black suit, handsome facial features and cold face. Under the care of time, he faded away the youthful aura and showed his maturity.

Zhimian was slightly stunned, wondering if he had admitted his mistake, but he waited until the man walked up to her, looked at her, and smiled after a moment:

"Is this not recognized?"

"Si, Brother Siyuan?"

He smiled, "Fortunately I still remember, long time no see."

Some memories surged.

The person in front of me is full name Xu Siyuan, and her brother who is at the same table in the first year of high school is six years older than her.

When she and that deskmate were best friends, Zhimian had been to her house and met Xu Siyuan several times.

One morning, Zhimian forgot to bring homework and ran out of the school gate and was about to rush home to get it when he met Xu Siyuan who sent her deskmate to class.

The man enthusiastically said that he wanted to send her home, and finally sent her back to the school gate.
To be continued...