Those who like to cook are good people

I don't know how he fell asleep in the end. Wu Ci woke up in the morning and touched the side, but found no one.Eyes opened instantly.

"Yan Heng?" Wu Ci called out, but no one responded.

Did you go back?Wu Ci got out of bed and walked into the living room, only to find that there was no one there, and the dishes were still hot on the kitchen table.There is a piece of paper under the bowl: remember to eat.

Wu Ci curled his lips and found that Yan Heng's schoolbag was still put together with his own.

It should be because I went out temporarily to do something, and I will be back later.

After Wu Ci washed his face and brushed his teeth, he sat on the edge of the table and began to eat. After a few mouthfuls, he couldn't eat anymore.Wu Ci felt weird lying on the table.

The same home, the same dishes as yesterday, why does it feel that the taste is not right.Eating alone is right.

Before the meal was finished, Wu Ci nestled on the sofa to play with the computer.When Yan Heng comes back and sees that he hasn't finished his meal and the table is not cleared, he will definitely blame me.

Thinking of the angry look of that person, Wu Ci suddenly laughed.Laughed for a while and felt sick again.With a blank face, he began to look up information on the Internet.

After an hour, two hours... the hour hand has pointed to four, it is already four o'clock in the afternoon, and it is time to start preparing dinner.Wu Ci was wrapped in a blanket and collapsed on the sofa.

Why hasn't Yan Heng come back yet?Wu Ci squeezed the Nokia and pressed it on and off.Not a single phone call.dying.

After waiting for another half an hour, Wu Ci finally couldn't take it anymore and called Yan Heng.The phone beeped twice, and Wu Ci was smiling while waiting for Yan Heng to connect, but he heard a voice from the microphone: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Wu Ci's smile froze on his face.

Hang up......

Wu Ci watched the drama until eleven o'clock in the evening, and he didn't eat any food, and the dishes and chopsticks at noon were not cleaned up.From the very beginning until now, my cell phone has never rang.

Looking at the clock as it was about to point to twelve o'clock, Wu Ci got up and packed the dishes, the clothes he would wear and the things he would bring to school tomorrow.

After dawdling until twelve o'clock, the phone still hadn't rang, and no news had been received on QQ.

Wu Ci fell on the bed at once, held up the Nokia and sent Yan Heng a text message: "Tomorrow I will help you bring your schoolbag to school."

Throw the phone aside and cover your eyes with your arms and go to sleep.

Where are you going?

Yan Heng saw the message sent by Wu Ci, and turned off the screen again.Continue to look at the man and woman in front of you and say, "So you really decided to divorce?"