happy breakup GL

Chapter06

On Sunday, Tang Miao went to deliver dinner to Chen Jinyun.She is working overtime tonight, so she can't come back to sleep.Tang Miao was worried about her health, so she cooked a pot of black chicken soup in the afternoon, put it in a thermos, and rode a bicycle to see her.

Most of the lights in the office building were dark, only a few floors were lit sporadically.

The place where Chen Jinyun works is on the fifteenth floor. Tang Miao took the elevator up and walked in the quiet corridor, biting her lower lip a little scared.

When she reached the door of the company, she knocked on the door and found that no one paid attention to her, so she pushed the door open and walked in.

Because there were not many people, the lighting was very dim, and only a few rooms were open.

In this quiet time, even the sound of footsteps was amplified.

The sudden conversation startled Tang Miao, and she immediately stood there without daring to move.

"He's really difficult to deal with. I don't want to go out anymore." It was Chen Jinyun's voice, which Tang Miao knew very well. She was obviously at work, and Tang Miao didn't know whether to go or not.

Another said: "Don't go out with him, he just wants to take advantage of you."

It's him again.

Tang Miao covered her mouth, afraid that she would interrupt the two of them by calling out.

This person is not from the company, why is he here?

Tang Miao felt that this man was so lingering, sometimes she would forget him, but he appeared in her life again, haunting Chen Jinyun.

She slowly approached the source of the sound, stood in a dark corner, and looked at the two people in the bright place.

Chen Jinyun sat in front of the computer, staring at the screen, holding a pen in his right hand and kept spinning.

Jiang Lin was sitting on the desk, pointing fingers on the screen, half bent over, and the distance from Chen Jinyun's profile was no more than [-] centimeters.

The two people discussed very selflessly, occasionally glanced at each other to exchange opinions.

Tang Miao's legs were sore from standing. She glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was ten forty, which was very late.

She coughed, the conversation over there paused for a moment, and then started again.But after only two sentences, Chen Jinyun felt that something was wrong.

She looked around, saw Tang Miao standing in the corner, and smiled in surprise: "Miaomiao, why are you here?"

"The black chicken soup stewed for you, I'm afraid you will be hungry."

Tang Miao came over and put the thermos on the table.

Jiang Lin quickly stood up and greeted politely.

Tang Miao looked very cold, but responded lightly without looking at him.

The lid of the thermos was opened, and the fragrance of black-bone chicken soup wafted around, making people greedy.

Chen Jinyun turned a paper cup out, spooned a cup of soup and two pieces of chicken, handed it to Jiang Lin who was next to him, and said to him, "Try it, this is made by my... roommate, she is very skilled." She was so proud As a result, she almost said the words "my wife".

Back in college, Tang Miao, who was quiet, gentle, and good at cooking, was unbelievably popular among boys, even among lesbians.

What Chen Jinyun is best at is after everyone is fascinated by her cooking skills, hug her and kiss her, saying that this is my wife.

Fortunately, she didn't say it out. She stuck out her tongue at Tang Miao, mouthing the danger.

Tang Miao pursed her lips and smiled softly, obviously thinking of the past.

"The soup tastes very good, thank you for the hospitality." Jiang Lin glanced at the time on his watch, "It's a bit late, I have to go first. After you finish these things, go back and rest quickly."

Chen Jinyun drank the soup without looking back, and only waved to him.

After the light bulb left, Chen Jinyun could finally let go.He brought the bowl to Tang Miao's mouth and told her to take a sip too.

Tang Miao shook her head, "I drank it at home, I'm not hungry."

Chen Jinyun clicked his tongue and looked at her, Tang Miao obediently opened his mouth and took a sip.

It is fragrant and smooth but not greasy. Tang Miao has already removed the layer of oil foam on the top, so the chicken soup has a light taste.

"Who is he?"

With soup in his mouth, Chen Jinyun said vaguely, "Colleague."

"Haven't you seen it before?" She once gave an umbrella to Chen Jinyun at a department party, so she knew the people in the department.

She just wanted to see what Chen Jinyun would say.

"Assistant to the general manager, that's amazing."

To Chen Jinyun, these words were not lies, they were the truth, but the information was incomplete. She didn't want Tang Miao to worry about some things that were there or not. It might be much better to filter some words.

But in Tang Miao's ears, it was very harsh.

How could it be a colleague?Colleagues dating at Valentine's?

Tang Miao rubbed her temples and said warmly, "That's it."

Chen Jin nodded with a spoon in his eyes, "Yes."

This topic was exposed again, but Tang Miao chose to endure it.

After all, she didn't want to destroy the nine-year relationship.

The next few days were uneventful, with the same pattern every day.

In the morning, Tang Miao woke up Chen Jinyun and prepared breakfast for her.After sending her out, give her a loving kiss, and wait for her to come back for dinner at night. Of course, if Chen Jinyun comes back, she will eat, and if she doesn't come back, she will eat alone.After eating, Tang Miao is going to write her novel, and then she will be scolded by readers in the comment area.

Unsurprisingly, the scolding has become more and more serious these days.

Some readers said [Tang Sanshui, you are really an author who is unhappy if you don’t put shit in sugar, goodbye in life! ] Some readers would say [I feel that Sanshui is in a bad mood, the writing is very gloomy] and some old readers who have always supported her said empathetically [Shui Shui must have encountered something that cannot be solved, we will wait for you].

Tang Miao's mood was like being on a roller coaster, getting up all of a sudden, and falling from the sky again.

Many times when Chen Jinyun came back, she was already asleep.Of course, not really asleep.It's just that she doesn't know what face to use to face her.

Sometimes Tang Miao could hear Chen Jinyun talking on the phone alone in the corner, and when she saw her coming, her voice would be lowered, and if she asked her, Chen Jinyun would tell her that she was just a colleague.But if you are a colleague, why are you so guilty?

Later, Tang Miao couldn't bear it anymore, and while Chen Jinyun was taking a shower, she took the opportunity to open the communication records and messages of her mobile phone.

The most recent call is a person named Rain Forest, and it is very frequent.Basically, there are one to three phone calls every day, and there are also text messages. Most of the content is discussing work, but there are also private goods.

Private topics are usually "Is it convenient to have a meal together?" or "When are you free?" Chen Jinyun's reply is often "Appointment", but sometimes he agrees.

For some reason, Tang Miao always had a strange feeling in her heart. She calculated that when Chen Jinyun agreed to go out to eat with this man named Yulin, wasn't it when she told herself that she was busy with work and had no time to come back?

Rainforest, rainforest, who the hell is this?

The door of the bathroom opened with a bang, Tang Miao hurriedly placed the mobile phone on the bedside, pulled away the quilt and lay down.

Chen Jinyun didn't wash her hair, and rolled into the quilt as soon as she came out.

The quilt was cold, and she shivered when her warm body came in, "It's so cold, Miaomiao, did you just lie in?"

Tang Miao shook her head, "No, it just doesn't get hot."

Chen Jinyun stretched out her two feet, wrapped around Tang Miao's feet, pressed them tightly, and said with a smile, "I'll warm your feet."

"Okay."

"Your Majesty, is the servant warm?"

Tang Miao couldn't help laughing, "This foot-warming maid is just in line with my wishes, and I'm promoting the bed-warming maid."

After she finished speaking, she wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled over, just nestled into Chen Jinyun's arms, rubbing her head against her arms.

Tang Miao's hair was very thick and slender, and her hair was frizzy. It made Chen Jinyun's neck itch when she scratched it. She giggled and pushed Tang Miao, "Miaomiao, sleep well."

Tang Miao shook her head, "No."

Her eyes were round and gleaming.

"Little villain, what are you going to do?" Chen Jinyun stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of Tang Miao's nose, saying dotingly.

Tang Miao licked her lower lip with an explicit expression, "I want you."

Chen Jinyun was caught off guard for a moment, then his chest trembled, and he laughed happily: "Don't make trouble, what did Miaomiao eat recently? Why does she seem to be a different person? Possessed?"

Tang Miao frowned: "You don't want me?"

In the past, Chen Jinyun wanted her every day, but Tang Miao was shy and refused to let her succeed, controlling her only three or four times a week.

Now half a month may only be once, the difference is too much.

Some people say that the frequency of sex|love can also reflect the temperature of love.

"Miaomiao, I've been under a lot of work pressure recently, and I'm too tired. I'll stay with you at home when I'm done with this work, okay?"

Tang Miao just looked at her like this, and Chen Jinyun was about to compromise. She lifted the quilt to cover her head, flinched, and retreated to the corner.

A muffled voice came from the quilt.

"Well, wait for you."