The landlord is a subject

——Happy breakup, I wish you happiness, you can find better.

"Jiaming, I'm the one who's sorry for you, let's do it like this... The house is left to you, and there is some money in this card, you keep it for shopping and so on, and the password is your birthday. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can find me, If I can help, I will definitely not ignore it!"

Even if he admits his mistakes, Liu Wenhao is the same, and he has no attitude at all when admitting his mistakes.He just came to announce "you've been dumped".

"When did you start?" Zheng Jiaming sniffed, trying not to cry.

"It's been a few months."

"A few months...just a few months, how long have we been together?"

"Jiaming, I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't hide it from you, but I really can't bear him. You don't know, these few months, I feel that the past few years have been useless. I'm not afraid of your jokes , I have lived for 30 years, and now I know what a heartbeat is..."

"Wen Hao, don't insult me ​​anymore! Let's go..." Finally, he couldn't hold back his tears. When he shouldn't be crying, he couldn't hold back his tears no matter what.

"Jiaming, I didn't mean that..."

"Go! Let me go!"

Rao Zheng Jiaming's good temper, he can't be a Virgin at this time.

Liu Wenhao left, and the room was instantly clean.

Zheng Jiaming sat on the sofa, like a big rabbit with red eyes, his mind was in chaos.

He was dumped, by the man he had dated for 2 years and planned to rely on for the rest of his life.They have been together for more than 2 years, why not be as good as others for a few months?

Heartbeat... Doesn't your heart skip a beat when you're with him?Could it be that that person is a fairy?He thinks that he treats Liu Wenhao with all his heart and soul, how can he not compare to others?

Early in the morning, Zheng Jiaming ran to the capital of Yulin, and sure enough, he saw Liu Wenhao going out with a boy.Apart from coming out to his family, this is the most daring time in his life.

"Wen Hao!"

"Jiaming, why are you here?" Liu Wenhao frowned when he saw Zheng Jiaming, and then gently told the boy to get in the car first.

"Wen Hao, is that him? You want to break up with me because of him?"

"I made it very clear that day. Jiaming, you know me, don't stalk me, it's boring."

"Wen Hao, I didn't stalk... I just..."

"Is there any problem? Or is there not enough money?"

"Wen Hao...you..."

"Say something, don't hesitate, Jiaming, you should act like a man."

Zheng Jiaming had nothing to say, and stood there with his eyes wide open, like an idiot.

"Liu Wenhao, can you go? I'm going to be late!"

"Come on!" Liu Wenhao patted Zheng Jiaming and left without saying anything.

"Senior usually looks very optimistic, why are you crying?" As soon as he got in the car, Mao Ning got excited and came up to gossip with Liu Wenhao.

"That's the only thing I bother him with, a big man, who always cries."

"Hey, he's very cute. Look at his nose and eyes are red, just like a rabbit."

"How can you be so cute..."

"Oh, don't make trouble, you are still driving!"

"Heh, you still don't believe in my skills?"

"I'm still sick, stay away from me!"

"Okay, you are amazing."

Laughing all the way, fighting and fighting all the way, does anyone remember the crying man just now?

Zheng Jiaming returned home, without saying a word, fell asleep with his head covered.The quilt covered his head and covered him with sweat, but he didn't care about it, and hid in the quilt and cried until the sky was dark.

I fell asleep crying and had a dream.

Dad threw a stool at himself, and Liu Wenhao took it for him without saying a word; after he came out, he was kicked out of the house, but Liu Wenhao was by his side; the past two years were played back one by one like a movie, and there were disagreements , but it always ends sweetly.

Even in his heart, he clearly knew that the person Liu Wenhao cared about most was Zhao Gan, but so what?Zheng Jiaming thought a little, Zhao Gan is different from himself, no matter how good he is, he is not willing to be inferior to others, and he can give Liu Wenhao all of him, which Zhao Gan will never be able to do.

"Wen Hao, I just dreamed that you broke up with me, it's just like the real thing."

"Really?"

"Well, I'm so sad!"

"Jiaming, you are not dreaming, we really broke up."

"What did you say?!"

Woke up and cried again.

It was sticky and uncomfortable.Zheng Jiaming leaned on the wall and went into the bathroom, filled a tub full of hot water, took off his clothes, and soaked himself in it to feel more comfortable.

Both eyes were swollen and deformed, and the double eyelids became single eyelids. Now I can't shed a single tear.

It was pitch dark outside, and I didn't know what time it was.

After taking a shower, Zheng Jiaming nestled on the sofa, his mind was as clear as hell, as if he had lived for more than twenty years and only now understood it.

Liu Wenhao doesn't want him anymore.

He also saw that boy, a student like him, but younger than him.In terms of appearance, Liu Wenhao's people are naturally not bad.He was just trying to make something new, just like him.Who can really replace Zhao Gan's position in Liu Wenhao's heart?

To say that the picture is fresh is not entirely true, Liu Wenhao had cared about him in the past, otherwise the two of them could not have been together for so long.Liu Wenhao is not stupid, he knows that Zhao Gan is like a flower in a mirror in the moon in water, how could he be a person who guards his body like a jade for the love in his heart.As for the boy, that's their business, he has nothing to do with it.

From then on, he couldn't care about Liu Wenhao's affairs.

They have broken up.

After spending the whole night on the sofa like this, he was so tired that he didn't even bother to use a blanket to cover him. The next morning Zheng Jiaming unsurprisingly developed a fever, which was not serious, 37.8°C, a low-grade fever.

After drinking some milk, Zheng Jiaming packed up and went to school. By coincidence, he met Liu Wenhao in front of the teaching building.Mao Ning should have already gone in. It seems that Liu Wenhao really likes this boy. In the past, he rarely sent himself to school. Morning sleep is very important to Liu Wenhao.

"Jiaming, good morning."

"morning."

"Why are you here so late today? This is not your style."

"Just overslept."

"Go in quickly, it seems that class has already begun."

"kindness."

Liu Wenhao's calm attitude made Zheng Jiaming not so embarrassed, but his heart hurt like a knife.After being together for two years, why is it only you who suffer after breaking up?He doesn't care at all, what are the past two years?

Maybe it's just because I'm afraid of embarrassing myself...

When he reached the elevator, Zheng Jiaming couldn't help but turn his head.

If he's still there...

Zheng Jiaming turned around, but there was nothing.

Taking a deep breath, I felt my heart start beating again.

That's right, I can finally make up my mind that I will be the only one walking the road ahead.

The class of the third year is not too much, and it is not much, but the number of people attending the class is obviously not as many as that of the freshmen and sophomores.Zheng Jiaming's head was still dizzy, and he didn't know if the cold medicine at home would work.

The lecturer obviously knew the boy who had to attend every class and always sat in the third row.During the break, some people pack up and leave early, some lie on the table to catch up on sleep, some watch TV on their mobile phones, some listen to music...

Zheng Jiaming felt that the whole world was spinning, his head was no longer his own, his body was no longer his own, and the content he had uploaded before had gone to nowhere in his brain.He knew that his cold had gotten worse.

"Student, are you okay? I see your face is pale..."

"I'm a little dizzy..."

"Do you want to go to the hospital? I don't think your condition is very good."

"kindness……"

The world was spinning, and finally, the world was dark.

Zheng Jiaming's low-grade fever developed into a severe cold. During the few days in the hospital, he experienced more painful days than breaking up.

Sick people tend to be vulnerable, it's true, but it's a pity that he is alone now.Choosing Liu Wenhao, he gave up his whole family; when Liu Wenhao gave up on him, he seemed to lose the whole world.

Occasionally a nurse would come in to help him change the water, and the rest of the time, Zheng Jiaming would just listen to the little boy in the next bed talking to his parents.

"Mom, can I go home tomorrow? I miss my grandparents so much!"

"Who told you to be gluttonous, eat so much ice cream..."

"Oh, the child is sick, so don't scold him."

"It's better to be a father! Only a father is good in the world, and a child with a father is like a treasure..."

"Singing is so ugly, how did you learn it in kindergarten?"

"Mom, your singing is even worse, the teacher said it's called heredity!"

"Stinky boy!"

"Hahaha……"

Zheng Jiaming closed his eyes after listening.

"Mom, the elder brother in the next bed is crying..." the little boy whispered, "Why is he crying?"

"Brother is just like you, afraid of getting an injection."

"Oh, how pathetic..."

"Stop talking and let brother sleep."

"Well, I'm going to bed too, I'm dizzy."

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