I decided to give up on you

It was late autumn and early winter, and a thin layer of snow had already fallen outside. The white snow covered the withered trees on both sides of the sidewalk. Lin Jian took out the hands that had been in his pockets and sighed. He took a deep breath, and the mist instantly condensed in the air. He looked at the trees on both sides in a daze, and the loneliness in his eyes suddenly appeared.

Lin Jian murmured meaningfully, "It's winter, time flies so fast."

He seemed to be preoccupied and looked at the cake shops on the opposite side who were waiting in line. He wanted to walk over, but his feet seemed to be bound by something, and he couldn't move. His eye sockets were slightly red. Watching those people walking out of the cake shop one by one, he clenched his fists as if he had made up his mind and strode over.

He stood in front of the counter and looked at the eye-catching cakes. The patterns and designs on them were all his favorites. Lin Jian liked sweets, but he hadn't eaten them for seven years. Today was the first time he stepped into the door of this cake shop. , he stood in front of the counter and hesitated. The clerk behind the counter saw that he hadn't decided which cake to choose for a long time, and the people in the queue behind were already rushing.

The clerk said politely, "May I ask which cake this gentleman would like to choose, whether it is a birthday or a wedding anniversary."

Lin Jian suddenly looked up at the clerk, pointed to the cake with a red heart in front of him and said, "That's it."

Lin Jian's voice is nice, he is not girly, and his clear voice is full of elegance, but when he said these words, he seemed to muster up his courage. When making cakes, he took a long breath and walked out of the cake shop. Lin Jian was always weak and couldn't stand the cold wind.

He buried his face in a thick scarf and waved to the taxi on the side of the road. When he got on the taxi back home, for some reason, his hand holding the cake was trembling. He has never liked sweets and animals. Lin Jian has never touched anything he doesn't like. Even a pet dog he loved deeply was given away for him.

That was the dog he had raised for nearly three years, and the man's dislike made him give up the baby who had been with him for three years. He smiled mockingly and said to himself, "It's so cheap."

The driver in the driving seat saw his painful face through the rearview mirror. He thought he was sad for a certain girl. Isn't it the same for young people nowadays? But how did he know, the words in his mouth It was himself who scolded him, and the taxi drove to the gate of his residential area quickly. Lin Jian took out the only change in his pocket and paid him, then walked towards home with the cake and went upstairs.

He took the key and opened the anti-theft door of his house. The room was as cold as before, and there was no atmosphere at all. The cold gray and white colors made the whole house look even colder. He took off his heavy down jacket and put it neatly folded in the cabinet. In the middle of the day, he placed the cake in his hand on the dining table like a baby, and there was a little smile on his long-lost face.

He picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and dialed the number with his husband's name on it. After a long time on the phone, the other party answered slowly, and said impatiently, "I have something to do."

Lin Jian's tone has always been gentle and without too much temper, "Mo Shen, do you remember what day it is today, can you go home early today?"

Gu Moshen on the other end of the phone hesitated for a quarter of an hour and said annoyedly, "I don't remember what date, there is a party tonight and I won't be going back, you can eat something at home."

Before Lin Jian could reply, he hung up the phone early. He turned his head and looked at the exquisite cakes on the dining table, and the tears that he had endured for a long time finally came out of his eyes.