When I got home and opened the door, a handsome man was sitting on the sofa.

He was smoking a cigarette expressionlessly, and the curling smoke blurred his handsome outline.

Hearing the sound from the door, he turned his head and glanced at the person by the door, his expression became more indifferent, and said indifferently: "Yu Zihang, don't you feel tired of our dating for so long?"

Yu Zihang's movement of bending over to change his slippers froze for a moment, turned around and stared blankly at the man on the sofa, slid down his Adam's apple and said, "What do you mean?"

The man lowered his brows and eyes, dusted off the cigarette ash with his slender white fingertips, and said coldly and deeply in his long and narrow Danfeng eyes, "I said, I'm tired."

Yu Zihang lowered his eyelids silently, Yahei's eyelashes trembled, and there was a hint of sadness between his brows and eyes, "Is there something I didn't do well?"

The man took a puff of cigarette casually, and said in a very lazy voice, "You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that I don't want to go on like this with you anymore."

Yu Zihang quietly lowered his long eyelashes, slid his Adam's apple for a while, and parted his thin lips slightly, "So."

The man's indifferent and calm eyes slowly fell on his cheeks, he sat up on the sofa and walked in front of him, said coldly: "Let's break up."

Yu Zihang stood there, moved his lips and didn't speak for a long time, his heart ached.

The man looked at him, and suddenly hugged him warmly with his arms, his lips moved close to his ear, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I lied to you."

Yu Zihang paused for a moment, then raised his eyes, the first thing he saw was Jian Yunzhen's clear and handsome smile.

Jian Yunzhen also looked at him, with a smirk on his face, and blinked slyly, "How about it, did you get scared by me again?"

Yu Zihang glanced at him lightly, and couldn't help but tapped his forehead heavily with his fingers, "You are too boring, and your acting skills are so clumsy, no one will believe it."

There was a narrow smile in Jian Yunzhen's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, "Oh, there was a person who seemed very sad just now, could it be that person is also acting?"

A trace of fear flashed across Yu Zihang's jade-like face, "It's just to cooperate with you."

Jian Yunzhen smiled, leaned over and kissed him, "Are you angry?"

Yu Zihang turned his head, his expression was indifferent, and he said: "No."

Jian Yunzhen still wanted to laugh, but seeing his expression, she held back, patted his back and said in a good temper: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I will cook for you personally today."

Yu Zihang naturally accepted it generously, "I'll give you half an hour."

Jian Yunzhen stood still, put on a standard pose to salute, and said loudly: "Yes, sir!"

Yu Zihang nodded slightly in response.

Jian Yunzhen frowned, glanced at him with a smile, turned around and walked into the kitchen and began to make arrangements.

Yu Zihang leaned against the door and stared at his busy back, his usually cold eyes were vaguely stained with a trace of tired tenderness.

……

In the early morning, the warm sun came in from the window, and the glare of the sun shone on the bed, making it quite uncomfortable.

Yu Zihang raised his hand to cover it, and opened his eyes sleepily. His dark pupils were blank and empty. He stared fixedly at the ceiling for a while, and after a while, a bitter smile appeared on the corners of his lips unconsciously. .

It's a dream again...

Yeah, he should know.

That person is dead.

Dead for ten years.

I will never be by my side again like before.

No matter how beautiful and warm the scene in deep sleep is, it will eventually be shattered when you wake up from the dream.

Sad and painful.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock at the door.

Yu Zihang came back to his senses, set his eyes on the door, sat up from the bed, put on his slippers, walked to the door and opened it.

"Brother Zihang." Seeing the door open, Qi Yulin greeted him with a cheerful smile.

Yu Zihang responded lightly, and stepped back a few steps to invite him in.

Qi Yulin changed into shoes at the shoe cabinet, and walked to the table with a bag.

"Brother Zihang, have you had breakfast? I brought a lot for you. Well, there are soy milk, black rice porridge, and rice balls, a lot."

As he spoke, he spread out all the breakfasts on the table.

Yu Zihang slowly stared at Lin Lang at the table, and said indifferently, "Thank you, Yu Lin."

Qi Yulin scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "You're welcome, Brother Zihang. I'm just passing by."

Yu Zihang walked over and stroked his hair, and said softly, "Yu Lin, you will get married in a few days, so you don't need to bring me anything from now on."

Qi Yulin raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, feeling his heart beating a little faster for no reason.

With the passage of time, the masculine charm of Yu Zihang's body has only increased. His extremely handsome eyebrows and eyes have become more handsome under the honing of the years, and he has precipitated a restrained and mature temperament, which makes people feel reliable and steady.

After watching it for a long time, Qi Yulin found that he couldn't bear to look away. After cruising for a while, he swallowed and stammered, "Brother Zihang, can I...not...get married?"

There was a trace of tenderness between Yu Zihang's brows and eyes, as kind as he was many years ago, "Yu Lin, marriage is a process that everyone should go through."

Qi Yulin was puzzled, "Brother Zihang, what about you, why aren't you married yet?"

Yu Zihang was silent for a moment, then said slowly and clearly, "I'm waiting for someone."

Qi Yulin subconsciously asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

Yu Zihang smiled indifferently and calmly, but didn't reply.

Qi Yulin looked at him and felt a little sad, "Brother Zihang, can I wait for him with you without getting married?"

Yu Zihang's voice had an elegant and low quality, "No need, Yu Lin, I'm fine by myself."

Qi Yulin didn't give up, "Brother Zihang, wouldn't it be better to have one more person?"

Yu Zihang looked down at him, still in an understatement tone, "It's really not necessary, Yulin."

Qi Yulin no longer insisted, Yu Yu said: "Okay, Brother Zihang, I have nothing to do, I will go first."

Yu Zihang said "Mmm", with a deep and magnetic voice, "Goodbye."

Qi Yulin didn't answer, but reluctantly glanced at the slender and thin man in the room, hesitated for a while, and finally turned and left.

Yu Zihang watched him walk away quietly, his expression was calm and extremely calm.

moment.

The door was gently closed.

Yu Zihang stood alone in the huge living room, lowered his eyebrows, slowly spread his palms, stared at the name engraved in the palm prints, and remained motionless.

After a long time, he moved his lips, smiled desolately, and muttered to himself.

"If I agree, you will be angry."

The room was quiet, and the yellow halo of light reflected on his handsome and stern face, making his profile look extraordinarily lonely.

There was a gust of cold wind blowing in from the window, brushing against the skin of the person, and the chill pierced the bone marrow.

But he didn't realize it, he just stared at the three words without moving...

For the rest of my life, maybe only longing for love...

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