Tired Bird Knows Return

Xie Jingrui stabilized the car for half a minute, while the person next to him remained in the same position. In his eyes, Chen Yanqing was actually a very indifferent person, not because he could not empathize and have no mercy, but because he had a heart. The indifference of stagnant water, after calculation, he has been studying for six years in a row, and only one year after leaving the university. He is almost impeccable at work, but no matter how you look at him, his overall state is not interesting. As for the difference, Xie Jingrui didn't dare to be sure, just like for so long, he never dared to make substantive moves towards him.

"It's here..."

Chen Yanqing should have regained his senses, so Xie Jingrui murmured, "Well, I'll take you up."

"No, it's too late, let's go back," he said before getting out of the car, unfastening his seat belt, "I'm fine tomorrow, if not, I want to meet old friends."

Xie Jingrui said yes, and said to go to bed early.

Back home, Chen Yanqing pulled a chair to the closet, stood up and took a bottle of whiskey from the many wines in the high cabinet. It turned out that Tang Ping came and found that there was wine in the refrigerator, so she gave it all without asking any more questions. Throw it away, but later he learns to be good, and hides the wine where Tang Ping can't reach, and occasionally takes it down to relieve fatigue.

On the 24th floor, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony were open. He took a small cushion and sat on the floor in front of the window. The brown wine in the glass shook slightly. Thinking about it carefully, he actually had contact with that person in his third year of high school.

"Grandma, do you have a call today?" After school, Tang Ping went into the house to change clothes, and Chen Yanqing went straight to the kitchen. The old lady was heating dinner for them, and said, "The man with the network cable called and said he will come in the afternoon."

"Anything else?"

"No."

Chen Yanqing went to the room unhappily, and the phone rang just as soon as he entered the room. Before Tang Ping could touch it, Chen Yanqing took the receiver away.

"Hi, I'm Chen Yanqing!"

The other end was silent, "You won't be waiting for my call all the time?"

"How is that possible?" Fucheng's voice reached his ears, and Chen Yanqing's heart was pounding, so he had no choice but to resist with a high-pitched tone, "You can really pinch it, I just came back."

"I know," said the other end, "the college entrance examination is one month away, are you nervous?"

Tang Ping heard someone's call, pursed her lips and went to the kitchen, Chen Yanqing leaned on the counter, calmed down and said, "A little bit, how about you?"

"I don't feel anything." After finishing speaking, there was some noise on the other end. Chen Yanqing pressed the receiver to his ear, and then he heard him say, "Come on for the exam, remember to tell me which school you got into, and hang up first. There's something going on here."

"Oh, okay, hey Fucheng... hello?"

A busy tone came from the phone, and Chen Yanqing slowly put the receiver back to its original position.

That was the last phone call. In the last month before he took the college entrance examination, Chen Yanqing called again after the college entrance examination, but he couldn't get through again.

The light from the opposite building gradually focused, and Chen Yanqing drank the wine in the glass. He also wanted to know why, why Fu Minghan was transferred back to the provincial key point as soon as the college entrance examination was over, and made him wait for the admission notice. Li complained about the parting in his heart like a mental illness, and during that difficult summer vacation, Duan Xiaoming and Zhuang Yan didn't come back, Yuan Yeren was on the road, and the store of the archery club was transferred, Tang Ping and Yang Xiang'an got their certificates and found a small restaurant Inviting guests from both parties, why the entire Yancheng City can wipe out all traces of Fucheng's existence in a short period of time, why life paves a lively track for everyone, but he himself is alone in this bustle It's outrageous.

The next morning, Chen Yanqing bought a pot of Clivia and took a taxi to Chunjiang Road. After graduation, Zhuang Yan found a good job and borrowed money from his family to open a flower shop. After paying off, he took Duan Xiaoming and moved from the rental house to a high-end apartment on Chunjiang Road.

Today, it has been three months since Duan Xiaoming's heart surgery, Zhuang Yan ordered him to rest, and the store recruited the store manager to take care of him.

It was Duan Xiaoming who opened the door. Seeing Chen Yanqing, he stuck out his tongue. Zhuang Yan's voice quickly followed, "If you always take medicine as a joke, I really want to invite Duan's mother to stay here for a few days!"

Chen Yanqing tilted his head and forced a smile, "Do you want to be so fierce?"

"Are you back?" Zhuang Yan was taken aback when he saw him, and walked behind Duan Xiaoming, "Come in and don't stick around."

"Okay." After speaking, he closed the door and changed his shoes, and then unceremoniously sat on the sofa after entering.

Duan Xiaoming carried the Clivia he bought to the balcony. It was almost full, most of which were gifts from Chen Yanqing. After setting it up, he came in and said, "I can't buy any more, I really can't put it down."

"If you can't put it down, take it to the store and sell it. If the price is higher, I will be a charity wholesaler."

"Okay, I'll share it with you later."

Zhuang Yan poured some fruit tea, and when he sat down, he said, "How willing to sell the balcony to pile up so much?"

"Okay," Duan Xiaoming lowered his tone and said softly, "Don't be angry, think about what to eat for lunch, Chen Yanqing's stomach won't be overwhelmed in Hong Kong."

Chen Yanqing nodded with a smile on her face, and heard Zhuang Yan say, "I'll go to the supermarket and check it out."

When Zhuang Yan left the door, Chen Yanqing got up and moved to Duan Xiaoming's side, then clung to him, and put his ear gently on his chest. Duan Xiaoming's hand fell on his head, stroking his hair time after time. .

After a while, Chen Yanqing was amused, "You danced very vigorously."

"Well, thanks to you, it's working hard."

Chen Yanqing continued to listen, and after a long silence, he said, "I saw Fucheng."

Duan Xiaoming was not surprised, but asked, "How is he?"

"It seems that it's not bad."

"What about you?"

"I'm not well." Chen Yanqing lifted his body a little and rested his head on his shoulder, "I didn't talk to him," he added, "I still miss him very much."

For eight years, people separated unknowingly in the entanglement of distance and time, and Duan Xiaoming saw Chen Yanqing in these years, he tilted his head and pressed his head, and asked softly , "Can I see him again?"

"I don't know," Chen Yanqing said in a very relaxed tone, "Forget it, let nature take its course."

Duan Xiaoming also studied it. Later, he felt that Chen Yanqing was not stubborn, paranoid, or unwilling. It was just that the door in his heart was an outline drawn in proportion to Fucheng, and no one else could pass through it. So he kept I couldn't bear to ask him to try to accept other people.

When Zhuang Yan was busy, Chen Yanqing and Duan Xiaoming watched a comedy movie. Every time he came, he would bully Zhuang Yan like this, ordering him around, thinking that every time he could make the matter of 'Zhuang Yan not worthy of Duan Xiaoming' Things are digested a little bit.

After dinner, Chen Yanqing planned to leave, so he only asked Duan Xiaoming to walk to the door, and then went to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator.

When the elevator door opened in front of him, he was also in a daze. He didn't know if he had hallucinations due to mentioning that person too many times, or Duan Xiaoming's question of 'will I see him again' was causing trouble.

When Fu Cheng appeared in his line of sight, his feet were as heavy as lead, until the person beside Fu Cheng asked——

"Aren't you coming in?"

Chen Yanqing walked in involuntarily in the confusion.

He stood close to the door, and the two stood behind him. He felt numbness in the back of his head, like thorns scratching his back continuously.

The floor is not high, but every minute and every second is very long. Chen Yanqing tried his best not to move, only listening to the people behind him saying, "Brother, you can drive my car these two days, I won't be able to go back to school."

"Ah."

"If you really decide to go back to Jiangbei to stay permanently, I will find a house for you in this community."

"it is good."

Ding!

The elevator reached the first floor, the door slowly opened, Chen Yanqing took a deep breath, and then walked out.

Going outside, the sun is very dazzling, that is his boyfriend, Chen Yanqing thought, they had dinner together last night, and they appeared together again today, no matter how much mental construction they do, it seems that it is useless, after all, it is Fucheng, without him Chen Yanqing, there will be other A, B or C.

"Chen Yanqing?"

Chen Yanqing stopped in this voice, and after a while, the sound of footsteps approached and reached his back, and the man said, "What a coincidence, we meet again."