perfect life

Half an hour later, He Zihan left Lanqi's house with everything except his books.

Because he didn't buy too many sundries such as clothes and shoes in City B in the past three years, He Zihan's luggage only had a laptop, some notebooks, and a suitcase containing all his clothes.

Books are the most things, and I can't move them away for a while. He Zihan thought that he could ask the people in the dormitory to come and help move them back tomorrow, so he organized them and put them in the room so that they can be moved away at that time.

When He Zihan came out of the room, Lan Qi was no longer in the living room.He Zihan went to knock on his door, but he didn't hear anything. He didn't know if Lan Qi was still at home, so he still said to him outside the door: "Senior Lan, I'm leaving. Thank you for allowing me to live here for two years."

It was only after he got out of the apartment that He Zihan remembered that when he was a sophomore, all the boys from the Faculty of Arts had moved out of the area where they lived, and moved to an older area.

Thinking that he didn't need them to pick him up, but at least he needed to know where the dormitory was now, so He Zihan called his roommate.

"Zihan, what's the matter?"

"Are you in the bedroom now?"

"No, I moved out last month. It's just the two of them in the dormitory now, but it should be quite messy. Not to mention that your original bed was full of things, even my bed suffered. Why do you say that the two of them have all their things? So many?! Not a woman, really..."

Seeing that the other party still had the momentum to continue complaining, He Zihan quickly helped him stop the topic: "Hehe, it's not like you don't know that they both love shopping. I don't have anything to do. I wanted to go back and have a look, but I have other things right now , go back and see them next time."

"Well, that's fine. Let's have a meal in the dormitory when you have time, we are going to break up."

"OK, all right."

When he put down the phone, He Zihan smiled self-deprecatingly. He moved out for more than two years, and he always met the three people in the dormitory in class, and they knew each other well.

He just forgot that his bed had been used as a grocery store by the second and third children in the dormitory. Thinking that he was going to sleep on the street for #天天, He Zihan didn't know what to say.

Judging by Lan Qi's appearance, there should be another conflict with Cao Hao.They had a relationship last night, and today they had such a big quarrel, I really don't know how long these two people are going to procrastinate.

Although he knew that Cao Hao had a lover before, he never thought that that person was actually Lan Qi.He Zihan didn't know whether his nerves were too slow or there were too many variables in the world.

Thinking back to the day after I had sex with Chen Qiran for the first time because of drugs, I saw that note when I got up, and I felt broken again.

It's been a long time since he's had a bad taste.Basically, I paralyze myself with busyness every day, and beat myself down with exhaustion every day.But today, he didn't do anything, he just fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was suddenly kicked out of the house by Lan Qi.

Just like when Lan Qi insisted on moving in with him without his consent, now he wants to drive him away without any reason.

Apart from Cao Hao and Lan Qi in City B, Chen Shan and Bai Xiao had a slightly better relationship.Chen Shan went to the unit for an internship every day and was so busy that it was impossible to solve these things for him.

As for Bai Xiao, she has been elusive recently, the phone is either turned off or no one answers, and He Zihan has no plan to find her.

When He Zihan was standing at the door of the real estate agency, he suddenly realized how similar this night was to the night in City C many years ago.

He Zihan really didn't want to experience this moment when he was always forced to find a new house to live in.

Reluctantly, he walked in and said that he wanted to live in a one-bedroom house with bathroom and kitchen near M University. The other party quickly gave three candidates.

He Zihan couldn't help laughing as he looked at the rental house just across from Lanqi.

Since Lan Qi didn't want to see him, he should automatically disappear farther away.He Zihan was the first to rule out that house.Although the price of the latter two houses is not as high as the first one, they are a little farther away from the school in comparison.

Even though the agent said that the conditions of both places were quite good, He Zihan decided to take a look before making a decision.

I looked at both houses once, because I didn't have much time to choose, so He Zihan chose the one that was cleaner and fully furnished.Originally, three months' rent plus one month's rent should be paid in advance as a deposit, but He Zihan had no cash with him.

The real estate agent saw that he was a student of M University, so he asked him to go to the ATM to withdraw 2500 yuan first, and give the rest the next day.

So, He Zihan moved into his new house that night.

It is said that the house is new, but it is actually an old house built in the early 80s without an elevator. It is somewhat similar to the house he lived in in City C back then—this time it is not the eighth floor, but the sixth floor.

The furniture is also decorated in the 80s, all yellow wooden furniture, He Zihan feels a little warm looking at it, and doesn't care about the desk with a corner.

After roughly cleaning the places that he thought were not very clean, He Zihan took out the sheets and quilt covers from his suitcase that he had used when he lived in school.

The bedding provided by the school includes mats, pillows, two sets of quilts, bed sheets, two quilts, and a mattress. The whole set costs only about two hundred yuan.

Although the style is quite satisfactory, it is a blue and white grid, but it is indeed an extremely cheap and affordable item. Originally, Lan Qi thought it was an eyesore and wanted to throw it away, but He Zihan just put it away. I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Unexpectedly, he would start a life alone again in City B, He Zihan sat on the small sofa in a daze.

He used to live with Chen Qiran, and he only had to go to school and attend lectures every day. After school, he had nothing to do after finishing his homework. Everything was taken care of by Chen Qiran, so he had no worries about food and clothing.At that time, He Zihan was always afraid that his personal survival ability would gradually deteriorate. Now it seems that he has not lost the ability to live alone.This fact made He Zihan feel relieved.

Thinking of the first time I ran away from his house, Fan Geting who was as proud as a high princess said such inexplicable words, and recalling the harmonious picture of the two of them on TV, I suddenly knew Chen Qiran for five years.

With so much going on in five years, the period after we confessed our feelings to each other was wonderfully unreal.

Every morning, I can wake up peacefully in Chen Qiran's arms, and I live so happily and happily every day.

Although that happy time only lasted for a short few months, although the price of that happiness was so great that he lost Chen Qiran——until now, he has not been found, and he has no idea where he is at all.

But He Zihan is still grateful to fate for allowing him to meet Chen Qiran and for giving him so many good memories.

If it was really because of him that Chen Qiran was injured so badly, He Zihan would rather he never met him.However, that is impossible, time is an irreversible existence, and what has happened cannot be changed.

Reluctantly seeing the facts clearly, in the past three years, I still can only sleep peacefully in Chen Qiran's pajamas.Only by being surrounded by his breath can one's heart settle down.

After eating a bowl of wontons at the noodle stall downstairs, He Zihan returned to his house, took a shower and turned on the computer, intending to write back to the people in the stock exchange.

Unexpectedly, he found another email from Lu Senyang in his mailbox. The time was exactly 1 minute ago. He Zihan looked at the big headline "There is news from Chen Qiran!" For a moment, he didn't know how to react.

When the phone rang, He Zihan answered it unconsciously. Lu Senyang's voice on the other end of the phone was a bit heavy. He Zihan opened the email, looked at the pictures and text inside, felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't find himself at all.

Lu Senyang was still shouting on the phone, "He Zihan, He Zihan? Are you listening?"

But He Zihan couldn't make a sound at all...

The contents of that letter are:

The body of a Chinese man was found in an alley in Barcelona, ​​Spain. It was identified as an illegal immigrant. Male, 21 years old, about 187 in height, died three days ago.It was found by the maid who cleaned up the trash next to the trash can in the alley, and the body is now unclaimed.

The person in the photo, even though his eyes were closed, and the pixels of the photo were not very high, looked a bit blurry, but that person was actually somewhat similar to Chen Qiran.

He Zihan's hand holding the phone couldn't help shaking. He never thought that he would get such news after three years of waiting.

"Lu Senyang..."

"I'm here, are you okay? He Zihan?"

"Well, it's okay...can you arrange for me to go to Barcelona? As soon as possible?"

"Yes. Where are you now? I'll pick you up to my family's villa in City B. There's my private jet there. I'll go with you. "

"Okay...thank you. I'm in Jinmen Community, West Renmin Road. Shall I wait for you at the gate?"

After finally regaining consciousness, He Zihan found out the contract he signed just now, and found his current seat.

"Okay, bring a few clothes, it may take a few days there. Before the result comes out, that person may not be Chen Qiran. Let's go and have a look first, don't be too sad, maybe he It's not Chen Qiran."

Lu Senyang's voice was a little anxious, He Zihan knew that he didn't want to think about it, but the people in the photo, as well as those descriptions, were so similar to Chen Qiran...