Impossible Stand-in for Rebirth

Fortunately, there was going to be a meeting in the company the next day, and the meeting happened to be in Yichang.Because we still have cooperation with each other, we held a meeting to conduct a quarterly summary report.

When He Qingyu was printing the document, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the news.After inquiring about the approximate end time of the meeting, he was standing on the first floor of the conference hall by that time.

Seeing that the meeting was over, people came out one after another.The last ones to come out were Qin Yun and Lu Yizhuo.When the two entered the elevator, he hurried over and squeezed in together.

Lu Yizhuo glanced at He Qingyu, but said nothing.Qin Yun only thought that he was going downstairs to do some work, and didn't ask.Qin Yun continued to chat with Lu Yizhuo, and stepped out of the elevator when he reached the office on the next floor.Only He Qingyu and Lu Yizhuo were left in the elevator, and He Qingyu spoke immediately.

"Lu Yizhuo? I have something to tell you."

Lu Yizhuo glanced at him, then looked at the floor number on the elevator display, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Is it convenient for you to be at home recently? I may have left something at your house... I want to go and see it."

Lu Yizhuo frowned slightly: "Didn't I say everything last time, check carefully and don't leave anything behind."

He Qingyu hastily apologized: "I'm sorry...but things are very important to me. So...please trouble you."

Looking at Lu Yizhuo's side face like this, I don't know why the pain from not long ago is gone.Those clear or vague consciousnesses have long been pushed aside by the pile of reality.With a snail character like He Qingyu, perhaps he has always healed quickly.

Lu Yizhuo was a little impatient. Hearing He Qingyu's alienated tone, he felt angry for some reason.As soon as the elevator arrived, he said: "Come at [-]:[-] noon tomorrow. Don't be late." He strode out.

He Qingyu was left alone, stroking the position of the heart alone, and breathing a little alone.He was still easily nervous when facing Lu Yizhuo, but just now he tried not to show it.

At noon the next day, He Qingyu didn't bother to have lunch. Afraid of missing the time Lu Yizhuo said, he left the company and prepared to rush to his house.

When he was on the bus, just to be on the safe side, he called Lu Yizhuo. When Lu Yizhuo answered the phone, he only said that he was still having lunch at the company.

He Qingyu saw that it was indeed still early, and thought of other things in his heart, and had other thoughts.He said "Okay, then I'll wait for you" and hung up the phone.

He took a detour and went back to his home first.He Qingyu remembered some special products brought by their relatives not long ago.His mother asked him to take some home, and he couldn't finish it all by himself.

When he was still with Lu Yizhuo, He Qingyu often lived in his house.During the day, I will cook something by the way.

Lu Yizhuo once said that the pork rib noodles he made are good and have that taste.It just so happened that Uncle Lu Yizhuo brought over some dried leaves this time, and He Qingyu knew that adding these dried leaves to the noodles would add flavor and make them more delicious.He just wanted to bring some to Lu Yizhuo.

His eyes fell on a few bottles of local wine tied with hemp rope in the corner of the kitchen.He Qingyu hesitated for a while, and then picked it up.The eyes didn't stop after sweeping, and saw the bottle of oil placed in front of the cooking table again.

That's the camellia oil brewed by my uncle's home. It's of good quality, and it will make the dish even more fragrant when stir-fried.He Qingyu also took the bottle of tea seed oil.

Take it if you can.If you had to find a reason, why did Lu Yizhuo give him a sum of money when they broke up.He can't pay back the money for the time being, so let's take more of these things.Originally, these souvenirs were not worth much.

He Qingyu put them into a bag, which was bulging.He firmly held the handle of the bag in his hand, went downstairs and quickly got on the bus to Lu Yizhuo's apartment.

It was only [-]:[-] when we got downstairs to the apartment building. He Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was able to move quickly on his way home.

Knocking on the door of Lu Yizhuo's house, the door was quickly opened.Lu Yizhuo stood opposite the threshold, looked at He Qingyu, and said, "Come in."

He Qingyu said, "Yes."

When He Qingyu walked in, Lu Yizhuo realized that he was still carrying a bag.Seeing Lu Yizhuo's gaze, He Qingyu quickly said, "This is something I brought. It's just some specialty products, which are good for dinner."

Lu Yizhuo seemed to frowned, and was about to speak harshly but felt that he was losing his manners, so he said coldly: "You have a heart. Thank you."

"No need. You lent me so much money, and I can't pay it back now... This is nothing at all." He Qingyu conveniently put the bag of things on the ground, next to the wall.

Lu Yizhuo was annoyed again when he heard it: "I told you that it was money for you, you just keep it. Who asked you to pay it back. I still care about that money?!"

"Yes..." He Qingyu's habitual momentum was halved: "I didn't mean that."

Lu Yizhuo didn't continue to make things difficult.He Qingyu took advantage of the silence and said, "Then I'll go into the house and look for something."

Lu Yizhuo waved his hand.

He Qingyu went into the inner room and rummaged through the cabinet.Seeing that the sticky notes he had posted were still there, he thought to himself that Lu Yizhuo seldom went home.

Sure enough, he found a small shirt of his own in the corner, which was neatly folded, maybe he forgot to take it that day.Opening the shirt, I saw the red talisman lying inside.He said to himself: "It can be regarded as found."

Lu Yizhuo's voice rushed into his ears: "Found it?" He Qingyu turned around and found him standing behind him.I don't know when it came in.

He took the shirt and got up hurriedly: "Well...I found it. Please."

Lu Yizhuo waved his hand: "What's the trouble with such a small matter. It's just that you take care of it, and hope this is the last time."

He Qingyu lowered his head and turned back: "It must be the last time. Nothing is left behind."

But when Lu Yizhuo heard this "last time", he felt something different in his heart.

He Qingyu actually has this feeling more than him, but he doesn't show it on the surface.He glanced at a stack of clothes on the big bed in the room.

Lu Yizhuo turned his head and walked out of the room.He Qingyu lowered his head and thought for a while, then walked over to look at those clothes.It all looks new.

Some sweaters and T-shirts that were worn next to the body still had their own tags on them.During the time He Qingyu followed Lu Yizhuo, he learned a lot about his habits.He doesn't like the tags at the back of the neck when he wears close-fitting clothes, he finds them uncomfortable.He Qingyu flipped through the labels now. Although he didn't know the English on the labels, he vaguely knew that they were all famous brands.

For these newly purchased clothes, Lu Yizhuo probably hasn't had time to cut off the labels.

He went to the bedside table and found a pair of scissors in the fourth drawer.Go back and pick up those clothes, and start cutting with the knife.

When Lu Yizhuo heard the footsteps that did not follow, he turned back.Seeing He Qingyu holding a pair of scissors to the pile of clothes, he frowned: "What are you doing?"

He Qingyu turned his head sideways: "No... I just saw the labels on the clothes I wore inside and cut them off for you. You... Aren't you uncomfortable wearing them?"

Lu Yizhuo was speechless at this moment, seeing that He Qingyu was still preparing to take one. "No...don't cut it!" Lu Yizhuo finally spoke, and even started to stammer: "Then...that's Lin Zhen's clothes."

"No need to cut it." Lu Yizhuo said again.He Qingyu obviously paused, and hurriedly put the clothes back. "I don't know..." He tidied those clothes back to the distance, and said while tidying up.

His steps were a little messy, he turned around and walked outside Lu Yizhuo.Lu Yizhuo stretched out his hand to grab him but failed to catch him. Seeing him walking out of the gate quickly, the last sentence in his mouth was: "...I'm leaving."

Lu Yizhuo didn't even think about how He Qingyu knew Lin Zhen. He also walked out of the bedroom door and walked to the French window in the living room to look down.He Qingyu's appearance quickly appeared in the field of vision, but also quickly disappeared around the corner.

For some reason, Lu Yizhuo was in a complicated mood, remembering how panicked He Qingyu was just now.I went to the kitchen again, and looked down from the glass in the kitchen, where I could see the door of the apartment.Lu Yizhuo looked at the black spot with his head down, until it disappeared again.He glanced to the side, and saw the post-it notes on the kitchen refrigerator and on the side of the cooking table.It was left by He Qingyu before, and he never dealt with it.Just leave them on top.

Lu Yizhuo was stunned for a long time, and when he recovered, he found that his eye sockets were a little moist.He was really taken aback, and wiped it vigorously with his thumb.

"I think I'm fucking crazy." Lu Yizhuo spit out this sentence.

This was the first time that Lu Yizhuo had such inexplicable tears during his acquaintance with He Qingyu.But he didn't face up to self-knowledge at this time.

Lu Yizhuo really lost his nerve when he thought about it, the last time he cried was ten years ago, right?What kind of evil is this today.Seeing those post-it notes in his eyes again, his hands crossed over and tore them off without leaving anything behind.Throw it into a nearby trash can.

Lin Zhen is already moving here, and all the clothes and supplies he usually wears have been delivered.In fact, he didn't really want to live in this apartment with Lin Zhen, after all, He Qingyu had been there before, and there were traces of him.But here is the closest to my company, and moving to other properties, it is not too convenient to go to work.

So how can you keep these things He Qingyu posted, and tear up all the things in the bedroom later.Lu Yizhuo thought to himself.

The author has something to say: This chapter of orz is a bit cruel. .