How to make a breakup more decent
Chapter 11
Su Qingyan didn't know when she was already lying on the back seat, without saying a word, her eyes were closed, as if she was asleep.
Seeing that Su Qingyan was really sick to his stomach, Wen Ruilin didn't ask any more questions, and didn't reply when he was insulted.
Before he had that dream, he seldom set his sights on Su Qingyan, and he seldom cared about his physical condition. He probably thought that he was younger than himself, so there should be no major problems. Now that he recalled a little bit, he found himself Not much is actually known about him.
If it wasn't for the information he read on the weekend, he might still think that Su Qingyan really has a good relationship with the Su family, and it seems that his previous impression of him was quite wrong.
He seldom took the initiative to care about Su Qingyan before. He knew that his stomach hurt, but he didn't know how to speak. He held back whatever he wanted to say. He didn't ask him where he lived, and dragged him back to the apartment.
He turned on the lights inside the car and turned his head to wake Su Qingyan up. Seeing his pale face, his originally cold voice softened a little.
Wen Ruilin gently pushed Su Qingyan's arm: "Are you going to the hospital?"
He had never seen Su Qingyan so weak, and he was a little worried at the moment, when did he start having stomach problems?
Su Qingyan replied to him in a muffled voice: "No need."
If Wen Ruilin wasn't so close, he could hardly hear what he was saying.
Wen Ruilin: "Then you get up first, we're here."
Su Qingyan opened her eyes and got out of the car with difficulty, saw the familiar layout under the parking lot and didn't want to say anything, her stomach hurt badly.
Wen Ruilin also never thought about how the two of them would get along after they separated from Su Qingyan. Seeing him looking like he was about to die of pain, Wen Ruilin's pale and stiff face from his dream appeared again, and he stretched out his big hand to embrace him. He stopped, half-embracing him and walking towards the elevator, his movements were quite skillful.
He actually had a long-lost illusion.
Su Qingyan didn't want to bother to go back to her own residence anymore, she was so hurt that she forgot to tell Wen Ruilin just now.
After entering the elevator, Su Qingyan supported the handrail inside the elevator by herself, trying not to get too close to Wen Ruilin, his smell was very similar to Yun Wenjun, even though he knew that this person and Yun Wenjun had not yet developed a relationship, But he was still a little subconsciously disgusted.
Su Qingyan said, "I can walk by myself."
Seeing that he was in such pain, Wen Ruilin didn't care about his attitude: "Yes, you go by yourself."
After arriving at the door, Su Qingyan followed Wen Ruilin and waited for him to unlock it. There was stomach medicine in the apartment, so he could take some first.
He glanced at the movements of Wen Ruilin's fingers, and could tell that he hadn't changed the password.
As soon as he entered the door, Su Qingyan smelled a foul smell, which overwhelmed his stomach pain.
Su Qingyan lazily leaned to the side and glanced around the living room, everything was about the same as he expected.
The apartment was transformed into a doghouse in less than a week.
The shoes in the hallway were thrown around, the sofa was piled with expensive clothes and pants, the coffee table was covered with dust, and the takeaway boxes were piled up on the dining table, all scattered and not cleaned up.
Su Qingyan watched all this in silence, Wen Ruilin of course realized the problem at home, he bit the bullet and threw the clothes on the sofa aside.
He had nothing to refute what Su Qingyan had seen.
Su Qingyan walked aside helplessly, opened the door connecting to the balcony, it couldn't be airtight, the smell was too strong.
"Wen Ruilin, you haven't cleaned the house all this time, have you?"
Wen Ruilin panicked with embarrassment on his face: "So what." He didn't become like this because of Su Qingyan's absence, but he was usually busy and didn't call a part-time worker.
Su Qingyan sat down on the vacant seat on the sofa he had just cleared out, covered his stomach and instructed Wen Ruilin: "Bring me some stomach medicine, it's in the medicine box." He gave the name of another medicine.
Wen Ruilin silently told his little lover to be sick, so he couldn't argue with him.
After taking the medicine, Wen Ruilin found that he was handing Su Qingyan water. He had never seen Su Qinggui from this perspective, and he had never handed Su Qingyan water before.
Su Qingyan lazily leaned on the sofa after taking the medicine: "Would you like to clean up the trash, I think it's full of worms."
Wen Ruilin was a little embarrassed, and didn't want to do anything at all: "Why don't you leave me the contact information of the part-time worker."
Su Qing rolled his eyes feebly: "Jiang Zhu knows."
"..." Wen Ruilin really forgot. He was at the company during the day, and he forgot to call the part-time worker when he got home at night. The house used to be clean and tidy. With Su Qingyan here, he never worried about housework. , and also never thought about cleaning it up by himself, at this time Su Qingyan couldn't clean it up for him at all, so he had to do it himself.
Wen Ruilin cleaned up while asking: "Where are the garbage bags at home?"
Su Qingyan pointed to a cabinet: "There."
Wen Ruilin stumbled and finished packing and threw the garbage outside the door. Su Qingyan told him again: "You have to throw it in the trash can below. No one comes to collect the garbage now. It's not yet the garbage disposal time. You have to go down and throw it."
Wen Ruilin's complexion was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't blame Su Qingyan for the rubbish, after all, he made it himself.
He went downstairs with a few more bags of trash, and finally found a trash can, ready to throw it in, but an aunt suddenly stopped him from delivering it.
A community aunt with a red armband: "Hey, boy! Have you sorted your garbage? Lunch boxes and kitchen waste should be separated. Garbage sorting has been implemented for several years. Why don't you even sort it? That's wrong! Young people can't be so lazy!"
"Look, this garbage classification has to be done this way."
Wen Ruilin's face became more and more stinky, and now all the residents went downstairs to throw garbage. He was stared at by the warm-hearted community aunt, unable to walk, and stood obediently listening to her for 10 minutes!
Auntie in the community: "Young man, do you understand? Don't do the classification next time, you will cause trouble for everyone."
Wen Ruilin gritted his teeth and said, "I see, thank you!"
In his heart, he wished he could take out his mobile phone and gag her for the money transfer, but in the end, the idea of not bringing his mobile phone was forced to be scrapped.
In the end, he ran home in a fleeing posture!
It's all Su Qingyan's fault, why didn't he tell him to classify when he was tidying up, he was so mad.
Su Qingyan still maintained the posture that Wen Ruilin had just before he went downstairs, and when he saw Wen Ruilin's stinky face, he burst into a smile.
His first smile tonight was dedicated to Wen Ruilin who looked a bit embarrassed.
Wen Ruilin immediately understood, and said angrily, "You did it on purpose!"
Su Qingyan knew why and asked, "What's on purpose?"
Wen Ruilin said angrily: "I deliberately didn't tell me that the garbage should be sorted."
Su Qingyan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Mr. Wen Ruilin, you are an adult, and children know that garbage should be sorted. I don't think I need to tell you."
Wen Ruilin realized that he couldn't beat Su Qingyan, so he snorted coldly and threw himself into the sofa, then stared at Su Qingyan coldly.
As for Su Qingyan's accepting it well, let him see, such as obediently lowering his eyes, lying low and being small, he doesn't bother to do anything now.
He still asked Wen Ruilin in a good mood: "Hey, what did the aunt in the community say about you?"
Wen Ruilin was so angry that he almost jumped: "You still said you didn't do it on purpose."
Su Qingyan admitted it frankly at this moment, and said with a smile: "Oh, I am."
Wen Ruilin looked at his smiling face, sat down directly beside Su Qingyan, leaned close to him and threatened him: "Su Qingyan, don't just rely on being sick so I won't dare to treat you."
Su Qingyan poked him in the chest: "You love death, stay away from me, I can't smell such a strong perfume now, it's too tired, I want to vomit." Seeing that he was not moving, Su Qingyan pushed him away directly, "I'm going to sleep gone."
After they separated, this was the second time that Su Qingyan pushed him away.
Wen Ruilin also smelled his clothes, and after seeing Su Qingyan entered the guest room, he said to himself: "Where is there a perfume smell, I haven't sprayed it since I went out today."
For some reason, looking at the closed guest room door, Wen Ruilin felt that the room didn't look so pleasing to the eye.
When his eyes were almost dry, Su Qingyan suddenly opened the door: "My clothes have been taken away, bring me a set of pajamas and clothes for tomorrow."
Wen Ruilin said, "You don't know where my clothes are? You can take them yourself."
Su Qingyan told him very seriously: "But we are not lovers now. At best, we are just your employees. It is better to maintain a relationship with you. Also, I have a stomachache and I don't want to move."
Wen Ruilin knew that what Su Qingyan said was right, and every sentence made sense, but why did it sound so harsh.
"I'll take a shower first, and you can bring me the clothes later." Su Qingyan turned around and went back to the guest room. The door was unlocked and there was a gap left.
However, in the past week, their roles have changed. Wen Ruilin tried hard to tell himself that he could treat his little lover better. He is not in good health. After he leaves him, his mood may change drastically!
That's right, Su Qingyan doesn't seem to be well-behaved and obedient at all now, she speaks recklessly, it's just that her temperament has changed drastically after leaving him.
In the final analysis, it is still him, you can bear it for a while.
Wen Ruilin persuaded himself not to be angry, and went to the dressing room to get a set of pajamas and casual clothes that he could wear outside. The other clothes were all custom-made according to his size. Su Qingyan didn't fit well, so sportswear didn't matter. A little wider can also be fashionable.
After choosing for a long time, I finally picked out a suitable set, and at this time Su Qingyan also came out of the shower.
Wen Ruilin opened the door and went in, and saw the light. Su Qingyan, who came out topless, just put a bath towel on her waist.
Wen Ruilin, who hadn't eaten meat for a few days, didn't dare to look at his eyes. They were very familiar with each other's bodies. He had never touched Su Qingyan's whole body, and his whole body felt hot when he thought about it.
Wen Ruilin threw the clothes on the bed, and told Su Qingyan: "I won't go out with you tomorrow morning, you take a taxi by yourself."
"It's as if you gave me a gift." Su Qingyan snorted back at him, flicked his fingers lightly, the bath towel at the waist slid down his straight long legs and fell to the floor, slowly picked up the silk pajamas, a piece replace it.
Eyeballs were suddenly irritated, Wen Ruilin almost forgot to breathe and refuted Su Qingyan's mocking words: "...You, you call me because your stomach hurts at night."
His eyes were slightly red, and he forced himself to turn around and go out, not daring to look at the beautiful scenery behind him again.
Su Qingyan looked at the door that was quickly closed by Wen Ruilin, and dressed faster. After getting under the covers, the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Stupid man."
And the stupid man who came out of the guest room stared at the tent he was holding, his mind was full of images of the scene where Su Qingyan just dropped the bath towel, he angrily rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.
At this time, he remembered very clearly that Su Qingyan was no longer his little lover.
Gan.
Seeing that Su Qingyan was really sick to his stomach, Wen Ruilin didn't ask any more questions, and didn't reply when he was insulted.
Before he had that dream, he seldom set his sights on Su Qingyan, and he seldom cared about his physical condition. He probably thought that he was younger than himself, so there should be no major problems. Now that he recalled a little bit, he found himself Not much is actually known about him.
If it wasn't for the information he read on the weekend, he might still think that Su Qingyan really has a good relationship with the Su family, and it seems that his previous impression of him was quite wrong.
He seldom took the initiative to care about Su Qingyan before. He knew that his stomach hurt, but he didn't know how to speak. He held back whatever he wanted to say. He didn't ask him where he lived, and dragged him back to the apartment.
He turned on the lights inside the car and turned his head to wake Su Qingyan up. Seeing his pale face, his originally cold voice softened a little.
Wen Ruilin gently pushed Su Qingyan's arm: "Are you going to the hospital?"
He had never seen Su Qingyan so weak, and he was a little worried at the moment, when did he start having stomach problems?
Su Qingyan replied to him in a muffled voice: "No need."
If Wen Ruilin wasn't so close, he could hardly hear what he was saying.
Wen Ruilin: "Then you get up first, we're here."
Su Qingyan opened her eyes and got out of the car with difficulty, saw the familiar layout under the parking lot and didn't want to say anything, her stomach hurt badly.
Wen Ruilin also never thought about how the two of them would get along after they separated from Su Qingyan. Seeing him looking like he was about to die of pain, Wen Ruilin's pale and stiff face from his dream appeared again, and he stretched out his big hand to embrace him. He stopped, half-embracing him and walking towards the elevator, his movements were quite skillful.
He actually had a long-lost illusion.
Su Qingyan didn't want to bother to go back to her own residence anymore, she was so hurt that she forgot to tell Wen Ruilin just now.
After entering the elevator, Su Qingyan supported the handrail inside the elevator by herself, trying not to get too close to Wen Ruilin, his smell was very similar to Yun Wenjun, even though he knew that this person and Yun Wenjun had not yet developed a relationship, But he was still a little subconsciously disgusted.
Su Qingyan said, "I can walk by myself."
Seeing that he was in such pain, Wen Ruilin didn't care about his attitude: "Yes, you go by yourself."
After arriving at the door, Su Qingyan followed Wen Ruilin and waited for him to unlock it. There was stomach medicine in the apartment, so he could take some first.
He glanced at the movements of Wen Ruilin's fingers, and could tell that he hadn't changed the password.
As soon as he entered the door, Su Qingyan smelled a foul smell, which overwhelmed his stomach pain.
Su Qingyan lazily leaned to the side and glanced around the living room, everything was about the same as he expected.
The apartment was transformed into a doghouse in less than a week.
The shoes in the hallway were thrown around, the sofa was piled with expensive clothes and pants, the coffee table was covered with dust, and the takeaway boxes were piled up on the dining table, all scattered and not cleaned up.
Su Qingyan watched all this in silence, Wen Ruilin of course realized the problem at home, he bit the bullet and threw the clothes on the sofa aside.
He had nothing to refute what Su Qingyan had seen.
Su Qingyan walked aside helplessly, opened the door connecting to the balcony, it couldn't be airtight, the smell was too strong.
"Wen Ruilin, you haven't cleaned the house all this time, have you?"
Wen Ruilin panicked with embarrassment on his face: "So what." He didn't become like this because of Su Qingyan's absence, but he was usually busy and didn't call a part-time worker.
Su Qingyan sat down on the vacant seat on the sofa he had just cleared out, covered his stomach and instructed Wen Ruilin: "Bring me some stomach medicine, it's in the medicine box." He gave the name of another medicine.
Wen Ruilin silently told his little lover to be sick, so he couldn't argue with him.
After taking the medicine, Wen Ruilin found that he was handing Su Qingyan water. He had never seen Su Qinggui from this perspective, and he had never handed Su Qingyan water before.
Su Qingyan lazily leaned on the sofa after taking the medicine: "Would you like to clean up the trash, I think it's full of worms."
Wen Ruilin was a little embarrassed, and didn't want to do anything at all: "Why don't you leave me the contact information of the part-time worker."
Su Qing rolled his eyes feebly: "Jiang Zhu knows."
"..." Wen Ruilin really forgot. He was at the company during the day, and he forgot to call the part-time worker when he got home at night. The house used to be clean and tidy. With Su Qingyan here, he never worried about housework. , and also never thought about cleaning it up by himself, at this time Su Qingyan couldn't clean it up for him at all, so he had to do it himself.
Wen Ruilin cleaned up while asking: "Where are the garbage bags at home?"
Su Qingyan pointed to a cabinet: "There."
Wen Ruilin stumbled and finished packing and threw the garbage outside the door. Su Qingyan told him again: "You have to throw it in the trash can below. No one comes to collect the garbage now. It's not yet the garbage disposal time. You have to go down and throw it."
Wen Ruilin's complexion was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't blame Su Qingyan for the rubbish, after all, he made it himself.
He went downstairs with a few more bags of trash, and finally found a trash can, ready to throw it in, but an aunt suddenly stopped him from delivering it.
A community aunt with a red armband: "Hey, boy! Have you sorted your garbage? Lunch boxes and kitchen waste should be separated. Garbage sorting has been implemented for several years. Why don't you even sort it? That's wrong! Young people can't be so lazy!"
"Look, this garbage classification has to be done this way."
Wen Ruilin's face became more and more stinky, and now all the residents went downstairs to throw garbage. He was stared at by the warm-hearted community aunt, unable to walk, and stood obediently listening to her for 10 minutes!
Auntie in the community: "Young man, do you understand? Don't do the classification next time, you will cause trouble for everyone."
Wen Ruilin gritted his teeth and said, "I see, thank you!"
In his heart, he wished he could take out his mobile phone and gag her for the money transfer, but in the end, the idea of not bringing his mobile phone was forced to be scrapped.
In the end, he ran home in a fleeing posture!
It's all Su Qingyan's fault, why didn't he tell him to classify when he was tidying up, he was so mad.
Su Qingyan still maintained the posture that Wen Ruilin had just before he went downstairs, and when he saw Wen Ruilin's stinky face, he burst into a smile.
His first smile tonight was dedicated to Wen Ruilin who looked a bit embarrassed.
Wen Ruilin immediately understood, and said angrily, "You did it on purpose!"
Su Qingyan knew why and asked, "What's on purpose?"
Wen Ruilin said angrily: "I deliberately didn't tell me that the garbage should be sorted."
Su Qingyan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Mr. Wen Ruilin, you are an adult, and children know that garbage should be sorted. I don't think I need to tell you."
Wen Ruilin realized that he couldn't beat Su Qingyan, so he snorted coldly and threw himself into the sofa, then stared at Su Qingyan coldly.
As for Su Qingyan's accepting it well, let him see, such as obediently lowering his eyes, lying low and being small, he doesn't bother to do anything now.
He still asked Wen Ruilin in a good mood: "Hey, what did the aunt in the community say about you?"
Wen Ruilin was so angry that he almost jumped: "You still said you didn't do it on purpose."
Su Qingyan admitted it frankly at this moment, and said with a smile: "Oh, I am."
Wen Ruilin looked at his smiling face, sat down directly beside Su Qingyan, leaned close to him and threatened him: "Su Qingyan, don't just rely on being sick so I won't dare to treat you."
Su Qingyan poked him in the chest: "You love death, stay away from me, I can't smell such a strong perfume now, it's too tired, I want to vomit." Seeing that he was not moving, Su Qingyan pushed him away directly, "I'm going to sleep gone."
After they separated, this was the second time that Su Qingyan pushed him away.
Wen Ruilin also smelled his clothes, and after seeing Su Qingyan entered the guest room, he said to himself: "Where is there a perfume smell, I haven't sprayed it since I went out today."
For some reason, looking at the closed guest room door, Wen Ruilin felt that the room didn't look so pleasing to the eye.
When his eyes were almost dry, Su Qingyan suddenly opened the door: "My clothes have been taken away, bring me a set of pajamas and clothes for tomorrow."
Wen Ruilin said, "You don't know where my clothes are? You can take them yourself."
Su Qingyan told him very seriously: "But we are not lovers now. At best, we are just your employees. It is better to maintain a relationship with you. Also, I have a stomachache and I don't want to move."
Wen Ruilin knew that what Su Qingyan said was right, and every sentence made sense, but why did it sound so harsh.
"I'll take a shower first, and you can bring me the clothes later." Su Qingyan turned around and went back to the guest room. The door was unlocked and there was a gap left.
However, in the past week, their roles have changed. Wen Ruilin tried hard to tell himself that he could treat his little lover better. He is not in good health. After he leaves him, his mood may change drastically!
That's right, Su Qingyan doesn't seem to be well-behaved and obedient at all now, she speaks recklessly, it's just that her temperament has changed drastically after leaving him.
In the final analysis, it is still him, you can bear it for a while.
Wen Ruilin persuaded himself not to be angry, and went to the dressing room to get a set of pajamas and casual clothes that he could wear outside. The other clothes were all custom-made according to his size. Su Qingyan didn't fit well, so sportswear didn't matter. A little wider can also be fashionable.
After choosing for a long time, I finally picked out a suitable set, and at this time Su Qingyan also came out of the shower.
Wen Ruilin opened the door and went in, and saw the light. Su Qingyan, who came out topless, just put a bath towel on her waist.
Wen Ruilin, who hadn't eaten meat for a few days, didn't dare to look at his eyes. They were very familiar with each other's bodies. He had never touched Su Qingyan's whole body, and his whole body felt hot when he thought about it.
Wen Ruilin threw the clothes on the bed, and told Su Qingyan: "I won't go out with you tomorrow morning, you take a taxi by yourself."
"It's as if you gave me a gift." Su Qingyan snorted back at him, flicked his fingers lightly, the bath towel at the waist slid down his straight long legs and fell to the floor, slowly picked up the silk pajamas, a piece replace it.
Eyeballs were suddenly irritated, Wen Ruilin almost forgot to breathe and refuted Su Qingyan's mocking words: "...You, you call me because your stomach hurts at night."
His eyes were slightly red, and he forced himself to turn around and go out, not daring to look at the beautiful scenery behind him again.
Su Qingyan looked at the door that was quickly closed by Wen Ruilin, and dressed faster. After getting under the covers, the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Stupid man."
And the stupid man who came out of the guest room stared at the tent he was holding, his mind was full of images of the scene where Su Qingyan just dropped the bath towel, he angrily rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.
At this time, he remembered very clearly that Su Qingyan was no longer his little lover.
Gan.
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