How to make a breakup more decent

Su Qingyan doesn't like Wen Ruilin's tricks, and loves to leave.

He turned and went upstairs.

Wen Ruilin is also shameless, but he has already made up his mind not to let Su Qingyan take a detour, and he can't leave now. He hasn't forgotten that Su Qingyan just added WeChat with those men. If they make an appointment later, why? manage?

Considering this serious possibility, Wen Ruilin followed Su Qingyan upstairs.

Su Qingyan was in a good mood today, rarely drank a few glasses of high-alcohol wine, and felt a little dizzy, but when she saw Wen Ruilin following up, she began to speak unforgivingly.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Ruilin really ignored his words and didn't listen at all.

Wen Ruilin's face thickened: "It's nothing, I'll just see how you live."

Su Qingyan sneered, "You're really free."

The house Su Qingyan lived in was bought by him separately, not Wen Ruilin transferred it to his name, the location is very good, and the security measures are also well done.

After entering the house and turning on the lights, everything was different from what Wen Ruilin imagined.

The apartment they lived in before was decorated quite warmly, but Su Qingyan's here is a bit deserted, all the decorations are in cool colors, it looks like a place where people simply live, there is no sense of warmth at all.

Wen Ruilin didn't think that he had a father, but he didn't have a father. His only relative, his grandmother, was gone, so he lived alone.

Su Qingyan didn't want to pay attention to Wen Ruilin who came uninvited. He took off his coat and went into the bathroom to take a shower. He washed off the smell of alcohol and tobacco before coming out.

At this time, Wen Ruilin had already surrounded Su Qingyan's house, and was sitting on the sofa studying the remote control that didn't respond after pressing it for a long time, extremely bored.

The weather is getting colder and colder, but the heating hasn't started yet. Su Qingyan came out of the shower today and was wearing pajamas. Wen Ruilin couldn't see the beautiful scenery like before. He felt extremely regretful. During the recent period of abstinence, Especially difficult.

It is unbearable for a person who eats meat whenever he wants to suddenly eat boiled cauliflower every day, and what is even more unbearable is that Su Qingyan is right in front of him, not only cannot he touch it, but he cannot even eat it.

"Why are you so deserted here?" Wen Ruilin didn't expect that after losing himself, Su Qingyan lived quite casually, without any extra furniture, and the house was empty, even the TV could not be turned on, and even a voice could not be heard. No.

"I'm happy. I don't like to be noisy, but I like to be deserted and quiet." He doesn't even have a pet, so he can make no sound.

Wen Ruilin gave a completely irrelevant evaluation to Su Qingyan: "Degenerate."

Su Qingyan sat down on another sofa, and said bluntly: "Go out if you can't speak, it's rare for someone to speak well to me, and you disturb me."

Wen Ruilin felt irritable when he thought of the eyes of those men on Su Qingyan, and couldn't help slandering his appearance: "Just those crooked melons and bad dates?"

Su Qingyan lowered her head and added Alex's WeChat and said, "What are crooked melons and bad dates? Everyone has their own characteristics and strengths. Being able to speak well will make people happy, can you?"

"How dare you compare me to them?" Wen Ruilin threw away the useless remote control in anger.

Su Qingyan didn't care about his losing his temper at all, and lowered his head to chat text messages. Alex sent him a few good addresses of ski resorts, and he said he wanted to go skiing, so he went skiing. He didn't procrastinate at all. Look how motivated he is about his work.

Su Qingyan said flatly, "Can't we compare? We're all human, so there's no distinction between high and low."

Wen Ruilin couldn't even breathe evenly, he was completely angered by Su Qingyan, he was afraid that if he got angry at Su Qingyan, it would cause him to do more excessive things, he couldn't be angry!

When he saw Su Qingyan lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone, he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and he panicked again. Did he lose the slightest attraction to Su Qingyan?

Wen Ruilin, who never finds topics by himself, began to find something to say: "Hey, where am I going to sleep tonight?"

Su Qingyan glanced at him in time: "Go out the gate and call Didi downstairs, or ask your driver to pick you up. There is only one bed in my house, and there is no place for you to sleep. Of course, the place under your buttocks I can sleep, but I don't have an extra quilt." He pointed to the sofa.

Wen Ruilin couldn't believe it: "You actually let me sleep on the sofa, you said you liked me before, was it a lie?"

Su Qingyan looked at him steadfastly, without any waves in his eyes: "People's hearts will change. I liked it before, but it doesn't mean I like it now."

It was the first time they faced the question of likes and dislikes directly, Su Qingyan answered it lightly, and Wen Ruilin was even more stunned, he remembered what Su Qingyan said the day he left the apartment.

"If you keep me now, I will stay," he said.

It's only been more than two months, have you lost love?

The current Su Qingyan said again: "Either you go back now, and you won't be able to sleep on the sofa. I really don't understand what you are staying for." He rolled his eyes at Wen Ruilin a little impatiently, indifferent and alienated , just like Wen Ruilin's attitude towards him back then.

Wen Ruilin was suffering to death, but the more Su Qingyan was like this, the more he didn't want to leave, he was the one who committed the crime.

But it's better to face Su Qingyan's rolling eyes than to face him messing around with a man he doesn't know.

Su Qingyan's interest was interrupted today, alcohol easily made him sleepy, he really threw Wen Ruilin in the living room, and went back to his room to sleep.

Everything is reproducing Wen Ruilin's previous attitude towards him, and he feels a little boring.

Wen Ruilin saw that he really ignored him, and was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and lungs ached.

He searched the living room for a long time but couldn't find the central air-conditioning heating switch. How can he sleep at night?

Wen Ruilin decisively sent almighty Moments for help!

[One sofa, no heating, no quilt, how will you sleep tonight? ]

Someone actually gave a second thumbs up below!

The first one to reply turned out to be his elder brother, and the other friends were all hahahahaha!

Brother: When did you go out?

Third Sister: You are like a strict wife who was driven to sleep in the living room by your wife.

Little Brother: I agree with Third Sister.

Jiang Zhifei: You can stay in a hotel, you are not short of money.

Yun Wenjun: ...

Jiang Zhu: Mr. Wen, I can buy you a quilt and pillow for running errands, so you won’t be left without a quilt.

In the end, Wen Ruilin still accepted Jiang Zhu's suggestion, it really is a good thing to have an assistant.

When Su Qingyan got up, she found that there was a big mountain bag in the living room, Wen Ruilin was sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt that came from nowhere, and there was a bag containing the quilt on the ground beside her.

He very rudely woke Wen Ruilin up.

Wen Ruilin stepped out, he was in a sleepy sleep, he thought they were living together: "Xiaoqing, don't disturb me."

Su Qingyan heard his nasal voice heavily: "Wait, don't sleep, you won't catch a cold."

Wen Ruilin still managed to treat himself as a cold. He slept very uncomfortable last night. First, he didn't take a bath, and second, he was frozen for a long time.

Wen Ruilin sat up from the sofa holding the smelly quilt.

Su Qingyan squatted in front of him, and said curiously, "Go and look in the mirror."

Wen Ruilin, who still hadn't woken up, went into the bathroom according to the memory of last night, looked in the mirror for a while, and then screamed out loud!

"Fuck! What happened to my face!"

Su Qingyan shook her head and sighed, thinking that Wen Ruilin's life was useless and hopeless.

Obviously, Wen Ruilin was allergic.

Su Qingyan really had no choice but to drive Wen Ruilin to the hospital's dermatology department early in the morning for registration.

During this period, Wen Ruilin wore a mask, a peaked cap, and Su Qingyan's sunglasses the whole time, wrapping herself tightly so that even the wind wouldn't blow in.

Although they came early and registered as experts, they still had to wait. Others registered in advance.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before their turn came.

There was no accident, Wen Ruilin was allergic to the new quilt, and it was caused by some bacteria.

The doctor prescribed medicine for him and reminded him of the recent precautions. After taking the medicine, they got into the car, and Wen Ruilin opened the medicine and handed it to Su Qingyan.

"Give me some medicine."

Seeing that his attitude was acceptable, Su Qingyan didn't argue with him, applied the medicine on him, and took water for him to take the medicine.

After finishing, he said: "I will go to the company to go through the final formalities today, let's send you to the company first."

Just as Wen Ruilin swallowed the medicine, he almost choked on the water. He asked in a panic, "Go through the formalities today?"

Su Qingyan said casually: "Well, you don't need to see me again in the future."

Wen Ruilin's emotions were written all over his face: "I didn't say I didn't see you."

If he can't see anyone, how will he supervise Su Qingyan in the future?

Su Qingyan sneered. He sent Wen Ruilin, who was wearing sunglasses and a mask, to the downstairs of the company, and then went through the resignation procedures by himself.

Wen Ruilin's outfit today is really weird. If it wasn't for his stature, the security captain recognized him, otherwise other security guards might drive him out.

He was quite eye-catching today, and after a while the whole company knew about Wen Ruilin's allergy on his face, and even Wen Ruihua, who had just started work at the headquarters, called to greet him with allergies and pimples on his face.

Wen Ruilin was so angry that he wanted to hang up the phone: "Brother, stop having fun."

Wen Ruihua: "Didn't you be fine last night, why did you sleep on the sofa and have allergies all night, you won't go back to your apartment to sleep?"

Wen Ruilin: "Stop talking, you don't understand."

Wen Ruihua: "I'll understand after you tell me."

Wen Ruilin: "Why are you so gossip, go to your class and hold your meetings."

Wen Ruihua smiled and said, "Wait, don't go to the company if you have skin allergies these days, let's raise it at home, the quilt outside is not clean."

"Got it." He couldn't live with Su Qingyan anymore, and he was upset when he thought that Su Qingyan was going to finish the resignation procedures soon, so he didn't want to say anything.

When it was lunch break, Yun Wenjun took the initiative to go upstairs to find Wen Ruilin for dinner, and specifically said that the two of them could have lunch alone.

Wen Ruilin didn't agree or refuse, but absently touched his face and asked him, "Brother Wenjun, I have a question for you."

Yun Wenjun: "Tell me."

Wen Ruilin: "I said, if one day our Wen family runs out of money, what will you do? For example, our family is so poor that we can only rent a house."

Yun Wenjun was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Wen Ruilin's chat topic spanned so much.

Based on the actual situation, he said: "How did your family come to this point?"

Wen Ruilin: "What if it's true?"

Yun Wenjun pulled out a smile: "Uh, you have helped me a lot, and of course I will help you as much as possible, and try my best to help you through difficulties."

For some reason, Wen Ruilin didn't meet his expectations when he heard this answer, so he refused to have lunch with Yun Wenjun.

At the same time, Su Qingyan also completed the resignation procedures, and left Huasheng, who had been there for three years, with a cardboard box.

As soon as he drove the car out of the garage, he saw Wen Ruilin standing at the door, still blocking in front of his car.

Su Qingyan had to press the car window: "Wen Ruilin, what are you doing standing here, are you dying?"

Wen Ruilin quickly got into the car, and said aggrievedly: "I treat you to dinner."

Su Qingyan hesitated and said, "You're so embarrassing, I don't really want to have dinner with you."

Wen Ruilin's eyes widened: "So it's my face that you've been looking at?"

Su Qingyan's eyes were clear: "You are not as good as those crooked melons and bad dates yesterday."

Wen Ruilin: "..." Has he been reduced to being compared with crooked melons and bad dates?