How to make a breakup more decent

Whether it is failure or success in the confession, it is not the focus of Wen Ruilin's confession to Su Qingyan. What they need more is trust and mutual understanding, and Wen Ruilin also expressed his attitude to Su Qingyan. Success or failure is the same thing. , the attitude is serious or not is one thing.

Wen Ruilin stood by the cooking table, and asked Su Qingyan pitifully whether he would go back to his house for the New Year, without mentioning the confession just now, it was obvious that Su Qingyan would refuse, he was still getting to know Su Qingyan slowly, And Su Qingyan wanted to know his situation well.

"I'm used to celebrating the New Year by myself, and I don't like crowds." Su Qingyan still insisted on her own ideas.

Wen Ruilin also knew that Su Qingyan would definitely not agree to go to his house to celebrate the New Year, but he could choose the next best thing: "Then I will accompany you to celebrate the New Year."

"It's up to you." Su Qingyan looked at the big and small bags he brought in, but didn't know what he had brought.

In the past years, Chinese New Year has always been very simple. He stayed with his grandma in the hospital, and he couldn’t even eat Chinese New Year’s dumplings. He only knows a little home-cooked food, such as dumplings. Follow his mother, so I don't have the habit of eating dumplings.

On New Year's Eve, Wen Ruilin came in early in the morning with a bunch of tools.

Su Qingyan rubbed her eyes to see him messing around at home: "What are you doing?"

Wen Ruilin excitedly said, "Make dumplings."

Su Qingyan said frankly: "I don't know how to make a bag, so don't count on me."

Wen Ruilin rubbed his palms together: "You won't just watch from the sidelines, I will, just learned it specially these few days, the chef at home said that I am a plastic talent, I can wrap it well."

Su Qingyan couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face if you boast so much?"

Wen Ruilin seemed not so sure for a while: "...It can definitely be done."

Su Qingyan glanced at him to wash up, and then he sat aside to watch Wen Ruilin make dumplings.

Well, the first step is to knead the dough and it will be cold.

Wen Ruilin said distressedly: "That's not right, I'm not very good when making noodles at home, I always add water according to the master's instructions."

Su Qingyan: "That's the water they added for you."

Wen Ruilin: "You are amazing, we all know that."

Su Qingyan felt that this basin of flour would be wasted if it continued like this, so she had to turn on her phone to find a video of making dumplings, and save it if she could. Cooking skills cannot be improved rapidly in a day or two.

The dumpling was staggering, Su Qingyan was forced to learn how to make dumplings, and Wen Ruilin's skills are still quite bad, so I don't know how their chef can boast.

Maybe his family members praised him for his transformation?It's not about dumplings, it's about attitude.

On the night of New Year's Eve, there were lights and festoons everywhere, and there was a firework show in the city, which could be seen from Su Qingyan's balcony. After they had the New Year's Eve dinner, the two of them stood on the balcony to watch the firework show.

Su Qingyan was wearing a white sweater tonight, warm and moist as jade, the two drank two glasses of wine calmly tonight, his face was dyed a little pink, in Wen Ruilin's eyes, it was more delicious than the dumplings they made together , It's a pity that I can only watch it but not eat it.

Wen Ruilin looked at the fireworks blooming in the dark night: "Is this the first time we watch fireworks together?"

Su Qingyan nodded: "En."

Wen Ruilin was silent for a while and said, "I didn't treat you well before, I'm sorry."

Su Qingyan: "You only know now."

Wen Ruilin scratched his head: "I just, how should I put it, I remember telling you that the process of getting to know Yun Wenjun and I was actually quite unusual, and I always remember it."

Su Qingyan: "Yes."

Wen Ruilin felt that he should not hide it from Su Qingyan: "It was when I was just in high school that my dad's competitor sent someone to kidnap me. I happened to go out with my classmates that day and didn't let the driver at home pick me up. I don't know that there are several kidnappers who have been following me, and they have been staring at me for a while."

"And then? You were tied up?"

Wen Ruilin continued: "I was just walking on a street with relatively dark lights, and there was no one there at that time. They beat me on the head from behind, and I was beaten so dizzy. Those people almost tied me up. If it wasn’t for Yun Wenjun passing by at that time, yelling about robbery, police and so on. It was the first time for the two kidnappers to do such a thing, and they were so scared that they ran away when they heard these words.”

Su Qingyan suddenly turned her head and looked at him seriously: "How can you be sure that person is Yun Wenjun?"

Wen Ruilin recalled: "After those people left, he helped me to one side, and when he went to the nearby shop to call someone, one of his drawing books fell by my feet. I was dizzy at the time, and thought it was quite important Yes, I picked it up, I also lost consciousness at the time, when I woke up, he was standing beside my bed, I asked him if he saved me."

Su Qingyan: "Then how should he answer?"

Wen Ruilin: "He said he happened to see me at the KTV at the time, and then followed the ambulance over."

Su Qingyan: "Then he didn't tell you whether he saved you."

Wen Ruilin only realized now: "It's true that I didn't say it, but there is a cloud word written in that sketchbook, it should belong to him."

Su Qingyan crossed her arms and stared, "So, you still have the notebook he left behind?"

Wen Ruilin: "Well, it's not that he didn't want to go back, so I just let it go, it's also proof that he saved me."

Su Qingyan laughed: "I don't know whether to say you are smart or stupid."

For a while, she lost interest in watching the fireworks, but Su Qingyan's mood became quite good.

Wen Ruilin thought he was angry: "Aren't you going to watch the fireworks? I didn't mean to tell you such disappointing things, I just wanted to tell you what I thought at the time."

Su Qingyan leaned on the sofa, found a comfortable position, and tuned to the Spring Festival Gala channel.

Wen Ruilin rubbed over: "Xiao Qing, don't ignore me."

Su Qingyan instructed him in a good mood: "Peel me an orange, I'm not angry."

Wen Ruilin tried to soften his voice: "You are really not angry, Jiang Zhifei has already scolded me, he said that I should not regard that kind of gratitude as love."

Su Qingyan only said: "Show me that notebook tomorrow."

Wen Ruilin: "Then I'll go home tomorrow. It's been a while, so I have to look for it."

Su Qingyan reached out and patted his shoulder: "Take good care of it."

Wen Ruilin thought he was mocking himself: "You're still angry, I'll bring it to you tomorrow, you can do whatever you want."

Su Qingyan looked at him with a half-smile, "Okay." He has become very talkative now.

Wen Ruilin thought it was a sign of his anger, so he didn't dare to say any more. The two of them watched the Spring Festival Gala together, and his cell phone was kept on all the time, full of all kinds of New Year's greeting text messages and red envelopes.

It's much simpler for Su Qingyan, who has more contacts with acquaintances, and other unfamiliar information is sent in groups, which can be read or not.

They didn't need to watch the night either, Wen Ruilin could only reluctantly go back to the opposite door, before leaving, Su Qingyan suddenly grabbed his collar: "Wait a minute."

Wen Ruilin has become very used to Su Qingyan pulling his collar at every turn. This kind of intimacy has become powerful, and he actually likes it.

"Yes..." Didn't you want me to stay overnight?

Su Qingyan didn't give him a chance to speak, so she blocked his mouth and kissed him on the lips: "Happy New Year, idiot, see you tomorrow."

Then he shut the fool out of the door.

At this moment, Wen Ruilin is like a dry field that has been dewed for a long time, the corners of his mouth are cracked, and the smile on his face has not faded for a long time!

It must be his behavior of coming here to accompany Su Qingyan to celebrate the New Year today that moved him.

Wen Ruilin hummed a song and answered the call from his friend. The other party asked him if he wanted to go out to play, but Wen Ruilin refused. He still has very important things to do tomorrow, and he will definitely be able to sleep well tonight.

At this time, Su Qingyan was recalling an incident that happened in his junior high school.

If Wen Ruilin didn't mention it tonight, he wouldn't want to.

He remembered that one weekend, when he went to a cram school, he was stumped by a math problem. He had a long chat with his classmate before he could solve the problem. After midnight snack, it was already late when I walked home, so I decided to take a nearby alley to go home.

It's just that he didn't expect to see two men holding sticks and hitting a student in school uniform on the head as soon as he walked to the alley. He was the monitor of the class back then, and he also had a sense of justice in his heart, so he didn't care so much at the time. , Shouting people directly, he didn't expect that the two bold people were scared away by him, and then he ran over and dragged the other party away from the somewhat dark place to avoid being attacked again.

Su Qingyan saw that the back of his head was bleeding, and gently shook the hand of the high school student in clothes: "Hey, hey, are you okay?"

The high school student's eyes were half closed and his lips moved, but Su Qingyan couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Su Qingyan had never seen such a thing before, he said, "Wait a minute, my phone is out of battery, I'll go to the shop next door and call for someone to help you call the police and an ambulance!"

The high school student didn't react at all, but grabbed Su Qingyan's schoolbag strap. Su Qingyan paid for supper just now, and the wallet wasn't zipped properly when he stuffed it into his backpack. A notebook was ripped out of his backpack and left on the by the hands of high school students.

The high school student was dizzy, and under the dim street light, he only saw half of the other person's face when he got up, and then he half fainted.

Su Qingyan went to a 24-hour convenience store nearby and called the police.

When he ran back, the police on duty nearby also arrived. When Su Qingyan yelled just now, many people came to watch, but he couldn't squeeze in. He saw that the other party was under supervision and would not die, so he was relieved and ran home It's too late to go back, grandma and mother are going to worry.

If he knew at that time that this incident might affect Wen Ruilin's emotional direction, he would have followed in the past no matter what, persisted until Wen Ruilin woke up, and then asked their family for a reward to treat his grandmother.

In this way, nothing will happen to Yun Wenjun.

Early the next morning, Wen Ruilin went home to have breakfast with his family, and then ran back to his study to find the well-preserved picture book.

When he saw the word cloud on the album, Wen Ruilin suddenly realized, why did Su Qingyan ask him to come back to look for the album?

Combined with what he said last night, my mind began to clear up.

He felt strange that Yun Wenjun had never looked for this picture album, and he was still complacent because he got the picture album.

Did he really misunderstand something?

He looked at the writing style of cloud on the sketch, the font is majestic and majestic, and there is a small hook at the end, which outlines a cute little cloud.

He has seen Yun Wenjun's drawings, his signature is more fancy, and the font is thinner, definitely not like this.

That is to say, this cloud is not that cloud?

He remembered that in Su Qingyan's hometown, his grandfather's surname was Yun, and his surname was changed after returning to Su's house.

Wen Ruilin suddenly understood why Su Qingyan emphasized that he was not angry last night, and even kissed him in a good mood.

Could it be that the person who saved him back then was not Yun Wenjun, but Su Qingyan?

He was very dizzy at the time, and the alley was dark. Because he was lying on the ground, he didn't know the height and weight of the other party. He only knew that the person who rescued him was indeed wearing a school uniform. He also only saw the side face of the other party, which was not very clear.

When he woke up again, he saw Yun Wenjun sitting sideways by the bed, and he directly thought that Yun Wenjun was the person who helped him back then.

Wen Ruilin clutched the album and ran to find his elder brother.

Wen Ruihua was doing a puzzle in his room. He was startled by Wen Ruilin who rushed in without knocking on the door, so he covered his puzzle.

"What are you doing? You are so reckless in the new year, how can you pursue someone you like?"

"Brother, I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

"I was almost kidnapped in my first year of high school, do you remember?"

"Remember." Mentioning this, Wen Ruihua's face turned serious, "Why, has someone treated you badly recently?"

"No, do you know who called the police for me back then?" Wen Ruilin said again, "Why did Brother Wenjun appear in my ward at that time?"

"It seems that he sent a relative's child to the hospital to pull out the fishbone. I asked him to go there first to help me see how you are. What's the matter?" Wen Ruihua smiled, "You don't think that Is he the one who saved you back then? I heard it was a junior high school kid who reported to the police, and he ran away, but there was no surveillance in that area, and we didn’t see him, so we don’t know how to repay him.”

Wen Ruilin: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Ruihua: "Huh? Don't you know? I thought my parents told you, so I didn't mention it."

It happened that Wen Ma was passing by with fruit, and when she heard them mentioning herself, she poked her head in and said, "What are you telling me?"

Wen Ruihua: "As for the second child who was almost kidnapped back then, he said he didn't know, but you didn't tell him?"

Wen Ma: "Ah, I thought you told your dad, but I didn't. So you don't know?"

"I don't know." Wen Ruilin's face was so dark that he squatted on the ground and slapped himself on the head with the album.

Yun Wenjun had never told him about this, and finally understood why Su Qingyan called him stupid!

And Wen Ma and Wen Ruihua looked at each other, why is this kid crazy?

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Wen Ruilin took the album and car keys and went out again!