broken triangle

The sky is overcast, the air is humid, and the hot wind with smog is blowing, making people want to cover their head and face and pinch their noses, and they are in a hurry—who will really block it, but they can’t help it in their hearts Impatient.

A corner of the mousse cake box was hooked in Luo Yi's little finger, and the box was swaying in the wind, as if it would swing out of his fingertips in the next second.It was given by the little girl from the secretary, who was quite considerate, and actually remembered his birthday with a quick glance, and he almost forgot it himself.

His boyfriend is busier than him, probably...he can't remember.

Besides, whether they are lovers or not is still a matter of debate. Although they are in the same city, they haven't seen each other for nearly two months.Now it's probably just a matter of breaking up seriously.

Tsk, men are big pigs.

Netizens do not deceive me.

Luo Yi poured the cake into the other hand, took out the key from his pocket and put it in the lock, turned the door, raised his elbow to turn on the light, put the cake in the refrigerator, and threw himself on the sofa.

The shirt was wrinkled, and Luo Yi lay down for a while before realizing that this was the last shirt he could wear, so he had to take good care of it.Luo Yi reluctantly got up, changed his clothes and went into the kitchen, packed a bowl of noodles for himself and came out.

After thinking for a while, he proposed a bottle of red wine.

While setting candlesticks on the dining table, the doorbell rang unexpectedly. Luo Yi unhooked the apron from the hook, and frantically went to open the door.Maybe there is still a little expectation, could it be that person who took advantage of today to break the ice?

Of course, the person outside the door is not his boyfriend - or ex-boyfriend, it's not bad.In this city with a population of 500 million, there is probably only one person who can remember his birthday, his childhood sweetheart and childhood friend, Jiang Zhihui.

Jiang Zhihui didn't treat himself as an outsider when he entered the door. He changed his shoes, took off his clothes, and went about his business. Sanzhenzhai's sauced duck slices were ready to be placed on the plate, and the watermelon was cut and put in the refrigerator to freeze. At the end, he greeted Luo Yi: "Come on, don't just stand there. Let's eat."

I don't even know who is the master.

"Are you coming back this year?"

Luo Yi sat down dumbfounded, but his mood was rarely relaxed, and Jiang Zhihui didn't even change his expression when he stepped on his landmine again: "I won't come back, the old couple often see me."

Jiang Zhihui wanted to persuade him again, but he opened his mouth and swallowed it back. He poured red wine for Luo Yi and added half a glass for himself: "Why are you alone today, where is Jiang Chi? You didn't come."

Tsk, dead straight man.

The smile on Luo Yi's face cooled a little, he took a sip of the wine, and gave Jiang Zhihui a piece of food with chopsticks: "Eat, eat, I can't keep your mouth shut."

Jiang Zhihui finally realized something: "Why, you and him are not... Hey, haven't you all been healed for so many years?"

Yes.

From the junior year to the present, it has been almost seven years.But you see, as long as one party is determined to be cold, they can really ignore it for two months, as if there has never been such a person in their life, and then they can say how much they cherish each other and go their separate ways.

Like a real mature social person.

Luo Yi's nose was already sore before he opened his mouth. Yes, he knew that there was never a cause and effect in feelings, and he couldn't force it, but how could that person really plan so carefully for a peaceful breakup?

Even if it is a quarrel, it is hearty and hearty, and it is also happy and comfortable to turn against each other, which is better than suffering on the gallows at this moment, unable to get up and down, waiting for that person's final judgment.

Luo Yi waved his hand, and it was not easy to talk about the subtleties in the relationship with a straight man one by one. He looked up and waited for the uncomfortable feeling to pass, and said to Jiang Zhihui with a smile: "I'm afraid we will be separated soon, and we will be two happy couples in the future." single dog."

Jiang Zhihui has been single for 30 years by virtue of his ability, and he smirked frankly: "Okay, come back to being single, whoever leaves the group first is the dog."

Luo Yi picked up a piece of chopsticks and bit the dish very steadily, and was not overwhelmed by his anger.

Satisfied with food and drink, the two lay on the sofa contemplating life, and the sound of the TV was turned up so loud that Luo Yi's sleeping breathing was no longer audible.

Jiang Zhihui carried him back to the bedroom, took off his shoes and clothes, changed into pajamas, covered the quilt, thought for a while and leaned over to turn on the night light, and turned off the light for him before tiptoeing out.Live like an old lady.Jiang Zhihui stared at Luo Yi for a long time in the dark, sighed softly, and went out.

Luo Yi waited until Jiang Zhihui closed the door before turning over, lying on the pillow and staring at the dim and warm light of the deer head-shaped night light.He thought hard in his heart, "Who wants your sympathy", but it was inevitable that there would be a little warmth from the bottom of his heart.

Men are big trotters, but buddies are not.

My buddy is the braised pork knuckle with delicious sauce.

Before he could think any more, the sleepiness of the past few days finally swept away all his consciousness for the first time, and sank into the deepest dreamland.