Waking up in the middle of the night is usually not a good thing, Luo Yi deeply realized this when he picked up the phone.

He didn't really want to pick it up, and he couldn't escape it. Sooner or later, he would come, so what if he pretended he didn't hear it and refused to pick it up?

Or maybe today's small gathering gave him a little courage and determination, or maybe it was the exhaustion of the past few days that overwhelmed his prudence and meticulousness, so he picked up the phone casually: "Jiang Chi, what's the matter?"

The voice on the other end was very noisy, and the electronic music was mixed with slutty flirting sounds, as if in some messed-up bar, listening to the background sound, Luo Yi's heart chilled, and he almost wanted to curse.Jiang Chi had a tacit understanding with him, he thought.

The two of them didn't hang out in the circle before, they belonged to the relatively clean and self-conscious, and they also went to some clean bars, but they never went to those places to meet people.But what now?

Luo Yi staggered into the kitchen on his slippers. He wanted a cup of coffee to refresh his mind, but he saw a cup of boiled water on the small cabinet. Jiang Zhihui's wild handwriting was aggrieved and curled up on a small post-it note: drink this.

Can't help but want to laugh.

Luo Yi leaned on the desk with a water glass in his hand, took two sips of water, and finally waited until Jiang Chi spoke—with a belch attached: "Brother Yi, let's break up."

Luo Yi replied dryly, "Oh", and had nothing to say.

Before today, he thought he could be more chic and decent.

"Brother Yi, are you reluctant to part with me?" Jiang Chi's laughter faltered, "I also miss you. Grass, it's really uncomfortable."

"Then why?" Luo Yi asked softly.

"Brother, I can't be sorry for you. I fell in love with someone else. I can't help...me." Jiang Chi seemed to be choking.

It turned out to be empathy, but it's also his fault that he didn't expect that empathy is not the top of the list of love changes?

Luo Yi suddenly found it funny: "Okay, I get it. Let's share."

"Is there anything else? If not, just hang up."

Why are you crying, blame me?

Six years ended in one embarrassing night.Jiang Chi, you have been estranged quietly for so long, don't you know how to plan a better ending?

He is obviously gay, but why is he even straighter than a straight man?

Luo Yi didn't fall asleep again that night.

Sleepy, I have stayed up for two nights for the project I just completed, how can I not be sleepy, but the memories of the past are boiling in my mind, and I always refuse to sink to the bottom.

It turned out to be empathy.

Also, what else could it be other than empathy?

The next day, the sun is as bright as it has been for a long time, and the weather never changes with people's mood.

Luo Yi went out limply, wearing the only shirt he had left, carrying the mousse that he hadn't eaten last night, ready to make today's breakfast.

Downstairs, I saw Jiang Zhihui's car.The car was blocked directly in front of him, Jiang Zhihui poked his head out and waved at him.Luo Yi hesitated for a while, opened the door and stepped into the car: "What are you doing? What should the beautiful young lady in the company think I have a little wolf dog outside?"

"Little wolf dog, come on, the old wolf dog is about the same." Jiang Zhihui gave him a white look, "Obviously the old father cares about the empty-nest kid."

Luo Yi laughed and lay on his back on the side seat. Jiang Zhihui stuffed a box of soy milk into his hand: "I came back from hunting and fed my disabled son."

"Hey, it's too much, isn't it just that the life skills are not enough, as for the disability?"

"Isn't it brainless?" Jiang Zhihui turned the steering wheel calmly, "Where are you going today? The studio or the head office?"

"Studio—do you have nothing to do today?" Luo Yi asked vaguely, sucking on soy milk.This person is busier than him, and he can't even call out when he goes out to play. Why did he suddenly come to send him to work today.

Jiang Zhihui suddenly said: "Jiang Chi called me last night."

The expression on Luo Yi's face changed: "He didn't bother me enough, he also disturbed you to sleep well? The two of us have to go around—"

Luo Yi suddenly swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Jiang Zhihui looked at him coolly, "Luo Yi, please reorganize the language."

"Father, I was wrong, you are not an outsider," Luo Yi followed suit, "What did that idiot tell you? Tell you to take care of me?"

"...Well." Jiang Zhihui said, "I just took a leave of absence and came to see you. I'm afraid that my stupid son will cry all day."

"Hahahaha, Lao Jiang, you are underestimating me, am I? You are too funny." Luo Yi crossed the cake and shivered with a smile, "I..."

"When I was a sophomore in high school."

Luo Yi stopped talking, lowered his head, and cursed "Damn" in a low voice after a while.

Completely transparent black history, this is not good for Zhuma.

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