No good cat

The call was not from Chen An, but from his assistant Wang Lin, but it was also good news. The other party told him that Chen An had gone to City C.

"Book a flight for me."

"Okay, can I book a hotel for you?"

"No need." Zhao Xiwei felt that Wang Lin had been with him for so long, but he still couldn't speak. He naturally lived with Chen An when he arrived in City C.

"Okay, the plane will take off in one and a half hours. Do you want me to pick you up now?" It must be said that Wang Lin was very efficient and the ticket was already booked before she hung up the phone.

"But you need to go to city n tomorrow..." Although she is very efficient, she really loves her work and reminds Zhao Xiwei how busy he is all the time.

"Let Mr. Zhang go, you follow." Zhao Xiwei interrupted her, "I'm going to find Chen An, don't contact me in the next few days, unless the company is going bankrupt."

"……OK."

Zhao Xiwei arrived in City C at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, but he didn't know where Chen An lived, but this didn't affect his happiness, he could see Chen An now.

But he forgot that Chen An didn't answer his phone. He stood at the airport and called Chen An over and over again. The female voice reminding the other party to turn off the phone came out softly and clearly from the receiver.

So he could only call Wang Lin and ask her to book a hotel for him.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when Chen An woke up. After crying last night, he turned on the projector and watched two comedy movies. He didn't fall asleep until it was a little bright.

He didn't sleep well, because the house hadn't been lived in for too long, and he felt that the bed was full of dust, even though he changed the clean sheets he brought from city b before going to bed.

This bed sheet was printed with a kitten, which was his favorite, but after washing it several times, it no longer smelled like Zhao Xiwei.

After Chen An woke up, he started cleaning. The dust on the floor was so thick that he couldn't wring out the mop, so the floor was covered with muddy water, making it look more and more dirty.

Eventually he decided to find a housekeeping company to do it.

His phone hadn't been turned on since it was turned off when he boarded the plane yesterday, so he turned it on and found a charging cable to charge the phone while waiting for the boot animation.

The first thing that popped up was the network connection information sent by a certain operator. After he clicked exit, he opened the address book.

He remembered that the number of the domestic service company was stored in his mobile phone. Before he went to city b, he lived alone. He couldn't do the housework well, so he had to hire someone to do it.

But before he could find the phone, the delayed mobile phone signal sent a message from Zhao Xiwei.

"An'an, come back, I miss you."

Chen An cried spinelessly again. He raised his hand to wipe away the moisture from his eyes, and called Zhao Xiwei. He said to himself in his heart, I just called to scold him.

The phone rang and was picked up. Before he could scold him, he heard Zhao Xiwei say, "An'an, I'm in City C."

Then his curse words swirled in his throat and became, "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Xiwei was too good at observation. He easily caught the changes in Chen An's breathing rhythm, "Are you crying? Where is it? I'll come to you."

Chen An's so-called backbone failed to withstand Zhao Xiwei's attack, and he told Zhao Xiwei his home address in less than half a minute

After hanging up the phone, Chen An called the guard to let Zhao Xiwei in for a while, then turned around and went into the bathroom. He cried too much yesterday and his eyes were swollen.

"It's not good." He muttered, then soaked a towel in cold water and covered his eyes, trying to make himself better before Zhao Xiwei arrived through some unnecessary struggles.

Zhao Xiwei arrived much sooner than he thought, and arrived within half an hour after hanging up the phone.It was only when the doorbell rang that he belatedly realized that he hadn't done his hygiene well.

He threw aside the cold towel on his eyes and trotted to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhao Xiwei strode up to him and hugged him, "Crying?"

"What are you doing here?" Chen An's nasal voice was very strong, and although he said fierce words, he sounded aggrieved, like a little milk cat throwing a temper tantrum after not eating meat.

"I miss you." Zhao Xiwei bowed his head and kissed Chen An, from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and then to the corner of his mouth, "An An, please stop making trouble."

Chen An tilted his head to avoid Zhao Xiwei's kiss, "Come in first."

Zhao Xiwei probably came out after hanging up the phone. He only wore a single shirt in such a cold day, so he felt that Zhao Xiwei must be very cold.

After Zhao Xiwei entered the room, he saw a mess on the ground, watermarks and dust everywhere. Chen An's 24-inch black suitcase was placed beside the sofa, and the clothes and shoes inside were scattered in a mess.

He secretly rejoiced that Chen An's ability to live was so poor that he absolutely couldn't do without him.

Zhao Xiwei didn't sit down on the sofa, because the sofa looked dusty.

He went straight to the bedroom with the door open. The bed sheet in the bedroom was covered with the sheets that Chen An brought from their home. He felt a little proud again, and made a judgment in his heart that Chen An couldn't do without him.

Chen An knew what Zhao Xiwei was thinking by looking at Zhao Xiwei's expression. Zhao Xiwei was too confident, but he didn't say anything, waiting for Zhao Xiwei to speak first.

Sure enough, Zhao Xiwei spoke up.

Zhao Xiwei said: "An An, look, when you lived with me, you never worried about housework."

"I can ask for cleaning." Chen An said this fact indifferently.

Zhao Xiwei pouted, a little dissatisfied, "I don't like outsiders coming to my house."

Zhao Xiwei is a bit of a clean freak, he refuses anyone to help him clean the room, especially after living with Chen An, he hates people entering his and Chen An's room even more.

Therefore, no matter how busy he is, Zhao Xiwei will maintain the frequency of cleaning once a week, and ask himself and Chen An to try their best to keep the room clean and tidy in the following week.

He wrote a very detailed item placement list, and placed all the things that would appear in front of him in an orderly manner, but Chen An never followed them.

All the things Chen An used could not be found where he put them, and Zhao Xiwei was responsible for helping Chen An organize them, and hugged Chen An or acted coquettishly or threatened, in short, he said as if Chen An had nothing to do, " I just packed it up."

"I didn't let you live in it." Chen An ruthlessly pierced Zhao Xiwei's fantasy, telling him that this house did not belong to the two of them, but to Chen An himself.

Zhao Xiwei seemed to have a hard time understanding what Chen An meant. He had an expression on his face that you were joking, and walked over to hug Chen An.

Chen An'an was hugged by him quietly. After about 5 minutes, at most 10 minutes, he struggled to break away from Zhao Xiwei's embrace, and calmly told Zhao Xiwei that they had broken up.

"I don't think you're calm." Zhao Xiwei Shitu hugged Chen An again, but Chen An avoided him, so he could only put down his hand again, "You've been making trouble for two months, when are you going to make trouble?"

Zhao Xiwei really dotes on Chen An very much, he will satisfy any request of Chen An no matter how unreasonable, but he has the same character traits as many people who grew up with a golden spoon in their mouths and went smoothly.

He is arrogant, arrogant, and self-righteous, stubbornly classifying Chen An as his own territory, and regards Chen An as his private property, and no one else can touch it.

Chen An felt very tired, and he often wondered if it was because he liked Zhao Xiwei first that Zhao Xiwei had the bad idea that he could make any decisions for him.

"I didn't make trouble, you know what breaking up means." Chen An said calmly.

In the past, when the two had a temper tantrum, Chen An would cry if he couldn't hold on for at least 5 minutes, and Zhao Xiwei would hug him, kiss him, coax him, and make love to him with a distressed look.

But Chen An didn't cry today, but his voice was a little sour. He insisted on finishing the sentence, "It's the breakup, it's over, Chen An doesn't want Zhao Xiwei anymore."

Zhao Xiwei had a flustered expression on his face. He reached out to grab Chen An's hand, but Chen An avoided it.

So he put his hand into the pocket of his suit pants, nodded and said that I don't want you anymore, and then left Chen An's house with stiff steps.

Chen An watched him leave, and tears fell one step later. He didn't cry when he confronted Zhao Xiwei. Now that Zhao Xiwei was gone, he couldn't control himself.

But he didn't let himself cry all the time. He finally called the cleaner and transferred an extra sum of money, telling someone to buy some AA batteries for him.

The voice-activated light in the living room must have run out of power, and he didn't want to be greeted by darkness when he came back at night next time.

After Zhao Xiwei came out of Chen Anna, he walked out of the community. When he came, he saw a convenience store at the entrance of the community. He went in and bought a pack of cigarettes, and stood at the door to unpack the plastic.

He doesn't smoke this brand of cigarettes often, or it may be because he hasn't smoked for too long. The choking white smoke tends to run down his throat and into his stomach. He pinched his cigarette and leaned against the wall and coughed loudly.

No wonder Chen An didn't like the smell of cigarettes. The smell was really bad. He never felt that his decision to quit smoking was so correct.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Chen An didn't call him or send him a message. He has nowhere to go now, and he checked out when he came out of the hotel.

Chen An's house doesn't welcome him, and Chen An doesn't want him anymore.

Chen An's house is very clean now. The hourly worker who came here is said to have the strongest business ability and the highest praise in their company. After the hourly worker finished his work, he enthusiastically helped him change the battery of the voice-activated light.

So Chen An turned off the light, like playing a game, and rang it again when the voice-activated light went out.

He called, "Zhao Xiwei."

light is on.

The brightness of the voice-activated light will last for five seconds, and after five seconds, the room returns to darkness.

"Zhao Xiwei."