Wu Shang

Wu Zhicuo didn't sleep that night, and the car parked outside the community that night never left.

After Wu Zhicuo saw the car outside from the window, he didn't even plan to go out.Wu Zhicuo did not ask Huang Ma for the so-called verification, because he believed that he was still alive.Wu Zhichao didn’t know what he was thinking, but he knew that no matter what, they couldn’t go back to the past, because the Wu Zhichao who only had Shang Mozhi was gone, and the heart that had been broken and closed could not be opened again. up.

"Wu'er," Huang's mother brought Xiao Wei to the door and called, "After sending Xiao Wei to the early education school, I will go to your aunt's house to play. You can get something to eat at noon, and you don't have to wait for me."

"Well, okay." Wu Zhicuo turned around from the balcony and said.

"Since you have decided to rest at home for a day, you can take a good rest, Xiaowei, don't worry, I will bring him back when I come back."

"En." Wu Zhicuo waved to them with a smile.

After Huang Ma and Xiao Wei left, the room fell silent. Wu Zhicuo looked at the car downstairs and still didn't leave. Fortunately, the weather in April is not cold anymore.

Wu Zhicuo retreated into the house, he looked at the phone, there was nothing there.This time, Shang Mozhi really managed not to disturb him, but he never gave up.He is waiting, waiting for Wu Zhichao to clear up the knot in his heart, he is not afraid of wasting, anyway, this life will be wasting for Wu Zhichao, for him, everything related to Wu Zhichao is happiness.

When Huang Ma took Xiao Wei across the sidewalk across from the car, Xiao Wei's gaze was fixed on Shang Mozhi's car. Of course, Shang Mozhi, who was only thinking about Wu Zhichao, didn't notice at all.

Shang Mozhi didn't call to harass Qi Ji, but one came.

Wu Zhicuo was still hesitant looking at the name, after all, that kind of thing happened.

"Hello, brother Qi."

"Xiao Wu?" The voice on the phone was still so gentle, "Didn't the store open today?"

"Well, I've been too busy recently and I'm a little tired. I want to take a break today."

"Hmm..." The phone paused for a few seconds, "I wanted to talk to you face to face, but maybe... that's fine."

Wu Zhicuo sensed something: "What's the matter?"

"Huh," the person on the phone let out a deep breath, "Well, where do I start? Well... First of all, I am very grateful to have met Xiao Wu. I am very lucky to have such a warm person in my life."

"Brother Qi..."

"Listen to me and finish the sentence in one breath, otherwise I don't seem to know where to start," Qi Ji smiled, "I'm sorry for the gaffe last night, I hope Xiao Wu doesn't take it to heart. Well, last night I also figured it out, maybe we really have no fate, even if there is no one around you, there is still no place for me."

Hearing this, Wu Zhicuo picked up the corner of his clothes, feeling sorry for Qi Ji all the time.

"Don't blame yourself now," Qi Ji seemed to be able to guess Wu Zhicuo's thoughts at any time, "I didn't say this to complain, but I didn't want you to feel guilty about me. There has never been any love in this matter. To be fair, all the sacrifices are made willingly, and I have never regretted it. Now I am relieved, if I can only be Brother Qi, then I will always be Xiao Wu's good big brother."

"Brother Qi..." Wu Zhicuo couldn't help crying when he heard Qi Ji say it.

"Xiao Wu," Qi Ji heard his voice choked up, "don't cry, I'm leaving today, I don't want to remember your crying last."

"Let's go? Brother Qi, where are you going?" Wu Zhicuo didn't have any foresight at all.

"The plane is coming soon," Qi Ji said, "I booked the ticket last night, and I plan to go abroad. I may not come back after leaving this time, so Xiao Wu, you have to be good and don't let me worry about you abroad."

"No...won't come back..." Wu Zhicuo didn't know what to say, but Qi Ji's choice to leave completely this time had something to do with him.

"Oh," Qi Ji comforted with a smile, "it's not life and death, as long as there is fate, we will meet each other. Do you still have A's contact information?"

"Yeah, I've always saved the contact information of Sister A and Sister W."

"Well, that's good," Qi Ji said, "When I'm not in the country, sometimes the far water can't save the near fire, so I call them, as long as it's your request. Since you treat me as a big brother, you are not polite. Let me know if you need help."

The more Wu Zhicuo listened, the more he couldn't stop crying: "Yeah, Brother Qi, you have to take care of yourself outside, if...if..."

"Okay," Qi Ji's voice was as gentle as before, "Stop being sensational, if you talk about it, you will really cry, and I don't want you to cry."

"I didn't, I didn't cry..." But the choked up voice was not convincing.

"Xiao Wu, I'm about to board the plane and I'm hanging up the phone."

"Um……"

There was no voice on the phone, and Qi Ji left with his gentle smile. Before boarding the plane, he took one last look at this place, the place where he left his feelings.In the past, he was forced to leave that person's side, but this time he chose to leave on his own initiative.

Wu Zhicuo didn't know if the plane carrying Qi Ji flew over his head, the only thing he could send was blessings.

"Huh." Wu Zhicuo seemed to have figured something out, sighed lightly, and relaxed a lot, picked up the phone and dialed the number.

"Shang Mozhi, Wenyi Restaurant, see you at six in the evening."

Wu Zhicuo hung up the phone without listening to the other party's reply, and the knot between them should be sorted out.

Wu Zhicuo didn't know how long Shang Mozhi had been waiting there, but he went to the art restaurant half an hour earlier and Shang Mozhi was already standing there, Shang Mozhi looked at him from a distance like this little shit He ran over in a fart.

"Uncle." Shang Mozhi rubbed his hands with a look of joy and confusion on his face, he wanted to hug Wu Zhichao but was careful not to be disgusted by him.

Wu Zhicuo still had an indifferent expression on his face: "Go in when you're here."

"Well, good!" Shang Mozhi followed behind Wu Zhicuo, so happy that tails appeared behind him.

Wu Zhicuo chose a relatively quiet seat by the window.

The waiter took the menu and Wu Zhicuo casually ordered a few, then casually asked Shang Mozhi, "Do you have anything you want to eat?"

Shang Mozhi shook his head obediently, and Wu Zhichao handed the menu to the waiter.

During the whole process, Shang Mozhi just stared at Wu Zhichao, as long as he didn't give instructions, he didn't say a word. When the dishes were almost served, Wu Zhichao said, "Eat whatever you want."

"En!" Shang Mozhi picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up the rice.

"Shang Mozhi," Wu Zhicuo said while eating casually, "This is the last meal we will have together."

Hearing these words, Shang Mozhi's movements gradually stopped, the smile on his face faded, he put down the bowl and lowered his head aggrievedly, and whispered: "I don't want it."

Wu Zhicuo didn't look at him, but still ate calmly: "Shang Mozhi, the past is over, and none of us can go back. I came to see you this time because I want you to look away."

"How can I see it!" Shang Mozhi yelled with his head down, "My heart has been clamoring to like you, how can I see it!"

"Shang Mozhi!" Wu Zhicuo stopped him, "Be more mature, we are all adults now, we have no right to be self-willed. I hope you can understand that some things and people are gone when they are gone."

"I don't allow it! You are mine, and no one can change it, even if I die!"

"Shang Mozhi!" Wu Zhicuo suddenly realized that this Shang Mozhi was still that Shang Mozhi, overbearing and unreasonable, but Wu Zhichao was no longer the same Wu Zhichao, "Does it have to be so ugly!"

Seeing Wu Zhichao getting angry, Shang Mozhi suppressed his emotions with an aggrieved face. He felt that he had caused Wu Zhichao a lot of harm. If he doesn't like it a little bit, he won't be upset at all.

"Forget it," Wu Zhichao wiped his mouth, "That's all I want to say, you can figure it out yourself."

Wu Zhichao stood up, this was the last meal he invited Shang Mozhi to, even though he was very angry, he paid the money and left.Shang Mozhi sat in his seat and never got up, and Wu Zhicuo didn't care about him, that's it, they broke up forever, no longer have any concerns.

When Wu Zhicuo came home, Xiao Wei had already taken a shower, and when he saw his face, which he had just learned to smile, he raised a lovely smile: "Dad."

Xiao Wei hugged Wu Zhicuo, Wu Zhicuo changed half of his shoes and picked up the child who jumped at him.

"Huh..." Wu Zhichao sighed softly, closed his eyes and gently patted Xiaowei's head.He didn't say anything, but Xiao Wei felt a sadness, and this kind of sadness Xiao Wei was very familiar with, it seemed that his father would be like this when he saw the man named Shang Mozhi last time.

"Father, are you sad?" Xiao Wei asked in an immature voice, holding Wu Zhicuo's face in her chubby hands.

"Little ghost," Wu Zhicuo scratched his nose, "How can you tell that your father is sad?"

Xiao Wei shook her head.

Huang Ma came out of the bathroom, looked at one big one and one small one, and said, "Hurry up and go to sleep, tomorrow is an early riser."

"Okay!" Wu Zhicuo cheered up and carried Xiao Wei into the room.

Wu Zhicuo covered Xiao Wei with a quilt and kissed him on the forehead: "Good night."

"Good night, Dad." Xiao Wei said obediently.

Although Wu Zhicuo was resting today, he felt more tired than doing things. He took a hasty shower and lay down on the bed before falling asleep.

And after he fell asleep, the little devil in the other room moved. Xiao Wei got dressed and went to the living room to find Wu Zhicuo's cell phone, and found Shang Mozhi's name.

Shang Mozhi was still waiting in the car downstairs, thinking that Wu Zhichao had softened his heart: "Uncle."

"I'm not dad himself." Xiao Wei said in a childish voice.

"Heh," Shang Mozhi roughly guessed Xiaowei, "it's quite amazing, why are you calling me?"

"I want to talk to you about my dad."

Shang Mozhi was very upset that the little boy he was going to get rid of had become so intimate with Wu Zhicuo: "Then what do you want to talk about?"

"Pick me up downstairs."

"why?"

"For my dad."

"Heh," Shang Mozhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but this brat is quite good at taking advantage of him, "Okay."