In Yu Chen's view: Breaking up is always just one person's decision, and leaving is also one person's leaving.

Yu Chen cleaned the kitchen and the living room as usual, hung the washed clothes to dry on the balcony, and took out his favorite coat to wear on his body.

After sitting quietly for a while, he took out the documents from the drawer and put them in his pocket. After looking around the room, he walked to the next bedroom and opened the door to enter.

The bedroom was clean, but smelled of alcohol.

Opening the window, Yu Chen looked at the man. This was the man he loved and hated, but his anger towards him finally turned into a sigh: "Breakfast is in the pot, I wrote a few sticky notes Stick it on the refrigerator door, remember to take a look when you find time."

The man said without turning his head, "Get lost."

Yu Chen didn't care, his eyes fell on a photo frame on the table, the young man in that photo smiled cleanly and purely, and a warmth arose spontaneously, but this person was not him, just like the person whom the other party had been thinking about for half his life People, not him.

A voice mixed with displeasure came: "He is also someone you can see?"

There was always a slight smile on the corner of Yu Chen's mouth, neither angry nor rebuttal, he just said: "I'm going to work."

The other party didn't say anything.

Yu Chen stood at the door, holding the doorknob with his left hand, and suddenly said: "You have to remember to eat breakfast, otherwise no one will love you, let alone him." And I won't either.

"roll!"

Yu Chen smiled stiffly, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned around and closed the door.

After changing his shoes, Yu Chen stood at the entrance, took a deep look at the "home" behind him where he had lived for nearly ten years, opened the door without nostalgia, stepped out facing the warm winter sun.

bump--

In the evening, after the man got off work, he stood at the entrance and looked at the dark living room, inexplicably flustered.Yu Chen, who works from nine to five, never comes home late, did something happen?

He couldn't help taking a look at his phone, only to realize that Yu Chen hadn't called him a single call today.

And then, the spotless living room, the clean kitchen, the post-it notes all over the refrigerator door, the shirts still drying on the balcony, the sink with only one set of toiletries left...

The man suddenly realized that Yu Chen's inexplicable words before leaving home turned out to be breaking up with him.Thinking of this, he frowned, and rarely took the initiative to call Yu Chen, only to find that Yu Chen had blocked him.

bump--

When Yu Chen had just left the small nest where he had lived for ten years, before he had time to think about where he should go, he was blinded by the wind and snow outside. glaring.

He couldn't help raising his wrist, trying to block the glare in front of his eyes, but a person roared in his ears: "What's wrong with you, a model, you still can't take pictures, half of the pictures are still covering your eyes with your hands, why? No professionalism at all!?"

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar shooting environment in front of him, Yu Chen felt a little dazed for a moment.

He obviously just broke up with his ex, and just stepped out of their common "home", so he just opened his eyes, why did he change places?

The cameraman glared at him. This guy's reaction was too slow. He put down the camera to appease the director: "Let's take a break first, and continue later."

The director walked out cursing.

The good-tempered cameraman was also a little angry. Why was Yu Chen acting weird today? He said, "Work will resume later, so don't make any more fools!"

Yu Chen pursed his lips. It had been a long time since no one yelled at him, but in order to find out what was going on, he just tentatively asked, "Then what should I do now?"

"Okay, don't play dumb for me." The cameraman rolled his eyes, asked the assistant to stay, and walked out to calm down.

Yu Chen suspected that he was dreaming, why things were so weird, he said to the camera assistant: "Lend me your mobile phone."

The assistant mumbled and handed him the phone: "Don't get me involved and get scolded."

After taking the phone, Yu Chen looked at the date displayed on the phone, which was obviously ten years ago in his memory, and then looked around, his heart sank.

This is him, yes.

He was a model, and rightly so.

But that was all ten years ago...

Could it be that he returned to ten years ago just because of the breakup?God!

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