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This Friday, Ke Yici hummed a song and cleaned up the table. He booked an intercity bus ticket to Tianjin early, and sat at his desk waiting for his colleagues to call him to set off to record the show.

"Yici, let's go, the recording studio." A colleague called him.

"Come on." Ke Yici stood up, took the manuscript and walked to the door.

"Where are you going on the weekend?" a colleague asked.

"Tianjin." Ke Yici said, "What about you?"

"I'm going to see my mother." The colleague said, "My mother has a cold."

"The old man should pay more attention to the cold, so as not to turn into pneumonia." Ke Yici said, "Where are your parents?"

"Chengde." The colleague said, "Is there anything interesting in Tianjin, please recommend it. I also want to go to Beijing."

"My family is from Tianjin." Ke Yici said, "I don't know what's fun when you ask me that. Changhong Park is very interesting to see grandparents chatting."

The colleague laughed after hearing this: "Your recommendation is good, listen to cross talk for free."

This time, the recording of the police is no small matter mainly focuses on the narration, and there is no location task.Ke Yici adjusted the tone and pause according to the opinions of his colleagues. He was serious and lively at the same time, and he recorded five points unconsciously.

"I'm leaving early today to catch the car." Ke Yici said, standing next to the post-production audio engineer, "Is this version enough?"

"Okay." The audio engineer said, "Go, I'll see you next Monday if I need something."

"Okay, happy weekend." Ke Yici waved his hand and turned and walked out of the recording studio.

Wen Ling sat by the glass counter, concentrating on repairing a mechanical bird, while Wen Ruixue sat beside her, holding her cheek and said, "If it doesn't work, forget it, it stopped screaming last week."

Wen Ling took a screwdriver in his right hand and unscrewed the base of the mechanical bird, turned the metal bird upside down, shook it, and heard the slight jingling sound of the parts colliding.

Wen Ruixue watched as Wen Ling dismantled the mechanical bird into a bunch of parts, put them together one by one, and finally buckled the base. Wen Ruixue pointed to a small odd-shaped part on the countertop, and Wen Ling was stunned.

Wen Ruixue laughed hard, Wen Ling's stubbornness added a little fun to the boring summer afternoon.

With a "click", the customer stepped into the shop, Wen Ruixue turned her head to look: "Hello... your mother."

Wen Ling was about to stop his sister's swearing when he heard a familiar voice: "Wen Ling."

"What are you doing here?" Wen Ruixue stood up and stood in front of Wen Ling, "I want to call the police."

Wen Ling looked at Chu Zhesong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, blinking his eyes in confusion, recalling the reason for their quarrel.

It seemed that Chu Zhesong took him to the bar to play, and the two had an argument at the bar. Chu Zhesong said that Wen Ling was too cowardly to let go, and Wen Ling raised his hand and splashed brandy all over Chu Zhesong's face.

Then there was a long scene of apology and rejection. When Wen Ruixue heard that Chu Zhesong took Wen Ling to the bar, she was so angry that she snatched Wen Ling's phone and blocked all of Chu Zhesong's contact information.Not only did she block the blacklist, she went to guard Chu Zhesong at the gate of Yangmei, and scolded him with a gun and a stick.

"Wen Ling, let's talk." Chu Zhesong said, "I took the high-speed train from Jinan for three hours and didn't drink a sip of water."

"It's just right for you to die of thirst." Wen Ruixue frowned, "What are you selling, it's not like my brother asked you to come here."

Wen Ling patted her sister on the shoulder and said to Chu Zhesong, "Upstairs."

"You can talk?" Chu Zhesong said in surprise.

"My brother has always been able to talk, you are an idiot." Wen Ruixue said.

Wen Ling didn't correct his sister's language, he turned and walked to the second floor, Chu Zhesong hurriedly followed.Wen Ruixue suppressed her irritability and walked around the room anxiously.

Wen Ling went to the second floor and sat on the sofa. He pointed to the single sofa and signaled Chu Zhesong to sit down.He picked up the tablet and typed a long string. After thinking about it, he found it boring, and deleted each sentence, leaving the first sentence [What do you want? 】

"I want to forgive you." Chu Zhesong said.

【I forgive you. 】Written by Wen Ling.

"Can we get back together?" Chu Zhesong asked.

【cannot. 】Written by Wen Ling.

"Why?" Chu Zhesong asked.

Wen Ling thought for a while and wrote [I can't remember why I promised you. 】

[I think you'd better calm down. 】Wen Ling wrote, 【I can't speak, I can't quarrel with you, and I don't want to quarrel. 】

[I think all you want is a quiet pendant. 】Written by Wen Ling.

"No." Chu Zhesong argued, "I will always listen to you from now on."

Wen Ling wrote [I don't need a pendant that is obedient. 】He looked at Chu Zhesong and raised his chin.The cold and arrogant appearance reminded Chu Zhesong of the first time they met, Wen Ling took the campus card from him.Although the other party thanked him politely, Chu Zhesong could still feel the precious alienation, almost instantly he felt a strange itch, he wanted to see the other party's vivid expression other than indifference.

But Wen Ling didn't seem to like her equally.

Wen Ling was always ignorant and treated him like a task.

Ke Yici was standing at the door of the small shop. When Wen Ruixue saw him, her eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior: "Why are you here?"

"Where's your brother?" Ke Yici asked.

"Upstairs, hurry up, I'll take you there." Wen Ruixue led Ke Yici upstairs, she poked out half of her head, and said in a low voice, "That's Chu Zhesong, my brother's ex-boyfriend."

Ke Yici's expression became subtle, and he asked in a low voice, "Why is he here?"

"Come and get back with my brother." Wen Ruixue said.

When the rival in love appeared, Ke Yici had a red warning light on his head. He suppressed his irritability and squatted behind Wen Ruixue to listen to the corner of the wall.

The voices of the two were not loud, and Wen Ling buried his head in writing and did not speak, Ke Yi resigned with all his claws scratching his heart, wishing he could rush up and drag Wen Ling away.

But that was disrespectful to Wen Ling. Ke Yici's rationality did not run away from home. His identity was just a good friend of Wen Ling's and he had no right to dictate Wen Ling's private life.

With his head pressed against the wall, he listened intently to all the movements in the room, including the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

Wen Ling looked at Chu Zhesong, who had lost some weight, and his eyes looked ridiculously big. Wen Ling raised the tablet, and there was a bold line on it [Don't come to me].

"I'm your boyfriend!" Chu Zhesong raised his voice, his temper was impatient, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice, "Did you say you loved me? Even if you did."

Hearing Ke Yici's heart lift into his throat in the corner, Wen Ling said clearly: "I like it, yes."

Wen Ling added a modifier: "A little bit."

After liking a little, Chu Zhesong's aura suddenly dissipated. He squatted down, put his arms around his head, and curled himself into a ball. A little liking from Wen Ling could easily defeat Chu Zhesong's defense.

This made Chu Zhesong feel great loss.Because there is no sense of security, trying to gain a sense of security by manipulating the other party and using the other party's tolerance will only push the lover further and further away in the end.

Nearly two years of getting along, countless separations and reunions, Wen Ling was exhausted and embarrassed, Chu Zhesong was at a loss, love is not about compromise, if you can't be happy together, breaking up might not be a good idea.

"Okay." Chu Zhesong said, he chose to retain the last dignity, he stood up, looked at Wen Ling, "I'm leaving, you take care of yourself."

Wen Ling nodded, and he watched Chu Zhesong's downcast back disappear into the corner of the stairs. Even though he had been mentally prepared, Wen Ling still felt a little sad at the moment of the official breakup.

Chu Zhesong walked out of the shop in a daze. There was no sound of footsteps on the second floor for a long time. Wen Ruixue and Ke Yici stood in front of the counter and looked at each other.

"What's the next step?" Wen Ruixue asked.

"I'll go and have a look." Ke Yici volunteered to step up the steps and entered the second floor in three steps at a time. Wen Ling sat alone on the sofa in a daze.

"Xiaoyu." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling turned his head, he reacted for a while, and said, "You are off work."

"Yes, I just came here." Ke Yici sat next to Wen Ling, "What's the matter, aren't you happy to see me?"

Wen Ling shook her head.

"When I came in, I saw a boy go out, about the same age as you, with big eyes." Ke Yici said tentatively, "Do you know him?"

Wen Ling nodded: "Yes."

"Did the classmates quarrel?" Ke Yici asked knowingly.

Wen Ling shook her head, lowered her head and closed the tablet, and asked, "Are you eating?"

"I didn't have time to eat." Ke Yici said, "Is there anything delicious around here? It's okay to go to your house to eat."

Wen Ling was depressed, he said, "I want to eat cake."

"No problem, let's go." Ke Yici said, "I saw a Hollyland at the subway entrance."

The author says:

The continuous update is over, and the follow-up weekly update will be 1-1.5 words, and will be updated every Friday.