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Ke Yici unwrapped the package, put two iceberg lava chocolates in a plastic tray, and handed Wen Ling a fork. He pulled out his chair and sat down, digging a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

Outside the glass curtain wall, cars are constantly flowing, and street lights illuminate the bustling market.Wen Ling's eyes were bright, and he took a sip of chocolate in silence, recalling the time with Chu Zhesong, there seemed to be small pieces of happiness.But those negative emotions mixed with happiness and anger, bitterness, embarrassment, low self-esteem, etc., are like dewdrops in the sand, which cannot withstand the slightest sunlight and are fleeting.

"Hey, little guy." Ke Yici said, "Don't hold anything in your heart, just tell me. Although I'm not very good at comforting people, it will always make me feel better when I say it."

Wen Ling opened the backpack, took out the tablet, clicked on the WeChat dialog with Chu Zhesong, handed the tablet to Ke Yici, and motioned him to read it for himself.

Ke Yici turned to the first chat record. The conversation between the two was not as long as expected. Most of them were Chu Zhesong asking Wen Ling to go out to play. Wen Ling refused for various reasons, and then evolved into verbal attacks and vexatious troubles.Wen Ling has a gentle temper and is quiet and quiet. She doesn't go to Internet cafes or bars. There is a two-point line between school and home.Chu Zhesong is just the opposite. He is lively, active, and a social expert. After confirming his relationship with Wen Ling, he dragged him to various entertainment venues, and set up clubbing sessions to let himself go.

No wonder these two can't get along, Ke Yici thought to himself.

Wen Ling's family background is superior, his parents and younger sister give him all-round love, and he has a rich spiritual world. Even though his lifestyle is simple, he has a full sense of security and control. Although he has a good temper, he is extremely assertive, and no one can do what he doesn't want to do change idea.

Chu Zhesong has an outgoing and enthusiastic personality, but his personality is not stable. He has a strong desire for control, doesn't pay attention to his words, and can always suppress Wen Ling at the smallest details.In the chat records, there are three or five places just making fun of Wen Ling's mouthing, and dissatisfied with Wen Ling not coming to the bar to play together, which made him lose face, showing off that someone in the bar showed favors to him, and Wen Ling asked Wen Ling to pick him up when he was too drunk.

Ke Yici gritted his teeth and read the record, closed the tablet, and asked, "Why did you break up with him?"

Wen Ling gestured [I broke up with him once last year, and he wrote a letter of guarantee. 】

"Don't you know that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change?" Ke Yici asked back.

[We were assigned to a group to do homework. 】Wen Ling gestures 【He performed well for a while. 】

"Heh, what CCTV is he going to, he should go to Chinese opera." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling's fingers were intertwined, and he stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry." Because of his inability to speak, under the strict protection of his parents, no one had ever said harsh words to him, which made him think that Chu Zhesong's belittling words are good intentions to point out his shortcomings and help him see himself clearly.

Ke Yici looked at Wen Ling's pitiful look, and his heart softened. He said, "Why are you apologizing? When everyone is stupid, it's time to see the diversity of human beings." He unscrewed a bottle of juice, handed To Wen Ling, pretending to invite unintentionally, "Do you want to go to my house to watch a movie tonight? I changed to an [-]-inch LCD TV."

"Your home?" Wen Ling asked.

Ke Yici nodded: "I rent a house in Beijing and drive my dad's car. I can't afford a house in Beijing. I can only buy a house in Tianjin."

Wen Ling hesitated. He really had no experience of going to a friend's house at night. He wanted to discuss it with his parents, but he was afraid that Ke Yici would laugh at him for being childish.

"After watching the movie, we can go to the terrace to watch the scenery." Ke Yici tried his best to encourage, "My house has two bedrooms, I will let you live in one, and the clothes for a change of clothes are all new."

"I just bought a refrigerator of sparkling wine." Ke Yici said, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you. How about fried steak? And French fries."

Having said all this, I'm really sorry for Ke Yici's enthusiasm if I don't go, Wen Ling nodded, and he pointed to the bottom of the chocolate and asked: "This, how much, money?"

"Friends don't talk about money." Ke Yici was full of thoughts and finally abducted the child home. He stood up excitedly, "Let's go, movie night."

Wen Ling followed Ke Yici's footsteps. Looking at Ke Yici's back, the boredom in his heart disappeared. The two-year sick relationship came to an end today, and it was time to embrace happiness without any burden.

Ke Yici packed a four-inch small cake and put it in a paper bag. He opened the car door and said, "Tell your parents, don't let them worry."

"Okay." Wen Ling took out his mobile phone, sat in the co-pilot and sent a WeChat message. After receiving an affirmative reply from his mother, he looked at Ke Yici, rolled his eyes, and made an OK gesture.

Ke Yici started the car and hummed a tune, like a dragon stealing a treasure home.Ke Yici lived along Nanjing Road, one intersection away from Haiguang Temple Subway Station. He parked his car in a dedicated parking space, carried a cake paper bag into the corridor, swiped his card into the elevator, pressed down to the 16th floor, and asked, "Do you usually play games? "

Wen Ling nodded.

"There is a switch at home, so we can play two-player games." Ke Yici said, "I bought a bunch of cassettes and don't have time to play."

When we reached the 16th floor, the elevator door opened. Ke Yici turned to the left for the second door, took out the key and opened it. He stood by the door, let Wen Ling go in with a sense of ceremony, and said, "Welcome to my house."

Wen Ling walked across the threshold with a smile. Ke Yici opened the shoe cabinet, found a new pair of slippers and unpacked them. He said, "I'll cook later, and you can look for the movie you want to watch in the living room."

"Yes." Wen Ling said, "Thank you."

Putting on slippers, Wen Ling looked around the unfamiliar room. The overall style was off-white American style, with beige curtains, white floor tiles, light beige wallpaper, white fabric sofa with cotton and linen texture, milk coffee color carpet, coffee color tassel pillows, spacious big There are bamboo reclining chairs in the corner of the balcony, and soft cushions and blankets are placed on the chairs.It is about [-] square meters with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The two bedrooms are very spacious, and the decoration style is consistent with the living room, which looks very lifelike.But the few furniture and clothes told Wen Ling that there were not many traces of life in this house.

Ke Yici often lives in Beijing, and rarely has the opportunity to go back to Tianjin to rest when he is busy. This is a typical social animal trouble.

Wen Ling returned to the living room and looked at Ke Yici's busy figure in the kitchen. He was embarrassed to sit on the sofa waiting for dinner, so he went to the kitchen door to try to help a little.

"The steak will be ready soon." Ke Yici said, seeing Wen Ling's embarrassment, he offered to propose, "There are glasses in the cupboard, and the sparkling wine is in the freezer in the refrigerator."

Wen Ling opened the cupboard as she said, picked up two glasses, stood by the sink to wash the glasses and dried the inner wall, put them on the dining table, took out the sparkling wine from the refrigerator, opened it with a corkscrew, and poured a third of the wine along the mouth of the glasses. A glass of wine awake.

After a while, Ke Yici came over with two plates of steaks, and he said, "I cooked them to medium rare, what degree of doneness do you usually eat?"

Wen Ling said, "Five points." He happened to eat steak a lot, and he had checked in at western food restaurants large and small in Beijing. He looked at the meat on the plate and recognized it as a piece of tender and smooth filet. The hospitality can be described as full of sincerity.

"I don't know much about steak, so I bought it from a friend." Ke Yici pulled out his chair and sat down. He raised his glass, "This meal is mainly to celebrate Xiaoyu's successful breakup and escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

The opening remark was too formal, Wen Ling raised his wine glass and touched Ke Yici with a dazed face, he took a sip of the wine, picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak into pieces, with an elegant posture, chewing slowly, showing good manners .

The meal passed quietly, not as romantic as Ke Yici imagined, but more warm and relaxed. Wen Ling took the initiative to take on the task of washing the dishes.He put on the blue bear's apron, stood by the sink, squeezed out a pump of dish soap, stirred the water in the bowl, made a circle with his thumb and forefinger, and blew air into the center of the circle to create a colorful bubble.

Ke Yici was amused by Wen Ling's childish behavior. He also pressed a pump of dish soap in his palm, rubbed it together, and blew a bubble.

During the 10 minutes Wen Ling bent down to wash the dishes, Ke Yici's bubbles filled the kitchen.Wen Ling shook off the water from his hand and burst the bubbles that floated to the tip of his nose. Ke Yici helped him untie the apron and said, "Let's go to the movies."

Wen Ling nodded, and he gestured [I want to watch the midnight bell. 】

Ke Yici's scalp tightened, and he responded with a calm expression: "Okay, I'll listen to you."