kinda straight me

Coming out of the supermarket, the sky was overcast, Wu Jingan walked a few steps quickly and returned home before the spring rain came.

On an April day, he felt a little hot with only a thin sweater on. He opened the balcony window, lit a cigarette, and watched the pattering rain fall from the sky.

When the slender tobacco rod turned into wisps of light smoke and piles of ashes, Wu Jingan turned and went to the kitchen.

Kung Pao Chicken, Mapo Tofu, Pork Rib Soup.

Good lunch for two.

I remember some friends from the south said that they never skim oil or vegetables when drinking soup, pure soup and pure meat.

At that time, Wu Jingan opened his mouth wide in surprise, how could he drink it!

Just looking at the layer of golden oil floating on the soup, he couldn't drink it.

He always puts the cold soup in the refrigerator according to the traditional method. The next day, he skims the layer of glistening ointment, puts a few handfuls of green vegetables, two beaten eggs, turns off the heat, and serves.

After setting the dishes and chopsticks, Wu Jingan shouted to the bedroom.

After a while, someone came late.

Picky after eating, the man wiped his mouth and went back to the room.

After Wu Jingan finished washing and tidying up, he walked into the bedroom.

Someone lying comfortably on the bed was laughing while holding a book.

Wu Jing'an said, "What's so funny?"

Xu Hui said: "Tian Zhiguang has actually published a book. This kid is really good at writing comedies. When I was in school, Lao Liao and I often bullied him, and that guy actually put many of them in his book. Lao Liao and I were discussing how we would try to rob him one day, but the two of us have provided him with life experience, right?"

Wu Jingan took off his coat and changed into his pajamas, "The one named Tian didn't attack you two in the book, be careful that fans will flesh you out."

I don't know if he saw the joke of Coke again, Xu Hui burst into a series of laughter.

Wu Jingan walked to the bed and lifted the quilt, closed his eyes and took a nap.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, he returned to work.

The game of cards in the dormitory was not over yet, Xiao Qiao asked him to play a couple of games for him with a cigarette in his mouth.

Today, Xiao Qiao's cards are booming, winning three games in a row, and even changing players in the middle of the game didn't break his luck.

In the evening, it is natural to treat guests, and the people at the table chatted about Dagang after eating and drinking.

The second off-duty Dagang held a banquet and got married.

The certificate was issued half a month ago. Since Fang Qiao was pregnant, her taste was amazing and her body shape was out of shape. As soon as the wedding was ready, she was in a hurry to get things done.

Zhang Qi, who was at the same table, looked at Wu Jingan with a smirk, "Old Wu, you are the only one of our group of affordable men. Are you in a hurry?"

Wu Jingan smiled, "I can't be in a hurry."

Xiao Qiao patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "It's okay, our Angkor is waiting for me, if my brother doesn't get married for a day, he will have to hold on, that's interesting, isn't it?"

After a burst of laughter, the subject was changed.

While recuperating on the desk in the duty room, Xiao Li, who was opposite, leaned over.

"Old Wu, is your phone broken?"

Wu Jingan took out his mobile phone to check it suspiciously, "It's not broken, what's wrong?"

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows to look at him, with an expression of watching the excitement, "Oh, it's not broken, but why did the bell jingle and jingle some time ago, and it stopped ringing again."

Wu Jingan gave her an angry look.

Xiao Li laughed out loud, "Did you quarrel with your girlfriend?"

"No."

"Then why haven't you been sending text messages or chatting on the phone?"

"It's not that meeting just now, so there's so much to talk about."

Xiao Li thought for a while and asked, "How long have you been talking?"

"Two months."

Xiao Li, who loves to fight against injustices, opened his mouth in disbelief, "You men are heartless people, and you have nothing new after only two months of dating. No wonder you can't find a wife for the rest of your life, it's too bad."

Wu Jingan closed his eyes and fell asleep, ignoring her yelling.

Freshness, two months is enough.

He and Xu Hui have also gone from being passionate at the beginning to being as plain as water now.

Xu Hui will no longer deliberately pick him up to and from get off work, and the number of phone calls has become less and less.

When they are off duty at home, they usually occupy a room by themselves, doing their own things and seeking their own happiness.

Many lovers and couples who have been together for a long time are mostly like this, and Wu Jingan doesn't think there is anything wrong with this.

In every relationship, there will be a party who pays more, and everyone values ​​the relationship differently.

In the past, this was also the life Wu Jingan hoped for.

Xu Hui said that he is not a long-term lover.

He should also be grateful for being able to survive until today.

On the second night shift, Xiao Li, who loves to gossip, said to him mysteriously while knocking melon seeds: "I heard that Lin Jiajia has asked for leave, and it's still a week. You said that this year is not a festival, so she will go home." ? Uh... I don't think so. People in her dormitory said that she left in a hurry and forgot to pack a lot of things. And the most important thing is, her face is so pale, it's almost like a dead father. "

Wu Jing'an didn't care about Lin Jiajia's life, so forget it.

But what he didn't expect was that this not-so-simple woman had directly and indirectly tied him down for the rest of his life.

After get off work, Da Gang took him to the city together, saying that he wanted to buy some wedding clothes.

Wu Jingan sat in the car with a dark face, and shouted unhappily, "Shouldn't you be with your wife to buy the groom's clothes?!"

Dagang chuckled, "Isn't she overreacting? She already suffers from motion sickness, plus the bumps in the car, it's not good for the child."

Wu Jingan scratched his head in distress, "Boss, if I say that the stuff in my stomach is three months old, can you understand me?"

"What can you have in your stomach?"

"stone."

"Screw you!"

After risking his life to accompany Da Gang for a whole morning, he finally decided on two decent suits. Da Gang said he would invite him to lunch, but he waved his hand, "Please forgive me, I just need to hibernate now."

After taking a taxi home, Wu Jingan called Xu Hui, "I'm back, where are you?"

"XX restaurant, with some friends, are you coming?"

"No, I'll take a break. Are you coming back tonight?"

"Not necessarily, I won't go if it's too late."

Wu Jingan hung up the phone, lay down on the bed to catch up on sleep without eating.

He fell asleep until five o'clock, and when he woke up, he didn't see the man coming back. He didn't bother to cook, so he went to the dumb uncle's house for a meal.

At the dinner table, the dumb uncle asked him why he hadn't come for so long. Wu Jing'an gnawed on the chicken leg and said vaguely: "Recently there are too many things in the factory, and I always work overtime, so I can't come back."

Uncle Zhang put some vegetables into his bowl, "Eat slowly, you're so hungry. Didn't you eat at noon?"

Wu Jingan smiled, "Hey, after eating, whoever makes us young has a fast metabolism."

After dinner, Uncle Zhang was peeling fruit in the kitchen, and Wu Jingan accompanied Uncle Dumb to watch the focus interview.

The dumb uncle chatted about his cousin's son, who was only 21 and about to get married.

Wu Jingan glanced at him, and said lightly, "Ask you for money again, right?"

Uncle Dumb glanced in the direction of the kitchen and lowered his head guiltily.

Since the relationship with his hometown has eased, the dumb uncle has received notices asking for money from time to time, and under various names, he asks for more money every time.

What aunt and daughter go to technical school, what uncle's job transfer, what house decoration at home, in a word, money is needed.

Every time the dumb uncle is responsive, although Zhang Shu didn't say anything, the dumb uncle still feels a little sorry for him.

Wu Jing'an didn't understand, what was this dumb uncle's parents pretending to be, could it be that his own son was not as good as his greedy brothers and sisters, and because he was dumb, the blood and flesh on his body were not his own?

Seeing Uncle Dumb's guilty look, Wu Jing'an couldn't say anything more.

Uncle Zhang came out with the washed strawberries and asked them to eat.

Uncle Zhang looked at Wu Jingan carefully for a while, and then suddenly said, "Anzi, have you found someone?"

Wu Jingan coughed several times after being choked by the strawberry, blushed and looked at Uncle Zhang calmly, "Uncle, what are you talking about? If I find it, can I not tell you!"

Uncle Zhang asked, "Really?"

Wu Jingan replied firmly: "No!"

Uncle Zhang shook his head with a smile and changed the subject.

After lingering at Uncle Dumb's place until after eight o'clock, Wu Jing'an took the last bus back home.

The room was pitch black, and Xu Hui still didn't come back.

Wu Jing'an took out his mobile phone to make a call, and only heard the loud background sound after he connected.

Xu Hui asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Jingan frowned, "Come back tonight?"

"I'm afraid I can't go back, you go to sleep, don't wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Jingan sighed and transferred to Ming'er Middle Class.

In the future, there will be no special car after three o'clock. It seems that he needs to reduce the number of times he comes back.

On the day off work, Wu Jingan returned home early, and when he opened the door, he happened to catch up with Xu Hui walking out in his sportswear.

"I'm back," Xu Hui patted him on the shoulder as a greeting, and lowered his head to put on his shoes, "I'm going for a run, you go to sleep, and have dinner together at noon."

Wu Jingan asked casually, "Where to eat?"

Xu Hui said, "I'll order it later."

The door was closed from the outside, and the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

He went back to the bedroom and took off his coat, sat wearily by the bed, opened the bedside table, and took out the dark blue velvet box, in which lay a platinum ring with an engraved lettering.

He noticed that Xu Hui wore a ring on his hand every time he came back from the house, but Xu Hui never noticed that he had put the ring back in the box long ago.

Sometimes people are close at hand, but the heart is sadly far away.

In the afternoon, Xu Hui accompanied him to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, and then went out on the pretext of a friend meeting.

Towards evening, he received a call from Da Gang asking him to have dinner outside.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Kong Xin, Xiao Qiao and the others were all there. Wu Jingan rolled up his sleeves and said excitedly: "Whatever I say today, I want to make Lao Gang happy who is about to step into the grave. Brothers, I promise to put him in a good mood." Get drunk, throw it in the hotel and find the second lady, let us all see the majesty of Lao Gang's precious sword!"

Kong Xin and the others followed suit, and Da Gang was stunned to be poured several glasses no matter how much he evaded. After the food and drinks were finished, Da Gang’s cousin called and said that he wanted to help him celebrate his last night of being single, and invited them to come to the Brilliant Bar together. Knowledgeable.

Wu Jing'an followed without thinking too much, but he didn't expect that the party where Da Gang bid farewell to being single would also become his and Xu Hui's last night.

Feelings, sometimes, are too fragile.