Fall in love with summer flamingos

Meng Zhao's alarm clock woke him up at four o'clock the next morning. He was about to get up when he turned around and found Gu Shiye looking at him with his eyes open.

"Are you awake?" Meng Zhao waved his hand in front of Gu Shiye.

Gu Shiye slapped his hand away: "Do you think I sleep with my eyes open?"

Meng Zhao scoffed and said, "I really thought about it, how did you wake up?"

"Your alarm clock is too loud." Gu Shiye said.

Meng Zhao took off his pajamas, opened the quilt and got out of bed: "You continue to sleep, I will be quiet."

"Oh." Gu Shiye said "oh" and closed his eyes.

Meng Zhao folded the clothes he brought from the closet and put them in his suitcase, then put on the clothes he wore on the day he arrived.

He didn't bring anything when he came, and he finished packing in a few minutes. Meng Zhao walked lightly into the living room with his suitcase, glanced at the bedroom doors of Su Yangxia and Gu Shiye, and went downstairs with his suitcase.

He put the box in the trunk, opened the door and got into the driver's seat. He took a long breath and took out the peeled orange from his pocket. The skin was already dry.

This was the orange he asked Su Yangxia to peel for him on the day he first arrived in City A. This was also the first time Su Yangxia peeled an orange for him. Meng Zhao had jokingly asked Su Yangxia to peel oranges for him before, but Su Yangxia always refused him with a "get out".

Meng Zhao held the orange in his hand and blew on it, then opened the small box containing the frog ornament and put the orange in it. The ornament inside was bought by Su Yangxia on Christmas Day, and Meng Zhao always thought it was a gift from Su Yangxia to him.

It was always placed at the head of his bed, and after he bought a car, he placed it in the car. Every time he returned home and went upstairs, he would stay in the car for a while, looking at the frog ornament to remind himself not to be greedy, remind himself that this was the best, and remind himself not to be wishful thinking.

Meng Zhao sneered, turned the key, turned on the music, turned on the navigation, stepped on the accelerator and drove out without looking back at the luxurious villa.

It was 4:30 in the morning, and the sky had not yet dawned. It was pitch black, yet there seemed to be a ray of light. The deep-buried feelings in Meng Zhao's heart were like this dark morning. The sky would eventually brighten, but Meng Zhao's love would remain in the darkness forever.

A line of tears fell, Meng Zhao hummed a song, and drove alone on the highway in the early morning.

Meng Zhao muttered to himself in the car: Yang'er, this song is for you...

'I just left and started to worry about whether you are doing well today.

The whole picture is you, who wouldn’t pick it if I thought of you;

The cute look of your pouty mouth and the sweet smell of your body;

My happiness is you, I will smile whenever I think of you...

How troubled I am without you, how hard it is to bear without you bothering me;

............

I tried hard to run towards you, but you were already in someone else's arms;

Even if I can't open my mouth to let you know, I will definitely protect you and make you laugh;

I don’t regret not letting you know how much you mean to me;

............

I just want to be able to watch from a distance, which I can do;

After Meng Zhao finished singing a song, his face was full of tears. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, shook his head and laughed out loud. He took a breath and said to himself: Yang'er, this time I don't even have the chance to protect you. I wish you happiness, happiness for the rest of your life.

Gu Shiye stood at the window and watched Meng Zhao drive away. Gu Shiye looked at Meng Zhao from upstairs. The expression on Meng Zhao's face in the car was very complicated and unfamiliar. Gu Shiye couldn't understand it, but he felt that Meng Zhao was probably unhappy.