If you don't speak, you can donate your mouth

Insomnia is a terrible feeling, especially for people who usually sleep well.

Zhong Zhao was lying on the bed, whether he was sleeping on his side or on his back, he couldn’t fall asleep after changing his position countless times. I just felt annoying restlessness.Even if you close your eyes and everything is pitch black in front of you, there will still be strange pictures, embarrassing, annoying, and unforgettable. The harassment became unceasing, his heart beat fast and violently, almost mistakenly thought that he was going to die suddenly, he sat up angrily the moment he opened his eyes, and found that it was almost dawn, his face was gloomy, and he was conscious There is no trace of sleepiness at all.

There is no one who is always on the bed, and they broke up not long ago.There was no sound in the empty room, but in Zhong Zhao's mind was the roar of an explosion.

So irritable, he had never been so irritable.

Zhong Zhao turned on the light and sat on the bedside, looked at the empty room and cursed angrily, opened the closet, and saw Jiang Mingyue's clothes were still inside, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, it seemed that they hadn't packed them in advance He was about to leave, but just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he remembered that he said he would come back in a week to clean up, and his heart tightened again.

Zhong Zhao suddenly remembered something again, and hurried to the study room, and used his memory to rummage through the table that Jiang Mingyue had made before, the sound of paper flipping amplified infinitely in his mind, and he couldn't find what he was looking for , became more and more impatient, turned over all the information on the table several times, did not find a movement, bent down to look through the trash can, and asked "Where is the ring? Where is the ring?" When he came over, it was full of waste paper, and there was nothing he wanted.

He sat on the ground, showing a lonely expression, and said to himself, "Yes, it's been several days, and it's long gone."

Zhong Zhao was also very confused, he didn't know what he was looking for, or what to prove, he was completely disrupted by Jiang Mingyue, he covered his forehead, feeling panicked for a moment.

As soon as you close your eyes, you will think of Jiang Mingyue's rare tears, which flow down uncontrollably, but those eyes are still wide open, and there is absolutely no intention of admitting defeat, the red eyes and the tip of the nose did not damage his beauty in the slightest , It just makes people feel distressed and reluctant, wondering who would make such a beauty sad.

But he was the one who made Jiang Mingyue cry.

All night long, Zhong Zhao was thinking about Jiang Mingyue.

Zhong Zhao sat in the study all night. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​flipping through the study. He stretched out his hand to a place he had never thought of looking at before, opened the cabinet and took out stacks of documents and papers. Jiang Mingyue's Work is not fortified against him, and sometimes he will tell him about work, and show him the things he designed for him to praise, but Zhong Zhao never goes to see his work. Subtly maintained a sense of distance, separation of public and private has always been his principle, now going through Jiang Mingyue's things broke the principle, he felt extremely guilty.

He quickly filtered out the documents on Jiang Mingyue's work and put them aside, but there were many different things mixed in the other papers, and when he opened them, he felt his cheeks burn.

This is a picture book, a picture book full of clock photos.

On the first page from a long time ago, Zhong Zhao looked back slightly in the sun. Even Zhong Zhao himself was surprised that he was so good-looking. Every stroke was exquisite and careful, and it was a ten-level beauty. Filter, even a fool can see how much the person who drew it likes this person, turning back every picture is him, standing, sleeping, lying, working, and exercising, every picture is drawn very well Fine, none of them are shoddy. Zhong Zhao’s heart speeds up a little every time he looks at a picture, to a level that he can’t bear. Even panting has heart pain and depression. The album turned reddish, until Zhong Zhao closed the album after reading the last page, he fell to his knees on the ground in great pain.

He knew what kind of eyes Jiang Mingyue used to look at Zhong Zhao these years, he had always known, he avoided such gazes and such sincere feelings, he couldn't respond, so he simply ignored them.

He couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for Jiang Mingyue.

But such a strong love, he couldn't bear it.

Zhong Zhao went to work the next day as usual, except for his red eyes, there was no other place to know what happened to him last night.As soon as he came in, everyone could feel that he was in a very bad mood. Everyone tacitly avoided this boss who was about to explode at the touch of a touch, and began to speculate in private.

Manager A: "Is there something wrong with the recent big project?"

Manager B: "No way, I don't think there is any problem following this project."

Secretary C: "I guess it's a relationship problem. I'll bet fifty cents."

Secretary D: "That's a quarrel with Mr. Jiang, it's over, we have to be careful."

Manager E: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Secretary C: "The last time Mr. Jiang left, his expression was very bad. I guess it must be a serious matter."

Secretary D: "I guess Mr. Zhong is not good. I'm surprised that Mr. Jiang treats him so well. He looks like a fairy, obedient and obedient. I'm very attached to Mr. Zhong."

Manager A: "Ah, I have met Mr. Jiang a few times, he is so pretty."

Manager B: "I really don't know what happened to them. I didn't dare to speak when I saw Mr. Zhong this morning. It's so scary. I feel like he will go crazy when he speaks."

Secretary C: "That's right, I've been terrified all day, afraid that he will suddenly get angry."

Secretary D: "I don't know when he will be in a good mood."

.......

And Zhong Zhao, who was sitting in the office, sent a message to Jiang Mingyue with his mobile phone, staring at the screen for fear of missing any important information.

Sticky man: "I'm on a business trip now, I'll ask my assistant to come home to pick up things, please."

Zhong Zhao: "No, you can get it yourself when you come back from a business trip."

Clingy: "Okay."

Zhong Zhao: "I don't want strangers to come in."

Jiang Mingyue didn't reply to him again, Zhong Zhao stared at the chat interface for more than ten minutes, he really didn't reply, not even the other party was typing, Zhong Zhao couldn't help but blush.

Zhong Zhao tapped the darkened screen again, and said to the phone, "Why don't you reply to me? Don't you like sending messages the most?" After a moment, he found that the column of the circle of friends was blank.

He quickly clicked in and saw that it was blank, Zhong Zhao was buzzing in his head, he thought Jiang Mingyue would block me, then what is the next step, block me and delete me?

Zhong Zhao was stunned for a moment, flustered and at a loss.

Obviously he doesn't care about breaking up with Jiang Mingyue, why should he be afraid of Jiang Mingyue blackmailing him.

He immediately asked a friend who had rarely exchanged contact information with Jiang Mingyue, and asked him if he could show him a screenshot of Jiang Mingyue's circle of friends.

Qi Mu: "What the hell, what are you doing?"

Zhong Zhao: "Help me check his circle of friends. Hurry up."

Qi Mu: "It's blank, what are you cutting?"

Zhong Zhao looked at the screenshot and found that it was the same as what he ordered just now. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't block him, and he didn't know why he was so nervous just now.

Qi Mu: "Did you break up?"

Zhong Zhao thumped again, why did everyone guess that they would break up.

Zhong Zhao: "It's none of your business."

Qi Mu: "Just now he asked me to help him watch his circle of friends, maybe it's because you were blocked by him."

Zhong Zhao: "No. Just a random question."

Qi Mu: "Smile.jpg"

Zhong Zhao turned off his mobile phone, it's not clear if you can't see it, you can ignore me, I don't want to talk to you either.

Immediately forced himself to devote himself to work, not paying attention to the phone, unexpectedly after a while, there was a new message, Zhong Zhao quickly picked up the phone to check, it was a fucking message.

Mother Zhong sent a message asking Zhong Zhao to come home this weekend, saying that she was not feeling well and wanted to see her son and his boyfriend.

Zhong Zhao gritted his teeth and shrunk his nose, "Why do you want me to bring someone home at this time, and I haven't mentioned it before?" Well, now that everyone is gone, how can I bring them back?

Reluctant to Zhong's mother's majesty, as long as she agrees, it will be up to her when the time comes.

Mother Zhong quickly sent out an emoji of middle-aged and elderly people cheering to express her relief.

Zhong took a look at the itinerary, took the weekend out, and planned to go back to his alma mater by the way, to get rid of mother Zhong's nagging.

Unexpectedly, this time when I returned to school, I met a familiar person.

The author says:

Zhong Zhao: Who cares about Jiang Mingyue, break up, let's see who will regret it! ! ! ! !

Me: Who is that thinking about others day and night? (Let's see which tough guy it is)

Now that they have just broken up, Zhong Zhao immediately realizes that his relationship is not suitable and needs a transition.Now the mouth is very stubborn, and there will be hardships in the future. (Little Panda sighs)