Yamaishi

When Li Fangqian went down the mountain, he could clearly feel the temperature difference.He took off his coat, and there was a bright red word "pillow" in the lining pocket, printed on his left chest like blood from his heart.

Li Fangqian took out his mobile phone from his pocket and confirmed the signal status for the umpteenth time.

Finally, when the bus came halfway up the mountain, a small horizontal line finally appeared, and various prompts sounded one after another in the bus.

——I haven't seen you for so long, Shen Zhuoqing must be waiting impatiently.

Maybe just like the meeting when the school was closed, I sent several text messages every day, and I was afraid that the text messages would not be saved, so I copied the interaction between the two people, word by word, in the notebook.

Thinking of this, Li Fangqian hurriedly opened the inbox.

The action is too fast, and it takes several wrong presses to enter the interface.

At the top are some spam messages, and then there are notifications from the group, and Ruan Linlin asking when she will come back.

I swipe the entire page, but I don't see Shen Zhuoqing's name.

--What happened?

Seeing his nervous look, the team leader stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? You've been out of contact for too long, and your girlfriend is angry and ignores you?"

Li Fangqian cursed with a smile, but his hand still kept turning the page.

Suddenly, his smile froze on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a straight line.

The team leader's inquiries, car horns, and colleagues' chats were all blocked from the senses, and all attention was focused on the small but extremely dazzling two words.

Break up.

Li Fangqian returned to the homepage and entered again. After confirming that he was not dazzled, his heart almost stopped.

He pressed the scarlet letter hidden in his breast pocket, ignored the surprised eyes of his colleagues, and yelled at the driver: "Stop!"

"Are you okay?! This is a mountain road! What are you doing getting out of the car!"

Li Fangqian didn't bother to answer, and rushed out of the car before it stopped.

As soon as he got out of the car, he quickly pressed the callback button and turned off the phone.

Hit again.

Still off.

Li Fangqian tried more than ten times, and became more and more irritable, and the surrounding weeds were kicked to pieces.A colleague in the car called him back, and the driver became more and more impatient.

He had no choice but to hang up the phone, return to the car, and was about to send a text message to ask about the situation in Linquan City B.

"I'm not talking about you! What are you doing when you call and get out of the car! What kind of secret/secret are you talking about? Do you know how slippery the snow-covered mountain road is!" Colleagues complained.

Li Fangqian was editing a text message, when he heard this sentence, he suddenly froze.

Just now, his brain was congested, and in a blank space, it was habit that guided him to get out of the car and avoid people.

——When did he and Shen Zhuoqing live in such a shameful manner?

Like the scarlet letter in my pocket.If it can be exposed but not exposed, it is a little romance in the dark; and if it is necessary to avoid the sun from the beginning, then these hiding behaviors are like ridiculous cheating.

How can I persuade Ruan Linlin with feelings that I don't even dare to face?

Is this the reason why Shen Zhuoqing said he wanted to break up?

Li Fangqian calmed down, deleted the typed text one by one, and tightly held the hot phone.

"Team leader, I won't go with you in City B." Li Fangqian looked at the increasingly clear road ahead, as if he had made up his mind, "I'll go first!"

In fact, the air tickets and accommodation to City B are booked together, and as a group, there are still many preparations that need to be notified on the way.

But Li Fangqian insisted on going first, and everyone couldn't stop him, so they could only laugh and scold him for being seduced by his girlfriend in city B.

Shen Zhuoqing's phone call still couldn't get through, so Li Fangqian had to find the teaching building he was in from the details Shen Zhuoqing mentioned before.

——Friday afternoon, Shen Zhuoqing should be in class on the third floor.

Li Fangqian sat outside the door of the teaching building for a while, and saw fashionable men and women coming out.

It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. After Li Fangqian returned from the mountainous area, he went straight to the airport without packing his luggage. When he got off the plane in City B, he rushed to Hospital T.

Before the sense of urgency brought about by the journey faded away, worry and fear surged up.

Li Fangqian tugged on his collar.Wrinkled, maybe even stained with leftover sugar from the little girl next door.

He lowered his head and fiddled with the corner of his clothes, unconsciously pressing his left hand towards his heart.

Although he didn't raise his head during these five seconds, Li Fangqian could hear retreat, hesitation and reluctance just by the sound of footsteps slowly approaching.

Without even confirming who the owner of the footsteps was, Li Fangqian hugged the person who came.

"Fang Qian, let go."

Shen Zhuoqing's tone was calm.

In fact, how could Shen Zhuoqing not know why Li Fangqian was so uncharacteristically presumptuous in public.

But, when was the last time Li Fang sneaked up in front of the building and waited for him to finish his get out of class?

Li Fangqian moved his hand, reluctantly let go, and followed Shen Zhuoqing to the office.

This room has appeared many times in text messages, and Shen Zhuoqing often reported to Li Fangqian that "the chrysanthemums are blooming", "forgot to water", "the fire bucket has no charcoal", "the light is off" and so on.

And these items that Li Fangqian can remember the order of, now appear in front of his eyes.

Shen Zhuo had rehearsed countless times in his heart early in the morning.

In the ten days and nights after the breakup text message was sent, Shen Zhuoqing thought of countless ways to speak.Only in this way can we ensure that we can speak out emotionally.

Of two people, one of them must be calm.

There are a lot of documents in the office, and the bookshelves have not been sorted out for a long time. The students' papers and professional books are piled up, but Li Fangqian accurately picked out the photo album from the mess.

The photo frame with mahogany and golden print covers the reserved but intimate two people.

"You even hide your photos in the same place as me."

——This is the first sentence Li Fangqian said after seeing Shen Zhuoqing.

As if the breakup text message didn't exist, Li Fangqian tapped Shen Zhuoqing's right cheek lightly, and said, "I also put one on the bookcase in my room, even the frame is very similar to yours."

Without that text message, this might become another little secret between the two of them.

Shen Zhuoqing didn't hide, but just looked at him deeply, receiving the incomparably hot eyes from his lover.

"Are you sure it's still there?" Shen Zhuoqing asked calmly.

God knows how many times these words have been rehearsed in his heart, but Li Fangqian still felt a tremor in the tone that could not be heard with sorrow or joy.

"What?" Li Fangqian took a step forward, and the distance between the two of them instantly shortened a lot.

The scorching breath was just under the nose, and Li Fangqian could touch his heavy and clear lips by lowering his head slightly.

However, just like telepathy, Li Fangqian anticipated what would happen next, let alone a kiss, he couldn't even move.

Shen Zhuoqing sighed, and slowly took a step back.The intertwined breath was instantly replaced by cold air, and the nasal cavity was itchy and swollen.

"If I'm not mistaken, your room... There should be no photos at all now." Shen Zhuoqing finally chose the cruelest version in the draft.Although I have practiced many times, I still showed timidity when I opened my mouth. Not only was my voice trembling violently, but tears were also rolling around:

"Fang Qian, in the text message, I mean it."