How's your day

When Cheng Fei came home, Cheng's mother and Cheng's father had already fallen asleep, probably because he was too angry about him sneaking out, and there was no light in the living room for him.

He returned to the room in the dark, washed up and lay down on the bed. In order not to wake Lin Xuan who was already asleep, he wrapped himself in the blanket and secretly took out his mobile phone.

After turning on the phone, he didn't know what to do. After fiddling with it a few times, he put the phone aside again, poked his head out from under the quilt, and stared at him in the quiet and dark room.

He's having a weird feeling right now.

Mingming and Song Yu should feel relaxed and happy when they reconciled. Of course, he did have these two emotions when he was with Song Yu just now.

Not anymore.

He didn't know why he was filled with a stuffy feeling right now.

It's not stuffy, it's just sticky and confused.

He thought for a long time, and finally figured out why.

Just now, he and Song Yu seemed to be avoiding taboos at the same time. They never mentioned Song Niao's name from the beginning to the end, let alone the quarrel that day.

They tacitly skipped talking.It seems that if they don't say anything, the previous things can be regarded as nothing happened.

Now that they are separated and back home, Cheng Fei still doesn't know what Song Yu did to make Song Yu stop contacting him, and he also doesn't know who Song Yu is with today, and why he drank so much wine.

And he passed out drunk by the side of the road. If he hadn't happened to pass by, he might have passed out drunk on the side of the road all night.

Just thinking about it for a while, Cheng Fei felt a splitting headache and couldn't continue thinking about it.

Thinking about it further, the problem between him and Song Yu might be so big that he would be terrified, so it's better not to think about it, just pretend not to know.

Naturally, it will be resolved one day.

It will always be fine.

In the next few days, whenever Cheng Fei wanted to find Song Yu, he would be told that he was busy, not free, and not at home.As a result, a week had passed, and he hadn't been able to meet Song Yu.

The fear curled up deep in Cheng Fei's heart continued to grow little by little in places that no one knew about.

When it was National Day, Song Yu seemed to finally be free and took the initiative to call Cheng Fei.

On the phone, Cheng Fei pretended to be very indifferent and casually murmured ah ah ah. After hanging up the phone, he immediately put on his excited face, put on his clothes and went out, and rushed to Song Yu's house.

When they arrived at Song Yu's house, less than half an hour before they talked, Song Yu in the bedroom was obviously taken aback when he saw Cheng Fei, who was still lying under the quilt and didn't get up.

"So fast?" Although Song Yu had just woken up, his face was tired, and the dark circles under his eyes could cover his face.

Cheng Fei walked to the side and smelled a strong smell of alcohol from the clothes scattered on the floor, "Are you drinking again?"

Song Yu yawned, "Well, I had some drinks last night."

Cheng Fei looked at his obviously thinner face and frowned.

Song Yu glanced at him, smiled, reached out and pulled his arm to make him sit on the bed, "I just drank a little."

Cheng Fei pointed to the clothes next to the bed, "You only drank a little after such a strong smell of wine? Did you drink it on your clothes?"

Song Yu covered her ears, and said disgustedly: "You are so nagging."

Cheng Fei looked at him helplessly, there was nothing he could do about it.

Song Yu pointed to the living room and ordered him, "I haven't fed the wool yet, so just change its cat food and water, and don't forget to shovel the feces."

Cheng Fei hesitated to speak for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything, and resigned himself to helping the little master of Song Yu's family urinate and shit, and offered today's food with both hands.

After he finished everything, Song Yu also came out of the shower, looking refreshed.

Cheng Fei sat next to him, took the towel in his hand and helped him gently wipe his hair, "Are you okay today?"

"No." Song Yu said.

"Then let's go to the movies." Cheng Fei said, "The movie I want to see is about to be released, and I haven't had time to watch it."

"Yes." Song Yu nodded, suddenly remembered something, turned to ask Song Yu next to him, "Are you still working in the milk tea shop?"

"Fight, but it's two days off, it's not my turn."

Song Yu looked a little unhappy, "Why are you still working?"

Cheng Fei understood what he meant, "It's not tiring to work there, just stand for a few hours a day, make a few cups of milk tea, and earn some pocket money."

And he recently got another raise.

Song Yu turned her head, "It's up to you."

Cheng Fei saw that his hair was no longer dripping, so he put down the towel, hugged him from behind, and rested his chin on his shoulder, "Stop talking about it, let's go to the movies, I just checked the movie tickets, let's go out to eat now It's just right time to have a meal and go to see."

Song Yu ignored him.

Cheng Fei tilted his head and kissed him on the cheek, and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Song Yu broke away from him, not letting him hug her, then got up and walked into the bedroom, Cheng Fei sat on the sofa and looked at him, "What are you going to do?"

"Change clothes." Song Yu entered the bedroom without looking back.

Because Song Yu was hungover last night and had no appetite, the two of them simply ate something in the shopping mall and then went to the top-floor cinema to buy tickets and wait to enter.

Cheng Fei went to buy a big bucket of popcorn and two cups of Coke and brought it back. He stuffed the popcorn into Song Yu's arms, "You didn't eat much just now, so eat some popcorn when you're hungry."

Song Yu picked up a piece of popcorn and put it in his mouth. It was just popped, crunchy and sweet, delicious.

When the time was almost up, the two got up to check the tickets and walked into the screening hall.

The movie Cheng Fei had always wanted to watch was a literary movie. It wasn't very popular and it had been released for a while, so there were not many people in the screening hall, less than ten scattered people.Cheng Fei and Song Yu sat in the last row, and there were only two of them in the surrounding rows.

The movie started playing, and it didn't take long for Cheng Fei and Song Yu to be immersed in the plot, and even the popcorn was coldly put aside.

The story of the movie is very simple. It tells the story of a couple who came out of the mountains and worked hard in the city. The two lived in a small rental house and worked hard, hoping to stay in the big city.

Halfway through the movie, Song Yu's cell phone rang. He looked down, gestured to Cheng Fei, and went out to answer the phone.

Cheng Fei waited for him while watching a movie, but Song Yu didn't come back after waiting for a long time, so he also got up and went out to look for him.

He turned around outside, and finally found Song Yu in the stairwell of the safe passage.

Song Yu sat on the steps, staring at the phone in his hand in a daze.

Cheng Fei opened the door and walked in. Song Yu looked up at him and asked in surprise, "Why did you come out?"

"I'm looking for you." Cheng Fei walked up to him, "Why don't you go back after the phone call and stay here."

Song Yu stuffed the phone back into his pocket, stood up, with a rare look of regret on his face, "I may not be able to watch the movie anymore, something has happened."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Fei asked.

Song Yu avoided his eyes, "Private matters."

"What's a personal matter?" Cheng Fei insisted on asking in a flat tone.

Song Yu's cell phone rang again, this time it was a text message, he looked down and said to Cheng Fei: "I'm leaving." After speaking, he walked around the process and flew down the steps.

Cheng Fei stood there without moving. He didn't turn around until Song Yu opened the door of the stairwell and said, "Are you really going?"

Song Yu paused and looked at him, "What do you mean?"

"Who are you going to see?" Cheng Fei took a step forward, "Can't you tell me?"

"It's not someone important." Song Yu said.

Cheng Fei looked at him, "Then I want to know too."

Song Yu sighed, and looked at the phone again, "It's running out of time, can we talk about it next time? I really have to go."

Cheng Fei didn't speak, just looked at him.

Song Yu tightened his grip on the doorknob, and finally let it go, and walked back to Cheng Fei, "People from the company are eating nearby, so I'll go over and talk about something."

Cheng Fei asked the bottom line, "Who is in the company? What are you talking about?"

"Did you know who I told you?" Song Yu realized that her tone was a little bad, and controlled it a bit, "Just go over and talk about the band, our album was supposed to be released in summer, but it's still not released in winter Don't you know that too?"

Cheng Fei didn't listen to Song Yu's last words at all, only heard the previous sentence "I told you who happened, do you know?" He said in a strange tone: "You never mentioned it to me, of course I don't know .”

"Stop it." Song Yu was a little impatient, "I don't want to quarrel with you now, so why don't we talk about it later?"

"Okay, good." Cheng Fei nodded, "You can say it anytime, or you don't say it."

Song Yu was really annoyed, and couldn't control her tone, "You want to know, and I told you, but why are you acting so angry now?"

Cheng Fei smiled, "I'm having a temper? It's you, not me, who loses my temper now."

Song Yu watched him for a long time, and finally said in a cold voice: "You are simply unreasonable." Then she turned and slammed the door and left.

Cheng Fei stood alone in the stairwell, the cold wind blowing in the corridor, blowing on him in bursts.

In the end, he returned to the screening hall, watched the movie calmly, and waited for the end credits to start on the screen, before murmuring: "It turned out to be a tragic ending."

In the end, the young couple failed to resist the hardships and temptations of the big city, and finally they fell apart in that once extremely warm little rental house.

At the end, they packed their luggage in the rental house with their backs to each other, neither happy nor sad, as if they were just strangers to each other.

At night, Cheng Fei received a call from Song Yu by accident. Song Yu obviously drank too much again, and it was difficult to speak, "You, where are you? I'll go find you."

Cheng Fei was confused by him, "Why did you drink too much again?"

"Where are you? I'll go find you." Song Yu repeated with her tongue out.

Cheng Fei glanced at the watch on the wall. It was already almost 12 o'clock, and Song Yu had been drinking since noon until now?He said to the mobile phone: "You drank too much, is there anyone around? Give him the phone."

"Where are you?" Song Yu still repeated, "I'll go find you."

Cheng Fei was about to kneel down to him, "Forget it, where are you now? I'll go find you."

"Where am I?" Song Yu finally changed his sentence and stopped repeating it all the time.He seemed to be identifying his position, and after a while he said, "I'm in the car."

Cheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, at least he passed out drunk on the side of the road again, "Give the phone to the driver."

Song Yu obediently handed the phone to the driver, and Cheng Fei talked to the driver a few words before he realized that Song Yu was sitting in a taxi and the driver didn't know where he was going.

After getting on the bus, the driver asked Song Yu where he was going. Song Yu said I was going to Cheng Fei's house. The driver asked him the address and he said he didn't know, so he called Cheng Fei and asked for his address.

After Cheng Fei heard the driver's description, he didn't know what it was like, and all the depression that had been stuck for a day disappeared at this moment.

He reported his address to the driver, then got up and went out to wait at the gate of the community.

Not long after, a taxi stopped in front of him, and Song Yu opened the door as soon as it stopped, and jumped on Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei hugged him with one hand, bent down to thank the driver and paid the money, then looked at Song Yu who was on top of him, "Why are you drunk again?"

"Someone keeps pouring alcohol on me." Song Yu complained, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Song Yu rarely showed an expression of grievance. His face was usually either indifferent or mocking, and even when he laughed, there was a hint of irony.

Seeing Song Yu like this, Cheng Fei couldn't get angry at all. He stroked Song Yu's hair and said softly, "Then you reject him."

Song Yu pursed his lips in grievance, as if the whole world was bullying him, "I can't refuse."

Cheng Fei sighed, and wanted to laugh again. Song Yu was completely different when he was drunk and when he was not drunk, and his personality changed.

Song Yu, who was drunk, held his waist tightly, sticking her whole body to his body, with a look of being wronged and trying to comfort her, which was completely impossible to appear when she was sober.

Cheng Fei nodded Song Yu's head lightly, and said with admiration, "If only you were so good when you weren't drunk."