Ten years to feed the dog

It was said that they would spend this half month together, but taking this week as a calculation, the number of times the two of them met could not be guaranteed to be ten times.

As the annual holiday approaches, both of them are busy with work. Yao Liang often doesn’t come back until the early hours of the morning. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yiwen is even busier and doesn’t come back until the morning. Over the face.

"Yao Liang?"

Chen Lin's voice sounded in his ears, and Yao Liang followed the sound, only to see Chen Lin looking at him with raised eyebrows and folded arms.

"Recently, I found that you are often distracted. Why, are you still bothering him?"

Of course he was referring to Zhang Yiwen.

Yao Liang really thought too much about Zhang Yiwen recently, he sighed lightly, propped his elbows on the table, and rubbed his forehead:

"correct."

"I said you two are not entangled. If you want to let me go, you can either break up, or leave it alone and stay together."

Chen Lin said it simply and freely, but Yao Liang was not like him, he couldn't live like him, he could only struggle there.

Yao Liang looked at Chen Lin, and felt that Chen Lin looked like a person when he said this. By the way, Liu Ning, the tone of his speech was exactly the same as that of Liu Ning.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Chen Lin muttered that Yao Liang was getting impatient after saying a few words, and then got into the topic:

"Liu Ning, you know this kid, right?"

Yao Liang acquiesced if he didn't speak.

Chen Lin was talking there, I already knew it, and complained to Yao Liang at the same time:

"This kid ruined my car the first time I met him, and robbed my man the second time I met him. I was unlucky once I met him."

Yao Liang instinctively felt that Chen Lin was not just complaining, so he looked at the people and waited for him to continue.

"Yao Liang, see if you can..."

Yao Liang looked at Chen Lin's face thinking of something, so he immediately rejected this person and cut off his thoughts.

"No, I won't interfere with your affairs."

Chen Lin didn't have much hope at all, but Yao Liang refused so much that he didn't leave any room for it, so Chen Lin broke down and cried out for injustice.

Seeing Chen Lin's funny appearance, Yao Liang thought it was amused, and when he finished complaining there, Yao Liang asked people to go out quickly so as not to disturb his work.

"Yao Liang, don't delay."

When he was about to go out, Chen Lin turned around and said such a sentence to Yao Liang, his expression was gone from the indecency just now, and he was extremely serious.

"Ah."

Yao Liang paused for a long time, and finally gave only this answer.

Chen Lin took a few glances at Yao Liang, then returned to that unruly look, talked to him about the difficult housework and went out.

Yao Liang knew that delaying this matter would be bad for both of them. Since it was a relationship with no future in sight, it would be best to end it as soon as Chen Lin said, but everyone understands the truth of this matter. Everyone is confused when they wake up.

Yao Liang lay back heavily, with his arms resting on his eyes, a sense of powerlessness swept over his body and mind.

The weekend came sooner than expected, Yao Liang just rushed to finish the work in these two days, and stayed up several nights in a row.

So much so that he rarely slept until noon the next day.

It had been a long time since he slept like this and woke up naturally. Yao Liang stretched his waist and his stomach growled.

It was only then that Yao Liang remembered that he drank a cup of coffee last night. He rubbed his stomach, feeling a little more hungry.

There was a smell of food coming from outside the bedroom, and his sense of smell belatedly sensed that smell. Yao Liang was even more hungry, and he didn't care about anything. He put on his slippers and went out. As soon as he entered the dining room, he was I was so shocked that I couldn't even say a word.

There were two glasses of milk on the dining table, but there was no one on the seat, making Yao Liang think for a moment that the snail girl had come to his house, only to hear Yao Liang look into the kitchen and see Zhang Yiwen wearing a pink apron , the sound of oil in the pan was sizzling, and it seemed that eggs were being fried.

Yao Liang watched all this, thinking that he must have fallen asleep.

It's not that Zhang Yiwen has never cooked breakfast for him like this, but that since their relationship deteriorated more than two years ago, let alone who cooks breakfast for whom, it is rare to even sit down to have a meal together.

"After washing up, sit down and have breakfast."

While Yao Liang was still distracted, Zhang Yiwen came out of the kitchen with breakfast in his hand. Seeing Yao Liang standing there stupidly, he made a noise for someone to sit down and have breakfast.

After Zhang Yiwen made a sound, Yao Liang remembered that he had walked out without even washing his face, so he went to wash his face immediately.

When Yao Liang came out after washing his face, Zhang Yiwen had already taken off his pink apron, and he looked like an elite, sitting there looking at the computer like a human.

"Don't you have to go to work today?"

Yao Liang remembers that Zhang Yiwen is very busy at this time of year, but there is never a day as free as today.

"It's not too late to go after breakfast."

After listening to Yao Liang's question, Zhang Yiwen took off his glasses and turned off the computer.

"What about you? Are you on vacation?"

"It's almost done, I'll let it go after a few days of work."

As soon as Yao Liang finished speaking, there was no voice again.

Yao Liang was thinking about what Zhang Yiwen was doing today, his mind was not on the dining table at all, and naturally he couldn't notice the awkward silence between the two of them. Yao Liang picked up the sun egg on the plate with a fork. , the egg liquid flowed out.

"Didn't you like not to break the egg yolk before?"

Yao Liang glanced at the egg yolk that was broken by himself. The beautifully shaped fried egg is now sunken because of the egg liquid flowing out of the egg yolk. It's not as beautiful as it was when it was first brought out.

"It's always going to change."

Yao Liang paused for a long time before he looked at Zhang Yiwen and said such a sentence. He didn't know whether he was talking about Zhang Yiwen or his own habit.

Zhang Yiwen didn't say anything, and the breakfast ended in this tacit silence.

"Why did you suddenly cook breakfast today?"

Yao Liang was packing up the cups and saucers, and his eyes just met Zhang Yiwen, so he couldn't help asking the question that had been lingering for a long time.

"Didn't you say you wanted to leave some good memories?"

I thought Zhang Yiwen would be stunned by this sudden question, but I didn't expect Zhang Yiwen to speak directly, and the one who was stunned was Yao Liang.

"And we haven't sat down to eat together for a long time."