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11

After six o'clock in the evening, Jiang Qi packed up the packed things one by one. There were very few clothes, mainly books on interior design and programming, and manuscripts from the past few years. These things alone took four Big box, the heaviest of all things.

The phone rang twice, and Jiang Qi picked it up.

"Brother, I'm back, and I'm downstairs at your house now."

Jiang Qi went downstairs with the access control key and opened the dilapidated iron door. Chen Yan was still wearing a long white dress, she was even thinner than the last time she saw her, standing in the evening wind like a precarious dandelion, the next second It will be blown away by the wind.

"Why did you come back?" Jiang Qi took off his thin coat and put it on her body, "You came back by yourself?"

Chen Yan's pale face showed a bit of depression, like a skeleton, she smiled and spun around on the spot and asked Jiang Qi, "Do I look good today?"

Jiang Qi was a little worried, nodded and said, "Looks good, are you in good health?"

Chen Yan said to herself, "This is a new dress and a newly bought wig. By the way, I also bought a coffin."

"coffin?"

"Well, I'm pregnant." She stretched out three fingers: "The doctor said about three weeks."

Jiang Qi suddenly felt like five thunderbolts.

Chen Yan saw the disappointment and grief in his eyes, she smiled even more happily, and continued: "Brother, I never thought that a person like me would have a child, I really want to give birth to him, but unfortunately I can't, doctor Said that I can live for half a month at most, brother, are you happy? There will be no more me in your world in the future. "

Jiang Qi took a deep breath, blinked his eyes in bewilderment, and finally raised his hand stiffly to embrace Chen Yan, and said with a choked voice, "I'm sorry..."

Chen Yan hugged his waist and smiled happily: "Jiang Qi, you actually knew it all along, right? I like you, not like a brother and sister, but how can someone like me be worthy of you..."

Jiang Qi didn't speak.

Chen Yan sighed as if relieved from a heavy burden, and said: "Finally, everything is coming to an end, it's really tiring to live in this world with such a body... This suicide note is for you, promise me, wait for me Take it apart after you die."

Jiang Qi took the envelope, and the thin envelope seemed to be extremely heavy.

Chen Yan's eyes were red: "I'm leaving, and I booked a plane ticket to go home tonight. I will be with my parents for half a month. After I die, I will be buried next to them. Remember to visit me every year."

Jiang Qi said with difficulty: "Okay."

Chen Yan smiled, and stretched out her hand: "Pull the hook."

Jiang Qi watched Chen Yan's skirt disappear at the end of the road, clutching the suicide note in his hand, he didn't move for a long time, his back looked very sad.

He stood in place for a long time before returning to the room. As soon as he opened the door, he was pushed into the room by the people behind him. He was immediately hugged onto the table and gagged.

After kissing for a while, Jiang Qi pushed him away.

"I called you more than a dozen times but no one answered." Ming Zheng's face was stinky.

"I just went downstairs because I had something to do, and I left my phone in the room." Jiang Qi didn't know why he was going crazy again. Now he was in a bad mood, his thoughts were restless, and he didn't have the heart to coax him at all, "How long have you been here?"

Mingzheng looked at him deeply with a pair of black eyes, and said after a while: "Just arrived."

"Let's start moving." Jiang Qi cheered up, picked up a big box and went downstairs.

After putting everything into the trunk, the black car drove steadily on the brightly lit road, Jiang Qi leaned back in the chair tiredly and did not speak, Ming Zheng glanced at him occasionally, hesitant to speak.

Jiang Qi's newly rented apartment is a well-decorated single apartment, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and a balcony. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

The two moved their things to the small hall, and Jiang Qi tidied them up swiftly. Within an hour, everything returned to its place. Jiang Qi took the toiletries and went into the bathroom, and Ming Zheng followed after he stripped himself off.

Jiang Qi didn't look back, and said flatly, "I'm not in the mood tonight."

Mingzheng looked at his back resentfully, and insisted on taking a shower with him, "I'll just take a shower."

5 minute later.

Jiang Qi blushed: "Just take a shower, what are you doing against me?"

Mingzheng is shameless: "It wants to get up by itself, what can I do?"

10 minute later.

With moisture in Jiang Qi's eyes, he said angrily, "Just once!"

Ming Zheng seemed to have been waiting for a long time, quickly grabbed his soft lips, hugged him and pressed him against the wall.

The bathroom was steaming and smoky, and there was a soft hum that seemed painful and pleasant.

In the middle of the night, a cloud of white mist appeared in Mingzheng's dream, and when the mist cleared, it was Jiang Qi's indifferent and decisive face, saying coldly: "After being together for a year, I still think it's better to be a girl, fragrant and soft, not like Men are tough, I have to get married and have children in the future, so let's end it as soon as possible..."

drink!

Mingzheng woke up suddenly, with a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. He looked at Jiang Qi who was still sleeping beside him, hugged him into his arms with hands and feet, kept kissing him on the cheek, and slowly calmed down.

He stared unfocusedly at the back of Jiang Qi's head for a long time, thinking about something, finally closed his eyes, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and then fell asleep again.

The author has something to say: updated, adjusted the outline a bit, removed a cliché plot, estimated to end within [-] words