see you late summer

The day Xia Chenyan left was a misty and rainy Saturday.

As usual, Yan Zhiyang will never go home on the weekend.Either get drunk and dance in a nightclub, or find a few friends to organize a party.Men and women indulged in sensuality in a luxurious villa, and the arena was full of makeup and entertainment. Yan Zhiyang must be the winner who walks in it without touching his body.After all, he not only has a good skin, but also so much money and generosity.Young Master Yan threw millions at the beauty and smiled, caressing her thin lips, and the wind and moon rippling in her bright eyes.

It's just that Yan Zhiyang may not have paid attention this time, unlike in the past, the phone didn't ring once this night, and there wasn't a single wechat or text message.

Organize and pack all your stuff.Everything from the toothpaste toothbrush to the pillow he bought was searched and cleaned.Three large boxes were neatly stacked at the door.Finally, after taking out the key to the villa, Han Xing's sword eyes were filled with a clear pool with no trace of the green pool, and the small bowl thrown into the door without nostalgia - the crisp and scattered sound of collisions could no longer touch Xia Chenyan's heart, and he turned around and pulled the luggage When you go out, you never look back.There is a lonely room behind the door, and what is closed is three years of wishful thinking.

He has been in love and pain, disappointed and sad, and now he has no interest and strength to entangle with words.

The sky after the rain and the spring wash - the day when he met Yan Zhiyang for the first time, but he mistakenly recognized the phantom bubble and the mirage as real.Since some mistakes cannot be prevented from happening, it is always necessary to stop the loss in time.

"Mr. Yan," the DJ on the brightly lit dance floor played the most explosive rock music. Sun Gan put his arms around the little boy in his arms and rubbed the boy's waist dishonestly, making people gasp: "The family is sensible today. call."

"That's it," said Zhiyang complacently, he picked up the glass and drank it down: "I'm the one who has the final say after being trained."

The noise and hustle and bustle of the dance floor blinded him, and he drank the wine offered by an unknown number of people one by one. When the show ended, people were already dizzy and walking staggeringly. A beautiful child beside him obediently held his waist: "Mr. Yan , be careful."

"I'm fine, I still can drink." Facing the little boy's affectionate and timid seduction, he touched his face flirtatiously: "Baby, your skin is so good."

"Not only do I have good skin," the boy leaned closer to his lower body, "I'm also good at bedtime, do you want to try it?"

"Don't be coquettish," Yan Zhiyang pulled the man and kissed him until his waist softened, and let him go again: "I only steal fish, not food."

This is not cheating. I asked the valet to roll up the window, sobered up by the wind. My heart and people are still Xiaoyan, and I am just playing with others.

Some people don't know what is wrong, so they don't understand why they lost.

It was late at night when he got home, and there was no one there, without the lamp that was waiting for him on weekdays, and the warm hangover soup on the table.Yan Zhiyang clicked his tongue, Xia Chenyan became angry again, and must have run away to show him again.However, he was not in a hurry, as long as he calmed down after a few days and coaxed him, he would still obediently return to his side.

He took off his shoes, undressed, and fell asleep without changing any procedures.

The second thing Xia Chenyan did when he moved out was to resign.

"Why do you want to resign?" The boss looked serious, holding the resignation letter rather reluctantly: "Is it because the salary is not satisfactory or because of conflicts with colleagues?"

"Neither of them." Xia Chenyan was always as gentle as jade to outsiders, but his attitude was firm and he refused to say more: "I'm sorry, manager."

Sighing, he waved his hand and let him go.

"Thank you."

I packed up my things and left, feeling extremely relaxed.I studied translation in a small language at university, and I joined a foreign company in order to keep pace with Yan Zhiyang. I have already found a company that specializes in translation. With my level of simultaneous interpretation, I will never starve to death.

He wants to cut off everything related to Yan Zhiyang, and when he leaves, he must leave cleanly.

Chi Lin watched Xia Chenyan enter the company's gate.

It's been a long time since I saw him, but I keep hearing news about him and Yan Zhiyang.For example, which villa did Mr. Yan host a party tonight, and which little model got on the big boat of Mr. Yan.And... Boss Yan quarreled with the ignorant family member again.

He was thinner than the last time the two met.Chi Lin parked the car on the side of the road, watched him go in and come out with his things in his arms.Frowning tightly, this is, resigned?

"Xia... Chen Yan."

Looking back, the man in the Mercedes stuck his head out to greet him, Xia Chenyan was surprised: "Chi Lin! Why are you here?"

"I... just passed by," the hand holding the steering wheel was covered with sweat, but his face was as firm as a mountain: "Who are you?"

"Just resigned."

He got out of the car and opened the co-pilot's door: "Where are you going? I'll see you off." He actually knew where Yan Zhiyang lived, and also knew that the two had been living together.

"Ruijing Hotel on Qingshi Road," Xia Chenyan did not refuse, "Thank you."

"not going home?"

"Not going back," buckled the seat belt and sat upright: "We broke up, and I'm cleaning up the house and moving."

A sudden brake caused dissatisfaction from the vehicles behind, and Mr. Chi was full of surprise: "Separate? Break up?"

"So surprised?" Xia Chenyan smiled: "If you are so surprised, others will find out, and they should block the door and ask me."

"sorry, I……"

"It's okay," he didn't feel offended: "I understand what you mean."

Chi Lin's driving skills are very stable, as reliable and stable as he is.Neither of them spoke, Xia Chenyan was thinking about how to get rid of Yan Zhiyang completely, while Chi Lin was digesting this sudden accident.

He knew that Xia Chenyan would definitely break up with Yan Zhiyang, but he was not ready for it.

The former company was not far from the hotel, and the Mercedes-Benz stopped at the hotel gate two or ten minutes later.Xia Chenyan unbuckled his seat belt, took out his mobile phone and prepared to pay for the fuel transfer, but the man stopped him: "No, I was on my way."

"not too good……"

"It's okay." Mr. Chi opened the door and got in the car: "It's a little effort."

"Yan... Xia Chenyan!"

"Ok?"

"If you need help," Chi Lin said seriously, "call me anytime."

Xia Chenyan was slightly stagnant, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, thank you."

After watching the man enter the hotel, the man drove away in the opposite direction.

I guard my heart and carefully protect my feelings. Now that you are free, do I have the right to fight for it?