see you late summer

That afternoon, that cup of tea was the sweetest honey Chi Lin had ever drunk.

In this long secret love that lasted more than 300 days, the time was damp and damp, and what supported him was secret peeping and imagination.

Imagine how Yanyan's home will be arranged; imagine how happy it is to be able to eat the food he cooks; imagine that you can watch him silently while he is painting; How wonderful.

The small apartment with bright and clean windows is spotless, the balcony is well lit, and a few fragrant yellow wintersweet plants are planted in clay flower pots, which grow wildly in the severe cold in winter.

All kinds of cups carefully collected by the owner lie quietly in the cabinet, and the fermented and roasted black tea has a fine and long aroma.No one looks at anyone, everyone knows who.

He is so cute, I like it so much.

Before leaving, she was still reluctant to part: "Tomorrow... I will take you to work?"

"it is good."

Early the next morning, Chi Lin and taro mashed purple potato fried egg chicken breast sandwich, Xia Chenyan took it in surprise: "You know how to cook?"

"Of course." The man raised his tail proudly, "I know a lot."

is very much.

The next day was small ravioli warmed in an insulated bucket with green onions floating in the air;

The third day is meat floss cheese ham rice ball with a cup of latte;

The fourth day is bacon and egg finger pie.

……

Xia Chenyan felt that going to work every morning was like opening a blind box. He never knew how much patience and surprises Chi Lin still had waiting for him to discover.

I just touched my abdominal muscles worriedly. After being fed for more than half a month, there was obviously an extra layer of soft flesh on my stomach.

Hey, I'm fat.

After so many days of breakfast and free commuting, he reciprocated, so he decided to invite a man to his house for dinner.The only thing that was a little different from the expectation was that the person who was busy in the kitchen was not himself, but Chi Lin.

Mother Chi is a pianist, her hands are more precious than anything else, and little Chi Lin learned to cook by herself very early.And he doesn't have the idea of ​​a gentleman staying away from the kitchen. In his opinion, being able to cook for the people he likes is a very happy thing in itself.What's more, Lan Sheng's winter is wet and cold, even if he can use warm water to wash vegetables, he still can't let Yan Yan suffer from the cold - those slender hands of Yushu, with well-defined joints, are meant to be used for painting.

Standing at the door of the kitchen and watching him cut vegetables, the knife is skillful and done in one go. The soup is simmering on the stove, simmering slowly.

"So skilled?"

"When I was studying in the UK, I always cooked by myself;" the asparagus was cut into slices, and the last ingredient was finally processed: "Mu Shihai and I take turns cooking every week, he one three five, I two four six."

"Go out first, Yanyan, I'm going to cook, and the smoke will choke you."

This kind of tranquility and beauty reveals the stability of this world. Xia Chenyan sat on the sofa with a cup in his hand, and found that he rarely thought of Yan Zhiyang during this period of time.

Young master Yan stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth. He has never been able to do things like the kitchen.

The embarrassment and pain in the memory, as well as the beauty of the first time together, gradually faded and faded away with time.Probably true, almost completely forgetting about him.

After dinner, Xia Chenyan made a pot of coffee, and the two of them sat on the carpet and watched a movie together. It was a very old movie, "The Pianist on the Sea", and no one mentioned that Chi Lin should go home after dark.The only sound in the house is the sound of coffee bubbling in the kettle.

After the movie was over, the personnel list was already being released, Xia Chenyan turned his head and asked him casually: "Can I use my towel? I only have a new toothbrush at home."

Of course you can, if you wish.

When Ye Chilin slept on his side, the gentleman who said he did not go beyond half a point, just said good night to each other and asked for a hug before turning and going back to the room.

It's still separated by a wall, but this time it doesn't feel far away.

He left all the choices to Xia Chenyan, whether to advance or retreat, he would accompany him anyway.

Yan Zhiyang didn't come to harass him for more than half a month after he came back from a business trip. Maybe it was because Shen Yufeng talked about the parking lot, and Yan Zhiyang always felt ashamed and gave up completely.

But in fact, Shen Lufeng didn't say anything at all, because Mr. Shen himself was too busy to take care of himself.

The plan to take revenge on Yan Xiu has succeeded, and he also successfully sent him away that day. Shen Yufeng must take revenge, and finally pulled out the thorn in his heart for many years.But the man suddenly shot back to his carbine and refused to stop there.

OK, let's play and see who is the prisoner.

"It's not impossible," Mr. Shen smiled casually. The mixed-race man who grabbed his wrist had sharp facial features and a bit of sexy sexiness: "If you must have something to do with me, then be a friend with sex."

When he clarified his affairs before going to Yan Zhiyang, he found that this big fool didn't even know that Xia Chenyan had returned to China, and he didn't know anything about Chi Lin's appearance.

"You," Shen Yufeng almost fainted, grabbed Yan Zhiyang's collar and wanted to punch him: "What the hell are you doing!"

"He's back?" Tao Hua's eyes sparkled, and he felt dissatisfied: "Why didn't you contact me when you came back!"

"Say, say, raise," the man gritted his teeth: "Are you stupid, you broke up! Why did he contact you! Do you think he is the Xia Chenyan who insisted on you before!"

"Do you know, he already has a boyfriend!"

As if hearing a big joke, she stared at the man like a monster: "Are you sick, Shen Lufeng, what are you talking about here?"

"His name is Chi Lin, the president of Haiyue Technology." He broke through the line of defense word by word, watching him go from unbelievable to heartbreaking madness: "The two are very suitable, better than you." It's a good match with Xia Chenyan."

"I don't believe it," Shen Shufeng couldn't hear the words, the whole world was spinning, and there were sharp ironic screams from all directions, mocking his blind self-confidence: "I don't believe it."

Shen Lufeng watched him grab the car keys and dash out the door: "I'm going to ask about it."

There were people coming and going on the street, but there was an empty nothingness around him.He wanted to find Xia Chenyan and ask him personally: We have been together for three years, did you just move forward like this?

How the hell did you just move on like this?I admitted my mistake and apologized, but you still don't leave me any leeway or opportunity?

I'm chasing you desperately, why don't you want me?

The Mercedes-Benz was speeding on the street and overtaking cars without any rules, which caused a burst of dissatisfaction with the whistle behind it.

He went downstairs to Xia Chenyan's apartment, but the lights in the room were not on, probably because the owner hadn't come back yet.He stood under the tree and waited for the person to come back, thinking about how to question him when he saw him.

It's just that this stop lasted all night, and the cigarette butts all over the ground did not dispel the chill of the winter night.

Because he waited for someone to wait for.

But it's two people.

Fortunately, the greening of the community is well done, and the tall banyan trees can block his panic.Following with his eyes, he saw two people talking and laughing all the way into the community. The man was still holding the dish in his hand, watching Xia Chenyan licking the ice cream with a smile on his face, and even reaching out to wipe off the ice cream that Xia Chenyan accidentally stuck to the corner of his mouth. ice cream foam.

The eyes are dry and swollen, and the dampness in the heart is cold, how can it be so painful?

He remembered that Xia Chenyan liked to eat ice cream very much.

When I am in love, I will buy it specially, just to see his surprised and happy expression.

"Do you want to eat?" The boy held the ice cream to his mouth, opened his mouth and took a bite: "It's delicious, very sweet, and I'll buy it for you every day from now on."

When did it start, and there is no future?All that remained was an impatient sentence, "Will you buy it yourself if you want to eat?"

Since when did he make such a request again?

Yan Zhiyang can't remember.

He was praying that maybe they were just friends, just going home for a meal together.But he knew that he was deceiving himself and others.

Xia Chenyan is so good, there will be no one who doesn't like him.

The sincere and sincere love of this man, which he once owned completely, has finally been quietly lost in the silent ignorance.

On a chilly spring night, Yan Zong, who was dressed thinly, stood under a bare tree for four hours, looked up at the lights from the fifth floor, and drew the curtains, but he could still see the faint warmth and warmth.

Inside the house, Chi Lin was skillfully handling the freshly bought ingredients in the kitchen. On the way home, Xia Chenyan suddenly wanted to eat fish with chopped peppers. Mr. Chi went to the vegetable market to buy and kill them now. The boy watching TV: "It's still cold, you can't eat ice cream this week, Yanyan, you have to be obedient."

"Got it." Xia Chenyan stood at the door of the kitchen, scooped up a big spoonful and fed it to the man: "You take a bite too."

At ten o'clock in the evening, before going back to the bedroom, Chi Lin gave her sweetheart a hug, then bowed her head and kissed the ends of his hair: "Good night."

"Good night."

The lights in the room were turned off, and there was silence in the dark night. I extinguished the last cigarette in my hand, squatted down, the moisture in my eyes soaked through my hands, and the tears between my fingers hit the ground, dyed into a small halo, It reflected his embarrassment.

In this contest of who is not cherished but regretted, Yan Zhiyang was finally defeated and fled in despair.

Xia Chenyan really, don't want him anymore.