see you late summer

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chenyan went to the kitchen to make hangover soup.

Mung beans, licorice, red beans, and black beans are boiled in a pot, and then add a spoonful of honey and brown sugar.

Yan Zhiyang came faster than expected, turned to low heat and simmered in the pot, then simply put on a coat and went downstairs.He sent a message to Chi Lin, saying that Yan Zhiyang was coming, maybe he was busy, but Chi Lin didn't reply him.

Lan Province has been rainy recently, and the night is cool and windy, blowing down the fallen branches and leaves all over the place.Yan Zhiyang waited eagerly at the door, eager to see through, the friends who came with him were astonished, is this fucking Young Master Yan!

When the person came, Yan Zhiyang's eyes lit up, trying to get closer to the person, remembering that he smelled of alcohol all over, fearing that Xia Chenyan would be suffocated.

Ordinary pajamas, but he wore a restrained and solemn texture. Yan Zhiyang knew very early on that Xia Chenyan was a piece of beautiful jade, and now that he was away from him, he could see a gentle and eye-catching modesty.

Beautiful jade is good in every way, but it is no longer in his pocket.

Almost one meter away, Xia Chenyan could smell the alcohol on his body, so he frowned: "How much did you drink?"

"I didn't drink much, and I won't drink in the future."

"What do you want to say, say it."

"Xiao Yan..." What are you talking about, are you sorry?Say sorry for not cherishing you in the past three years, say that I shouldn't be ambiguous with others, and say those hurtful things to you, that I haven't played enough, squandering your love wantonly, now I know I'm wrong, can I continue Please give me one more chance?

In addition to increasing troubles, reminding the past embarrassment over and over again will not help.

"Is Chi Lin treating you well?"

"Huh?" Xia Chenyan was caught off guard by his question, and was at a loss: "Mmm, it's good."

"That's good." Suddenly raised his head angrily: "Then why hasn't he come back yet?"

"I have something to do temporarily, so I will work overtime."

"Say it's overtime, just in case."

"What if?" Interrupting his words, the man's eyes were sharp, and he had a half-smile: "Like you? He said he was working overtime, but he actually tricked me into going to a party and hugging and kissing people, almost going to bed?"

"He wouldn't do something like that."

He lowered his head, his face was gloomy, and his clenched fists concealed unwillingness and disbelief.

"Go back, it's been 6 minutes, if you just came to ask me if I'm doing well, I'll answer you too. I'm fine. You don't have to feel guilty, you don't have to feel guilty. All the things in those years are also the bitter fruits of my own fault. "

"Again, wait a minute."

"I can't wait," Xia Chenyan said calmly, "I'm making hangover soup, and if I don't go back, I'll rush out."

The knuckles were pinched until they turned white, a small crack spread and burst from the deepest part of my heart, and a huge gap was opened. The wasteland collapsed, and the ice was submerged. Unavoidable, tearing open the gap and rushing out, completely, suffocating and engulfing him.

Where did the bowls of bowls that I missed in the past go to the cold hangover soup?The person who couldn't wait to drink it ended up pouring it into the toilet, or a dark and damp sewer?

Now Tang has found the person who really belongs to him, but Wanjia lights up, Yan Zhiyang has no home anymore.

"Go back and drink less in the future."

His back was so pretty, the light elongated the shadow, Yan Zhiyang watched the man go further and further away, and couldn't help but want to grab him, but the iron gate blocked his footsteps.

Xia Chenyan stopped suddenly and turned around.

However, the hope in his eyes was completely extinguished before it was ignited.When this person loves him, he exhausts everything, and when he stops loving him, there is nothing left for himself.

He saw Xia Chenyan speak slowly, and the wind stopped, probably to let him hear clearly.

"I heard your friend say on the phone, I am your white moonlight, but there is no need for it;

You don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything;

After all, from now on, it doesn’t matter whether I choose to be a grain of rice on someone else’s clothes, or a mosquito’s blood in the cracks of the wall, but I’m not going to be what you ask for;

Between us, there is no need to use such strong emotional words as love or hate. "

"Speaking loudly," Xia Chenyan cut off everything between the two of them with the last bit of tenderness that was almost cruel: "The things that were common at that time have expired, and they are not as good as a bowl of leftovers;"

"Everything is good or bad between us, let's stop here."

"Don't look back, in three years, if you look back once, we won't end up like this, but the time limit has passed, no matter what."

"Go back early, don't drink so much in the future."

The streets are deserted, watching with him his back gradually fades away until he disappears.

The gambling book was so scented with the fragrance of tea.

He no longer has the fragrance of tea, only the bloody sun left under the west wind.

Chi Lin's car was parked at the corner of the road, and seeing Yan Zhiyang getting in the car in a daze, he asked Qi Min to drive into the garage.

"Mr. Chi," Qi Zhu couldn't help but say, "Then who is looking at the proprietress like this."

The man snorted coldly: "A mangy dog."

"Are you back?" Xia Chenyan brought out the soup when he heard the door close.

"Well, why didn't you sleep?" Chi Lin took off his suit jacket and reached out to hug him: "It's still so cold?"

"Waiting for you, Yan Zhiyang just came, and left at the gate of the community. I sent you a message, didn't you see it?"

"Saw."

Xia Chenyan handed him the bowl: "Drink it." Chi Lin took it and drank it down.

"Yanyan," hugging him tightly from behind, refusing to let him go: "Kiss me."

"Nonsense, go take a bath." Xia Chenyan's ears turned red, and she turned her head and kissed him.

"I saw it."

"what?"

"I saw him go, as if he lost his soul."

"Well, do you have anything to ask me?"

"No," Chi Lin reached out to unbutton his pajamas, bit his chest childishly, and carried him to the bedroom: "I hate him for being bad to you;"

Put the person on the bed, confine the legs, and peel off half of the pajamas: "But fortunately he is not good to you;"

The pajama pants were pulled up to the thigh by Mr. Chi: "This way I have the opportunity to be with you forever.

The meat hole that was just developed last night was not tight. Chi Lin didn't want to be a good person anymore, and was eager to take possession again to declare his sovereignty. His vigorous penis pressed against the muddy hole, and his voice was hoarse, ready to go: "He still likes you, But you are mine."

After being knocked out by the man, I groaned a few times, hugged tightly and listened to him declare his sovereignty: "Yanyan belongs to me alone."