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The contact between He Qingcheng and Yin Xiaoran was suddenly broken, as if this person had never appeared in his life, as if the sweetness and lingering before were all dreams.

The tomato oxtail soup cooked at home is just like this.A thick layer of oil had formed on the surface of the soup, which was covered in dust, and no one washed it or touched it.

In the trunk of He Qingcheng's car, there were still gifts for Yin Xiaoran's parents quietly. No one except himself knew how these things were selected with high hopes.

That night, after Yin Xiaoran left, He Qingcheng just went home to pack some clothes, and then gave Fang Zhiyu both his own and Yin Xiaoran's keys.

He said no, he didn't want the whole house

Fang Zhiyu scolded him from behind for being ruthless and for breaking his old vows, but He Qingcheng didn't say another word, booked a ticket for the next morning and went back to work.

Ji Bai was the first to know the news.

Fang Zhiyu couldn't get through to He Qingcheng's phone number, so he went to Ji Bai to ask.

Ji Bai is not in good shape on weekdays, but he knows how to measure when something happens.

He didn't reveal where He Qingcheng is now at all, but he just persuaded Fang Zhiyu that the past is over, everyone has already turned the page, and what they struggled to gain is only their own hard work and futility.

Besides, when he left the studio, he made a lot of trouble...

The design and client were all taken away by Fang Zhiyu, leaving a whole mess for He Qingcheng to clean up.More than a dozen people in the company pointed at Boss He to eat, and they didn't get any money, all relying on the wealth He Qingcheng had accumulated in recent years.Ji Bai was all on the sidelines to persuade him to forget it, but He Qingcheng gritted his teeth and shook his head, drawing pictures desperately during the day, and fighting with Party A for wine and courage at night, so he insisted on opening up a little way of life...

No one wants to mention these shitty things again, and no one wants to go through it again.

After He Qingcheng came back to work, he didn't speak more than three sentences a day: No, I'm not tired, thank you.

The colleagues next to him didn't know why, but felt that the boss was working hard, and he had to be more cautious.

Ji Bai secretly opened a WeChat group and got Zhou Mo and Du Cong in, and the group name was "Arrogance to Self-Closing".The three of them moaned and sighed inside all day long, and their hearts were broken because of the love that made juniper berries popular on the Internet.

Ji Bai: Yin Xiaoran, are you two still unable to get in touch?

Du Cong: I have searched at his house and the theater, but no one answered when I knocked on the door, and the theater security didn't let me in. I can't see him...

Zhou Mo: The boss is all to blame!He even bullied my grandfather to this point.

Du Cong: I think there is nothing wrong with Mr. He...

Zhou Mo: Why is that right!He made my grandfather suffer so much, and he said he was right!

Du Cong: You have the ability to scold the boss...

Zhou Mo: Impossible, shivering.

Du Cong: Then who has the ability?

Zhou Mo: @委白白

Ji Bai: ...

Du Cong: @委白白

Zhou Mo: @委白白

Zhou Mo: @委白白

Zhou Mo: @委白白

Ji Bai: All right, I'll go... Who told me to be your husband...

Ji Bai got the order from the family member, randomly found a document from the desk, and took it to He Qingcheng to sign.

He threw the document directly onto He Qingcheng's desk, the file folder drew an arc, and the hard shell corner directly poked He Qingcheng's chest.

He Qingcheng looked up at Ji Bai, and asked lightly, "What do you mean?"

Ji Bai shrugged: "It's not interesting. The project payment is settled and signed."

"Didn't you sign it yesterday?"

"Huh? Have you signed it?"

He Qingcheng opened the folder, turned to the last page, and showed him the name.

"Oh." Ji Bai replied indifferently, "What I need to sign is a report, and I took it by mistake."

He Qingcheng put the folder neatly on the table, continued to look at the drawings, and said without emotion: "Go out if you have nothing to do, I'm busy."

"Are you busy? What are you busy with!" Ji Bai walked over angrily, snatched the blueprint from him, crumpled it up and threw it on the ground. "The acceptance is all done fucking, what are you still looking at here!"

"..."

Seeing that He Qingcheng was silent, Ji Bai raised his voice and asked, "What are you going to do about Yin Xiaoran!"

"Don't worry about it."

Ji Bai sat down on the table, so angry that he spit out: "I don't care if you can grow to such a big size!"

"Are you giving up on yourself now? Are you planning to paralyze yourself with work? Are you going to hide here for the rest of your life? Are you going to let the studio move with your family!"

He Qingcheng sighed, took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "I know it myself."

"Bah! You know how to watch Fang Zhiyu bully Yin Xiaoran like this! Yin Jinmao is such a good person that you just let him go? You know? You go after him! Find him! You hide here every day without eating or drinking. Who will watch it? Do you also learn to act like him? Play Qiong Yao! Do you think you are the heroine of a bitter drama!"

Ji Bai didn't hide it at all, as if firing a machine gun, he slammed into He Qingcheng's heart.

"do not talk……"

"I'm going to tell you! He Qingcheng, you're so stupid! Don't look at me like that, I'll scold you today! Wake you up early and scold you clearly! I can't wait to fuck your ass right now Insert a rocket, and let you go find Yin Xiaoran for me!"

Doesn't He Qingcheng know that he is stupid?He scolded himself all the time like this every day, but the pain in his heart could not be reduced by one ten thousandth.

He knew it, he should have known it long ago.

Yesterday's day is but a memorial of life, today's day is what he belongs to and loves.

Secular scripts always use time to define the quality of love.People praise the seven-year long-distance running and the waiting for a lifetime, because it is anti-humanity to have a pair of people for a lifetime.In the Qin Dynasty and late Chu Dynasty, liking the new and disliking the old is the essence of desire and reproduction, so they use time to describe the greatness of love, the greatness beyond nature.

But the charm of love lies in its changeability and elusiveness.You search hard but you can't find it, your heart is like still water but you are caught in the storm.

The length of time cannot be used to measure love, or it cannot be used to measure love at the beginning of the story.

Persistence in the past cannot be a reason to hinder the future.The word forever is not to overlook the long river of time, nor is it to stand in the perspective of God to predict the prophet; it is to be immersed in it, with kisses day and night, every hug, every sentence of "love you", and write down the poems of life one by one .

Fang Zhiyu's words were wrong after all.

It's not to compare Yin Xiaoran's three-month relationship with his ten-year memory.

What is really comparable is not looking back at the length of the past in the coordinates of time, but the courage to look forward to the future and join hands with the current moment as the origin.

And He Qingcheng's future will belong to his Mr. Yin.

Ji Bai scolded in circles in the room, drank three bottles of mineral water in the refrigerator in a row, and had the courage to never give up until he scolded He Qingcheng and begged for mercy.

He Qingcheng had no choice but to pass the phone to Ji Bai.

"What do you mean? Let me call Yin Xiaoran for you? Why are you so ashamed—"

"You look through it yourself, read WeChat, and read call records."

Muttering in his mouth, Ji Bai took out his mobile phone to look at it. There were records of outgoing calls on the phone every day, but according to the time display, it should have never been answered.

The WeChat record is also a full screen of sending information.

February 1:

—Good morning, Mr. Yin.

——Pay attention to your body during rehearsal. I have sent a lot of throat tea to the theater, and I hope you can receive it.

——It was all my fault that night, I know you are angry, but please take care of yourself.

—Good night, sorry.

February 1:

—Good morning, Mr. Yin.

— Do you remember the first snow on Christmas a month ago?

——You stood by the window and said that Chuxue made a wish very well. I still clearly remember the way you smiled at me at that time.But I regret that I didn't have another wish at that time.If the wish comes true, you should still be by my side now.

--Miss you Good night.

February 1:

—Good morning, Mr. Yin.

——A worker at the construction site today said that he and his wife do not work in the same city, and they always do not see each other, and miss him very much.I was heartbroken when I heard that, so I asked the engineering company to sell me a favor and recruit his wife.

——Have you eaten well recently?

——I still miss you, good night.

February 1:

—Good morning, Mr. Yin.

——I say good morning to you early every morning, will it disturb you, will you be annoyed?But I still want to say...

——The wintersweet blooms on the street. Although there are only one or two flowers, you can still smell the vitality.

——Ji Bai and Zhou Mo quarreled in front of me today, I am very jealous.If you are by my side, I will definitely not refute you in a word.

— Kiss you good night.

February 1:

—Good morning, Mr. Yin.

——I woke up today to find that it was snowing outside, which made me a little happy.

——I don’t know if the second snow of the new year will be effective?I silently made a wish, and if it comes true, you will know.

—I love you, good night.

……

Looking at the chat records that no one replied to, Ji Bai's eyes turned red and the tip of his nose felt sore.

He Qingcheng doesn't want to talk every day because he shares all his feelings with Yin Xiaoran.

The unshakable good morning and good night, even if you can't whisper at the pillow, you have to try to say it, as if they are still together.Every word in the dialog box carries a hot temperature, which is He Qingcheng's confession and confession.

It was so torturous!Ji Bai thought to himself.

When will these two people reconcile!

He Qingcheng took back the phone and told Ji Bai: "You and Zhou Mo don't care about this matter. Don't force Yin Xiaoran, and don't bother him. I will clean up the mistakes I made. I will chase him back this time."

But He Qingcheng's exhortation didn't help at all.After knowing these things, the "angry to autistic group" became more active.Three people, 24-hour matchmaker is on standby, Ji Bai is the commander-in-chief, Zhou Mo is the deputy commander, and Du Cong is the event executive because of his positional advantage.

The three of them inquired about Yin Xiaoran's situation in many ways, and used all the means they could. They waited for Yin Xiaoran to show his face and implement the encirclement and suppression plan.

If the Dongchuang incident happened and He Qingcheng lost his temper, he had already thought of countermeasures.

Ji Bai and Zhou Mojiang said in unison: "We didn't intervene, it was Du Cong who did."

The author has something to say: I tried my best to update at night...

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