breakup march

Yan Weimin thought over Yu Ze's words over and over, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly called Meng Xingran.

The voice from the microphone is normal, but a little hoarse.Yan Weiming asked if he was at work, Meng Xingran paused and said he was on his way to the hospital.

Meng Xingran had just changed jobs not long ago, frequent leave of absence would have a bad effect, so even if he is busy running around, he rarely asks for leave...

Sure enough, something was wrong.

Yan Weiming left half an hour early and rushed to the hospital. The ward was still noisy as usual. Meng Xingran sat beside his wife's bed. Neither of them spoke, and their eyes didn't meet. Meng Xingran just stared at the bed sheet blankly.

"Senior." Yan Weimin called out.

Meng Xingran turned his head.

At first glance, he only felt that his expression was blurred, and he couldn't tell the arc at the end of his facial features.

"Weimin, why are you here?" Meng Xingran asked.

"It's nothing, just come and have a look when I have time," Yan Weimin said with a relaxed tone, but his eyes were fixed on the fruit knife on the bedside table.

People who come to visit will bring some fruit from time to time, and the fruit plate has always been filled with knives, which is not surprising, but the problem is that there are two of them today, one of which Yan Weimin has never seen before.

Yan Weiming thought about Yu Ze's words in his mind, but just looking at this sparse and ordinary fruit knife, he felt a chill down his back.

What if Meng Xingran really had other intentions when he went to Yu Ze's company today... In such a big company, the security guards don't know how many people there are, and whether Meng Xingran can see Ye Lu is a problem.Even if he saw it, it would really hurt Ye Lu, and in the end it would only make him and his family suffer more.

Everyone knows these things, but it is common to get into a dead end under heavy pressure, and just a moment of impulse is enough to change their lives.

Fortunately, Meng Xingran was not confused to the end today... But today he can be confused for a while, but not necessarily in the future.

The core problem has not been solved, not only will it get bigger and bigger, but it will also cause other problems.

Coming out of the hospital, Yan Weiming found Yu Ze's number and dialed it, but before he got through, he was inexplicably flustered, and hung up with a touch of his hand.

Leaning against the wall and thinking for a while, Yan Weiming first sent a text message - is there anything tonight?Can we have a meal together?

Yu Ze's text message was quickly replied, very decisive: No, just speak up if you have something to say.

Yan Weimin smiled, took a breath, and dialed again.

Yu Ze quickly picked it up: "Huh?"

"Thank you very much for today," Yan Weiming originally prepared a lot of words to start, but when he heard Yu Ze's voice, he disappeared completely, and there was nothing left, and he was delayed for two seconds before he could say thank you.

"No, I didn't do anything, he answered the phone and left."

Yu Ze walked while talking, just came to the downstairs of the apartment, pressed the elevator and waited.He was secretly afraid and regretful. He had made up his mind not to take this muddy water, but he got involved inexplicably.

Yan Weiming was silent for a long time, Yu Ze wondered if there was a problem with the signal in the elevator, but he didn't hang up, and stayed silent with Yan Weiming.

It wasn't until Yu Ze opened the house and changed his shoes that Yan Weimin said, "Yu Ze, about Meng Xingran..."

Yu Ze waited for him to continue.

Yu Ze couldn't understand, did he have great abilities or what, everyone was counting on him to save the world?In fact, he is just a well-behaved brick-and-mortar dog who gets paid.

"I want to help as much as possible, but I don't know how to do it..." Yan Weiming spoke with difficulty, like a foreigner who is not proficient in Chinese, uttering each word, "It seems that the only person who can ask you is you. .”

Yu Ze held his phone in one hand and grabbed a glass in the other. He was a little surprised when he heard this. Yan Weiming actually wanted to roll up his sleeves and go to battle instead of asking for help fearlessly.

Also... Yu Ze made it clear to Yan Weiming that he had no choice but Yan Weiming's memory was probably qualified.

Yu Ze really took advantage of the situation and thought about what Yan Weimin could do.

Here, Yan Weimin was anxiously waiting for Yu Ze's reply, but the few seconds seemed to have passed several times.

"Yu Ze," Yan Weiming couldn't help explaining to himself, "I don't mean anything else, just..."

What is it?Yan Weimin choked.

Yan Weiming walked alone for too long, and when he saw Yu Ze, he subconsciously wanted to get closer, to see him more, to listen to his voice more, and to ask his opinion when he didn't know what to do.

This kind of feeling has never been felt even during the college dating period. Yan Weiming has always liked Yu Ze, but he never thought that the two could go on together, he could not see the future that belonged to the two of them.

So he let go, and he continued walking until he could no longer see Yu Ze.

But after such a long time, he still couldn't see the end, and lost the person who snuggled forward.

After all, he is just a coward, and now he is only reaping the fruit of himself.

"Yu Ze." Yan Weiming spoke again.

"Ok?"

"Can we...reconcile?" Yan Weimin tremblingly opened his mouth. After speaking, he moved a little away from the phone, then carefully sucked his nose, opened his mouth to take a breath, so as not to make his voice tremble too much.

"Are you mentally ill?" Yu Ze asked.

Yan Weimin heard these words clearly, he pursed his lips, leaned against the wall and looked at the street lights that came on at unknown times, "Sorry..."

This sentence of sorry was said very lightly, as if it was mixed with the sound of a car rolling over the street.

Yu Ze was stunned for a moment, and after a rough calculation, this was probably the first time Yan Weiming apologized to himself, and he didn't know what the apology was for.

In the past, when they were in love, Yu Ze always had various situations, and then he pulled Yan Weimin with a playful smile to beat the mud. When Yan Weimin liked it, he would accompany Yu Ze to fool around, and if he didn't like it, he would fight for a few days.

It was Yu Ze who was angry with Ren, but it was Yan Weiming who was really unscrupulous.

Just as Yu Ze was about to speak, Yan Weiming preempted him, changed his tone, and asked him seriously when he should call the police, whether there are any lawyers in Shanghai who are more familiar with this, and how the interest of this kind of loan relationship is calculated, Can I not pay back...

Yu Ze: "..."

Yan Weimin's behavior just now was like stretching out a small hook to scratch Yu Ze's heart, but he took it back before Yu Ze could react, and he had no one to get angry with.

Yu Ze kept a small flame, wishing to burn Yan Weimin to death over the phone, he didn't say anything clearly, he didn't know what this person was thinking at all, he didn't make any progress from the past to the present.

"Is it necessary?" Yu Ze asked him back.

Yan Weiming: "Huh?"

"Meng Xingran is just your senior and colleague. You do your best and he appreciates it. It's not just once or twice that you are thrown away when you are used up."

Yu Ze originally wanted to be a civilized person, and he was too lazy to entangle Yan Weiming about the past, but he couldn't stop thinking about it for too long, and suddenly said, "You have been like this since before, You don't refuse when the counselor asks you for help, you don't refuse when the senior asks you for help, and the teacher asks you for help even more... Yan Weiming, aren't you tired?"

Yan Weimin didn't speak for a long time, Yu Ze was discouraged, the nameless anger just now had only a little flame left, he just felt boring, just about to hang up the phone when he heard Yan Weimin say——

"I'm tired, but this is my way, and I can only walk on this way."

Yu Ze hung up the phone.

·

Yu Ze lay on the sofa for a long time, only when it was too dark in the room did he think of getting up to take a shower and change clothes.

He hadn't eaten dinner, but he had no appetite at all, and squeezed himself a glass of apple juice.

Squeezing apple juice is still a refined life recipe taught by his mother.

Zheng Wenqiao has recently become obsessed with health preservation. He eats clear soup with little water, and exercises in the morning and evening. In addition, he squeezes a glass of juice every morning. He also told Yu Ze to pay attention to his health over and over again, and even ordered an expensive juicer online. come over.

Yu Ze had nothing to do, he stocked up some apples and put them in the refrigerator, and made some to drink whenever he remembered.

While drinking apple juice, I thought of Zheng Wenqiao, and suddenly wanted to go home and have a look, but I would be interrogated again and again when I went back, so forget it, and wait for the Chinese New Year to be bombed once.

After slowly drinking the apple juice, Yu Ze was thinking about whether to buy some bananas or something, and was about to wash the cup when the phone rang again.

He took out his mobile phone from the crack of the sofa and saw that it was a long-lost contact.

Xie Fu and Yu Ze are not close or far away, and they don't touch each other's personal affairs, but they can happily sit down, drink and eat when they make an appointment. As adults, they maintain a good sense of distance.

"Doctor Xie, what's the matter?"

Thank you: "..."

Yu Ze's name for Xie Fu has changed again and again. During his undergraduate years, he switched from a top student to a scumbag, and now he is an open-mouthed doctor who unswervingly puts a high hat on Xie Xu.

"It's nothing, Xu Zhihao complained to me today that you have been in a strange mood recently. He was so curious that he guessed that you were rejected in courtship. He gossiped with me for a long time, which made me a little interested. It's been a while since I thought about it. Just make a call."

Yu Ze smiled: "Just listen to his nonsense."

Xie Fu just made a point, didn't continue to dwell on this issue, briefly talked about his situation in Taiwan, and then mentioned that the reason why Xu Zhihao called him today was to ask for the contact information of the class monitor during his undergraduate period.

Yu Ze still remembers this class monitor. She was appointed by the counselor by name in her first year. She worked hard and couldn’t find any faults. In her sophomore year, she was resigned naturally. Later, in her senior year, everyone was busy taking postgraduate entrance examinations and looking for jobs. Pushed up again to deal with chores.

In Yu Ze's memory, he was also a ruthless person, with a certain degree of relaxation, who was exceptionally good at doing group assignments and debates, and was handed in for graduate school. He didn't know what to do after graduation.

"She has a great teacher and is now working as a lawyer in Shanghai. Xu Zhihao said that his friend got into trouble, so you can rest assured to find a lawyer you know." Xie Fu explained, "By the way, he said that your professional ability is insufficient. "

"..." Yu Ze was about to vomit blood, "The party concerned suffered a joint guarantee loss by signing indiscriminately, how can I highlight my professional ability, besides, I really haven't been to court a few times."

Xie Xu laughed twice, bringing up this topic without any deep meaning.

The two continued to gossip, Yu Ze lamented that he had not been to Taiwan yet, Xie Fu immediately invited him, Yu Ze was very moved by what he said.

It's good not to go home and go out to relax. It's too boring recently, Yu Ze is making plans in his heart, but he doesn't agree. He just said that he needs to see if he can take a vacation first.

Xie Fu expressed that he was welcome at any time, and said a few words casually, and each of them closed the line.