Sleepy, not sleepy!

I'm afraid that any dick can't think of the problem of sleeping at this time, just like Canghai, it took almost a whole night to count countless gems, and they were energetic and happy to kill a strong bull with one punch.

When Canghai came out of the space again, the sky was already bright, and when he looked at his watch again, he found that the hour hand had pointed to the direction of eight o'clock.

It's late!

But at this moment, Canghai was still in the mood to go to work, so he opened the door happily.

"Xinhui!"

Canghai shouted happily.

But as soon as he pushed the door open, the scene in the living room suddenly extinguished most of Canghai's excitement, and the familiar figure stood in the living room, without saying a word, while her mother's side stood up in an instant and blocked the middle of the two.

"Xiao Cang, don't forget how you promised Auntie yesterday!"

The woman looked at the sea, her eyes were a little angry, and she felt that this kid seemed to be about to give birth to an accident again, and she was stalking her own daughter.

Canghai's heart couldn't help sinking, his eyes crossed the woman, looked at the girl he once loved, and paused and shouted softly: "Xinhui!"

At this moment, Canghai wanted to say, I can give you everything you want now, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't spit it out anymore, like a fish thorn in his throat and eyes, and at the same time in his heart.

Zhou Xinhui raised her head, as if she had gathered all the strength of her body from her body, and whispered back to Canghai: "I'm going to be late for work!"

Hearing these words in her ears, Canghai instantly felt a cool air swimming all over her body, and said in her heart: She has decided, seven years of love in her heart is no better than a house, and my seven years of effort is not comparable to a pile of reinforced concrete!

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but when the words reached his mouth, he only turned into a wriggling of his lips, but he could not make a sound.

"Xiao Cang, do you want to regret what you promised your aunt......?

Canghai took a deep breath: "No, Auntie, I'm just packing up my things!"

Turning around, Canghai went back to the house, just got off the plane yesterday, the suitcase was not opened at all, he picked it up casually, looked at the things in the room, Canghai actually found that his most valuable belongings were all in the suitcase!

packed a few more clothes and stuffed them into a plastic woven bag, and Canghai dragged the suitcase in one hand and the big woven bag in the other out of the room.

"That's all you have?" asked the woman curiously.

Canghai said: "I don't want the rest, if no one wants to trouble you to throw it away for me!"

After speaking, he glanced up at Zhou Xinhui, who was still standing in the living room, and wanted to say something, but was once again blocked by the woman.

"Xiao Cang, I'll send you!"

"No, Auntie, I don't have anything either!, and my car is downstairs," Canghai squeezed a smile out of his face.

As soon as the woman heard that she was helping Canghai open the door, she sent Canghai out with a kind of pestilence god's gaze.

dragged things downstairs, opened the back box of the old Volkswagen, put the luggage and woven bag in, and when Canghai was about to get into the car, he looked up and saw Zhou Xinhui's room on the fifth floor, only to see a delicate figure standing by the window.

It's a pity that when the figure saw Canghai raise his head, he quickly closed the curtains.

Canghai looked at the window in a daze, stunned for about five minutes, and then sighed softly.

Just as Canghai was about to get into the car, he quickly stood up again, just stood next to the car, and made some ridiculous and weird-looking gestures towards the window room.

Zhou Xinhui, who was hiding behind the curtains, saw Canghai's appearance, and tears couldn't stop flowing, because she knew what Canghai meant, Zhou Xinhui, who was deeply poisoned by Korean dramas, had countless wants to let Canghai compare to her, Canghai always felt ashamed, but when the lovers came out downstairs, it was already time for the two to part ways.

The meaning of the Canghai gesture is very simple: I wish you happiness!

With a soft sigh, the woman stood behind her daughter at some point, and gently hugged her daughter: "Good daughter, don't complain about Mom's cruelty, Mom is a person who has come over, love can't be eaten, listen to Mom's words, get along well with the boy introduced by your Aunt Liu, although the child doesn't look good, but he is a native of the magic capital, and there is a three-bedroom house at home, if you get married, ,......."

"Mom, don't say it! I'm going to work" Zhou Xinhui pushed her mother away, picked up her bag and prepared to go out.

The woman grabbed her daughter: "When Xiaocang leaves, you will go out again, you will be embarrassed!"

"Hmm!"

…………………………

drove out of the community, Canghai first hung up a phone call to the company, asked his boss for leave, and then drove around aimlessly, preparing to find a house near the company to rent and settle down for the time being.

After turning around for a morning and not having a suitable house, Canghai found a parking lot, parked the car, got out of the car and found a place to eat, and when he came out again, he suddenly looked at the bustling crowd around him, and felt a sense of disgust.

In the past, Canghai's goal was very clear, in fact, his goal was Zhou Xinhui's goal, and Zhou Xinhui's goal was to have a house of his own in the magic capital, so this naturally became Canghai's goal.

From graduation to the present, countless days and nights, Canghai has been moving towards this goal, but now Zhou Xinhui has other choices, which makes Canghai suddenly feel that everything he was fighting for has no meaning, and he feels that in this incomparably prosperous metropolis, he is still the outsider from the west who is incompatible with it.

Ding-ding-bell, ding-ding-bell!

A burst of mobile phone sounds broke Canghai's thoughts, and he took out his mobile phone and looked at it and found that there were two words written on it: Hanya!

Han Ya is not called Han Ya, her big name is Qi Yue, she is Canghai's best friend, and the two were born on the same day, the same month, the same year.

"What's the matter?"

A crisp voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ergou, where are you?"

The second dog is Qi Yue's 'affectionate name' for Canghai, and Han Ya is Canghai's counterattack against Qi Yue, although Canghai is not often called, but the second dog Qi Yue is very smooth.

"I'm ......" Canghai turned his head to look around, and casually sent a position over.

"Wait for me, I'll be nearby!"

After speaking, Qi Yue hung up the phone.

Sighing softly, Canghai found a tea house and sat down, thinking about his own affairs while waiting for Qi Yue.

After a while, Canghai began to think of his hometown, the barren yellow earth, and the undulating mountains and hills, although there was nothing compared to the magic capital, but at this moment, Canghai was more and more concerned about everything there.

Although this place is good, it is not my hometown after all!

Canghai's heart suddenly jumped out of such a sentence, and with this sentence, the strong homesickness could no longer stop surging into his heart.

Thinking of this, Canghai remembered an essay he wrote when he was a child, in which Canghai, who was only a teenager, said that he wanted to build his hometown into the western part of the Yangtze River.

This is a child's ideal, as he gets older and older, Canghai buries this ridiculous ideal into the depths of his heart, because as he gets older, the more he understands the difficulties, and the more he understands the difference between real life and ideals.

But now, this ideal that Canghai had almost forgotten suddenly came to his heart at this moment.

"What's wrong with you kid today!

At this moment, a slender figure stood next to Canghai, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Canghai.

As soon as he sat down, he snapped his fingers: "Give me a cappuccino!"

Canghai raised his head and looked at his best friend.

Qi Yue is very beautiful, her appearance is comparable to that of Zhou Xinhui, her short hair with her ears, her small narrow face that is popular now, her big Danfeng eyes are like two black grapes, her straight nose and slightly thick lips, and she is full of beauty. Qi Yue and Zhou Xinhui were courtyard flower-level characters when they were in college, and they don't know how many young boys they lost their youthful commotion.

But the personalities of the two are completely different, Zhou Xinhui is a pure northern woman, but she has a sense of jasper like a Jiangnan woman, although Qi Yue is an authentic demon capital, but she has the sassy and spicy of a northern woman.

"What do you see, Ergou, you won't have a crush on the old lady, right?" Qi Yue raised his eyebrows and threw a wink at Canghai.

Canghai's whole face couldn't help frowning: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Seeing that Canghai didn't speak, Qi Yue opened his mouth and said, "Ergou, there is something I want to tell you, don't say it, I'm not happy!"

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"

The mode of getting along with the two is very simple, straight and straight without a little twists and turns.

Qi Yue didn't mind, and opened his mouth to say: "When I was having dinner the night before yesterday, I saw that the guy in your family was eating with a guy with oily hair and noodles, and there were people who talked and laughed, it seems that the relationship is not ordinary."

In fact, Qi Yue saw more than that, she saw that the man grabbed Zhou Xinhui's hand on the table, and shook it for a long time, without the intention of letting go, and Zhou Xinhui had no intention of refusing.

Speaking of this, Qi Yue glanced up at Canghai.

"We're divided!" Canghai said lightly.

Qi Yue was surprised and asked, "When?"

"Last night!" Canghai said again.

Qi Yue thought for a while, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, stretched out her palm and patted the table: "What's the matter, Lao Brew went to Zhou Xinhui to ask, did her heart and liver be eaten by a dog!"

Canghai grabbed Qi Yue: "What are you doing here?"

Qi Yue turned his head here and saw that the people around him were looking at him, snorted before sitting down again, and then began to count: "This special Zhou Xinhui is too much of a thing, how much have you paid for her? Now that I've finished my Ph.D. and found a good job, I'm a special dump, and a thief is not authentic. No, I'm going to ask this woman why!"

"Alright, alright!"

Canghai had to hold Qi Yue again: "It's not embarrassing enough, I'm a seven-foot man, and I fell in love with that little money? After breaking up, I counted these things clearly, and made a list to find someone to pay back? It's not embarrassing enough!"

Qi Yue glanced at Canghai when he heard this: "You are still a dignified seven-foot man, I think it's a big stupid fork!"

After speaking, Qi Yue asked again, "Then where do you still live with Zhou Xinhui?"

"I'm looking for a house!" Canghai said.

Seeing that Canghai was like a piece of wood, and didn't seem to be a little angry, Qi Yue was even more annoyed: "I said can you behave normally, the old lady is angry and burns you like a nobody!"

"Can anger solve the problem?" Canghai asked flatly.

Belch!

Qi Yue took two deep breaths: "Forget it, the old lady is not angry with you wood, and people don't fight with the second dog!"

After being quiet for a minute, Qi Yue couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do next?"

"I'm going back to my hometown!"

"Back to my hometown?" Qi Yue was stunned on the spot.

"Well, go back to your hometown!" Canghai nodded and said firmly.