Dong Sicheng hasn't been home for a long time, although when he has no money, he can't eat well outside and dress badly. But I still don't want to go home, because in my current situation, if I go home, it means that I will hear the cold words of those people at home again.

So Dong Sicheng would rather live in the kind of bunk hotel that costs fifteen yuan a night. Because only here, at least I can't hear the sighs of my family, and I can't see the sighs of my relatives and friends.

Lying on a lower bunk bed less than 70 centimeters wide. A few crumpled clothes and a travel bag stacked under the headrest show that Dong Sicheng has lived here for a long time.

Last time, because I called Deng Shuang several times, the other party didn't answer. Dong Sicheng had nowhere to go when he was on fire, and in a hurry, he dropped his mobile phone.

After looking at the broken corner of his mobile phone screen, Dong Sicheng was annoyed. Thanks to the fact that the phone was not broken, if it was broken, I wouldn't even have the money to buy it.

Thinking of this, Dong Sicheng looked at his masterpiece again very carefully, and after finding that it was fine, he slid the screen, wanting to give Deng Shuang another try, maybe this time, the other party would be willing to answer his call.

Flipping through the recent contacts on the mobile phone, Deng Bing's phone number was marked first. Dong Sicheng immediately clicked, and the phone number was dialed immediately.

"Doot toot..."

A familiar voice came, and Dong Sicheng couldn't help but light his voice. Although I have heard this voice countless times recently, if the other party is connected, I have to keep myself in the best condition.

But after the "beep" sound, Dong Sicheng didn't wait for the sound he wanted, and Dong Sicheng, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but take a long breath.

But he didn't want to give up, because he was really too bored to lie in bed, and the room was filled with the smell of stinky shoes and socks, which made Dong Sicheng feel sick.

He misses the smell of alabaster on Deng Shuang's body too much, it is a faint jasmine fragrance, every time he lies next to the woman he likes, Dong Sicheng feels that he is the happiest man.

But fantasy and reality are diametrically opposed after all, no matter how much Dong Sicheng imagines it, he can't escape the fact that Deng Shuang abandoned him.

But Dong Sicheng didn't give up, he felt that Deng Shuang didn't love him, she was just in a bad mood at the time, or she encountered something difficult, so she said those cruel words to herself.

Picking up the phone again, Dong Sicheng dialed Deng Shuang's phone again.

In fact, Dong Sicheng himself didn't know how many calls he made to Deng Shuang today, he only remembered that his mobile phone was charged several times a day.

"Toot toot... Feed! ”

When the call was about to end, it was answered in time. When Dong Sicheng heard Deng Shuang's voice coming from the other end, the deer in his heart jumped with excitement.

"Deng Shuang! Is that you? "Teng started from the bed.

"Why are you still calling me! I've made it clear to you before! The two of us don't have a relationship anymore! Deng Shuang's voice on the other end of the phone was a little gloomy, mixed with a hint of anger.

When Dong Sicheng heard Deng Shuang say this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't do this!" I know you're talking to me! ”

"Huh! You're narcissistic! ”

Dong Siwei thought that the other party would say "Yes!" But he didn't expect that what he returned to himself was a cold snort from the other side, plus a word of contempt.

"Frost, you know how much emotion I put into you, you can't do this to me! Let's not see each other! If you have something to say to your face, if you have difficulties, I can also find a way to help you solve it! Dong Sicheng's attitude towards Deng Shuang has not changed, he thinks that he can move the other party with sincerity.

"Dong Sicheng! You say you can help me solve the problem at hand? Hum! Do you still have money to eat? I'm starving to death, and I still have the face to say that you want to help me? What a joke! Deng Shuang on the other end of the phone was a little more contemptuous of Dong Sicheng.

When Dong Sicheng heard Deng Shuang's words, he involuntarily touched his suffocating stomach. That's right, the money he has left now is probably only enough to buy a meal of instant noodles. As for what to do tomorrow, even Dong Sicheng himself has not thought about it.

But no matter how cruel the reality is, Dong Sicheng doesn't want his image in front of his wife to be ghosted to the woman he cherishes the most.

"You don't want to be like this, I'm just a little bit of a turnover now, and after a while, I'll have a smooth hand!" Dong Sicheng wants to make one last effort, so that he may still see the dawn of hope.

"Huh! Dong Sicheng! You think I'm going to believe you! You've got a few cents left on you. Wouldn't I know! Let's be honest! You're the kind of rotten wood that will never sprout! I suggest you give up! The two of us are not suitable! ”

"How inappropriate! I really like you, and I know you like me too! As long as you give me another chance, I will work hard, and when I earn money, I will buy you whatever you want! Dong Sicheng wanted to keep the other party with feelings, so he said something low.

And Deng Shuang on the other end of the phone didn't have the idea of continuing to talk to Dong Sicheng: "I'll make it clear to you." Don't call me again if you know each other! I don't have your spare time, I'm busy muttering! Toot toot toot..."

"Hey, hey, hey..." Dong Sicheng heard a beep from the other end, and was a little anxious, and then called twice into the earpiece of his mobile phone. But there was no response.

The other party's ruthless refusal once again couldn't help but make Dong Sicheng feel cold in his heart. He suddenly remembered what his friend had said to him, saying that this Deng Shuang was only with him for money.

Thinking about his current situation again, Dong Sicheng felt that what his friend said made sense, and Deng Shuang's ruthlessness just now confirmed his friend's reminder.

Dong Sicheng, who became more and more angry the more he thought about it, tossed and turned overnight, and his heart began to change. turned his love for Deng Shuang into anger.

The next day, Dong Sicheng, who was really desperate, decided to go home. Although the family members speak coldly to themselves, at least they are their own family members, and at least they don't lie to their truth.

So Dong Sicheng, who was attentive, decided to start over from the time he went home and had a hot meal, so he decided to start over, live honestly, and no longer contact Deng Shuang.

However, it didn't take long for Deng Shuang to get the news from somewhere that Dong Sicheng had sold the house in his hometown and sold it for a lot of money.

Deng Shuang, who was thinking about it, couldn't bear it, and with Dong Sicheng's reluctance to himself before, Deng Shuang, who was sitting at his desk, dialed Dong Sicheng's phone.

Dong Sicheng, who was watching TV at home, was surprised at first when he saw the phone number lit on the mobile phone screen, and then slowly picked up the mobile phone and connected the phone.

"Hey! Who to look for? Dong Sicheng said deliberately with a contemptuous voice.

Originally, when Deng Shuang called, he was still full of confidence, but now after connecting, he heard the other party's cold tone, and suddenly felt a little lost.