Chen Chen cleaned up the home that had not been lived in for a long time, took a shower, and sat on the windowsill of his room with a bottle of drink. Scholar Pavilion

The people who designed the house in the first place were absolutely toxic. Chen Chen turned his head and could see the light coming out of Yang Yueyao's room.

The rooms of the two people are in the same direction, and the two windows are not too far apart.

When I was a child, the two would shout to each other from this distance, and later the residents downstairs complained and changed to use a local phone to contact each other on the windowsill.

When they can't sleep at night, the two will also sit on the windowsill, facing each other.

The two windows seem to have become a secret for the two people, who pour bitter water on each other, complain to each other about the amount of homework, and chat about the gossip of their classmates.

In the most difficult days of the third year of high school, they also sat on the windowsill and silently looked at each other and encouraged each other.

Chen Chen jokingly said that looking through the protective fence, it looked like two prisoners who had been locked up.

But he didn't know that he himself had really become a prisoner, imprisoning his heart in a cage called letting go.

Chen Chen touched the protective fence, and a layer of dust had fallen on it.

The dust obscured the polish of the stainless steel railing, and it also obscured him.

Chen Chen found a rag to wipe it carefully, and poured some water on the two pots of green plants on the windowsill that were near withering.

Fortunately, when I left home, I removed the visor above the windowsill so that the greenery and rainwater could be drunk.

Yang Yueyao sat on the windowsill of her room, silently watching Chen Chen busy.

Chen Chen saw it, but turned a blind eye.

When he was done, a package smashed in front of him through a gap in the fence.

The plastic bag was opened, and inside was a disposable paper cup, as well as a stone.

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked at the other end along the yarn, where Yang Yueyao was holding another "earpiece" waving to him.

"Why bother?" Chen Chen sighed, "There are some things that can't go back. ”

He didn't pick up the paper cup, nor did he look at Yang Yueyao's lost look, closed the window, and no longer paid attention to the movement outside the window.

The clear glow of the moon spilled into the room, leaving shadows on the ground.

It was the window of the room that was closed, and it was the window in his heart.

He didn't dare to open it again, even the slightest crack would make him shake. Thousands of miles of embankment, collapsed in the anthill. He understands that.

Yang Yueyao didn't know Chen Chen's thoughts, and seeing that he didn't pay attention to his thoughts at all, she suddenly felt disgusted.

Sometimes, there is no deeper affection than ruthlessness. To be ruthless is to be affectionate.

Chen Chen lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. The heart seems to have been scratched by a hundred claws, itchy and painful, and extremely uncomfortable.

I kicked my legs, got up from the bed, and looked at the clock on the table, it was already 0:30 in the morning.

Turning on the light, Chen Chen called Gu Lingyun while turning on the computer.

"Who doesn't open his eyes and dares to disturb my sleep?" Gu Lingyun's voice was lazy and a little impatient.

"Sleep you are paralyzed, get up." Chen Chen scolded.

"No, I want to sleep, I'm sleepy." Gu Lingyun's eyelids didn't bother to lift.

"Forget it." Chen Chen hung up the phone and entered the game to match his teammates.

The sky outside the bed was bright, and Chen Chen realized that he had stayed up all night. Sleepiness swept over like a tidal wave.

Chen Chen held his eyelids that were about to fight, went downstairs to have breakfast, and then came back to sleep.

However, after less than two hours of sleep, the mobile phone rang non-stop.

"Lao Chen, I'm not sleeping, come on." Gu Lingyun's extremely flat voice came from the earpiece.

"Get out. If you don't sleep, I will sleep. Chen Chen yelled and hung up the phone.

In order to prevent being woken up again, he specially turned his mobile phone to silent, and he didn't even turn on the vibration.

"Suddenly I understand what Xiao Ye is doing." Chen Chen muttered a sentence and covered the quilt again to sleep.

An hour later, the doorbell rang.

Chen Chen lifted the quilt a little irritably, grabbed a handful of hair, and went to open the door in a daze.

Yang Yueyao stood at the door, still carrying a bag in her hand.

"Haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I bought one for you. Yang Yueyao said with a smile, "Hair is so messy? Let's go wash up first. ”

"I've eaten it." Chen Chen slammed the door shut.

"It's not good to get a good night's sleep. Before the bed was warmed, I was woken up one after another. What iniquity have I committed? Chen Chen pinched his eyebrows and returned to the bedroom to sleep again.

Yang Yueyao's smile froze on her face, "Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs." Starve you to death. ”

She wanted to leave this breakfast at the door, but she was afraid that Chen Chen didn't plan to go out all day, and it would be bad tomorrow.

After a little hesitation, Yang Yueyao turned her grief into appetite and ate the portion.

"If you have the ability, don't come out. I don't believe you can stay in there forever. Yang Yueyao waved her fist without deterrence, leaving a "cruel word", and turned to go home.

However, she didn't expect that Chen Chen could really stay inside for a day without coming out. I didn't hear any movement next door until the evening.

"You can't really starve to death inside, do you?" Yang Yueyao was worried in her heart.

Chen Chen didn't wake up until about seven o'clock in the evening, washed up, rummaged through the cabinets and looked for a long time before seeing two boxes of instant noodles, and when he looked at the date, it had not expired, so he hurriedly boiled the water.

"It's like the jet lag is reversed." Chen Chen's face drooped, a little distressed.

Although this can be a good way to avoid the embarrassment of meeting Yang Yueyao, this day is also quite hard.

"Forget it, I'm sleepy anyway, why do you care so much about him? Xiao Ye also said that everything can be done as you like. Chen Chen turned on the TV and watched.

After eating two boxes of instant noodles, Chen Chen put on a piece of clothing and went out.

The movement made when opening and locking the door was heard by Yang Yueyao, who was sitting on her sofa. She hurried out.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Chen put away the key.

"No······ Where are you going? ”

"Buy something." Chen Chen walked downstairs without looking back.

Yang Yueyao followed him.

When Chen Chen crossed the corner of the stairs, the corner of his eye caught sight of the girl who was following behind him, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, but he didn't say anything.

There was something weird about this scene. Chen Chen kept putting things in the shopping cart in the supermarket, and a girl followed not far behind, inseparable.

If you can't see the shadow, I'm afraid that someone will really treat Yang Yueyao as a wandering ghost.

And such a picture falls in the eyes of others, like a couple quarreling and contradicting in the Cold War.

There was also an uncle who patted Chen Chen's shoulder and persuaded him earnestly, "Young man, don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know blessings." Be open-minded and explain to your girlfriend that nothing is unpassable. ”

Chen Chen did not answer. I just said in my heart, I really can't get over my business.

After leaving the supermarket, Chen Chen walked in front with a few big bags, and Yang Yueyao kept a distance and followed. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was quietly and somewhat eerie. One Person, One Autumn: